The words of the Weisheng Star Rain fell, and everyone's expressions were frozen.

Following a thought popped out.

Cover the sky in danger!

Wen Ping also followed up and said: "The play is over, you go back to the sect first."

Long Yue was the first to show disappointment.

Because what is going to happen next is what she is looking forward to.

Go back now?

What a disappointment.

"Sect Master, can I stay and have a look?" Long Yue flashed two big smart eyes, revealing a strong expectation.

Wen Ping replied, "You can also see it when you go to the Zhizhilou."

After all, the mental energy sensed that Feng Qian was rushing back, and Wen Ping drove the flying boat towards Feng Qian.

At the same time, open the teleportation array.

boom--

The white light suddenly fell.

Everyone was sent back to the sect.

When the picture in front of him turned into a sect, everyone's eyes fell on Chen Xie, because they knew that the building was Chen Xie's site.

"go!"

After Chen Xie said, he took the lead and rushed to Zhizhilou.

At the same time, Wen Ping drove the flying boat to retrieve Feng Qian, but still did not leave the black domain. Because he still wants to add fire to the people covering the sky.

The Rift Clan has lost a middle-level demon ancestor.

The undead one in Zhetianlou is more or less a bit too much.

At the next moment, Wen Ping thought about it, and took out a middle-level demon ancestor of the rifting clan from the Tibetan ring-it was the level blood demon ancestor brought back by the Mulong.

In order to avoid this situation of blocking the potential, Wen Ping directly took out the strongest demon ancestor he can control at present.

At the same time, in the various battlefields, the counterattack of the Zhetianlou also received a more violent impact from the Rift Clan, which made the old man named Jiang miserable.

no way.

There are many rifts in the family.

Kill one, come two.

Kill two, come seven or eight.

Moreover, there are more demon ancestors of the Rift Kong clan. In just half an hour after they participated in the counterattack, more than 20 demon ancestors have joined the battle.

The strongest person on the side of the tower is one to two per person.

Although you won't lose in a short period of time, losing is actually a matter of time.

After fighting the two demon ancestors for half an hour and suffering unspeakably, the old man named Jiang immediately shouted to the war **** Kuiqing who was fighting below: "Ki family kid, quickly return to the station to inform the three warhead seniors. Ask them to come and support the frontline battlefield!"

The old man surnamed Jiang glanced at Kuiqing who was still fighting, and was so angry that he rushed down and gave him a kick.

The situation was so anxious that he had to ask for help before taking oral care?

Don't take your eyes, just pick it!

Kuiqing suddenly realized that his emotions were also removed from his bloodthirsty state, "Senior Jiang, I'm going now!"

After speaking, Kuiqing turned into Jinghong and hurriedly flew to the rear station. When he left, he couldn't help but stared at the countless monsters behind.

Bitch!

Wait for you to die!

When Kuiqing arrived at the station, it was already an hour later.

Mentioned the situation of the generals in Quebec, the expressions of the three strong mid-levels in the Zhantian Tower changed drastically.

However, it is not anxious.

It's anger!

"What is Jiang Ping doing?"

"Is our order to retreat not clear enough, or was his ear taken away by the dog?"

"We said retreat ten thousand times!"

The three of them were extremely angry, and their angry voices spread throughout the station, and even the strong men outside the camp could not help shivering.

Standing at the forefront of the anger, Kui Qing was not very nervous.

fortunately!

fortunately.

Fortunately, it's not me who scolded me.

Kuiqing casually made up a nonsense, and said: "The three seniors calm down, and we are naturally obedient! But the splitting clan is completely desperate, chasing us, we must die, our people can't help it. You can only choose to fight back."

After that, Kui Qing buried his head.

I hope that the emotions of the three will ease a little.

Sure enough, after Kuiqing's words, the mood of the three gradually stabilized a lot.

No longer scold the old man surnamed Jiang.

Scold other people instead.

"If you run slowly, let them die!"

"Do you know how much pressure we have to cover the sky in the battlefield? If they don't run, they will all die there!"

"A bunch of idiots!"

When Kuiqing heard this, he was silent.

He didn't want to say more.

What's the point of saying more?

People who stand on high places never care about the life and death of people on low places.

At the same time, a steady stream of people from outside the resident rushed in for help. Without exception, they are all sent by those who have no forbidden power.

The three middle-level experts in the Zhetianlou were cursing while listening to the battle, but in the end they had no choice but to withdraw the order to retreat.

"Brother Qi Yuan, Brother Jianze, you and I will act separately to support each battlefield first. If you encounter the middle-level demon ancestor of the Rift-Kong clan, you will act by chance." Among the three, the oldest old man with a sullen expression on his face. , Announced the next action.

"That's the only way." Qi Yuan answered.

Jian Ze also said angrily, "What a bunch of idiots! Okay, so be it, Brother Slaughter, let's split up."

After all, the three of them wandered out of the camp, and then flew into the battlefield one after another.

But on the way, Jianze still cursed.

"It's really a bunch of idiots. Didn't you see that the flames of the sky are all defeated? The top ten have been defeated, and I have to force Lao Tzu to join the battlefield."

"Obviously stay on for a few days, and stay on for a few days, and then there will be strong people from above, and then the situation can be reversed and unnecessary casualties can be avoided!"

"But I have to fight!"

Just as Jianze cursed, a flying boat hidden in the sea of clouds was quietly approaching him.

