Monster Paradise

Luo Tianzong, the back mountain.

A seemingly twelve to three-year-old Blue Taoist ran all the way through the dense woods, and although he looked a little lumpy, his pace remained flexible and healthy.

It didn't take long to get to a cliff in the back hill.

That cliff looks smooth as a mirror and doesn't even have a weed.

The little Taoist jumped in front of the cliff, knelt down, and rushed to remove the gold token from his chest.

“Disciple Lingquan, meet your grandmasters! ”

“Luo Tianzong was invaded by evil men, and his death and injuries were severe. The Patriarch ordered me to bring the Patriarch out of the mountain! ”

After a few words, the little Taoist kowtowed to that glorious cliff.

Every time I kowtow my head, I raise my head and shout, “Ask my grandmaster to leave the mountain! ”

"Ask the grandmaster to go out of the mountains" continued to swing in the mountains, and the little Taoist's forehead was covered in blood with stones on the ground, and he never stopped.

After more than twenty strokes in a row, the little Taoist was a little dizzy, and he heard someone seemingly sighing.

After a moment, clouds of mist swept over the cliff, and the otherwise smooth cliff disappeared completely, replacing it with a mountain body that split from the center.

At the crevices of the mountain, a famous Taoist grey robe raced out of it and slowly landed at the foot of the mountain.

A white-haired elderly man gripped the dust and slowly walked to the little Taoist and spoke nicely.

“Are you Lingquan? ”

“Mm-hmm.” The little Taoist raised his head, tears blurred.

“Nice kid. ”

The old man reached over the head of the little Taoist priest, and his forehead wounds began to heal rapidly at visible speeds, recovering intact with only a blink of an eye.

But the little Taoist seemed not to be concerned about the forehead condition at all. He mumbled and said, "Ask the grandmaster to save people...”

“Got it.” The old man turns his head slightly, then turns his head towards a middle-aged man, "Mirror, you stay and take care of the child. ”

“The others follow me!” When the voice fell, the old man rose in shape, and the rest of the twenty people rose in shape and followed.

When the grandmasters left, the little Taoist finally couldn't help but cry.

The Taoist named Ming Mirror knelt down and gently caressed the back of the Taoist. “It's okay, it's okay...”

“He Fangzi, dare to deceive me! ”

A thunderous thunderbolt burst into all corners of Luo Tianzong.

The Taoists of Luo Tianzong were shocked to hear the sound, and the faces of the dynasty were sometimes difficult to see.

As a nine-step inhabitant, the dynasty people are not unfamiliar with the smell of the imperial power.

When the Taoists cried out, "The Grandmaster was born," the people of the dynasty understood it. This is the birth of the legendary fairy.

“These old things are really alive! ”

In the eyes of the seventh prince, he could sense that there were more than twenty people in the imperial palace who had arrived at great speed. The strongest scents are far above the Golden Empire Palace, at least at the platinum and even purple gold levels, far from being enemies of their own.

“Retreat!" Without hesitation, the Seventh Prince gave the order to retreat.

The first time he turned his back, he didn't forget to grab the slightly fat man who opened the mountain gate.

The people of the dynasty saw the seventh prince retreat, and even hurriedly abandoned his opponent, turning towards the mountain.

“Don't let the bad guys get away!” A Robe Taoist shouted.

The Taoists came after them with great strength, knowing that they were standing behind their ancestors, completely out of concern.

A sword flashed through the void, chasing all the dynasties.

Dynasty pedestrians are experienced in combat and know they can't get involved. Just avoid not returning fire, some of the swordmen who cannot hide simply resist, preferring to get hurt rather than fight. This tactic is also effective, as the distance between a traveller and the Taoist behind him draws further away.

Just as the dynasties relieved themselves a little, more than twenty shadows chased up at a faster pace.

The members of the dynasty have a dramatic face. They can clearly feel it. This time they are all chasing the powerful Empire Palace!

