The world of the monster race, come here to welcome Mr. Jiang and His Highness Moli.

In the void, an empty voice resounded.

Almost at the same time, everyone looked at Jiang Lin and Mo Li.

Especially those who looked at Jiang Lin with disbelief.

Why!

Why does the Yaozu world want this flower picker?

Although this flower picker looks handsome and has good strength, is it necessary to mobilize so many people to snatch it?

oh! Understood!

In fact, their goal was Miss Moli. In order to confuse their eyes and ears, they simply snatched Jiang Lin together!

That's right! It must be so!

And maybe it was because Wu Die had vaccinated Mo Li a long time ago, so Mo Li didn't seem very surprised by what Yaozu Tianxia said, and Mo Li didn't even seem to care that he was the target of Yaozu Tianxia. His gaze was only on Jiang Lin.

Jiang Lin was stunned

He is really confused.

Although Wu Die is greedy for his body (it can help the Yaozu world gather sword luck), Jiang Lin feels that he is not unique.

No matter which world or small world, no one is an indispensable or indispensable existence. For the Yaozu world, it is only a matter of time before there will be a co-master of swordsmanship.

Moreover, Jiang Lin always thought that the conversation between himself and Wu Die that night was a private conversation.

What I didn't expect was, is it possible to spread the word in the world of Yaozu now? Is this inevitable for me?

Inexplicably, Jiang Lin felt that he was very popular, as if he was very powerful.

Jiang Lin even felt a kind of inexplicable pride in his heart:

[Brother is indeed the protagonist, even the world of the monster race wants to rob him. 】

However, what Jiang Lin didn't know was that in the hearts of many people, he was already regarded as an accessory.

I'm sorry, I don't like to move around very much, so I'll trouble you all to make this trip for nothing.

Facing the dark sky full of monsters, Jiang Lin said calmly, his sword energy still undiminished.

Looking at Jiang Lin who was protecting Sister Lin and Sister Chen Jian, Mo Li also walked to Jiang Lin's side: Mo Li will not leave!

In the void, an old voice still calmly said: Perhaps this time, Young Master Jiang and His Highness Mo Li cannot be left alone.

Yuluo, in the void, huge tongues appeared, and the huge tongues swept towards Jiang Lin and Mo Li.

It's a bit like a toad's tongue. Although it looks disgusting, it seems to be very flexible!

Hmph! Old Toad, if the old man doesn't speak, you really think I, Mo Lu, will die?

With a cold shout, Mo Luguan held the black long sword Mochi in his hand, and cut down with a sword, cutting the huge tongue in two.

Just a mere appearance makes me feel that my Kongling sect is spreading wild across continents! Is my Kongling sect really no one? I want you monster race to come and go!

Mo Luguan reversed the blade, and once again handed out the sword!

The black sword qi has evolved into sword intent, like an endless stream of ink-colored pool water sweeping into the sky. It was originally afternoon sunlight, but because of this sword, the sky was a little darker, and everyone seemed to be in a landscape painting !

Molu didn't care that this sword would destroy the void in the sky, leaving these monster monks dead without a place to bury them!

But just as the huge tide-like ink pool rushed towards the void, before the void, a huge butterfly flew into the landscape scroll.

This huge butterfly has a total of six pairs of wings, a total of twelve wings. Except for the body of the butterfly, which is black and white, each wing has a different color, and each wing has a tassel pattern.

The tassel pattern runs from the tip of the butterfly wing to the tail, and the curves of each tassel are undulating and superimposed on each other, as if there is a beautiful eye in the center of the butterfly wing.

Twelve Tianmu butterflies, hence the name!

The flickering of the butterfly wings dissipated the sword energy of the ink pool into the air, the sky became bright again, and the landscape and monsters gradually returned to their proper colors.

When the cocoon is wrapped in silk, when the silk twelve celestial eye butterflies are wrapped in silk and scattered like silk, a stunning plump woman stands in the air.

She was wearing a long skirt that was flirtatious with the wind, and the corner of her mouth was clearly smiling, but it gave off a permeating feeling.

The plump woman looked at Mo Li, who was tightly guarded by Jiang Lin, and then took another look at Jiang Lin.

As if facing a big enemy, both Lin Qingwan and Chen Jian stood in front of Jiang Lin.

All the monks in Haoran Tianxia who had seen Wudie during the Lantern Festival were too shocked to speak.

No one would have thought that the woman on the flower boat in the heart of the river that night turned out to be a member of the Yaozu world, and she was also a Twelve Celestial Eyed Butterfly!

Fairyland!

Mo Luguan's mind condensed, he never expected that there would be a Twelve Celestial Eye butterfly in the fairyland in his ethereal city!

Grab it.

Wu Die in the air looked directly at Jiang Lin, and said with a smile, his voice spread, but it seemed that he was only talking to him, and he was the only one in his eyes.

As soon as Wu Die finished speaking, thousands of monsters swooped down in an instant, their eyes bloodthirsty!

A disciple of the Jia Sect! Step forward to meet the enemy!

Where is Wu Fu, the boxing sect of Gandi!

The monks of the Longmen Zongdong Mansion will follow the ancestors and I will kill demons!

Splendids of the Huanxi Sect, you are blocking my way!

Jianzong disciples obey the order! Flying sword leaves the body!

In just a split second, the leading elders of each sect led their disciples forward to meet the enemy without flinching at all.

For all the monks, the other party has invaded their own door. If they retreat at this time, what will be the face of Wutong State? How will we still gain a foothold on the Nine Continents in the future?

Some elders were even more excited about the monster clan's invasion!

Where is the best place to sharpen people?

Nothing more than a battlefield!

But for the monks of the Grand Virtue World, the most common thing is the grievances and crusades between the sects, but bloody battles like this kind of bloody battles filled with the dignity of the Grand Virtue World monks are rare!

What's more, because of the extremely long distance teleportation across two worlds, the other party can only teleport monks in the Jade Raw Realm at most, and the number is extremely limited!

In addition to the home game, the heavenly energy of Wutong State will finally favor my monks in the world!

This is a battle that cannot be lost!

Some elders even deliberately let go of their protection, just to make their disciples more tempered!

Although there will inevitably be some casualties, the road to cultivating immortals is not all smooth sailing

All kinds of spells and sword qi formations spread out in the air. Wutong Sword Sect was led by an elder, and formed a sword formation in one breath. Everyone cooperated in an incomparable tacit understanding.

In the same way, under the leadership of senior sister Scallop Bei, Xi Haizong swam the yin and yang magic fish in the air, which turned out to be a small change.

The Buddhist monks, headed by Jingming, continued to hear the scriptures, and blossoming golden lotuses floated open and landed on the monks.

The warriors of Gandi Boxing School like to choose huge monsters to fight with each other, punching to the flesh is the romance of men.

Wutong State wants to sharpen its own monks with this, but why not in the world of Yaozu?

They didn't want to take all the monsters back. Out of thousands of monsters, it's good to have one out of ten.

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[I feel that there are a little less... Let's see if I can try to try three shifts a day in the future... Maybe someday, the salted fish can evolve into a four-gen beast~~~hmm~~~maybe~~~]

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