Chapter 652: Invite


In the blink of an eye, the two demons were killed on the spot. However, although the monks of the various factions have occupied the sneak attack, they may not be as clean and honest as Yan Laozhen and Yang Junshan.
In addition to the Yanzheng real people, the remaining five monks joined Zhang Yuming and Ouyang Zhenren. Seven people surrounded the two demons and killed them with absolute superiority. Ouyang Zhenren and The two real people of the Seven Spirits teamed up with mistakes. Two of the demons, which were the same as the gathering, were together. The three men chose to make mistakes at one time. The seven men and the other monks broke the left. A magical repair on the side, while the magical repair on the right blocked the surprise attack of Ouyang.
The situation on the court was clear at a glance, but the two demons were also simply, and luckily they did not die and fled.
The two men of Qiling and the Ouyang real people quickly chased after, one of the magic repairs has been hit hard, it is absolutely unsuccessful, but see the magical repair that just blocked the Ouyang real person turned to a black magic fire toward the side of the companion Hit it.
The other demon repair apparently did not realize that the companion would shoot at this time, but under the anger, he was hit by a blow and turned to the three real people who caught up.
The demon screamed and roared, but he could only turn and dying, and soon died in Ouyang, while the other demon was burned by the magic fire. The light under his feet was tripled and instantly opened. The distance of more than two hundred feet, even Yan Laozhen people can not catch up, leaving aroma of a barbecue in the air.
"This magic repair can be really vicious!"
The real person of Qiling said with a grin, but the Ouyang real person on the side was slightly changed, but there was no speech.
Just when the crowd suddenly shot, the former Wu Xiu, who was the equivalent of Tianzhuo, was coming to the edge of the funeral market. He heard the sound and looked back, but he did not want to turn and rushed at a faster speed. Into the funeral market.
"happy!"
Although it is not possible to do all the best, this battle can kill one equivalent of Taiji, two equivalent to Xuanzang, plus a nameless demon, which is equivalent to a gathering place and a dilemma. It can be said that it is a great victory. Although the grey wolf has just been repaired by the devil, the bones in the hand are slightly damaged, but they can still scream.
Everyone has swallowed up, and they dare not have the slightest luck. Although it seems that the time is short, it can be erupted in a flash. It is quite depleted for the self-identification of the real yuan. If you want to enter the funeral market, it will be Unusually long-lasting battles, the repairs did not dare to have the slightest wish.
Yan Laozhen whispered: "You, there is no magic weapon to cover up the trail, let alone just a big battle, it must have been alarmed for four weeks, even if there are no extraterrestrial monks coming, it is not possible as before. Sneak attack."
Yang Junshan looked back, but saw that the Tunxi sand that had just shrouded in the crowds had already dissipated. Although this treasure is exquisite, it can only be used once. After it has been used, it will be made into a cloud of water and mist, and it will never reappear.
"There are some extraterrestrial monks coming over!"
Yang Junshan turned back and looked at it. I really saw a few extraterrestrial dawns, but I listened to it from a few miles away, and then looked at it. At this time, Yan Laozhen and others were being buried in the burial. Outside the entrance to the Sky Market.
Some of the extraterritorial monks did not come forward, but instead pointed to the direction of the funeral sky market. Some real people couldn’t help but say: "It’s better for me to wait for the rush to kill, just a few extraterrestrial monks. It’s not that I am waiting for an opponent."
Yan Laozhen immediately vetoed: "No!"
The real person still said: "If you let these extraterrestrial monks gather, when the other party's strength is far superior to me, they will join forces to force us."
Yan Laozhen stunned the monk without a word, but no one really rushed out to chase the other side of the field.
The result is as if the monk had just said that there were several dawns, but they all heard a few miles away. After the exchanges between the foreign monks, they stopped waiting there, apparently knowing that they are now But go, just wait for more extraterrestrial monks to gather.
Among the eighteen real people, Qi Ling’s self-proclaimed status is second only to the four real-life monks of Yan Laozhen, and he also said:
It’s not a way to wait here, it’s better to be buried in the market. After all, there is a big labyrinth. Anyway, I am also a bit of a place?"
In any case, the leader of the Zongmen, Yan Laozhen smiled and said: "No hurry!"
There were several dawns on the opposite side of the eye. The number of monks outside the domain was already close to the 18th monks of the Terran. The heart of the Qiling real people was anxious. When they turned their heads, they saw Yan Laozhen and Qingshu. The real person and the gray wolf look very calm, and the heart of Qiling’s real people is different, and then they calm down and think.
Most of the people are looking at the faces of the three monks in the late real world. When the three real people look calm, they are all calm and calm.
At this time, the number of extraterrestrial monks gathered from all directions has gradually surpassed that of Yang Junshan, and at least two or three of them have been equivalent to the existence of Tianzhu.
Yang Junshan suddenly snorted, and the white light flashed in his eyes. The palm of his hand was pressed toward the side of a Sirius monk. The huge spiritual force fluctuated directly to the monk.
