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Chapter 2627 Killing

Happy New Year to my comrades!

This is a huge open-pit mine. The entire mine is full of brilliant people mining minerals. Several demons are guarding it with whips in their hands. There is also a half-demon next to those demons.

Standing next to him with a flattering face, he was the leader chosen by the demons from among the half-demons to manage their people.

"Daddy!" The girl in white flew over to several monks and called to the half-demon with a smile.

The half-demon's face showed kindness, he smiled and stroked the girl's hair and said:

"Jiao'er, you've been acting crazy all day long, and you don't even know how to salute several adults when you see them."

Jiao'er spat out the fragrant tongue in his mouth, made a face at his father, and then saluted several demon monks. Then he left these monks behind and ran towards the mine, but the big

The tail swung from side to side three times consciously.

The half-demon's eyes flashed, and then he returned to his flattering look. He smiled and said to the demon monks:

"This girl has been spoiled by me. Sirs, don't be offended."

The captain among the demon monks looked at the background where Jiao'er disappeared, stretched out his tongue and licked his lips and said:

"Gu Hu, since you have been appointed as the leader of your tribe, I will naturally give you some privileges. It is okay for your daughter to not work and play around, but you must remember who gave you everything."

"Yes, yes, sir, I know that all this is given by you."

The demon monk nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "Jiao'er's appearance is getting more and more handsome. You can go back and tell Jiao'er later that you should clean up in the evening and come to my cave."

The expression on Gu Hu's face froze, and the demon monk's face darkened. He said calmly: "What?"

Gu Hu's face immediately became flattering again, and he bent down and said: "Okay, okay. Okay, no problem. I will let Jiao'er clean up in the evening and go to your lord's cave."

The look on the demon monk's face softened, and he nodded happily: "Okay, you don't have to stay with us here anymore, go ahead!"

"Yes, yes, thank you, sir!"

Gu Hu bent over and took a few steps back, then turned around. His flattering face immediately turned sinister. He walked towards his tent.

Entering the tent, he saw Jiao'er kneeling and sitting in the tent. When he saw his father coming in, he immediately heard from his spiritual consciousness:

"Dad, our people came out."

The ancient fox looked startled, his originally sad face became strange, and his spiritual consciousness said:

"What tribesman? What was killed?"

The main halls everywhere have collapsed. This is a branch hall of the Shangyuan League in the north. The treasure house and medicine garden have been robbed. The ground is full of flowing blood and the corpses of human monks.

The Great Holy Lord looked at the Immortal Lord Palace floating in the air in the distance, and said lightly: "Is that the Shangyuan Alliance?"

"That's right!" said the Nine Saints: "It is said that the reason why the Nine Ancient Heavenly Lords established the Shangyuan Alliance here is because the Immortal Lord's Palace is hidden there, and now all the elite human monks gather there."

"It's still too close!" the Great Holy Lord said in a solemn voice: "Now all the human monks are gathered in the Immortal Lord's Palace. If they find that we are looting wantonly in the north, I am afraid they will wipe out us. We must hurry up and rob.

Before the human race counterattacks, evacuate the north and return to the Arctic ice sheet."

The Nine Saint Lord nodded and shouted to a tribesman beside him: "Inform the tribesmen that we will set off in half an hour to the next Shangyuan League branch."

"Yes!" A monk hurriedly left.

"Bang……"

The door of the 72nd branch of the Shangyuan League was kicked to pieces, and the Six Holy Lords shouted loudly: "Brothers, please force me, and kill all the men. Female brothers are free to do as they please."

"Thank you Holy Lord!"

The brilliant clan rushed through the gate, and it was like hell for an instant.

Some powerful monks from the Northern Shangyuan Alliance have left. Now they are all outside the Immortal Lord's Palace. The Brilliant Clan is burning, killing and looting everywhere, causing these low-level monks in the north to start dying and fleeing. Some of them fled to Shangyuan.

Alliance, and some fled towards the east.

Outside the Immortal Lord's Palace.

At this time, there are more than 200 million monks gathered here, but their cultivation level is very low. Even the monks of Xianjun are here. They all have one purpose, you are to prevent the catastrophe.

The news of Xu Ziyan's appearance soon spread throughout the fairy world, which brought unprecedented unity among the human monks. They came from all directions, regardless of men and women, old or young. They had only one purpose, which was to fight side by side with Xu Ziyan. This would

It is the glory of their lives.

Outside the Immortal Lord's Palace, although there were about 200 million monks, it was solemn, without a trace of noise, and the air was filled with a tense atmosphere. At this time, they had felt the vibration of the fairy mountain opposite, heard the roar, and knew that Xu Ziyan finally

There was no stopping the Tianzun puppets. Those Tianzun puppets were about to rush out.

It is said that there are 10,000 of those Tianzun puppets. I don’t know how many will eventually come out!

Five thousand? Or three thousand?

"Buzz..."

There was a trace of commotion in the tense atmosphere. In the past few days, the jade slips have been buzzing with messages, and the same news was transmitted. The glorious clan of the Arctic ice field has fought out from the ice field, and they are constantly running around in the north, killing people.

, plunder...

