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Chapter 689

It’s unknown what the skylight was like before Jinxia Mountain. Now, perhaps due to the intrusion of evil spirit, the scorching sun is always hazy. Don’t think about it when sunbathing. The gloomy sky always gives people a depressing illusion. In addition, Jinxia Mountain itself

of rays of light.

It's less sacred, but more secular, with a lingering air of twilight.

"Husband, will you really leave them alone?"

The scenery of Linya Villa is supposed to be breathtakingly beautiful, with many green ancient pines dotting the cliffs, but without the sunshine, rain and fog, it is always lacking in flavor.

"Sister Miaomiao, can you please stop thinking about kidnapping him? When your husband died heroically, I wonder if you want to find someone else?"

Jin Miaomiao's face changed drastically after being scolded by Xiao Yu. She didn't quite understand the complicated relationships inside. She just listened to their conversation and looked at a group of Buddhist cultivators who remained calm and holy even in the face of danger. She really couldn't bear to let them fall into the sea of ​​demons.

But she knew how powerful her husband was. At least now, she had never seen Duan De in embarrassment. In her mind, he was always making great progress and seemed to be invincible in the world.

Vision determines knowledge. When it comes to making money, it can be said that few people can match her. Even Wang Dong admires this charming woman and is willing to be beneath her. A qualified businessman, but not necessarily a qualified wife.

"Okay, I'm not the kind of guy who doesn't care about himself or the people around him when he's hot-headed. This kind of thing should rarely happen to me."

Duan De held the pale Jin Miaomiao in his arms and comforted her gently, while Xiao Yu pouted and muttered something without refuting.

"Duan De, you said that the demons and the lower levels of the cultivator world are fighting for life and death, but the attitude of the upper levels is extremely ambiguous. These guys who breathed out their lives seem to know, why do they still stick to their own affairs as always?"

Lan Ping followed Duan De in the abyss and saw the stubbornness before the earth-splitting Tianzhu, so she was naturally a sensible person.

"This thing is like the butterfly effect. The group of people who stand at the top of the pyramid have absolute authority and dominate. No one can shake their status unless there is internal disagreement among them."

"As for the level just below them, they are the spokesmen they have trained. Everything is based on their will, and there is no such thing as rebellion. When these layers are layered down, this is the current situation."

Several unknown women, including Xiao Yu, fell into deep thought and surprise.

"Are they really incapable of killing?"

Duan De shook his head and rejected.

"It's not that it can't be killed. As long as there is life, there is a way to kill it. A single person may have been overthrown long ago. They are a combination of interests. To maintain absolute authority, no one will be allowed to be killed by the sheep below.

of."

"Are there no other options?"

"Yes, if you are an ignorant person, you won't realize that your destiny is controlled by others."

The small courtyard fell into silence for a while. Even Duan De himself said these remarks, and he lamented that his destiny was out of control. The reason may be that he knew too much. If he didn't know, how could he still have these troubles?

"He's here? He's here faster than expected. The old monk Yuan Hui hasn't come back yet, and I don't know if he has asked for reinforcements. Let's go, let's go and have a look. If things are strictly enforced, you can't blame me."

Naturally, the strange movements of the demon army cannot escape the perception of Duan De and others. They were previously blocked by the Buddhist formation, but after they entered the formation and authorized it, they were not disturbed by the formation.

In the middle of the courtyard, Duan De hugged Jin Miaomiao, who was not well cultivated, and disappeared. Following Lan Ping and others, they all showed their magical powers. Lan Ping's body turned into a handful of exploding white snow, while Beigong Feiyan turned up a large ball of ice flowers.

These two belong to the same lineage, but Lan Ping's cultivation level is far higher than that of Beigong Feiyan.

Bei Gong Feiyan may be able to step into the semi-immortal realm if she has the opportunity, but this is probably her limit. It's not that her qualifications are not good, but that her foundation is far inferior to that of Lan Ping, who is blessed by nature.

Xiaoyu doesn't have so many fancy things. She escapes into the shadow very directly and seems to disappear directly. There are no energy fluctuations or ripples in the void. It seems that she doesn't exist in the first place. This is her way.

The sea-like monsters have once again filled Duan De's field of vision after his spells were restrained a few days ago, constantly strengthening the demonic aura in this space, and constantly consuming the resources to maintain the Buddhist formation.

Beasts still have simple emotions. These things are just tools. Their only emotion is anger, and their only thought is to tear up everything in front of them and eat it!

The ink cloud in the distance has pressed down to three thousand miles in front of the formation, becoming even more massive, and its tyrannical pressure reaches Jinji Ridge.

Thirty or so various royal masters of the Demon Clan were lined up, floating in mid-air. The Troll Demon Clan and the Stone Demon Clan liked to keep their feet on the ground. The Giant Demon Clan's huge body and ferocious muscles gave people a

Create an unshakable strength in my heart.

The stone demons are short in stature and stand among the monsters. If it weren't for the monsters who dare not approach and forcefully create a circular open space, they would not even be able to see it. However, their aura is almost integrated with the earth, and it is difficult to sense it carefully.

It doesn't exist at all.