"They, what are you doing..."
The sound came to an abrupt end, because a strange snoring sound suddenly sounded outside his mouth, and then a black figure, as if carrying a mountain, the sly appeared from the air.
The grey wolf smelled the sound to this side, and the look was sharp. He reached out and grabbed the palm of his hand. A giant wolf head suddenly appeared, and the black figure was swallowed in one bite.
"Ghost monk, hey!"
The gray wolf's hoarse voice is like two grindstones turning, and his eyes are swept away at Yang Junshan, but they are staring at the monk of his own family.
The monk monk was stared by the gray wolf's gaze, and quickly apologized to Yang Junshan: "Thank you for your friend's rescue, but it is just under the Menglang."
Yang Junshan smiled slightly: "No matter, at this time everyone is enemies, this is what I should do."
The death of the ghost monk's death ordered a commotion of more than 20 extraterritorial monks who gathered together, and then quieted down.
However, after a while, there were two sighs of breath coming from different directions. This time, the three old people, such as Yan Yan, also changed their faces. The two breaths that have just arrived are not weaker than Yan Lao. Real people, obviously the other party has already had a dilemma of the monks arrived, and there is more than one.
Sure enough, after the reinforcements were taken, the extraterritorial monks were ready to move. Then, under the leadership of a Shura and a barbarian equivalent to the Taiji monk, they began to slowly cover the Terran side.
"Retire!"
Under the command of Yan Laozhen, the two real people, the green tree and the gray wolf, were left behind, while the rest of the public repairs each retreated toward the funeral market.
Seeing the retreat of the human race monks, the extraterrestrial monks chasing more urgently. At this time, the tacit understanding between the different ethnic minorities is gradually revealed. Some extraterrestrial monks are chasing faster, while others are gradually dragging back. The extraterrestrial monks led by the two monks were slowly scattered.
At this time, Yang Junshan and others have retired to the edge of the distance from the funeral market. Because there is a tacit understanding in advance, Yang Junshan and others are retreating.
At this time, Yan Laozhen’s low-sounding voice came again:
Stop, prepare to defend the enemy!

The number of people facing the far more than themselves, and the different directions in the farther distances still have the extraterritorial monks who have come to the forefront. It is false to say that they are not in the heart.
The two most powerful extraterritorial monks first rushed toward Yan Laozhen, and the two sides rushed indirectly, followed by the real people of Qingshu and the grey wolf. They also fought with the monks outside the field. The deafening roar of the time resounded through the heavens and the earth. The monks of one side huddled together and cared for each other. In the face of the impact of 30 foreign monks, they were still firmly nailed there.
In the process of this melee, the individual's strength has been weakened repeatedly, and the cooperation and echo of each other can often achieve greater results. Although these 18 real people do not form a large army, they face almost The impact of the extra-territorial monks who doubled their own is still like a reef, firmly nailed to the burial sky.
In the distance, the dawn of the extraterritorial monks still flashed from time to time, and then joined the battle group. At the same time, there were also foreign monks who ignored the war here. Instead, they passed through the side and disappeared into the funeral market. in.
At this moment, Yan Laozhen suddenly shouted loudly: "You will not be shot at this time, but when!"
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When the monks outside the field gathered in the foreign exchange for the funeral market, and prepared to attack the entrance to the funeral sky market guarded by Yang Junshan and others, the two teams of ambush in the most common position of the ruins in the east and the west were buried. Under the leadership of the two Taiji monks, the non-Xiaozhen and the Linyi real people, the people of the state’s cultivation circles have already realized the true location of the entrance to the burial sky market. With the cover of the creek sand, they quickly point to the true man. The direction of the rush came, just in time to catch up with the extraterritorial monks gathered to attack the battlefield.
The monk outside the field was attacked and once again chaotic, and the Yuzhou cultivation side once again occupied an absolute number of advantages, while the advantage suddenly raided, and the screams of the extraterrestrial monks fell.
The two monks who are fighting against Yan Laozhen are not feeling well. They are guarding the several monks around them and withdrawing. Fortunately, the entrance to the funeral market is already in sight. Yan Laozhen and Xiao Xiao, Lin The two monk monks are simply unable to catch up and can only watch the other party leave.
However, the escape of these two monks outside the realm has further weakened the power of the remaining extraterritorial monks. Three Taiji monks and monks have entered the battle group. The monks outside the domain soon collapsed across the board. At least three days of dilemma The repaired foreign monks were killed, and the rest of the extraterritorial monks died more than half. Only a dozen extraterritorial monks escaped into the funeral market, and several lucky ones rushed to escape and left. They were all killed, but only one real-life monk on the Yuzhou Terran monk rushed too fast and was surrounded by monks outside the domain. Two others were monks from the Sirius Gate and Tanzhan School. They suffered at the beginning. The extraterritorial monk was injured when he was besieged.
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