Chapter 923 I'm mad at me (please subscribe!)
Wang Baocai and the others exclaimed, "How can that be done? How will you break through, Lord Ridge?"

There are only three masters in Fuhuling, and the other two are Lin Wan's good friends. After the two parties ascended, they got acquainted and developed a deep friendship.

At this moment, they rushed over one after another, frowning slightly.

The strength of oneself and others is not as good as that of the other party.

If the Holy Dynasty attacked with one city, they might be able to resist it. If they were given a little more time, even if they fought against two cities and three cities, there would be no problem.

After all, the world is in chaos, and gradually Fuhuling's strength will gradually strengthen.

They are even planning the next step. It is not easy for a single Fuhuling to destroy the entire Holy Dynasty.

But there are so many reactionary forces in the world, as long as they are united, they will be an immeasurable force.

"Let me come!" said a white-haired old man.

Although he has the cultivation level of transcending the tribulation state, his aura is very weak at the moment. Compared with Lin Wan's good luck, he is a more tragic one.

In the small world of the stars, after waiting for a thousand years, it ushered in the catastrophe of ascension.

In this state of aging, he has paid too much to survive the catastrophe, just to seek a good fortune, hoping that after ascending to the fairy world, he can further prolong his life.

But in fact, the Holy Dynasty was almost unified at that time, he didn't have much choice, and the Holy Master was not the type who could share the treasures of heaven and earth with others.

One's own lifespan is nearing its end, and if he uses up his spare energy, it can be regarded as doing something good for the people behind him.

Another master of crossing the tribulation realm, but middle-aged, with a big beard and a rough appearance, waved his big hand and said: "What's the hurry, let's see the situation first!"

The area around Fuhu Ridge was already surrounded by monks.

They are all the elite forces of the Holy Dynasty. At this moment, they are led by a few masters of the Tribulation Realm, forming an army formation, releasing their cultivation and blood, which faintly affects everyone's minds.

Ordinary rangers who are scattered and courageous, when encountering this kind of battle, most of them have been frightened to collapse.

Compared with the mob, the well-trained monks' combat effectiveness is not equal at all.

Especially the legion of the Holy Dynasty is good at the art of alliance, several masters of the same realm attack together, enough to kill the masters of the same realm.

The combination of dozens of people is enough to hold back a monk with a slightly higher level of cultivation.

3 people, in Holy Master's view, this number is enough to defeat Fuhuling.

"Is Lin Wan here?" Among the several masters in the Tribulation Realm, one who seemed to be the leader shouted loudly.

"If you have anything to say, just say it!" Lin Wan replied coldly.

The man snorted coldly and continued: "Holy Master asked me to bring you a sentence. As long as you hand over what he wants, you will be spared death. If you refuse, you will only die!"

"If you want the last article of that thing, you can tell him something for me, don't think about it!" Lin Wan said bluntly.

"If you don't eat a toast, you'll be fined, do it!"

The other party is not a good person to deal with, the Holy Master has given instructions before coming here, if the other party is willing to hand it over, then kill other people, spare her life, and abolish her cultivation base.

If not, just kill everyone and bring her back to the Holy King City.

"These people are all masters of the Eighteen King Kong. Their strength is terrifying. Don't go head-to-head with them. I'll use the advantage of the Jedi to draw them in and trap a few of them!" Lin Wan said immediately.

Even if she wanted to attract the attention of the people in Saint King City, she had to use Fuhu Ridge to trap some masters first.

Otherwise, just the three of them who are masters in crossing the tribulation realm would not be enough to put their opponents between their teeth.

The masters of the tribulation realm they ascended from have experienced the baptism of the catastrophe, and they are stronger than the cultivators of the tribulation realm in Chiyangtian, which is why the Holy Master can be proud of his peers.

Although most of the Eighteen King Kongs are local monks, they are all outstanding in this realm, not much worse than them, so they dare not be careless at the moment.

That's why Lin Wan put his base in Fuhuling, because as long as this Jedi is used well, it's no less powerful than a few masters of the Tribulation Realm.

"Okay!" The two masters of the Tribulation Realm beside him immediately responded.

Regarding this situation, they have already deduced it many times on weekdays, so they have specific countermeasures. It is not so easy to introduce everyone into the Jedi.

But as long as one or two can be introduced to further wear down the opponent's strength, they will be enough to hold the opponent back, and then the surrounding legions will also participate in the battle. Once there is a hole in the encirclement, the large army can leave here first.

The three caves of the cunning rabbit, it is impossible for their forces to gather at this one point.

War is imminent!
General against general, king against king, the new monks from Fuhuling complained endlessly. They thought they had found a backer, but they didn't want to be dragged into the battle right away.

Instead of working hard, they thought about how to escape.

On the contrary, most of the original monks in Fuhuling had already become deadly enemies with the Holy Dynasty. Under such circumstances, they contributed the most, and they were desperately attacking.

Fuhuling trembled, and the light of the formation continued to shoot out, and the sky was dyed red.

Sister Qin Yifei and the little white tiger looked down from the top of the blazing sun warship driving in the sky, and when they discovered the battle, they couldn't help being stunned.

