I Have a Lot of Resurrection Coins

The names and faces on the funeral list appeared in the minds of all the monks in Wanli City.

The men among them are all attracted by Shuichan's charming and enchanting figure and the snow-covered northern hemisphere.

And Shulu's elegant and pure image of flipping through books made some LSPs want to take her back to warm the bed, making people wonder if such a lady is really from the world of monsters?

Of course, it's good to think about this kind of thing.

After all, the people who can enter the funeral list are all the outstanding young people of the Yaozu world, and they are the kind who are willing to exchange their lives. Their Nascent Soul and the Nascent Soul of ordinary monks are not the same concept at all.

Moreover, it is basically extremely difficult to capture this kind of thing alive. As direct heirs, they have too many secrets.

So before they are captured alive, the most likely thing they can do is to kill themselves!

Woohoo~~~

Among the demon clan's army, a Tiger Jiao roared, and immediately after that, an air cannon slammed towards Wanli City!

On the mountain of prayer, the water flows out, while the Nanliu flows into the sea. There is a tiger jiao, which has a fish body and a snake tail, and its sound is like a mandarin duck.

It is rumored that the tiger jiao is a hybrid offspring of a jiaolong and a mountain tiger. It is a ferocious beast both in water and on land.

The bloodline of this tiger dragon is considered thin, but it has never been seen in Haoran Tianxia.

Boom~~~

The air cannon, mixed with dust and sand, scattered quietly as if it had hit the glass.

On the top of the city, a barefoot old man with the appearance of a beggar stepped forward, took a jug of wine from his waist, took a sip, dropped the jug, and the gourd shattered directly under the city.

In the yellow sand below the city, tens of thousands of sand soldiers holding long halberds unexpectedly appeared!

Tens of thousands of sand soldiers charged forward and became the first line of defense under Wanli City.

Sand Puppet Art? Hahaha, it's interesting.

Two puppets swept out from the army formation, the humanoid puppets separated their limbs, and a thin line was drawn from each hole on their bodies.

The thin thread was inserted into thousands of sand soldiers, and thousands of sand soldiers were controlled at the same time, all of them turned against each other!

Hahaha old man, you are not as good as a yellow-haired kid.

An old man in a dark white robe stepped forward, and the old man jumped off the thousands of feet of the city first. When the old man stood still for a moment, the ground suddenly burst.

In front of the scrawny old Mohist man, in front of him was an endless army of demon clans, and behind him, two 100-meter-tall Tomahawk puppets crawled out of the sand!

The tomahawk puppet charged into the demon army, and wherever the tomahawk went, it pierced armor!

And the two tomahawk puppets seemed to have locked on their targets, and frantically stepped towards the puppets, trying to smash the two puppets to pieces!

Mo Quan, are you in such a hurry? Do you want to behead her? Is your daughter dying, or is she already dead?

The old man of the monster tribe in the jade-free state laughed loudly, and turned into a real body, which turned out to be a thousand-meter-long Ba snake.

Ba Snake swung the two Tomahawk puppets away, killing many low-level monsters, but they didn't care at all.

If there are too many of these monsters, it will be very troublesome.

She Cha, I've wanted to use your demon pill to make wine for a long time!

A sword repairer with the appearance of an uncle flew into the battlefield. The long sword in his hand had only the blade and no hilt, and his palm was cut by the blade, and blood poured into the sword.

Uncle Sword Cultivator waved his sword, and the blood-colored sword energy turned into monstrous ghostly hands, and grabbed Naba Snake.

Oh, uncle, you can't ignore him.

At some point, Shuichan had already arrived behind Uncle Jianxiu, and stretched out his arms to hug him from top to bottom.

boom!

An Armsted spiral gun was fired towards the water! Shui Chan was distracted to resist, but in an instant, Uncle Jianxiu had already opened the distance.

Where is the little fat boy?

Shui Chan stroking her chest with a slender hand and smiling, walked towards Qian Xiaopang, whose legs were trembling!

The shot just now was very good, do you want another shot?

Looking at Shui Chan who was walking with a smile on his face, Xiaopang felt bad all over.

To be honest, he really didn't want to come down.

But there is no way! I was pushed down by the elders!

You Yaoyao, don't come here, I. I'm very strong.

At this moment, Xiaopang was as anxious as a child weighing three hundred pounds, almost about to urinate.

Yo, Xiaopangpang is very strong, how strong is it? Shui Chan licked his mouth, twisting his waist and approaching step by step.

At this time, under the Wanli City, the millions of demon troops have all entered the line of luck under the city.

A monk from the top of the city splashed into the battlefield of swallowing people like a dumpling!

The monks of the Yin-Yang family are all formed in pairs, and the eight-diagram formation starts from all directions. The formation of life and death, the gate of life and the gate of death, is just a thought.

Led by Chen Bei, the martial arts fighters of the Chen family will end up punching!

Chen clan warriors are extremely proud, they look down on all qi practitioners, and even more so on all warriors from other clans.

In their view, only the martial arts of the Chen clan can be regarded as true pure martial arts.

But the pride of the Chen family is not without capital!

Since they were young, they have all experienced the experience of big and small wars. If they fought one-on-one, an ordinary five-level martial artist of the Chen clan might be able to kill a monk at the Golden Core level if he was within ten meters.

The place where the Wufu of the Chen clan is located is naturally the place where the forces of the Yao clan are inclined.

As for Chen Bei, who was at the top of the cradle list, in the eyes of all the monster monks, that was a real feat!

In a blink of an eye, Chen Bei and his party were surrounded by tens of thousands of low-level monsters. Chen Bei and the others opened the way with a fist, and flesh and blood flew everywhere!

And at the first moment when Chen Bei entered the arena, monks from the five realms of the Yaozu world were already waiting for an opportunity to assassinate him.

But also in the dark, Chen Bei's guardian is even more concerned, at least to pass his test before killing Chen Bei!

boom!

On the battlefield, Chen Bei's fighting spirit is stronger! But at this moment, a five-meter-tall giant punched him, Chen Bei turned back to block, both of them retreated, blood spilled out.

Where's Jiang Lin? Where is Jiang Lin!

On the other side of the battlefield, a man with a sword kept shouting on the battlefield, the long sword in his hand has never been drawn!

And any monk who dared to approach him would be torn to pieces by the sword energy around him before touching him!

He just walked forward in such a straight line, as if entering no one's land!

Jiang Lin! Get out of here! What Haoran is the best sword in the world? Shrink your head and tail! Are you a turtle demon?

Jian Yu shouted loudly, with him as the center, the sword energy exploded! Within a radius of 100 meters, all the monster races were wiped out.

River

Just when Jian Yu was about to shout, suddenly, his mind froze.

He hadn't drawn his sword the whole time he stepped into the battlefield, but he finally drew the long sword in his hand.

The bronze-colored long sword swung across, and the blade hit the tip of the pear-shaped long sword with incomparable precision!