"Little Nanman, look at you just four people, how can you deal with us?" Boom... 20,000 ninth-level dark divine powers, like a sudden downpour, slashing downward towards Xuanyuan Peng and his three clones, who were standing under the depth of ten thousand meters, in the direction of the four-similar formation. Large pieces of soil rolled like waves, exploded inch by inch...

In the void, the dark monarchs sensed the situation of the underground battlefield. They all thought that Xuanyuan Peng and the four others were dead. Because the dark monarchs attacked had as many as 20,000 people. The number advantage was that they occupied the initiative and control of life and death on the battlefield. Not to mention the mere four people including Xuanyuan Peng, even if they were a peak giant, they would frown at it when facing the fierce attack of 20,000 monarchs...

Suddenly, above the void, the spiritual consciousness of the dark monarchs suddenly turned black, and were completely blocked by a mysterious shielding energy. Their spiritual consciousness seemed to be blind people with open eyes. At this moment, no one could see clearly what happened and what appeared under the battlefield that was ten thousand meters deep...

What's going on?...The dark monarchs were all stunned. What kind of magic weapon is so powerful? The elites of the God Realm looked at each other, and all felt the magic of the Eastern treasures...

A few minutes later, a fog suddenly exploded from the ground, and four figures flashed. In an instant, they teleported to four different fierce battlefields. The big sleeves swung wildly, and the large number of immortal cultivators in the fierce battle were sucked into their sleeves and disappeared...

What is... the four small Nanman with the same face and figure? In the void, millions of dark monarchs were shocked by their hearts. Each of them could not believe what they saw. They blinked their own divine eyes and looked at the underground battlefield where Xuanyuan Peng and others had rushed out. At this time, they found that their spiritual sense and the monarch's eye could go deep into the ground without being blocked and could see clearly. Obviously, the eastern artifact that could block their spiritual sense and the monarch's eye was turned off and blocked...

But... the dark monarchs looked and looked again and again. There was no bone of the dark monarch in the land ten thousand meters underground, and there was not even a shadow?

Weird? The monarchs condensed their spiritual consciousness, circulated their divine eyes, and looked at 20,000 meters below the ground and 30,000 meters below the ground. They could even see the pleated divine light of the dark net wrapped in the entire Zhuque City, but they could not see the figure or corpse of a dark monarch at all? How could it be? That was the 20,000 dark monarchs pounced on them. How could it be that there was no trace of nowhere left and disappeared in a few minutes?

How powerful is the East Little Nanman? How terrible is it? All the dark monarchs were shocked by it. They could not imagine that the 20,000 dark monarchs pounced on it. In just a few minutes, they were left without a trace by the four immortal clans. Could it be that he was the Dark Witch?

The dark monarchs immediately sent a divine sense to discuss how to deal with the mysterious and powerful fairy clan Xiao Nanman...

Xuanyuan Peng took advantage of the gap where no one was entangled and teleported wildly with the Bagua Measurement Sky Step, crazily swallowing the southern immortal cultivators in the fierce battle. He and his three clones kept sending voices to the four directions and calling on the immortal cultivators from all directions to rush out to Zhuque City together. Faced with their call, there were a large number of immortal cultivators indifferent, and there were also a large number of immortal cultivators who had the hope of living by chance. They tried their best to use various magical powers to force the enemy in front of them and rushed towards the nearby Xuanyuan Peng from all directions...

Huh, Huh, Huh, Huh... The number of immortal cultivators inhabited in the abyss world has surged and has exceeded 500 million. With the number of immortal cultivators, various voices are noisy, some sighing, some holding the last glimmer of hope, some pessimistic and desperate, some sarcastic, and questioning that the hope is placed on a little devil is simply a huge irony to the immortal cultivators in southern Xinjiang...

"Grandma, when are you still questioning Young Master Xuanyuan? If you suspect you, get out and fight with the Dark Divine Soldiers and Generals. You have come in, why are you still whining?" Attacking some sarcastic sarcasm, the immortal cultivators were immediately distracted by many, holding the last glimmer of hope for life, and could not raise their heads.

Yes, Xuanyuan Peng, the little devil, was galloping around and striving to save the immortal cultivators. The sarcastics hid in the shelter provided by others, but were wondering whether they could save themselves. If you suspect that you might as well get out and seek a way out, but you are reluctant to go out. How can you have enough moral advantages to refute when facing other people’s scoldings?

"Crazy, crazy, crazy..." Xuanyuan Peng and the third clone teleported to save a large number of immortal cultivators at a crazy speed. Their figures were scattered and hidden in various fierce battlefields. Whenever they appeared, there was a shocking scene of large numbers of immortal cultivators being swept into their sleeves. Without waiting for the raindrop-like dark magic weapons to assassinate them, they teleported away...

It was so fast that it was outrageous. The power of swallowing and sucking caught many immortal cultivators in the fierce battle off and were sucked into the world of the sleeves and entered the abyss world...

