Unremarkable grandfather

The nine dragon shadows uttered a deafening dragon chant, shaking the sky and the earth.

Nearly three hundred Dragon Soul Army's bodies trembled violently, and layers of light and shadows lit up all over them, like real dragons, hissing up to the sky.

Waves of gunfire fell, and in an instant, the nine dragon shadows were riddled with holes.

puff……

A member spewed out a mouthful of blood, his body was shaking, but he did not fall down.

Instead, he clenched his teeth and glared at Men Ming.

Soon, some members spurted blood one after another, and the light around them flickered, but none of them fell down, but stood upright like a pine.

"Interesting!" Men Ming chuckled and pushed with both hands.

Violent huge waves shot up from his body, forming a vast ocean in the void, pouring down towards this side.

At the moment of falling, it condensed into a dense spear, covering everyone.

Gu Xiaojun's expression was unprecedentedly dignified, "The enemy in front of me is no longer as simple as the baby-shaping state, but probably a strong man in the god-forming state!"

At this time, without any hesitation, he directly poured his true energy into the jade tablet in his palm.

With a buzzing sound, the surrounding space trembled, and Gu Xiaojun's aura rose steadily.

In just a moment, he was promoted from the third floor of the Infant Realm to the third floor of the Transformation God Realm.

The surrounding sky was also disturbed by his breath, forming a huge black cloud above his head.

The wasteland star land, in the belly of a mountain nearly [-] kilometers away from Xuelang Peak.

Zhou Tai woke up from the retreat, opened his eyes suddenly, and looked towards the past.

Immediately, with a flick of his body, he came to the top of the mountain and looked towards the place where Xuelang Peak was.

"It's such a familiar breath, this feeling... Could it be that people from Dadi City have come over and encountered a life-and-death crisis?"

Zhou Tai himself had experienced this kind of situation, so he couldn't understand it.

Only with the life-saving means given by the patriarch, it is possible to have such a strong breath fluctuation, and to leap from plastic baby to deity.

Before he had time to think about it, lightning flashed all over his body, and his whole body turned into a thunderbolt, shooting towards the distance and disappearing in an instant.

The aura around Gu Xiaojun soared to the sky.

Men Ming's expression froze, and he looked over suspiciously.

Shocked and inexplicably thought in my heart: "This aura is infinitely close to the mid-stage of transforming gods, how is this possible? Isn't he at the early stage of the baby-shaping stage?"

Gu Xiaojun frantically mobilized his true energy, a dragon shadow shot up from his body, and a dragon chant resounded across the sky: "Eighteen dragons raise their heads!"

Roar……

Nearly three hundred dragon shadows flew out from each member's body, and gathered in mid-air to form eighteen real dragon shadows.

The size of each phantom is much larger than the previous Kowloon.

brush……

The eighteen real dragons suddenly raised their heads and looked towards the sky.

An invisible energy spread out, instantly filling the space between the heaven and the earth.

The torrent that poured down was actually reversed by the impact and condensed around Men Ming again.

"Interesting, to be able to deliver such a terrifying blow, I really underestimated you!" Men Ming murmured in a low voice with a flash of surprise in his eyes.

Gu Xiaojun knew the preciousness of time, and shot again, "Zhou Tian's God-killing Dragon Spear!"

Eighteen phantoms of real dragons roared up to the sky again, and cracks immediately appeared on the surface of the body.

All the members of the Dragon Soul Army spat out a mouthful of blood, and half of them fell unconscious.

Gu Xiaojun also spewed out blood, and bloody arrows burst out of the skin surface.

Neither he nor the other members have reached the level of cultivation to use this trick.

Now, forcibly cast.

He alone resisted most of the pressure, and the rest of the pressure spread evenly, causing many people to be seriously injured.

Countless tiny dragon souls rushed out of the bodies of the eighteen real dragon phantoms, entangled together in mid-air.

At a speed that is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, it is woven into a terrifying spear that is hundreds of meters long, and it shoots out through the air.

The earth trembled, the sky roared, and monsters and beasts exploded under such terrifying pressure.

The human monks and the Xuelang group were also greatly affected, and retreated one after another with a groan.

This is the result of Gu Xiaojun's efforts to control, otherwise, all creatures below will be killed indiscriminately.

Menming's expression changed, and a wave of vitality was actually pulled out of his body.

The already old face became even older.

This matter, if you let other people not see it.

However, he is different because he already has no lifespan.

The next moment, a dead air floated out from between his brows, and a feeling of weakness came out of his body.

"Damn it, you actually deprived me of my vitality!" Men Ming was so furious that he stretched out his hands.

Two streams of water wound up from the arm, rushed out suddenly, and collided in front of him, forming a huge vortex of water flow, blocking the big gun.

