"What is this?" Xu Qinyang was extremely shocked.

"Hahaha..." Crab Head laughed loudly while fighting with Cheng Wanli: "The real battle has just begun, hahaha..."

A ray of spiritual consciousness spread out from the Taixu Sect's mountain gate. It was the spiritual consciousness of Yanshan Soul. At this time, he was at the critical moment of refining the array. Once it was stopped, all the previous efforts would be wasted. But he still spread out a ray of spiritual consciousness to observe.

On the battlefield, he frowned slightly. Although he saw Taixu Sect monks starting to suffer casualties, the crisis had not yet reached the critical moment. Yanshan Soul was still manually refining the formation disk.

but……

More and more corpses of the Sea Clan stood up on the ground. Gradually, the Taixu Sect monks turned from an advantage to a stalemate, and then gradually fell into a disadvantage. Because at this time, the corpses of the Sea Clan had exceeded one million. This

This gave Taixu Sect monks a very headache. Unless the Sea Clan monks were bombarded into powder, the Sea Clan's corpses would get up again, and the bodies of the Sea Clan that got up were even more horrifying, as they were no longer affected by the illusion.

"Whoosh..."

Xu Ziyun and Tu Yishui, who were standing at the gate of the mountain, could no longer hold back and charged into the forest. Xu Ziyun, as a holy monk, poured down his immortal techniques overwhelmingly. In just an instant, the corpses of the sea clan were scattered into pieces.

The pieces turned into powder.

Tu Yishui's body ran rampantly inside the corpses of the Hai tribe like a ferocious beast, turning the Hai tribesmen he collided into into pieces of flesh and limbs.

Xu Qinyang looked at the sky, and his eyes tightened. At this time, two more Saint-level sea tribes appeared from nowhere, and they were two Saint-level third-level Sea tribes. They were riding Wanli and Xiaolong in the A-level. Originally, they were riding Wanli and Xiaolong.

Cheng Wanli and Xiaolong, who were suppressing each other, began to lose their advantage. However, Cheng Wanli was originally a monster-like monk, and Xiaolong was a dragon. Although the two monks lost their advantage, they were not at a disadvantage. However, the two monks

Their expressions became solemn, because they didn't know if there would be another holy monk from the Sea Clan. At the same time, they were also very strange in their hearts, when did the Sea Clan have so many holy monks?

Xu Qinyang stood in front of the mountain gate with his hands behind his hands. He pulled his eyes away from Cheng Wanli and Xiaolong, and then looked at the battlefield in the forest. He recalled that the Taixu Sect was established step by step. From a third-rate small sect to the current super sect.

The large sect has grown from just a few people to millions of monks now.

Taixu Sect was destroyed once by the demon lord. Will Taixu Sect experience another disaster?

"No! I will never allow such a thing to happen."

Xu Qinyang took out the guqin and floated it in front of him. The fingers of his hands floated on the guqin. The clanking sound of the qin spread quickly.

The corpses of the Sea Clan began to stagger one by one, and some even fell to the ground. They were cut into several pieces by Taixu Sect monks, or blasted into pieces.

"Boom boom boom..."

More sea tribes rushed in and were lost in the forest, but there were too many sea tribe monks. They had filled the forest, killing each other in the lost illusion. The number of corpses increased rapidly, and then

Then he was controlled by the tens of thousands of sea people. He stood up from the ground and rushed towards Xu Qinyang.

Three days.

The two sides strangled each other in the forest. Xu Qinyang, who was exhausted, watched the corpses approaching the mountain gate one after another. These corpses were not only those of the Hai clan, but also those of Taixu Sect monks. Xu Qinyang's eyes were split open.

Yanshan Soul, who had been paying attention to it with a ray of consciousness, sighed softly, one hand continued to refine the formation plate, and the other hand reached out, and a big hand covering the sky and the sun appeared above the forest.

He slapped towards the sea tribe below, and at the same time, the voice of Yanshan Soul sounded in the air:

"withdraw!"

"Buzz..."

Suddenly, a monk from the sea tribe below burst out with a powerful saint-level aura. He raised his hand and struck out a yellow umbrella cover, and faced the palm condensed by Yanshan Soul. It continued to magnify in the air, and golden light shone everywhere.

, like a sun.

"boom……"

Yan Shanhun's big hand struck the Huangluo umbrella cover. The Huangluo umbrella cover shook twice and actually blocked Yanshan Soul's palm. At the same time, the Yingluo hanging on the edge of the Huangluo umbrella shot out streaks of light.

, shot at the surrounding Taixu Sect monks, and instantly there was the sound of bodies exploding and screams.

The flame mark between Yan Shanhun's eyebrows jumped, and his face changed drastically.

"The Yellow Luo Umbrella Cover of Dragon Ancestor?"

Yanshan Soul's body disappeared leisurely in the cave, and the half-refined formation disk exploded. Yanshan Soul's body instantly appeared above the forest outside the mountain gate, and slapped the holy sea tribe with a palm.

