Chapter 1588: Cang patriarch (1/2)

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In Wuji City, a shining figure stood upright, dashing with brilliance, and dashed into the sky dome, because it was so fast that it didn't alarm anyone.

Xiao Ye's current practice is to kill the half emperor, condensing the idea of ​​the half emperor's idea to spread across the void, naturally easy.

Now the Sanmeng and Shenghuo areas of Zhongzhou have been ceded by the Dark Emperor. The two lands have the voids left by the previous sect, leading to the four states of southeast and northwest.

Now, Xiao Fan, with the martial arts of Wuji Gate, has set off to Dongzhou to attract other tribes and martial arts of Xiaomeng.

Xiao Ye's idea was to go all the way and go directly to the endless sea.

”Is that Xiao Ye's idea doppelganger? His deity is still in the Sanmeng Realm. It's really cunning.”

”Notify Lord Dark Emperor!”

...

After Xiao Ye's thoughts and avatars left, several figures emerged, their eyes deep, but they did not dare to mess up.

Although the Magnolia domain is backward in martial arts, it is relatively calm and not as fierce as the real continent.

However, the present magnolia field has almost degenerated into a wild land, many cities have been reduced to ruins, and there are bones everywhere on the road.

The only smoky Wu'an County was covered with black clouds at the moment, and the whole world was plunged into turmoil, and the tyrannical atmosphere swept away.

When you look closely, you can see that Wu'an County is filled with huge black shadows, whether it is in the sky or on the ground, it is a piece of black pressure.

These are awesome beasts!

These fierce beasts are endless, and the number is completely unknown, like a torrent, heading towards a broken city.

”Damn it, you must block it!”

”This is the last line of defense of our Magnolia field. Once it is bombed, then we are all going to die.”

”kill!”

...

On the wall covered with blood stains, stood full of martial artists.

They were all pale, with wounds on their bodies, and a weak breath. Their eyes were bloodshot, but they did not flinch from the fierce beasts, and they were all organizing defenses.

At the same time, non-stop warriors jumped over the city walls and fought against the army of fierce beasts under the walls, but the result was often submerged by the tide of the beasts.

This is a disaster!

But even so, they did not retreat, still struggling to fight, of which three young people are the most prominent.

They are all dressed in the costumes of the Chongyangmen, and they are outstanding in strength. They are very dazzling among the warriors in the city walls, and they are the backbone of existence.

These three young people are the master of the Chongyang Gate, Shao Yan, and the two deputy masters, Long Shaojie and Li Wufeng.

”Ah, I know that this is the case. We should have followed the third son and headed to the True Spirit Continent together. Maybe we are now all powerful in the Emperor Wu Realm, enjoying the glory and wealth.”

Shao Yan said bitterly.

”Since ten years ago, a magnificent strong man appeared in our Magnolia field, killing almost all the owners of the Magnolia field, and I heard that the rest of the endless sea is the same.”

”Now that these powerful terrorists have gone to the True Spirit Continent, do you think the True Spirit Continent will not be in chaos? With our strength, it is completely dead.”

Long Shaojie looks more mature than before, and Qingxiu's face has traces of wind and frost.

”Ah, I don't know what happened to the third son. I heard a warrior who escaped from the True Spirit Continent say that the third son has disappeared for many years in the True Spirit Continent...” Li Wufeng followed closely.

When it comes to ‘Lao San’, all three are silent.

At this moment--

Bang!

The city trembled suddenly, roaring, and saw several fierce beasts, which actually smashed the city wall and rushed directly into the city. For a time, a large number of warriors screamed and fell into the pool of blood. The head beast trampled.

”not good!”