The sound of bursts of air conditioning.

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Returning from the moment when he suddenly received the military command, Yu Wenhuaji looked solemnly at the dark clouds that covered almost half of [Kunlun City]...or should be called magic clouds.

The [Heavenly Prison] was broken, and countless trolls and monsters that had been imprisoned there for thousands of years rushed out one after another... People like Yu Wenhua and his age did not even know what kind of terrifying existence there was.

Yu Wenhua has two spirit boats at his disposal - this is of course not the entire number of the Beiting Protectorate, but he is still very young, and having such authority already has a very distinguished career.

"Youman!"

Yu Wenhua and the commander of the two spirit boats quickly headed to the designated area - all the dispatched spirit boat battleships of the Xianting Army needed to temporarily create an interception front before the evil spirits attacked [Kunlun City].

It is unrealistic to intercept all the evil spirits. We just want to reduce the number of fish that slip through the net as much as possible... The rest can only be left to the [Nantianmen] behind the scenes and the strong monks among the people.

Fortunately, these evil demons have been imprisoned for many years. Although they can explode once they are out of trouble, most of them are weak, and they are strong on the outside and do a lot on the inside...

Boom——!!!!

There was a loud noise.

Then a strong wind came.

On the Lingzhou, Yu Wenhua and his hair were flying around. Looking ahead, not far away, a Lingzhou battleship under the Beiting Protectorate was hit hard by something, causing it to yaw for most of its course.

I saw a streak of blood wrapping around the spirit boat, and bursts of sharp laughter... The first battle began in a hurry!

"Support!" Yu Wenhuaji waved his sword and the Xianting army on the spirit boat immediately dispatched, "Kill——!"

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[Tianlao]...Fifteenth floor.

The huge crack in the sky is constantly breathing out the breath of the outside world... Spiritual energy will penetrate from high concentration to low concentration.

For the vicious demons who have been drying up in the fifteenth floor for too long, this is like a drop of sweet rain - but they are still hiding, greedily absorbing this hard-won spiritual energy, and generally hiding themselves carefully.

Because the person who caused all this...has not left yet!

The Lord [Thousand Tribulations] has returned to his normal state. He pinched the back of the neck of the Lord [Dragon Star] with one hand and rushed directly towards the crack. It ignored Holy Master Wu Ding at this time.

At this time, Holy Master Wu Ding looked abnormal.

With the strong appearance of Xu Hongru, the [Thousand Tribulations] monarch felt an inexplicable and terrifying aura... Judging from the magnitude, it seemed to be equivalent to the second generation.

Behind Xu Hongru, there is obviously an existence that surpasses the human race's Holy Emperor... Half-Tian Zun?

roar!

The inheritance of Holy Lord Wuding [Holy Emperor Soul] was roaring upwards at this time, and the sword light of [Emperor Yi Sword] was frantically splitting the space of the fifteenth floor as if out of control!

Holy Lord Wu Ding himself had green roots protruding from his face, and his whole body was trembling, as if he was frantically resisting the control of the lotus mark on his forehead.

It's a pity that [Holy Emperor Soul] is more like a weapon that can use the power of the former Holy Emperor. When the main user loses control, this divine weapon naturally becomes uncontrollable!

"ah--!!"

A shrill scream rang out, and Holy Lord Wu Ding suddenly crashed into the sky on the fifteenth floor - he did not escape, but instead crashed through the fifteenth floor and entered the fourteenth floor, and ran all the way. With the power of [Emperor Yi Sword], it hit them layer by layer!

Fifteen stories in the air, Xu Hongru suddenly fell, his whole body like a deflated balloon.

"Let's go."

The boy said abruptly: "I didn't expect you to agree, my second son."

On the fifteenth floor of the Great Wilderness Mountain, the young man in white turned around, swinging the corners of his clothes, and left quietly with the boy.

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Like a line of fireworks, the Immortal Army's spirit boats and battleships lined up, and the flames were like grapes, strung high in the sky... Black clouds pressed down on the city, and everyone was in chaos.

"Please go to the temporary shelters on various streets as soon as possible!"

"Don't panic, don't trample!"

"Follow the command——!"

But under the sudden fear, the [Nantianmen] law enforcement, which originally seemed to have a large number of people, and was once criticized for having too many positions, has now fallen into an unprecedented situation of insufficient manpower.

If you can't control it, you can't control it at all!

In the sea of ​​people, all it takes is one evil spirit escaping from the [Heavenly Prison] to suddenly appear, and it will be a horrific disaster.

"What's going on..."

Ah Ma SIR quickly helped up a wife who fell to the ground... Without asking where the wife's husband was, he arranged for someone to put the wife into a patrol car and glanced around a little tiredly.

A figure fell from the sky, it was SIR Xiaolin.

"No, at least three nearby streets are full of people. Under this situation, the evacuation work cannot be carried out effectively." Xiaolin SIR shook his head, "This is just a corner of it. The five major districts of [Kunlun City], I'm afraid the situation will still be there. What’s worse is that this incident happened too unexpectedly.”

Absolutely sudden.

Sir Ah Ma nodded. After he had finished the work meeting properly, he went out with Sir Xiao Lin, intending to find one of the suspects in the doping incident... Not long after he came out, he encountered a special emergency.

All law enforcement outside the country can only follow the command of the headquarters signal station at this time and work in a unified manner - but in actual circumstances, it is currently impossible to unify, and they can only focus on their own affairs.

"Do you have any good ideas?" Ma SIR asked in a deep voice.

Xiaolin SIR thought for a while and nodded.

He has a mature temperament at this time and can give people a sense of security.

Then they saw Xiaolin SIR rising into the sky again, his breath slowly spreading... A thick breath spread around, and the panicked crowd subconsciously raised their heads.

"I am Lin Feng, the False Saint of the human race." Xiaolin SIR's voice spread, "Please don't panic, I and the law enforcers will guard you in front of you. As long as one of us is still alive, we will never allow anyone to be harmed.

…Now, please cooperate with our work.”

"I am Lin Feng, the virtual saint of the human race..."

"I am Lin Feng..."

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Cackling——!

The sound of knocking on the door.

The maid brought tea.

On the facade of the study, Boss Luo put down the jade knife he used to squeeze mud and smiled slightly.

"It's begun."
Chapter completed!