However, the strength of the six of them was not as good as Wuying and others, so they were sent as auxiliary. Now the main control of Chaos Bell is in Wuying's hands, so these efforts are of course in vain.

puff!

Two guys who were overestimating themselves failed to control the Chaos Bell. They were hit by backlash and spurted out a mouthful of essence and blood, and their momentum was weak.

When! When!

Two sounds, two small Chaos Bells closed and covered the two of them.

Dangdangdangdang!

In the next moment, several sounds were heard, covering all the other six people.

Buzz —

In the sky, there was another wave of rhythmic fluctuation, the chaotic air dissipated, and the misty cloud air disappeared.

The Tianxiang carriage was exposed, and nearby, Ben Lei Sanbao and his maid Juwei stood on both sides.

Wuying took the Chaos Bell in his hand with a move. The figure flashed, and he went to the front of Tianxiang's carriage and bowed.

"Subordinate Wuying, pay homage to the master!"

Ding Ding Ding!

Amid the sound of a pleasant wind chime, the curtain of the carriage was lifted, revealing Jiuying's handsome face, still unscathed, as if killing eight old monsters just now had nothing to do with him.

"Thank you for hundreds of thousands of years in the human race."

"Master!" Jiuying said, and Wuying's voice immediately choked.

Jiuying reached out to take the Chaos Bell and snorted coldly:

"A few god-transforming monks actually wanted to deal with the deity with a Chaos Bell? It's really a delusion. Now, the high-level cultivators of the human race were beaten up in one go, and there will be no obstacles in the future. You can help you take action, break through the defense line of Maiji Town, enter the human race, and start a feast!"

"Yes, master!" To be continued...
Chapter completed!