Seeing that the fire was suppressed and the morale of the army was shaken, Ye Tianqing couldn't help being shocked and angry.
He did not expect that Ao Tian, the master of the East Palace of the Sihai Palace, would suddenly become so powerful, and he was already almost as powerful as him.
In shock and anger, Ye Tianqing's face became extremely gloomy and ugly, and he fanned the flaming fire bird fan in his hand at the Sea Swallowing Golden Bowl and the Blue Sea Green Snail.
It's just a fight between masters, but there is no room for error. Ye Tianqing misjudged Ao Tian's strength and was suppressed by him as soon as he came up. Now that he has woken up, it is not so easy to get back.
Although the fire surged under Ye Tianqing's exertion, it was still suppressed by the Sea-Swallowing Golden Bowl and the Blue Sea Green Snail. In a short period of time, it was difficult to escape the suppression of these two magic weapons, revealing its terrifying and ferocious flames.
Seeing Ye Tianqing exerting force suddenly, the fire was still suppressed by the Sea Swallowing Golden Bowl and the Blue Sea Green Snail, the morale of the army became more and more shaken.
Elder Leng of Yuanjue Cave, Ba Meng and Basen of the Ba family looked at each other, and finally their expressions suddenly sank. They waved their command flags and shouted: "Kill!"
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
The sound was earth-shattering!
Seeing that the morale of the army was shaking, the coalition commanders finally did not dare to watch Ye Tianqing and Ao Tian continue to fight, and directly launched a full-army attack.
"Kill!" At the top of Jiutian City, Peng Tianwu saw that the coalition forces could no longer hold back the full-scale attack. His eyes sharpened. He waved the command flag in his hand and all the mountain-protecting formations were activated in an orderly manner.
The wind was blowing and the clouds were covering the sky and the sun.
The Gengjin Divine Thunder, Yimu Divine Thunder, Renshui Divine Thunder, and Binghuo Divine Thunder all over the sky were bombarding the army from the billowing dark clouds for free.
Another torrential water poured down from the city, dragging the army into the water. However, the water was not ordinary water, but the famous black water in ancient times. Once the monks with a slightly lower cultivation level were hit by this water,
It immediately turned into minced meat.
Endless formations restrained the condensed flying swords, and arrows flew all over the sky towards the army.
Immediately, the coalition troops fell on their backs. If it weren't for the powerful immortals and tens of thousands of Juxia realm monks who blocked most of the attack, the entire coalition army would have been scattered.
However, despite this, the coalition forces were also restrained by the mountain-protecting formation and attacked for a while, causing a panic and a lot of casualties.
"Steady! Steady!"
"Don't mess up the formation!"
The powerful immortals from Yuanjue Cave, Lingxiao Sect, and Ba family all roared during the attack.
Wuxianmen has formations here, and Yuanjue Cave, Lingxiao Sect, and the Ba family naturally also have formations against the enemy.
It's just that the formation relies on the power of heaven and earth to exert its magical power. This world is the mountain gate of Wuxianmen. Wuxianmen has a home field advantage. The formation restrictions are laid out in advance, so there is a constant supply of energy.
The earth borrows the power of the spiritual vein in the center of the Western Wilderness Realm to exert powerful power. However, Yuanjue Cave and the others are external enemies. They can only temporarily arrange formations here, but the power of heaven and earth they can borrow is far from the same.
Compared with Wu Xianmen, their formations are not as powerful as those taught by Xia Yunjie.
After a series of attacks, some formations were beaten to pieces. But even so, thanks to these formations, otherwise the casualties of the coalition forces would be even greater.
Those elders and immortals also saw this, so they all shouted to stabilize the formation.
But how could Elder Peng Tianwu fulfill their wishes?
Peng Tianwu saw that the coalition forces were already showing signs of confusion under the attack of the mountain guarding formation. Without hesitation, Peng Tianwu took the sword in his hand, swung it in the direction of the enemy, and roared: "Kill!"
"Kill, kill, kill!"
The elders, protectors, and disciples who did not need to control the formation restrictions followed Elder Peng Tianwu like tigers descending the mountain and rushed towards the coalition forces that were already showing signs of chaos.
There are nearly a hundred Celestial Immortals in the coalition, and there are nearly 60 Celestial Immortals on the Wuxianmen side. As for the Juxia cultivators, with the large reward of Xia Yunjie's elixirs, Wuxianmen also has tens of thousands of people, not less than 10,000.
coalition forces.
Now that Peng Tianwu led such a group of people out of Wushan, a strong murderous aura rushed straight into the mansion, and rainbows of blood boiled and surged between the heaven and the earth.
The coalition forces were already in disarray due to the restriction of the mountain-protecting formation. As soon as Peng Tianwu and others rushed down, the army immediately became chaotic, was rushed to pieces, and was divided into pieces to fight.
ways to gather together.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
"Qiang! Qiang! Qiang!"
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The cry of killing, the fierce clash of gold and iron, and the sound of head-on bombardment resounded throughout the world.
Streams of blood rose into the sky, heads fell one by one, and the thick smell of blood filled the world.
At this moment, the vast stretch of heaven and earth in front of Wushan Mountain became the most miserable place in the Three Thousand Realms, a hell on earth.
I don’t know how many rocks collapsed and how many lives were lost.
Xia Yunjie stood on the top of Jiutian City, looking at the tragic battlefield ahead, seeing both enemy and own personnel lying in a pool of blood, with a determined expression on his face, and a little bit of murderous intent gathering in his deep eyes.
But Xia Yunjie hasn't taken action yet.
Wu Xianmen has developed too fast. In the past, it was Xia Yunjie who protected them under his wings. But now they need to experience a real life and death battle, a baptism of blood.
Only in this way can Wu Xianmen truly grow up and truly unite into a group that no force can destroy, yet they are indestructible.
This battle turned the sky and the earth pale, and the sun and the moon lost all light.
The huge fluctuations, violent impacts, and fluctuations in the heaven and earth caused by it can be felt by the monks in the entire Western Wilderness Realm. Everyone felt as if the doomsday was coming, and everyone looked in the direction of Wushan with heavy hearts.
It seems that the Wuxian Clan is about to end. Unfortunately, if they were not too arrogant at the beginning and did not kill them all, as long as time is given, the Wuxian Clan will surely grow into a force as powerful as Yuan Jue Dong and others.
Most people think so!
It's no wonder that the power of any of them, Lingxiao Sect, Yuanjue Cave, and Ba Family, has shocked the Three Thousand Realms, and they are huge giants to any power of the Seventh Rank Realm.
Now that these three families have joined forces to attack Wuxianmen, how can Wuxianmen resist?
Naturally, the Wuxian Sect is not finished. However, the combined strength of the three families of Lingxiao Sect, Yuanjuedong, and Ba Family is indeed amazingly powerful. Even if the Wuxian Sect takes advantage of the territory, after fighting for a day and night, they still cannot defeat the coalition forces, but gradually
In a stalemate, no one can do anything.
But after a day and night of fighting, the disciples of Wu Xianmen and even the guards seemed to have undergone transformation.
A kind of pride, a kind of determination, a kind of never giving up, and a kind of belief of victory grew in their bodies, and were eventually imprinted in their hearts and minds, even the Guards were no exception.
These monks from various forces who were once attached to the Yuanyi Sect never thought that one day they would be able to fight against the three famous coalition forces of the Three Thousand Worlds. Not only did they not be defeated, but they were also dragged into a tug-of-war.
That kind of pride, that kind of passion, is something that Yuanyi Sect will never bring to them!
