“…”

The third elder was also a little panicked at this moment.

After hundreds of years of calm, why did it suddenly become a riot?

"Everyone." The third elder suppressed his mind and said calmly: "Don't panic, with our Pure Land, you are safe and worry-free!"

Although they are evil sects, they have to be trustworthy in everything. If they cannot protect them this time, it will be difficult for them to continue to fetch the wool in the future, so they must stand up.

Seeing his statement, everyone's nervous hearts suddenly became calm.

If you don’t take the seventh-class Hongchuan Sect seriously, the Jilemen must have strong strength, and it should be no problem to deal with the monster riot.

"All disciples obey orders!"

"Design the formation!"

"Brush!"

In an instant, dozens of disciples of the Pure Land Sect stood in a row, and they all used weapons and set up some strange formation.

"Nine Nether Killing Formation!"

"This is the exclusive formation of the Jilemen!"

"Safe!"

Many casual cultivators have become more stable in their mentality.

This arrangement can withstand hundreds of thousands of large arrays, and should be able to suppress monsters from causing chaos!

"Boom boom!"

"Boom boom boom!"

The earth shakes faster, and the surrounding trees are trembling.

The human side led by the Gate of Paradise hugs tightly and is about to welcome a large number of monsters gushing out from the depths.

A showdown between humans and beasts is rare on weekdays.

"roar!"

"roar!"

Not long after, waves of roars came from deep, and huge monsters appeared in their sight. They were like bulldozers, and the rocks and trees collapsed wherever they passed.

"Iron Armored Dragon!"

"Sabertoothed Flying Tiger!"

"And...thunder mantis!"

Seeing the terrifying monsters appear collectively, all the warriors from all walks of life collapsed.

In the past riots, at most, a great demon led the crowd to attack. This time, the scene was extremely terrifying!

"Golden Dragon Grass!"

"Spiritual fan!"

The powerful monster kept muttering.

For this reason, he rushed out at full speed and even complained about why he didn't grow a few legs!

Chen Qianqiu's orders are imperial edicts that cannot be disobeyed for them, which originated from the training that had been deeply rooted in the bone marrow.

The warriors on the periphery were almost scared.

This situation, this situation, is unprecedented!

Don't panic!

And the Gate of Paradise...

Ga!

The muscles on everyone's faces suddenly solidified.

The third elder of the Jilemen who had just calmed down has disappeared at this moment, and even the dozens of disciples who set up the formation have disappeared, leaving only a bunch of figures and dotted lines.

Run away!

"Fuck you uncle!"
Chapter completed!