This scene in front of this mountain peak, if the people in the Demon Cultivation Realm saw it, they would definitely be surprised. I didn't expect that the dignified master of the six gates of the demon cultivation world would actually become a porter. And all of them have anxious faces on their faces, and none of them have good looks. It's okay if you don't have a magic element, rely on your own physical strength to move away the stones.

"Moving...... Move. The whole collapse shook up, "Woh!" King Qin and Yan Liang glanced at each other, and immediately shouted: "Retreat, retreat quickly." After saying that, the two of them directly dodged away from the collapsed body, and when they saw the disciples running backwards one after another, the two of them set up a defensive formation in front of them.

"Boom!!!!" The entire collapse exploded, and all the stones pressed on it flew in all directions. I saw a man with an evil smile floating in the air, although he was a little embarrassed, but unfortunately he did not hide his elegant temperament at all.

When Zhang Fei and the others saw the man floating in the air, their faces were happy, and they shouted loudly: "Boss, ......"

Long Nameless's eyes swept around, and when he saw that there were no cultivators around, the defensive expression on his face relaxed. Drifting to the ground, he saluted to the hated sky and the others and said, "Everyone is okay!"

"Thank you Long Xiaoyou for your help! Otherwise, there wouldn't be fifty disciples who could come out today. "Hate Tian and the five door masters returned the salute to Long Wuming, and Hate Tian said with a smile. The six sect masters all knew in their hearts that if it weren't for Long Wuming's last support for the cave, the disciples would have escaped so safely.

"The seniors have won the award, and Nameless is just doing what he can do. Long Wuming smiled and said, it seemed that he didn't take what happened just now to heart at all, but he secretly shouted in his heart that he was lucky! If he didn't recall Mu's clone in the end, he really said that he might not say goodbye. Fortunately, as soon as Mu's clone returned to his body, his dried true yuan immediately recovered a few layers, and he could rush out with these layers of true yuan.

"Okay, you see, let's recover a little bit first, and then let's talk!" Hatian waved his hand, and saw that the disciples around him were almost exhausted of the demon yuan, if someone suddenly killed at this time, he and the others would not be slaughtered.

When everyone heard Ha Tian's proposal, they all kept silent, leaving only Ha Wu and Zhang Fei as patrol officers to defend against the outside world. One by one, they immediately sat down cross-legged, and began to absorb the aura of the outside world to replenish their true and demon elements.

An imperceptible red light flashed into Long Wuming's body, if no one noticed it, but the brows of King Qin, Yan Liang, and Hattian furrowed, and the three of them all felt that the energy emitted by this red light was no worse than the three of them. But King Qin's frowning brows immediately became comfortable, he remembered that when Long Wuming saved his daughter, he still had a clone, and it was estimated that the red light just now was Long Nameless's clone!

Half a day passed, and in the place where everyone recovered the Demon Yuan. The aura around is all a few layers thin, which shows the absorption capacity of everyone. Long Wuming opened his eyes, saw the level of aura around him, and frowned, such a thickness of aura, even if he absorbed it for more than ten years, he couldn't recover it. Until now, he has only recovered to the fourth layer of the true element, which is enough, and the supply of spiritual energy above everyone is not enough. Long Wushou pinched a few magic tricks in his hands, and set up a spirit gathering array around everyone sitting cross-legged, and the spiritual energy around the "......" poured in.

"Xiaoyou is really benevolent!" "The voice of hatred came from behind Long Nameless.

"Woh!" Long Wuming looked back, only to see that Hattian and the other five sect masters, as well as King Qin and Yan Liang, were all standing behind him, and said with a smile: "The kid is just a gesture, what is this? Why don't all the seniors recover?"

"So many disciples are recovering here, how can we do it without anyone's protection? We are all old bones, it doesn't matter, it's not too late to recover when we return to the sect! These disciples are the elite of our six major sects, and they can't afford to be lost. Hate Tian said lightly.

A purple-haired middle-aged man standing next to Hate Heaven said with emotion: "What the Hate Sect Master said is yes! We have all lived for too long, and these disciples are our hope! It's a pity that those disciples who died inside, I didn't expect those decent people to give us that hand in the end, it's really despicable!"

"That's what the master of the brand door said! If it weren't for the help of Long Daoyou this time, I'm afraid that our casualties would have been even worse! Those decent people are really despicable!" said an old man standing next to the purple-haired man, his face full of anger.

"The eighth son, hate the master, when we recover our vitality, you take us and kill the dog called Kunlun to see our strength. A stout man standing beside the old man shouted, with a rough face, and at a glance he knew that he was a man with a scripture.

