Apart from the vast number of monsters who only know how to kill, the most cannon fodder is the monks of the Wanmo Clan. Since the old guys of Wanmo Clan have made up their minds to support the demons, they obviously don’t care about these low-level monks who can’t get into their magic eyes. As long as the demons can trample the Jiuzhou, the old guys who are reluctant to die easily will enjoy their happiness in the end. As for how much disciples of Wanmo Clan can survive after the war, what does it have to do with them?

Since ancient times, there has been a Tao that people do not care for themselves, and heaven and earth are punished, which refers to the present.

In the middle of the battlefield, a hollow circle that was contrary to common sense appeared centered on the green plum wine wrapped by the thunders in Jun Mo's hand. The young general who dragged the thunder all over the sky just rushed towards the two princes on the mountain swallowing beast when he was hit by an old man carrying a huge coffin that suddenly flashed out on the flank. One palm slapped the spear head of the thunder arc and the other palm slapped the breastplate of the thousand-year-old salt wood smelting. Although the results of the two palms did not satisfy the old man, it was enough that the gun cultivator holding the green plum wine could not get close to the two princes.

The old man is nothing but Cao Man, the founder of the Corpse Refining Valley in southern Xinjiang.

The fourth prince Ying Jue, who was still resting in the battle between the two armies, finally opened his eyes and glanced at the old man who was protecting him, laughed and said, "It's really timely that Mr. Cao appeared. It's better to leave this little thing about slapping flies to the old man. How about it?"

As a powerful figure in the realm of refining the virtual world, Cao Man bowed repeatedly and thanked Long's kindness for fear and fear.

What a servile old dog.

The powerful blood energy in Jun Mo's body dispelled the bone-eroding spiritual power in the old man's evil palms. His figure fell back to the sea and was immediately intercepted and fought by the elite demon elites and the monks of thousands of demons. As long as Jun Mo, a general who was in the Immortal Alliance who was stolen, was caught in the battle personally, he would definitely encounter the main target of the opponent's tide attack. As long as he could take him down and pierce his chest with a spear and hang it on the tip of the gun, he could instantly suppress the momentum of the Immortal Alliance to the lowest point!

But as the chief disciple of the Great Wilderness Palace, Jun Mo was a peerless general trained by the top leader of the female spear fairy. How could a group of demon elites and the lackeys of thousands of demons easily capture the head of his neck? He dragged his gun again, and the thunder arc under his feet followed him into the sky. The thunder that was wandering around the sky was as bright as rain. As long as the thick thunder pillar with arms stuck to his body, it would inevitably end up in ashes!

"I advise Lei Gong Chong to cheer up, where will the ghosts and monsters go?"

Jun Mo, who raised his gun to thunder, was like a god's destiny. The flesh and blood corpses in his body quickly accumulated in the surging waves under his feet, and then sank into the depths of Erhai Lake.

At the height of the sky where eyes were exhausted, the powerful powers of both sides had already fought. The dazzling light of magical powers and magic flashed from time to time in the black clouds over Erhai Lake. It was vaguely seen that the powerful powers of both sides were coming and going in the rolling sea of ​​clouds, and the battle was extremely stalemate.

Since Cao Man was ordered by the Fourth Prince to drive away the flies, he naturally would not watch the famous juniors kill all over the world. The coffin behind him flew out of the air without falling, opening a crack, and the cold and treacherous aura suddenly filled the battlefield. A slender arm with bruises in white jade stuck out of the coffin lid, and then a graceful body with no inch of strands on his body was seen again.

The corpse refining that was sacrificed by Cao Man of the Corpse Refining Valley turned out to be a woman!

Judging from the figure of the body refining from the coffin, it is not difficult to see that she was a very charming woman before she was born. Her skin was fair but her finger marks were bruised, but her face was not distorted at all. It was a fox charming boy who made a man think of the happy fish and water in the bed at a glance. Especially at this time, the woman refining boy had a slightly hunched waist, and the Jade Girl Peak, which was hated higher than the sky on her chest, was not covered at all, like a pair of upside-down spring bamboo shoots, not to mention the lush grass between the two slender legs of the fox charming boy refining boy.

Even Jun Mo, who was as solid as a rock, could not help but feel a moment of swaying after seeing this corpse that was extremely unrestrained, but it was not because of this charming woman who was not in short wisps, but because he recognized the identity of the corpse when he was refining!

It turned out to be the White Bone Lady, who is known as having three thousand faces in Pansiling, southern Xinjiang!

The fifth prince, who was sitting on the mountain-swallowing beast, saw the bruised finger marks on the corpse refining, and couldn't help laughing: "Since my prince came to the territory of your southern border, I tried my best to climb onto my fourth brother's bed. I have to say that this Mrs. White Bone's ability to serve men is really the best for you, but this sucker actually wanted to draw Yuanyang from me and my fourth brother. This is a great unwise thing, so we brothers simply squeezed Yuanyin and all our cultivation and threw it to Mr. Cao to make a corpse refining. I never expected that the old man's sacrifice and refining speed was so fast."

"I just didn't expect that Mr. Cao still had a habit of corpse love. Although his torn shoes was no longer hot, if he regarded it as a jade Buddha, he would hold it in his arms at night to vent his feelings. He could play with the White Bone Lady, one of the nine devils in the past. Since Mr. Cao's golden spear was not overwhelmed, he must have to sing every night."

The fourth prince Ying Jue took over the conversation and spoke an old man in his mouth. He seemed polite, but the lines were filled with unconcealed sarcasm and disdain. Especially in front of the two armies, he unstoppablely revealed his old background in the jade Buddha every night, which made Cao Man, who usually valued face in the southern borders, look a little ugly, but he still forced his smile.

A small impotence will cause trouble for the big plan, and he must endure it.

In the past, the wife of the White Bone, who had three thousand faces in the south, said that she could make a man become an immortal with her jade legs in bed, has now become a tragic corpse refining that is neither human nor ghost, and her cultivation is still on the threshold of the Void Refining Realm. No wonder the thousands of demons chose to let Cao Man follow and protect the two princes. After all, with Cao Man's cultivation and this corpse refining, he can win with any cultivator of the Immortal Dao Alliance.

Mrs. Baigu raised her head and screamed in a silence. As Cao Man raised his finger expressionlessly, his body rushed towards Jun Mo, the most conspicuous in the battle circle.

The gunsmith beside Jun Mo, who didn't know the depth of the corpse-refining gunsmith palace, looked at each other when they saw this, and immediately took the lead in stopping the demon girl and sharing the worries for the senior brother. Mrs. White Bone ignored the gunsmith around her. The spear cast by meteorite casting through the desert meteorite iron stabbed the woman's jade-colored skin, giving birth to the sound of gold and stone, and even shining sparks!

The white bone lady pounded out her jade hand and directly pierced through the salt wood armor on the chest of a gun. She slowly took out her beating heart and liver, opened her mouth to swallow it, and the plump and seductive corners of her lips were immediately bleeding. Before the monks around her were shocked and returned to their senses, she turned around and flashed on her ten fingers, and the vicious spiritual power was attached to her fingertips, cutting off the spear and cutting off her big head.

A circle around the naked demon girl, the young gun cultivator who was determined to defend her hometown, was empty above her chest, fell into Erhai Lake, causing bloody ripples, and died in an instant.
Chapter completed!