It was a sea clan of the sixth level of the Saint. His eyes looked at Yanshanhun with ridicule. He offered up the yellow umbrella cover to face the palm of Yanshanhun. At the same time, he offered up a dragon ball, and saw the dragon ball rippling.

, transformed into the appearance of Xu Ziyan, looked at Yanshan Soul affectionately, opened his mouth and started singing.

"Ah~~~"

"boom……"

Yan Shanhun's palm fell on the yellow umbrella cover. The yellow umbrella cover shook violently, but it blocked Yan Shanhun's palm. Yan Shanhun's eyes shrank and he stared at the holy sea.

The clan looked over and suddenly shouted in a condensed voice:

"What are you? Occupying the body of an ancient corpse of the Sea Clan?"

"Ah~~~" The dragon ball that transformed into Xu Ziyan was still singing.

"Kacha..."

Yanshanhun's state of mind was actually affected by the singing, and his body began to turn to stone.

"Illusion Dragon Ball!" Yan Shanhun said in shock: "Who are you?"

"ah……"

"Kachacha..."

Yan Shanhun's lower body had turned into stone. Yan Shanhun's eyes were focused, and he took out the Peerless Overlord in his hand. A sword flashed through the sky, and the sky lit up.

"boom……"

Huang Luo's umbrella cover was split in half, but the power of the knife was also resisted.

"Kachacha..."

Yan Shanhun's body had been petrified to the waist. Yan Shanhun's eyes were about to burst and he shouted loudly:

"Crush it for me!"

The sword struck at the phantom dragon ball!

The Saint-level sea clan who had retreated into the distance made a sword move, and the magic dragon ball that transformed into Xu Ziyan turned into a stream of light and returned to him.

"Lu'er!" Yanshanhun knew how powerful Lu'er was, so he shouted loudly: "Strangle!"

Lu'er could not listen to others' words, but Yanshanhun had to listen to them. The whole forest immediately turned into spaces one after another. Or a desert, or a sea of ​​fire, or an ice field...

At the same time, all the Taixu Sect monks were transferred into the Taixu Sect. Even Cheng Wanli and Xiaolong who were fighting two holy-level sea tribes in the air were transferred into the Taixu Sect.

"Mountain Soul!" Cheng Wanli's expression changed as soon as he saw the petrified Yanshan Soul.

"It doesn't matter!"

Yanshan Hun responded softly, then closed his eyes, and saw his body rippling. It hit the petrification on his waist. It was like a sea wave, but this time the petrification seemed to be extremely strong, and it was as strong as Yanshan Hun.

They started fighting for it. Not only did they hold on, but they also wanted to completely petrify the soul of Yanshan.

Outside the mountain gate.

A large number of sea tribesmen were strangled by the formation, but those few saint-level sea tribes and the tens of thousands of sea tribe monks who followed them were not controlled by the Lu'er fairy formation. They quickly exited the forest and stepped on

Above the waves, looking at the forest coldly.

The millions of sea cultivators who stayed in the forest were being strangled by Lu'er. The saint-level sea cultivator holding the magic dragon ball in his hand suddenly slapped a palm towards the forest.

"boom……"

The sea boiled and poured towards the phantom city. At this time, the phantom demon had no remaining power to control the phantom city. In just an instant, the phantom city was submerged by the sea water, and the turbulent sea water poured into the forest. In less than a quarter of an hour, the forest had turned into

There was a vast ocean. And the water was still growing, and soon it submerged the entire forest. The saint-level sea tribe shouted loudly:

"Freeze!"

"Kakaka..."

The entire forest was frozen inside, and even two-thirds of the formation tree was frozen.

"boom……"

Countless sea tribesmen suddenly appeared in the outer sea area, numbering in the tens of millions. The sea tribesman holding the Magic Dragon Ball raised his hand and pointed towards the formation tree.

"attack!"

"Boom boom boom..."

Thousands of attacks hit the formation tree, and the formation tree released a misty green light, blocking the attacks. Lu'er in the fairy formation frowned, and her solid body became a little lighter. Even though she had already

Even though she became a formation spirit, she could not withstand the attacks of tens of millions of monks. Moreover, these sea tribesmen did not enter the formation, so she could not strangle them and could only passively defend.

Xu Qinyang looked at the attack outside, and then at the Yanshan Soul who was fighting against the petrification, his eyes full of worry. If the Yanshan Soul was not petrified, there would be no problem for the tens of thousands of Hai clan outside, and there were millions of monks in the Taixu Sect. In Yanshan

Under the leadership of Soul, not to mention killing all the sea clan outside, but ensuring that Taixu Sect is not breached is not a problem.

But... now...

"Ziyan, where have you been?"

"Boom boom boom..."

The intensive attack lasted for three days, and Lu'er's body had become almost transparent, and she couldn't help but call out to the soul of Yanshan.

"Shanhun, I can't hold on any longer!"
To be continued...