Just as Xin Xiaoqi and Princess Gaoyang were talking, Xiangliu's three giants kept smashing towards the formation. That day, moon, and stars were not resisted and were swallowed by Xiangliu into the snake's belly. Suddenly, a group of monks in the formation of cultivators were backfired, and their skills were low, and they instantly bleeded and died of blood from their seven orifices.

In the end, the three-talent formation of thousands of people was broken by the Xiangliu formation of the man in black. For a moment, thousands of monks fled in the valley, but the monks could not fly. It was not that where was Xiangliu's speed comparable.

Xiangliu, with nine heads, held countless monks high into the mouth of the snake. The nine heads kept swinging. For a moment, the monk's body flew into all directions, and the countless internal organs kept falling "pa,pa,pa".

For a moment, there were piles of corpses in the valley, and the miserable scenery on earth was like a lush hell.

A timid monk with unstable mind collapsed on the spot and shouted, "Oh my God, who will save us?"

Diana, the saint of light, had a look of joy on her thin and slightly pure face. Her thin eyebrows were relaxed and nodded to the knight beside her. The two knights took out two holy light pillars, and there were three angels, one man and two women, depicted on the holy light pillars.

Diana's slender and delicate hands gently placed them on the holy light pillar. On the holy light pillar, the holy white light burst out. The three angels seemed to have come alive. From the holy light pillar, they walked out with exquisite steps and proud heads.

The male angel in charge looked at Diana and asked, "Oh, devout Saint, are you calling us?"

Saint Diana nodded and said respectfully: "Sir Angel, please open the door of light."

The three angels nodded, and a pure and powerful holy light burst out from the three angels and shone on the holy light pillar. The holy light pillar shone brightly and formed a door in a moment. When the light gate was formed, the three angels turned into a ray of blue smoke and disappeared.

The holy light column formed a huge light gate. Among the light gate, a knight and light magician walked out. Every time a knight walked out, the knight stood in a fixed position, and the light magicians hid firmly behind these knights.

When those light-type magicians came out, they were not idle, but instead portrayed some strange formation on the ground. Among them, there was a six-pointed star shining with holy light.

Qingge's honest face was completely lost and said in surprise: "The formation pattern of this Light Alliance is exactly the same as that of the large array in the hall in the cave!"

After Qing Lingyun's dark eyes that were flashing with gods carefully clarified, he said affirmatively: "It's true."

"Heavenly cult, act strangely!" Princess Gao Yang said coldly.

Xin Xiaoqi said weakly: "They are in light and the other are in darkness, but it is certain that they seem to be from a world."

The Saint Diana seemed to filter all the words, but she was just thinking about Princess Gao Yang's words. The expression of disgust flashed and she looked at the portrayed light magicians without saying a word.

Xiangliu's nine huge heads were slaughtering unscrupulously. Just when the Saint Diana was carving the magic circle, hundreds of people were already slaughtered by Xiangliu.

Suddenly, a group of chanting sounded in the battlefield, saying, "Love Lord, your devout people need your warm embrace, please give you warm brilliance."

Nine holy rays of light were like a horse trainer, accurately hitting Xiangliu's nine heads. The eighteen green eyeballs on the nine heads looked fiercely at the place where the light came, and a terrifying scream came to the sky.

The holy glory still circled towards Xiangliu's nine heads, and in a moment, it locked Xiangliu's nine heads firmly in the void.

The thousands of monks escaped from death and cheered, and some people shouted: "The Holy Maiden of Light is really a living Bodhisattva."

"Indeed, I was almost bitten by this ugly snake just now." A monk said with lingering fear.

The Saint of Light, crystal clear and barefoot, stood in the void with brightness, looking at the group of monks, and said in a very deceptive voice: "Dear people, because you have not yet fallen into the arms of the Lord, your path to practice is full of ups and downs."

Speaking of this, the Saint of Light paused and waved his right hand, and a holy light shone on a group of people. The people who were illuminated, their skin corroded by poisonous water was immediately healed. Those who were not shrouded hurriedly shouted: "Saint, there is also me, me!"

The Holy Maiden of Light continued, "O lost people, come to our Light Alliance and come to the embrace of the Lord. The justice, tolerance, and mercy of the Lord are not something you can imagine. He can allow us to pass through this Holy Light Gate safely. Moreover, if you return to the embrace of the Lord, the Lord will give you countless resources."

"Leave safely? There are still resources." Many people murmured immediately.

"No need to think about it, I'll join." Someone shouted.

There was one, and then the second one. In an instant, thousands of people rushed towards the Saint of Light, and the magicians under the Saint of Light also treated their injuries one by one.

Xin Xiaoqi had a sudden inspiration and whispered to Zhu Gang: "Guangming, this thing is quite hypocritical, so it is a protection for people with a lower level. Lao Zhu, you should also go and make it. If you sneeze, remember to mark it and tell me back."

Zhu Gang was stunned for a moment, but after thinking about it, he would definitely not be able to go back to the Union Alliance. Shangxiao, Mingting, and the threshold for the Sword Sect was too high. It seemed that this Light Alliance was a good choice. After thinking about it, he immediately nodded to Xin Xiaoqi, dragged his round body, and shouted to the Holy Maiden of Light: "Saint, I will join too."

When those knights saw Zhu Gang's round belly, they thought with disgust, can such a person be a knight? What's the use for him?

But when the Saint Diana saw Zhu Gang coming from Princess Gaoyang, she immediately said happily: "Oh, noble sir, it is indeed a wise choice for you to leave that ugly woman. The Lord's brilliance will shine on you without hesitation." After that, another holy light shines on Zhu Gang.

When the Holy Maiden of Light said that Princess Gaoyang was ugly, some monks thought to themselves, "It's over!"

Sure enough, Princess Gaoyang said furiously: "You are a cult woman with a tall nose, yellow hair, and pretending to be a ghost. Who do you think is ugly?"

"You are the dead woman, so naturally I'm talking about you." The saint said unwillingly.

"Xiete, I'll kill you." Princess Gaoyang said with a loss of demeanor.

"Fake, come on, I'm afraid of you!" Saint Diana said angrily.

"What does Fake mean by the eldest disciple of Doubu Peak, Xin Xiaoqi, and Fake?" Princess Gaoyang asked in a low voice.

Xin Xiaoqi was really enjoying watching two stunning beauties quarreling. A group of monks also looked at them with a feast for their eyes. Suddenly, the Princess Gaoyang was speechless. Xin Xiaoqi was stunned and explained in a low voice: "Fake means - Cao!"

Princess Gaoyang's eyes opened with Qiushui's eyes angrily: "I, Cao, you are waiting in Madi."

[Author’s off-topic]: I, Cao, my book is about to fail.
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