The ten great gods are given heads one by one.

This crisis was finally resolved, but the real trouble was still ahead.

"Qin Li, save my father quickly, he is almost out of reach!" Ye Qingyu pulled Qin Li, crying to tears.

Qin Li hurriedly stepped forward to check, and couldn't help but take a breath: "The heart is broken, and I rely entirely on the longevity of biomass to save my life. It seems that only the Qiankun Pearl can save the Demon Lord!"

After that!

He raised his hand and waved it.

Everyone entered the Qiankun Pearl.

When he came, he specially asked his daughter for the Qiankun Pearl just in case.

"Fortunately, I have a lot of immortality in my hand, otherwise the situation of the Demon Lord is basically unsolvable!" Qin Li put the Demon Lord's broken body into the green spring.

The Qiankun Pearl also gave great face, and a large amount of clear light came out to wrap the Demon Lord. Perhaps because he just knew that the superior master was in trouble, he extended a helping hand to repair the Demon Lord's broken heart, but the broken arm was difficult to completely heal because the destructive power of Wan Guiyi was left on it, which was difficult to remove.

"Where is this?" The Demon Lord woke up completely. Although he lost one of his right arm, his life was saved.

Qin Li explained: "This is the inner space of the Qiankun Pearl. After absorbing the body of Changchun Zhenren, it has extremely strong healing power."

"Thank you!" The Demon Lord's eyes dimly and sighed: "You may have known the news of the invasion of the alien celestial beings. They come from the Holy Land of All Things. This wave of people is just the vanguard. There are still the strongest people landing in the future. What are your plans?"

Qin Li was silent. When he was communicating with Ye Qingyu just now, he knew that Wan Guiyi had destroyed the Demon Lord's moves, which was extremely terrifying. He could not beat him at all: "I don't know what to do, but now I have to go to the Western Regions..."

...

Western Regions!

The climate is humid and there are many kinds of spiritual medicines.

Therefore, the monks are prosperous here, and many cities stand on the plains.

But now all the beauty is burning, screaming soars into the sky, and the once complex big city sects have all become ruins and the monks have been massacred.

This group of disciples in the holy land was too strong, and dozens of celestial beings were dispatched with all their might. The massacre efficiency was terrible. One gathering after another turned into a dead land, and countless strengths that had been passed down for more than 100,000 years were reduced to the sea of ​​fire.

They have completely destroyed human nature, without any mercy, and have never let go of newborn babies, and they have despised the indigenous people, filled with the arrogance of the invaders. Perhaps in their hearts, monks in the four realms are not humans at all, but medicinal materials in human form.

finally!

They came to Kinmen Mountain.

Many cities were established here, called outer courtyards, and the population was prosperous.

"Who is coming? This is the important place of the academy. No outsiders are allowed to fly, so I won't come down!" Many monks from the outside courtyard scolded loudly.

"The golden lion roar!"

Wan Guiyi did not talk nonsense and activated his supernatural powers.

Behind him a golden lion appeared, roaring at the sky, roaring at the mountains and rivers, golden sound waves swept across hundreds of miles, crushing rocks, and exploding monks. The outer door of the academy, which was still lively just now, was instantly silent.

"It is worthy of being the largest force in the Western Regions, and the quality of blood is high!" Wan Guiyisen smiled coldly, urging the small blood technique to absorb flesh and blood, and refining long-term biomass. He was proficient without any unnecessary movements.

"Vacuum Dragon Slaying!"

Chen Rulong drew out the big sword and slashed it.

The magical talismans interweave, forming a dragon-shaped flying blade, as thin as a cicada's wing, extremely sharp, instantly frozen the air in all directions, and thunder slashed by.

Boom!

Kinmen Mountain was cut off with a stretch.

A space crack appeared and led to the secret realm of the academy.

The disciples of the Holy Land entered one after another, came to the secret realm, and watched the surrounding green mountains.

If you look carefully, you can see a large number of monks retreating rapidly to Xuhuai Valley. Just now, the Master sensed the horror of the lion's roar and informed all monks of the academy to take refuge in Xuhuai Valley.

Chen Rulong sneered: "Supreme Elder, should you chase after me and kill all these indigenous people?"

Wan Guiyi waved his hand and said leisurely: "No, it seems that their destinations are the same. It's good that the ants gather together, so we can also take it all in one go. Let's go and meet Master Xu for a while!"

The disciples of the Holy Land walked in the air, calm and composed, as if they were coming for a trip, but their evil spirits were magnificent, as if they were evil spirits returning from hell, and they could smell the smell of blood from a distance. The massacre was too much and they eventually fell into the path of demons.

soon!

They came to Xuhuai Valley.

