Chapter 4777
The dignified monk, trying to suppress the blurted out abuse, stared like a copper bell, and wished to eat those guys in the sand demon cave alive.
"Don't talk nonsense." Monk Kong Lun frowned slightly, and for a moment there was silence in front of the army.
At this time, there was a generous voice from the head of the sand demon cave.
"Hey... Why are those hiding bald donkeys coming to trouble your grandpa again? Do you want the men to loosen your bones?"
Hearing the speech, the dignified monk immediately said, "unbridled, elder martial brother, I'll go back and teach that unstoppable beast!"
Monk Kong Lun said again, "don't be rash if you are clear."
At this time, the immortal old man with a sword on his back came forward and said, "immortal master, let's go with master Jianqing. The eradication of the sand devil cave is also for the well-being of hundreds of millions of creatures."
Monk Kong Lun heard what he said, but he didn't say anything.
Another monk, Jingmian, came forward and saluted, "elder martial brother, discipline is no longer meaningful to them. Since we last came here, the blood here is nearly ten times richer. Obviously, they have slaughtered countless ordinary people."
"If we don't punish again, I'm afraid this region of heaven will fall into blood robbery."
……
"What are those old bald donkeys talking about? Why don't they start!" On the wall of the sand demon cave, there is an ugly and ferocious top repair impatient road.
Cui Jing stared at him, and then said in a deep voice, "all of you are silent and ready!"
"This time, if anyone cuts off a bald donkey's head, he will reward ten sides of the blood pool!"
As soon as this word came out, the city wall immediately became restless again. All the top repairs were full of eyes, and they were already a little impatient.
"What's the situation? It seems that they are really going to fight." Several figures quietly crowded onto the wall.
Chen Qing stroked her forehead with her hand and stared at the killing army in the distance.
Jian Wushuang didn't speak, looking through the light red haze at the monks standing in front of the army.
Everything has two poles, life versus death, empty versus full.
The grievances of the creatures in the sand demon cave have been so strong that they can't be eliminated, and there must be an opposite side.
Are these monks the poles of the other side?
Perhaps this is the opportunity to solve their inexplicable cause and effect.
The light in Jian Wushuang's eyes flashed away. He was waiting and took advantage of the situation.
In the sand demon Cave City, the evil top repair that blocks the sky and the sun flies up, and it seems that it is about to be unable to suppress the riot, rush out of the city, and tear up those assembled armies.
Cui Jing was also a little impatient, and his eight foot stick kept hitting the ground.
At this time, the monks standing in front of the dark army suddenly stepped into the air.
"Good scholar Cui Jing, please listen to the old man's admonition."
The dignified Jianqing monk pressed the discomfort in his heart, which was contrary to his heart.
Cui Jing, who was far away on the wall, smiled grimly at the speech.
"Good your mother, brothers, all rush up to me and tear them up!"
After receiving the order, a wave of bloodthirsty excitement surged into the sky.
"Isn't it, playing in such a hurry?!" Jian Wushuang, several people all can't believe it.
Cui Jing is a crazy dog
The dark roof repair seemed to break through the shackles, like a bloody wolf, rushing out of the sand devil Cave City.
Like the inverted muddy black Tianhe, several monks who came to do useless admonitions saw it, all their faces were frozen, and then their hands folded, making a static state.
Thousands of precious lights came, dispelling the eroded blood gas.
And monk Jianqing, who was almost angry and bloody, said that mindless kindness to your mother, which almost instantly ignited his hot temper.
"Good bastard, I will definitely destroy your form and spirit today!" Jian Qing's feet were straight up in the clouds, and his tooth white gown was driven by the strong wind to hunt.
"Younger martial brothers, help me!"
There are four Chinese Mans, which gush out of the palms of the four monks behind Jianqing, blend into a rainbow bridge, and then lead away.
Discern the treasure, close your palms, face the dark Milky way, and recite the Dharma formula!
"Vientiane limitless, incomparable power!"
On a huge Hongqiao bridge, between the vibration of heaven and earth, a white dragon with four corners emerged.
Under the white dragon, Jianqing was angry with King Kong, and the magic formula was blasted forward in his hand.
