Changsheng: If you start as a farmer, you can raise some mythical beasts.

Chapter 152



Chapter 152

On this side

, Li Fan's mind flashed, and he threw the flying tiger into the Xuanmen Spirit Realm.

He continued to run wildly, and there were many afterimages everywhere he passed, and he encountered a mountain that directly penetrated, bringing up rolling gravel!

Xuanmen Spirit territory.

The divine dragon, the stupid turtle, and the divine sparrow all surrounded the flying tiger, "Are you going to start a big war?" Flying

Tiger shook his head, "Alas, Benhu is not a good teacher, and when I went up, I met a master, and my brain hurt!"

Upon hearing this

, the stupid turtle quickly shrunk his head, "Fortunately, this turtle is not outside." "

Shenlong is full of fighting spirit," Listening to Brother Tiger say this, this Shenlong wanted to see and see! Flying

Tiger spoke, "The war is over..."

Here, a big war broke out in the True Martial Sect!

The fierceness of the battle is the worst ever!

The Emperor Pavilion attacked here.

In fact

, as Li Fan guessed, the demigod race heterogeneous race united with Emperor Wu, the master of the Emperor Pavilion, and wanted to take down the True Martial Sect inside and outside!

And the special abilities of Xiao Huang and Xiao Sheng caused the demigod race xenomorphs to fall early, making their plan fail by half.

Emperor Wu can be honored among the heroes, and his cultivation strength and thinking consciousness do not need to be suspicious!

After waiting for three days, Emperor Wu sensed that the situation was wrong, and he was afraid that the demigod race xenomorph had other thoughts, and immediately launched an attack!

"Boom~" The

inner mountains of the True Martial Sect collapsed, and the sword qi was rolling!

Under that devastating aftermath, a large number of True Martial Sect disciples were wiped out!

"Kill the past, leave no one!"

Emperor Wu was angry and led thirty Saint Realm cultivators to attack with all his might.

"Let's fight!"

Lou Shuangcheng roared.

After a bloody battle, he beheaded three Saint Realm masters in a row, and finally at the cost of self-explosion, he killed two Saint Realms again and was martyred!

"Master~"

Today the extraordinary roared, fighting in blood.

But the enemy was too strong, there were many of them, and in a short time they were absolutely inferior.

The same is true of Xie Liuyun.

Little Emperor, Little Saint, they all joined in, and that Emperor Wu was too powerful, and he actually suppressed the six divine beasts with his own strength!

"These beasts are extraordinary."

"Catching you drinking blood and eating meat must be a great supplement, haha!"

Emperor Wu broke through the air with one palm, and seemed to detain half of the heavenly curtain, with the power of thunder, rolling towards the little emperor.

"Qiankun Bang!"

The little saint wore the Flood Barren Crown of Heaven, and the Seventy-two Hells and 30 Heavy Battles erupted with all the power.

"Boom~"

This stick poked out, it seems that it really smashed a big hole in the heavenly dome, and even broke the attack momentum of Emperor Wu!

"It's rare that this monkey can stab my Dilin's hand."

Emperor Wu's eyes narrowed slightly, and a hot light flowed.

He stared at the little saint with the crown of the flood desolation on his head, and said, "Monkey, as long as you are willing to be my Emperor Pavilion Guardian Beast, the master of this pavilion can spare you from death!" "

Qi Tian Xiaoshen, can only be a divine beast of Xiannong Pavilion, which bird feather are you?!"

The little saint was angry, and behind it was born a demon god phantom, a god-like phantom, coercive and shocking!

His right hand held the Flood Barren Heaven Shaking Rod, and the golden light between the surges of power shone brightly.

Xiannong Pavilion?

Emperor Wu raised his eyebrows slightly, "Hmph, what is the Xiannong Pavilion?" "

Ma's, eat a stick!"

With a rude low roar, Little Saint Teng Yun rose up through the fog and launched a strong attack on the high Wu Emperor.

"Bull Demon Tianwei!"

The Tongtian Bull Saint body turned wild, and the rotating axe followed closely behind.

It united with the Little Saint and launched a strong and fierce attack on that Wu Emperor!

"Repression."

Emperor Wu is too strong.

Between the flips of his palm print, a huge blood-colored net appeared in the void, exuding a breathtaking aura, wanting to envelop the two little saints.

