When the Explosive Reaper can return to its peak state, they can temporarily repel the Sanctuary Alliance's army, and then get a moment of breathing time to transfer all the resources here.
Moreover, a hundred years ago, the God of Explosive Death once told the Tongtian Cult Leader that if that person had not lied to him, after he recovered from his injuries, both his consciousness and realm would reach a higher level.
"Master, the Holy Alliance's army is less than a thousand miles away from us!" The Invincible Sword King came to the palace, knelt down on one knee, and reported the situation on the front line.
"Qingshui, time is running out, how much longer do you need?" The leader of Tongtian Cult secretly transmitted the message that the explosive death god was in the side hall of the palace.
A moment later, the sound of an explosion of death came.
"Three hours."
Leader Tongtian waved his hand and ordered: "Listen to my order and march out!"
"yes!"
The Anti-Alliance Holy Cult wants to pull the battle line hundreds of miles away. After all, if a war starts here, all the resources stored here may be destroyed.
In the side hall of the palace, the God of Explosive Death was completely naked. He was sitting cross-legged on the ground, with his hands forming a seal, and a faint stream of light emitting from his body.
In front of it is a prototype magic circle with a diameter of three meters.
Ji Leshan has lost consciousness and is lying horizontally, suspended in mid-air, in the center of the magic circle.
"Xue Ruzhi...don't blame me. If you want to blame, blame your own soul for being too powerful. You are the most suitable candidate."
There was no mercy or sympathy in the tone of the Explosive Death God. He closed his eyes and let the room fall into silence again.
At this moment, the leader of the Tongtian cult personally led an army, including Old Immortal Gou Ming, the four guardian Dharma kings, and almost all the Martial Saint elders of the anti-alliance holy sect, together with an army of three million, and set off toward the north in a mighty manner.
In order to protect Manqingshui from any accidents, Master Tongtian also chose to leave all the Eight Vajras who opposed the Alliance Holy Cult at the headquarters, as well as hundreds of thousands of elite soldiers.
This is enough to show how much the leader of Tongtian Cult attaches great importance to the Explosive Death, and it is also enough to show how important the Explosive Death is to this battle.
But now, in the opposite direction of the anti-alliance holy army's advance, at the edge of the Poison Mist Valley, there are still a few people who have a panoramic view of all this.
There is no doubt that these people are members of the Gang of Ten and the Seven Blades.
"Luo Tianying, what did you see?" Fang Mingguang asked urgently. Although his spiritual realm was strong, it was not enough to sense things hundreds of miles away.
A group of them hid among the rocks and did not dare to move rashly.
Gradually, the light in Luo Tianying's eyes disappeared, and the look on his face was a little strange. Just now he saw Master Tongtian leaving here with his army, which made him a little puzzled.
"Master Tongtian took almost everyone away." Luo Tianying said truthfully.
This sentence made everyone feel extremely strange. The Anti-Alliance Holy Cult had laid a trap in the Ice Valley to lure them, but now they were leaving with their army. Why?
"What does this mean? Is this also a trap?" Han Le looked puzzled.
"I can't care about that much anymore. The top priority is how to enable you to pass through the poisonous fog valley." Luo Tianying is eager to save people. Since the Tongtian cult leader, the old immortal Gou Ming, and even the four great guardian Dharma kings have left, regardless of this
Whether it's a trap or not, it's their best opportunity.
The Poison Fog Valley is called the Poison Fog Valley because it is filled with poisonous fog all year round.
Even a martial saint would not dare to pass through these poisonous mist easily.
Although it will not leave any sequelae, after inhalation, it will gradually paralyze the human body's nervous system, resulting in a weakening of speed, strength and reaction.
This poisonous mist is naturally nothing to Fang Mingguang and Luo Tianying, but to others, it will affect their state when rescuing people next.
Everyone was lost in thought. Indeed, they were not prepared to come to the Poison Mist Valley this time.
"You and I use the immortal energy to temporarily form a barrier, and we should be able to carry them through this valley." Fang Mingguang suggested.
Before Luo Tianying could respond, Han Le shook his head and said, "Brother, this consumes too much immortal energy."
They still don't know whether this is an empty city plan set up by the Anti-Alliance Holy Cult. If Luo Tianying and Fang Mingguang consume too much energy, they may not be able to take action when they get to the headquarters of the Anti-Alliance Holy Cult.
But now, they seem to have no better solution.
"I can't understand that much, so I'll just do as you say." Luo Tianying responded.
With a thought, he and Fang Mingguang formed seals with their hands and directly released a barrier of immortal energy, shrouding everyone in it.
The poisonous mist was completely isolated by the fairy energy barrier, and the group immediately headed towards the depths of the poisonous mist valley.
The location of the Gang of Ten and the Seven Swordsmen is in the south of the Poison Mist Valley, and now, in the east of the Poison Mist Valley, a figure is flying in mid-air at a high speed.
There is no doubt that this figure is also Lin Yun who came here to save people.
Lin Yun's body contains several powerful bloodlines, and the poisonous mist in the Poisonous Mist Valley will not affect him at all.
At the same time, on the plains a hundred miles away from the Poison Mist Valley, the armies of the Holy Alliance and the Anti-Alliance Holy Cult were already colliding head-on.
The soldiers and horses on both sides were as dense as ants, looking down from the sky, covering almost a hundred miles in radius.
The two armies are dozens of miles apart and look at each other from afar.
Lord Tongtian floated into the void with his hands behind his back.
Soldiers from both sides spread out for dozens of miles, and the atmosphere between heaven and earth was suppressed to the extreme.
"Emperor Shitian, under the order of the General Alliance Leader today, we will capture all the remnants of you!" The Holy Lord of Flames is located in front of the three armies. Behind him stands the Holy Lord of Frost. Behind him, the five major sect leaders are lined up.
This lineup is mind-boggling.
"You, the Holy Alliance, have used a lot of good tricks, but it's a pity that it has chilled the hearts of the Gang of Ten and the Seven Swordsmen." Leader Tongtian sneered.
He was very thorough and understood the Holy Alliance's strategy the moment he knew that the Holy Alliance was sending troops.
"I don't want to waste my time with you, Holy Master. Today is the day you die for opposing the Holy Religion of the Alliance!"
The Flame Holy Lord stopped talking nonsense and directly released his god-level martial spirit.
In an instant, a large amount of immortal energy formed the shadow of a blazing fire god behind it.
I saw the hands of the Lord of Flames forming seals at extremely fast speeds, as if both hands had disappeared into the void.
As the Flame Holy Lord formed the seal, the temperature within a radius of 10,000 meters soared to the extreme in an instant.
Those who opposed the Holy Religion of the Alliance could only feel a wave of scorching fire coming towards them, making their mouths dry.
The heat energy quickly condensed in the void in a trajectory invisible to the naked eye, directly above the heads of the anti-alliance holy army, forming a curtain of fire that could cover a radius of ten thousand meters, and everyone seemed to be in a sea of fire.