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Eight hundred and seventieth chapters have been prepared

Among the crowd near Mount An Yi, except for a few who were higher in cultivation and ran faster, everyone else was affected by the aftermath of the gray lightning. Their bodies exploded one after another, and they didn't even have time to scream.

Seeing this scene, other people in the hall fell into silence and left An Yishan far away.

Boom!

The gray clouds continued to roll, the light in the vortex flickered, and another wave of gray lightning struck down, even more powerful than the previous one.

An Yishan roared loudly, and his hands changed like wheels in front of him, injecting all the true energy in his body into the red seal to support the red canopy above his head.

There was a loud bang!

The red canopy above the head shook violently and withstood the gray thunder and lightning again, but the light was much dimmed and the size was reduced by nearly half.

Blood spurted out from Anyi Mountain Pass, and he looked a little sluggish.

With almost no time gap, the rotation speed of those vortices suddenly increased several times, and gray electric snakes escaped from them, entangled and intertwined with each other, and instantly condensed into a gray electric pillar seven or eight feet thick, falling from the sky.

Seeing this, An Yishan's eyes flashed with a stern look, and he spat out a mouthful of essence and blood, which disappeared into the red seal in a flash, making the spiritual patterns on its surface brighten, and the red canopy also expanded a lot.

At the same time, his other hand danced continuously, and seven or eight magic weapons flew out from his arms, holding up light masks of different colors one after another, surrounding him.

Boom!

The red canopy rotated rapidly, and a large red light emerged from it, condensing into the shadow of a tiger wrapped in red flames, but for some reason, it looked a bit transparent.

The red flame tiger opened its mouth and spat out a pillar of red fire, facing the falling gray electric pillar.

At this moment, the gray electric pillars collapsed and turned into gray electric snakes again, falling down like a heavy rain, immediately piercing the red flame tiger together with the red fire pillars.

Those shields of various colors that seemed to have extraordinary power also shattered one after another like a piece of stone, and An Yishan's figure was subsequently submerged by large electric snakes.

A shattering sound came from inside, followed by a scream that stopped midway.

Everyone in the hall witnessed this scene with their own eyes, but it was surprisingly quiet, and no one spoke.

The aftermath of the gray thunder and lightning dissipated, revealing a charred and mutilated body that had long since lost its breath. The red seal fell to the side, flashing a faint red light, and seemed not to be damaged at all.

When everyone in the main hall saw this scene, their faces changed horribly, showing signs of despair.

Boom!

The gray mist rolled again, and countless gray thunderbolts fell again, but this time they did not concentrate the attack, but scattered and fell, covering the entire hall.

Maybe it was because too much power was consumed in killing An Yishan just now. The number of gray lightnings falling this time was much less, and the power was also greatly reduced.

Everyone in the palace was shocked and used their own methods to avoid or resist. For a while, there were no major casualties.

However, what no one noticed was that a vague figure flashed near An Yi Mountain. It was Shi Mu, and the red seal and the An Yi Mountain storage ring disappeared without a trace.

Anhua's figure swayed, dodging the falling lightning.

The figure beside him flashed, and Shi Mu's figure emerged.

"Sir, what should we do now?" Anhua's eyes lit up with joy when he saw Shi Mu, and he asked hurriedly.

"It doesn't matter." Shi Mu looked calmly outside the hall.



At the same time, the Yanhu clan's clan had also fallen into chaos.

Whether it was the place where the foreigners lived below or the place where the internal people lived above, there were huge explosions everywhere, and palace buildings collapsed one after another, reflecting the light of fire.

In the Yanhu Clan, killing cries are everywhere. People from the Blue Crystal Clan, mainly mixed with people from the Heavenly Court, are hunting down the Yanhu Clan people everywhere.

Since the leaders of the Yanhu clan, including the patriarchs and elders, are all trapped in the main hall, the Yanhu clan is like a piece of loose sand at the moment. Although they fight tenaciously with the invading enemy with their fierceness, it is inevitable.

Falling into disadvantage.

High in the sky outside the main hall, Lan Chen, the leader of the Blue Crystal clan, and a middle-aged man in a golden robe stood side by side in the air. Both of them were smiling and talking to each other.

This man in gold robe has a rather square face, a short beard on his lips, his eyes are dark gold, and his aura is very solid. He is clearly a strong man in the divine realm.

"Chief Lanchen, you have contributed a lot to what happened today. The higher-ups will definitely remember you for your contribution. In the future, your Lanjing clan will be a new army under the command of Heaven. Needless to say, you will be rich and powerful, and the status of your clan will also be the same.

." The man in gold robe said with a smile.

"How dare you? You have to rely on the support of God General Yuhui to take down the Yanhu clan in one fell swoop. How dare we, the Lanjing clan, take the credit. Now that our clan has abandoned the dark side and turned to the bright side, I hope that the God General will take care of it in the future." Lan Chen's face was filled with an earnest smile.

, complimented.

The man in gold robe named Yu Hui was obviously very impressed by this, and the smile on his face became even bigger.

"You can rest assured that the tribes waiting to be surrendered to Heaven are always good. Aren't you, the Blue Crystal Clan, good at refining formations and flags? As long as you can hand over enough resources, you will have as many advanced weapon refining secrets as you want.

