The many monks in Wutai Mountain in the French formation must have been struggling to resist the attack of the Black Dragon.

However, in the face of two horrible monsters, the deaths and injuries were heavy and unable to compete at all, so they retreated to the mountain gate, trying to reject the demon out of the array with the ancient method.

But even so, the people who were connected by the Heilong School broke through the three mountains. Seeing that the moon peaks were at stake everywhere.

At this time, some reinforcements came, stopped those two big devils, as well as those from the Black Dragon School.

Those Wutai Mountain monks in the French formation naturally couldn't watch the reinforcements fight with the Black Dragon School, but they watched the lively inside.

At that moment, the magic circle opened a living mouth and dozens of monks rushed out from it.

These monks are not small, and the youngest is over 80 years old. It is estimated that it is a monk with a number of "Hui" in Wutai Mountain.

Several of them were at least over 100 years old, with their white beard and eyebrows connected together, and their bodies exuded a powerful Qi field.

These great monks should be the main force in Mount Wutai.

A leading monk, holding a golden meditation stick in his hand, the most momentum.

When Monk Hua saw this great monk, he was also shocked, and he couldn't help shouting: "Hong Yizu."

Bai Zhan, who is with Hua Monk, can't help asking: "Who is this big monk, why haven't you heard you said before?"

"Master Hongyi, the monk who did not be born in Wutai Mountain, is the master of my master. It has been closed for 50 years in Houshan. I have never seen his old man." Hua Mona said excitedly.

"How did you recognize it?" Bai Zhan puzzled.

"Nonsense, the field is so powerful, Wutai Mountain can no longer find the second one, who isn't Hong Yi's ancestor and who is it?"

"This time, there will be more and more helpers. Maybe we can hold the situation." Bai Zhan relieved.

While speaking, more and more reinforcements came.

Zen Master Yuan Sen of Wuzu Temple, as well as the Guangping Master of Guiyuan Temple, came here with them before. At this moment, the 70s and 80 monks they brought here also found here and rushed into this directly into this.

In the battle circle, the pressure of their group of people was greatly alleviated.

During the melee, Master Hongyi looked around and finally chose a target, which was the Yang Demon who fought with Taoist Huang Ye.

He carried a Zen stick and rushed straight to Taoist Huang Ye, and fought against the Yang Demon with him.

At this time, Taoist Huang Ye had already been unable to resist.

When I was dealing with that realm, it was almost killed, and this sun demon was much more powerful than that realm. Several wounds appeared on the body. The golden blood had soaked the shirt.

The ancestor of that Hongyi is naturally not bad. Although it has not reached the Shang Wonderland, it is also a high -level fairy, which is very close to the kind of Shang Wonderland.

His joining helped the Huangye Taoist to relieve a lot of pressure.

While the two were fighting against the Yang Demon, Master Hongyi looked at Taoist Huang Ye and said in a deep voice: "Amitabha, is this Kunlun Huang Ye?"

"Yes, it is next." The Huangye Taoist held Xuanyuan and said pantingly.

"Wutai Mountain has been in trouble, thank you for helping, you and I welcome the enemy today!" Said the ancestor of that Hong Yizhong, the Zen Staff Jin Mang was prosperous, and a Zen Stand was smashed out. There was a thunderous power.

The Yang Demon also waved a hand, and easily resolved the move of the ancestor of that Hong Yizhi's ancestor.

"Unknown humans, they actually fight against demons with the power of ants, don't self -measure!" That Yang Demon laughed madly.

"Amitabha, you are not the existence of this space. Why do you have to come here for the world for the disaster, slaughter innocent?" Master Hongyi.

"The most annoying deity is your monk. You are endless. If you want to fight, what should you fight?" What is the strange and strange instrument in that strange shape, some like Fang Tianji

In my hand, I directly pointed to the ancestor of Hongyi.

A strong wind came out, and the monk's robe blew violently, and his beard and eyebrows all floated up.

"This great monk, under our combination, I am afraid it is not the opponent of this monster. Be prepared to be killed." Huangye Taoist said, and then mentioned Xuanyuan Sword again, took a deep breath, went straight to the monster and went straight to the monster.

go.

Master Hongyi sighed and rushed over with his Zen stick.

One monk, one magic, fights against each other, the two still cannot hurt the monster.

If there are no big turns, they will be eaten out sooner or later.

Although the Huangye Taoist here has a helping hand, he can only help him delay time. It still can't change anything.

And the magic of the magic, the three high -ranking ground fairy fight, the stronger the war, the stronger, the three earth fairy cannot reverse the Qiankun.

The three earth fairy tangled with the magic for a long time, and the body was also hung up.

At this time, the real person of Xuanxuan and the real humanity with Na Chong Ling: "I didn't expect, our old bone, but in the end, I would have to lose my life in the hands of this monster. I have already explained it.

There is no regret, can you explain to your dragon and tiger? "

The real person of Chong Ling smiled and said, "Xuan Xuan, we are known as Fu Xun San Jue two hundred years ago, and it is true that there is no way. Unfortunately, the old man has been closed for six or seventy years.

Combat force, it should be okay to deal with this magic, the old thing without the Tao, should it be almost on the fairyland now? "

"He is a martial arts. In order to practice, it is not surprising that it can be achieved in the fairyland. Without him, we are still Fu Yan Sanjue. Today we want to see these young people.

How strong is the three must, we die when we die, we all live to this year, it is enough. "

"Hahahaha ... well, Poor Tao is dead today without regret. In addition to leaving a few purple symbols to Zongmen, there are two more on the poor. Is there any other side?"

Then, then

"Yes, I have to leave some treasures in the bottom of the box. Today I just took them out and used them all to kill this damn monster." said Zhenren Xuanxu.

"Okay! Let the juniors look at it today, what is the three must be!" The real people of Chong Ling drank, raised the sword in his hand, and quickly found out two purple runes from his body.

A powerful force suddenly emanated from above the magic sword.

"Xuanxue, take a step first!" The real person of the Chong Ling drank, even the people rushed to the magic.
Chapter completed!