Authentic Magic Gate

Ziyan Yuncheng has advanced to the nearest Xiamen Mountain Gate. Among the mountain gates, there are still dozens of virgin monks guarding it. Above the ground, all kinds of flying equipment and chariots are slowly advancing toward the mountain gate, covered with spells, clearing all resistance forces along the way, formations, and fortresses.

A large number of monks came out to fight, relying on the mountain gate formation method, and collided with the soldiers who entered the monk.

Ye Ting sighed as he watched the blood flow. After the end of this war, Kyushu reunified, and it would be very difficult to see this kind of scene again.

The ultimate winner will prohibit such a monk army from appearing again.

Because such a method of warfare is not good for the door. If it were not for the door to face a crisis now, it would not allow Ye Ting and others to develop such a method of warfare.

In this way of war, the top forces can no longer control the battle situation. As long as you have enough resources to create a large enough army of monks, then even if you have a virtual consummation, you can't change the course of the war.

I just don't know to what extent the island owner can indulge himself. If his army of monks is still there, how can the other three be withdrawn?

Ye Ting began to find it interesting. Although the Wanjie Passage was dangerous, it did not need this kind of monk army to keep it. How does Kyushu come to choose in the end?

It should not be revoked soon. After all, facing the Buddhist door, the pressure is too great. Although the eight Buddhist soldiers of the Buddhist door are not as fierce as the monk army, they will also cause headaches for the two religions.

But even if the island owner does not allow it, in the 3,000 small world, the army of monks will be retained on a large scale.

Ye Ting realized that there was a problem, that was why he only sent monks of Guo Nu's rank to collect 800 continents.

The three disasters of the virtual realm are not the virtual perfection after all. They really let the virtual realm appear in the situation, and the door has completely lost control of the three thousand small worlds.

However, the value of the monk army has a limit after all. Once the fairy appears, then the monk army has little meaning. As long as there is a fairy. Can destroy the army of monks.

At that time, the world will return to its original state ...

Ye Ting is thinking about the future here. The war on the ground is simply without suspense. The monk army has been expanding. The number of dead monks is far less than the number of new members.

In the three-thousand small world, door-to-door monks also began to join, and came one after another to the eight poles.

Ye Ting also tacitly approves of Guo Nu's thoughts and visits the monk. Collect high-value loot in a concentrated manner, and the rest should try to compete with the small and affiliated schools.

The home visit is constraining the war process, devouring everything on the eight poles a little bit, not pursuing speed, only pursuing thoroughness, and any ground that has passed is dug and destroyed.

A large number of veins have been destructively mined, and after mining, these veins have no possibility of recovery.

Affiliated martial arts. Small martial arts and loose repairs are all caught in the carnival mood. These talents no matter what they bite and destroy the world. What they count, they also know that after the occupation of the eight poles, there will be no such opportunities.

A female nun who was next to the door, lying in the gravel, around a dozen casual repairers indifferently attacked with spells. The nun tried hard to resist, but could only watch the pieces of the protective equipment broken.

Her mental consciousness is severely consumed, and she can only rely on the power of equipment and cannot mobilize any real element herself.

"Surrender. We will let you die a little bit happier."

Then the female nun laughed sulkily and spit hardly: "Yeah, you worm-like garbage, if there is a door to support you, bastard, where is your turn to get ridiculous."

"Haha. That's how I wanton." The talking casual man laughed madly: "What did you do on the 800 continents when you went out, have you ever thought that there will be today?"

"It should have killed you from the beginning!"

"Thank you for reminding, this time, we will kill you, and none will stay, lest today's things will reappear in the future."

The female Xiu said nothing, she didn't even have the ability to self-destruct, and the equipment on her body instantly destroyed another. The power of these loose repairs cannot even destroy one piece of equipment at a time, but the result is to let yourself watch the death slowly approaching.

This process was dragged very long.

Suddenly, a red light shone through the sky, and a monk in red fell to the ground at a high speed, shouting: "Several, leave this nun to me."

The headed Sanxiu said angrily: "This is our loot."

"Now, it's mine." The monk in red said: "My practice is experiencing a bottleneck and I need a furnace to repair it. Several of them gave me a face and I will meet in the future."

He said nothing about compensation. The strongest of these loose repairs was nothing but a pill, and he was already in the infant realm, and he was about to go through the robbery. Even if you have n’t gone through the robbery yet, you can sweep these scattered repairs.

The casual repairers communicated with each other, and the red monk ignored them and bowed his head to catch the female repairer. The equipment of Nun Xiu no longer threatened him.

