"Hmm? Xiao Jizi broke through?"

At this moment, Chen Luo, who didn't know what happened in the ancestral land, was following Wa Dana to sneak in the depths of the Demon Abyss. He vaguely felt that there was movement in the martial arts, but because he was in the Demon Abyss, the sensing was not real.

"Don't be distracted." Wadana said in a voice transmission, "The people who sleep here are all demon lords who are comparable to saint-level, and they are very sensitive to spiritual fluctuations."

"It really stimulated them, they wouldn't mind a little awakening."

"Fortunately, now, if you had been here for a hundred or two years, you might not have been here."

Upon hearing this, Chen Luo quickly calmed down and covered up his senses.

Wa Dana explained before that because of the Yuan Tribulation... that is, the return of the Demon Abyss is about to come, these demon lords stopped fighting one by one, but chose to sleep and wait for the Demon Abyss to heal their bodies.

It is precisely because of this that Wada Na could take him to the deepest part of the Demon Abyss to find Fang Sheng’s remaining will.

"Senior, will Fang Sheng's remaining will not be attacked by these demons in such a place?" Chen Luo asked in a voice transmission.

"Don't worry about this. Xiao Fang was fighting with the Creation Demon for the authority of the Demon Abyss, so he was naturally prepared. However, if the Creation Demon Lord wakes up and completely controls this Demon Abyss, it's hard to say." Wa Da took back and added, "Okay, don't talk to me anymore. The outer space of the Demon Abyss seemed to be fluctuating just now. I don't know what happened. Some Demons should have woken up."

"Follow me!"

Dana Wa suddenly got a little faster, and Chen Luo immediately used his magical powers and followed closely...

...

The red sun rises.

The sunny morning light shines on the earth again.

The teleportation of the bright moon came to an end, but the barbarians who were teleported by the bright moon still had a large number of existences.

At this time, Daxuan was full of war.

At this moment, fierce battle broke out again in the northern border.

The eight Khan troops, pressing on the front line of Manyuan, almost launched a fierce attack on the Zhengqi Great Wall while rising, directly increasing the intensity of the entire battlefield. The soldiers of Zhengqi Great Wall also knew that their homes were ravaged by the barbarians, and they lost their inch for a while, resulting in unfavorable battles and retreating step by step.

"My daughter is just a full moon!"

"There are only women, children, young and old in my family..."

"All the people who can fight in my city have come to the north!"

"Who will save them!"

"What exactly is I trying to protect?"

"I... want to go back!"

"Even if I die, I want to die with my family!"

Under the Great Wall of righteousness, a sad and helpless atmosphere began to spread.

Then, new discussions sounded.

"The court is incompetent!"

"No, it's the incompetence of the Holy Church!"

"Why were the church so conspired!"

"No, I'm going to go back and protect my family!"

Finally, the first figure flying south appeared in the Great Wall of Zhengqi.

Immediately afterwards, the second and third...

However, at this moment, a huge aura fell from the sky and enveloped everyone.

A fourth-rank master stood there, looking at the sky, shouting: "I don't want to be a deserter!"

"But my family is waiting for me to save!"

"Dear sirs, my youngest son is only one year old!"

"My father, my brother, my nephew, and male Ding Qigu came to the northern border together. Now I am the only one left. If I don't go back to save my son, my bloodline will be broken!"

"I feel ashamed of my ancestors!"

"Or, kill me in front of the formation; or let me go!"

This was screaming so loudly, and everyone who heard it was silent, all looking up at the sky quietly.

To be honest, who is afraid of death when you come to the North?

Who doesn't want to wear a corpse in a horse's leather?

But no one knows the current defense power of their hometown than they do.

How to choose a country or a country?

Slowly, a figure appeared in the sky.

The Master was slightly shocked when he saw the figure.

That was his mentor, the second-rank scholar, Dai Fenglin.

"teacher……"

Dai Daru just looked at him kindly, and then his tongue burst into thunder: "Where are the descendants of the Dai family?"

"exist!"

"exist!"

"exist!"

Suddenly, more than a dozen voices sounded in the Great Wall of Justice.

"Where can there be a complete egg under the collapse of the nest!"

"A family can be destroyed, but a country cannot be destroyed!"

"The descendants of the Dai family, follow me and take revenge!"

The old man with white hair turned into a blue light and flew out of the Great Wall of Justice. Then, the descendants of the Dai family followed one by one.

The next moment, several figures of great Confucianism appeared in the air.

"Where are the descendants of the Zhang family?"

"Where are the descendants of the Wu family?"

"Where are the descendants of the Li family?"

"Where are the descendants of the Wang family?"

One by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one

"War barbarians! Revenge!"

"War barbarians! Revenge!"

"War barbarians! Revenge!"

At this moment, an unknown flame ignited in the hearts of the Great Wall of Righteousness.

This flame activates the blood and burns the previous confusion!

The Master, who was about to leave before, was stunned. After a moment, he knelt down in the direction of his hometown in the south, kowtowed heavily, then stood up, turned around and rushed out of the Great Wall of Justice.

It was like a switch. With the Master's roar, the Great Wall of righteousness suddenly soared into the sky. At this moment, only one word echoed above the Great Wall of righteousness—

"kill!"

The third year of Xuanzhang, April.

On the first morning after the moonlight teleportation, the human race launched a counterattack against the barbarians!

...

Mantian, Yuemen.

Over the past night, the population in the moon tribe plummeted by one tenth.

Yujia's eyes were covered with bloodshot, and his beautiful face looked particularly haggard at this moment.

Who knows what a helpless and painful night she has experienced when Jizhu has always been in control?

She didn't know how to face those confused eyes, nor did she know how to answer the questions of the tribe members.

What's wrong?

She could only hide behind the Moon Mother's statue, curled up, and hugged herself tightly.

When she was young, she would hide here every time she caused trouble, and then Lamia would find her and comfort her.

But now, there is no Ramia anymore.

"goddess!"

A voice rang in Yujia's ears.

"Ramia!" Yujia's eyes lit up, and he turned his head, but saw a man covered in hooded robe.
To be continued...