The eight Nascent Soul stage monks whose magic weapons were smashed gathered around again to form a new Tiansuo Bagua formation!

In their hands, their own natal magic weapons appear! Every monk in the Nascent Soul stage has two or three proud magic weapons, and the most powerful one is undoubtedly the natal magic weapon that has been refined for hundreds of years!

boom!

Another aura of a Yuanying Dzogchen monk appears at the other end!

Yue Zilong, who had returned to Donghai City, suddenly sensed that Hao Ren had used a boundary-breaking talisman, so he rushed to the fifth level to have a look!

Ancestor Lingwu was so shocked that his whole body was shaking, another Nascent Soul Perfection!

What kind of background does Piaomiao Peak have?

"Oh, you're here, then I don't care." Yue Zilong passed through the sky, dropped a word, and then suddenly disappeared in the distance.

Since Su Han is here, as the deputy palace master, he does not need to take action. He believes that Su Han can still solve this situation.

Hua Hua Hua Hua...

Dozens more monks flew out from the sixth heaven.

The Nascent Soul stage monks from the Tianshan sect came out in droves, and the Nascent Soul stage monks from other sects in the Six Heavens all heard the news and moved!

Those who came are all Nascent Soul stage monks!

The small sects in the valley have never seen such a dense concentration of Nascent Soul monks! All kinds of pressure almost crushed them!

Su Han frowned slightly and looked at Hao Ren.

Fight to the bitter end!

Xie Yujia and Zhao Yanzi in the valley also looked at each other... fighting!

"You even dare to fight my two female disciples. The Tianshan sect doesn't want to be around anymore!"
Chapter completed!