I'm really not a crow's mouth

Chapter 57 In this world, there is no one like my wood brother

The guarding disciples frantically operated for a while, but they didn't find any problems, which surprised them.

Could it be that the signal here is not good and the delay is too high?

"Ah, I found the reason. It turns out that the eye of the formation that activates the formation is loose."

A disciple suddenly realized that he inserted the eye of the formation forcefully, the eye was completely submerged, and the formation finally lit up.

"Okay, it's been resolved, it's just a small question..."

The disciple felt the coldness on his neck, his body stiffened in place, his eyes stared at the sharp sword edge in horror, and he didn't dare to move at all.

Why are people in your Holy Land so fast?You should add some leeks and big kidneys to your usual meals.

"It has indeed been resolved."

Xuanji looked at the man with a smile on his face, and spat out the sword edge in his hand with a splash of blood.

In less than a moment since just now, the two thousand disciples of the Holy Land have all passed through the slaughter formation.

Seeing the Tujue Formation that had been activated, and feeling the terrifying killing intent within it, Xuanji couldn't help but shudder.

If it had been slower, I don't know how many people would have died in it.

Fortunately, Brother Yang was undercover with the leader of the True Demon Cult, otherwise he would have suffered heavy losses just in this level.

"Second Junior Brother, where is the Italian cannon given by the Holy Master? Pull it up!"

With a wave of Xuanji's hand, dozens of disciples took out many parts from the ring and assembled it in just ten breaths.

Seeing the ten Italian cannons lined up, the barrels gleaming, Yang Dilei was extremely surprised.

This is exactly the same as the Italian cannon on the earth. How many earthlings have come to this world? What does the old man want to do by sending so many people here?
The disciples of the Holy Land threw a large number of spirit stones into the barrel, and then the cannon body lit up with complicated lines, and a ball of energy light gathered at the muzzle.

The disciples of the True Devil Sect began to panic, they could feel the strength of that energy, if they hit directly, their cultivation level was lower than that of Jindan Late Stage, they would definitely die on the spot.

"Don't panic, I'm here!"

Hearing Yang Dilei's shout, all the disciples calmed down a little, yes, we still have Brother Mu.

Brother Mu is so brave, he will definitely be able to turn the tide and help the building to collapse.

Yang Dilei's vitality burst out, and the coercion released by the fluttering of the skirt made everyone who approached startled.

A light cyan field covered the entire audience, and everyone felt as if they were in a quagmire, and those with low cultivation were directly fixed in place.

Not only that, everyone's cultivation has been suppressed by [-]%, and only those elder-level existences can resist a little.

"Brother Mu, what are you doing? Don't accidentally hurt your own people!"

An elder of the True Demon Sect shouted, Yang Dilei directly covered everyone without distinction, but the disciples of the Holy Land were on the other side, so the disciples of the True Demon Sect could be completely excluded.

"Elder Ying, I'm sorry, I haven't fully mastered this move yet, wait for me to get used to it."

Yang Dilei spread his hands helplessly, then winked at Xuanji.

The realm of the universe only affects people, but the Italian artillery is completely unaffected.

The disciples of the True Devil Sect are now completely live targets, even if they find a blind man, they can kill a large number of people with just two cannonballs.

Xuan took the initiative, swung his right hand down vigorously, and shouted loudly: "Fire!"

Boom boom boom!
There was a loud noise, and Yang Dilei could feel the ground shaking under his feet, and the stones on the ground were rolling everywhere.

The scene was in a mess, filled with dust, and the air was still mixed with the smell of blood.

Everyone was shocked by this scene, Xuanji and the others did not expect that the power of the so-called Italian cannon was so amazing, everyone was dumbfounded.

The disciples of the True Devil Sect were killed and injured instantly, and the suppression from all over the world coupled with the Italian artillery produced an effect of 1+1>2.

Amidst a burst of screams and wailing, the voice just now sounded again.

"Brother Mu, quickly take away the supernatural powers, let's withdraw quickly!"

Seeing that more than half of the disciples of the True Demon Sect were dead or injured, Elder Ying hurriedly shouted.

Without Yang Dilei's domain suppression, he wouldn't be in such a situation.

Why did Brother Mu suddenly lose his IQ?

Liu Wuming noticed the movement here and rushed towards this side immediately. He couldn't understand how the people in the Holy Land could break through the Tujue formation so easily. Could it be that there are traitors?
Yun Xiaozi followed behind him, looking at Liu Wuming's anxious expression, he was filled with emotion.

Brother Liu is really warm-hearted, he cares so much about the disciples of the Holy Land.

That boy Yang Dilei didn't know what ecstasy soup he had poured into him to make him so determined.

The light blue field has disappeared, everyone feels lighter, and the originally stagnant actions have fully recovered.

"Withdraw! Go to the training ground to wake up the blood demon unicorn!"

Liu Wuming shouted loudly, directly ignoring Tu Jue's strength, and forcibly crossed over.

Those powerful attacks dissipated immediately when they reached around his body. Liu Wuming was like a black hole, devouring all the attacks, and the aura on his body was still getting stronger.

Yun Xiaozi followed calmly, and those attacks would be forcibly reversed when they reached near his body, and then blasted elsewhere.

"Run, I'll hold them back!"

Seeing Yang Dilei rushing towards the Holy Land disciples without fear of death, Elder Ying's eyes were moist.

Brother Mu, I misunderstood you, you can go at ease, I will support your wife by myself!
A group of Demon Sect disciples fled one after another, rushing towards the location of the practice field.

Liu Wuming really wanted to slap those Holy Land disciples to death with one palm, but Yun Xiaozi followed closely, making him unable to strike.

Seeing Yang Dilei dragging down two thousand Holy Land disciples alone, Liu Wuming also had a sore nose.

In this world, there is no such a loving and kind person as my brother Mu Mu!

As long as you can survive this time, you will definitely have a place in the position of Demon Lord!
After Liu Wuming and his group rushed towards the practice field, Yang Dilei's aura quickly slipped, and then landed in front of Xuanji and the others.

"Brother Yang, you are amazing. You are definitely the first to break the True Demon Cult this time!"

Xuanji ran up and hugged Yang Dilei's shoulders forcefully, with a smile on his face.

The other saints and saints also surrounded him and looked at him with admiration.

This man is completely their knowledge blind spot, often able to easily do things that others cannot.

"Now is not the time to reminisce about the old days. Follow me to the training ground, where the final battlefield will be."

Looking at the streamers of light across the sky, Yang Dilei didn't feel much relaxed.

The high-level combat power of the True Demon Sect is still there, and the strength of the three haggard old men is absolutely terrifying. Fortunately, Brother Wuming is one of his own, otherwise more people will not be able to go back this time.

"Remember, don't take it lightly. The true strength of the True Demon Sect has not yet been revealed. This battle will definitely not be easy."

Hearing Yang Dilei's warning, the joy on the faces of several people gradually disappeared, and their expressions gradually became dignified.

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