His lifespan was running out, if he was hit head-on by this gun, he would be deprived of too much vitality, and he might die.

With a strong gust of wind, Zhou Tian's God-killing True Dragon Spear tore a dark crack in the space as it passed along the way.

Like a thin black line, extending behind the gun body.

With a bang, the big gun hit the center of the water vortex.

The vortex rotated rapidly, strangled with the tip of the spear, and made a creaking friction sound.

Gu Xiaojun spat out a mouthful of blood again, his figure swayed, and he sat on the ground with his buttocks on the ground, his face was pale, and he already felt that his cultivation base was declining rapidly.

"No, you must hold on!"

Thinking of this in my heart, the hand holding the jade tablet couldn't help but tighten.

Even if he used the Zhoutian Godslaying True Dragon Spear again, the other members of the Dragon Soul Army would not be able to continue.

Just when he was extremely anxious, a sharp piercing sound resounded through the sky.

This voice was too sharp, like the cry of a phoenix from the nine heavens, or the roar of an ancestral dragon.

A thunderbolt shot up from the sky and shot towards this direction.

Looking from the direction where Gu Xiaojun is, the distant sky is divided into two by this thunder.

However, it's not over.

Whizzing……

Another two thunderbolts soared into the sky one after another, and three thunderbolts flew towards them in the shape of the character "pin".

The dazzling light, like a round of sun, slowly rises into the sky.

Men Ming, who was resisting Zhou Tian's God-killing True Dragon Spear, felt a sudden shock in his heart, and when he turned his head to look, the three thunderbolts were already very close.

These are three arrows, one purple, one gold, and one reddish brown.

"not good!"

Men Ming is an elder of the Thunder Sword Sect, and he has a deep understanding of Lei Zhidao. When he saw these three arrows, he felt a sense of crisis in his heart.

Lightly stomping his right foot in the void, three streams of water rushed out of his body, condensing into three water guns in an attempt to intercept them.

There were three explosions in succession, and three water guns exploded from them, causing rain to fall all over the sky.

Even the breath of the void Styx contained in the Yuan was also wiped out.

Before he could get angry, three arrows hit him together.

The whole body exploded with a bang, forming nine streams of water, flying in all directions.

Then there is recondensation into human form.

At this time, the vortex of water flow stopped spinning suddenly, and a big gun pierced through it.

The huge gun body directly pierced through his body, and flew out with him, stabbing heavily to the ground.

Men Ming's face was extremely ugly, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, his body turned into nine streams of water again, soaring into the sky, shooting towards the distance, and disappeared in front of everyone in the blink of an eye.

Gu Xiaojun took a deep breath, endured the injuries in his body, stood up from the ground, and cupped his hands in the direction of the arrow.

In the distance, Zhou Tai withdrew his longbow, turned around and left quickly.

……

In Linhai City, Sun Jingxiao walked out of the retreat.

After more than a day of healing, the injury has also healed.

His consciousness swept across the sky above Linhai City, and his brows frowned.

"Knowing that you will die, but you don't run away, is it possible that you still want to stick to it?"

"Senior, are you out?"

As soon as she appeared, a guard ran over and greeted her respectfully.

Sun Jingxiao nodded and asked, "Why are you still here? Don't you realize what I said the day before yesterday?"

The guard responded with a wry smile: "Senior, Linhai City cannot be lost. No matter what the previous city lord did, but City Lord Xiao will never hand over the city to others."

"Furthermore, my patriarch of Cangcheng will not allow Linhai City to be lost again."

Sun Jingxiao frowned, "When did a patriarch appear in Cangcheng?"

The guard didn't answer her, but raised his finger and pointed across the street.

Sun Jingxiao raised her eyes and saw that it was a temple, with the above three big golden characters—Earth Temple.

"It was him!"

"Forget it, take me to chase your city lords."

"Yes, Senior Xiao!" That's the purpose of the guards here, so they didn't dare to neglect, and hurriedly led the way.

Not long after, the two arrived at the City Lord's Mansion.

Sun Jingxiao pushed the door open and entered, there were only six people sitting in the hall.

Apart from Ning Cangxue and Gu Changsheng, Xiao Zhu and the two monk armies were the leaders.

"I've seen Senior Xiao!"

All six saluted in unison.

"Sit down!" Sun Jingxiao waved her hands and found a place to sit down.

"Tell me, what are your plans!"

Ning Cangxue and the others looked at each other, and finally he stood up and said, "Senior Xiao, we deeply regret what happened to Mingxuan Island!"

Sun Jingxiao's complexion changed, and the murderous aura around her disappeared in a flash. Immediately, she took a deep breath, suppressed the hatred in her heart, and nodded.

"Both of us have the same enemy, so naturally we have to be united and united."