If the Blue Crystal clan wants to become a first-class clan in the Tianhe Star Region, it will be just around the corner!" God General Yuhui said with a smile.

When Lan Chen heard this, his face became even more joyful, and he even flattered and complimented General Yuhui.

None of them noticed that at the foundation of a formation in the northwest corner outside the main hall, a black shadow flashed out, but it was the incarnation of Shi Mu.

It turns out that when Anhua talked about the Yanhu Clan's defensive formation and the situation of the Azurite Clan, Shi Mu had already been alert. Although he did not confirm that the Azurite Clan had any evil intentions, he also had a back-up plan in advance and transformed himself into the Azurite Clan.

Put it outside.

The incarnation outside the body stood at the northwest corner of the main hall, lowering his head and looking at the ground. He saw that the soil there had been renovated, and a black stone statue was buried half exposed on the ground. It was glowing with black light at the moment.

His eyes focused, he flipped his wrist, and the bloody broken sword immediately appeared in his hand.

As soon as he raised his arm, demonic energy billowed out of the sword, and blood shone brightly, as if a peerless evil creature had been released from it.

He pointed the edge of his sword and swung it down boldly. Waves of demonic energy surged and rushed towards the black stone statue.

At this moment, the chaotic situation in the main hall has not diminished at all. The Yanhu tribe and the affiliated tribes who came to celebrate their birthday have already been in chaos, almost as if they are sitting back and waiting for death.

"Are you ready?" Shi Mu pulled Anhua over and asked.

"What?" Anhua was quite panicked at this time. He didn't understand what Shi Mu was talking about for a while and asked blankly.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a loud "bang" coming from the northwest corner of the hall, and a burst of smoke and dust rose up, revealing a huge gap.

"Now, let's go!"

Shi Mu shouted low, pulled An Hua out of the way, and rushed out of the hall through the breach.

In the main hall, everyone was stunned for a moment, then woke up and rushed towards the breach.

General Yu Hui was still extolling with Lan Chen when he suddenly felt something had happened below. He was shocked and turned around to see Shi Mu and An Hua flying out of the hall.

"This...how is this possible? How could the formation be broken?" Lan Chen looked in disbelief and shouted in surprise.

"That guy did it." God Yuhui put his two fingers together, pointed at Shi Mu's external incarnation, and said in a cold voice.

"No, that guy is not from the Yanhu tribe!" Lan Chen's eyes narrowed and he shouted.

"Hmph, no matter who he is, if he dares to ruin my plan, he will be killed without mercy."

After saying that, General Yuhui moved his body and flew straight down, attacking towards Shi Mu's external incarnation.

The incarnation of Shi Mu raised his head and glanced coldly at General Yuhui. Without any hesitation, he raised the bloody broken sword in his hand, and with demonic energy billowing from his body, he rushed forward and fought with General Yuhui.

When Lan Chen saw this, his body lit up with light, and he rushed down with General Yu Hui, but his target was not his external incarnation, but Anhua.

Anhua already had a deep hatred for the Lan Jing clan. When he saw Lan Chen coming toward him, he stretched out his body to meet him, but a hand suddenly stretched out from beside him to stop him.

"Your battlefield is not here. Immediately integrate the tribesmen to fight back. Leave this place to me." Shi Mu said.

"Sir..." Anhua said hesitantly.

"Go ahead, the Yanhu clan is leaderless now. If you don't integrate them into an organized resistance, even if you kill this person by then, the Yanhu clan will have been slaughtered and will exist in name only." Shi Mu said quickly.

"Young Master's kindness will be remembered by Anhua." After saying this, he turned around and rushed towards the battlefield among the clan members.

When Lan Chen saw this, he frowned and chased Anhua.

However, before it could fall, a figure flashed in front of him.

"The rat is looking for death!" Lan Chen said angrily.

Shi Mu's aura at this moment was still in the early stages of the Holy Order, and Lan Chen was a peak Saint-level expert, so he didn't take Shi Mu seriously at all.

Shi Mu snorted coldly, and with a flash of light on his body, his appearance began to change, and he soon returned to his original appearance, and his aura began to rise steadily, reaching the peak of the holy level.

Lan Chen witnessed all this, his mouth opened wide, and the expression on his face changed very wonderfully.

"How... how is it possible? Who are you?" Lan Chen murmured.

After hearing this, Shi Mu did not answer him. He flipped his wrist, a burst of golden light flashed, and the Ruyi iron rod suddenly appeared in his hand.

"Suffer death." Shi Mu shouted coldly, and the black and white wings behind his back suddenly spread out, drawing a series of continuous shadows in the air, and suddenly attacked Lan Chen.

Lan Chen was secretly frightened. He didn't dare to slow down his hand movements at all, and immediately started to use the magic technique quickly.

There was a flash of light on his body, and a square black iron chessboard suddenly flew out of his body and landed under him.

Shi Mu only felt a flash of black light beneath his body, and saw that the square chessboard was growing rapidly, and soon covered the entire area of ​​ten feet under his feet.

"Get up!" Lan Chen shouted loudly.

The square chessboard immediately floated up quickly and moved towards Shi Mu.


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