After hearing the words of the Jinjiao clan leader, the other demon cultivators remained silent, each with their own confidants, and they were all silent. They drove magic weapons in their hands and gave a head-on blow to the zombie puppet that rushed up! But their eyes were looking around and waiting for an opportunity to escape.

The sound of "rumbling" was endless, and the dust in the sky covered the area of ​​dozens of feet around the temple.

Seeing a group of demon cultivators with ulterior motives, the head of the Jinjiao clan sneered: "At this time, if you are lucky and fight each other, I think today next year will be our common festival!"

All the people present are old monsters who have lived for thousands of years, and some people there can't hear the meaning of the Jinjiao clan leader. At this time, only by hugging them together can you gain a glimmer of hope.

"Captain of the Golden Dragon Clan, you have the highest cultivation level and have entered the late stage of the Nascent Soul. Now what do you want to do? We will listen to you all."

"Yes, the snake will not leave without a head, now you are the commander of me!"

"We all listen to you!"

Seeing the demon cultivators expressing their opinions, the Jinjiao clan leader's expression calmed down a lot and said, "I feel that there are still a few auras approaching this place, so I will break through in this direction."

People are deserted and the demon cultivators are no exception. With the reminder of the leader of the Golden Dragon, the seven demon cultivators who were besieged suddenly realized! At this time, even if there is one more new force, it is a strong combat power.

Faced with hundreds of zombie puppets, even if there is a demon cultivator who is comparable to the late stage of the Nascent Soul, it is still difficult to break through!

These zombies, like maggots on the tars, surround the seven people, waiting for an opportunity to find some people's flaws and kill one of them.

At a height of more than a hundred miles away from the battle circle, the cat demon and the mad lion leader felt the fierce battle not far away. The cat demon's eyes showed inquiring eyes:

"Clan leader, the previous method fluctuates quite strongly. With your hidden technique, why don't we go in and take a look? Many treasures are catching up in trouble, and it's relatively easier to succeed!"

Although the Crazy Lion leader had longed for the God Transformation Pill, he became a little hesitant after seeing the power of the zombie puppet.

Just as the cat demon was trying to say something, the Crazy Lion leader said, "There are still people coming here, so I'll wait and see!"

Hearing this, the cat demon and the mad lion leader checked with their divine conscious minds at the same time. The cat demon stared at the three lights with a strange expression and said, "How could it be them? How did the three of them get together?"

Obviously, the cat demon and the mad lion leader have recognized the masters of these three rays of escape lights.

While the Crazy Lion Clan leader was talking to the cat demon, the escape light flashed in the sky in the other direction, followed by three escape lights, one green, one white, and one red, and one breath, and then it had already reached the periphery of the seven-person battle circle of the Golden Dragon Clan leader.

When the seven besieged people saw the three people who were exposed in the escape light, the head of the Jinjiao clan couldn't help but be happy: "Fellow Daoist Mo Ran, I didn't expect to meet you here, hahaha... It's so lucky!"

The person who was headed in the escape light was Mo Ran, the elder of the Green Phosphorus Snake who led the demon cultivators into the ancient ruins. Mo Ran did not speak at this moment.

He looked at the long red hair of the Golden Dragon Clan, soaked in sweat, and spread on his shoulders. There were no less than hundreds of zombie puppets around him, and Mo Ran looked at the scene in shock in his pair of triangular snake eyes.

Next to Mo Ran, there was a charming and graceful woman, Hu Yanli, the second elder of the Linghu clan. The other demon cultivator was almost a thin and dry zombie puppet.

Before Mo Ran could reply, the zombie puppets rushed to Mo Ran and the other two approached him in an instant.

Whether you are here to help or run away, as long as there is magic fluctuation in your body, it is their target of attack.

Mo Ran and the other two were surrounded by zombies and puppets, complaining in their hearts. They wanted to take advantage of the chaos to find treasures, but they didn't expect that they would not see any treasures, but instead caused a disaster!

At this time, the large group of zombies made a sound of grinding teeth, and the encirclement changed slightly, and the ten people in this group had surrounded it.

Although Mo Ran and the other two shared some of the pressure, while the leader of the Jinjiao tribe and others breathed a sigh of relief, their divine thoughts were always paying attention to the every move of the zombie puppet.

I saw a zombie puppet with the middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivation, and its dry body became blurred. The next moment, its dry palm fell to the head of the Golden Dragon clan with the whistling sound of breaking the wind.

The head of the Golden Dragon tribe changed slightly, and the golden light flashed all over his body, and the protective light shield became more solid. Then he raised his hand and slapped the zombie puppet, and an invisible giant hand came to the zombie puppet in an instant.

With a thunderous explosion, the head of the Golden Dragon Clan couldn't help but take two steps back. Even with its cultivation level comparable to the late stage of the Nascent Soul, facing the siege of so many zombies and puppets, the magic power in its body was rapidly consumed, and it was obviously impossible to gain the upper hand.

When the Golden Dragon clan leader blocked an attack comparable to the mid-stage Nascent Soul zombie puppet, other demon cultivators were attacked by the zombie puppet one after another.

Mo Ran showed considerable magical powers in this battle, making the zombie puppets within a radius of several feet unreachable. He glanced at Hu Yanli beside him, and a pair of full crying and crying up and down, and his eyes were instantly lost.

Just as he was lost, a black fist appeared behind him strangely and smashed him down hard.

Mo Ran felt a huge force coming from behind, and he was about to flash his body. However, his body was slightly slower by half a beat.

A sharp pain came from his shoulders. Mo Ran's body flew out of the air like a cannonball.

After all, Mo Ran is an old monster who has lived for nearly a thousand years. After so many years, he has reached his current status step by step. His experience in fighting with others is extremely rich. At the moment he was knocked away, his sleeves trembled, and a green flying knife on his mouth flashed, and a green light shot out straight into the face of the zombie puppet.

A "clang" sound of the intersecting iron came out, and a dazzling spark flashed across the face of the zombie puppet.

However, this fatal blow only stagnated the attack of the zombie puppet for a moment. Then the puppet's body suddenly jumped up and flipped in the air. Dozens of huge claws directly teared the surrounding air and fell down at Mo Ran.

Seeing this, Mo Ran took a breath of cold air, and a ferocious look flashed across her face. When she opened her mouth suddenly, another green sword light with a green light tail rushed straight to the dry palms of the zombie puppet in the air.

A harsh sound rang out, and the sword light slashed the palm of the zombie puppet attacking and fell! Seeing the zombie puppet's peeled palm, a hint of joy just surged on Mo Ran's face.

However, before his joy could be expanded, a large group of corpses surrounded it like a swarm of zombies. The chaotic roar in the sky was endless...

Mo Ran was in a flash and was attacked by the deadly attacks of zombie puppets in many parts of his body. At this critical moment, a white light flashed, and Mo Ran was taken out of the battle circle here by this white light.

After the white light disappeared, one of the pretty figures appeared. Mo Ran looked at Hu Yanli in front of her, and the strange eyes of the snake-eyed girl said with gratitude: "Thank you for saving you!"
Chapter completed!