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Chapter seven hundred and twelve timely rain

"Groan!——"

Immediately afterwards, a series of long howling sounds came from the horizon. om balls of powerful aura shot out at an unbelievable speed.

"It's our fellow disciples!"

"It's them!"

.........Zhongrui suddenly became excited. Zhongrui was already at the end of his rope and faced a dead end, but he didn't expect that his own rescue would come so fast and violently.

Everyone could clearly see that this sudden roar caused huge chaos in the rolling "demonic army" among the dark clouds. Obviously, they did not expect that the rescue would come so quickly.

More than thirty "Demon Lords" were clearly divided into two groups, one wanted to deal with the reinforcements, and the other wanted to rush towards "Pang Hong" and others.

"The form is not very good yet. There are more than thirty demon lords, and they may not be able to stop them. We must move quickly and join them quickly."

Pang Hong said suddenly. He is the leader of the crowd, and he always thinks calmer than the crowd. The lives of everyone are tied to his hands, and he has to be like this.

When he was in a desperate situation, he suddenly encountered himself, which made him ecstatic. But what really worried him was that the strength of the more than thirty ten-level "Demon Lords" was too strong, and the things he heard

Howling sounds, obviously not many in number.

It is still unclear who will win this battle!

If you don't do it right, not only will you not be able to save yourself and your entourage, but you will also drag down those who come to rescue and put them in danger.

"Brothers, don't worry, we are here to save you!!"

A strong, confident young voice suddenly came from a distance, causing the earth to tremble and resounding in all directions.

"It's that voice!"

In an instant, everyone gave in to the voice that made a long roar. They had never heard such a sound before. There were dangers in front of them. If one mistake was not made, they would be shattered into pieces and the whole army would be destroyed. Everyone's heart was full of dangers.

I was uneasy, but as soon as this voice came, I felt a lot calmer in my heart, and I had a little more hope and confidence in survival, as if this person was worthy of such trust.

At this moment, even "Pang Hong" was affected by this.

A person who has never met in person gained the trust of everyone just by his voice. This is almost unbelievable, but it just happened.

"Our Shenxiao Sect actually has such a powerful person!"

Pang Hong was also secretly shocked.

He knew exactly what was going on. This person obviously had the temperament of a leader and a convincing charm in his heart.

This is the reason why he can soothe everyone with just one voice and make everyone unconsciously believe in him. This is a natural release from the inside out, without using any charming techniques.

"Is it that Thunder Saint King?"

Such thoughts passed through the minds of Pang Hong and a disciple of the Ming Shen Xiao Sect at the same time. When everyone thought about it, the only person with the most powerful aura was the "Thunder Saint King".

The battlefield was changing rapidly, and the roars and the appeasement of the demons, which seemed like nothing, also aroused the anger of these top "devil leaders".

"Hey!——"

There were violent roars and demonic energy billowing, rising from a distance. The higher the hell creature, the more important it is in face and self-esteem. The other party's behavior is tantamount to provocation.

"Kill them!"

Most of the more than thirty "Demon Lords" turned around and looked toward the horizon, preparing to counterattack the humanoid troops that came to support them.

However, unexpectedly, the first one to attack was not these huge number of "Demon Lords".

"Boom!"

In the void, only a flash of purple light was seen, and a faint thunder and lightning immediately fell from the sky, falling heavily into the demon army.

"Thunder God's Law!"

A thunderous sound, with a stern momentum, suddenly sounded in the rolling sea of ​​clouds. Then a burst of green lightning shook the ground, turning into ten thousand silver snakes, among more than thirty "Devil Lords"

, exploded.

"O!——"

Amidst the screams, each of the "Demon Lords" was blasted away one after another, with blood flying and their limbs flying wildly.

The power of this blow was unimaginably powerful.

"Crush... Dafa!"

In a short period of time, another round of destructive power formed into a sphere and radiated in all directions. The space shattered, the void suddenly darkened, and at least five or six "Demon Lords" were torn into pieces.

With the help of the dim light, everyone saw a shadow from a distance, standing in the void, as powerful as the God of War... "Yu Yu!——"

At the same time, a purple stream of light shot across the battlefield from the direction where Na I was, and with a long shout, I waited in front of "Pang Hong".

The purple color dissipated, and among the surprised eyes of the crowd, a "big horse" with extraordinary steed suddenly appeared. On the horse's back, several young qigong masters sat astride it.

These people all have long hair, smiling faces, and are wearing "Shenxiao Sect Taoist robes". They look particularly friendly in this dark "plane battle place".

"Brothers, I've been waiting for a long time."

A young man in the lead threw a "Dimensional Fairy Bag" over with a flick of his hand:

"This little fairy bag is not for sacrifice. It contains elixirs for healing wounds and replenishing Qi. Senior brothers, please take them out as soon as possible."

