"Time is running out, all the disciples are bombarding this formation, I don't believe how tough it is!" The leader of Xuantang shouted loudly, looking at the thousands of monks around him, with excitement on his face.
"Okay! Attack!"
The next moment, these thousands of monks used their immortal power one after another, and they all bombarded towards the huge formation. It was clearly visible that thousands of immortal powers flew out like pear blossoms all over the sky, looking extremely dazzling. Even the earth immortals were present and were affected by it.
With such a powerful attack, he would probably be penetrated all over and die!
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"What?"
"How is that possible?"
"There is no sign of damage!"
"What should I do?"
The moment the monks saw this huge formation colliding with thousands of immortal powers, it was like a gentle breeze blowing from a calm lake, causing waves. It was no different after this scene. This scene
The monks present were deeply shocked.
They thought that by gathering the power of a thousand people, they could destroy the formation in one go so as to rescue the two hall masters trapped inside. However, they did not expect that this scene would appear, which instantly shattered their expectations.
, and there was a feeling of being at a loss.
Wang Yi saw the magic correction on the sky grinning and laughing, and then he kept waving his hands. His arms were like pens stained with ink, and he kept drawing the words in the gray sky.
print.
"No! I have just called our disciples of the Lanxian Sect to come here. No matter what happens in Nanling Mountain later, you don't care about my whereabouts. You can just take our disciples of the Lanxian Sect to the rescue.
, and I will kill this demon cultivator again as quickly as possible!"
Wang Yi looked resolute and spoke coldly. He knew in his heart that he could no longer stop the evil cultivator's conspiracy and could only kill him during rescue.
"Okay!" Wang Lun on the side heard this and nodded immediately, with a look of perseverance and a strong murderous intent.
"Boom boom boom boom boom..."
The next moment, the Nanling Mountain, which was hundreds of feet tall, erupted with a loud roar, as if the sky was shattering and the earth was shattering. The earthquake caused the mountain to collapse, huge rocks to roll down, and layers of dust and smoke to become confused.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."
"What··································"
"What's going on..."
In an instant, countless doubts, countless fears, and countless shocked voices all turned into hysterical shouts and roars. The next moment, I saw the demon cultivator on the sky with his hands raised to the sky, and fell violently downwards, and suddenly a piece of the sky was torn out.
Huge opening.
"Come on!"
"kill!!!!!!"
It is unimaginable that countless demonic cultivators suddenly appeared from this huge opening and rushed towards the broken mountain.
Wang Yi saw that the thousands of demon cultivators who suddenly appeared were not elites. Instead, they were covered in blood, as if they had experienced a fight.
"So that's it. It turns out that all the demon cultivators who were fighting with the monks at Nanding Mountain were moved here. If something unexpected happens to these two hall masters, then the entire fairy world will really lose a powerful weapon for self-defense!"
When Wang Yi saw this scene, a look of understanding appeared in his eyes. The next moment, he looked back at Wang Lun and shouted coldly, "Take my disciples of the Lanxian Sect to the rescue. Anyone who sees
When you reach the demon cultivator, throw out the Immortal Evil Pill in your hand!"
"Yeah, I got it!" Wang Lun agreed quickly. He immediately turned around and saw the disciples of the Lanxian Sect, and his heart became uneasy.
"The five elements are reversed, running through the universe, and the void is filled with shadows!"
Wang Yi shouted loudly, and instantly his own Nascent Soul Stage cultivation burst out, and the air suddenly exploded, setting off layers of air waves.
Wang Lun was shocked. He couldn't imagine how Wang Yi, a monk in the late Nascent Soul stage, could burst out with such terrifying power. Just as he was about to visually inspect his cultivation, he found that the surrounding area was empty and there was no one around.
"Huh? What a strong airflow fluctuation!"
The demon cultivator in the sky sensed something was wrong and looked in the direction of Wang Lun, frowning instantly with a look of confusion on his face.
"Why, there are still monks there...what? Why are there still a group of monks?"
The demonic cultivator saw two hundred monks from the Lanxian Sect rushing towards Nanling Mountain. Not only that, the cultivators from the southernmost war alliance also rushed over quickly. Although this powerful explosion was powerful, it was not effective for the warriors guarding the westernmost.
For the cultivators of the alliance, it is not the most fatal injury.
Being knocked down aroused their bloody instincts. Although some monks were injured, they still had angry and murderous expressions on their faces, as if they were about to die together.
"Haha, there are only a few hundred people. As long as these two hall masters are defeated, our mission will be completed!" The demon cultivator looked at Nanling Mountain again.
"Ah...Spirit Blade Slash!"
A sharp and ear-piercing roar suddenly sounded in the sky, and the demon cultivator immediately looked at the air and surroundings with a vigilant expression.
"Zizzizi..."
A line of spiritual power that was tens of meters long, as sharp as a knife but as gentle as catkins, shot out in the air and came quickly from behind the demonic cultivator.
"Huh? Not good!"