"What is this? Is it possible that you want to challenge the monks here? When did the demons become such gentlemen?"

Duan De was very surprised. He was quite familiar with the methods used by the demons. This was the first time he had seen this.

"What kind of generals are brought out will naturally have different styles of soldiers. Why is it strange?"

Lan Ping seems to have seen this pattern before.

"Eh? That's true. I guess these guys from the Buddhist sect will definitely accept the challenge, but the leader of the other party makes me quite curious. Which clan will he be from?"

Lan Ping didn't know what was going on in the circle, so she refuted it.

"Is this also a challenge? I'm afraid I don't know how to write the word "death"? With the natural terrain in hand, there will be no problem in gathering these peak-level monks to hold the formation for a while. If we go out to fight in a duel, I am afraid that this place will not last until the sunset!"

"I guess nine out of ten people will go up and fight. It's not like those old guys in the abyss here. They always dare to go up to you as long as you dare to provoke them. Even if you die in defeat, it feels like you die in a glorious battle."

Lan Ping obviously didn't believe it, and she frowned and thought for a moment.

"The demon armies who like to fight in this mode seem to be subordinates of Ganus. He is the commander of the Tianyu clan and has always liked to do this kind of thing, even in the abyss. However, this man uses his troops flexibly and does not stick to formalities.

"

"Gannas?"

Duan De slightly heard it, but of course he didn't listen to what others said, but what he said.

"It is true that most of these demonic troops have wings. Look, how could I be wrong in my guess?"

At this moment, the monsters temporarily stopped coming in waves. Instead, all the monsters between the front of the array and Mo Yun exploded in an instant. A jet of black smoke rose up for a while, rising to high altitude and gradually fading away.

And in the Jinjiling Buddha Formation, golden lights approached the demon army waiting for them one on one, and then they both went straight up to the Nine Heavens for a duel. Oh, yes, it was a duel. Only one of the two could come down.

The pure golden light belongs to the Xumishan sect, and the gold with a bit of white color belongs to the Cihang sect. There are only about sixty high-level monks in the formation, and more than half of them have gone up in an instant.

"idiot!"

This is Lan Ping's comment.

"Haha, maybe they thought they had taken advantage of it. After all, the opponent rushed forward and broke through the formation. It probably won't be able to hold them back for long. Why not use up some of the demon army's vitality at this time?"

Everyone was staring up at the sky, like a nest of chicks waiting for food. Duan De didn't bother to look at it. The destined result was meaningless and made him feel upset.

After waiting for more than thirty duelists to rush up to the Nine Heavens, Duan De and the others were ignored and went to a relatively remote place to chat. The entire Jinji Ridge defense line was actually a lively scene all the time.

Countless low-level Buddhist cultivators maintained the formation, exchanged spirit stones, repaired formations, etc., and they were constantly shuttling back and forth, creating a strange prosperity.

Naturally, I saw Duan De taking a group of women leisurely, so he didn't dare to say anything in person. Host Yuan Hui could tell that this person had an extraordinary status by being careful with him before, but he talked about them a lot behind his back.

Duan De and others can't hear? Of course it's impossible, but at this level of cultivation, you won't care about the criticism of younger people, and the words that rush into your ears will be automatically ignored.

"Husband, do you think the big man carrying the broken bowl last time was looking for you?"

Jin Miaomiao, who had been leaning in Duan De's arms and couldn't say anything, pointed to the distance and interrupted the chat of several people.

Duan De turned around and looked, wasn't he the god-level master of the troll clan? The 'broken bowl' was tied around his waist at this time, and he strode straight to the front of the formation, winking and making looks like everyone was there along the way.

A knowing gesture of disdain.

"Haha~~~ This guy must have remembered your appearance that day. He noticed that you were not among the people who accepted the challenge. He probably wants to kill you in front of the battle. Duan De, do you want to be a gentleman too?

war?"

Lan Ping teased Duan De's cheek with her long silver hair.

Duan De didn't bother to curl his lips, took the melting lady into his arms on the other side, and pricked her lychee-like face with stubble.

"Uh~~~What are you doing? There are so many people staring at you, you are shameless, don't drag me in! You don't dare to go up, and you want to vent your anger on me!"

"Sister Ping, what did you just say that you went out to challenge? Now you instigate your husband to go out, what are you doing?"

Xiaoyu was a little bit annoyed. Originally, she was the eldest after Wei Shui, but she didn't know how a few women reached the agreement. Now Jin Miaomiao is the youngest, and she is willing to be the second to last!

Thousands of feet away from the formation, Duan De couldn't even take a look at the idiot giant demon who was doing his best. Apart from being interested in the broken bowl on his waist, he really had no interest in killing a demon.

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But not long after, a golden-white Buddha's light shot out from the formation. Duan De and others trembled for a while. Who were the people in this formation? They obviously couldn't beat them and they had to go out to send them away!

"You, come here."

Duan De couldn't stand it anymore, so he pulled the two girls away and intercepted a middle-aged Buddhist cultivator who was passing by not far away. He was in the middle stage of Mahayana cultivation and should be able to pass on the message.

"What are the orders from Sect Leader Duan?"
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