Taking the "Dimensional Fairy Bag" in their hands, everyone had mixed feelings.

After this change, I can't remember how long it has been since I replenished my Qi normally. If there was such a "dimension fairy bag", how could everyone have fallen into this situation.

They are all Void Immortals, Dao Fruits, and Saint Kings. If placed in the great world of Immortals, they would also be famous Immortal Dao masters. However, here they are in such a state of embarrassment due to the lack of elixirs and the inability to replenish their true energy.

A group of little devils can give them a headache.

"Pang Hong" handed one bag to another "Void Immortal", who distributed the elixirs, and then looked at the people on the horse.

"Excuse me, which of you is the Thunder Saint King?"

Pang Hongdao.

One sentence immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"Hahaha, senior brother, you really know how to joke. Do you think our cultivation level is like the Holy King level? - Thunder Holy King, that's the one."

The young man on horseback pointed to the distance and said in the shadow of a fierce battle with the "Demon Lords":

"Senior Brother Lin lent us this four-dimensional Wan. He went down halfway, intercepted those high-level demons, and sent us to deliver elixirs to you. Let's recover from our injuries first and replenish our energy."

Seeing Zhong Ruyi looking at him in confusion, Zhou Xingwen couldn't help but lose his voice:

"You don't even know about Brother Thunder Saint King Lin Xilin, right?"

Everyone looked confused, obviously not knowing. But it was quite embarrassing to be looked at by two people like this. One person said:

"Okay, I think I've heard of him... he's an inner disciple, right?"

The two immediately rolled their eyes, saying this was the same as not saying it. As long as they are not "true disciples", whoever appears here is not an "inner disciple"?

"Oh, I'm sorry, junior brothers, we have been guarding the place where we are fighting. We haven't been back to the mountain for several years, so we don't know much about the situation in the sect."

Pang Hong said with some embarrassment. According to the other party, this disciple named "Lin Xi" should be very famous, but it's a pity that they really don't know.

The flow of news in the space of the plane and the "immortal world" is far less frequent.

"I haven't been back to the sect for several years? No wonder!"

Zhou Xingwen suddenly realized:

"Senior Brother Lin has risen in recent years. He went from being an outer sect disciple to being a titled Holy King in just over two years. It's normal for you not to know."

There are many disciples of Shenxiao Sect, and there are tens of thousands of inner disciples. It is impossible to know everyone. Zhou Xingwen does not know Pang Hong and others. These fellow disciples have not been back to Shenxiao Sect for several years, and the information is not clear, so talking about it is in vain.

, Zhou Xingwen was too lazy to explain.

"Time is running out. Everyone took the elixir and quickly regained their strength. There will definitely be another battle soon."

Pang Hong gave orders and said quickly, showing his leadership style.

Everyone nodded and immediately healed their injuries and replenished their infuriating energy. After being in the "plane battle place" for a long time, everyone was extremely efficient in doing things.

The elixirs in the "Dimensional Fairy Bag" are very abundant, and for everyone, this is simply a treasure.

For Qi practitioners, everything is possible once they have the "elixir".

The aura of everyone is restored at an exponential rate. Of course, the pills in the Dimensional Fairy's bag are also consumed at an exponential rate. Everything has a price.

"correct."

While practicing, a Daoguo expert from Shenxiao Sect slapped his thigh and suddenly shouted excitedly:

"Lin Xi, Lin Xi..., I finally remembered it. Didn't the Sky Saint King mention this name last time when he entered the battleground?"

"Senior Brother Lin defeated the Sky Saint King and ascended to the position of the Ten Saint Kings. By the way, I forgot to tell you. Senior Brother Lin is not actually a Saint King. He only has the cultivation level of the eighth level of Qi Refining.

.When he defeated the Sky Saint King, he only had the strength of a Saint Son!"

Behind Zhou Xingwen, the young master of the Shenxiao Sect who had always spoken relatively little answered in an understatement.

"!!!"

"What!!"

Everyone's hearts were shaken, as if five thunders struck their heads, and they looked over in disbelief. This news, to everyone, was like a myth that had only been told in a distant past.

"The Holy King of Thunder is not the Holy King?"

"The Sky Saint King was defeated?"

"He only has the strength of a saint child!"

......... This series of bombshell news was thrown out, and everyone was stunned. Immortal practitioners above the "Saint Child level" can live for hundreds of years, and they have not returned to the mountain for only a few years, and this has already happened.

Such earth-shaking changes have occurred.

It was shocking enough that the "Sky Holy King" was defeated and deprived of his position as the "Ten Holy Kings", but what was even more shocking was that the opponent was actually just a "Holy Son"!

This news is so shocking!

Although he knew that this "Thunder Saint King" was not an ordinary person, he did not expect that he would be so fierce.

Pang Hong glanced at "Zhou Xingwen" on the horse, and finally understood why he was so surprised to pursue everyone's "ignorance"!

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