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Chapter 442 Encounter

This voice, this back view...

He was obviously completely different from fellow Taoist Yong'an, but at this moment, even Mu Ze was in a daze.

Although their appearance, body shape, and even their voices were completely different, the familiarity in their bones still made him couldn't help but suspect that the person in front of him might be the Yong'an Taoist friend they had been looking for for a long time?

Changsheng was a little tired at this time. She had been running non-stop for half a month. Although she had captured several black monsters from the divine realm, there was very little information that could be obtained from them. These people seemed to be born with no

The pain, no matter what kind of punishment or torture, cannot make them shake.

Now the heads of the execution halls from various major sects and families have begun to study how to crush these black monsters from the spiritual level. However, these studies have not yet reached an entry point and have stalled for a time.

For monks like Chang Sheng who are fighting on the front line to capture black monsters, the abilities of these mysterious people can be said to be mysterious. They are obviously in different worlds, but they seem to be connected with each other. Moreover, they have a high status among the immortal monks.

A very tall traitor. It's still unclear who that traitor is, but many of their attack plans were stolen by the other party and then reported to these black monsters.

So now every attack is a new challenge, and there is little previous experience to rely on.

Even in such a difficult fighting environment, Chang Sheng and others still worked hard to deduce feasible fighting methods. But gradually everyone understood that if they were not highly skilled monks, it would be difficult to cause fatal damage to these black monsters.

The old monsters in Shengyuan World who have been in seclusion for a long time can't sit still at this time. Although they are afraid of being struck by thunder as soon as they come out of seclusion, the land under their feet is the place where they depend on for survival. Is it possible?

Are they going to sit back and watch these black monsters of unknown origin destroy the great world of Shengyuan?

Recalling the message that the sect master had sent to him before, the Supreme Elders of Penglai Pavilion were ready to come out to help. Changsheng felt a dull pain in his heart. Those Supreme Elders were all monks who had lived for countless thousands of years.

So the reason why I stay in seclusion is not because I like the days of seclusion, but because my own thunder disaster is coming.

Monks generally have premonitions about their own thunder tribulations, and it is very difficult for these supreme elders to survive the thunder catastrophe, otherwise they would not have been dormant for so long. But now in order to prevent these young disciples from being harmed again, the supreme elders

They all decided to leave the country.

Changsheng felt very uncomfortable when he thought of this.

However, at this moment, the black monster in front of him still had no vision and went crazy, and continued to attack. Changsheng frowned and sighed deeply.

Why can't you be more honest?

At this moment, all the creatures in Qi'an's small world felt the riot of spiritual energy around them. They looked up one after another and saw a huge sword shadow in the sky made of gathered spiritual energy. It was about ten miles long and almost spanned the sky and the earth. It was so powerful.

All the creatures were so pressed that they could hardly breathe.

what is that?

"This is, this is the sword technique created by our eldest sister - a sword of frost!"

The young disciples of Penglai Pavilion, who were also overwhelmed by the powerful pressure, still did not forget to proudly introduce their senior sister under such circumstances.

"Isn't it awesome?"

"Indeed, it is indeed very powerful..."

When the movie across the world was formed, the black monster panicked visibly. He twisted all his tentacles together to form one, and then blocked him in front of him, trying to protect him from most of the damage.

However, when the sword shadow across the sky and the earth fell, all the tentacles were cut off instantly, and the land was almost soaked with black blood!

However, Chang Sheng didn't feel very comfortable after using this move. At this moment, there were a few large beads of sweat hanging on her cheeks, slowly dripping down.

Upon seeing this, the Penglai Pavilion disciples who were raiding the formation immediately swarmed forward. With Zhuang Yufeng as the leader, they all used sword formation techniques, and the black monster that was still lingering was immediately trapped.

Yanrong Muze and others looked at the scene in front of them dumbfounded. Didn't they say that the situation was very critical and they needed their support? But now it seems that there is no place for them to be useful at all!

It was also at this time that Changsheng noticed the two monks behind him who were staring straight at him. After a closer look, he realized that these were his two old friends!

Meeting an old friend in a foreign land is a beautiful thing in the world.

Even Changsheng couldn't help but show a big smile and rushed over.

"Fellow Taoist Yanrong, Taoist friend Mu Ze! It's been a long time since we last seen each other."

"Fellow Taoist Yong'an! It's really you! We thought we had recognized the wrong person. We haven't seen each other for so many years, but you have changed so much. You have grown a lot taller."

Yan Rong couldn't help but be happy, while Mu Ze explained on the side.

"We have been looking for you for a long time. We have heard about Yong'an, the disciple of Penglai Pavilion, but we didn't expect it to be the Yong'an we know. What happened after you fell into the rift of time and space? Yes.

Not injured?"

"It's hard to explain this matter in words, but I'm fine. Now I have joined the Penglai Pavilion and have a master."

The black monster had been caught just now, and Chang Sheng had time to reminisce with his two old friends. At this time, Zhuang Mayfly noticed the movement and came over.

Everyone was very tired during this period, and Chang Sheng rarely showed such a happy expression. Those two strange monks were probably Chang Sheng's former friends?

"Yong'an, who are these two?"

"Master, these are the two friends I made during my previous travels, Yanrong and Mu Ze. This is my master."

The three of them greeted each other and exchanged a few words, which was enough for them to understand each other's temperament. They were all easy to get along with, and there were no conflicts. After reminiscing about old times, they exchanged information and had no time to rest.

Rush to the next location where support is needed.

"The small world we live in is relatively remote, but we don't know that the current situation has become this serious?"

"I don't blame the two fellow Taoists. It's just that these black monsters are too cunning. They seem to have a way of communicating with each other that we can't see through. While we were talking, all the other monks who went to support them fell into the small world.

They are being ravaged by those black monsters. They are looking for monks who have no time to go and kill people! No, it is not just humans, other creatures have also been exposed. Now there are more than thirty small worlds and five middle worlds in ruins.

And this scope is still spreading! Those black monsters will immediately rush to the next one after almost destroying one world. Their purpose does not seem to be to devour living creatures, but to destroy the world!"


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