At a kilometer high above the flying boat, there is also a demon ancestor of the Rift Kong clan whose body was shrunk and whose breath was shielded by Wen Ping's spiritual power.

As time passed, Feizhou followed an hour's time.

A quarter of an hour later, Feizhou suddenly accelerated to approach Jianze.

When Jianze was only ten miles away from the battlefield, and when Feizhou was only two to three thousand feet away from Jianze, Wen Ping on Feizhou spoke.

"Those with big tempers are not very lucky. It's you!"

After that, the middle-level demon ancestor of the Rifting clan hiding in the sea of clouds suddenly swooped down, and the distance of two to three thousand feet was instantly reached.

Wen Ping's mental barrier also disappeared.

The aura of the demon ancestor of the Tian Wu Forbidden Middle Realm instantly diffused.

"I'm gonna!"

Jianze was startled, and when he raised his head, the five veins opened immediately.

boom--

Immediately afterwards, the five pulses quaked.

boom--

The whirlpool is on!

A giant sword made by the Wuxuan Vortex God Crafter appeared in his hand instantly. With the co-shock of the veins, the power of chaotic gold from the underground gushed out and gathered on Jianze's giant sword. At the same time, the vast pulse energy also condenses a phantom behind him.

A huge phantom with a height of hundreds of feet.

Holding a huge sword, the phantom furiously confronted the middle-level demon ancestor controlled by Wen Ping.

next moment.

Only a loud noise was heard.

boom--

The sky is falling apart.

At this moment, the mountains collapsed in unison.

The battlefield ten miles away was also taken aback by the loud noise.

And Wen Ping continued to stay in the sky, waiting for the end of the battlefield.

Jianze is not a blazing sky.

He is not the top ten.

The middle-level demon ancestor controlled by himself.

It's not the demon ancestor who defeated Lieyantian.

It is stronger!

Coupled with the power increase of the Undead Summoning technique.

It shouldn't take half an hour to kill Jianze and lose.

In half an hour, the support of the Zhetian Tower could not be reached, and it was impossible for the Split Kong Clan to arrive at the Demon Sovereign.

With the passage of time, the demons of the Rift Kong clan saw a middle-level demon ancestor who didn't recognize him, but with the aura of the Rift Kong clan, pressing down on the strong man who covered the sky.

All the demons began to fight more and more bravely.

The people covering the sky are getting more and more desperate.

"Are you going to lose again?"

"Why are the demonic ancestors of the Rift Clan so strong?"

"If Senior Jianze also loses, what should we do?"

With the wailing, the strong man who was fighting against the two lower-level demon ancestors was ashamed.

Hope is coming.

But coming is the same as not coming.

Finally, the battle ended with a loud noise.

boom--

The weak Jianze was controlled by Wen Ping's middle-level demon ancestor with one claw directly into the ground, the bones all over his body were shattered, and his breath became weaker and weaker.

After finishing all this, Wen Ping rushed into the dense dust to collect Jianze's corpse, and then controlled the middle-level demon ancestor to go straight into the sky and disappear into the battlefield.

"Now that the Zhatianlou and Rifting clan should never die, right?" After doing all this, Wen Ping had the mind to go back.

In doing so, it gave the Demon King Lake Demon Race enough time to develop.

It also put pressure on the sky.

Finally, time was given to the Immortal Sect.

Of course, this time will certainly not be long.

In the face of the Zhetianlou, the Rift Clan is too weak after all, and it will be a matter of time before it is cleared.

It's just that when the Rifting Clan is cleared out, the Immortal Sect will be able to have a Heavenly Unforbidden Upper Realm powerhouse when the Immortal Sect faces the Zhetianlou again.

There is no forbidden realm in heaven, and the poster of Zhetianlou seems to be in this realm.

certainly.

It just seems.

Even the system did not give a definitive answer, only that it was suspicious.

That proves that no one in this world knows the realm of the Zhetianlou host, or in other words, no one has recorded the realm of the Zhetianlou host, otherwise the system must be able to obtain the accurate information of the Zhetianlou host, not The word suspected.

After doing all this, Wen Ping flew out a hundred li again, found a corner that was sure no one or no monster would find, and teleported back to the sect.

After returning to the sect, Wen Ping was also the first time to go to the Duzhilou.

"metropolitan."

"metropolitan."

When Wen Ping went upstairs, everyone greeted Wen Ping in awe.

no way.

Even if it was the Weishengxingyu who had once been the host of the Zhetianlou, he couldn't help being full of admiration in his heart.

In Chaotian Gorge, there is only the Sect Master who can control the battle between the Rift Kong Clan and the Zhetian Tower behind the scenes.

Even Youguo won't work ~www.mtlnovel.com~ Youguo's methods are not as good as the suzerain.

Again.

Who could have imagined that a person or a demon on his side died, but not completely dead.

Who would have thought that the Zhetianlou and the Rift Clan were losing, but the Immortal Sect had gained a lot.

"Sect Master, after you do this, I am afraid that the Zhetianlou and the Rift Clan will never die. There may not even be a truce and peace talks." Chen Xie couldn't help sighing, and then moved a chair to serve Wen Ping. Sitting in the middle of the room.

Wen Ping answered calmly, and said, "The more mixed the water in the Black Territory, the better. The more mixed, we will be more stable in the Black Territory in the future. Okay, let's continue to watch it seriously. You may also be able to see this kind of war in the future. Personal experience, of course, just maybe."

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