Opening Reward 100 Million Lives Chapter 1695: Salt on the wound

The latest website: When Jiang Cheng arrived at Yuzhan Valley, it was already a river of blood.

More than 80,000 people from more than 30 large and small sects, including Jingzhu Xianfu, Qiluozong, and Tongyuan Family, have been killed to just over 30,000.

The fifteen Dao Sages who came together have also died so that only six are left.

As for the four Taoist sages in Xianfu, only Meng Duan and Meng Yue are still alive at this time.

Even if this battle suddenly stopped at this moment, the fairy palace camp can no longer be described as a severely injured vitality.

What's more, the number of falling is still soaring.

Meng Duan had been injured a long time ago, and his body was **** and messy, and his sweat had already soaked the damaged Dao Armor.

Because of the excessive burning of blood, even his eyes turned brown, like a mad beast, no longer the style of carrying a handle in the Howling Domain before.

He is a little better.

Many people are about to lose the ability to think under the devastation of this one-sided battle.

On the previous journey, they scolded the Tianwei Army and the Heavenly Killing Army for ineffective and incompetent.

Too much mouth addiction.

Now they finally confronted them, and they said they couldn't bear it.

It's a pity that King Jing and Shawang didn't plan to be lighter.

This is an adversary who will never die, so there is no possibility of mercy!

Up to now, only more than 5,000 people have been injured or killed in Tiangong.

Furthermore, the more you hit the back, the weaker the Immortal Mansion will be, and the greater the overwhelming advantage of Tiangong will be.

"What's doing inside?"

"So hilarious?"

Looking at the gray mist condensed from the evil spirits soaring, and then at the isolation barrier that was shaken like boiling water, Jiang Cheng actually guessed what happened.

The battle that should have belonged to me was taken first by Meng Duan Dao Sheng.

This makes him very unhappy.

I simply stopped outside the isolation barrier and didn't intend to go in.

Behind him, the pot has exploded.

"Fuck, what happened?"

"Why is the fight so intense inside?"

"I just saw Qing Ji Daosheng being killed, can't it be a mistake?"

"Meng Duan Dao Sheng! I saw him, he is being besieged by three Dao Sheng!"

"My God..."

Before, everyone was angry at the Immortal Mansion for grabbing credit. Now seeing the scene inside through the barrier, it is really complicated.

"Aren't you here to grab merit? I look like I'm going to die."

"Miscellaneous!"

"It's too miserable..."

Not to mention the heavenly army hidden in the periphery, there are more than 300,000 people who have gone into battle at this time.

No matter where you are, you can see the figures of the Heavenly Palace Daosheng and the gods.

After all, the original totem is so eye-catching, it is simply a **** who descends to the earth, which has given everyone a great impact.

If it hadn't been for Feixianmen standing in the forefront, many people would even be scared to flee on the spot.

"Jiangcheng!"

Meng Yong Daosheng didn't see Jiang Cheng's expression of disappointment, but his own expression is very wonderful now.

The four sages of Xianfu who were on the expedition this time, he only saw Meng Duan and Meng Yue who were on their way through the barrier.

The other two... don't even think about it to know how it will end.

Seeing this scene with his own eyes, the majestic Taoist almost passed out in pain.

He suddenly turned his head and stared at Jiang Zhangmen with red eyes like a fierce beast.

Snarled loudly: "Why are there so many heavenly troops here?"

"Why are there so many gods and heavenly saints?"

With this question, others finally realized the problem.

The reason why Meng Duan dared to come to Yuzhangu to grab the power was that he expected that there would be no enemies here.

Because the enemy should have been ‘destroyed’ by Feixianmen!

In everyone's imagination, Fei Xianmen pulled so many strongholds along the way, and the Heavenly Palace must have suffered heavy casualties.

It is estimated that the two heavenly armies will not have one in ten, and the remaining three or five of the gods and the sages are good.

Meng Duan brought fifteen Taoist sages over here, isn’t it a flying dragon riding a face?

As a result, when I look at it now, it's not like that at all.

The Tiangong lineup is very neat, with eight gods and 22 other Taoists all present.

Sage Huizang also asked coldly: "Yes, why are there so many enemies here?"

He was actually gloating inwardly.

He hates Feixianmen and even Jingzhuxian Mansion. After all, the last mission to station at Moheng Xinghe was forcibly arranged by Xian Mansion.

Seeing the deaths and injuries of the Xianfu camp, he can't wait to come to a celebration operation of singing, dancing, and eating three bowls of rice.

But on the surface, he still has a serious face.

"You Feixianmen, you must give a reasonable explanation for this!"

Brother Cheng was almost amused by them.

"It's okay to explain, you can ask the other person. The enemy is not under my command. What is my business?"

He also gave up his front position and made a please gesture to everyone.

"Damn it!"

Meng Yong trembled with anger.

"The enemy is in front of you now, why don't you come in with us to rescue?"

While speaking, he was already attacking the enchantment with the other two Dao Sages of the Immortal Palace camp.

Boom! boom! boom!

The vigorously trembling walls of the barrier gleamed with streamers, making a dull boom.

The Gray Tibetan Road Saint hopes that Meng Duan and the others are all dead, but the heavenly army is right in front of him, so he has to show it a little bit.

So he also started to move towards the enchantment and act like a show.

Brother Cheng took a step back, even blocking the Fei Xianmen disciple behind him.

"Shall we not save them?"

Lin Ning is a little puzzled.

There is the enemy of Tiangong. This is the goal of this mission, right?

Besides, it’s a good time to cut into the battlefield because it’s full of enthusiasm.

Brother Cheng put his arms around his chest, disapproving.

"Save what? Are you looking down on Meng Duan Dao Sheng?"

"People are in high spirits, let's rush in now, aren't we grabbing credit?"

He smiled and said: "We Feixianmen are a great school, we must pay attention to the rules."

In this wave, even Xu, who has been hiding in the dark, can't help but complain.

"It turns out that your heart is darker than our soul race."

Lin Ning put away the sword seemingly, but the other disciples expressed that they had learned it.

"Good!"

"You Feixianmen are very good!"

Meng Yong, who was bombarding the enchantment, was almost confused by Cheng Ge out of anger.

He snarled in extreme anger~IndoMTL.com~ I can see that you Feixianmen are spies! "

"You acted together with Tiangong and deliberately cheated us. Now you have done what you want..."

For this incompetent rage, Brother Cheng directly blocked it.

He is now busy giving lessons to his disciples.

I saw this brother pointing at the figure of Duan Daosheng in Inner Mongolia of the enchantment.

"Isn't it? The style he just saw is quite subtle, but in fact, he should just stop it with the source of water..."

"The **** in Tiangong played too conservatively."

"If he continues to attack just now, he can directly kill Meng Duan, probably because he is afraid of injury..."

The Feixianmen disciples were still dumbfounded at first, asking Jiang Zhangmen, can you stop sprinkling salt on other people's wounds?