Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Above the sky.

Such a huge explosion naturally attracted the attention of a group of powerful people in the king's territory. Wang Po and other righteous strong people just suffered from being restrained by the demon sect and had no intention to help the battle below.

Although the second-class demon sect elder devouring the soul was full of confidence in the devil Chu Haiyu, his face became very dignified when he felt that this shock wave power had almost reached the peak level in the early stage of the king's territory.

"Jiuzhou..."

Ning Chen, the elder of Tianji Hall who protected Mo Lin in the corner of the battlefield, was worried.

Liang Jiuzhou is the pride and future of Tianji hall. If possible, Ning Chen is willing to abandon himself to maintain the safety of Liang Jiuzhou, but now the three elders Mo Lin is unconscious. Ning Chen wants to protect the safety of the three elders Mo Lin and can't help others for a time.

"Elder Ning Chen!"

Just when he was very worried about Liang Jiuzhou's safety, suddenly, there was a flash of human shadow in front of him. Ning Chen's face was tight, but after seeing the visitor, his expression could not help easing down.

In front of him were two monks, Yuantong and Mingtong.

Among the seven holy places, benlei temple and Tianji hall always intersect. As an elder, Ning Chen also knows Yuantong, and has no vigilance against them.

"Two martial nephews, the war is urgent. If you don't kill the enemy, what can I do for you?"

Ning Chen looked suspiciously at brother Yuantong and asked.

"Ning Changlao, the abbot of Purdue and the king of astrology are in a hurry. We might as well guard the safety of elder Molin in your hall."

"My martial brothers join hands. I believe no one can hurt elder Mo Molin under the king's territory. As for the strong in the king's territory, our two brothers can't get in. We need Ning Changlao's help!"

Yuantong salutes ningchen slightly.

He looked extremely anxious, sweating all over, and looked as if the situation was extremely urgent. In the deep part of Yuantong's seemingly clear eyes, there is a sinister color that flashes by.

Yuantong's words made Ning Chen hesitate. Although the war situation was indeed critical, the life and death of the three elders was also a major event.

He struggled with a changing look.

Yuantong seemed worried that Ning Chen would refuse their request, and said eagerly again: "elder Ning Chen, if you don't go to support again, the situation will be dangerous once... I'm on the right path!"

After he said this, Ning Chen, who was already confused, could only nod to them. He took out a gold token and handed it to Yuantong.

"In that case, I'll go to support elder Wang Po first. You must take good care of elder Mo Lin's safety! This is a medium-grade body token of the land level. After being activated, it can release a defensive shield, which can barely withstand several attacks of the king's level. It can be used immediately in case of crisis!"

"Yes!"

"You can rest assured that even if my martial brother dies, you should maintain the safety of elder mo."

Ning Chen explained a few words to the sworn Yuantong two, then his body twinkled and roared away towards the top of the sky. Only Yuantong two were left in place to look after Mo Lin who was still in a coma.

"Hey, hey..."

Seeing Ning Chen fooled by his own family, Yuantong Mingtong looked at each other. They all saw a trace of surprise and excitement from each other's eyes.

"Finally, I sent the old guy away. This fool even gave us a ground level middle-grade body guard token?"

"Ha ha... Do it quickly, so as not to have too many dreams at night..."

They were close to Mo Lin, and their eyes revealed an evil intention. They didn't have the style of zhongzhengyang gang in benlei temple.

When Yuantong turned his right hand, there was a crystal clear black crystal in his hand. The crystal seemed as normal. However, after Yuantong's vitality was stimulated into it, it immediately sent out a dark evil spirit.

Yuantong put the black crystal in the middle of Mo Lin's eyebrow. The magic gas roaring from the crystal immediately intruded into Mo Lin's body along the center of his eyebrow, making Mo Lin in a coma with a trace of pain on his face.

Yuantong smiled strangely. After the magic gas was released enough, they took the black crystal back into the storage ring.

"The devil Qi has eroded into the body. Let alone recover, I'm afraid that soon, my demon sect will have another strong one..."

A murmur came from Yuantong's mouth. He slowly looked up and looked at the four sides. He found that everyone was attracted by the war between Chu Haiyu and Liang Jiuzhou. No one paid attention here at all. Then the corners of his mouth rose slightly and a gloomy smile appeared.

"Elder martial brother, I've finished the old guy. Should I clean up the little guy now?"

Mingtong on one side looked at Ye Feng in the distance with bad intentions, and his uncontrollable killing intention suddenly appeared in his heart.

"That boy is hard to deal with. First stare at him and watch his change."

Round and deep reply.

At the side of several disciples of the astrological Observatory tens of feet away, Ye Feng, who was watching the battle carefully, suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart.

This feeling, as if he had been stared at by a poisonous snake hidden in the dark, made Ye Feng frown.

He was inspired by his powerful mental power and quickly scanned around. Unfortunately, because he was on the chaotic battlefield at the moment, all kinds of Yuan force fluctuations were extremely mixed. For a moment, he could not find out where the vision that made his crisis rise suddenly came from.

"Younger martial brother ye? What's the matter?"

Xuanjing looks at Ye Feng with some doubts and asks.

"Nothing..."

Ye Feng calmly shook his head and didn't tell xuanjing the signs that appeared in his heart.

When his spiritual power came back in vain, Ye Feng learned that the cultivation of his enemy hiding in the dark who wanted to be evil to himself must not be weak. There is no need to involve xuanjing.

It seems that someone behind him is watching himself. Ye Feng quickly turns around, but finds that Lin Tujue, who has been lying in the arms of a star view disciple, has awakened from his coma. His eyes are looking at himself with happy and slightly complex eyes.

"Brother Lin!"

At the same time, Ye Feng cried in surprise.

"Oh, I didn't expect to see this boy as soon as I opened my eyes..."

"Elder martial brother?! are you awake?"

At this time, the star view disciple found that Lin Tujue in his arms had awakened and also gave a surprise cry, which shocked several star view disciples and xuanjing and immediately surrounded him.

"Brother Lin, don't worry. It's all right now. Your injury will get better."

Ye Feng went to Lin Tujue and dispersed the laughter on his face. He looked very seriously at Lin Tujue, who was very weak.

Lin Tujue is one of Ye Feng's few friends recognized in his heart. He was seriously injured and unconscious before, but fortunately he just had a false alarm.

"Hey, hey, you're still so lively. I'm lucky. How can I hang up so easily? See if I'm still alive... Hiss... Hurts!"

"Damn it, I made you like this..."

The familiar and ruffian smile appeared on Lin Tujue's face. Before his big words were finished, Lin Tujue inadvertently affected the huge wound behind him, so that Lin Tujue, with a white face, could not help but whisper curses at the devil cubs of the demon sect.

His performance made the people around him laugh again and again. Even Ye Feng felt something in his heart, as if he had returned to the previous days and could be with Lin Tujue and others with ease and joy.

"But I still want to thank you... Brother ye... Without you, we?"

"Be quiet, brother Lin, you'd better heal your wounds quickly and recover as soon as possible. There are still many battles in the future. Do you want to drag everyone back, senior brother of Xingxiang temple?"

"Cut, how can it be? I've always been the thigh of this view! Do you know?!"

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