The names and appearances on the funeral slip appeared in the minds of all the monks in the town of Wanli.

The men among them were all attracted by Shui Chan's charming and enchanting posture and the snow-covered northern hemisphere.

And Shulu's elegant and pure image of flipping through books makes some LSPs want to catch her back to warm her bed... People can't help but wonder if such a lady is really a member of the Yaozu world?

Of course, just think about this kind of thing.

After all, the people who can enter the funeral list are all outstanding among the younger generation of the monster race, and they are the kind who are willing to exchange their lives. Their Nasal Infant and the Nasal Infant of ordinary monks are not the same concept at all.

Moreover, it is basically extremely difficult to capture this kind of thing alive, and they have too many secrets in their bodies, if they are searched for souls, the impact on the world of the demon is not small.

So before they are captured alive, they are most likely to defuse themselves!

"Woohoo~~~"

Among the Yaozu world army, a tiger screamed, and then an air cannon slammed toward Wanli City!

The mountain of prayer, the water flows out of Yan, and the south flows into the sea. It has tigers, fish-like bodies and snake tails, and its sound is like a mandarin duck.

Rumor has it that the tiger dragon is the hybrid offspring of the dragon and the mountain tiger. Whether in the end or on the land, they are all beasts.

The blood of this tiger is thin, but he has never seen it in Haoran.

"Boom~~~"

The air cannon mixed with dust in the sky seemed to be smashed on the glass, quietly scattered.

Above the city, a barefoot old man who looked like a beggar stepped forward, took a jug of wine from his waist, took a sip, dropped the jug, and the gourd smashed directly under the city.

In the yellow sand under the city, thousands of sand soldiers holding a halberd appeared!

Thousands of sand soldiers charged forward and became the first line of defense under the city of Wanli.

"Sand puppet art? Hahaha, it's interesting."

Two puppets were swept out of the military formation, and the humanoid puppets separated their limbs, and a thin line was drawn from each of the holes in their bodies.

Thousands of sand soldiers were inserted into the thin line, and thousands of sand soldiers were controlled at the same time.

"Hahaha...Old man, you are not as good as a yellow-haired kid."

An old man wearing an ink-white robe stepped forward, and the old man took the lead to jump out of the thousand-foot-high Wanli city. The moment the old man stood still, the ground suddenly burst.

The scrawny old man of the Mo family, in front of him, is an endless army of monsters, and behind him, two tomahawk puppets with a height of 100 meters crawled out of the sand!

The tomahawk puppets rushed into the demon army, wherever the tomahawk hits, they are all armored!

And the two tomahawk puppets are as if they are locked on the target, and they madly stepped on the side of the puppet, making a gesture to smash the two puppets!

"Mo Quan, are you so anxious? You want to beheaded? Is your daughter going to die, or is it dead?"

The old demon clan in the Jade Pure Realm laughed and turned into a real body, which turned out to be a snake that was a thousand meters long.

Ba Snake shook off the two battle-axe puppets, smashing many low-level monsters to death, but they didn't care at all.

If there are too many of these monsters, it will be very annoying.

"She Cha, I want to use your demon pill for soaking wine for a long time!"

An uncle-like sword repairer flew into the battlefield. The long sword in his hand had only the blade but no hilt, and the palm was cut by the blade, and blood poured into the sword.

Uncle Jian Xiu wielded the sword, and the blood-colored sword gas turned into a monstrous ghost hand and grabbed the snake.

"Oh, this uncle, you can't ignore them."

I don't know when, Shui Chan has already come behind Uncle Jianxiu and stretched out his hand to hug him from top to bottom.

"boom!"

An Amstel spiral cannon was launched toward the water stream! Shui Chan was distracted and resisted, but in an instant, Uncle Jian Xiu had already opened the distance.

"Where is the little fat man."

Shui Chan smiled and stroked his chest, walked and twisted towards Qian Xiaopang whose legs were trembling!

"That shot just now was pretty good, do you want another shot?"

Looking at Shui Chan who smiled, Xiao Pang's whole body was not well.

To be honest, he really doesn't want to come down...

But no way! I was pushed down by the elders!

"You...you...you don't come here...I...I'm very strong..."

At this moment, Xiaopang was as anxious as a child of three hundred catties, almost about to pee...

"Yeah, chubby is very strong, how strong is it?" Shui Chan licked his mouth, twisting his waist and stepping closer.

At this time, under Wanli City, the Million Demon Army was the line of luck that all entered the city.

A famous monk at the head of the city splashed into the battlefield of swallowing people like dumplings!

The monks of the Yin-Yang family are all in a double formation, and the gossip array starts from the four directions, the formation of life and death, the door of life and death, but only in a single thought.

Headed by Chen Bei, the Chen Wufu fisted!

The Chen martial arts are extremely arrogant, they look down on all the martial artists, and even all the foreign martial arts.

In their opinion, only the martial artist of the Chen clan can be regarded as a true pure martial artist.

But the pride of the Chen family is not without capital!

Since they were young, everyone has experienced the experience of large and small wars. If it is a one-on-one fight, if an ordinary five-stage martial artist of the Chen clan is close to ten meters, he may be able to kill a monk in the Golden Core Realm.

The place where Chen Wufu is located ~lightnovelpub.net~ is naturally the tilt of the Yaozu's military power in the world.

And as the top of the cradle list, Chen Bei, in the eyes of all the monster monks, is a tangible battle in the sky!

In a blink of an eye, Chen Bei and his party were surrounded by tens of thousands of low-level monsters. Chen Bei and the others opened their way with a punch, and the flesh and blood flew everywhere!

And at the first moment Chen Bei entered the scene, there were already cultivators from the upper five realms of the Demon Race waiting for an opportunity to assassinate him.

But also in secret, Chen Bei's protector even mentioned his mind, at least he had to pass his level before killing Chen Bei!

"Boom!"

On the battlefield, Chen Bei's fighting spirit is even stronger! But at this moment, a five-meter-tall giant punched him, Chen Bei turned around to block, both of them retreated, blood overflowing.

"Where is Jiang Lin? Where is Jiang Lin!"

On the other side of the battlefield, a man holding a sword kept shouting on the battlefield, the long sword in his hand was never drawn out!

And as long as the monks who dared to approach him, they were already torn to pieces by the sword energy around him before they touched them!

He just walked straight forward, as if entering a man's land!

"Jiang Lin! Get out for Lao Tzu! What is the number one sword in the world? Shrink your head and tail! Are you a tortoise demon?"

Jian Yu yelled, centering on him, the sword energy exploded! With a radius of one hundred meters, the demon clan died.

"Jiang"

Just when Jian Yu was still yelling, suddenly, his mind suddenly condensed.

After stepping into the battlefield, he did not draw his sword from the beginning to the end, and finally he drew the long sword in his hand.

With a swipe of the bronze long sword, the blade fell on the tip of the pear flower-style long sword with incomparable precision!