Cheng Peiyi's voice echoed, making the righteous monks feel crazy and severe!
The spiritual beasts collided wildly, and only targeted the righteous monks.
The Lord of Guangming Qiu was sweating profusely and his face was extremely ferocious.
He is trying to repair the Great Light Sword Formation.
This destruction is slow, and the owner of Guangming Qiu is still lucky.
But soon.
The Lord of Guangming Qiu turned pale as he was blown backwards by the Shanhai Battle Armor.
next moment.
The Great Light Sword Formation was all shattered, and more spiritual beasts swarmed in!
Their number reached 300,000!
In an instant, the battlefield that was originally controlled at ten miles suddenly expanded to a hundred miles!
The gray mist surged outward very quickly, but what made the righteous monks' hearts tremble was that the gray mist formed a bowl-like shape and lay upside down in this area every moment.
Some of the righteous monks who were fighting the evil disciples were really scared and wanted to escape, but as soon as they encountered the gray mist, their bodies began to corrode, which was extremely weird!
Moreover, some monks gritted their teeth and rushed out, but not long after, they rushed back stupidly, covered in blood and confused.
This scene shocked too many people.
Especially the Lord of Guangming Qiu, the sword of light he controlled also began to dissipate!
"How is that possible?" He lost his voice and his eyes were scarlet.
This was a large formation deployed by half of their cultivators from the Hill of Light, and it shouldn't have been destroyed so easily.
At this moment, the Guangming monks on the Mountain of Light were also confused, because they had been attacked inexplicably.
This is extremely incredible to them, because they must know that the Great Light Sword Formation will become stronger and stronger as time goes by. But in this short period of time, they have experienced the process of the Great Light Sword Formation from its peak to its decline.
In other words, the sword formation was not destroyed in an instant, but slowly eroded!
"Why was it broken?" Wang Qingdi, Xuan Si, Di Si and other Guangming Hill monks at the center of the formation looked at each other.
"How could you break the formation?" Lord Guangmingqiu stared at Su Xuan.
Su Xuan looked at him with a sneer, only a fool would answer him.
This is the big formation Su Xuan deployed outside before!
Feng Zong swallows the luck and destroys the formation!
The most terrifying formation in Nanming Sect, bar none!
The only purpose of creating this formation is to destroy the sect and swallow up the luck!
At that time, the Nanming Sect was both good and evil, and in order to strengthen its luck, it did many things to destroy the sect.
Once this formation is opened, as long as it is not the terrifying top imperial formation, holy formation, or the underworld formation, it can be slowly corroded and destroyed!
The reason why Su Xuan has been standing on the Throne of Bones is because Su Xuan regards this throne as the eye of the formation and is leading the complete expansion of the Underworld Destruction Formation!
Although Xiu Niang and the others are leading the formation, Su Xuan is obviously still the leader!
Otherwise, he has nothing to do but sit on this throne and pretend to be cool, instead of killing people?
If you say you want to destroy the Hill of Light, then you must do it in an orderly manner, leaving no one behind!
Su Xuan's eyes were filled with chilling terror.
He knew that Cheng Peiyi should have noticed something was wrong, and the next battle would undoubtedly be even more brutal!
Looking at Su Xuan who remained silent, the Lord of Guangming Qiu looked even more gloomy and ugly.
The roaring and screaming continued.
The Lord of Guangming Qiu looked in all directions, his eyes were full of damage and blood, it was like a hell on earth.
In the distance, Bai Hanqiu controlled the Kowloon sealing battle flag and fought fiercely with the evildoers led by Xie Shuzhen.
There are only five dark dragons left, and only two thousand evildoers have been killed.
At this moment, the righteous monks are also a little jealous, knowing that they can't even think of leaving unless they defeat the Tiannan monks!
Bai Shenkong was dealing with Su Yi, Su Er, and the prototype realm of the evolution of the Ten Blood Night Emperors, using the Emperor Pattern Emperor Technique to cut through all directions.
He alone was suppressed by Su Yi and Su Er. It was not until Bai Hanqiu controlled a dark dragon to help that he pushed back!
On the other side, Xu Antian, Su San, and Su Si were fighting against the Juwu lineage!
The Juwu lineage has obviously put forward a lot of resources for this battle, and their combat power is terrifying.
But with the Tianxie Human Scroll erupting in Xu Antian's body, Wu Lingye could only suppress them.
but.
The death energy of the creatures here began to merge into Xu Antian's body.
He was already wandering on the edge of the Half-Step Spirit Emperor, with half of his foot stepping in!
This made it more and more difficult for Wu Lingye to suppress Xu Antian, especially when Su San used the method of heaven and earth to disturb the veins of heaven and earth, and Su Si unleashed a terrifying assassination technique...
As for the other side, Cheng Peiyi and Niu Mo were still fighting back and forth, and Mu Xiaochan and others were also fighting Xu Lai!
The war is stalemate!
Originally, they still had the slight upper hand.
But as the spirit beasts rush in, this advantage is instantly gone!
A total of three hundred thousand spiritual beasts!
With such a charge that was not afraid of life and death, if those righteous monks were not protected by the dark dragon, they would probably die soon!
And several other battlefields were also caused by the reversal of the spirit beasts!
