Countless ferocious beasts fell from the clouds behind the Maya Palace, like divine weapons descending from heaven. Such a shocking scene turned all the monks to stone on the spot.

Those spirit beasts possess at least a golden elixir level of cultivation. Their bodies are glowing with golden light, and wherever they pass, they turn into a wasteland.

Many Wuji Sect disciples saw familiar faces among the spirit beasts. Because most of the spirit beasts were captured from the snow-capped mountains with their own hands. Only then did they understand that all the spirit beasts had not been executed.

.But it was kept in an unknown place inside the gate.

The disciples of Wuji Sect burst into tears. The reinforcements that suddenly entered the battlefield gave them hope of survival. They rekindled the blazing fireworks of the battle!

Qin Xuetian's expression was ferocious and he roared one after another.

"No! How is this possible!" He gritted his teeth and said, "Qingqing, what's going on with your intelligence? Have you never noticed that there are so many spiritual beasts?"

Among the beasts, a young man stood on the head of a huge ancient clear valley snake. The young man looked ordinary. He waved a red feather in his hand and commanded the spiritual beasts to fight.

The ghost doctor took a clear look at the young man in the distance.

The young man's pupils were clear and there was nothing unusual about him, and there were no beast control runes on his body, so he was obviously not a beast control master.

"Not a beast master?" He muttered to himself, and then sent a message to Qin Xuetian in a cold voice: "Tian'er, kill the boy on the snake's head."

The muscles on Qin Xuetian's face were twitching, and his eyes were bloodshot. Even if the uncle didn't give this order, he would definitely take the child's life.

"Uncle, who is that child? Is he a beast master?" Qin Lan asked because in this battle, that inconspicuous young man was the only person named by the ghost doctor to be killed. She felt

The uncle's mood fluctuated slightly because of that child.

Unexpectedly, the ghost doctor actually shook his head.

"Not a beast master! I didn't see through his identity either. An ant in the spirit transformation realm can mobilize so many high-level spiritual beasts. This guy must be killed!"

Qin Lan had never experienced the war between immortals and demons a thousand years ago. He didn't know how terrifying a monk who could control beasts across levels could be. But the ghost doctor had suffered a great loss from a beast control master. His face was as sinking as water, and he looked down.

The tragic battle situation flashed through my mind from a thousand years ago

The battle between immortals and demons. The battle on the top is like a smaller version of the battle between immortals and demons. The plot is so similar! Back then, it was the beast master Xiang Song who led tens of millions of high-level spiritual beasts to turn the tide of the battle. But today, that giant-footed creature

The little ant in the python made history repeat itself.

He can refrain from killing Su Yu, the man with double eyes in the wild forest, because those children in the Qing Valley are still controllable chess pieces in his eyes. He hopes to turn those people into the help of the Demon Sect. But the Wuji Sect

The beast master must die!

"Is that Xiao Li?"

In the crowd, a young disciple shouted: "Xiao Li, Xiao Li."

This young disciple was Nangong Xiaotian, who had the best relationship with Xiao Li. After the war began, several elders protected them, the outer disciples, while retreating. After retreating to the depths of Maya Palace, they began a full-scale counterattack

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The Wuji Sect has more than just Forbidden Mountain formations. There are also many defensive formations arranged inside the Mayan Palace. Usually those formations are just decorations, but today they finally came in handy.

The disciples of Bei Gong barely had the strength to fight. In conjunction with the defensive formation, they also killed many black-clothed demon sect members. But the disciples of Nangong were a complete opponent of the five scum. In a battle of this level, almost all of them were on the field.

It's equivalent to giving away a person's head. Anyone in the frontal battlefield

An inconspicuous fluctuation of spiritual power could kill them! So they have been following the elders and Beigong disciples, helping to activate formations, carry the injured, and occasionally make sneak attacks. Therefore, Nangong disciples

The casualties were minimal.

Zixuan, as the most powerful senior sister among Nangong's disciples, also had several rounds of hard-on confrontation with the demon cult monks. Her body suffered a lot of trauma. But the most terrible thing was that she was desperate in her heart. Seeing the formation

They were destroyed one by one by the Demon Cult monks. The two elders had died in the battle, but the Demon Cult monks were still coming here with continuous support. She knew that her life was coming to an end. She wanted to see her son again.

Brother Feng.

She has been waiting for Senior Brother Zifeng to step on the colorful clouds, come to her at the critical moment, and say to her affectionately, "Zixuan, I'm here to save you. In fact, I have always loved you!" But she has to wait.

