Even though it suffered a great disaster, the holy mountain is still the holy mountain like a fairyland. Not a single tree or grass here was damaged, but many people lost their lives in the first round of attack.

Even if the rest of the people have the body protection, they won't be able to last long.

"In two quarters of an hour at most, my spiritual power will be exhausted."

The Holy Master looked back.

The other high-level sect members of Yaochi Holy Mountain were sitting neatly behind her at this time.

No one spoke, but she knew that the spiritual power in their bodies was running out.

The strength of the extraterritorial demon is already very strong, and the strength of that demon is far beyond her imagination.

If it weren't for this, her spiritual power wouldn't be consumed so quickly.

That is to say, she reacted fast enough to summon the fairy weapon in time, otherwise the lovely juniors who are sitting on the ground without saying a word may have long since disappeared.

"Hateful."

The Holy Master clenched his teeth, and his fingernails left deep impressions on the palm of his hand.

Her eyes fell on the little saint. At first, she wanted to send the little saint out, but the little saint found her in private and asked her to send her sister Yingshi out.

The reason is that Ying Shi's talent is the first in the holy mountain of Yaochi.

"If it were me, I would definitely not be able to shoulder the heavy responsibility of rebuilding the holy mountain of Yaochi, but my sister is different."

Although the little saint is young, she can see through her true thoughts at a glance.

Because the change came too suddenly, the Holy Master no longer expects the holy mountain of Yaochi to survive this crisis.

The little saint's words pierced her heart.

She remembered the past.

Senior Sister also said similar things to her and Master at that time. If it were not for this, she would not have become the Holy Master.

The Holy Master finally agreed to the little saint's request.

"I hope she can live well."

The Holy Master could only sigh in his heart, not daring to express any anxiety.

But at this moment, an accident suddenly appeared.

The few extraterrestrial demons that had been attacking the Immortal Artifact Barrier stopped, turned around and flew out of the holy mountain of Yaochi.

"Trap, or..."

The Holy Master quickly realized that this was not a trap, because she saw Bai Lian, Qingxuan Jianzong, and more acquaintances.

"This is how the same thing?"

The Holy Master was a little confused.

This scene is completely beyond her imagination!

But what immediately came up was boundless joy, there was salvation, and the holy mountain of Yaochi was saved!

Her eyes wandered, trying to find Yingshi's figure.

When she found that Yingshi was not among them, she breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's fine if you're not there, but it's dangerous if you're there."

A fierce battle broke out in an instant.

This is a deadly battle without any nonsense to talk about. As soon as the Qingxuan Jianzong and others came up, they directly used their big moves. At this time, they didn't care that the battle would destroy the holy mountain of Yaochi.

When a building collapses, it can be rebuilt. If people are gone, then they are really gone.

Holding Master's Heavenly Venerate spear, Bai Lian easily defeated the attack of an extraterrestrial demon.

Even the sealed spear is far superior to any sword she has seen so far, and even the Fourth Junior Sister is far inferior in terms of hardness.

But Bai Lian's offensive didn't last long.

The extraterrestrial demons dispersed, and a man in a black robe came out.

He had a face as cold as a knife, and there were countless swirling air masses floating around his dark robe.

He stood there, and the originally bright sky suddenly darkened. It seemed that all the light around him had been swallowed up by him, and everyone's eyes couldn't help but focus on him.

"Demon Venerable."

Qingxuan Jianzong's voice was a little hoarse.

Even on Bai Lian, he never felt such a terrifying oppressive force.

The Demon Venerable's attitude was extremely gentle.

"Emperor Bai Lian." He shouted, and bowed at Bai Lian with a faint smile on his face.

Bai Lian didn't speak.

This is the mountain she wants to cross.

As long as she can defeat the Demon Venerable here, she will definitely find a way to save her master!

"In that case..."

Seeing that Bai Lian didn't speak, the Demon Venerable suddenly raised his right hand.