Heaven and earth were trembling, and the white dragon opened its huge mouth, carrying the general trend of heaven and earth, and faced thousands of top repairs.
The two collided, and an incomparable giant awn broke out.
At this moment, the earth was torn apart, and the crazy sand was silent, pouring into the center of the earth.
The muddy black Tianhe was forcibly cracked by the magnificent white dragon.
Countless ferocious top practices fell down from the sky, and they were already seriously injured.
Similarly, the white dragon Baoxiang was also broken. The iron faced Jianqing monk was happy and unafraid. Holding a black iron Zen staff, he rushed into the camp of the Sand Magic Cave for a moment and wantonly destroyed it.
The army assembled by 87 sects can't help it now.
The immortal old man suddenly pulled out his real sword and pointed directly at the sky, "exterminate the sand devil cave and open up a path of cultivation for our future generations!"
The aftersound stirred the sky. At this moment, 87 sects, more than 16000 top practitioners, fought bloody battles against the sand demon cave!
Black and white collided, and a fierce fight broke out.
The long wind wailed, Ding Xiu died constantly, and then fell.
They are all the most amazing geniuses in the vast universe, with the brightest path of cultivation.
But in the battle with the sand devil cave, it was destroyed and died one after another.
In the field of the sand devil cave, the strength of the top practitioners who gathered here was more or less affected differently.
Casualties appeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and countless Tianjiao bodies fell, and broken God corpses fell on the earth like rain.
At the moment, the unparalleled face of the sword was a little dignified on the wall.
When this scuffle broke out, the ten monks had been blocked in the front, and were scuffling with the top monks in the sand demon cave.
And there is no way for Jian Wushuang to get close to them.
Even if his strength recovers to the peak and resolutely breaks into this scuffle, he will be severely damaged if he is careless, not to mention that he is still unable to freely manipulate Yan Li.
"Is there no other way?" Sword unparalleled silence, at the same time in the bottom of my heart quickly thinking about how to close.
The strength of these monks is not vulgar, and they are all in the realm of immortals. Naturally, in this scuffle, they do not lose at all, and ordinary top cultivation is simply unable to get close.
Under their leadership, the congregation of the sect gate side, although seriously injured, showed a flat push, bit by bit to the wall.
"Don't talk nonsense." Monk Kong Lun frowned slightly, and for a moment there was silence in front of the army.
At this time, there was a generous voice from the head of the sand demon cave.
"Hey... Why are those hiding bald donkeys coming to trouble your grandpa again? Do you want the men to loosen your bones?"
Hearing the speech, the dignified monk immediately said, "unbridled, elder martial brother, I'll go back and teach that unstoppable beast!"
Monk Kong Lun said again, "don't be rash if you are clear."
At this time, the immortal old man with a sword on his back came forward and said, "immortal master, let's go with master Jianqing. The eradication of the sand devil cave is also for the well-being of hundreds of millions of creatures."
Monk Kong Lun heard what he said, but he didn't say anything.
Another monk, Jingmian, came forward and saluted, "elder martial brother, discipline is no longer meaningful to them. Since we last came here, the blood here is nearly ten times richer. Obviously, they have slaughtered countless ordinary people."
"If we don't punish again, I'm afraid this region of heaven will fall into blood robbery."
……
"What are those old bald donkeys talking about? Why don't they start!" On the wall of the sand demon cave, there is an ugly and ferocious top repair impatient road.
Cui Jing stared at him, and then said in a deep voice, "all of you are silent and ready!"
"This time, if anyone cuts off a bald donkey's head, he will reward ten sides of the blood pool!"
As soon as this word came out, the city wall immediately became restless again. All the top repairs were full of eyes, and they were already a little impatient.
"What's the situation? It seems that they are really going to fight." Several figures quietly crowded onto the wall.
Chen Qing stroked her forehead with her hand and stared at the killing army in the distance.
Jian Wushuang didn't speak, looking through the light red haze at the monks standing in front of the army.
Everything has two poles, life versus death, empty versus full.
The grievances of the creatures in the sand demon cave have been so strong that they can't be eliminated, and there must be an opposite side.
Are these monks the poles of the other side?
Perhaps this is the opportunity to solve their inexplicable cause and effect.
The light in Jian Wushuang's eyes flashed away. He was waiting and took advantage of the situation.