Xuanyuan Peng only gave the surrounded immortal cultivators a chance to suck. If there is an instinctive confrontation of the immortal cultivators and forcibly failing to enter his sleeve, he will suck it and count as much as he saves. He will teleport away immediately, leaving behind the southern Xinjiang immortal cultivators who forcibly resist him and are not swept by him. He is not a god, and he can save one by one. He never expected that he could save all the fallen immortal cultivators in Zhuque City...

How many people can be saved is counted as much as they can! This is his purpose! Therefore, he and the three clones, wherever there are many immortal cultivators surrounding the battlefield, they will teleport to wherever they are. Basically, they choose to divide the battlefields that are surrounded by thousands and tens of thousands, and occasionally they can hit a huge encirclement of hundreds of thousands. It is like hitting a great fortune, and they can rescue many more people at once...

During the rescue process, because their teleportation speed was too fast, ordinary dark soldiers could not pose any threat to them. However, there were also many eighth-level dark kings, who were quick-witted and could attack them in time. Whenever someone attacked, Xuanyuan Peng and the third clone shot the five elements sword energy in their eyes, breaking the dark kings that posed a threat to them in an instant, and fighting fiercely, killing people in an instant, saving people in an instant, and removing them in an instant, and never fighting...

In the abyss, more and more rescued immortal cultivators gathered more and more, and in the void, the dark monarchs were also confused. In either the demon or the immortal, they could not understand what the meaning of Xuanyuan Peng was to save so many people in a crazy way? The entire Zhuque City was surrounded by a dark army, and it was difficult for flies and mosquitoes to fly out. There were millions of dark monarchs in the sky, and there were stronger Dark Emperor guarding them. Outside the city, there were hundreds of billions of dark armies attacking and besieging. Under the ground, there were many dark nets to wrap up the entire underground Zhuque City base, which was packed with heavy loads. Xuanyuan Peng was like crazy, constantly saving the immortals and entering his magic weapon cave. What did he want to do?

What's the point of doing this? Is it impossible to break through? It's impossible to be surrounded by many places, both in the sky and the earth, and it's impossible to kill out! What exactly does he want to do?

Everyone can't guess. This is even a large number of immortal cultivators in the southern border, who would rather die in battle than accept Xuanyuan Peng's rescue! Nine peak giants such as the Suzaku Emperor are invincible, and Xuanyuan Peng can still lead people out of the Suzaku City? It's simply a delusion and a dream!

Even this is why the dark monarchs, after Xuanyuan Peng used some unknown means, inexplicably, did not send more troops to chase him from the depths of the ground. On the one hand, they felt that Xuanyuan Peng was mysterious. Four people could make 20,000 dark monarchs silently without even leaving corpses for a few minutes. This matter was full of strange and strange colors. Therefore, they decided to use static to control the situation and see Xuanyuan Peng, who was like a madman, had any unspeakable purpose?

Anyway, there are numerous armies sieges, and there is no way out in the sky and underground. I am not afraid that Xuanyuan Peng can fly out of Zhuque City! Therefore, the dark monarchs kept their troops and watched his fierce battles and shuttled through the sea of ​​people to save people. They were all communicating their divine thoughts, guessing what the kid had in his intentions? It was so abnormal!

As time goes by, Xuanyuan Peng is sieging the huge street fighting and division battlefield of Zhuque City like an iron barrel, shuttled across and kept saving people. The number of immortal cultivators rescued in the abyss is gradually increasing, from 500 million to 600 million, and then to 700 million, 800 million, 900 million, 1100 million, 1200 million, 1300 million, 140 million... It is constantly soaring wildly...

However, there were more immortal cultivators who died. As the dark army strangled wildly and Xuanyuan Peng rescued people crazily, the number of countless immortal cultivators on the battlefield was rapidly decreasing, and more dark soldiers, as more people were freed up, focused on dealing with Xuanyuan Peng and his third clone who were constantly teleporting.

"Form a formation, form a large formation, stop him, kill him..." The sounds of sounds echoed one after another. The idle dark soldiers rolled in waves, constantly forming dark divine formations of varying sizes, roaring, like evil waves after another, urging the divine formations and pounced on Xuanyuan Peng, who was teleporting, trying to intercept him and kill him...

The action of forming a formation to intercept Xuanyuan Peng was sparse at the beginning, and Xuanyuan Peng didn't care at all. The figures of him and his clones appeared and disappeared, and it was impossible for them to stop him. However, as more and more immortal cultivators were slaughtered later, more and more he rescued them, resulting in a large number of dark divine weapons being idle, and they all put their fighting eyes on him, resulting in more and more dark divine formations intercepting him...

Crazy... One by one, the big and small divine formations, like rolling waves, kept flying up and pounced on Xuanyuan Peng. His figure was greatly affected... (To be continued. Please search for Astronomy, the novel is better and faster!)
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