Tempered Immortal

The second thousand and seven chapters of the dragon magic ride

Then the light of the light illuminates, and the various forms of rushing out, and the Warcraft and the magician monk fought together, the bursting sound is shaking.

However, when Puyi came into contact, he was completely at a disadvantage. Although the Baixuan Pavilion was rich, but how many can be made, they are far less than the cannon fodder of the Mozu, regardless of quantity or quality.

As a last resort, the cultivators on the side of the Baixuan Pavilion had to go into battle personally. Although it is obviously not cost-effective to fight with cannon fodder, at this moment, what can be done?

Even if you rely on the ban, you can't defend against light, or the battle will soon be broken.

The addition of a large number of cultivators has finally stabilized the battle.

According to previous experience, this kind of glue will last for a long time, and those despicable and shameless ancient devils use this method to consume the living power of Baixuan Pavilion.

Ming knows what the other person’s traits are, but he can’t crack it. The few people on the monk’s side have a hateful color on their faces.

But the next moment, what made them stunned happened.

The magic drums smashed the sky, the magic fog on the top of the head was separated, and a team of elite demons actually killed.

This is a half-dragon and a half-horse creature, with four hooves flying, holding all kinds of magic treasures in hand, and madly falling.

"Li brother, I am not mistaken, those ancient devils are so fast to ride the dragon magic ride, this is one of their elite, although able to cross the wormhole, the dragon magic ride to the lower bound is the garbage that has been eliminated, But among these lower demons, it is still very strong, but it is the elite force of the invasion of Tianyun Twelve." A red-faced monk is puzzled.

"You ask me, where do I know?" Next to the cold opening of the monk wearing a robe, this is actually a master of the late Ming Dynasty. It is also a high-powered person in the Baixuan Pavilion. As the only remaining three forces in Yunzhou, the Grand Masters, of course, will not have only two cabinet owners.

There are more than a dozen people. This Li Haotian is one of the trusts that Lu Yinger trusts: "He knows the ancient devils, what conspiracy to play, but the dragons are riding out, the pressure in front can be big, and the order is passed down. Command the reserve team to attack."

"It’s too early to dispatch the immortals of the reserve team now?" The red-faced monk said with surprise.

"Oh, it’s too early, and then dragging on, even the defensive group will not be able to hold it. If it is broken, it means how, I don’t want to say more..."

"Know it, I will pass it on."

The red-faced monk is also a cultivator in the Yuan Dynasty. Of course, he will not know the priorities of the matter. However, the voice has not fallen, and he heard the thunderous drum sound coming from the top of his head.

Rumble!

The magic fog spread out, this time, but a large stone man rushed up.

They are of different sizes, but some of them are similar to those of the immortals, and some are more than ten feet high. They move their feet and the whole earth trembles.

"Stone, are they also fighting?"

The exclamations came one after another, and many monks were eclipsed. However, this was only the beginning. Then, the iron-winged demon, the double-headed demon, and all kinds of bizarre demons, rushed up one after another.

This time, the ancient demon was not only sent out cannon fodder, but the entire army, completely rushed up, ready to do their best.

"Li Daoyou, I... what should we do?" The red-faced monk was shocked and his face was scared.

"I don't know."

Although Li Haotian is a late monk, this situation is what he never expected. How to deal with it?

"See the owner."

However, at this moment, one broke the incoming ear, and he turned back and found that the fat and thin woman, four beautiful women like flowers have been suspended in more than ten feet.

“The cabinet owner got the news so quickly?”

Li Haotian was very surprised, but he was relieved, and the danger in front of him was beyond his ability.

I also quickly went to see the owner, although his strength is higher than Liu Xin and Ye Pinger, but the identity of the Baixuan Pavilion is far away.

However, at this time, the four women still care about what kind of vain, Lu Yinger immediately screamed coldly: "Call me to order, mobilize the mobilization, all my disciples of the Pavilion, regardless of the position, no matter how it is repaired, all Come here, fight for the enemy, have a delay, kill innocent!"

As soon as this was said, the surrounding monks were stunned.

"The owner..."

When Li Haotian just wanted to say something, he was interrupted by Lu Yinger: "Stop, what is the current situation? Can you not see clearly? At first, the ancient devil wants to consume with us and destroy the door with minimal loss. At this moment, I don’t know why, but they have changed their minds. Even if they are able to block this wave of attacks, they will be able to block this wave of attacks.

"The subordinates understand."

The high-level cultivators around the house took a ritual and ordered them to go down. Soon, thousands of cultivators flew out from the inner valley and joined the fighting method. However, the ancient magic is still strong and can't resist it!

Lu Yinger’s face was like water, and his sleeves were smashed. The flaming red sword flew out and took the battle to the Lord’s Supreme.

"sister!"

The other three women met, did not dare to neglect, but also sacrificed their treasures.

As for the cultivators who are surrounded by them, they are all Yuan Ying-level characters. They are still self-respecting. At this moment, see the four cabinet owners are all fighting to kill the enemy, and the fires that are connected with the ancient demon soldiers are together. The leisurely stay in place, not to mention the fact that the situation is indeed a crisis, but also rushed to their respective treasures.

These people are all elites of the Baixuan Pavilion. The addition of hundreds of yuan of infants and monks has brought about extraordinary results. The precarious situation has gradually stabilized. However, this does not mean that the crisis has already been lifted.

In the distance of more than ten miles, there is a magic cloud with a range of about 100 acres.

In the center of the magic cloud, there are hundreds of demons. Compared to the entire ancient demon army, this number is just a drop in the ocean. However, these guys, without exception, are the guys above Yuan Ying. .

Especially the three headed.

Sitting in the middle is a pair of four-armed guys.

The arm is very long, squatting on the body, wrapped in dark green scales, the eyes are grayish white of dead fish, no pupils, wide mouth fangs, and a lizard-like tail.

Ugly and fierce, however, this is actually a demon in the late period of the clutch, and it is also the general commander of the siege of the Pavilion.

The Mozu on his left is actually a woman who is less than a foot tall. There are butterfly-like wings behind it. It looks like a peach, and looks like a fairy in the forest. It even has a bit of affection.

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