After dressing as a cannon fodder in Xiuxianwen

Chapter 686
The kneeling golden masked monk trembled even more.

"This deity wants to take a look, who the hell... dares to spoil my good deeds several times!"

The statue in the main hall was also trembling slightly, the monk in the white robe touched the corner of the statue, and worshiped extremely devoutly.

"do not worry."

Yanrong's attack gradually weakened, and he already felt that the energy in his body was exhausted bit by bit.

These monks always have various methods to make him unable to move, even if he blew himself up, wouldn't he let him go?
"Let go, Yanrong! You are desperate!"

Youquan's voice is not as loud as before, and they have consumed a lot after fighting for so long.

If it weren't for Yanrong's energy supply from the blood-colored monster and the resentment, perhaps this battle would not have been so difficult.

Yanrong was slapped down by Emperor Donglai.

The violent explosion sound and the energy from the impact directly overturned the sand and gravel in that piece of land.

There is no good place for a group of high-ranking monks to fight.

The place where Yanrong fell has become a huge pit, those grievances are attracted by him, and they want to drill into his body, but at this moment, Yanrong is a little unable to absorb it.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

The consciousness became more and more blurred, and the strange energy in the body gradually showed signs of dissipating.

Is it finally over?
Yanrong looked at the gradually bright sky, his pupils were a little dilated.

Suddenly, there was a crackling sound in my mind.

The echo echoed in his mind, but his drowsy consciousness suddenly woke up at this moment. What made Yanrong even more unbelievable was that he felt his brows burn.

His mind and soul wandered, he seemed to see a hand, that hand was holding a golden thread, that golden thread looked extremely holy, and the power in it was also huge and abnormal, which made Yanrong subconsciously want to surrender.

Pan empty circle

The sky was turbulent, and the red clouds that had been hovering for several years without any movement made some guarding monks relax their vigilance. At this moment, amidst the turmoil, before the monks had time to react, a thin golden thread seemed to come from outside the sky, straight Insert the top of Pankong Breakthrough.

A monk reacted a little faster and wanted to stop it, but his body was pierced by a golden thread. Before he could scream, his body turned into countless auras and dissipated.

This change made the other monks present feel chilled.

The means of attacking the past will not help the golden thread.

"Quick! Send a message! Quick!"

Immediately, several monks wanted to send a message to the elders of Xianmeng, but the golden thread seemed to be able to hear everyone's conversation, but the fairy the size of a finger split out a few more, and ruthlessly directed at the guarding monks. He stabbed hard.

Before he could react in time, he was consumed by the gold thread.

The guarded land fell into a silence.

The other monks didn't even have time to react.

The golden thread began to change from solid to virtual, and finally merged with the surrounding space, making it difficult for people to detect, even with the detection of spiritual consciousness.

The white-robed monk extended the golden thread with his ten fingers, and the energy in the water mirror fluctuated violently. The other gold-masked men and silver-masked men who were waiting at the side were also terrified.

The courage and means of the adults have always been very good.

If you dare to attack the lower domain directly through the god glasses, if the elders of the Xianmeng find out...

Of course the white-robed man knew what he was doing, as for the people from Xianmeng.

Heh, they've been busy with other things recently, and when they find out here, it's too late to intervene, and he won't give them a chance!
His new seed has emerged!No one can touch him!
"Boom!"

Pankong broke the realm violently shaking, everyone fell to the ground one after another, a powerful pressure fell, Shen Qingyi was hit heavily to the ground, and several ribs in his chest were instantly broken.

Severe pain spread from the chest, and more blood flowed from the mouth and nose.

That monstrous coercion poured down from the sky, unprecedentedly powerful.

Originally standing in the air, watching Yanrong dying, all the high-ranking monks who were just waiting to give him the final blow were also shocked by this powerful coercion.

"Crack Kacha!"

The bones made a crisp sound.

All the high-ranking monks saw that Yan Rong, who had been thrown into the deep pit, stood up unexpectedly, and there was a golden silk thread on his forehead at this moment.

One end of the golden thread is connected to Yanrong's eyebrows, and the other end is hidden in the sky.

Feeling the coercion coming from above, the emperors were suddenly a little unbelievable.

This is the power of the fairy world!
It is absolutely impossible to be the power of their realm!

A monstrous anger spread from Zhongxiu's chest.

Why!
Why would the fairy world treat them like this? !

The Immortal Realm already has rules, except for the management, it is not allowed to intervene in the affairs of the lower domain at will, but this time, the Immortal Realm did not notify at first, and directly released the monks in the Falling Flame Realm.

Then came the bloodthirsty monsters brought by the Fallen Flame Realm, followed by the Calamity of Reincarnation.

As for the calamity of reincarnation, the Immortal Realm kept silent, even though they suffered countless casualties, they never saw the Immortal Realm intervene!

But now!Why? !Why? !

They sacrificed so many people, why should he intervene again!
The anger made the cultivators not kneel down to that coercion for a long time.

Feeling the dissatisfaction of a group of ants in the Pankong Realm, the eyes of the white robe turned cold.

I haven't seen it for so many years, I never thought that when I saw these ants and idiots here again, they would still be so reckless!
"presumptuous!"

The majestic voice made it hard to hear men and women clearly, but the power contained in it made the ears of the people present buzzing, and blood flowed down the ears and noses of all the cultivators.

Although the place where the battle against Yanrong was the center of coercion, other places were also implicated.

The moment the low-ranking cultivator made that sound, his brain buzzed, and the severe pain spread. When his eyes went dark, he completely lost consciousness.

And some out-of-body monks and fit monks couldn't bear such coercion.

The monk in the out-of-body period only felt a big hand firmly pressing on his head.

"Oh!"

As soon as the knees are weak, the person falls to his knees.

With an extremely humiliating gesture, he faced the monk who crawled out of the deep pit.

The monks in the fusion period gradually became unable to support themselves, and their straight backs bent a little bit.

"Who the hell are you! The Immortal Realm directly intervenes in the affairs of the Lower Domain, aren't you afraid of being backlashed by the laws of Heaven?!"

The white-robed man looked at the old emperor who was speaking, and suddenly smiled faintly.

"Backlash?! This deity is really not afraid!"

This Pankong Realm was seriously damaged during the war. Although the power of law here is a little troublesome, it is really not enough to hurt him.

The only big lows that made him feel a little worried were the Vast Sea Territory and the Immortal Realm.

It's just that when the time comes, it's a done deal. If they pursue him and he refuses to admit it, even if he has evidence, it's okay to accompany him with something?
(End of this chapter)