The Red Demon Chilong flew up and looked at Gao Xing and said, "You two people hiding in the clouds, are you planning to come down?"

A voice came from the clouds: "No need, Red Demon Chilong, take the frost sorrow, you should take it away, the strongest one now is you. {}"

"Haha, are all the earth immortals in Feixian City so interesting? I thought you would come down and sneak attack me."

"Sneak attack? We actually thought, but the city lord warned us during his lifetime that we were not 100% sure not to attack you, so we gave up."

The two earth immortals in the cloud confessed, and after saying that, they drove Baiyun far away from this place of right and wrong.

"Tsk, coward." The Red Devil Chilong chair lowered his neck and slowly moved his eyes. The damaged eyeball actually grew out again in these few seconds and replied in full.

"Hmph." The Red Demon Chilong smiled, turned around and flew towards the place where Frost's sad fall.

At this moment, the evil king suddenly moved. He suddenly skipped past the head of Zichen Sect and others at an astonishing high speed. He rushed to the front of the swinging Red Demon Chilong, holding Frost's sadness.

Frost Sadness also wanted to invade the Evil King, but found that the Evil King's palm contained strange energy, which could swallow the mental power emitted by Frost Sadness. Nothing could happen, Frost Sadness had to continue to remain silent.

The Evil King held the Frost Sadness and smiled and was about to leave. After discovering the Evil King's movements, the Red Demon Chilong hurriedly swung his fist and hit it.

Dong!

It seemed like a big drum was hit by a hammer and made a dull sound. A large amount of black gas overflowed from the evil king, and forced himself to bear the punch of the Red Demon Chilong, and then disappeared in front of the Red Demon Chilong.

"The Evil King is actually an earth immortal!" The old Taoist Baimei and the head of the Zichen Sect were both surprised, and at the same time he said terrible.

As the great devil among the evil cultivators, the Evil King was saddened by him. This is really bad news. If he makes a breakthrough, how can these famous and upright sects survive?

The Red Demon Chilong was also very annoyed, and screamed and followed the traces left by the Evil King and chased after him.

After the head of Zichen Sect changed his face many times, he gave up this pursuit. If the Earth Immortal fights against their Zichen Sect, relying on the strong army, the head of Zichen Sect is not afraid, but if the Earth Immortal escapes, they will not be able to catch up with them.

"Retreat, go back to the sect." The head of Zichen Sect shouted, turned around and left, with blood on his face expressionless, but he was secretly in his heart. This time he went on the battle, he suffered a lot of losses. In the saturation attack of the guards and the battles of powerful men such as the Red Demon Chilong, the disciples he brought were no more than one-fifth of the intact, almost everyone was injured, and he also lost about half of the elite disciples of the inner sect.

The old Taoist Qingchen saw the Red Demon Chilong leave, but he breathed a sigh of relief. He did not feel that he could get the sadness of Frost. Although he was worried after watching the sadness of Frost was snatched away by the Evil King, what he was even more worried about was his beloved disciple.

After picking up Lin Zhantian and checking his body and mental state, Master Qingchen bowed to Archbishop Vixen to thank him.

"Article, I'm really troubled you this time." said Old Taoist Qingchen.

"It's just a matter of raising your hands, but this time the Frost sadness was taken away by the Evil King... Alas, the world of immortal cultivation may be in peace again." Archbishop Vixens said this, and while shaking his head gently, he suddenly looked moved and shouted: "No, it's the demons, they actually went out!"

"What, the demon comes out!"

Old Dao Qingchen was slightly stunned and looked at the petrified sword immortal Mo Yu, as if he understood something.

Although humans have a scientific and technological power and a civilization for cultivating immortals, their overall strength is actually weaker than those of demons. The reason why humans can occupy the most fertile land and the most beautiful environment on the continent is the peerless genius among the cultivators.

