The war continues.

However, Hongjun, Nuwa and other seven saints, as well as the nine pseudo-saints catalyzed by the new heavenly way, had never spoken again, and were all completely controlled by the heavenly way, and they were treated as puppets and fought here!

"cut!"

Qi Zixiao and Lin Fan joined forces, Yuan Tu and Abi's swords combined to slash out the strongest attack.

"chaos!"

Finally, Hongjun spoke again, but not communicating, but following the words!

With one point, the boundless chaotic energy swept across, blocking this amazing sword, and even chaotic time and space in an instant, trying to kill Lin Fan and Qi Zixiao's past in turn!

"Steal to the Immortal!"

Buzz!

The leader of Tongtian also took action at this moment, and used his immortal sword intent to the extreme, not for attack, but for siege!

"Moo!"

I sat down, the green cow's hissings, and the huge cow's hooves fell like a sky-high mark, as if they wanted to suppress everything!

"A different world!"

Yuanshi Tianzun was never behind at all. He had his top magical powers with extremely powerful powers, which changed the world directly, turning this place into a desperate field, for his home court!

When he was in contact with the Buddha's light shining on Zhunti's body, even the light of the Seven Treasures Tree appeared faintly.

A long whip appeared in Nuwa's hand and came from the air, with a huge power!

Even if this long whip is broken, it still has terrifying power and contains the power of a saint!

"It's a human whip..."

Looking at the various magical powers, magic weapons, immortal arts, and Taoist principles that were coming overwhelmingly, even though Lin Fan and Qi Zixiao had already attained Hunyuan, their faces were extremely serious at this moment.

What's more, the nine false saints were not idle at this moment, and they joined forces to attack and came with chaos everywhere.

"This is to trap you and me, and then slowly try it."

Qi Zixiao's face showed a ruthless look, and the Abi Sword in his hand trembled, ready to fight to the death.

"It's not that simple..." Lin Fan shouted softly: "Sword Formation!"

"good!"

choke!

Yuan Tu, Abigashi.

At the same time, two sword spirits also emerged. Immediately afterwards, the sky was filled with blood-colored sword lights, resisted the green cow's hooves, cut through the replaced world, and defeated the immortal sword energy...

Then, two sword spirits and two fairy swords flew into the four directions, setting up a terrifying formation!

The Sanqing was immediately trapped in it and it was difficult to get out of it!

"It's the Zhuxian Sword Formation!"

Tongtian yelled softly: "Not the Four Saints... huh?"

"No, the four swords of Zhu Xian have been destroyed, he actually!!!"

Tear!

This space is filled with terrifying sword energy, and there is no sword energy sweeping from all directions at all times. It's so amazing and terrifying.

Even the saint who used the sword, the leader of Tongtian, felt his scalp numb and his whole body was shocked.

"Beware!"

"Yuan Tu, Abi has become a treasure and is used to set up a formation. I am afraid it is more amazing than the Zhuxian sword formation set up by the four swords of Zhuxian!"

Although the Sanqing was controlled, he was like a puppet at this moment, but he was also communicating. At the same time, he realized something was wrong.

They wanted to rush out, but found that even if there were only two swords, they could not break the three primitives. Even if there was a fourth saint, they might not be able to break the formation!

And, let alone breaking the formation.

At this moment, they vaguely realized that even if they just stayed behind this sword formation, there would be huge dangers and they urgently needed to break the formation!

However···

Too difficult!

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outside world.

Lin Fan and Qi Zixiao retreated for the first time, but did not face the enemy head-on, but avoided the joint attack of the saints.

That is to say, Yuan Tu and Abi disappeared, and the three purgatory ones disappeared with them!

The six saints of heaven were only Nuwa left at this moment. The three of them, Gui Yin and Zhunti, Hongjun frowned slightly and immediately took action again.

Other saints, false saints, are controlled, and the same is true.

"Behead them first!"

Lin Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, locking on the nine false saints, revealing his murderous intent.

A true saint is not that easy to kill.

Especially Hongjun is the best among saints, possessing some of the power of the heavenly way and extremely powerful.

But the false saints are different. Although they are stronger than this quasi-saint and have a holy position, they are much worse in the end.

Kill them first is the most correct choice!

Just now, the Seven Saints and the Nine Pseudo Saints joined forces. Even Lin Fan and Qi Zixiao had no chance to kill them. But now, the Three Saints are trapped in the formation, and the opportunity is coming!

Dong!

They burst out.

Even Lin Fan resisted the attack with strong back and never gave up on his move. He fought a pseudo-saint in a short time!

At the same time, under his cover, Qi Zixiao also succeeded and killed a fake saint.

The sky was shaking, and it was clear.

The plum rain fell, as if the sky was crying!

However, at this moment, no one pays attention to these details, and there is only the ultimate battle!

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"The pseudo-saints were killed two!"

"This is an opportunity!"

"But they were injured too..."

"The combat power of both sides is being exhausted, I don't know..."

The Daluo Jinxian were extremely worried and watched the battlefield from afar and whispered in a low voice.

It was at this moment that the First Emperor stood up: "When will you endure it?"

"This has never been a disaster for both of them, but a disaster for our endless creatures!"

"If I can only stop a fake saint, I will eventually provide them with a lot of help."

Everyone looked at each other.

Fairy Meng slowly gritted her teeth.

Yun Zhong got up violently.

It is at this moment that a stream of light comes from far to near.

Lin Rui felt dizzy when she was frightened by the terrifying fluctuations on the battlefield.

"Brother, sister-in-law..."

She was frightened and wanted to help her at the first time, but was pulled by the empress.

"Don't act alone!"

"Can···"

"Design the formation!"

Fairy Meng spoke at this moment, and then she looked at Yun Zhongzhen: "This time, my Yang Realm, cooperate with your Yin Realm and set up the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation!"

"Although all the immortals were unable to move because of the saint's magical powers, the immortal power in their bodies was still there!"

"Put the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation and lure the power of the Ten Thousand Immortals into the body. If the formation is not broken, it should be able to stop the saint!"

"You... understand the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation?"

The clouds were shocked.

This is their secret formation in the Yin Realm, why do people in the Yang Realm understand?!

“There is in memory.”

The dream fairy said in a deep voice: "I often dream. In my dream, I am a man, that should be..."

"I was in the Yin Realm Period!"

"Um?!"

The clouds changed color suddenly. I wanted to say something, but seeing the war became more and more terrifying, he had to focus on it: "Design the formation!"
To be continued...