All the monks from the twenty-two departments of the academy gathered again, with tens of thousands of people, and the lowest cultivation level was the Immortal Lord, with more than two hundred Immortal Kings, most of them were first-class, including many acquaintances of Qin Li, including green robe, red eyebrows, golden light, heavy sword, Han Wendao, Yang Xiaomu, Lin Xiuxiu, Yang Jianyi...

"Many high-level monks are really a huge fortune!" Wan Guiyi licked his lips, killing intent.

The Master protected everyone, his anger was full of furiousness, and his hair was flying: "Why are you from the power of the celestial beings of that power? Why are you so cruel? You slaughtered 100,000 monks in the outer courtyard?"

Wan Guiyi said lightly: "We are all monks from outside the domain, from a sect that you cannot imagine. Seeing that you are a genius, I asked this for the third time, surrender and be my slave, and survive for a lifetime, otherwise I will die!"

The face of the monks of the academy changed. It was really incredible for tourists from outside the domain. It was like the earth was so good that a group of aliens suddenly came over, and no one could accept it.

The spirit of the Rating Heaven Cradle said in fear: "They are all monks from the Holy Land of All Things. They were in the Kung Zheng Realm before, and every hundred years, they would come to harass me. Unexpectedly, they discovered the Four Realms and escape quickly, you can't fight them!"

The Master was extremely shocked, but he quickly calmed down and asked, "You said this was the third time you asked, who did you ask the first two times?"

Wan Guiyi said lightly: "First, I asked Luo Tian, ​​but she refused to obey and died. The second time I asked the Demon Lord, I still disagree. My heart exploded, and I calculated the time. I should have fallen now."

As soon as this is said!

The monks of the academy were shocked.

The Master's beard trembled slightly, and he knew the strength of Luo Tian Demon Lord best. Now that he suddenly heard the bad news, he realized that the four realms had changed. If he sensed carefully, he could understand that Wan Guiyi's terrifying strength was almost invincible.

After a long silence, the Master took a deep breath and asked, "If I choose to surrender and be willing to be a slave, can you let the academy be a cultivator?"

"No." Wan Guiyi shook his head.

"Since that's the case, what's the point of living in the world?" The Master's eyes burst out with light, and he was in a state of unretreatment. He drew out the Western Regions sword, angrily slashed the sword, mobilized the power of the sky, turned into a thousand-foot clouds, swept the entire audience.

"The Buddhist lion roars!"

Wan Guiyi sneered and used the same trick again.

He opened his mouth and vomited, and the shadow of a golden lion appeared behind him, roaring into the sky, and the sound waves swept across all directions, tearing apart the clouds and trying to smash all the monks under the Immortal King.

"Haoran Jinglun Yin!" The Master faced the golden lion and exhaled and opened his voice. The sound was like a night drum and morning bell, like a saint preaching, moistening things silently, cleaning people's hearts, and thought-provoking, just like the spring breeze blowing on his face.

Two sounds collide.

One Buddha and one Confucianism stirs up the rivers and mountains and stirs up countless smoke and dust.

But the Master was not as good as Wan Guiyi after all. The Confucian voice soon disintegrated, and the weakened lion roar resounded through the sky. The immortal master vomited blood and did not know how to tell. The brain of the immortal master exploded and all fell.

"Isn't this a magical power of the Confucian school? It seems that you have obtained the sky measuring ruler. It's really an enviable luck, but it will eventually die here."

Wan Guiyi smiled mockingly and pressed her hand.

"Vajra's eyes were angrily!"

boom!

An explosion roared.

The rage is surging, and the Buddha's light is shining.

A guardian Vajra condensed out, carried a flame wheel, held a vajra in his hand, his eyes widened wide, fierce and domineering, and instantly bombarded out to subdue all external demons.

"Da Meng Chunqiu!" The Master used his strongest magical power, covered with purple energy, his body became empty, completely ignoring the bombardment of the Vajra, but instead took advantage of the opportunity to go around behind and killed a disciple of the Holy Land with one sword.

Suddenly!

The disciples of the Holy Land were all frightened.

This is the first time they have suffered losses.

Chen Rulong was furious: "Damn it, an indigenous monk actually killed Junior Brother Lin, and he deserves to die. I want to massacre the academy and pay the blood debts."

The more you hear this sentence, the more harsh it becomes. If you kill a disciple of the Holy Land, you will have to pay the blood debt. Then they massacred half of the monks in the four regions. Such a huge blood debt and destroying the holy land of all things is not enough to repay.

Wan Guiyi was extremely calm: "This is the innate magical power, the real way of virtual and real, which really makes me envious. You must know that the great way is three thousand, ranking high and low, and the real way of virtual and real can be ranked among the top 100! It seems that the holy land has also recruited a genius recently, but compared to you, it is far inferior!"
Chapter completed!