However, now because of the inexplicable sadness of frost, the major sects are afraid of each other, and the top strong men have fought a lot in secret. In addition, the city lord of Feixian City, the sword fairy Mo Yu turned into a stone, and the red demon Chilong ran to chase the evil king again. How could those demons miss the great opportunity in front of them?

Even if they were finally beaten back by the human coalition, at least before this, their demons could eat more humans and more immortals, don’t they?

The only problem is, how do those demons know at such an appropriate time?

The demons are quite resistant to modern technology. Even tools such as telephones are obviously convenient, they refuse to use them.

Lin Tian narrowed his eyes, and in his mind, he thought of the military personnel who were busy in the office.

"Are the demons? Tsk tsk, it seems that the cultivators have some things to do during this period."

Lin Tian confirmed that the sadness of frost was indeed still in the hands of the Evil King, and then leaped gently, jumped out of the ruins, strolled in the sunset light, and walked towards home.

On the Internet, there is a huge ups and downs in the Western Regions City due to the invasion of demons and the destruction of the city.

The emotions expressed by ordinary people who entered the Internet age also became more excited and fanatical.

"Ahhh, the demon is here, what do you think?"

"Where is the demon, this is the first time I have encountered a demon invasion. I wonder if we will join the army?"

"Join the army? I won't go. Haven't you seen the tragic situation in the Western Regions? Those immortal cultivators are not good things, they have killed so many innocent people."

"Ahh, the law is useless to them. I have known it for a long time, but I don't need to be punished when I see their evil deeds with my own eyes. I feel so angry."

"There is no way. That ape is a cultivator, and he doesn't even give face to the big guys."

"Hey, everyone, I suspect the government will force recruit soldiers. After all, it was a demon invasion. I remember the last time it was 30 years ago, and there were similar forced recruitment at that time."

"Ah, forcibly recruit? No, absolutely not, I won't join the army."

"Yes, that's the matter between officials and soldiers. We won't go. I'm not happy to donate money."

"What if the demons invade and the government falls?"

"Ah, then let the government fall. Let us join the military government, why not just fall."

"Are the ones upstairs an idiot? I think the demons are only targeting the government, and their goal is to eat all of us humans!"

"It's such a generation that has no salvation. Alas, if it were our generation, the training would have started at this time. 30 years of peace has been too long..."

Lin Tian lay at home and looked through the hot posts on the major forums on his tablet. He shook his head gently, and then heard Zhu Haowu's request for a report.

"Hmm? Are you a soldier?" Lin Tian heard Zhu Haowu's suggestion and knew that the Eastern Region City was recruiting soldiers at this time. He nodded slightly: "Yes, encourage our believers to join the army. If possible, try to keep them together."

"In addition, our feast can continue next week." Lin Tian smiled and said, "The immortal cultivators have no time to pay attention to us. As for the Zichen Sect... they will soon have big trouble!"

"Yes, my great master!" His suggestion was recognized. Zhu Haowu nodded happily and then stepped out of the room, and began to issue orders one by one.

Lin Tian, ​​on the other hand, looked at Frost's sadness.

This epic artifact is now sealed in a special silver treasure chest and was taken into a black castle by the Evil King.

The Evil King was so proud at this time. Although the evil heaven in this operation suffered heavy losses and both evil queens were dead, as long as they got the magical artifact of Frost Sadness, what was this loss? I had a substitute.

"Haha, as long as I understand the mystery of this magical artifact, I will be the most likely cultivator to break through to Earth Immortals and become a celestial immortal. At that time, I will be the well-deserved master of this world!"

"Everyone's life and death must be in my own hands!" The Evil King laughed loudly, raised the silver treasure chest and placed it on an altar. Then, with the help of dozens of evil cultivators, he completed the arrangement of the barrier, and then slowly opened the treasure chest.

bump!

The treasure chest was opened, and then... the smile on the Evil King's face suddenly solidified, and then it began to turn from joy to anger, extremely angry in a second.

Inside the treasure chest, the sadness of frost disappeared.

Of course, the Evil King didn't know that it was time for Frost and naturally disappeared. The first thing he thought of was that Frost and Sorrow was stolen.