In an instant, the black vortex surrounding his body shot out, and in the blink of an eye, the surrounding space was dyed black.

When Bai Lian recovered, she found that she had been dragged into a different dimension.

"A realm, or a small world?"

She cautiously looked around.

The voice of the Demon Venerable suddenly came from the darkness: "Emperor Bai Lian, I have information here that you will definitely be interested in."

Bai Lian asked, "What information?"

"The moment you stepped into the holy mountain of Yaochi, the extraterritorial demons have already launched an attack on Duxianmen."

What?

Hearing this, Bai Lian's pupils shrank immediately, and endless fear rushed towards her like the darkness around her.

If Master is still healthy, this is naturally not something to be careful about.

But now that Master is in so much pain that he can't even walk, how can he fight the enemy?

Go back, even if it's a lie, she must go back and see!

But Bai Lian found in despair that he couldn't find a way out.

Demon Venerable's voice sounded again: "I said this information not to disturb Emperor Bailian's heart, but to express my sincerity."

"Sincere?"

"Sincere cooperation."

"?"

……

at the same time.

Duxianmen.

An Lan, who was lying on the bed staring blankly at the ceiling of the cave, suddenly received news that the Duxian Gate was attacked.

"Hurry up and help me up!"

She grabbed Tutu's ear.

"Haw!"

Tutu jumped up like he had been stabbed in the butt.

Chapter 15 When I am the God of Heaven! 5k

Bunny is very aggrieved.

In the dream, she was pouting her **** and grazing happily.

But before the grass entered, someone grabbed her by the ear, she struggled hard, chirped, and even wanted to stretch out her small paw to hit someone, and then she woke up from her dream.

The grass is gone.

The leisurely life is gone!

An Lan, who grabbed her ear, coughed heavily and said, "Help me up quickly."

"Hawhaw!"

Tutu angrily pulled his ears out of An Lan's palm.

In the past, no matter how much she shouted, she couldn't escape An Lan's Wuzhishan, but now she did it easily.

After the incident, she patted An Lan a few times with her ear.

"Haw!"

[loud rebuke]

Lie down well, get up and hit the hammer!

Tutu glared at An Lan angrily, and then lightly covered the quilt that was lifted back.

"Haw (sleep, sleep

Tutu yawned, then rolled up and lay down beside An Lan's ear.

But before she could close her eyes, her ears were caught again.

"Well!"

Tutu grinned in anger.

Even if you are a wounded now, and you pull my ears again and again, I will still be angry!

You wait, I will file a complaint when Bai Lian comes back!

She pushed An Lan's hand away with a snap, when An Lan's voice sounded in the cave.

"There are foreign enemies attacking, stop dawdling, and help me up."

"Huh?"

Tutu was stunned for a moment, and stared at An Lan suspiciously.

After a while, she shook her ears: "Hahaha (then you wait first

She had a strong figure and jumped out of the cave in three or two strokes.

An Lan didn't wait too long. When Tutu came back again, her expression became extremely solemn. When she ran, her ears danced with the wind, like the quills on Lu Bu's head.

"Haw."

Tutu jumped in front of An Lan, as if to tell the intensity of the battle outside the mountain gate.

An Lan frowned: "I don't understand."

Tutu lowered her head dejectedly, but she quickly cheered up again.

Now is not the time to think about such things, she hastily helped An Lan up from the bed.

"Haw."

"Take me to the mountain gate. Although I have reinforced the large formation, due to the lack of sufficient materials, the formation is still unstable. Once it drags on for a long time, there will be a lot of casualties." An Lan panted lightly.

Tutu didn't speak, just dragged her away with magic.

Qiong Mingfeng had few people at first, and now he can't even see half of them.

But once he got down from the mountain, An Lan saw Du Xianmen disciples in a hurry everywhere.

A dark purple mist lit up the sky, and for a while, it was impossible to see what was going on outside.

No one wailed, no one panicked, and no one fled.