Shenxianzong

After a long time in Hanoi, Zuo Gongtang had an insight into the process of Zuo Tianrui's downfall, and he was suddenly furious.

"Big Luo Jinxian! It turned out to be a big Luo Jinxian who killed my grandson!"

Zuo Gongtang felt resentful in his heart, and hurriedly looked at his enemy's face.

Seeing this, he couldn't help being surprised.

He naturally recognized Niu Kui's face. As the mount of the Master Tongtian, this old cow is also famous all over the world.

Only, this is a bit tricky.

Facing the murderous leader, no one is afraid.

Even Dao Zun of the same rank lacks the confidence to face him, let alone he only has the realm of Dao Jun.

However, revenge for killing grandson had to be avenged.

Zuo Gongtang's spirit moved, and he rushed forward again for a moment.

In a short time, he had already seen clearly the world Zuo Tianrui originally went to.

"Flying Starfield!"

"Since my grandson is gone forever because of you, then let you pay for his life!"

The old guy gritted his teeth, knowing that he had nothing to do with Niu Kui, so he hated Feiming Starfield.

It's shameless!

Zuo Gongtang stretched out his hand, wanting to fish out his grandson from the river of time and save him from death.

Unexpectedly, in an instant, the river of time roared angrily, lightning flashed and thunder struck his true spirit, causing him heartache.

Incapacitated, the old Taoist had no choice but to return from the long river of time, recharge his energy and restore his mana.

But Niu Kui was in a good mood just after killing a malicious little mouse.

But it doesn't matter, in his spiritual sense, he suddenly felt that someone was peeping at him in the long river of time.

Niu Kui's heart tightened suddenly.

The only one who can stir up the long river of time and has a grudge against him can only be the ancestor of the little mouse that was just killed.

"Illusory Heavenly Sect? Hehe, as long as you dare to come, don't blame my old cow for giving you a ride!"

Niu Kui touched the Qingping sword on his back, and grinned his white teeth.

But said that the monks of the Feiming Starfield waited for Zuo Tianrui not to return, and waited for Zuo Tianrui not to return, and they couldn't help but feel happy.

"Sovereign Daoist, is that person staying in the Scarlet Star Domain and not coming back?"

Someone asked with a happy face.

The head of Tiandaozong shook his head and said: "I don't know, but if there is no definite news for a day, I can't be careless."

"While he is not here now, I will attack with all my strength, let's go!"

His eyes looked around, urgently.

Under his strong deterrence, everyone's hearts tightened, and they had no choice but to agree.

Therefore, after Yuechen and the others entered the space of the Heavenly Dao and only captured some of the power of the Heavenly Dao, they ushered in the second batch of attacks from the Feiming Starfield.

"Enemy attack!"

A bird demon cultivator who was on guard in the distance, saw the people from the Feiming Starfield coming, and hurriedly issued a warning.

Then, the magical aura that filled the sky overwhelmed it.

Fortunately, this demon cultivator is a flying eagle with extremely fast speed.

Those magical auras annihilated the rear half of its body, and the remaining front half of its body suddenly struggled, rushed back, and fell headlong behind Yue Chen.

Yue Chen hurried forward to pick it up, fed a panacea, and put it into the Lingxiao Treasure Ship for cultivation.

Our side lost a demon cultivator when they came up, and everyone naturally stopped the attack in their hands, and turned around at full speed to fight back against the cultivators in the Feiming Starfield.

Kong Yu's face was ashen, and the five-color divine light in his hand brushed towards the opponent overwhelmingly.

That demon cultivator was brought by him from the ancient imperial world, and he was also a confidant of the Bird Clan who strongly supported him.

That's why he was so angry.

"kill!"

The shouts of killing were endless, each containing indignation.

This is a cry for the powerlessness of fate, and it is also a cry for the injustice of fate.

boom!boom!boom!

The ground was pierced, exposing the low and deeply buried bones.

The space was split, revealing a dark and barren space.

It was an exiled space. If someone wanted to break through the space and escape during the world war, they could only rush into this exiled land and never return.

Therefore, no matter how difficult the world war was, no one thought of running away through the air.

Limbs and arms are everywhere, and corpses are everywhere!

At this time, whether it is in the space of heaven or on the battlefield of the mainland, the scene is extremely tragic.

The cultivators of the Feiming Starfield were ordered to make a quick decision, so they attacked extremely fiercely.

The monks in the Scarlet Star Region tried their best to fight back, and there were a large number of them, but they also had the upper hand.

However, as long as there is a big war, there is no one who will not die.

The monks on both sides have fallen people all the time, falling from the sky like dumplings.

It's just that Yuechen's arrangements were good, flying shuttles on the battlefield without a break, and even resisting the attack, he wanted to retrieve the corpse.

Live to see people, die to see corpses!

Even if there is still a breath, they can be rescued.

Even if it fails, it can be sent to reincarnation, and after many years, it will be crossed back again.

However, these monks who control the flying shuttle are generally not high.

Therefore, sometimes the shuttle was shot down and fell on the white bones below.

At this time, the army of undead hiding underground moved.

"Crack clap..."

The army of white bones rushed out of the ground quickly, the movement was so fast that it was not like bones, dragged the shuttle and everyone into the ground, and disappeared since then.

"Ah, help..."

Although the monks had been prepared for a long time, they were no match for the army of bones, and they fell before they even had time to call for help.

"careful!"

The battle above is stalemate, even if you notice the situation below, you can't take care of them for a while, so you have to order them to be careful.

However, although these monks are low-level, their blood is not extinguished.

Although they listened to the order, their rescue actions never stopped even for a minute.

Inside the flying edge, Fairy Biyun looked around, constantly searching for the monk to save.

She has obsessions in her heart, and her progress has been slow over the years. Up to now, she is only in the realm of the Dao Foundation. She cannot get on the treasure ship to participate in the attack. She can only drive the flying shuttle alone to search and rescue seriously injured monks.

Suddenly, her eyes lit up.

A monk was falling slowly in front of him.

Fairy Biyun drove the flying shuttle and charged quickly, rolling out colorful rays of light, caught the cultivator, and fled immediately.

"Boom..."

Just as the flying shuttle fled, a large area of ​​spells exploded on the spot, and a big hole was blown out on the ground.

"so close!"

Fairy Biyun showed a smile on her face, feeling grateful that she had narrowly escaped death again.

She sent the seriously injured monk to the logistics station, put it in the nine-turn Qiankun pot, turned around and set off again.

"boom!"

Suddenly, there was an explosion in front of him, and a figure fell rapidly from the explosion.

Seeing the figure that was deeply rooted in the bone marrow, Fairy Biyun's expression was shocked, and before she had time to think too much, she suddenly rushed up with the flying shuttle.

"Shh!"

A streak of colorful rays of light rushed out of the shuttle, entangled the figure, and pulled it into the shuttle.

"puff……"

Ye Weihan spat out a mouthful of blood, which stained Fairy Biyun's emerald green dress red.

Fairy Biyun's heart twitched.

Before she could make a move, Fei Leng was shocked suddenly, and a large area of ​​magical aura bombarded him.

"Oh!"

The tail of the shuttle was shattered, and it was about to hit the ground.