In the sand demon Cave City, the evil top repair that blocks the sky and the sun flies up, and it seems that it is about to be unable to suppress the riot, rush out of the city, and tear up those assembled armies.
Cui Jing was also a little impatient, and his eight foot stick kept hitting the ground.
At this time, the monks standing in front of the dark army suddenly stepped into the air.
"Good scholar Cui Jing, please listen to the old man's admonition."
The dignified Jianqing monk pressed the discomfort in his heart, which was contrary to his heart.
Cui Jing, who was far away on the wall, smiled grimly at the speech.
"Good your mother, brothers, all rush up to me and tear them up!"
After receiving the order, a wave of bloodthirsty excitement surged into the sky.
"Isn't it, playing in such a hurry?!" Jian Wushuang, several people all can't believe it.
Cui Jing is a crazy dog
The dark roof repair seemed to break through the shackles, like a bloody wolf, rushing out of the sand devil Cave City.
Like the inverted muddy black Tianhe, several monks who came to do useless admonitions saw it, all their faces were frozen, and then their hands folded, making a static state.
Thousands of precious lights came, dispelling the eroded blood gas.
And monk Jianqing, who was almost angry and bloody, said that mindless kindness to your mother, which almost instantly ignited his hot temper.
"Good bastard, I will definitely destroy your form and spirit today!" Jian Qing's feet were straight up in the clouds, and his tooth white gown was driven by the strong wind to hunt.
"Younger martial brothers, help me!"
There are four Chinese Mans, which gush out of the palms of the four monks behind Jianqing, blend into a rainbow bridge, and then lead away.
Discern the treasure, close your palms, face the dark Milky way, and recite the Dharma formula!
"Vientiane limitless, incomparable power!"
On a huge Hongqiao bridge, between the vibration of heaven and earth, a white dragon with four corners emerged.
Under the white dragon, Jianqing was angry with King Kong, and the magic formula was blasted forward in his hand.
Heaven and earth were trembling, and the white dragon opened its huge mouth, carrying the general trend of heaven and earth, and faced thousands of top repairs.
The two collided, and an incomparable giant awn broke out.
At this moment, the earth was torn apart, and the crazy sand was silent, pouring into the center of the earth.
The muddy black Tianhe was forcibly cracked by the magnificent white dragon.
Countless ferocious top practices fell down from the sky, and they were already seriously injured.
Similarly, the white dragon Baoxiang was also broken. The iron faced Jianqing monk was happy and unafraid. Holding a black iron Zen staff, he rushed into the camp of the Sand Magic Cave for a moment and wantonly destroyed it.
The army assembled by 87 sects can't help it now.
The immortal old man suddenly pulled out his real sword and pointed directly at the sky, "exterminate the sand devil cave and open up a path of cultivation for our future generations!"
The aftersound stirred the sky. At this moment, 87 sects, more than 16000 top practitioners, fought bloody battles against the sand demon cave!
Black and white collided, and a fierce fight broke out.
The long wind wailed, Ding Xiu died constantly, and then fell.
They are all the most amazing geniuses in the vast universe, with the brightest path of cultivation.
But in the battle with the sand devil cave, it was destroyed and died one after another.
In the field of the sand devil cave, the strength of the top practitioners who gathered here was more or less affected differently.
Casualties appeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and countless Tianjiao bodies fell, and broken God corpses fell on the earth like rain.
At the moment, the unparalleled face of the sword was a little dignified on the wall.
When this scuffle broke out, the ten monks had been blocked in the front, and were scuffling with the top monks in the sand demon cave.
And there is no way for Jian Wushuang to get close to them.
Even if his strength recovers to the peak and resolutely breaks into this scuffle, he will be severely damaged if he is careless, not to mention that he is still unable to freely manipulate Yan Li.
"Is there no other way?" Sword unparalleled silence, at the same time in the bottom of my heart quickly thinking about how to close.
The strength of these monks is not vulgar, and they are all in the realm of immortals. Naturally, in this scuffle, they do not lose at all, and ordinary top cultivation is simply unable to get close.
Under their leadership, the congregation of the sect gate side, although seriously injured, showed a flat push, bit by bit to the wall.
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