Chapter 470: Fight with the Old Man!
Six heads, nine families, nine sub-alliances, Kyushu forces...
At this time, there is no need to distinguish between them... They have a common name, the Immortal Alliance Monk.
It's ridiculous...
These Immortal Alliance monks no longer had the slightest courage to fight, and looking at the giant turtles that came slowly from the direction of Qingmen and the land on the edge of the sky, they were completely depressed and decadent one by one.
It can almost be boiled down to two words: wait for death.
And at this time...
Suddenly, in the direction of Liangmen, someone exclaimed!
"It's reinforcements!"
"Reinforcements?!"
"In this situation, what kind of reinforcements are there!"
"See for yourselves!"
"What reinforcements!"
“......”
Above the beam gate, the monks of the Immortal Alliance all had a rare burst of joy on their faces, and sure enough... Outside the Liang Gate, the army of Heavenly Star Cultists besieging the city at this moment was dispersed by a group of monks dressed in green robes, and the entire army of Heavenly Star Cultists was instantly chaotic.
This group of monks is as strong as a bamboo, and everywhere they pass, the Celestial Star Sect disciples are like weeds, harvesting frantically.
The eight monks in the Immortal City, even Dongfang Qing were attracted by the movement of Liangmen, and subconsciously looked at it.
Eyes... was stunned, and then there was joy!
Kunlun!
"It's Brother Kunlun!"
"Brother Kunlun has come down the mountain!"
"It's so strong!"
“......”
Suddenly, many monks exclaimed, and they also saw the people who came clearly, and saw the clothes of Kunlun's disciples clearly.
The myth of Kunlun Mountain has been circulating in Kyushu for thousands of years, and in the past hundred years, few Kunlun disciples have descended the mountain, which adds to the mystery of Kunlun.
In the eyes of many Kyushu monks, Kunlun monks are unborn masters.
At this moment, this group of masters was born!
And looking at the posture, it is indeed very awesome, and these Celestial Star Sect disciples are simply difficult to stop.
"Open the beam gate enchantment!
"Hurry up, hurry up!"
“......”
Immediately, some people began to shout, because this group of Kunlun monks had begun to approach Liangmen, and they naturally wanted to accept this new force into the Immortal City.
The appearance of the Kunlun disciple suddenly made the originally lifeless Immortal Alliance monk slightly excited.
They exhilarate...
The Kunlun disciples are hard pressed in their hearts.
Damn it...
All the way out of Kunlun, from Kunlun to this Yuzhou Immortal City, a moment without stopping, bloody battles, the original 80,000 Kunlun disciples, now only 60,000 are left.
But in fact, in comparison, you should also be content, with the lives of 20,000 Kunlun disciples, it is enough to exchange for 200,000 Heavenly Star Sect disciples, which is equivalent to one for ten.
The Kunlun disciples who died in the battle were all men.
At the forefront of the Kunlun disciples, Lu Changyi broke through the air, his brows furrowed slightly, and his body turned into sword light, and in front of him, several Jiedan monks in mid-air, under his sword, were all cut off horizontally.
At the same time, the Liang Gate not far away, the barrier opened widely, and the city gate was even more open.
"Enter the city!"
With the sword in his left hand, Lu Changyi poured a loud shout into his cultivation, which reached the ears of the sixty thousand Kunlun disciples, and took the lead in turning into a sword light and rushing towards the beam gate that had just opened.
And the rest of the Kunlun disciples, at this time, they were also full of strength to kill, in the sky and on the ground, there were divine light spells, and blood was splashed.
They all know very well that as long as they rush into the beam gate, they can rest for a while.
From Kunlun to the present, they have not rested for even a moment, which is too big an overdraft for their bodies.
"Pick up Kunlun!"
"Quick!"
“......”
From the Liang Gate, there was also a shout, and a group of Immortal Alliance monks rushed out of the Liang Gate, tearing the mouth for the large army of Kunlun disciples.
At the same time, the sixteenth floor of Tongxian Pavilion.
Yun Ling, Song Lan, Qin Chuxue, Luo Qinghan, Lin Yuechan, and Qi Ling'er, who had just woken up not long ago, were all in the same pavilion.
It is said that three women are in one play, and these six women, if they add an absent Nangong Yiren, it is estimated that they will be able to get together a table and kill the Three Kingdoms.
The happiest person is Song Lan, looking at these five women, all of them are phoenixes among people, beautiful, and in good shape...
As a mother, she never thinks that she has many sons and daughters-in-law.
But at this time, there is no time to think about this problem, and now the situation outside the city, although they did not come in person, they know more or less.
Standing on the balcony of this pavilion and looking out, the black and oppressive outside the city...
Especially in the direction of Qingmen, there is also a huge Wang Ba, which is rapidly approaching the fairy city.
The situation in the city is even more tense, above the eight gates, there are dense Immortal Alliance monks, one by one in a state of battle.
At this time, there were two voices in the cabinet, constantly arguing.
"Are you going?!"
"If you don't go, you won't kill my old pig!"
"Mom sells batches, you're afraid of a calf, it's just a king. ”
"A Wang Ba is just that?! I want to go to you, my old pig is now cultivated as a war scum, and I can't turn into a shape, but I don't want to travel to Wang Ba's belly. ”
“......”
A black dog, a small fragrant pig, pulling and pulling.
The big black dog stood on his hind legs, and his front paws hugged Zhu Bajie's two hind pig trotters, and he wanted to pull Zhu Bajie out, but Zhu Bajie was the front pig's trotters holding the floor alive, and even the boards of the wooden floor were warped, and he didn't go alive or dead.
"Dead pig, now only you and I have the strength to stop that Wang Ba, if the two of us don't go now, when the Wang Ba enters the city, we will finish the calf!"
The big black dog bared his teeth and glared at Zhu Bajie fiercely.
It's got to be in the morning and in the evening!
"Do you want them all to die here?!Something happens to a few of them, do you believe that the kitchen knife wind chopped your stewed pork vermicelli alive?!"
With another sound, the big black dog looked at Yun Ling and Song Lan, and Zhu Bajie was also stunned at this time...
Listen to the words of the big black dog...
Thinking about it...
Oh my mother, it seems to make sense, Zhu Bajie seems to have opened his mind, he thought... If something really happened to these women, then Brother Monkey knew that he was looking at it like this.
Not to mention pork vermicelli...
I have to peel myself and make a roasted whole pig for myself!
!
Dare to love this... I have to go up to the old pig!
"Damn!
Zhu Bajie figured it out in an instant, kicked his hind hooves, took off the paws of the big black dog, and supported it with two rear pig's hooves, with the front pig's hooves behind him, and stood up like a big black dog.
In the surprised eyes of the big black dog and the six women, the little fragrant pig walked to the balcony, coughed twice very seriously, and then stretched out his right pig's trotter, bent very gracefully, and finally pointed sharply in the direction of Qingmen.
His voice became a little deeper, and a joke came out.
"Little ~~ Kuroko, go out with the old man to fight~!"