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Chapter 44 The Great Rush

Huangfu Yunde and his group were teleported out of the military god's tomb. His expressions were different, and they were a little surprised and unbelievable. After waking up, Wu Xiong walked over gently and asked softly: "Huangfu Yunde, have you got the things?"

"Tell me, I was almost able to break through my heartbrokenness and break the life and death entrance in the illusion of the fourth level. Now that I failed, I hate it!" Huangfu Yunde was so calm that he was wasted the opportunity to enter the life and death entrance. He would be angry and angry when facing the opportunity to enter the life and death entrance.

There is something. Almost every person who is teleported has a small box in his hands or arms, which contains some elixirs, not the "Zhou Wu's suicide note" that Wu Xiong and Huangfu Yunde wanted.

"Uh... that's not you, who is it?" Wu Xiong turned his head and looked at Jian Donglai not far away, and murmured: "I won't be snatched by them, are they?"

"Come on, surrounded them all!" Jian Donglai waved his hand, and more than a dozen masters surrounded more than forty people in the center, which seemed a bit absurd.

"Who is so brave to be here to go wild?" As soon as he finished speaking, several figures rushed to the scene while walking, and thousands of people gathered in the ruins of Yanyu City in the distance.

The forty-six people surrounded were ecstatic when they saw the visitors.

"Uncle Seven, it's great if you come."

"Old ancestors, these people are too bullying, teach them a lesson."

"Great grandpa, you are here. If you come one step later, you may have to collect the body of your great-grandson."

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It turned out that the people who came here were all masters of the eight major families in Yanyu City, each of them was masters of Tongxuan Secret Realm, and even the backer of the family.

Although the eight major families in Yanyu City do not deal with each other very much, after all, after being together for thousands of years, families always get along with each other, and they always get along with each other. When facing foreign enemies, they are still quite united.

"Everyone, it's your turn to hand over everything you get inside." An old man in green stood on a branch and looked down at Huangfu Yunde, Jian Donglai, Wu Xiong, Ning Zhongyuan and others, and said in an orderly tone.

Because the old man saw that although each of these people had a good cultivation level, none of them had reached the Tongxuan Secret Realm, so it was not worth worrying at all.

This time, the eight major families in Yanyu City suffered extremely heavy losses. First, the earthquake in Yanyu City occurred extremely abruptly, which reduced the strength of the eight major families by more than 30%. Then, people were sent to the tomb of the Military Gods. As a result, hundreds of people entered, only more than 40 people left, and half of them retreated in the middle. These people were all elites from each family, and who would not feel sorry for the loss of 80% of the elites?

Each of the eight major families has at least one master in the Tongxuan Secret Realm, and its cultivation level is at the first and second level of Tongxuan Secret. The eight major families have joined forces with about ten masters in the Tongxuan Secret Realm.

Huangfu Yunde, Wu Xiong, Jian Donglai, Ning Zhongyuan and other four looked at each other without panic. Because this time, eight masters from Tongxuan Secret Realm jumped over from a distance.

"I've seen the young master." The eight people said hello to their master, and then turned around to confront the people of the Eight Great Family.

Seeing that the gap in strength was reversed instantly, Jian Donglai smiled and said to the people of the Eight Great Family with disdain, "Fengshui takes turns, it's your turn to hand over the things, otherwise I wouldn't mind killing you barbarians here. If you want to fight with me, you don't see what I am from."

Wu Xiong glanced at the master of the Eight Great Family and said lightly: "Jane Donglai, don't talk so much nonsense, just kill them."

"Slow down! We are not from the Eight Great Family, we are just casual cultivators. Can we leave if we hand over the things?" As soon as the words finished, more than a dozen people were separated from the group and walked out.

"Yes, hand over the things, you can leave safely." Huangfu Yunde agreed first. Jian Donglai and others also sold Huangfu Yunde's face. They didn't mind letting go of these casual cultivators, after all, the purpose was only the treasure in the tomb of the Military God.

Those who fail to pass the first level will come out, and those who are given the Baiyan Golden Pill are given. Those who fail to pass the second level will come out, and those who extend their life-extending golden Pill. Those who fail to pass the third level and the fourth level will usually die. Of course, there are also accidents, such as the accident that is teleported out halfway through the test. The third level will give you the top or top-grade spiritual weapon, and the fourth level will give you the lower-grade mysterious weapon.

There were thirteen casual cultivators in total. They were lucky enough to get things, but in order to survive, they all simply or forced to hand over everything they had on their bodies, leaving the house with nothing, and leaving this place of failure.

The wandering cultivator had just left, but the first one was the master of the eight major families. The first move was to be strong. Once he took action, he would attack the talisman, without any sympathy.

The Eight Great Family controlled Yanyu City for thousands of years and accumulated a lot of wealth. Although the spell talisman is rare, it is not a joke after thousands of years of accumulation.

Huangfu Yunde and the other four were from extraordinary origins. This time, the family generals brought were all masters at the level of Tongxuan Secret Realm. In the Dashen Emperor Dynasty, there were many monks in the Middle Earth Holy Land. The low-level talisman and spiritual weapons were treasures in the Southern Wilderness, and in the Dashen Middle Earth Holy Land, they were ordinary things.

The eight family generals naturally had no curse talismans missing in their hands, and they were also inspired. For a moment, they would go back and forth, attack and defend.

However, in the end, the eight major families defeated the battle first, because one of these spells is missing, which is accumulated by each family for many years. The function of the spells is to stimulate convenience, and its power is equivalent to the magic issued by the Tongxuan Secret Realm.

For masters in Tongxuan Secret Realm, the effect of cursive talismans is very limited. The purpose of the eight major families using cursive talismans is to kill Huangfu Yunde and his group of warriors in the foundation-building human realm. However, the purpose is not achieved now, so they have to end the cursive talisman attack.

There are eleven top masters of the eight major families who have arrived one after another, including four of them at the second level of Tongxuan Secret Realm, and the rest are all at the first level of Tongxuan Secret Realm.

Eleven masters, some holding weapons, and some rushing over with empty hands.

Huangfu Yunde and his group had only eight generals from Tongxuan Secret Realm, but they all had the second level or the third level of cultivation. Although there were fewer numbers, they were stronger.

"Go ahead, kill them." The ancestor of the Eight Great Family ordered.

Wu Xiong and Jian Donglai waved their hands and said, "Don't leave a living if you destroy them."

Jian Donglai roared angrily: "You group of ants, here, I am kind-hearted and ruthless. Not only are you unhappy, you dare to attack us. Damn it!" Although Jian Donglai is the third young master of the Jian family, he is not a fool, and his cultivation has reached the advanced realm of the tenth level of foundation building. He can use his move to be the top martial arts - Qianye Palm. With one palm slap, it seems that there are thousands of palm prints. It is difficult to avoid the true or false and difficult to resist.

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