Chapter 2382: Zongmen Tianjiao debut

The monks of Yanyuezong fight at night, they will have extra power blessing, and the blessing range is at least 30%.

If a battle of this scale is held in the daytime, I am afraid that the battle has already been lost.

Yue Qingya sighed lightly: "Brother, if even the cranes are resisted by this demon, then you can only use the last trick."

"Let them go down, maybe there is still a chance of victory in the first line."

Master Yanyue looked at the two juniors behind him, both of them nodded slightly. After a long silence, he sighed: "Zongmen is under attack at this moment. This demon should have calculated it a long time ago."

"Alright, it's time for a decisive battle."

As he said, he looked at Yue Qingya and said, "Junior sister, you can pass the order."

"Yes, brother..."

Yue Qingya disappeared in place as soon as she moved. The next moment, within a colorful cloud, the young masters of Yanyuezong were all here.

They looked at the battlefield below, and anxious expressions appeared on each of their faces.

As Yanyuezong’s elders and the elders of the sect, their daily training resources are several times that of ordinary disciples. They are respected and sought after by countless disciples. Even the elders of the sect also favor them. .

The sect is now in crisis. If they don't go down to fight the law, what will these ordinary disciples think?

In the future, what kind of face will show up, claiming to be a kind of Tianjiao?

So they may be the most eager group of people at the moment.

Suddenly, the light in front of her eyes flashed, and Yue Qingya suddenly appeared. Everyone was shocked. The clouds fell silent, and they knew that an important moment was coming.

Yue Qingya didn't talk nonsense, and said directly: "Everyone, you are all the best disciples of the sect, and the future of the entire sect."

"On the premise of preserving yourself, do you contribute more to the sect? Go ahead."

"Yes! Supreme Elder!"

Dozens of Tianjiao figures from the late innate stage, and even at the peak of innateness, rushed directly out of the clouds, and the next moment they fought the Dragon Knight.

Just after appearing, there was a dragon knight who was directly blasted down by the dragons they led to the people.

Fortunately, the Bing Xin Jue tornado is powerful enough, as long as it is not a fatal injury, I will rescue you on the spot.

"Ding, it has been detected that a large number of Tianjiao figures have entered the battlefield, the scale of the war has expanded rapidly, and the condensation of the war treasure chest has accelerated."

The system's prompt sounded, and Yang Ling watched as the Tianjiao disciple who was in an uninhabited state among the dragon knights flying in the sky, with curiosity in his eyes.

In his opinion, Tianjiao is also divided into six or nine grades. Some of these Tianjiao are really powerful. For example, the beautiful girl in a white robe and holding a blue fairy sword is the brightest figure on the battlefield.

This female cultivator has reached the sixth level of Innate Peak. It is no longer as simple as a mere junior, and judging from the operation method of the thunder control technique, she is very proficient and wonderful, and it really makes people feel that she is talented.

Yang Ling once ranked the talents of most of the people around him in his heart. If he and Liu Muhan and Liya belong to the SSS rank, and Mu Wanying and Su Qiling are SS ranks, then in front of this white-clothed girl, there should also be an S. Level up.

The talent of S-level is already very amazing. You must know that there is no such thing as a queen, Su Qiling, who has no nine-tailed form, in his mind, that is, S-level.

The level of Lady of Destiny is not exaggerated at all.

auzw.com The thunder sword in this female hand has already killed more than a dozen of her dragon knights. Although she was rescued by the wind of recovery, she still caused a lot of battle for her side. Downsizing.

Léa snorted softly, seemingly dissatisfied with the girl in white.

In addition to this white-clothed girl, there was a beautiful man in midair with long hair wearing a white robe and holding a paper fan. This person's cultivation was at the fifth level of the congenital peak, and he was also an S-rank figure.

Because of the suppression of heaven and earth and the reversal of yin and yang, it is very rare for men to reach the S rank talent, which made Yang Ling take a higher look at him.

There is also a ponytail girl wearing a red-fire gown and holding a long whip, whose talent is also S-level.

In addition to the three of them, among so many Tianjiao disciples, A rank is almost equivalent to the existence of Yu Zimi before the inheritance. There are almost twenty people.

At level B, there are about a hundred people with a comprehensive talent similar to Mo Xiyan.

C-level, He Ning'er, Linger's level is more than 300 people, which shows the strength of this sect.

These people rushed on the battlefield fiercely, and for a moment the sky was filled with glory, and the stars were really shining.

Yang Ling still somewhat sighed, this day Yue Xing talented people came out in large numbers, and a sect had this level of strength, and Tian Yue Xing still had some of the giant sects like Yanyue Sect.

It can be seen that the universe is so big that no planet can be underestimated.

Yang Ling didn't think it was so exhausted, but he looked at the maid next to him and said, "Go up and capture all the arrogances."

"Yes!"

All the battle maids took orders, but at this moment, Léa suddenly hurriedly said, "Wait a minute!"

"Dad, as soon as the maid came out, the war was over. I haven't collected enough war spirits."

"And you see, our lizardmen army has been rapidly improving its combat experience, level, and cultivation level under this kind of war experience."

"Under the influence of the wind of recovery, the risk of falling is not great."

"This is a once-in-a-lifetime experience opportunity!"

Yang Ling laughed and said, "That's right, but your father, I want to maintain this revival wind tornado, but I have to pay a lot of mana. You just seem to be affected, right?"

"Don't, what is this."

"Dad, I know that. Sometimes you and your little aunt are tossing until the sky is bright. That's not a big deal, are they?"

"Snapped!"

Yang Ling slapped Leya's little **** again. His rare old face was a little red, and he said angrily: "What nonsense, you just gave you Tianlong Gathering Drums, you're going against the sky, right?"

"Don't don't don't, it's just a rare opportunity!"

Seeing that Yang Ling was about to fight again, Liya hugged his arm and said, "Dad, I actually have another idea."

Seeing her daughter's little expression a bit serious, Yang Ling curiously asked, "What are your thoughts, let's listen?"

Leya leaned closer and leaned on Yang Ling's shoulder and whispered in her father's ear: "Dad, we are going to sweep Liuhe and sweep the wasteland. It is a piece of cake to lay down the country, but if you want to keep the country, then You can’t rely on force alone, right?"

"We have to rely not only on the army, but also on the local indigenous people to manage us, just like Karan Star does a cultural invasion..."

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