Branch halls of the Shangyuan League were destroyed one after another, and the relatives and friends who stayed in the branches were killed. This made the monks of the Shangyuan League who were outside the Immortal Lord's Palace feel extremely angry and entangled in their hearts.

How should they choose?

Should he choose to rush back immediately and kill all the brilliant clan, or should he choose to stay here and resist the catastrophe?

In the end, not a single monk left, and they all chose to stay here to resist the catastrophe. However, they swore an oath in their hearts that after the catastrophe was over, they would definitely fight their way into the Arctic ice sheet.

Yun Zong was a northern monk who only had the cultivation level of the late Immortal Lord. At this time, he read the message in the jade slip, his eyes turned red, he took a deep breath, and whispered to a monk next to him:

"Fat man, my brother is dead. This is the message he sent me before he died. The fallen clan has attacked our branch. Haha... So I don't have to worry about it anymore. If I die in this catastrophe, you

You don’t have to take care of my brother for me anymore.”

The fat man looked startled, and then his eyes turned red and said: "Senior Brother Yun, you can't die, we have to fight into the Arctic ice field together!"

"Okay!" Yun Zong clenched the fairy sword in his hand, his eyes filled with grief and anger.

"Here we come!" Suddenly the fat man called out. There was nervousness in his voice, with a hint of vibrato.

"Bang bang bang..."

More than 400 Tianzun puppets were neatly arranged as one body. They kept jumping on the fairy mountain and rushed out towards the exit...

"boom……"

Rushed into the encirclement of 200 million monks!

The 28th branch of Shangyuan League.

The Great Holy Lord was collecting various resources in the treasure house when a Brilliant Clan rushed in.

"Great Holy Lord, the Nine Holy Lords are looking for you!"

The Great Holy Lord's spiritual consciousness spread out, and he sent a message to the Nine Holy Lords' spiritual consciousness: "I am in the treasure house."

The Nine Holy Lords immediately led a monk to fly towards the treasure house. The Great Holy Lord's spiritual consciousness swept across the monk behind the Nine Holy Lords, and there was a hint of excitement on his face. The glorious clan of the Arctic ice field lived in the cold ice field all year round.

They all carry a cold temperament, but the monk following the Nine Saint Lord does not. It should be that the glorious clan in the north knew that they had fought out of the Wuji Icefield and came to seek refuge.

Sure enough, after seeing the Great Holy Lord, the monk immediately saluted and said: "Zheng Heng pays homage to the Great Holy Lord."

The Nine Saint Lord on the side explained: "Brother, Zheng Heng has contacted various brilliant clans in the north. The total number exceeds one million. He is currently staying in the Zongduan Mountains and wants to return to our brilliant clan. I am here to ask for instructions, brother."

A friendly smile appeared on the face of the Great Holy Lord: "Zheng Heng. We are a family. If you want to come, we will naturally welcome you with open arms. However, our glorious clan does not currently have the strength to fight the human race head-on. So we

We may return to the Holy Land of the Ice Sheet soon, are you willing to go with us?"

Zheng Heng bowed and said: "I have long heard that there is a holy land for our glorious clan in the Wuji Icefield. I yearn for it and ask the Great Holy Lord to lead us to the glorious holy land."

"Okay! Okay! Okay! Hahaha..." The Great Holy Lord said hello three times, and then laughed loudly.

Zheng Henghong said loudly: "Great Holy Lord, our clan members have gathered together from more than a dozen mines, killed all the human monks in the mines, plundered a large amount of resources, and breached seven mines in a row.

Shangyuan League Branch. As long as the Great Holy Master gives the order, I will immediately lead them to join us."

"Okay!" The Great Holy Lord's face was full of joy.

Zheng Heng continued: "Great Holy Lord, these million tribesmen are only a small part of the north. As time goes by, more tribesmen will come to join us. The glory of our glorious tribe is about to come!"

The Great Holy Lord's expression perked up, and he stretched out his hand to pat Zheng Heng's shoulder vigorously and said, "Well said! You immediately go back and lead your tribe to join us, and then we will sweep across the north and gather our tribesmen."

"Yes, I will obey the orders of the Great Holy Lord!"

Zheng Heng left in a hurry. Looking at Zheng Heng's leaving figure, the Nine Saints said with emotion:

"Brother, if we can stay in the north for a while, I am afraid that not only the glorious clan in the north will gather under my brother's banner, but also the brilliant clan members from the east, the south, and the devil and demon world will also come to join us."

"Yes!" The Great Holy Lord looked up and glanced in the direction of the Immortal Lord's Palace in the distance, and said regretfully: "I hope this catastrophe can be more serious, so that humans can't allocate their energy, so that we can plunder more in the north.

Over time, we will be able to gather more clan members."

"boom……"

More than 400 Tianzun puppets rushed into the formation. The number of people setting up the formation was large, about 200 million, but the formation they set up was not a decisive formation. It was like a formation like the Immortal Trapping Formation and the Immortal Killing Formation.

It was just an ordinary formation. Although there were many people, their cultivation was low. And the Tianzun puppets did not respond to the challenge at all. The moment the world-destroying formation rushed out of the Immortal Lord's Palace, it directly hit the space, causing a crack in the space.

, and rushed into the crack in space.

Please keep it pink!
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