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Chapter 432 Wu Fang, the savior is here! (Third watch, add watch for the flying cow)
Zhongzhou.

Although it is not completely one-sided and defeated like Ximo, Nanling, and Beiyuan, they are still on the weak side.

Thousands of ancient warships flew across the sky, releasing monstrous power, and the trembling void sneered.

Countless primordial creatures released fierce killing intent, they would rush to fight frantically when they saw anyone, as if they had gone crazy, life and death were meaningless.

Under this war, the originally prosperous and prosperous Zhongzhou almost turned into appalling ruins, with flesh and blood everywhere.

While countless monks were fighting bloody battles with ancient creatures, in one sky, the battle between four middle-aged men in dragon robes and an ancient king reached a fever pitch.

To be precise, it was Emperor Daxia, Emperor Guhua, Emperor Jiuli, and Emperor Shenzhou who jointly urged a set of human-shaped golden battle suits to fight against the ancient king.

The golden holy cloth is holding a golden holy sword and carrying a golden bow, just like a living body.

Although the Primordial King is strong, the golden holy clothes are only slightly weaker than the former under the joint urging of the four emperors, and they can still barely support it.

"I really underestimated your background! Presumably the four of you are considered the strongest of the human race in this era, and you even have such an extreme battle suit."

This is a humanoid ancient king with thick golden hair and a pair of golden ancestral dragon horns. After knocking off the golden battle suit with a punch, he looked at the four emperors jokingly: "But how long can you delay?" ? The final outcome will not change."

After the words fell, the Taikoo King laughed out loud without any scruples, and the breath he released was so terrifying that it made people tremble.

Afterwards, he swept across the golden battle suit, and slapped the four emperors with a palm, the void collapsed, and the dazzling law of heaven and earth fell down like a rainbow in the sky, suppressing them with a monstrous aura.

"Prepare to wake up the Guardian!"

Emperor Daxia, Emperor Guhua, Emperor Jiuli, and Emperor Shenzhou looked at each other, as if they had made an important decision.

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East Wilderness.

Above a mountain forest, a huge teleportation array with a diameter of [-] meters glows with strange light, and bright runes flicker.

Amidst the buzzing sound, a figure appeared in the teleportation array.

This is an eminent monk, wearing a slightly gorgeous cassock, but his face is anxious.

But when he got out of the teleportation array and saw everything around him, the anxious look on his face was instantly replaced by surprise and confusion.

The mountains are still full of birds and flowers, the spring water is clear and meandering, and the green trees are rising from the ground, full of the breath of life.

There is no fighting, no roaring, no flashes of splendor, no horrifying corpses, no ancient warships above the sky, and no countless primordial creatures or infinitely powerful primordial kings.

"Isn't this the Eastern Wilderness? Or is it that the ancient creatures don't like the land of the Eastern Wilderness?" Alan glanced around, murmured, with confusion between his brows.

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"Who is coming?"

At this moment, several sounds of piercing the sky sounded, and a group of divine rainbows streaked across the sky, and appeared around the teleportation array in an instant.

This large teleportation formation is jointly guarded by many top forces such as the Holy Land of the Light, the Huangguji Family, the Holy Land of Yaochi, and the first team to arrive in this wave is the patrol team of the Holy Land of the Light.

"Fellow Taoists, I'm from the Western Desert. I wonder if this place belongs to the Eastern Wilderness?" Alan asked.

"Of course, this is within the range of the Fluctlight Holy Land." A patrolman said.

Hearing this, Alan immediately asked: "Did the ancient creatures not invade the Eastern Wilderness?"

"Here they are, but they are all dead." A patrol member replied.

"What? Dead!"

Hearing the answer, Alan opened his mouth wide, with a look of disbelief on his face, and asked again: "How many people are they here? Is there a Taikoo king?"

"Thousands of warships, the atmosphere is quite terrifying. Moreover, it is led by an ancient king, and the horror is boundless." The patrol member said seriously.

"Then why... why did you still win? What about those warships? And those corpses? How did you deal with them?"

Alan was completely stunned, and stretched out his hand to point around: "Since I have experienced a big battle, why can't I find any traces of the battle?"

In response to the series of questions Alan asked, several patrol members smiled at each other, and then gave a brief account of how Wu Fang killed all the primordial creatures by himself.

"Ancestor Hongjun! Kill the ancient king and thousands of ancient creatures with the power of one person!"

"Is he the ancient emperor?!"

After hearing what the patrol team said, Alan's expression was startled, as if he couldn't believe his ears, as if he had been hit by a thunderbolt from the blue sky, or as if someone had poured cold water from head to toe, and his whole body was numb.

After recovering from the shock, Alan suddenly showed joy and excitement.

If what these patrol members said is true, that person named Hongjun Ancestor can really exterminate all the primordial creatures by himself, as long as he invites the other party, then Ximo will be saved!

Thinking of this, Alan looked at a patrol member excitedly, and couldn't wait to ask: "Fellow daoists, Western Desert has also been invaded by ancient creatures, and the hosts are doing their best to fight against the ancient king. Right now, Western Desert It has become a bloody hell battlefield, perhaps only Patriarch Hongjun can save him. Please tell me, where is Patriarch Hongjun?"

"The ancient Jiang family."

After getting the answer, Alan thanked again and again, turned into a magic rainbow, and disappeared into the sky in an instant.

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"Who is coming?" In the sky above Jiang's house, Jiang Taixu's gaze was fixed, and a terrifying coercion enveloped the north.

Feeling this tyrannical power, Alan was startled. Could it be that the person in front of him is the ancestor of Hongjun?

Thinking of this, Alan immediately bowed to Jiang Taixu: "Alan, the head of Daleiyin Temple in Ximo, pays homage to Patriarch Hongjun! Ximo is in crisis, and I implore Patriarch to help!"

"Western Desert Great Leiyin Temple?"

Jiang Taixu showed sympathy, and took a deep breath and said, "You are wrong, I am not Patriarch Hongjun. As for the crisis in West Desert, I will ask Patriarch what he means for you."

"Let's go through it." Before Jiang Taixu could make a move, a calm voice floated from the air.

"You...you are Patriarch Hongjun..." Seeing the figure that appeared in front of him out of thin air, the eminent monk Alan's tongue was trembling, and his face was full of surprise.Obviously, no matter what, he never expected the existence of the ancient emperor, but a young man who seemed to be in his twenties.

"Buddhas say that saving one's life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Let's go to the West Desert." After the indifferent voice fell, Wu Fang waved his sleeves.

As the thunder light dissipated, Ye Fan, Duan De, Ji Ziyue, Jiang Taixu and Alan all disappeared over the Jiang family.

(End of this chapter)