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"Sect Master, can you keep one or two for me? The broken mirror pill in my body still has a lot of medicinal power. Although the remaining medicinal power is not enough to help me open the fifth channel, it is enough for me to continue to be an angel Three or four hours in the body."

Dao Demon pleaded.

Before, he couldn't even run into a God of War. Now there are five living Gods of War standing in front of him. He really didn't want to miss the opportunity to kill the God of War.

After listening to Sword Demon's plea, Wen Ping was looking at the five angry Kuiqing people in the sky through the curved barrier, and then said in a deep voice: "Quiqing can be left to you, but remember to keep his whole body. After killing Kuiqing, don't stay in the rest of the war department for a long time. If you invade Tiandi Lake, you must pay a price to cover the Tianlou."

"Sect Master, don't worry, those people just need to give me some time, I can handle them one by one. Sect Master, that's OK, Kuiqing will leave it to me!" The sword demon was overjoyed, and immediately activated the angel's power, and started Restore your broken wing.

In just three breaths, the broken wing was reborn.

However, the angel's wings now had been dyed red with blood, and although they still looked holy, they had the aura of Shura.

Unexpected.

Kuiqing's voice was like thunder falling from the sky, terminating the conversation between Dao Demon and Wen Ping.

"Since there is still a helper, call it out!"

The Sword Demon slowly raised his head, looked up at Kuiqing in the sky, and smiled helplessly: "Quiqing, you will regret your words later. I wanted to beg the lord again and give me more time to accompany you. You have tried, but you didn't expect you to oppose it first. Forget it, then don't be too lazy to ask. Sect Master has promised to leave you to me anyway."

"Sect Master? Immortal Sect Master? It turns out that he is not a tortoise with a shrunken head, only hiding behind others."

Speaking of the Immortal Sect Master, Kui Qing smiled indifferently.

He knew the details of the Immortal Sect Master, but he was just a small character who was forcibly supported by a strong man.

Said to be the Immortal Sect Master, the scenery is infinite, after all, it is just a puppet, a little figure pushed out to stand in front of everyone.

Wan Zhi and others also simply akimbo their hands, looking forward to it.

"Let your sect master come out, don't hide. Since you dare to break into the realm of my covering the sky, what is the hiding head and tail like a mouse doing?"

"Wen Ping, come out!"

Following the provocation of the four people of Wanzhi, Dao Demon shook his head helplessly.

These are four frogs at the bottom of the well!

At the next moment, a voice came.

It was Wen Ping's voice.

"Sect Master has been waiting for you for a while."

When Wen Ping's voice came from the entrance of the Qujing channel, the remaining dozens of half-step Heavenly Unforbidden Powers immediately turned and stared at the entrance of the Qujing channel.

More than a dozen people stood in battle at the same time, surrounding the entrance.

However, Kui Qing waved his hand to signal them to disperse.

"Don't block, let him come out! I'm afraid he is like a tortoise with a shrunken head, seeing that we dare not come out."

After Kuiqing said, more than a dozen people dispersed.

However, they didn't disperse too far to ensure that the sword demon under the desperate situation would not suddenly rush into the channel of the tune.

At this time, the people from the war department, as well as the people from Mitian City also looked at the entrance of the channel of the song realm, with anger in their eyes.

Although all the losses in Mitian City and the battle department were caused by the sword demon, the sword demon belonged to the immortal sect.

The real cause of all this is the Immortal Sect Master!

Without the order of the Immortal Sect Master, the sword demon could not have entered their territory.

Without the cultivation of the Immortal Sect Master, the sword demon who is just a small famous sword in the battlefield cannot become as powerful as it is now.

Therefore, whether the people of the war department or the people of the city of the sky, the hatred of the immortal sect master is more intense than the hatred of the sword demon.

At the next moment, the flying boat slowly rose from the Qujing River not far from the Qujing Channel and appeared in front of everyone.

Everyone gathered their gazes at once.

They stared at Wen Ping and instantly remembered Wen Ping's appearance.

It turns out that this is the Immortal Sect Master.

It is more or less different from what they imagined.

In their minds, such a powerful sect master as the Immortal Sect, the sect master should not be said to be a few hundred years old, but at least a hundred years old.

Is there a way to keep your face?

Or is it really young?

When they were suspicious, Quebec stared at Wen Ping like a knife, and said with an unexpected tone in his tone: "Wen Ping, I didn't expect you to really dare to come out."

Wen Ping replied with a cold look in Kuiqing, but did not respond to Kuiqing's words, and did not continue to talk nonsense. Instead, he directly took out his wand and opened the teleportation array far away in the Immortal Sect.

The teleportation array opened, and a white light fell from the sky.

boom!

The white light fell outside Mitian City, attracting everyone's attention.

Then, in the white light, the green-haired, green-bearded wooden dragon walked out slowly, and then looked at everything around him with a scornful gaze.

At this moment, the breath revealed by the wood dragon is just half a step!

But if it's only half a step, it's not surprising.

After all, more than a dozen people have been killed in battle here.

"Ok?"

"Demon God!"

The faces of the five Kuiqing people solidified.

This is a demon **** who has never seen or heard of it!

The breath he revealed...

It's the dragon!

It's a real dragon!

"It turned out to be a dragon!" Kuiqing said in surprise.

Wanzhi and the others couldn't help feeling surprised, because the dragons hadn't seen them for a long time, and they didn't even know if there were any dragons alive.

There is a dragon in the Immortal Sect.

And the strength is close to the sky.

Just when everyone was surprised, the gate of **** opened with the disappearance of the teleportation array of white light ~www.mtlnovel.com~ The moment the gate of the local **** opened, the infinite life of death began to flow between heaven and earth, following death. Out of breath is a cloud of black smoke.

The undercurrent of death came first, and then stopped beside Wen Ping!

After that is the Black Dragon King of the Underworld!

The moment the underworld black dragon king looked out like a huge mountain, the sky and the earth instantly darkened, as if night had fallen.

Everyone's eyes focused on the underworld black dragon king, watching it spit out the dragon's breath, watching it appear over the sky over the city.

Another train!

There are actually two dragons in the Immortal Sect!

And they are infinitely close to the sky!

What kind of power is this?

Just when they were surprised, a high-pitched dragon roar resounded in the sky again, and then echoed over the ruins of Mitian City.

The biting cold came quietly, everything in the world began to frost, and the flowing water began to freeze, as if winter had come.

The Winter Ice Dragon King poked out its head, and then accompanied by the sound of dragons, the Winter Ice Dragon King set off a wind and snow and entered this world.

At this moment, the complexions of the five Kuiqing people became ugly.

The third dragon!

And this is an ice dragon!

This immortal school turned out to be...

Suddenly, Wen Ping's voice suddenly appeared, interrupting their thoughts.

"Let's all go together, kill the four people except Kuiqing!"

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