A top powerhouse like Tianpeng Monkey King lost his previous calmness when he saw the huge tower coming quickly above his head.

A long roar.

The golden roc surrounding the Great Sage Tianpeng shattered and was absorbed by the feathers on the Great Sage Tianpeng. Its speed increased sharply, and it soon surpassed everyone.

Looking at the speed at which the Linglong Pagoda is coming, I am afraid that only the fastest people can hope to escape.

The demons behind them only hated the lack of escape skills, and all of them looked desperate.

A demonic cultivator abandoned his physical body and tried to use the teleportation power of the Nascent Soul. Unexpectedly, as soon as the Nascent Soul appeared, he felt an inexplicable impact and froze in place, and the teleportation technique was forcibly interrupted.

Seeing this scene, Tong Lingyu and others looked at each other and knew what to do without any discussion.

Xuantian Palace is in turmoil, and now is a God-given opportunity to get rid of the powerful enemy.

If they missed it, they would have wasted so many years of practice, so they immediately secretly sacrificed their magic weapon and prepared for it.

'Boom!'

There is a huge earthquake in space, and the Linglong Pagoda is close at hand.

The shadow of the Exquisite Pagoda shrouds all demons.

The top of the head can almost touch the bottom of the tower.

The Great Sage Tianpeng's speed was extremely fast, like a golden lightning, tearing through the void and causing a thunderous sound.

"Do it!"

Tong Lingyu shouted, and the monks from Xuantian Palace suddenly rushed out from the darkness.

A flash of emerald green sword light slashed quickly, and the Qingxiao Sword came out!

Other people's magic weapons followed closely behind, and most of their targets were the same as Tong Lingyu's.

Great Sage Tianpeng!

The eyes of the Great Sage Tianpeng turned red instantly.

"I will slaughter your entire clan!"

The Great Sage Tianpeng roared like thunder, and his eyes were like knives, shooting out deep-seated hatred and murderous intent.

Tong Lingyu sneered, unthreatening and without hesitation.

The Qingxiao Sword shines brightly and its power is astonishing, evolving the changes to the extreme.

If there was only the Qingxiao Sword, the Great Sage Tianpeng might still have a glimmer of hope, but it's a pity that there is no if.

The attacks of others followed closely, blocking all the ways for the Great Sage Tianpeng.

"You deserve to die!"

The screams of the Great Sage Tianpeng were extremely sad. He was supposed to rule Beihai, but he had to die here in a daze. How could he be willing to do so?

The flesh body shook, the essence and blood burned, and countless feathers and golden light flew out from the body, like a bright sun.

The light of Qingxiao Sword was actually blocked.

Tong Lingyu's cultivation level was slightly inferior, but there was no shortage of helpers around her, and the attacks from others immediately came forward.

The magic weapons of Xuantian Palace monks are also different, but they generally do not deviate from the way of Xuan Bing.

Everyone worked together to launch an attack, like a light blue glacier, so mighty and powerful that it rushed towards them and soon drowned the golden light.

Even someone as strong as the Great Sage Tianpeng could not withstand the long-planned interception. He was beaten back abruptly, unable to advance even an inch, and his hope of escape was completely cut off!

Bi Fang and other demons also suffered the same fate as Tianpeng Monkey King.

Bi Fang used the secret technique of self-mutilation to escape. He had escaped from Qin Sang before, so his speed was naturally not slow.

But it had to work hard after taking refuge with the Great Sage Tianpeng, and it had already been remembered by Xuantian Palace.

Bi Fang's eyes only dimmed as Palace Master Jiang's ice jade cauldron hit him head on. It was performing the secret technique of overdraft and had no time to change. With a 'bang', it flew backwards, leaving behind a desperate scream.

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While Tong Lingyu and others blocked the demon, they also looked for Qin Sang and Liuli, but found nothing.

Suddenly, Tong Lingyu's expression moved slightly, she raised her right hand, and slipped a hexagonal mirror from her sleeve.

The precious mirror is only half the size of a palm, and the middle mirror surface is round and slightly bulging.

Tong Lingyu raised the mirror and looked into the distance, and a figure emerged from the void.

It’s the old demon-haunted man!

In front of the Linglong Pagoda, the old demon felt like a light on his back after being seriously injured by Qin Sang.

He had a lot of grudges and was worried that someone would take advantage of him, so he retreated to the back to heal his injuries, hoping to suppress his injuries before looking for an opportunity. Unexpectedly, it was a blessing in disguise.

In his current state, if he hadn't retreated in advance, he would never have been able to escape here.

He wanted to escape while Xuantian Palace was besieging Tianpeng Monkey King, but he was discovered unexpectedly.

Tong Lingyu's expression changed slightly, and she turned the Qingxiao Sword without hesitation, abandoning its original target and aiming at the old demon hybrid.

Xuantian Palace is in a period of weakness, and the fewer monks outside, the better, not to mention that the old demon hybrid is the culprit of this invasion of the Holy Land.

The demon-haunted old man was startled, and he hurriedly raised his black bamboo stick and pointed it at the Qingxiao Sword, and magic light burst out.

There was a 'bang' sound.

The emerald green sword light penetrated the magic light.

The demon-haunted old man held up the black bamboo stick, and a cloud of black energy appeared on his wrinkled face. The black bamboo stick shook, and came out of his hand, turning into a giant stick that held up the sky, and smashed it down hard.

His figure flashed, preparing to take the opportunity to escape.

But Elder Mei had also been reminded a long time ago to abandon his opponent and cooperate with Tong Lingyu to deal with the mixed demon old man.

‘Kakakaka…’

The ice crystals condensed rapidly, forming a thick ice wall in front of the old man in the blink of an eye.

There are others coming to attack.

The old man who had lost his ghost spirit finally realized what it was like to have no skills.

…

Amidst the screams full of despair and unwillingness, the Linglong Pagoda crashed down!

The clouds and mist rolled like smoke and dust.

The old demon hybrid, the Great Sage Tianpeng, and all the demons were all suppressed at the bottom of the tower!

Tong Lingyu and others kept a close eye on those serious troubles. To ensure nothing was missed, some fish would inevitably slip through the net, but very few demons escaped.

These demons did not dare to look back, for fear of being surrounded and killed by Xuantian Palace, so they immediately fled into the turbulent flow, including the eldest disciple of the old man Hun Mo.

He did not choose to save his teacher, but fled for his life alone.

At the last moment when the Linglong Pagoda fell, the old man's eyes were stiff and pale.

At the same time, a dark shadow suddenly appeared in the black pupils of the eldest disciple, and his appearance was very similar to that of the old demon hybrid.

The eldest disciple's expression stiffened for a moment, then he regained his composure and sneered, "Thanks to Master's great love, I'm afraid it will be hard for this disciple to bear it."

As he spoke, a drop of tear left the corner of the disciple's eye, as if a layer of film had faded away and closed into teardrops. It turned out to be a rare treasure.

The teardrops were crystal clear, and there was a villain inside, sealed inside, hitting the teardrops crazily, making a silent roar.

The eldest disciple showed an expression of relief and held back his tears with his palms.

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Thanks to the leader of Temperament Wandering for the reward.
Chapter completed!