ps: I'm a little less updated today. The dormitory is too messy. I'm singing and smoking is messy. I'm completely out of shape. I just finished the drip in the afternoon. My whole head is a little drowsy. I've had a fever for three days and I've had a heart that wants to die... I'll try to write as much as possible...

The ancient Chaos clan is well-trained. The roaring sounds of the four saints are spreading. The ancient Chaos clans quickly retreated. The many immortal emperors of the Pure Land, many ghost kings of the Nine Nethers, the demon emperors of the demon clan and the dragon emperor of the dragon clan will not stop at this time. The extreme soldiers of the imperial Taoist roar came out. For a moment, the ancient Chaos clan screamed and suffered casualties at every moment!

"Despicable human race, you are seeking death!"

The War Clan's Holy Son roared to the sky, his eyes almost cracked open, and he looked at the other three Holy Sons and roared: "At this time, you must continue to endure it!"

The saint son of the Spirit Clan, the saint son of the Heavenly Clan, and the saint son of the Yaksha Clan were all extremely cold, with murderous intent in his eyes. The number of ancient Chaos Clans was not large, and thousands of died just after just a few breaths. This made the four people angry and wished they could crush all the human race in front of them.

"Do it!"

The Ancient Chaos Clan is a giant in the ancient times, and it will definitely not be short of treasures. As the Saint Son of the Heavenly Man race finished speaking, the four Saint Sons took action at the same time.

A broken axe appeared above the head of the Saint Son of the War Clan. The power emitted by the mere power made time and space collapse into nothingness. Although this broken axe was not cold, it gave people a feeling of palpitations.

A stone spear suddenly appeared in the hands of the Holy Son of the Heavenly Man race. The stone spear was simple and colorless, but there was a bright red blood on the spear, emitting a huge force, so that the stone spear did not move, and there was nothingness in the space pointed at by the spear.

A fierce yak figure appeared on the head of the saint son of the Yasha clan, his eyes were scarlet and motionless. The yaksha had two wings. As the wings were stirred, a cold wind whistled by.

There is also the saint son of the Spirit Clan, whose eyes are bright and dazzling, making people dare not look directly at it.

"retreat!"

Linglong's voice suddenly sounded, and the four of them kept setting their eyes on the four saints of the Ancient Chaos Clan. As soon as these four showed their trump card, Linglong knew that ordinary immortal emperors were no match for the four saints of the Ancient Chaos Clan at all. If they did not retreat in time, it would only increase unnecessary casualties.

The Pure Land, Demon Clan, Jiuyou, and Dragon Clan are also well-trained. When they say retreat, they will instantly set a long distance apart.

Linglong, Fu Daoming, Formation Wanhua, Zhutian, Baiqi, His Highness, His Highness Yue, His Highness Song and others were in front, all of whom were extremely cautious, staring at the Chaos Ancient Clan without moving, but were ready for the battle. Once the four saints of the Chaos Ancient Clan opposite took action, they would not sit still and wait for death!

"It's you!"

The saint son of the Heavenly Man tribe gritted his teeth and looked at Fu Daoming and the four sons of the four great gods of the Pure Land. Now the leader of the Pure Land in Heaven is almost everyone knows it. How can the saint son of the Heavenly Man tribe not recognize it?

A talisman was hanging above Fu Daoming's head, and precious lights flowed among the talismans. He was deeply educated in the true teachings of the Talisman God King. He had extraordinary insights on the path of Talisman Daoming. He stared at the saint son of the Heavenly Man tribe and sneered: "What? You have to do it!"

The Holy Son of the Heavenly Man Clan was so angry. This time, he didn't investigate for a while, but he actually suffered such a big loss. He couldn't swallow his anger and shouted: "Fu Daoming, if you dare to attack my Heavenly Man Clan, you have caused a big disaster. My Heavenly Man Clan must completely wipe out the Pure Land behind you!"

Fu Daoming's eyes showed a hint of mockery and sneered: "You, the Heavenly Man tribe, also want to destroy my Pure Land, which is really a joke!"

Although the celestial tribe has a strong foundation, the Pure Land is not bad, and its foundation is not weak compared to the celestial tribe.

"Tianrenhong, don't talk nonsense, don't say it's you. Even the elder of your Tianren clan tribe dares not say that you want to destroy my Pure Land. Don't just talk quickly and cause a disaster to destroy the sky!" Zhu Tian sneered repeatedly, and a dark book in his hand flipped.

The saint son of the Heavenly Man tribe looked slightly shaking, and he showed a look of caution in his eyes. He was not worried about the other people, but he was quite afraid of the curse heaven.

The mantra god king in Pure Land has died, but the mantra god king left his natal immortal treasure to his only descendant, Mantra Heaven, which is the book in front of Mantra Heaven, with the same name as Mantra Heaven. It means that even the heaven can curse it. From this we can tell how powerful it is!

Chen Xu, Chu Jinyun and the young Lang Yang Emperor were relieved now, and their figures rushed towards him like lightning.

"Master...Master, I will be so slander. The fatter I am, please let me beat you up and see if I am dreaming!" When His Highness Song saw Chu Jinyun, he quickly wiped his eyes, a little unbelievable.

But before he could finish speaking, His Highness Yue put it on the guy's butt. Hearing the guy screamed, he suddenly said, "It turns out that he is not dreaming."

Then he came up happily and treated him decisively.

"Damn it, why are my disciples so awesome!" Chu Jinyun saw that His Highness Yue had reached the realm of the Immortal Emperor, and couldn't help but wonder. He knew this guy's character. He could cultivate to the realm of the Immortal Emperor in such a short time. How many pieces of shit have he stepped on!

"Junior brother, I thank you this time. Damn, if you come later, it will be fine if you save your life. Master may have to get a lunch box." Chen Xu patted His Highness Song on the shoulder, his expression was so sad.

Chu Jinyun, who was standing beside him, was dissatisfied with the spot. This apprentice was so stupid. What does it mean that he could save his life? If he was a teacher, he had to receive a lunch box? Is it better than you?

"Senior brother, I thought you had died long ago, and I was thinking about how to comfort my sister-in-law..."

Before His Highness Yue could finish his words, Chen Xu decisively slapped him and scolded: "Damn it, believe it or not, you can talk nonsense anymore. My brother will tie your tongue into a bow for you!"

"That's all." His Highness Yue was still a little afraid of this senior brother and said embarrassedly.

"Master, I've seen you again. The little monk asked me to say hello to you for him."

"Xiaobai...Damn, what's the situation between you and Ao Ling? Did you give birth to a dragon baby?"

After greeting his acquaintance, Chen Xu began to re-lock his eyes to the four saints of the Ancient Chaos Clan. At this time, the four saints of the Ancient Chaos Clan and the four sons of the God King of Pure Land have already talked about the key points.

"If you don't release the members of my four tribes, then you'll have to fight!"

Tianrenhong's voice was cold and his face was gloomy and unremarkable.

The four clans were captured as many as tens of thousands. The four clans came here this time, one to kill the culprit Chen Xu, and the other to rescue the captured tens of thousands of clans. It is unlikely that they can kill Chen Xu now, so they can only settle for the second best.

It’s not that the Holy Son of the Heavenly Man tribe does not want to completely kill the immortal emperors in the Pure Land, the many ghost kings of Jiuyou, the dragon emperor of the Dragon Clan, and the demon emperor of the Demon Clan, but the other party is obviously prepared. It is impossible to kill the other party with just relying on its existing strength.

"Let me go? You're giving me a reason to release me!"

At this time, Chen Xu's sneering voice sounded, and his expression was full of mockery.
Chapter completed!