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"Master, where am I?" Sha Xiaofan became anxious when he saw that Xu Ziyan had assigned the task but there was nothing to do with her.

Xu Ziyan smiled and said: "Xiaofan, your cultivation level is still low. If you want to become a person in the main formation, the minimum cultivation level must be the human respect level."

After finishing speaking, Xu Ziyan looked at Liu Qingmeng and Liu Huaping again and said: "Xiaofan, please take care of them!"

Liu Qingmeng is now in the early stage of Human Zun, and Liu Huaping, who was not as good as her at first, has come from behind. At this time, her cultivation has reached the peak of the early stage of Human Zun. When the two heard this, they both nodded with a smile and did not argue.

, the two of them knew very well that among these people, Sha Xiaofan's cultivation level was lower than the two of them, and the rest of them had higher cultivation levels than the two of them. They really had nothing to argue with.

"Master, what about you?"

"Master will go deep into Ailao Mountain and directly face the golden armored general. He escaped last time, and we cannot let him escape this time no matter what."

Three days later.

Everyone has reached the critical moment of understanding, but the monks in Ailao Mountain have made all preparations. Tens of thousands of monks have built four large formations around Ailao Mountain.

At this time, there was a solemn atmosphere. All the monks were holding their own fairy weapons tightly in their hands, and their eyes were fixed on the Ailao Mountain shrouded in gray mist opposite.

Ailao Mountain is shrouded in thick gray fog. In the sight of millions of monks, the gray fog is boiling. It is rushing in one direction, and that direction is the ancient battlefield in Ailao Mountain.

Flat-topped mountain top.

Xuantian'ao stood at the front, and the remaining eight sect masters, the nine ancient deities and the four hall masters stood behind him. Xuantian'ao raised his hand and threw a talisman, which exploded in the sky.

"boom……"

Around Ailao Mountain, the four formations of Xuanwu, Canglong, Suzaku, and White Tiger still wanted to attack Ailao Mountain. In an instant, they broke through the gray mist and rushed in.

Xuan Tian'ao's face lit up with joy and he shouted: "Go!"

He took the lead in jumping up from the top of the flat-topped mountain, and rushed towards Ailao Mountain.

"Swish, swish, swish..."

The eight sect masters, the nine ancient deities and the four hall masters behind them jumped up one after another, using Xuan Tian'ao as their arrows. They formed a herringbone formation and thought about charging into Ailao Mountain.

"Boom boom boom..."

The four formations of Xuanwu, Canglong, White Tiger and Suzaku on the ground rushed into the gray fog, and densely packed zombies appeared in their field of vision. These zombies saw the four formations rushing in, but they did not rush forward ferociously.

Instead, it operates very regularly, and the densely packed zombies actually give people a feeling of being connected as one.

There are four large formations: Xuanwu, Canglong, White Tiger and Suzaku. Each formation contains millions of monks. Each formation also condenses millions of monks into a whole and rushes towards the zombies.

But the formation formed by the zombie swarm was extremely tough, as if it had endless rebound power. Although zombies were bombarded into powder from time to time, human monks also fell from time to time. And gradually, the human monks felt as if they were trapped in

She was caught in a net, and the deeper she went in, the tighter she was bound.

"boom……"

At this time, the twenty-two great monks, led by Shang Zun, charged forcefully into Ailao Mountain.

The leaders of the four main formations shouted orders, and the energy of the millions of monks in each formation began to concentrate. There was a loud bang, huge cracks appeared in the sky, and the tough zombies began to collapse. Countless zombies began to collapse.

The zombies turned into powder. A gap appeared in the zombie formation. In this gap, twenty-two monks rushed in. They had already seen the huge altar.

"boom……"

The golden-armored god general opened his eyes. His gray gaze seemed to penetrate the sky.

he!

After standing up, the whole world seemed to be shaking. He stretched his arms to both sides and kept mumbling in his mouth. A rhythm spread around and soon enveloped the entire Ailao Mountain.

The densely packed zombies suddenly stopped, just for a moment, and then turned into gravel and were blown up by the wind. In an instant, the sky and the earth were eclipsed, and the entire Ailao Mountain was filled with dense gray gravel.

The monks could hardly open their eyes in this dense gray gravel, and even their consciousness was oppressed. Although the gravel was small, it was extremely corrosive, and monks continued to fall. The human monk looked at the one next to him

His personal demise turned into a puddle of yellow water, and he became uncontrollably panicked.

"kill!"

Shang Zun slashed out with his sword, and the Star Field Sword Technique stirred up a star field and broke away the dense gray gravel.

"kill!"

The eight sect masters, the nine ancient deities and the four hall masters also released their strongest immortal arts, sweeping away the dense gray gravel around them, rising up, and rushing toward the altar.

