Very Night Gate, the six-star force closest to the city of heaven.

At this moment, the Kuiqing Zhanbu, as well as the old man surnamed Jiang, are all standing by. Only after the above plan to face You Country is over, send the strong to reinforce them.

One month has passed between the fingers, but for the remaining two months, it is a torment for them.

It is even more tormenting than if the card could not break through for a long time without a forbidden millennium.

is also always weaker than the enemy he hates the most, and it is also tormenting.

The defeat of the vanguard of the War Department and the destruction of Mitian City made them and the War Department lose their face in the Zhetian Building. They eagerly hope to send someone from above to help them all destroy the immortal sect and get back their self-esteem.

When the sky was just getting bright, in an elegant poolside pavilion deep in the gate of the night, the gatekeeper of the gate of the night was listening to the music and playing chess leisurely.

Sitting cross-legged across from him is the old man named Jiang.

Kuiqing and others were soaking in the warm pond on the side, accompanied by beautiful women with wet bodies, but their faces were not happy.

"Why do you guys keep your faces straight? For Zhetianlou, the Lake of Heaven and Earth is very small, the Immortal Sect is also very small, and the defeat of the vanguard is also very small. The occasional defeat doesn't mean anything, it's good to be alive." The Yemen Ting sect master gently comforted after taking a move.

But the old man surnamed Jiang has a face sinking like water, "This matter has spread all over the building, and the old man I's famous name has been ruined. You don't have a backache when you stand and talk."

"Brother Jiang, don't get excited. How many times have you said that, when the time comes, I will accompany you to the Lake of Heaven and Earth to kill all the people of the Immortal Sect, isn't it all right?"

After , the master of the gate of the very night will take another move.

Because of this wonderful move, he stood up happily.

The old man surnamed Jiang reluctantly followed a move, then gritted his teeth and said bitterly: "I will take the life of the Immortal Sect Master!"

"It's all yours, it's all yours. Brother Jiang, I found that your pattern has really become smaller, as you can see from the chess game. A sect that is a little stronger than an ant, even if there is no restraint behind it, So what? Why do you always take him to heart."

The gatekeeper of the very night gate shook his head and sighed.

and many more!

The gatekeeper of the very night gate was stunned.

As the sky has no restraint, if he could not let go of perception, how could he feel cold?

next moment.

boom

The Gatekeeper of the Gate of the Extreme Night watched as the mountain in front of him was instantly razed to the ground-exactly where the main hall of the Gate of the Extreme Night was located.

followed, a Jinghu came.

"Door, run away!"

The cry of exclamation fell, and a giant demon descended from the sky, and the vast demon spirit of the sky without forbidden realm swept the entire polar night gate with a sharp chill.

In the gate of the very night, everyone was frightened and panicked.

"what happened?"

The gatekeeper of the gate of the very night and the elderly surnamed Jiang quickly opened the veins and wanted to fight back, but when they saw the dense crowd of monsters in the sky, their complexion suddenly became as pale as raw flour.

There are so many monster groups that cover the sky and the sun!

There are as many as five demon ancestors in it!

"Escape!"

The gatekeeper of the gate of the very night was shocked, and he immediately turned into a shock and rose into the sky, completely ignoring that the people in his gate were being trampled by the giant monster at will.

Whether it is a disciple.

is still an elder.

are like ants, trampled at will.

The gate master of the gate of the extreme night just turned into a shocking hungry to rise into the sky, and was directly chopped into the earth by another middle-level demon ancestor who descended from the sky. After struggling a few times, he was torn to pieces by two middle-level demon ancestors. Half of it was delivered into the mouth like a broad bean.

The old man surnamed Jiang, Kuiqing and others have escaped from the Gate of the Extreme Night because they used their lives as a cover, but behind them there are countless demons and gods of the Rift Clan chasing after them. They didn't dare to think about it, and kept running away in the sky with their heads buried.

After an hour of fleeing, the monsters chasing after him gradually disappeared.

It's not that the Rift Clan gave up the chase!

But the demon gods who were chasing them have landed on the other forces under the slaughter and covering the sky, as well as the city that covered the sky along the way.

In other words, in this hour, hundreds of millions of members of the Tianlou Building have used their lives to win a ray of life for Jiang and others.

Even though this is not something those people are willing to do.

But it did make outstanding contributions to the survival of the elderly surnamed Jiang and others.

After was born, the elderly surnamed Jiang and others looked back at the place that had been reduced to purgatory, and looked at each other in shock.

"Why did the schizophrenic clan in the Howling Abyss do something to cover the sky with us? Didn't the host sign a blood contract with them?"

The old man surnamed Jiang looked at the road when he came, watching the cities trampled by the cracked clan, a deep chill could not help but hit his heart.

The Rift Air Clan has already broken out of the Howling Abyss for thousands of miles.

Lian Tuzhetianlou hundred cities!

There seems to be a sea of blood and deep enmity.

and the killing range of the Rift Clan is still extending!

The cracked empty clan.

Are they crazy?

Are they going to fight against Zhetianlou?

Thinking of this, the old man surnamed Jiang looks more ugly.

never mind.

Let's run away first.

The war in the Wuyou Swamp continued, and the battle damage of the Monster Race in the Demon Emperor Lake continued to increase, when it was noon the next day.

The fallen monster adds millions more.

But with the tragic sacrifice, it was also greatly improved. Most demon gods have stepped into the middle realm in strength after fighting all day and night.

For example: Taishan, the great ape of Titan, born at the beginning of the establishment of the statue of Nuwa, and the first, second, and third groups of demon gods who survived the final forbidden zone.

In the battles of yesterday and today, almost all of them killed dozens of monsters of the same realm, and even over a hundred of them, and they successfully stepped into the unforbidden middle realm.

The overall strength of the Demon King Lake Demon Race skyrocketed instantly!

gradually made up for the overly exaggerated strength fault of the monster clan~www.mtlnovel.com~ If proceeding at the current speed, many monster gods with strength comparable to that of the Unforbidden Upper Realm should soon be born.

Of course, it also means that more monsters will be sacrificed.

But everything is worth it.

At the same time, the Rift Clan also noticed the war in Wuyou Swamp.

Because the aura of the demon clan of Demon Emperor Lake is too unfamiliar.

Suddenly a monster clan with a monster ancestor in the black region appeared, and was invading the worry-free swamp, it was hard not to attract attention.

But because the Rift Clan is now fully pursuing all the forces that cover the sky within 100,000 miles, it has no time to take care of the Demon Emperor Lake Demon Clan.

In this way, the wars between the two sides continued for another day.

When it lasted until the third day, the accident that Wen Ping didn't want to see finally happened.

The slaughter pace of the Rift Clan is very smooth, and it keeps expanding.

But Wen Ping said that everything he envisioned was not as smooth as he had imagined.

Just as the killing pace of the Rift Clan kept advancing, there was the demon ancestor of the Rift Clan staying above the worry-free swamp, stopping to admire the battle between the two races.

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