Just as Wang Shuyue was shocked by the powerful appeal of Yu Qilin, a tiger roar suddenly rang.

"roar!!!"

The roar of the tiger was like a huge bell, covering everyone's inside, and hitting them with a wooden hammer, which made everyone's mind stir. Wang Shuyue squatted and fell to the ground.

Lu Yuanyou and Qing, who had a high level of cultivation, shook their bodies without being controlled, and hurriedly calmed their souls, and then they completely woke up from the dizziness.

He raised his eyes and looked at the sound of the sound. A white tiger ran down from the mountain range. The huge size and the mountains that stretched for thousands of miles became its tracks. His agile figure rose and fell on the mountain range. You could feel the excitement of the white tiger from afar.

It felt like I hadn't seen my elder brother for a long time, and I was eager to accept the elder brother's call, and then took a group of younger brothers to prove my strength to my elder brother.

Wang Shuyue looked at the excited white tiger on the mountain range from afar and swallowed hard. She grew so big that she had seen such a big tiger for the first time. One tiger's feet were half a mountain. If she came close, she could kill them with a slap.

Fortunately, the scary white tiger ran towards the Demon Palace and didn't even look at them.

Lu Yuanyou exclaimed: "If I read it right, the spotted white tiger is a ninth-level spirit beast!"

What is the concept of a ninth-level spirit beast? This means that this spotted white tiger has the strength to transform into a god. Although it is even worse than the real god transformation, it is easy to deal with a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage.

Qing Yi's eyes were darker and darker. She felt the tremor of the earth under her feet, and raised her eyes to look southeast, which was the direction of the Demon Palace.

"Master!"

Liu Fengmian looked at Qing Yiren anxiously, "If it was a beast tide, the people would have to be evacuated in time."

Qingyi shook his head gently, "Don't move before the matter is clear. Feng Mian, stay with other disciples, Junior Brother Lu, I went over and saw what happened, so I could have a solution."

Lu Yuanyou nodded. He had no problem. Then he made the same order as Qingyi, leaving all the disciples behind, and the two of them prepared to fly southeast together.

"Master!"

Wang Shuyue suddenly spoke and called out to Qing Yiren.

Qing Yidao looked back, his eyes dark, as if she had said nonsense, he would turn around and deal with her with a warning.

Wang Shuyue hurriedly said, "No, why don't we go together."

As he said that, he pretended to be nervous and unpromising, and pointed to the monsters that ran out from all directions because of being alarmed. "It is not safe for us to stay here."

When Qing Yidao Ren saw her pointing, he saw the group of monsters being drawn out. His already depressed eyes became even darker.

He looked at Lu Yuanyou, and Lu Yuanyou looked at the disciples of the Yuyin Sect who were left behind. The disciples looked frightened and their cultivation was low, so they were afraid that Liu Fengmian would not care about them.

"Let's go together and see how the situation is. If it's not good, it's better to retreat together." Lu Yuanyou said.

Qing nodded, Liu Fengmian immediately took out the flying boat and asked the disciples of this sect to get on the flying boat. When it was Wang Shuyue's turn, he helped him. Wang Shuyue did the whole show and held his wrist tremblingly, looking like he was afraid of death.

Liu Fengmian's mouth twitched slightly, and she always felt that Wang Shuyue in front of her was not the same person as she knew before.

The Yuyin Sect also took out a small flying boat and took all the disciples with them. The group flew towards the southeast.

Qingyi glanced at Lu Yuanyou secretly, and the other party looked anxious and confused as if he didn't know that the southeast was the Demon Palace.

"Senior Brother Qingyi, what's there?" Lu Yuanyou pointed to the abandoned square of the Demon Palace that was gradually exposed and looked at Qingyi in surprise.

Qing Yidao Ren refused to answer and withdrew his gaze.

Lu Yuanyou frowned slightly and looked at Liu Fengmian again. Liu Fengmian replied to the master: "That is the Demon Palace."

"Demon Palace? Why is this happening..." Lu Yuanyou looked at the high-level spirit beasts surrounded by the Demon Palace below in shock, and was speechless for a long time.

He has seen such a situation for the first time in his practice for so many years.

"Did the Ghost King offend the Beast King?" the other disciples guessed, and they were so shocked that they sucked in the air conditioner.

Everyone stopped in the sky not far from the Demon Palace, and with full of doubts, they watched a drama that would be remembered for a lifetime.

Hundreds of beasts besieged the Demon Palace and overturned the dome of the Demon Palace!

The elusive Morakshasa was chased by several ninth-level spirit beasts and fled thousands of miles. It was probably the most embarrassing time in history.

The beasts are caring, and the old nest of the Demon Sect has become a paradise for them to play, flying in the sky, walking on the ground, swimming in the water. Whenever there is a little puddle, they will appear, killing the generals and puppets under Morashaskans without leaving any armor.

The disciples of the two sects who were watching felt the ruthlessness emanating from the spirit beasts, and subconsciously held their breath, fearing that the bystander would be injured by accident.

But strangely, even if these high-level spirit beasts flew over their heads, they did not attack them.

It's like they can't see them, they beat them on their own, they look at them on their own, and they appear strangely in the same space.

Liu Fengmian had long thought Wang Shuyue was strange. He turned his head to look at her and was surprised to find that she actually showed a happy and proud look. What is this operation?

But then I thought about it that when a man had just escaped from Morakshasa, he must have hated Morakshasa to the core. Now that he saw his nest being smashed, the man was chased by high-level spirit beasts for thousands of miles to run away, showing a happy expression.

But what does this pride mean?

The ones who destroyed the Demon Palace were the high-level spirit beasts, not the cats and dogs she raised at home. How proud was she?

Liu Fengmian was puzzled, but the scene in front of him was already magical enough. Wang Shuyue's something wrong with this seemed not worth mentioning.

So, the disciples of Yunhe Sect and the disciples of Yuyin Sect quietly watched a fierce battle that shocked Jiuzhou for a thousand years.

This battle lasted for three days and three nights, and the army of puppets of the Demon Sect came out in full swing, with awesome ghostly spirit and extremely horrifying.

High-level spirit beasts are endless, showing their instincts to "demolite houses", tearing and biting, puppets are destroyed, and wreckage is everywhere.

The entire Demon Palace seemed to have become a hell on earth.

Lu Yuanyou sighed, "If it weren't for the group of beasts coming out, we wouldn't have known that the Demon Sect puppet was so terrifying!"

Qing Yi shook his head and sighed, "The Demon Sect's vital energy was severely damaged in this battle, and the people of Jiuzhou could be relaxed for almost a few years."

"Yes." Lu Yuanyou nodded with relief.

"But..." Qing changed his mind, "Morashaka is immortal and immortal. If he does not die, the Demon Palace will not be extinguished, and he will not be careless."

Everyone nodded to show that they understood, but they were still very happy, at least they could be purified for several years now.
Chapter completed!