"What's the matter?!"

With a wave of his hand, the Tongtian Bull Saint slashed the heavens and the earth, tearing the heavenly dome, and even the golden giant net was directly broken!

"This... It turned out to be an artifact?! Seeing

this scene, Emperor Wu showed a little shock.

"Boom~"

At the same time, Xiao Sheng rushed forward, casting a monkey to steal a peach and cross the void.

Emperor Wu reacted extremely quickly, and the figure was gone in an instant, and his face showed anger, "These beasts are so ignorant of evil, the master of this pavilion will spare you today!" When

the sound fell

, his palms shook, and the fivefold seal appeared around his body, exuding an aura of destroying the world and rushing over.

"Boom~" Multiple

forces clashed, strong into the little saint, both of the ox saint vomited blood and flew everywhere, it was difficult to resist.

"Your mother's, you can't beat it!" The little saint grinned, angry and unwilling.

"If you can't fight, retreat, retreat quickly."

Xiao Huang went down in one bite and directly killed the three Saint Realm masters.

"Retreat, retreat to the Heavenly Sword Peak!"

"Everyone goes to the Heavenly Sword Peak..." Li

Haotian was covered in blood, his own and his enemies!

Everyone fought and retreated, the cultivators of the Emperor Lingge kept chasing and killing, the disciples of the True Martial Sect fell one after another, and a large number of disciples fled far away!

"Damn, damn it, ah!"

Xie Liuyun roared angrily.

"Sect Master, retreat!"

Li Haotian roared at him.

Xie Liuyun's gaze was resolute, "This sect master thought that the True Martial Sect would become more and more prosperous, but he did not expect that in just a short moment, it would be devastated.

"It's this sect master's incompetence, it's this sect master's fault!"

"My body, only by dying here in battle, can I leave some face, haha!"

His hair was trembling, and his laughing face was a little sad, like a hero about to end, and the power of that body was surging wildly, getting stronger and stronger!

"Disperse, he is going to blow himself up!"

Emperor Wu's brows tightened, and he waved his hand to lay down a heavy enchantment, shrouding his own cultivators.

"All the disciples of the True Martial Sect obey the order, no matter what the battle situation is, they will be disbanded today and removed from the Eastern Wilderness Domain, and the Xuanhuang Secret Treasure, the secret of the ancient path of the starry sky, will also disappear with this sect master, haha!"

Xie Liuyun blew himself up.

The rolling power gushed out, shaking the sky, and blood splashed into the land of the True Martial Sect.

At his own expense, he wanted to avoid the pursuit and killing of the disciples of the True Martial Sect, and he could be regarded as having fought the last drop of blood to protect the sect!

It is also his dedication

, Li Haotian and the others, Fang has a chance to successfully return to where Xiaotian Sword Peak is!

The defensive position was activated.

It's just that there are only a small number of True Martial Sect disciples who have returned here, less than a thousand!

The rest of the people died and fled, and most of them fled.

After all, the True Martial Sect is just a place of cultivation in the hearts of most people, and they come from all over the world and have a home to return to!

And in this regard, any sect power is far less entrenched than the family power...

"Only, are there so many people?"

Jinwei's voice was low and his expression indignant.

Everyone looked at each other and felt heavy!

The lords of the eight peaks have all died in battle, and the first seat of the Elder House, Lu Mingqi, has also fallen!

The offensive of the Emperor Linge is too fierce, the gap in strength between the two sides is too huge, and it is a one-sided situation from the beginning to the end!

"The Sect Master has died in battle, Elder Taishang has fallen, and the True Martial Sect is over!"

"What should we do? What to do? "

The Sect Master said when he was dying, the True Martial Sect is disbanded, let's get out of here..."

After a short silence, the crowd was a little chaotic.

In the midst of that noisy voice, many disciples chose to step out of the defensive position and flee from other places.

Today stands in the void.

He stopped drinking, "Quiet, all give this seat quiet, there is a defensive position here, the people of the Emperor Pavilion can't kill in, all give this seat back!"

"What honza?" Before the sect master blew himself up, he had already announced the dissolution of the True Martial Sect, there is no True Martial Sect in this world, and you are not the first! "

Someone so refuted!

"What kind of defensive position is this? Stay and die?

"We only came for cultivation, but not to send death..."


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