The appearance of the two demon clan monks, Chu Hailan and Chu Mirage, has accelerated the encirclement and suppression of Poison Shura by various factions a lot, but although Poison Shura did not participate in the Battle of Chengling Island, he arranged the clans from the inside to the outside according to the level of cultivation.

Although everyone's progress was not slow before, they were facing most of the poisonous Shura clans with low cultivation, and as the ancestors went deeper and deeper, more and more Great Demon Luo-level Poison Shura participated, which made everyone's progress slow down again and again, even Chu Hailan and Chu Mirage joined forces and did not dare to be alone anymore, for fear of being trapped in the Poison Shura clan.

At this moment, another flame escaped through the sky, smashing into the group of poisonous Shura and exploding a huge ball of flame, and the poisonous Shura that was affected by the range of the flame ball was either dead or injured, and the cloud of poisonous mist was dissolved by this orange flame.

"Haha, Chu Haixiao, I said that we are trying to kill the Demon Luo at a critical juncture, but you are smeared with oil on the soles of your feet, it turns out that you are here, do you think that with your Bihai Spirit Snake Clan's poison repelling talent, you can take advantage of it here?

A firebird fell from the sky, and three fireballs flew out and fell from the firebird's body, exploding a clearing in the Poison Shura group, and the firebird fell into it, and the flames on its body gradually converged, transforming into a handsome young man with red hair and red eyebrows, who was thin and long, and shouted towards Chu Haixiao, who was fighting with Poison Shura not far away.

"Hmph, Flame Coffin, just because you are also worthy of being compared with Brother Tsunami, don't think I don't know, you have a crush on Flame Lingqi, but others Flame Lingqi doesn't look down on you, in order to get rid of your stubborn fighting, I promised you to beat Brother Tsunami, and I will only meet you after winning the title of the first person of the three generations of overseas demon clans, which actually means that you want to die, do you really think that you can compare with my Big Brother Tsunami?"

The flame coffin was so angry that it shouted, and a three-foot-high flame rose above its body, jumping around in the Shura group, and all the poisonous Shura who were contaminated by the flames were all on fire, and scolded: "Chu Mirage, you are a fart worm to shut up Lao Tzu, I will compete with Chu Tsunami, where is your qualification to interject, Chu Tsunami, in a word, dare not compare!"

Chu Haixiao's cold voice came, and he said: "I, Chu Haixiao, the first person of the three generations of cultivators of the overseas demon clan, don't think that I can take it steadily, but even if Chu is useless, my self-confidence is much stronger than that of you, a firebird!"

This time, the flame coffin actually calmly did not roar again, but sneered and said, "Then let's wait and see!"

The previous reckless and reckless rampant performance was actually deliberately pretended, and many monks of various factions were inevitably afraid in their hearts, and the Terran monks boasted that their wisdom was far superior to that of other races, so they were often full of superiority and looked down on other races, and the opposition between the two races since ancient times was actually half due to this reason.

And now seeing the scene in front of him, this agitation method is not new, but the almost chaotic performance of the flame coffin of the Huoluan clan before and the change of calm and reason after that are what makes the monks of all races chill.

Without waiting for the two to make a bet, a heavenly river fell from the sky, and a huge giant fish with a width of more than 100 zhang jumped out of the river, and a pair of fins on its abdomen were almost equivalent to a pair of wings, gliding down from the sky, opening its mouth and sucking into the group of poisonous Shura, and suddenly more than a dozen Great Shura-level poisonous Shura were swallowed into the stomach.

"Then the bet is also one of me!"

A deep voice rang out, and the giant fish turned into a giant with a large body, but it looked extremely young.

"Aha, Kong Qianjun is also here, your natural and magical powers are certainly good, you can use it to devour the poisonous Shura, and you are not afraid of poisoning you to death!"

Chu Hai Mirage suddenly shouted, obviously this Kong Qianjun was also an incredible existence among the three generations of monks of the Kunyu clan.

That Kong Qianjun smiled "hehe", looking quite honest, and suddenly opened his mouth and spewed out a black spring, which spilled dozens of zhang away, contaminated the bodies of several poisonous Shura, and suddenly a burst of black smoke appeared, which was destroyed in the frightened screams of several poisonous Shura.

"Good means, since a few friends of the demon clan are so Yaxing, how about adding a certain one to Qin?"

A nine-story glazed pagoda appeared in mid-air, the glazed pagoda was lit up layer by layer, and when the highest ninth layer was lit, an invisible barrier expanded outward, and all the poisonous Shura who was pushed by the barrier were all shattered, and a young monk with a grade of about thirty years fell from mid-air, it was the previous Senior Brother Qin of the Crystal Palace.

"Qin Shijun, I didn't expect you to come too!"

The first to speak was actually Chu Tsunami.

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"Haha, it's great, I didn't expect that the first disciple of the Crystal Palace is also here, it seems that the first overseas monk of these three generations of disciples can really compete!"

The flame coffin was stunned for a moment, and then clapped its hands and laughed, and the flames burning on its body were even worse, and it seemed to show the fierce battle intent in his heart at this time.

That Kong Qianjun smiled "hehe" and said, "This can be regarded as lively!"