The current leader of the Ten Thousand Monsters League, Xiao Baihu, was surprised: "What's the situation? When I woke up, I felt that the sky had changed. These people seem to be fighting. Shall we try it?"

Senior Sister Qin Yifei calmly said: "Don't mess around, the situation is unclear now, and Lin Feng and others have disappeared, but we have been walking for a while, judging by Chi Yangtian's current strength, no one should be able to hurt them, and most likely they are just asking Condition."

The little white tiger touched the palm of his hand, looking helpless.

He hasn't done anything for many years. Although he usually competes with the monks on the ship, with his bloodline, the general monks in the Tribulation Realm are no match at all, even those from the Xuanji Sect.

The masters on board broke through one after another.

Nowadays, there are hundreds of masters in the tribulation realm, and many monks in the fit realm even have signs of crossing the calamity. It is thanks to the star road belonging to the blazing sun sky that they can usher in the catastrophe.

If it was in the Wansheng Gate, everyone would not dare to try to cross the catastrophe.

God knows if going through the catastrophe in that environment, the catastrophe will produce a change, and the sky thunder will fall according to the saint level, thus sending everyone back to the west.

After finally returning to the blazing sun, everyone was very excited.

But today's Chiyangtian has changed a lot. It is said that several great immortal sects were destroyed by the current Holy Dynasty. After hearing the news, the little white tiger sneered again and again.

Just these things, dare to say that the five great immortal sects have been destroyed.

The Wan Yaomeng family alone was enough to make them unable to eat and walk around, but this situation did give him a headache, because he couldn't explain it clearly.

Clinging to the battleship boredly, the little white tiger looked down, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

Senior sister Qin Yifei beside her was also surprised and said, "Lin Feng, where are you?"

Feeling the strength of the other party's spiritual consciousness, the little white tiger said longingly: "That's great, the power of the Immortal Realm of Longevity is too terrifying, you can communicate with us from such a distance."

Because of Lin Wan's relationship, Lin Feng would occasionally investigate the situation in Fuhuling, and because of this, he saw the current situation in Fuhuling.

It happened that Qin Yifei, Xiaobaihu and others woke up one after another, turned on the warship and came out, communicated with them directly, and asked them to help.

"I reckon you'll be able to enter this realm within a hundred years. If there's anything to be envious of, you'd better hurry up and don't let that woman get into trouble. I feel that our Lin gate master rarely cares so much except for a few People other than Senior Sister!" Qin Yifei gave him a blank look and said.

The little white tiger rubbed his fists and said, "Okay, I happen to have an itchy hand!"

With a leap, he jumped directly off the warship, and his figure escaped from the range covered by the Great Sage's decree, appearing abruptly in the sky.

The tribulation-crossing master has such keen senses, even in the middle of the battle, he will pay attention to the surrounding situation. A sudden appearance of a tribulation-crossing master of unknown origin will naturally alarm them.

The strength of the Holy Dynasty was No. 1 in this trip. One look at the little white tiger's appearance, and he knew that the other party was not his own.

He blasted out with a palm, and collided with the little white tiger. After a loud explosion, the master was sent flying dozens of steps, striding in the air, releasing the terrifying force with every step, and managed to stabilize his body.

"I didn't expect you to have foreign aid, and your strength is not bad, but you alone, do you really think you can turn the tide?" The corner of the master's mouth was flushed, and he couldn't help but sneer.

Lin Wan and the others intend to lure two or three people into the Jedi, but the Holy Master is also a master of formations, how could he not know the horror of the Jedi, and he has already explained to everyone.

They were not fooled at all, which forced Lin Wan and the others to take action.

Of the eight masters of the Tribulation Realm, even though there were only six masters of the Tribulation Realm participating in the battle, Lin Wan's side only had three of them, and they were completely at a disadvantage.

Not only the masters of the tribulation-crossing realm were defeated, but even the masters of the fusion realm were also defeated.

Now there are many low-level masters in Fuhuling, but there is a shortage of super masters, so they are at a disadvantage.

The sudden appearance of the little white tiger disrupted the situation, which really shocked them, but they couldn't help feeling a glimmer of hope.

The little white tiger grinned and said, "I've seen Immortal Immortals for no less than a thousand times. To deal with you guys, don't you need other people's help?"

"What longevity fairy, your brain is probably sick!" the master of the Holy Dynasty sneered.

"It's sad... Oh, Qin Yifei... Don't you want to be ashamed, let me come, just let me come, let them go back!" The little white tiger looked emotional, trying to pretend to be an expert, but in the blink of an eye I can't put it on anymore.

The person Lin Feng wanted to protect, Qin Yifei didn't want her to make a mistake, so she quickly assembled the troops and dispatched experts to join the battle.

A mass of black masters descended from the sky. There seemed to be a big hole in the endless sky. There were continuous production of masters. The leader of the Tribulation Realm was densely packed with at least six to 70 people. Behind him was a master of the Fusion Realm. There were about a thousand people, which was even more terrifying. There are tens of thousands of Nascent Soul Realm masters.

"I'm so pissed off!" The little white tiger roared, charging towards the master of the Holy Dynasty.

Before other people came to kill him, he had to kill a few to make enough money.

(End of this chapter)

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