Even the most terrifying evil lord is still sitting on the throne!
Why?
The Lord of Guangming Qiu looked at the armor he was fighting with, and his mind was a little buzzing.
Why can't they suppress Tiannan even though they have unleashed such terrifying power?
And why did such a brutal battle break out in the Hill of Light?
The Lord of Guangmingqiu was a little stunned!
but.
"Wang Wudi!" Cheng Peiyi said sharply from a distance.
The Lord of Guangming Qiu was shocked.
"Do you want your 10,000-year-old foundation in the Hill of Light to be destroyed in one fell swoop? Or do you want us all to die here?" Cheng Peiyi kept shouting.
Lord Guangmingqiu felt like a basin of cold water had been poured on his mind.
yes!
This can't go on like this!
The face of the Lord of Guangming Qiu became ferocious.
"Evil Lord!" He shouted harshly and raised his hand suddenly.
"Lighting monks obey the order and use all their strength to kill the spiritual beasts and kill the evil lord!" he roared.
"boom!"
On the Mountain of Light, the light monks who no longer maintained the great light sword array rushed down.
Emperor Wang Qing was among them, and the fear he experienced in Tian Burial Sect came to mind again.
It’s just that this time we are fighting for him, the Hill of Light!
These monks are the future of Light Hill!
The original plan was not to let them fight from the beginning, because winning or losing is often determined by peak combat power.
As for those righteous monks who want to curry favor with the forces such as the Hill of Light, they will naturally not care. If they die, they will die!
But at this moment.
The spirit beast is coming.
They have to fight!
At this moment, the Hill of Light will shed real blood into a river.
"boom!"
A more brutal battle broke out.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!" Cheng Peiyi suddenly shouted three times in a row, each one more murderous than the other.
"Roar!"
A creepy demonic roar raged.
"boom!"
Cheng Peiyi suddenly pulled the top of his head, and a shadow was pulled out strangely by him.
The demonic energy is surging, he is dressed in magic armor and holds a magic knife in his hand.
It looks like an ancient demon warrior!
"magic?"
Everyone is covered in hair.
"A demon puppet?" Niu Mo also raised his eyebrows, his eyes strange.
The so-called living demon puppet is made from the flesh and blood of countless creatures.
A living demon puppet costs a million for a mortal, and at least a hundred thousand for a monk!
"This kid... is more ruthless than most demon cultivators." Niu Mo clicked his tongue.
"Kill!" The living demon puppet suddenly roared and led the blood-crazed demon guards to fight against the bull demon.
Cheng Peiyi escaped.
"Sir Tianhu, go and stop that armor! Wang Wudi, the Lord of Hunting Wilderness, the three of us are going to kill the Evil Lord!" Cheng Peiyi's eyes were horrified, and he was boiling with murderous thoughts.
The crowd was shocked.
The battle situation changes.
Soon the Lord of Guangming Qiu escaped.
"Open your trump cards!" Cheng Peiyi shouted in a voice message: "Stop thinking that you have to trap the evil lord here and kill him. Open all your trump cards one by one and do your best to kill him!"
He looked ferocious, and his original plan was to trap and kill Su Xuan step by step!
If Su Xuan is killed in advance, some layouts with huge consumption will not need to be deployed!
Moreover, this kind of action can also unleash the maximum power, which is more conducive to encircling and killing Su Xuan.
After all, only the hidden trump card can produce the strongest effect!
But Su Xuan's strength and many trump cards made Cheng Peiyi know that he could no longer hide it!
They tried their best, but it was obviously not enough!
Go for it!
Cheng Peiyi looked at Su Xuan, who was equally murderous, and shouted: "Kill!"
Three people rushed to kill him.
The Lord of Guangming Qiu suddenly raised his right hand and shouted: "Ten Thousand Spirits Tower!"
"Buzz buzz!"
The thousand-foot peak at the top of the Mountain of Light suddenly flew into the sky and even exploded.
An ancient golden pagoda with nine hundred and ninety-nine floors and brilliant light appeared.
Five hundred people sat on each floor, chanting the ancient Great Light Mantra.
This is the strongest imperial weapon in the Hill of Light!
Wanling Tower!
Carrying all spirits, it can unleash the true power of the Imperial Arms!
Nearly 50,000 cultivators of light are stationed in the Ten Thousand Spirits Tower, and their mere arrival brings terrifying pressure.
Generally, a half-step spirit emperor would be seriously injured if hit by two or three hits!
"Evil Lord, let me see if you can still sit down this time!" Cheng Peiyi growled.
Su Xuan's eyes narrowed and then became fierce.
The Fengzong Tunyunming Destruction Formation is still a little short of complete!
But now he is obviously going to take action!
"Since you want me to do it, then I will do it for you!" Su Xuan growled, and slapped the bone handle violently.
He moved!
Cheng Peiyi's fighting spirit surged.
The craziest thing, the battle that determines the outcome of this battle has finally begun!
There are so many of them and so many trump cards, I don’t believe they can’t kill Su Xuan!
Cheng Peiyi smiled devilishly.
[Unnamed Novel ] But the next moment, his smile froze.
Not only Su Xuan moved.
As he stood up.
"Ho ho ho..."
Outside the gray fog!
Following the spirit beasts, corpses rushed in crazily.