My Disciple's Milk is Fierce

"The Immortal King appeared?" An Yingxue asked hastily. "several?"

"Three, three!" The person who came to report panicked.

"How could there be three? How many fairy kings are there in the Spirit Race?"

"Twelve" Luo Yi said behind her.

"Master, you know!"

Luo nodded, "Since it has appeared, let's solve it. Let's go." Luo Yi said lightly.

"Master, how can we beat the three immortal kings?"

"You can't beat You Ruochu, don't worry, when the Spirit Race didn't come to the Oracle Continent, their strength wasn't even strong in the Oracle Continent. Now there are such strong people, it's completely counterproductive."

"Twelve fairy kings, if you open eight gates to Lin Zhan, you can destroy one."

"Understood, I'll call people to go." An Yingxue left.

Those people should have been sent by various sects to fight against the Spirit Race together.

After a stick of incense
"Master, I'm ready, shall we go now?"

"Well, it's really time for the Spirit Race to give me an explanation. Whoever gives me the courage to move my disciples, to be a dog, you must be prepared to be a dog. Some people are not something they can move!" Luo's eyes flickered coldly .

The territory of the Yezhou Spiritual Clan is here, the fifth city, led by An Yingxue to come here.

Luo Yi looked at the Fifth City. Originally, there was plenty of spiritual energy here, but now that the Spirit Race appeared, the spiritual energy here is scarce, and few monks are willing to come here.

At this time, a mighty army of monks stood here.

Luo Yi stood on the flying boat and looked at the fifth city.

Several apprentices stood beside him, and Lin Zhan was also there.

The fluctuations from the fifth city caused Luo Yi's expression to change a little.The fluctuations in the fifth city reminded Luo Yi of a person, that is: Proud Blood.

"It seems that this fifth city used to be the place of proud blood."

"At that time, I said why there was a sense of familiarity, but I didn't expect it to be proud blood."

Thinking of Proud Blood, Luo Yi thought of the old man in black clothes. His strength was simply terrifying. Luo Yi was sure that he was absolutely beginningless, able to control time and space. The moment he appeared, the world lost its color. Tao's attainments are simply unimaginable.

But Luo Yique seemed to have a sense of familiarity with him, which made Luo Yi a little puzzled. I must have never seen him in the first life or the second life, not to mention him, not even a saint. Pass.

"I remember that he seemed to claim to be the old nine, and another old seventeen. What is the relationship between them?"

On an extremely huge sun star, an old man in white suddenly opened his eyes, "?"

He gave a light snort. "Who's talking about me?"

He counted with his fingers, "Pfft!" He spit out blood.

"How could it be!" His eyes were full of unbelievable.

"Impossible, how can there be someone I can't count? Even other brothers and sisters, I can know why I have been talked about, and we have no causal relationship?"

At the same time, the Immortal City was floating in a desolate universe, and suddenly he also had something in his mind.

"Who will talk about me?" He looked up, no one paid attention to him for so many years, how could someone talk about him today.

"Just let me see who it is? Is it Old Seventeen? He should be the only one. They are all there. Now there are only Old Seventeen and me outside."

He also counted with his fingers, "Pfft!" Like the old man in white, he not only failed to calculate, but was backlashed.

"Hiss!" He gasped, "Is there anyone in this infinite universe who is stronger than outside? Or is this person walking along the path of cause and effect?"

"No, that's impossible. Master said, cause and effect, fate, especially fate, no one in this world can control them, only they can control everything, then"

The old man in Xuanyi frowned, "Could it be that person? No, I'll try again,"

He took out something and continued to count.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise from inside the old man in black, his face was ugly, and the small world in his body was shattered.

Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, "I tried my best and didn't see anything, only a fog."

"No, keep counting. I guess I have to confess to being in this starry sky. Now hurry up and find a continent to recover from the injury."

"Hey. Why are there five continents? It would be great if it was still the same as before." The old man in black turned his head, obviously returning the same way.

Luo Yi didn't feel anything, his attention was focused on the Fifth City.

Due to the arrival of the human army, the spirit race here also noticed, and they also came out, led by the three fairy kings.

Li Ruochu naturally stood up as the fairy king,

"As expected of a phantom demon, seeing the three of us are so calm and composed." A fairy king said.

"Let me introduce myself. To make you understand clearly, we are the seventh, eighth, and ninth generals under His Majesty's command."

Li Ruochu wanted to laugh a little, what kind of stuff are they, this Hengtian Continent's Tianjiao list just pulls out one of them and doesn't beat them?
It's ridiculous to be afraid of them. I didn't change my face when I faced the emperor's thoughts, so what are they?

"Is it just the three of you?" Luo Yi plucked his ears, "Call a few more people, or you won't even have a whole body."

"Presumptuous!" This is the eighth general.

He said with a gloomy face: "They are all fairy kings, your tone is too loud!"

"Big?" Li Ruochu sneered.

"It's you who are too rubbish."

"Surrender!" The Ninth Warlord couldn't bear Li Ruochu's ridicule, and rushed forward with a spear.

Inside the flying boat, Ye Xiaoyue worried: "Master, is it okay to let the elder sister go alone? Those are the three fairy kings."

Luo Yi sat on the teacher's chair and took a sip of tea. "Three, it's just an appetizer, and they're about the same for all twelve."

"what!"

"Believe in yourselves, you are all arrogance, one in a hundred, and Ruochu, she is your big sister, she will protect you when I am gone in the future."

"In another place, there is a genius who once beat a false saint in the realm of the fairy king, and Ruochu's talent is not inferior to him, so watch carefully."

Ye Xiaoyue didn't speak any more, just watched from the side.

Li Ruochu watched as he rushed away from the ninth general.

With a wave of pure white palm, a wave of devilish energy hit the ninth general.

"Little devil qi, don't forget, devil qi is also a kind of aura, we are the spirit clan, your aura is mine!" the ninth general laughed.

"Idiot" Li Ruochu said disdainfully.

Just when the ninth battle was about to absorb Li Ruochu's devilish energy, he absorbed it for a long time and still didn't react. He hadn't had time to react to what was going on, and the devilish energy hit him directly.

"Boom!" The ninth battle general flew out.