The monks of all walks of life rushed straight into the depths.

And what greets them is an even more brutal elimination, and the team or monks who are not strong enough will either die or get out!

......

Boom –

In the sound of the explosion, the sky was full of blood splatters, spells, magic weapons, and those magic weapons were also flying together!

In the sky in all directions, there were strange insects flying all over the sky, some fleeing into the distant sky, and some of them were attacking and biting at the team of monks who released magic weapons and spells.

The sound of screams came from time to time.

The sense of panic is spreading.

"Third uncle, it's too much, I can't stand it!"

Someone shouted.

"Grandfather, withdraw!"

"Family master, if we continue to fight, our Zhang family is afraid that it will be completely finished!"

The other monks also shouted together, but the head of the family did not give the order, and no one dared to run first.

Among the crowd, a middle-aged man who is extraordinarily majestic is full of hesitation at this moment, this way, he has experienced many tribulations, and he has died countless clansmen and war slaves, is it really the end of it?

"Ahh

In the midst of the long screams, another monk fell, one of the sons of the middle-aged man.

"Let's go!"

The middle-aged man's eyes were full of heartache, and he finally made up his mind.

When the people heard this, they were even more desperate to kill in the direction they came, and fled in the direction they came.

......

In another place, the sky was also full of light and shadow, bursting in the swarm of insects.

But unlike the team of the Nazhang family, the monks of this team, like a well-trained army, joined together as a whole and marched forward.

And the leading monk is none other than Shangguan Fan.

"Yan!"

"Trapped!"

"Broken!"

"Block!"

A big shout came out of Shangguan Fan's mouth, as if thunder was constantly sounding in the clear sky.

Shangguan Fan, this guy, was extremely domineering and continued to perform his Great Nine Styles of Interception, causing thunder all over the sky to bombard and kill the insects that stood in the way.

He is already at the forefront, how dare the other monks not give their lives?

In the thunder, a large number of insects were blasted into slag.

Some of these monsters are fierce and abnormal, and they continue to kill, while others are instinctively cowardly, fleeing in all directions, and never dare to come closer.

Shangguan Fan fought hard, and the look in his eyes was extremely complex and tough.

Although he didn't know his exact whereabouts, he was almost certain that Yue Yueran must be in front of him, closer to the depths of the center, and if he didn't want to lose to Yue Yueran, it was best to go faster.

Can't lose!

Can't lose to him!

I can't lose to him!

Shangguan Fan roared in his heart, letting those splashes of insect blood and thick juice stain his body red and stink.

And between the two light curtains, there must be a distance, and there will definitely be a distance between the insect populations.

......

In another direction, it was also like an army, advancing forward.

However, it seems that because of the slightly inferior overall strength, the speed of the team's progress is a little slow, and it is not as fast as the Shangguan family's side.

This team is the Yue family from Tiebi Mountain City.

Yue Shigu, a domineering and tough old guy, was also at the forefront.

The old guy is the same as Shangguan Fan, he is also Lei Xiu, and a huge thunder sword is condensed in his hand, and when he wields it, his white hair is flying, and he is domineering.

Monks who are familiar with this old man know that his best spell - Broken Dragon Slash!

The insects that Yue Shigu killed didn't dare to approach, but the monks behind him were far worse than him.

Squeak –

In the strange roar, those insects flew and pounced, and they were endless!

"Ahh

The screams of the Tao Dao sounded from time to time.

The group of monsters encountered by the monks of the Yue family were extremely ruthless, and the fluff on their bodies was like flying needles.

Under the distraction and suppression, there are more tricks, as if falling into a dead loop.

"Uncle, they're just afraid they won't last long. ”

Someone came to Yue Shigu's side and whispered, it was a middle-aged man with a full beard, like a big black bear.

"Then let them, take out the hidden means for me, and keep them to deal with anyone, do you plan to leave them until the end to greet me? Yue Xi, you weren't so weak when you fought with Weiran decades ago, right?"

When the middle-aged man heard this, his eyes were full of embarrassment.

They are all smart people, and they all know that there is no Jindan monk in the Yue family, and Yue's affiliation is undecided, so after entering the depths, how can they fight with the Jindan monk? But Yue Shigu has to go, and no one can stop him.

Everyone quietly restrained a little, and they also hoped that this old man should turn back and turn back, but how to hide it from Yue Shigu?

Of course, some people may also have strange thoughts, but at least half of this team is a puppet war slave who only obeys orders with Yue Shigu, and they can't turn the sky.

"I'll give you another cup of tea, if you can't rush out of this way, I will immediately order that all the war slaves will kill the monk who keeps his hand, no matter what his identity is!"

Yue Shigu shouted in a deep voice.

Tengteng killing, since then the old body spread.

When everyone saw this, they were cold, and they didn't dare to keep their hands anymore, so they hurriedly got up.

......

The weak family forces have been eliminated one after another!

Only those strong teams, or those led by strong and powerful monks, can continue to move forward, and most of the big family forces such as the ancient road, Feng, Qi, and wasteland have Jindan monks in charge, and they can easily drive forward.

As for the monks who were solo-swords, the situation was even worse.

Whew—

In the sky, the blood-colored rainbow reappeared, and the dense black dots that followed below swirled into a storm, like a demon that had just been released!

The mountains and clouds fled to the very high places in the sky again, wanting to use the power of heaven and earth to press those insects back.

This son is also strong, and he hasn't given up yet.

Go up!

It is also to fight against the coercion of heaven and earth.

With the previous experience, Bashan Feiyun really won those insects and got a chance to breathe.

But—in the extremely high altitude, he couldn't hold it for long, and had to face down, and this time down, and if he went further, there was still a possibility that he would provoke those insects, and he would have to face up again.

Under such a cycle, the speed of advancement is inevitably inferior to the team and strong monks who break forward in a line, if there is a chance in the deepest part, is there still his share?

......

In the other direction, a lone monk who was not tall made the same choice as pulling out mountains and flying clouds in the face of the dense army of insects.

And he, too, has to lose time because of this.

This monk, twenty-seven or eighteen years old, with an ordinary face, looked inconspicuous at all, and the look in those eyes was a little gloomy, but more resolute as iron.

This person is the most famous loose cultivator in the Blackstone Domain before the rise of Yue Yuran and Langkong Huan, Long Tai, how many geniuses does he have, does he have his share in the chance?