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Chapter 442 Encounter
This voice, this figure...

Obviously, he was completely different from Fellow Daoist Yong'an, but at this moment, even Mu Ze was in a daze.

Although their appearances, figures, and even their voices were completely different, the deep familiarity still made him wonder, maybe this person in front of him was the fellow Taoist Yong'an they had been looking for for a long time?

Changsheng is a little tired at this time, she has been running non-stop for half a month.Although several black monsters from God's Domain have been caught, there is very little information that can be obtained from them. These people seem to be born without pain, and no matter what kind of punishment or torture they can't shake them.

Now those punishment hall masters from various sects have begun to study how to crush these black monsters from the spiritual level, but now those studies have not yet entered the point, and they have stagnated for a while.

For monks like Changsheng who are fighting to catch black monsters on the front line, the abilities of these mysterious people can be described as mysterious. They are obviously in different worlds, but they seem to be connected with each other.Moreover, there was a high-ranking traitor among the monks of the Immortal Dao. It is still unclear who the traitor is, but many of their attack plans were stolen by the other party, and then informed these black monsters.

So now every attack is a new challenge, with little previous experience to rely on.

Even in such a difficult combat environment, Chang Sheng and others are still working hard to deduce feasible combat methods.It's just that gradually everyone understands that if it is not a monk with a high level of cultivation, it is difficult to cause fatal damage to these black monsters.

The old monsters in Shengyuan Great World who have been closed for a long time can't sit still at this time. Although they are afraid that they will be struck by lightning as soon as they leave the closed door, but the land under their feet is the place they depend on for survival. Are they going to sit back and watch these black monsters of unknown origin destroy the Shengyuan Great World?

Thinking of the message sent by the suzerain before, the elders of Penglai Pavilion are already ready to help.There was a dull pain in Changsheng's heart. Those Supreme Elders were all monks who had lived for tens of thousands of years. The reason why they stayed behind closed doors was not because they liked the days of retreat, but because their own thunder catastrophe was approaching.

Cultivators generally have a premonition about their own thunder calamity, but it is very difficult for these elders to survive the thunder calamity, otherwise they would not have been dormant for so long.But now, in order to prevent these young disciples from being harmed, the elders decided to go out.

Thinking of this, Changsheng felt very uncomfortable.

However, at this moment, the black monster in front of him still went mad without eyesight and continued to attack, Chang Sheng frowned and sighed deeply.

Why can't you be honest?
At this moment, all the creatures in Qi'an's small world felt the riot of the surrounding spiritual energy, and raised their heads one after another, and saw a huge sword shadow in the sky formed by the gathering of spiritual energy, about ten miles long, almost spanning the heaven and earth All the creatures under pressure can hardly breathe.

what is that?
"This is, this is the sword technique created by our senior sister - Yijian Shuanghan!"

Under such circumstances, the young disciples of Penglai Pavilion who were also breathless due to the powerful coercion still did not forget to proudly introduce their elder sister.

"Great, right?"

"Indeed, it is indeed very powerful..."

When the movie across the sky and the earth formed over there, the black monster panicked visibly with the naked eye. He twisted all his tentacles together to form one, and then stood in front of him, trying to resist most of the damage for him. However, when the sword shadow that spanned the sky and the earth fell, all the tentacles were cut off instantly, and the black blood mixed with it almost soaked the land!
However, Changsheng who used this trick was not very comfortable. At this moment, there were a few bead-sized beads of sweat on her cheeks, dripping slowly.

Seeing this, the Penglai Pavilion disciples rushing to the side immediately swarmed up, led by Zhuang Mayfly, and all the sword formations were performed, and the black monster that was still dying was immediately trapped.

Yanrong Muze and the others stared at the scene in front of them dumbfounded. Didn't they say that the situation is critical and they need their support?But now it seems that there is no room for them to use their abilities!
It was also at this time that Chang Sheng noticed the two monks behind him who were staring at him. After a closer look, he found that these were his two old friends!
Meeting old acquaintances in a foreign land is a beautiful thing in the world.

Even Changsheng couldn't help showing a big smile and rushed over.

"Fellow Daoist Yanrong, Fellow Daoist Mu Ze! It's been a long time."

"Fellow Daoist Yong'an! It's really you! We thought we had misunderstood someone. We haven't seen each other for so many years. You have really changed a lot. You have grown a lot taller."

Yan Rong couldn't help but be happy, and Mu Ze explained on the side.

"We've been looking for you for a long time, and we've heard about the demeanor of Yong'an Daoyou, the chief disciple of Penglai Pavilion, but we didn't expect it to be the Yong'an we knew. What happened after you fell into the space-time rift? No injuries?"

"It's hard to describe this matter, but I'm fine, and now I have entered the Penglai Pavilion and have a master."

The black monster had been caught just now, and Changsheng also had time to catch up with the two old friends. At this time, Zhuang Mayfly noticed the movement and came over.

During this time, everyone was very tired, and Changsheng rarely showed such a happy expression. Those two strange monks were probably friends from before Changsheng?

"Yong'an, who are these two?"

"Master, these are two friends I made during my travels, Yan Rong and Mu Ze. This is my master."

The three greeted each other, and just a few words of conversation was enough for them to understand each other's temperament.Everyone is easy to get along with, and there are no conflicts. After talking about the old days, we exchanged information with each other, and before we had time to rest, we hurried to the next location that needed support.

"The small world we live in is relatively remote. Don't you know that the current situation has become so serious?"

"Don't blame the two fellow daoists. These black monsters are really too cunning. They seem to have a way of communicating with each other that we can't see through. Just as we were talking, the other monks who went to support all fell to the small world." They are being ravaged by those black monsters. They are looking for monks who have no past time to kill people! No, not only human beings, but also other creatures have been exposed. Now more than 30 small worlds and five medium worlds have become ruins. And This range is still spreading! Those black monsters will immediately rush to the next one after destroying one world, and their purpose does not seem to be to devour living things, but to destroy the world!"

(End of this chapter)