“Have the guts to break into my gates and slaughter my gatekeepers. Whatever happens to you, leave your lives behind! ”

The white-haired Daoist, headed by him, drank with anger, brushed with dust, and hundreds of white swordsmen gathered to form in the void.

A sword broke out like an arrow, with a fierce whistle that penetrated the chest of a dynasty member.

In one move, more than half of the dynasty's 100 people fell and more than 20 others were badly injured.

Only more than twenty people wearing semi-depth armor were not injured by this sword.

The seventh prince's eyes flashed with horror, and by doing so, he confirmed that the old way of shaking dust was absolutely comparable to the super powerful man of the Purple Gold Empire Palace, fearing strength second only to the demigod.

It was just a sword that struck him with a fine semi-definite armor. Although the attack was extinguished from the invisible, his life was nearly one-third lost.

Seeing more than twenty people unharmed by their attacks, the old ways flashed a surprise and quickly realized that the group of people had a treasure with strong defenses.

Attack the more than twenty traumatized dynasty members in succession with a group of Immortal Powers from the Old Road.

“Don't kill them all. Leave a few alive for questioning!” Old Tao dropped this sentence and continued to chase more than two dozen people who had fled ahead.

Once again, he swung apart, and hundreds of swords gathered in the void, arrows bursting towards the seventh prince's pedestrians.

No one was injured in this round of attacks, but apparently several people suffered from excessive use of semi-detective armor, insufficient life in their bodies and a significant slowdown in flight speed.

Old Tao immediately noticed that, “Is there not enough energy in the body? ”

The dust trembled, splitting directly into several ropes wrapped around the five people whose speed had dropped, and threw the five people behind them, “Catch them alive! ”

Each of the five was caught in the hands of five fairies, and they dared not resist.

The five men were well aware that their lives were nearly exhausted, and the demigods returned to their bodies. If you resist at this time, you will only die faster. Why don't you pretend to obey first and find an opportunity to escape.

Five people were captured and only eighteen are still on the run.

Knowing that the armor on the seventh prince and others consumed a great deal of energy, the old road launched another attack far away.

The third wave of swords swept through the void, and the lives of the twelve dynasty members were completely depleted, unable to sustain the flight, falling directly towards the ground. Several people also spit blood in their mouths and were severely injured.

A group of Taoists rushed forward to catch the man.

Before the only six people left had arrived at the mountain gate, the old road swept away and hundreds of swordmen struck out again.

But just then, the seventh prince suddenly turned around and crushed a jade.

A sudden and violent shock came from the void, and a space crack formed quickly, blocking all attacks on the old road.

A powerful to horrific aura emanates from the cracks.

Old Dao was palpitated for a while, and even stopped pursuing his body, and stopped the other Daoists behind him.

Suddenly, the size of the space fracture was torn apart, and a giant hand of mankind protruded from it, taking the old ways and other fairy talents.

“Back off!” Old Dao sighed and swallowed.

A crystal clear in the void, the hundreds of meters long sword spun and instantly condensed, striking against the giant hand.

The result of this round of impact was a shock to all.

The giant sword collapsed in inches when the giant hand caught it. Forgive me, but the strong old ways couldn't help spitting blood.

But just as the sword was about to collapse completely and the giant hand was about to be captured on the old road, a thunder exploded in the sky.

A black lightning bolt landed unnoticed and bombarded the giant hand.

Under this blow, the giant hand disintegrates as an inch fragment.

Old Taoist breath slowly falls and is held by another Grey Taoist.

Looking at the slowly closed mountain gate and the six people who had disappeared, several Immortal Taoists were trying to chase, but were shook by the old ways.

“Forget it, you don't have to go after it. These guys are all over the place. Maybe they have a backhand. ”

The rest of the Taoists were unwilling, but when they thought of that giant hand, they could only do it.

“Bring him alive, lock him up, interrogate him separately!” A gray gown man waved at the rest of them.

Old Dao looked remotely at the direction of the black lightning just appeared in the heavenly dome, muttering and whispering, “The Xuan Thunder came out, the great robbery, can't escape this day after all...”