The nun was very regretful at this time. Why did you want to resist just now? If you die earlier, you will not encounter such a scum. She glared at the casual repairman: "Why would someone like you come to your door?"

"Do you come home? They can't control so much. The eight poles are too big. Who cares about your little role?"

puff!

Before the red monk caught the female nun, he was cut off by a sword light. The casual repairs around were frightened, but they saw a white female sword repairer emerge from the sword light.

She sword light around the red monk's waist, and took away the identity of the red monk.

The cultivators are ashamed. The logo on this female cultivator belongs to a sword cult school belonging to the home. They only know this, but they do not know the specific origin of the other party.

The female sword repairer looked around at these casual repairs and said coldly: "You are fighting for something. If you encounter this kind of thing again, you will turn around and report to the door, which will naturally compensate you. This kind of behavior of killing treasure with a horizontal knife is absolutely absolute. No. "

"Yes." The monk headed lowered his head. The female monk's swordsmanship was fierce. The powerful red monk was slaughtered in one face. Even if they didn't agree with the female monk's statement, they dare not refute.

Female Jianxiu was displeased in her eyes, but Yue Jianzong had been given responsibilities to monitor this kind of thing. During this expedition, all the monks were absorbed, the good and bad were uneven, and there were many people who did not take it seriously.

If these people want to fish in muddy water, it will inevitably damage the interests of others.

These loose repairs, the people of Yue Jianzong also do not look down on, just go to the door to give orders, they will execute.

Female sword repair bowed her head, looking at the dying female repair, said: "It's really pitiful, infantile monk, to such a degree, it is better to give you a happy."

"I ..." The nun wanted to ask for mercy, but when he saw the murderous intention in the other person's eyes, he suddenly understood that there was no hope.

Nuxiu understood her expression and said, "The above command, no captives, no need for your dedication. This is the battle of annihilation, and you will not have any more since then."

"My soul." Xiu said weakly.

"Erase everything and return to the world."

"Then please hurry up." Nun Xi lost her will to resist, even her anger was gone. She waited quietly on the ground and died in Jianxiu's hands. It is said that all the time would come to an end, and everything would be over.

"Wait a minute." There was a voice in the sky, and the female sword repairer looked up and saw a young monk float down. The logo on this young monk is from Yulong City. The nun of Yue Jianzong dropped his hand and listened to what he said.

This young monk is clearly a virtual realm.

"Senior you ..." Sister Xiu glanced at the Men of the Void Realm.

"Do you recognize me?" Asked the male trainer.

"You and the uncle played a few times, I watched from a distance."

Men Xiu threw a bunch of runes and said, "Go, I want this person."

Yuexiongzong's female cultivator wanted to say something, and the male cultivator said: "It's my enemy."

The female sword muffled, took Fu Qian's turn and left.

Menxiu said to the women on the ground: "I and your teacher, Qiu Shen is like the sea, my disciples are beheaded by you, so today, although you call me a senior, I can't let you go. "

"I know."

"You don't understand, we originally went out with the same teacher, but your master ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Uncle Master, they betrayed our master."

Nun Xiu's eyes widened when she heard the words Betrayed Master, and she couldn't believe it.

"You don't know, so I will give you a chance to be reincarnated, but it will erase the brand. Even if you re-enter the spiritual world, you don't know how many chances there are to achieve the present achievement.

"Thank you, senior." Xiu said quietly: "I already knew that, I will not have today."

"It's destiny." The glory of the male Xiu's hands flashed, the female Xiu Yuanshen had been photographed from the Purple House and the sea, and a flesh slowly turned to ashes. Nothing left on his body.

The male repairer looked at the broken green lotus seed among the ashes, his finger hooked, and that kind of seed flew into the palm of his hand.

Above the dragon chariot, Ye Ting suddenly got Chu Wuji's news, and then sent a broken Qinglian seed. He looked at this kind of seed, and he was puzzled.

He knew the cause and effect before and after, and the martial arts disciples founded by the disciples on the Baji were not known to be the generations.

But there is one thing, Ye Ting is quite clear that these fellow students who betrayed the master did not have Qinglian seeds in their hands, but from the ashes of the body, Chu Wuji got one.

Could the Devil's Green Lotus grow in this way? Through heritage!

If this is the case, the danger is not small. This green lotus has already formed a symbiotic relationship, but what if it has not yet formed a symbiotic relationship? Will human monks be taken away by Qinglian?

The most feared thing for the demons is to be taken away by monsters from other worlds.

I made a large-scale production of Devil Green Lotus on my own. I originally thought that it was not from the Devil Realm. It was cultivated acquired, and there would be no danger. Now it seems that I am a little careless. (To be continued.)

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