Junior sister is very strong. She doesn’t want to ascend but just wants to farm.

Chapter 220 Touch your head, not afraid

The creatures in the small spirit world don't know what happened today, but they feel that the whole world is shaking.

There is a feeling that the world is about to be destroyed and everything is dying.

Some children who were still crying suddenly fainted.

Wave after wave of unbearable aura came from a distance, and eventually the creatures who could not cultivate and those with lower cultivation levels also fainted.

The monks with advanced cultivation probably know the source of this aura, but they dare not go and look. The calamity there has long been beyond the range of endurance, and even a trace of it will turn into fly ash.

Some old guys who were confused and about to return to heaven and earth suddenly woke up briefly after being stimulated by this.

After sensing the aura outside, these monks chose to set off at the same time and rushed to the scene of the incident as quickly as possible.

Some want to use their last lives to help the small spirit world survive this disaster, while others feel the aura that allows them to go further and want to get a share of the pie.

At this time, the circular valley collapsed hundreds of feet downward, and everything around it turned into ashes, except for the statue.

Although the four elders in the statue were not injured, they couldn't bear it and passed away in a coma.

The lightning disaster slowly dissipated, and the giant sword had returned to four handles, but each handle was broken and lay quietly in the dust.

Not long after, the first monk rushed over, followed by six more monks one after another.

"Oh, you're not dead yet?"

"Hahaha, you are alive, why can't I live? Do you want to compete with me?"

Although they were very aggressive in their words, in fact none of these monks took action. They finally woke up and needed to spend their time on important things.

"What happened here to cause such a powerful thunder disaster?"

"Before the thunder disaster came, I felt a very terrifying aura. It must have been caused by that thing."

While several people were chatting, the void in front of them suddenly burst, and a dozen monks fell out from inside.

The last person to come out was a white-haired man. The mask on Bai Yanlang's face was broken, and he spit out a few mouthfuls of blood as soon as he came out.

"As expected, it's you. The sect master was not kind to you back then. Why would you~"

Before Dreamweaver could finish speaking, he was slapped by Bai Yanlang and knocked unconscious.

"The rules of space. There are monks who have mastered the rules of space. Who are you? Why have I never heard of you?"

Bai Yanlang glanced at those people and said, "I haven't heard of you either, but you are all here. I'll leave it to you now. I can't stand it anymore."

After saying that, Baiyan Wolf lay on the ground in the form of big characters.

"What's left to us?"

"What the hell is this!"

I saw the land in front of me suddenly rolling outwards, and a huge creature emerged.

"With this aura, you are the eight-armed evil dragon, the little guy who claims to be the ancestor of monster beasts."

"No, why did you become like this?"

At this time, the ancestor of the monster beast completely revealed its true form, with a dragon head, two huge fleshy wings, six claws between the ribs, and a tail covered with black scales.

The ancestor of the monster beast was also covered in scars, with several large translucent holes running through it, and blood was constantly gushing out. Although he was working hard to repair it, thunder and lightning were jumping on the wound, and it was constantly eroding.

Seeing the monks around him, the ancestor of the monster beasts also saw hope, and stretched out his hand to grab those people.

"He has the aura of an immortal about him!"

"There is hope. I have hope to continue living and ascend to the fairy world."

hope?Baiyanlang lay on the ground and gave these old guys a roll of his eyes. He will make you cry when he starts fighting.

It was impossible to cry, but all kinds of curses still came one after another. These old guys were attacked indiscriminately by the ancestor of monsters. Some of them still had the strength to fight. Some of them were exhausted long ago, and they were caught by the ancestor of monsters as soon as they met. Live and swallow it in your mouth.

But because of this, the ancestor of the monster beast didn't replenish much, and even chewed a few mouthfuls and spit out the man.Dry and scratchy.

When a new round of fighting started, no one noticed that there was a monk standing on the shoulders of the statue.

Tian Xuanzi was not seriously injured because Bai Yi stood in front of him at the critical moment.

"Tian Xuanzi, nothing can happen to you. I have to rely on you next."

Tian Xuanzi placed Dreamweaver and Bai Yi, who had only a ball of soul left, took a deep breath and adjusted his energy and spirit to the best state.

Originally, I just wanted to use the resurrection of Jiuxuan Tiannu as bait to attract the monks who participated in the encirclement and suppression operation, and then seal it.

Unexpectedly, there is an unexpected harvest now. Not only the ancestors of monsters are here, but also some old monsters who have no longer been born. They just take this opportunity to catch them all.

After patting the statue's face, a scroll appeared.

Tian Xuanzi opened the scroll, and the spiritual energy in his body poured into the scroll without any reservation.

After a while, the woman on the scroll moved her eyes, and finally jumped off the swing.

Jiuxuan Tiannu stuck her head out and looked around, frowning slightly.

"Ergou, what's going on?"

This sentence made Tian Xuanzi burst into tears. He had not heard this voice for many years.

Although Mengwei was still unconscious, there was still a smile on his lips.

"Oh, why is Bai Xixi only left with this group?"

The Nine-Xuan Goddess waved her hand, and Bai Yi's soul flew into the painting.

"Zong, sect master, you, you." Bai Yi's soul almost became unstable and scattered, but fortunately, Jiuxuan Heavenly Girl patted it down and stabilized it.

"Don't be too excited. In fact, I am not the Jiuxuan Heavenly Girl. I am just a remnant of her soul from back then. I don't remember much."

But this was enough for Bai Yi. It was enough to see the sect leader again before his death.

"Ergou, what's going on now? This scroll is for you to save your lives. Did you go on some Jedi adventure again?"

Tian Xuanzi wiped his tears, but the tears continued to fall.

"Why are you still acting like a child? Stop crying and tell your sister what's going on now."

"Hey, this smell outside seems familiar. Turn around and let me take a look."

Tian Xuanzi pointed the scroll towards the area where the melee was taking place.

"So that's it. I understand. He was really brave and actually ate half of the corpse. I can only say he was lucky to survive."

"So it's him we want to do, right?" After saying that, Jiuxuan Tiannu rolled up her sleeves.

Tian Xuanzi has many, many things to say now, but some monks have already woken up, and if it continues any longer, someone will definitely run away.

"Sect Master, the formations are deployed around here, please activate them."

"The Great Immortal Formation? But we are in the formation now, won't we all be killed once it is activated?"

Tian Xuanzi nodded, "Yes, we are going to die together. Master, I am tired and want to go find you. I really miss my sister."

Jiuxuan Tiannu was stunned, thought for a while, and finally showed a bright face, "I understand, but you are so old, don't let me worry, why are you crying? Really."

Jiuxuan Tiannu formed a seal with her hands as she spoke, "As I said before, if you hang out with me, if anyone bullies you, I will teach them a lesson for you."

"The Great Immortal Formation, rise!"

"Touch your head, you're not afraid."

(End of this chapter)