"Senior Xiao is a veteran Huashen powerhouse. Although he is only on the first floor, his strength has already matched that of the second floor."

Sun Jingxiao smiled, and said suavely: "Don't put gold on my face, it's okay in terms of escape skills, but as long as it is in terms of combat power, it's really not necessarily an opponent of other strong people of the same level."

"Senior is too modest!" Xiao Zhu also got up, cupped his hands, and sat down again.

"Let's talk about the plan directly. I don't like to go round and round." Sun Jingxiao said directly.

"Yes!" Ning Cangxue nodded in response.

Then he briefly explained the plan, saying that it was a plan, but it was not actually a plan.

It was nothing more than Sun Jingxiao's attack against the Huashen powerhouse, and Ning Cangxue and others dealt with the monk army in the Sea God Pavilion.

Sun Jingxiao glanced at Ning Cangxue, "The cultivator army in the Sea God Pavilion is not easy to deal with, are you sure?"

There was a strong sense of doubt in his tone, because Ning Cangxue's cultivation was very average, and he was only in the early stages of the Infant Formation Realm.

Among the monk army of the Sea God Pavilion, there are not a few people with similar cultivation levels.

This is not a confrontation of magnitude at all.

"Senior Xiao, don't worry, our Earth Cultivator Army is not a vegetarian." Ning Cangxue said calmly.

Before being besieged by the trapping and killing formation of Sea God Pavilion, without Sun Jingxiao's help, he could still get out of trouble.

After thinking for a while, Sun Jingxiao nodded and agreed to cooperate.

"However, ugly words are ahead. Once you lose, I will escape by myself."

"Although your ancestors are kind to me, life is naturally more important than life-and-death crises."

"Junior understand!" Xiao Zhu hurriedly stood up and bowed deeply.

The others also breathed a sigh of relief, with a strong person who transformed into a god, they felt more confident in their hearts.

……

Li Tian Xing Lu, Wheel Soul Sect.

The huge formation connecting the three cities has been activated.

A criss-crossing beam of light floated on the surface of the protective mask.

This huge formation took a lot of effort from the old ghost.

Not only did the terrain of the mountains and rivers be taken into consideration, but it was also possible to mobilize the power of the world to defend against the enemy.

The army of six monks with tens of thousands of people was divided into two groups, heading towards Lihun City and Yongle City respectively.

The whereabouts were not like this, the majestic aura condensed together, forming a dark cloud layer in the sky.

At the same time, a monk rushed out from the Wheel Soul Sect and headed towards the two cities.

Lost Soul City also dispatched two temporary monk armies to march towards the two cities.

There is no way, the power of Luohun City has been exhausted, and only two temporary monk armies can be formed.

……

At the junction of Shengwen Starland and Cangcheng Starland, tens of thousands of troops have marched across the border and headed straight for Dadicheng.

Dadicheng, who has been paying attention to the surrounding situation, soon got the news.

Sitting in the middle of the bookstore, Tong An frowned as he watched the news that was being sent incessantly.

He can't leave here, once the city loses, he will bear the blame.

Simply, he gently put the jade slip in his hand aside, and began to close his eyes and meditate.

He was going to wait, waiting for these people to come to his door.

……

Yu Lei Dao Zong.

Lin Qin held his hands empty, and two golden thunderbolts bounced in his palms, making crackling explosions.

Cang Mo looked serious, holding the Yulei Tian Dao tightly with both hands, a hundred feet of thunder burst out from the blade.

Many disciples behind him also took out their magic weapons one after another, and the light shot up to the sky in an instant.

"Hand over these two ancient divine thunders, and I can let you go. Otherwise, you will be with my Thunder Saber Sect forever and ever!" Cang Mo's voice was cold, and there was a sense of coercion and threat in his tone.

"You really think highly of... yourself!" Lin Qin sneered, his palms fit together, and then slowly separated.

Two golden thunderbolts were intertwined between the two palms, gradually forming a thunderball the size of an egg, which spun yo-yo.

"court death!"

Murderous intent flashed in Cang Mo's eyes, and he stepped out with one step, belonging to the ninth-level peak cultivation level of the transformation stage, and it also exploded instantly.

The Heavenly Knife in his hand swept out, and it happened that a meteorite flew over, was lightly brushed by the knife, and split into two halves from the middle.

Others also shot one after another, and the overwhelming light of the magic weapon reflected half of the void.

Lin Qin was multitasking, and a huge peacock phantom appeared above his head, with its tail feathers spread out, making a crisp sound.

Several pieces of feathers fell off and brushed past all the magic weapons.

brush……

The magical weapons all over the sky stagnated suddenly, as if they had lost all their power, their light was exhausted, and they fell one after another like rain.