"Old Qian, what are you yelling for? Don't show off in front of Long Daoyou. The old man scolded at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man was scolded by the old man, his face was stunned, and he immediately lowered his voice and muttered: "Aren't I angry? If I fight one-on-one, I will have to kill the Kunlun that the dog said." ”

Hate Tian shook his head helplessly, this Qian Sect Master is good at everything, but he has a scripture in his brain, and he really doesn't know how their Demon Killing Gate was established.

Hating Tian pointed to the purple-haired man beside him and introduced to Long Wuming: "This is the master of the Demon Cultivation Realm. Then he pointed to the old man who was scolding the rough man just now and said, "This is Zao Wou-ki, the master of the door who swept the door. ”

Then he pointed to a middle-aged man beside the old man and said, "This is Lin Huang, the master of the Blood Demon Gate. Next to him was Chen Cai, the master of the Crazy Demon Gate, and the last one was Qian Guangcai, the owner of the Demon Killing Gate. ”

"The kid has seen all the seniors" Long Wuming listened to the introduction of the hated sky, and bowed to everyone.

Zhu Bin immediately said: "Long Daoyou's gift, we can't afford it, let's be equal to each other!"

Long Wuming listened to the words of the brand, was stunned, and immediately said, "How can this be done?"

"Why can't this? You and Brother Qin Wang can be called equals, can't we do it? Could it be that Brother Feilong looks down on us who are rough people?" said with a serious look on his face.

"Brother Brand's words are exactly what I want, whether it is the cultivation realm or the demon cultivation realm, it has always been the master as the teacher, besides, Long Xiaoyou's cultivation is no worse than ours and others, this peer title is the best. Zhao Wouji, the master of the door who swept the door, immediately echoed the words of the branded bin and said.

"Haha! I like Lao Qian's words the most, boy, won't we be brothers in the future!

After listening to Qian Guangcai's words, Long Wuming smiled and said, "Since all the big brothers have said so, then Long Wuming has no choice but to climb high and call you big brothers." ”

"Haha, that's right! Men do things simply, we are not as hypocritical as being people in the cultivation realm. As soon as Qian Guang finished saying this, he saw the eyes of the other five door masters, and he followed the eyes of the five door masters. Seeing the displeasure on the face of King Qin, who killed the god, he immediately changed his words with a smile and said, "Of course, this does not include yours, don't get me wrong." ”

"But we can also be regarded as people from the cultivation realm! A serious expression appeared on the dragon's nameless face.

"This ...... My old money has spoken, don't be surprised, don't be surprised. Qian Guangcai touched his bald head with remorse, his face showed urgency, as if he wanted to explain something, but he couldn't say it, and his face was red.

"Haha!!!Brother Qian is really interesting" Long Wuming couldn't hold back at first and laughed. King Qin really couldn't get angry with such a person who followed the scriptures. Seeing Qian Guangcai's appearance, Hatian and the others also laughed one after another.

Qian Guangcai saw the smile of Long Wuming and the others, and immediately understood that he had been tricked. Stretched out his huge palm and patted Long Nameless's shoulder vigorously and said, "Okay! Boy, you recognize my brother, just use my old money to open it!"

"Bang Bang ......" Qian Guangcai's palm slapped on Long Wuming's shoulder, and immediately "tore" it. Qian Guangcai withdrew his palm, cracked his mouth and said, "Brother, your body is actually harder than mine! If I didn't know that you were a cultivator, I would really suspect that you were a demon cultivator." ”

Just as everyone was chatting, the left and right protectors of the Heavenly Demon Gate came over, knelt down to the hated sky and said, "Report to the sect master, the disciples of each sect have almost finished pranayama, waiting for the door master's instructions." ”

"Er!" everyone stopped chatting, and asked the Dharma Protector with a straight face, "Have the disciples calculated how much they have lost?"

"Report to the sect master, it has been calculated, the total loss of disciples in the six sects is more than 2,100 people, 500 are seriously injured, and now there are more than 1,500 people who can act. When the left and right Dharma Protectors mentioned this number, their faces also became very ugly, because among the more than 2,100 disciples who died, there were as many as 500 people from the Heavenly Demon Sect alone.

"Alas, more than 2,000 elite lives are buried here, Kunlun faction, Kudong faction, you remember it for me. Hatian's face showed a look of anger, and the whole person seemed to have changed into a person, exuding a thick momentum.

Yan Liang walked to Hatetian's side, patted him on the shoulder and said: "Old hate, don't be angry, if you want to think about it the other way, this time the elites of the Xiuzhen Realm died no less than us, and there were less than fifty of the thousand elites of the Kunlun Sect left, and the masters died even more, and dozens of scattered immortals were all wiped out." ”

(To be continued)