The person never showed up. He might have died in the battle. Thinking of this, Zixuan became even more desperate.

At this time, a miracle happened. Suddenly there was a "heavy rain of spiritual beasts" on the clouds behind!

They had retreated to the depths of the Mayan Palace. At this moment, their small battlefield was closest to the clouds. The spiritual beasts falling from the sky were almost above their heads. This kind of visual impact could not be described in words.

For a moment, everyone was stunned. The black-clothed monks from the Demon Sect were in a daze for a moment, and then began to run away frantically for their lives.

The young man in the group of beasts waved his red feather, and more than a dozen spirit beasts came to support him first.

After Xiaotian roared out that name with snot and tears, all the disciples looked at the young man standing on the snake's head. Isn't that young man who looked like a god descending from the earth the Xiao Li they were familiar with?

"He, is he really Xiao Li?"

"That's right. It's Xiao Li!"

Zixuan rubbed her eyes vigorously to confirm that she was right. It was really Junior Brother Xiao Li whom she had kneaded. Xiao Li was now commanding a group of spirit beasts to rush over. He randomly picked out one of those spirit beasts,

They can crush these little disciples.

"Isn't it the ancient Qinggu snake that Xiaoli stepped on?" Xiaotian roared again.

Nangong's disciples began to cheer. Zixuan's heart was beating fast. In just such a short time, Xiao Li turned into such an unattainable big shot.

In the blink of an eye, Xiao Li was already nearby. He spoke condescendingly to everyone: "Everyone, quickly retreat to the formation. I will send a few spirit beasts to protect everyone." After saying this, he led an army of spirit beasts and rushed over.

Waves of miserable howls came over. The black-clothed monks who had just fought with them had been trampled by the spirit beasts. In an instant, those black-clothed men didn’t even have their bodies anymore. They didn’t know how many pieces their bodies had been divided into. Entering

into the mouth of which spiritual beast.

The seventh elder breathed heavily and murmured to himself: "That's really my disciple, Xiao Li? He's not a beast master. Could it be the feather in his hand?"

After all, the Great Elder is a man of profound knowledge. He said solemnly: "Then give you the feather, and these high-level spiritual beasts will obey your command? Is the feather really so powerful that it will fall into Xiao Li's hands? It should be someone

The top host is talented."

The seventh elder nodded slightly. "What is the identity of that child? How come he suddenly became a big shot that we all look up to?"

The elder still had a gloomy face, "It's just that Xiao Li's cultivation level is still too low. He has such an incredible ability to control beasts, and I'm afraid he will be surrounded and killed by the Demon Sect."

The seventh elder said: "Let's go protect him."

"Can your and my cultivation be comparable to those of the spiritual beasts around him? And what about these children?"

The seventh elder nodded slightly and shouted to the disciples: "Quickly, repair the formation quickly!"

Xiao Li didn't have time to talk to everyone. He wasn't trying to show off, but the task he shouldered was too heavy. Up to now, his legs were still trembling.

After the war started, he received an order from his master to summon all the spirit beasts in the Boar Beast Park to fight. The magic weapon he summoned was the red feather. Unfortunately, his feather was given to Pei Feng. Feng Lan had to take out another one.

root.

He cooperated with the two senior brothers to quickly assemble the spirit beast army. Then the two senior brothers went to fight separately. The important task of leading the spirit beast army into battle actually fell on his head. He, a little person like an ant, actually had to command

Going into battle with a group of high-level spiritual beasts? Xiao Li was confused, and his mind is still foggy even now.

Xiao Li knew that his cultivation level was too low, and he did not understand the formation of troops on the battlefield. He could only take one step at a time. What he could do now was to bring these super spirit beasts to Maya Palace. He was familiar with this journey.

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As soon as he came down from the clouds, Xiao Li's legs began to tremble unconsciously. When had he ever experienced the scene of a river of blood in front of him? But not far away, he saw dozens of people in black clothes pressing against him.

Brothers, Xiao Li had a stress reaction at that time. He immediately ordered to kill these men in black first and save his fellow disciples.

The black-clothed monks on this battlefield were originally the weakest part of the Demon Sect's army. They were instantly crushed by the spiritual beasts.

At this moment, a monk with monstrous flames flew towards him in the sky. He had never seen this person before, but he could feel that the terrifying ultimate monk was coming towards him.

Xiaotian shouted loudly from behind: "Xiao Li, be careful!"

The evil young man in the sky sneered: "You little ant, you must die!"
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