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In the sky, the progress of Xu Ziyan, Ximen Guyan and others became even more difficult. The rushing dragon made it almost impossible for them to move forward.

"Ximen, what should I do?" Yan Xingyun looked at Ximen Guyan and shouted, and the rest of the people also looked at Ximen Guyan.

Ximen Guyan kept offering the Shuiyun Banner to break through the dense dragons in front of him. His eyes swept across the crowd, and finally stopped on Bai Xiyan. His eyes suddenly lit up and he said:

"Master Bai Xian, try your immortal talisman!"

"good!"

Bai Xiyan immediately raised an immortal palace, thousands of cold rays of light shot out, which were sword lights, crushing countless evil dragons in an instant, causing a gap to appear in front of the monks. The monks did not hesitate at all, and quickly

Following the immortal talisman, he quickly approached the pair of magic eyes in the sky.

The space seemed infinitely far away from the monks. After one of the immortal talismans was consumed, Bai Xiyan immediately released another one. The eight Mahayana monks advanced rapidly. Finally, after consuming nine immortal talismans, they flew to the magic eye. However,

What disheartened the monks was that no matter how much they unleashed all their potential, they could only cause weak damage to the pair of evil eyes.

"The last immortal talisman!" Bai Xiyan shouted, releasing the last immortal talisman.

Everyone's faces tightened, and there was a burst of tension in their hearts. Xu Ziyan stared at the pair of magic eyes, and felt great worry in her heart. Everyone had the same worry at this time, but the scene was very strange.

, all the Mahayana monks turned their eyes to Xu Ziyan, even Wang Woyun and Yun Feifeng were no exception.

Ever since Xu Ziyan brought everyone out from the ancient ruins under the Renzhen Pass and broke the sealing formation of the ancient ruins, everyone subconsciously glanced at Xu Ziyan. This is not obvious at ordinary times. When in deep crisis

At that time, this kind of subconsciousness emerged, and Xu Ziyan was unconsciously regarded as the backbone. If this happens a few more times, Xu Ziyan will become the spiritual leader of the entire vast continent, and the soul of the vast continent will be destroyed by thousands of people.

Reciting it from generation to generation is like traveling thousands of miles.

Xu Ziyan naturally felt the gazes of the monks, and thought quickly in his heart. Moments of crisis he had experienced in the past flashed in his mind. Suddenly, his heart moved, and his eyes flashed:

"Everyone, let Master Bai Island use the immortal talisman to resist for a while, and our monks who have the immortal weapon will work together to drive the immortal weapon into the magic eye and detonate it. This is our last chance."

The expressions of the monks changed after hearing this, but although they were very reluctant to part with the fairy weapons in their hands, they also knew in their hearts that the situation was indeed as Xu Ziyan said, this was their last chance. After just a moment of hesitation, they nodded one by one.

The Demon King had no immortal weapon, so he retreated behind everyone. Bai Xiyan sacrificed the immortal talisman in front of everyone, covering everyone inside, and then the seven Mahayana monks poured a small amount of the immortal weapon into their bodies.

The immortal power. Each immortal weapon released a dazzling light. And this light became more and more intense.

Within a quarter of an hour, the seven Mahayana monks were ready to detonate the immortal weapon, and each of them looked at Xu Ziyan, waiting for the order from Xu Ziyan.

"Master Bai Island, let's move forward!" Xu Ziyan shouted.

"good!"

Bai Xiyan sacrificed the immortal talisman forward, and the monks followed closely behind the immortal talisman. When they were closer to the pair of magic eyes, Xu Ziyan shouted:

"Festival!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he sacrificed the fairy sword in his hand, and at the same time, he sacrificed the other six fairy weapons. They were shot into a pair of magic eyes. Then, under the protection of the fairy talisman, everyone quickly fell towards the ground.

, and at the same time each shouted loudly:

"burst!"

There was an explosion in the sky that sounded like tearing apart the space. The pair of eyes froze for an instant, and then shattered like a piece of crystal. The dense dragons in the sky also turned into howling wind and clouds. A huge explosion

Xu Ziyan's eight Mahayana monks were like a boat in the vast ocean overnight. They were like meteors traveling through space. They fell to the ground hard and made eight big holes. Han Dan and other half-step Mahayana monks had already

Fell to the ground.

"Boom~~"

The wisp of demonic thoughts in the sea of ​​​​Witch God's consciousness exploded in his sea of ​​consciousness, causing his movements to stop. And at the moment of this stop, Yang Linglong's dark gold sword, Ling Yijian and the sword spirit forged by Gongzi, Gongsun

Lin's flaming sword, Fa Yongzheng's ancient long sword, Wang Junjie's sword box, and the long-browed flag banner all fell on various parts of his body. The most important thing is that the witch god was inspired by the evil eye to feel something that did not belong to him.

The power caused his body to be severely damaged. At this moment, he was cut into pieces by a group of young heroes, and he died.