"roar……"

The golden-armored god general on the altar roared angrily, and the dense gray gravel in Ailao Mountain surged toward the altar like rolling waves, and then revolved around the golden-armored god general, forming a huge viscous gray vortex.

All the monks are wrapped up in it.

Although the four formations of Xuanwu, Canglong, Suzaku, and White Tiger still managed to maintain their formation, they were passively swept up by the sticky gray vortex and lost their freedom of movement. And the twenty-two great monks headed by Shang Zun

Like a mortal wading through a swamp, every step forward is like a snail.

Unnamed island.

Xu Ziyan raised her hand and put on the golden mask. Behind her, all the monks raised their hands and put the mask on their faces. Xu Ziyan stretched out her hand to open a space crack and shouted:

"Walk!"

The bodies of the thirty-two monks turned into thirty-two streams of light and disappeared into the cracks in space.

Ailao Mountain!

A huge gray vortex is slowly turning. At this time, this place can no longer be called Ailao Mountain, because it has become a flat land and Ailao Mountain has been destroyed.

There are five groups of monks floating in the huge whirlpool. Four of them are large in number and arranged in a very regular manner. They are the Xuanwu, Canglong, Suzaku and White Tiger formations. Although the monks in these four formations are more and more restrained at this time.

They are coming closer and closer, and they are constantly falling. But they are still holding on to the four formations, because every monk knows very well. If they stabilize the formation, there is still hope of survival. If the formation collapses, there will be no hope of survival.

There is only death.

Among the five groups of monks, only one group was able to move, but their movements were also very slow. It was the twenty-two big monks headed by Shang Zun, whose bodies were emitting a dim light, and they were struggling to advance towards the altar. They were all in their hearts.

I know that at this point, there is no way to retreat. Although I don’t know if I can reach the altar, and I don’t know what I can do even if I reach the altar, I do know that retreating means the mass death of human monks.

The twenty-two great monks may be able to escape, but what about the rest of the monks?

The monks in the current four formations are holding on because of the twenty-two of them. If they retreat, the information of the monks in the four formations will immediately collapse, and in the end, only one out of ten monks will be able to escape with their lives.

Above the vortex.

The sky split open, and thirty-two figures appeared from the sky.

Xu Ziyan's thirty-two people looked at the dense and sticky gray vortex below. Only the twenty-two monks headed by Shang Zun were still advancing unswervingly towards the central altar at a turtle speed. The other four formations had been lost.

The offensive ability can only be passively defended, and it is about to collapse.

"Elder brother, senior brother Cang, senior Yan, brother Qin Yang, join the battle!"

"yes!"

Lang Yue, Cang Wuying, Yan Xingyun and Xu Qinyang took the immortal weapons in their hands, and each led their own teams and rushed towards the four large formations below.

"roar……"

A gray face suddenly appeared in the center of the gray sticky vortex, opening its huge mouth towards the twenty-eight monks. A huge tongue protruded from the mouth.

"boom……"

The huge tongue was divided into countless gray tentacles and wrapped around the twenty-eight monks. At this time, the monks and Shang Zun and other senior monks in the four large formations in the gray vortex also felt the vibration of the vortex. They looked up

, and saw Xu Ziyan and others in the air.

"Secret Sect!"

"The people from the secret sect are here!"

"We are saved!"

"…………"

The entire human race monks were boiling. In times of despair, they saw the secret sect that was always invincible, and infinite hope emerged in the hearts of each monk.

"The secret sect is here, we have hope!" Meng Shenji also let out a long breath.

"Not bad!" Tu Yishui and others also had tired smiles on their faces, but the strength in their hands was a bit stronger.

However, they immediately saw the gray tentacles stretching out from the center of the whirlpool. With a howling sound that tore through the space, they pulled out gray afterimages and drew them towards Long Yue and others.

The face of the monk in the whirlpool suddenly changed. If Xu Ziyan and others were pulled into the huge mouth by these tentacles again, would they still have hope?

My heart couldn't help but become nervous, and my eyes were filled with anxiety.

Xu Ziyan also had a trace of anxiety in her heart at this time. She needed Lang Yue and others to enter the four formations. Only by entering the four formations could they break the situation in front of them. Just look at the holy-level Shang Zun.

, if the gray vortex in front of her cannot be broken, Shang Zun will be unable to move here, and Xu Ziyan will not be much better.

However, at this time, thousands of tentacles came out of the sky and blocked their path of descent. If they fell any further, they would inevitably fall into the thousands of tentacles.

"Heavenly Dragon Seal!"

Xu Ziyan shouted loudly, and the thirty-two monks spread their arms to both sides, with their bloody cloaks fluttering in the wind.

"boom……"
To be continued...