People who want to relocate Cangxue City have only two choices.
One, first bring people to Tianzong, and use Tianzong's space array to move people away.
Second, move the spatial array to Cangxue City.
At this moment, Tianzong was being besieged by the monster clan, and war was everywhere. Naturally, Qin Feng would not bring people to Tianzong.
Then the only way out was to build a space magic circle in Cangxue City.
It was impossible for Qin Feng to build a space law formation on his own, so he had to ask a master of Tianzong for help.
And Yan Xun was his dead brother, and Qin Feng first thought of him when he was in distress.
Before leaving Cangxue City, Qin Feng left the Seven Treasure Asura Pagoda, letting the corpse god control the pagoda and guard the city.
…
Tianzong, Wufu.
Thick gunpowder smoke enveloped this world.
The roar, the grinning laughter, the collision of gold and iron... They gathered into a tragic picture of gold and iron horses and floating corpses everywhere.
boom…
In the end, with a loud noise, the Wufu Mountain Gate shattered.
Various magic circles collapsed layer by layer.
A large number of Yaozu disciples swarmed in like locusts, killing people when they saw them.
"Fight with these evildoers!"
In the Wu Mansion, roaring into the sky, the two parties fought together.
Including Palace Master Wufu and all the high-level elders, they all personally went into battle, which was extremely tragic.
"A group of old immortal things, with your strength, also want to compete with my monster race?"
Behind the monster army, on an ice dragon bed, a seductive man was sitting.
This seductive man has red hair flying, eyebrows flying into the temple, slender ears, and scarlet and slender tongue from time to time.
On his thigh, there was a enchanting femme fatale lying on his back.
The woman's breasts are half exposed, her slender waist is gripped, her sexy collarbone, and her smooth back all arouse people.
In this tragic battlefield, the monster men and women are still lingering and happily, but it is also a strange story in the world.
"Hmph, this fucking snake, really wants to kill him."
Behind the battle line, Yan Xun could not help but curse viciously when seeing the pair of monster men and women.
Unfortunately, with his strength, he is far from the opponent's opponent.
The men and women of the Demon Race are not ordinary people. They are both the leaders of the Demon Race, and their strength has reached the level of the Demon King.
The red-haired man is a ten thousand year old python demon, known as the "Python King".
And that enchanting and sexy woman is also a ten thousand-year-old snake spirit, called "Snake Ji".
In order to destroy Wufu, the Demon Race directly sent two demon kings, and they are bound to win.
Coupled with more than twenty quasi-monster kings and tens of thousands of big demons, the suppressed Martial Mansion has no power to fight back.
This battle has lasted for seven days, and Wufu has run out of ammunition and food.
Right now, the palace lord and all the elders are fighting bloody and will resist to the last moment.
This is not a struggle between sects and sects, but a race war between humans and monsters. Even if they die in battle, they can't give in.
If it was a sect struggle, Wufu would have surrendered long ago.
But the meaning of race wars is completely different. Once surrendered, it will be a dead end.
The Nine Star Continent has always been the territory of the Human Race. If it is invaded by the Demon Race, the Human Race will be dark in the future.
"Kill me."
Yan Xun and others also rushed to the battlefield.
He is the last kind of fire in the Martial Palace, and the palace lord has an order. Before the last moment, Yan Xun and others should not go to the battlefield lightly.
But now, it was a dead end, and Yan Xun had to go into battle.
"This group of guys should be the last team in Wufu, right?"
On the ice dragon bed, the red-haired man gave a cold smile.
"The moths fight the fire, kill themselves, interesting, giggle..."
The enchanting beauty on his thigh, with a scarlet tongue, let out a silver bell-like laugh.
Immediately, seven or eight Quasi Demon Kings rushed directly at Yan Xun and the others.
Boom... Boom...
In just a few moments, several of Yan Xun's brothers died.
"Hey, this kid has some strength."
"Keep it and play slowly, don't kill it so quickly, maybe he still has the secrets of Wufu hidden in him."
These quasi-monster kings all smiled again and again.
Yan Xun was the key target of Wufu's protection, and if he hadn't had a major secret, he wouldn't be so protected by Wufu.
The Yaozu is not stupid either, knowing that Wufu has a treasure house, so he didn't cut off Yan looking for this clue.
"You bastards, if I die, I can't succumb to you."
Yan Xun's eyes were about to split, and the golden core was violently urged, and his lifespan was burning wildly.
boom!
A fierce gang strength suddenly burst out, shaking the quasi-demon kings around him a few feet away.
"The temper is quite stubborn, let's abandon this kid's cultivation base first."
A quasi-monster king sneered, and immediately pounced on.
call out-
But at this moment, a rushing sound of breaking the wind came, and the void suddenly flashed.
"what… "
Immediately, this quasi-monster king was hit by an arrow and died.
"Broken Star Bow? Is Qin Feng here?"
Yan Xun's face was overjoyed.
As soon as he raised his head, he saw Qin Feng falling in front of him, and at the same time, the remaining quasi-monster kings retreated one after another.
"Blast me!"
Qin Feng let out a low roar, and the five-colored thunder light suddenly exploded.
boom! boom! boom!
Within a hundred meters of radius, the thunder riots, the void collapsed, whether it was the Quasi Demon King or other Demon Race disciples, instantly turned into powder.
"Huh? Who is this guy?"
The ice dragon **, the red-haired man stood up with a shocked expression on his face.
The enchanting snake girl also opened his eyes wide.
The martial arts masters who were fighting each other were stunned and shocked by the power of the thunder.
The noisy battlefield suddenly quieted for a moment.
"Brother Qin, aren't you in the sanctuary? How come you are here?"
Seeing Qin Feng's appearance, Yan Xun wept with joy.
"This is a long story, so let's talk about it later, I will take you out first."
Qin Feng grabbed Yan Xun and flew to the back of the battle line.
"I can't go, I want to kill these beasts."
Yan Xun drank.
Hearing this, Qin Feng halted and landed on the ground. He glanced at the battlefield from a distance and muttered to himself, "Two thousand year demon kings, it's not easy to deal with."
If he can help Wufu retreat from the enemy, he will naturally have the capital to negotiate terms.
However, facing the two demon kings now, Qin Feng had no hope of victory.
H? Genuine G first @发
But the Wufu disciples, all of them are filled with righteous indignation now, even if they fight for the last drop of blood, they will destroy the demon clan.
Qin Feng wanted to persuade Yan Xun to retreat, obviously it was impossible.
"Everyone is the same, kill me."
The red-haired man screamed, and the monster tribe army swarmed again.
Huh!
At this moment, a bloody figure appeared beside Qin Feng and Yan Xun, and it was Palace Master Wufu.
"Yan Xun, don't be silly, the Tianzong is gone, you quickly leave with Qin Feng."
The Palace Master said with a tragic face.
"But..."
"Don't worry, it will be too late if you don't leave, don't forget, the task I entrusted to you is related to the lifeblood of Tianzong."
The palace lord roared.
"The disciple understands."
Yan Xun struggled, but finally nodded.
"Qin Feng, please, no matter what, I have to take Yan Xun out of here."
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