The war seemed to have finally passed. All the monks collapsed on the ground. Xu Ziyan and other eight Mahayana monks also crawled out of the pit and sat on the ground panting.

At this time, a "rumbling" sound suddenly came to the ears of the monks. The rumbling sound came from all directions, causing all the monks to jump up from the ground and look around in fear.

The vibrations were gathering here from all directions. What they didn't know was that in the thirty-six valleys centered here, the stone statues on the thirty-six altars suddenly exploded, and the explosions followed.

There are the bodies of the thirty-six guardians.

Rays of light were ejected from each of the thirty-six altars. The lights rumbled through the cliffs. The thirty-six altars were connected to one place through the lights. The blood of the thirty-six guardians flowed smoothly.

The rays of light merged together and rushed towards the stone statue of Dong Yiyi in the central valley.

The sound of "rumbling" was heard endlessly, and the earth was shaking continuously. The monks looked around in confusion and fear, wanting to know what exactly happened.

There was a loud explosion, and countless rays of light shot through the mountain wall. Immediately, countless monks were blasted into powder by the rays of light. The monks who reacted flew into the sky one by one and looked down.

I saw a huge network of lights flashing rapidly, and finally converged on the stone statue on the altar below them.

The stone statue suddenly came to life, and the rays of light poured into the stone statue with the fused blood. The stone statue was changing violently. Looking at it now, it was obvious that it was not a stone statue, but a living person.

The man was wearing a set of gray armor with traces of blood red, but the man was very huge, as big as three human monks, but his appearance was like that of Dong Yiyi.

The giant Dong Yiyi proudly stretched out a big hand and held it in front of his chest.

"Bang~~"

The entire ground flew up, turned into a big hand, and grabbed the monk in the sky.

"Boom~~"

The big hands were closed, and some monks who were flying slowly were crushed into powder by the big hands.

"Mountain Soul!"

Xu Ziyan was startled, thinking of Yanshan Soul sitting on the ground and breaking through. He hurriedly looked around and saw that in the sky, one of Hope's arms turned into a huge palm, while Yanshan Soul was sitting cross-legged.

On top of a big palm. He couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief, and in a flash, he came to Yanshanhun's side. His eyes lit up. He saw that Yanshanhun's aura had already reached the peak of the late Mahayana, but he still remained the same.

Keep improving there.

This is because the Yanshan Soul has swallowed too much light of life. At this time, the light of life is continuously dissolving the eggshell, forcing the Yanshan Soul to keep running the magic formula, and continuously transporting the true energy into the Dantian, and

The true power in the body is constantly transforming into the immortal power.

The palm formed by the earth suddenly fell down, Dong Yiyi raised his hand high again, and slapped it down. He saw the evil energy in the air instantly condensed into a sky-covering hand, almost covering the sky in the entire space, and slapped downwards.

Come down.

The evil spirit in the entire space was sharply compressed, and the spirit treasures released by all the monks were consumed rapidly, and each of them had to replace the spirit treasures. However, at the moment when the spirit treasures were replaced, the big palm had already clap.

It reached the top of the heads of the monks.

All the monks exerted their magic power to the extreme and blasted out towards the big palm in the air. With the combined efforts of everyone, especially a group of Mahayana monks, they were able to block the big palm in the air. But the heavy pressure

But it is still there. The most painful thing is that the immortal weapons of these Mahayana monks have been destroyed. At this time, there is no convenient treasure weapon at all, and they can only rely on their cultivation to resist.

This made the monks feel more and more pressure, and the evil spirit in the space seemed to be materialized, suddenly becoming a hundred times more fierce. Neither Xu Ziyan nor Yanshan Soul had opened the spirit treasure. At this time, the materialized evil spirit was moving towards the two people crazily.

was pouring into her body. Xu Ziyan could feel that the momentum of Yanshan Soul beside her seemed to have reached its peak rapidly and was suppressed in front of a layer of barrier. At the same time, she also felt that her body could not withstand these.

The evil spirit in the body has reached a saturated state.

Xu Ziyan just wanted to open a spiritual treasure, and suddenly thought of Yanshan Soul. Yanshan Soul is using the light of life to improve his cultivation. As the saying goes, mutual restraint is accompanied by mutual growth. If he refines the energy of life, will he be able to do it again?

Can you absorb these evil spirits at once and improve your cultivation?

At this time, the big palm above her head was putting more and more pressure on her. If she couldn't break through, she didn't know if she could leave this ancient ruins. However, if she broke through at this moment, once the big palm slapped her

If she comes down, she won't even have a chance to escape. What's more, from her perspective, she can't hold on for long with everyone's strength. This time is not enough for her to break through.

Nervous expressions appeared on the faces of all the Mahayana monks. At this moment, Ye Feiyang, the leader of the Central Plains Shenji Sect, suddenly saw a scroll thrown by his hand. The scroll flew to Dong Yiyi's head.

Slowly unfolding, it turned out to be the mountain and river genealogy he had obtained from He Bo's Immortal Mansion.
Chapter completed!