"What? Why can't I move?" The demon cultivator wanted to escape, but when he went to find out, his body was uncontrollably fixed in the air and unable to move.
He looked back again to see the Spirit Blade Slash, which was about to fly towards him, with a look of panic on his face, and unimaginable fear and regret in his eyes.
"Boom!!!!"
Following a roar, blood-red mist was discovered drifting away in the wind, and countless flesh and blood scattered across the sky.
"Humph!" Wang Yizhan was in the air and looked towards Nanling Mountain. He saw that this huge bombing did not injure all the monks, but at this moment, if there were not the two-sided attack from his own Lanxian Sect and Zhanmeng Cultivator, this Nanling Mountain
It must have been a brutal and fierce battle.
Wang Yi was stunned for a moment in the air, and then immediately galloped towards Nanling Mountain again.
"What? How did you do that? He suddenly appeared in the air and was killed with one blow. He was a fourth-level demon cultivator! He is equivalent to a heavenly being in my fairy world!"
Fang Xing in the alliance looked stunned when he saw this scene, and Luo Lin on the side also looked in disbelief!
"Miejie, let me see your strength!" Wang Yi shouted loudly again.
The next moment, something surprising happened. His figure actually floated, transforming from a black illusion into a ferocious-looking ghost.
"Hahahaha...Okay! I have experienced too much in this scene, so I will show you my true nature!"
After saying this, Mie Ji crazily attacked the demon cultivator. With the force of the wind and the remaining clouds, he screamed and roared wherever he went. It is conceivable that these demon cultivators are no match for him.
.
"The Seal of the Four Symbols, Xuanwu shakes the sky!"
A huge talisman suddenly appeared in the sky. It was an image of a dragon and a turtle. Wang Yi knew at a glance which Xuanwu Hall master's trick it was, but his heart was shaking tightly.
For a moment, it was as if there was a kind of induction in the dark. It was so clever that it was hard to describe.
"The image of the turtle and snake, this is Xuanwu, you can't go wrong, this is one of the four great beasts from my other world!"
Seeing this scene, the devil snake in Wang Yi's heart shouted loudly, filled with all kinds of injustices, and infinite anger and hatred in his heart!
"Well, I should go rescue them and establish a good relationship with the Four Symbols Sect first for future needs!" Wang Yi saw that the two hall masters were vomiting blood. They initially left the formation arranged by the demon cultivator.
Recently, I was seriously injured because of this.
Wang Yi tapped the storage bag on his waist, and the eight-sided exquisite mirror appeared, "Humph, I haven't used this thing yet, so I will use it today!"
Wang Yi has long known how to use these eight-sided exquisite mirrors, but has never had the chance to use them. He held the eight-sided exquisite mirrors in his right hand and threw them into the air. The eight-sided exquisite mirrors instantly transformed and enlarged, killing the two people who were fighting in a bloody battle.
The hall master was enveloped in it.
"What?"
"What kind of treasure is this?" The masters of Xuanwu Hall and Suzaku Hall were already enveloped in it, with stunned expressions on their faces.
"Are you okay?" A figure suddenly appeared inside. This person was Wang Yi.
"Well? Who are you?" The leader of the Xuanwu Hall looked at Wang Yi and asked doubtfully. Countless demon cultivators outside the country stopped at Jing Qian, and countless attacks were blocked one by one, as if they were invincible.
"Me? I am a descendant of the Luo family of the Alliance! Remember, my name is Luo Tianzhen!"
As Wang Yi spoke, he walked out of the eight-sided exquisite mirror. As he waved his hands, a raging fire suddenly set off outside the eight-sided exquisite mirror. This sudden raging fire burned countless demon cultivators!
"Let me use you to break through the Nascent Soul stage!" Wang Yi looked at the countless demonic cultivators in front of him, shouted loudly, and instantly raised a smile on his lips, and the next moment he rushed towards the countless demonic cultivators.
"What? This is the Mysterious Fire! How could the Luo family possess such a holy fire!" The master of the Suzaku Hall sensed it, and was extremely shocked. He sensed the Suzaku Feather in his body and reacted to the Mysterious Fire.
Was extremely shocked.
"This..." On the sky screen, a demon cultivator appeared again in the torn hole. He stared at all this with a look of shock on his face.
"It shouldn't be like this. How could this foolproof plan turn into this?" He looked in the direction of Wang Yi, who was attracting the most attention, and frowned deeply.
"Boom boom boom boom boom!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
Just when he was shocked, the shattered Nanling Mountain once again made a shocking loud noise, and explosions occurred around countless demon cultivators, as if they had touched some mechanism.
"What? Our rescue is coming!"
"They are..."
"Lan Xian Sect! It's Lan Xian Sect!!!"
"Haha, that's right. Only in this way can the power of the Immortal Evil Pill be unleashed!"
Wang Yi looked at Wang Lun leading one hundred and ninety-nine disciples to kill him, and said with a slanted smile.
