Valkyrie Sovereign

Rumbling...

The giant palm of the Xiaoyue God General, with a terrifying aura, caught the little barren beast at an astonishing speed.

Little Huang Beast was shocked, knowing that with his own strength, he was not the opponent of the God General Howling Moon, so he immediately displayed his time power and retreated.

brush……

God General Xiaoyue grabbed an afterimage in the palm of his hand, but it was just an illusion of time created by the little barren beast using the power of time.

The body of the Little Wild Beast had long since retreated.

"What a brilliant time force!"

Xiaoyue God could not help but sigh.

The Great Sage, and Little Wild Beast made their moves, and they were all easily repelled by the Xiaoyue God.

At this moment, all the creatures in the starry sky were silent.

The combat power of the God General Xiaoyue was too terrifying.

The Great Sage is the cultivation base of the high-level fairy sacred realm. Moreover, his combat power has gone through thousands of tempers and is extremely powerful.

He was severely injured by the palm of Xiaoyue God!

The Little Desolate Beast is proficient in the power of time, and his combat power is also very strong, but he was forced to retreat with one move.

The difference is so great that it is not at the same level at all.

The people on this side of Xianling Realm felt bitterness in their mouths. The opponent was too powerful, and there was no possibility of a battle.

Moreover, the retreat of the people in the Xianling Realm was also cut off.

It's not a fight or a withdrawal.

"Could it be that our Xianling Realm is really going to end?..."

Really old Dao felt a little desperate in his heart.

"It's better to let the people of Xianling Realm retreat into the ancient forbidden land, and then slowly think of a solution."

The Eight Stone Saints are all secretly sending voice transmissions to the real old Dao.

"Senior True Cang, it's better to let the people of Xianling Realm go to Evil Shadow Realm."

Among the people in the Immortal Ling Realm, Qing Luo also sent a voice transmission to the real old Dao.

Qingluo also participated in this battle against Luosha Palace.

It's just that a group of masters in the evil shadow world have been surrounding her, strictly protecting her safety.

Therefore, Qingluo has no chance to rush ahead.

Since Qingluo has obtained the inheritance of the ancestor of the Evil Shadow, coupled with the noble blood of Qingluo, and the phenomenon of returning to the ancestors, now the King of Evil Shadow is simply treating Qingluo as an unacceptable treasure. Luo is in danger.

"We retreated to other places, it was simple.

But, for those people who stayed in the immortal tomb realm, wouldn't they all fall into the hands of Raksha Palace? "

Really old said a long sigh.

When everyone heard it, their hearts sank.

It is also true that once the main force of the Xianling Realm left, wouldn't all the creatures in the Xianling Realm be left to Rakshasa Palace?

You know, there are hundreds of millions of creatures in the fairy ling world.

Relatives, teachers, friends,..., a large number of closely related people stay in the world, who can leave with confidence?

Suddenly, many masters on the side of Xianling Realm fell into silence.

"Hahaha...

Interesting, things are really interesting! "

Suddenly, the Xiaoyue God will laugh, very cheerful, and with a strong sarcasm.

"What I just said is still valid.

The creatures of Xianling Realm, who want to surrender to our Raksha Palace, I will give you a way to survive.

Okay, let's choose now. "

Xiaoyue God General said slowly, with a playful look, scanning the people and horses of Xianling Realm.

Just now.

call out!

In the starry sky tens of thousands of miles away from the Xianling Realm, a battleship galloped forward in the starry sky like lightning.

It was Lin Fei's battleship.

"Huh? What happened to Xianling Realm?"

Among the battleship, Lin Fei's heart moved suddenly.

Lin Fei's divine consciousness is extremely powerful, and from tens of thousands of miles away, he perceives the starry sky outside the immortal mausoleum, full of murderous people.

So Lin Fei stopped the warship.

Display the power of divine consciousness and perceive in detail.

After a few breaths.

"It's from Raksha Palace again!"

Lin Fei was so angry that it seemed that the situation of the people in the Xianling Realm was very bad.

"Senior True Cang, I'm Lin Fei, what happened?"

Lin Fei put away the battleship, and quietly sent a sound transmission to the real old Taoist through the starry sky of tens of thousands of miles.

With Lin Fei's divine consciousness, sending a voice transmission tens of thousands of miles away is a trivial matter.

"Lin Fei! You are back! You..., you are still alive!"

After receiving the sound transmission sent by Lin Fei, the real old man almost jumped on the spot, and his heart was extremely excited.

However, he was able to lead the world, plan tactics, and cultivated his skills very well. Soon, he forcibly suppressed his inner ecstasy.

The really old Taoist told Lin Fei what happened today.

"So that's the case.

It seems that Luosha Palace really took great pains in order to destroy our immortal tomb world.

Hey..."

Lin Fei sneered.

"Now, the most troublesome thing is that the teleportation altar that connects inside and outside the world is controlled by the masters of Raksha Palace.

Our people in Xianling Realm are in a situation where they cannot advance or retreat. "

Really old said to Lin Fei.

"It's so old, you continue to deal with the people of the Raksha Palace, attracting their attention, I took the opportunity to regain a few teleportation altars.

As long as a few teleportation altars can be regained, the problem can be easily solved. "

Lin Fei said.

"Lin Fei, you have the confidence to take back a few altars!

If so, it would be great! "

Really old said ecstatically.

"For the current plan, I have to try it."

Lin Fei said.

"Ok."

Really old road nodded.

"The warriors of Xianling Realm listened, preparing to fight to the death with the Raksha Palace.

We Xianling realm, even if the **** battle is the last one, we will never give in! "

Real Old Dao suddenly roared loudly.

"Ok?"

The other masters of Xianling Realm looked at the real old way one by one.

Judging from the current situation, the Rakshasa Palace is very powerful. If the people of the fairy cemetery choose a **** battle, it will definitely be very bad. I am afraid that most of the people will die in battle.

Only retreat with all your strength, find a safe place to settle down, and then care about slowly, this is the best policy.

"Everyone cooperates with me to attract the attention of those in Raksha Palace.

The rescuers are here, our Xianling realm, there is still a turning point! "

The real old Taoist secretly sent a voice transmission to a group of masters in the Immortal Ling Realm.

A rescuer is coming!

When everyone heard it, they were all refreshed.

Everyone knows that he is really old and prudent, and he doesn't talk nonsense. Since he said so, there must be something wrong.

Therefore, the masters of the Xianling Realm were all cheered up immediately.

"Yes, fight with these turtle sons of Luosha Palace!"

"Fight to the end, never die!"

...

The Eight Stone Saints first roared, and rushed to the nearby Raksha Palace like a tiger.

Really old Dao, Tianchanzi, soldiers, those ancestors of the Kunyu clan, as well as the little wild beasts, the Tianyi divine silkworm, the masters of the dragon elephant barbarians, and the masters of the evil shadow world, all acted at the same time and launched attacks.

Numerous masters in the fairy cemetery realm suddenly attacked, with great momentum, one after another violent energy attacks, tearing the starry sky, and blasting towards the people of Rakshasa Palace.

"Haha, is it useful to make these unnecessary struggles?

Well, since you want to play, let's play with you.

Come on, kill all the creatures in the fairyland world! "

The leader of the Luosha Palace, Xiaoyue God showed a playful look on his face and waved his hand gently.

Immediately, the many people in the Raksha Palace rushed forward like a tide.