At this moment, a shout of killing came from the other end of the gap in the large array, and it turned out that at this time, the monks of the other road had finally broken through the siege of the demon luo and killed the battle group of the poison asura.

The first monk was covered with lightning and lightning, and each head of the poisonous Shura that he struck turned into a cloud of black mist, and then began to annihilate in the thunder.

Yuwen Feixiang took the lead in killing the poisonous Shura group, but Mr. Wen behind him disappeared, only to hear him invite him to fight from the other side: "I don't want to think that there is such a scene, the blue sea spirit snake Chu Tsunami, the fire luan flame coffin, the Kunyu Kong Qianjun, the crystal palace Qin Shijun, I don't know if Yuwen Feixiang is qualified to compete with you?"

As soon as Yuwen Feixiang's words fell, he heard Qin Shijun smile and said: "It turned out to be Brother Yuwen, I originally thought that my human race was weak this time, but several junior disciples of this sect have never been to the Phantom Spirit Five Islands, this time I am afraid that I will not be compared to a few Taoist friends of the demon clan, I never thought that Brother Yuwen was actually there, but it made Qin a good life!"

Chu Haixiao also said loudly: "The heir of the first family in Middle Earth, such a big name, I hope I won't be disappointed!"

The flame coffin also said loudly: "It's lively and lively, so it's happy!"

Kong Qianjun sneered: "It turned out to be the Yuwen family, whether it's okay, let's compete with each other today, so that the cultivation world can know that my Kunyu clan is the first lineage of the Peng Dao people!"

Yuwen Feixiang didn't take everyone's provocation to heart, but shouted at the monks of various factions who had been fighting steadily on the periphery on the opposite side: "Brother Lu of the True Spirit Sect is here, such a good opportunity for a meeting, but Brother Lu is hiding on the side and watching the excitement quietly, I'm afraid it's a little unreasonable, right?"

Lu Ping originally joined forces with Tiankang Ancestor, and methodically maintained the oppression of the poisonous Shura with the monks of various factions in the periphery, and Chu Haixiao and others appeared one after another, although Lu Ping was very surprised, but although Lu Ping was confident that his cultivation strength was not weaker than these people, he did not want to compete with these monks with prominent backgrounds, after all, the True Spirit Sect behind Lu Ping was far from reaching the point of being on par with these famous giant clans, and Lu Ping did not want to bring unnecessary trouble to the sect because of this.

However, Yuwen Feixiang is broken, but Lu Ping can no longer hide, otherwise it will naturally be ruined and disgraced, and even if Lu Ping stands up, he can't get the recognition of several other people, Lu Ping can only harden his head and face the difficulties and win respect with his strength, otherwise Lu Ping will still end up in vain.

Of course, if Lu Ping's strength is recognized, after this battle, Lu Ping's reputation will definitely be better than before!

Yuwen Feixiang's cry seemed to give Lu Ping a chance to stand on an equal footing with everyone, but in fact, it was full of crises, and the slightest mistake would be discredited.

"Beihai, True Spirit Sect, Beihai since the fall of the Flying Spirit Sect, is there still a sect force that can handle it?"

Sure enough, as soon as Yuwen Feixiang's voice fell, there was a cold snort from the flame coffin.

"Hehe, True Spirit Sect Lu Tianping, I've heard a little about it, can he?"

Kong Qianjun's honest smile can make people who don't know the details mistakenly think that this is thinking about Lu Ping'an's danger, after all, the competition between these people must be to enter the hinterland of the poisonous Shura clan, an absolute life and death risk.

The ancestors of the various factions around him who kept pace with the True Spirit Sect looked at Tiankang Ancestor and Lu Ping behind him with mockery on their faces.

Tiankang Old Ancestor didn't say a word, but Lu Ping smiled and nodded slightly towards Tiankang Old Ancestor, and the thin water long flowing sword made a heaven-shattering sword roar, and many of the monks who were flying the sword around them exclaimed, and the flying sword in their hands actually had a throbbing feeling of getting out of control when the thin water long flowing sword made a long groan.

Chu Haixiao tightly held the Lingbao Bixiao Sword in his hand, and the Bixiao Sword naturally would not be intimidated by the power of the Thin Water Changliu Sword, but it also made the same sword groan: Not yielding, but in, showing jǐng!

None of the Dharma Xiang cultivators present were clumsy, so naturally Lu Ping was qualified to compete with the many third-generation jīng heroes present with just this one-handed method of returning to the sect with ten thousand swords.

Just when the sound of sword groaning occurred in the Thin Water Long Flow Sword, the two sword Jiao Jiao who had been hovering and protecting the two wings of Tiankang Ancestor raised their heads to the sky and roared, and suddenly flew out from the two wings and crashed into the Poison Shura Clan, tearing more than ten Forging Pill-level Poison Shura to pieces in an instant.

Lu Ping followed, and in the blink of an eye, he also went deep into the poisonous Shura group, and the poisonous mist around him continued to converge, but the layer of golden shield on Lu Ping's body was more and more dazzling.

"Brother Yuwen invited, does Lu dare to fight?"

In that case, how about a competition?

Although Lu Ping is low-key, this does not mean that Lu Ping's heart is less enthusiastic and arrogant, in such a situation, Lu Ping naturally has to take responsibility!