"Ahhh! Who is it?! He dares to steal my evil heaven's treasure!"

"Go, the whole army is dispatched, be sure to find out!" The evil king roared: "It's a demon. I want to destroy its clan, it's an immortal cultivation sect. I want to destroy its sect!"

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When the Evil King was in a mess, the Zichen Sect was also quite nervous. After the head of the Zichen Sect came back, he announced that the mountain gate was closed and then began to enter the secret room with the elders to heal the wounds.

In the floating mountain, two inner disciples of Zichen Sect were quietly talking to each other while harvesting herbs in the medicinal fields.

"Xiao Jia, I heard that the leader and his senior brothers all returned in disgrace." Xiao Lu said with his head down.

"Isn't it? Fortunately, we have a low skill and were not selected, otherwise we wouldn't be so lucky to come back alive. I heard from my senior sister that the 20 senior brothers in our room came back only two and were seriously injured!"

"Did you meet a demon?" Xiaolu asked.

"The invasion of demons is the first to attack the border, and it is not the turn of the Western Regions city." Xiao Jia said: "Senior sister said she had met a very powerful immortal cultivator, who might be first-class people from the Earth Immortals. Their strength is not even comparable to our leader, so she could only watch her own people being suppressed by the other party."

"Even the head is not as good as the head!" Xiaolu exclaimed. In his heart, the head of the Zichen Sect was an omnipotent god. Now that he knew that this god was not invincible, he couldn't help but feel like an idol was destroyed. He originally thought that this was because the head was despicable and shamelessly plotted by his opponent.

"Yes, but Xiaolu, don't talk nonsense everywhere." Xiao Jia said, "Otherwise, if we don't tell us, we will also hurt our senior sister."

"Well, this is natural." Xiaolu nodded and agreed.

“This is certain.”

Xiaolu stood up, took out a pill and swallowed it. The hunger disappeared a lot, and his body regained its strength.

Just as Xiaolu was about to continue working, he suddenly saw a strange light that seemed to appear in front of him.

"What's going on?"

"Xiao Jia, I'll go and have a look."

Xiaolu has always read various novels about cultivating immortals written by ordinary people, and has always hoped that he would be hit by a magic weapon, and it would be better to have an old man to give advice.

Xiaolu ran away quickly, turned a hill and saw a round bead that appeared in front of him.

"What is this?" Xiaolu pinched it between his fingers and looked at it curiously: "A magical artifact? Or is it the residue of a certain elder after he refined the alchemy?"

"Could it be a magic pill that needs to be eaten to be useful?" Xiaolu murmured, picked it up and wanted to put it in his mouth, but hesitated and gave up. The world looks like a metal ball, and it seems that it is wrong to eat it.

"Sobert, this thing cannot be a magical tool. Those novels are written randomly." Xiaolu knocked on his head and muttered, and at this time he saw Xiao Jia coming.

"What is in your hand?" Xiao Jia asked, suddenly staring at her eyes: "Oh my God, what's going on?"

"Hmm? Ah!" Xiaolu could see that the metal ball in his hand suddenly broke away from his own control and flew up, then rotated rapidly, releasing a tremendous biting breath.

boom!

In an instant, Xiaolu felt that the world had been upside down, and he himself was also upside down. In a daze, under this terrifying aura, he actually fell into a coma.

Xiao Jia was a little better but half kneeled on the ground, holding the ground with both hands to breathe. He gritted his teeth and looked at the sky with difficulty, his face pale. He felt that this day seemed to be about to collapse, and was pressing towards him step by step.

In the middle of the Floating Mountain, the heads of Zichen Sect and elders who were practicing in seclusion rushed out of the room with a bang. They were floating in the air, feeling the familiar and terrifying aura, and their faces turned pale.

"This is the breath of frost sadness!"

The head of Zichen Sect said: "Is it possible that King Evil came to the door with this magical artifact so quickly?"
To be continued...