The sound of Shen Lang rushing from the sky was huge, and it had long been noticed by the people in the battle circle, and by the time the shout arrived, the pursuing monks had already divided their men to meet them.

There were more than ten people chasing after the three of the Ten Thousand Ghost Ancestors, the Hehuan Sect occupied the lion's share, and the miscellaneous pieces of the Jade Ding Sect also had four or five.

"Hehehehe, it's really a one-way true love!" a

bewitching female cultivator of the Hehuan Sect...... Uh, no, it was the male cultivator who rushed into the air first, and stuck the way of Shen Lang, who had a hooked nose and triangular eyes, "The slave is envious of the ten thousand ghosts and Taoist friends...... Uh?

!"The mixed yuan golden bucket was collected in a flash

, and the head of the monk of the Hehuan Sect rose to the sky! If you play with your life, what are you talking nonsense

! The ghost was churning, and a big hand composed of black mist directly grabbed the corpse of the monk of the Hehuan Sect and the living soul that didn't have time to escape, and dragged it directly into the ten thousand ghost flags roaring with fierce ghosts!

"Jie Ji, this seat will take a look today, you gang of sluts of the Hehuan Sect and the dogs of the Jade Ding Sect, how much means do you have!"

One by one, the ghost heads burning with the ghostly fire circled around Shen Lang, who was full of gloomy doves, and the monks of the Hehuan Sect who had just been dragged into the Ten Thousand Ghost Flags were thrown out again, and at this moment, they had turned into ghosts with teeth and claws, and they were roaring loudly at their comrades-in-arms just now!

The three Hehuan Sect monks who had originally greeted them immediately retreated cautiously, this Yin Three Thousand was so powerful?!

At this time, everyone suddenly realized that they had always regarded Yin Sanqian as a joke in various spaces, but since this person had the strength to rush in the secret realm, he ......

"Uncle, Senior Brother Ten Thousand Ghosts, how about our brothers fight side by side today and get all these dog things into the Ten Thousand Ghost Banners?"

Shen Lang, who was wearing Uncle Yin's face, bluffed, and secretly asked the machine spirit Lao Wan to remotely command the three artillery battalions in the distance to adjust the trajectory, but the trio on the ground who were able to breathe had strange expressions.

The Ten Thousand Ghost Ancestor had a red face, and wanted to raise his head and say something, but in the end, he just whispered to the junior sister who was blocking in front of him and explained: "Nishang, you understand, I have nothing to do with Sanqian...... Oh, I'm special, it's all slandered by the cheap maids of the Hehuan Sect, yes, they slandered me

!" Although the red armor of the Yutai Bingyun was stiff and didn't laugh, the flame lines on his cheeks obviously turned into a smile: o(* ̄▽ ̄*)ブ!

Yun Ni covered his face with a black veil, and he couldn't see his expression, but his voice became colder and colder: "Shut up

!" "Fellow Daoists, plus the demon of Yin Sanqian, there are only four people on the other side, and they will overturn them side by side!"

More than a dozen Eight Gate Realm monks formed a group to besiege it, and the reason why they have not been able to destroy the trio of ten thousand ghosts is that they each have small calculations and do not want to suffer casualties themselves.

But Yin Sanqian, who has always been treated as a clown and bets on the game, showed up and killed one, and these overhaulers had no idea of continuing to make their own small calculations.

"Sister Yun, you take the Ten Thousand Ghost Dao Friends to the teleportation array and the battle hall first, and I will stop them with my vaginal friends!" The

red-armored Yutai Bingyun took advantage of the enemy's offensive to pause, and greeted Yun Nishang in a loud voice, "Healing is important!"

After taking a deep look at the murderous dozen enemies, Yun Nishang let out a sharp roar, put away the crocodile scissors, rolled up the injured Ten Thousand Ghost Ancestor, turned into a retreat, and fled into the distance.

The trio fell into such an embarrassing situation, pure luck.

The Ghost Fairy and the Shentai Bingyun were different from Shen Lang, they had the transmission jade slip of the Ten Thousand Ghost Ancestors, so after entering the rock mountain, they rushed directly to the hideout of the Netherworld Sect's War Hall.

The rest of the Battle Hall rushed to the teleportation array in advance after the news that the Earth Spirit Bead had fallen into Yue Buqun's hands.

According to everyone's feeling before, the ghost fairy plus a Yutai ice cloud is enough to ensure that the Great Remnant Ten Thousand Ghost Ancestors will be brought out of the secret realm.

But no one expected that they would meet people from the Hehuan Sect and the Jade Ding Sect on the way.

The Hehuan Sect and the Yuding Sect overhaul who formed a temporary team reorganized their formation, and they did not chase the ghost fairy, and everyone understands the reason that it is better to cut off one of their fingers than to hurt their ten fingers, and instead of wasting time chasing after the ghost fairy, it is better to completely leave the two people who were broken!

Shen Lang, who had a hideous smile on his face, drew a semicircle in the air and joined the Tai Bingyun, "Wait for the Hui Seat to launch the means, fellow Daoists, please rest assured to get close to the fight

......!" I know that it's all fake, it's all disgusting people arranged by the Hehuan Sect, but I just can't control myself from thinking, the Hehuan Sect really deserves to die, Sister Yun is sorry!

As Aunt Yun's rare best friend, Shen Lang knows the strength and fighting style of Shentai Bingyun, even in the area covered by the Nether Bullet, this master of the Eight Gates Realm of the Fire Sect will not be harmed in any way.

"Gang Tru, Daoist Friend of the Tai, it's on!" The

next moment, Yin Sanqian, who was suddenly laughing wildly, suddenly sacrificed the Mixed Yuan Golden Bucket, and thousands of millimeters of light shot out in an instant!

Unfortunately, there were too many people on the other side, and their cultivation was too high, and the millilight could only hold them for a few breaths.

The ice clouds covered in orange-red flames roared, and rushed out as if the god of fire had descended

from the earth! Leaving the Fire Sect, Hell Rock Soul

! At the same moment, a roar came from a distance, and faster than the sound were Nether shells falling from the sky

! Three artillery battalions, rapid fire mode, saturation cover strike, emptying the shell stock

! More than a thousand ghosts suddenly poured out from the ten thousand ghost flags, these ghosts who roared and charged in strict accordance with the three-three system, the lowest is also the strength of ghost pawns, more than half of them are ghost guards!

A louder roar came from the rear, and under the command of Shen Tutu, the hard brain shell that hurried with the stone ball pattern blocked the retreat of the more than ten Eight Gate Realm monks, the hard brain shell at this time, Tianzun Realm!

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