When her vision returned to normal, Qi Yalan found herself in a rather spacious courtyard, surrounded by hundreds of fellow disciples and sisters. The younger junior brother had already taken out the jade sign tortoise shell and began to continue the calculation.

In the ripples of space, subsequent disciples are still being transmitted over.

When two hundred breaths of time passed and everyone arrived one by one, the huge soap bubble flickered for a while and disappeared like a dreamy bubble. No trace of its existence could be seen anymore.

"Something is not coincidental,"

Qin Muling said: "When we teleport next time, we are very likely to encounter the people from the Jambu Holy Demon Palace, and we will inevitably have to fight."

Yu Lingzhou didn't take it seriously: "What does that have to do with it? It's a calculation without intention, just destroy them all!"

None of the girls have objections to this. There is never a choice to be merciful in this kind of thing. Even if you don't do this, will the other party let you go?

"Then we have to complete the teleportation as soon as possible this time, set up an ambush in advance, and take action before the opponent reacts!"

Qin Muling thought about it for a while and then made up his mind. He had just gone through a hard battle and faced the Yunmeng Tiangong disciples who were waiting for work. It was inevitable that he would be caught off guard.

Under his leadership, the girls left the courtyard and walked along the palace road. The starry sky above their heads was still there, and the surroundings were vast. In the distance, there were endless rows of jade buildings with eaves and arches, shrouded in the bright glow of the clouds.

After traveling two miles, another space ripple appeared.

It was Yu Lingzhou who still led people to explore the way first. After the offensive and defensive formations on the opposite side were set up, Qin Muling went there accompanied by his senior sisters.

The destination of this teleportation is an open square, and three hundred feet away, there is another ripple of light and shadow in space.

Qin Muling didn't say much after coming over, and walked into the core of the array. The surrounding senior sisters came over silently, and quickly supplemented and perfected the array. Everyone was from the same sect, and the skills and magical powers they practiced came from the same lineage, and they joined forces.

Forming a formation to confront the enemy is a routine operation.

After dozens of breaths, the ripples in the space finally started to move.

As the big stream of light lit up, nearly two hundred figures emerged from the ripples in the space. They were men, women, old and young, and some of the monks seemed to be injured.

After successive fierce battles, the more than 300 disciples of Jambu Holy Demon Palace when they first entered have now been reduced by more than 30%.

"good chance!"

Yu Lingzhou raised his hand, and the wind and clouds above his head changed. A giant golden palm with a radius of a hundred acres was instantly formed, and it struck down heavily with the force of rolling wind and thunder.

Amidst the continuous screams, there was also a roar of fear: "Who is it? How dare you hurt my disciples of the Jambu Holy Demon Palace?"

No one answered them. The protective magic weapon that was hastily sacrificed could not stop the sudden attack. Nearly two thousand sisters and brothers from Yunmeng Tiangong worked together. Countless thunder and fire clouds, meteorites and giant trees fell like raindrops, completely flooding the opposite side.

of monks.

When the aftermath dissipated, only a large area of ​​burnt blackened and fragmented corpses were left on the spot. Broken fragments of magic weapons and artifacts were scattered everywhere, and their original appearance was almost unrecognizable.
Chapter completed!