The ferocious beast of the Yuling Sect slammed down with a force that could reach the sky. The tiger's claws grabbed sparks on the Dunjia, and the harsh sound resounded throughout the whole place.
The black tiger roared, its body expanded several times again, and it opened its bloody mouth in an attempt to devour the Qinghong Sect's people and formations together.
Click!
Dunjia defense, cracking open the gaps.
Li Sheng's eyes flashed with fierceness, and he controlled the Qinghong Sword to cut a bloody mark between his eyebrows.
Stained with blood, the Qinghong Sword kept trembling.
"Qinghong Sacrifice to the Spirit!"
Zheng!
The Qinghong Sword rose in the storm, turning into a giant sword with a size of a hundred feet, and slashed at the black tiger with ferocious power.
The black tiger waved its claws, and a loud noise was heard. Li Sheng and others took a few steps back, and all the Qinghong Sect disciples spurted out blood.
The black tiger was also ejected.
"Now!"
Li Sheng stabilized his body, bit the tip of his tongue and burst out a stream of natal essence and blood, and at the same time shouted loudly to Cui Songyuan:
"Walk!"
The huge Qinghong Sword was fierce and powerful. One turned into two, two turned into four, and four turned into eight. Eight green rainbow swords like the Pillars of Optimus suddenly appeared in the void.
It's more than that.
The Dunjia formation was originally just for defense. With the control of many elders of the Qinghong Sect, the formation patterns continued to change.
"Dunjia is as empty as a phantom, and can be transformed into impermanence. With the spirit of the blue rainbow, I summon the divine art of escaping the sky!"
"disease!"
The six Qinghong Sect elders all shouted loudly.
Whoosh!
Within a radius of 500 meters, all the defensive armor formation patterns condensed into an ancient green light talisman. The talisman trembled and appeared on Cui Songyuan's chest through the void.
In an instant.
A force of space spread out.
"Damn it, he's trying to escape!"
"Stop him!"
Qu Weiqing shouted angrily, and with a wave of his hand, Taiqing Sword Domain enveloped the entire audience.
The Supreme Elder of the Yuling Sect was also extremely angry. He pressed the seal with his hand, and several white lights flashed out from his sleeves, but they were white strange snakes, branching out in all directions, and then exploded suddenly.
This alien white snake was specially cultivated by the Yuling Sect. Its blood contains extremely poisonous substances and is the most corrosive to formations.
Except these two people.
The surrounding gods-transformation realm experts no longer waited and watched, and launched attacks one after another.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Bang..."
There was a loud roar, and violent spiritual power swept across all directions.
In just one encounter, the body of an elder from the Qinghong Sect was cut into pieces, and before his soul could escape, he was swallowed by the Taiqing Sword.
"Elder Liu..."
Cui Songyuan's face was filled with pain, but he also knew that now was not the time to be sad.
As the talisman in front of him emits the power of space, the void around him distorts, and he is about to leave this place...
"The Qinghong Sect has protected the remnants of the family and caused harm, so we should destroy the sect and cut off the path!"
"All the scourges caused by the remaining clans should be killed!"
In the distance, a majestic voice came.
Before anyone arrived, thunderclouds surged high in the sky, then turned into a sharp bolt of lightning and struck down.
Li Sheng gritted his teeth and suddenly stretched out his hands.
"Bang!"
The eight green rainbow swords burst out with light, intending to block the lightning.
"You Qinghong Sect are really looking for death!"
The thunder roared, and a majestic purple-robed old man emerged. In his hand, he held a tower-shaped magic weapon filled with white thunder. He looked majestic.
"Brother Qiu."
Qu Weiqing rose into the air and looked at Qiu Fengbao. His eyes fell on the tower-shaped magic weapon in his hand, and there was some fear in his pupils: "Brother Qiu, this is..."
"This object is called the 'Thunder Dragon Tower'. It is an ancient treasure left here by Immortal Zixiao Shenzong. I am here this time also on the order of Immortal Ziyu to retrieve the Shenzong's treasure."
Qiu Fengbao spoke calmly.
Hearing this, Qu Weiqing was even more envious: "Congratulations to Brother Qiu, for finding the Shenzong ancient treasure, Immortal Ziyu will definitely reward you."
Qiu Fengbao nodded slightly, then threw the Thunder Dragon Tower in his hand forward.
Boom!
The Thunder Dragon Tower, which was originally the size of a palm, suddenly swelled and suppressed like a mountain. It was surrounded by white lightning, and the thunder and lightning condensed into a dragon shape and flew around the tower.
In the void, the sound of thunder kept ringing.
"Suppress the air!"
Qiu Fengbao shouted in a low voice.
On the Thunder Dragon Tower, white thunder exploded, and wisps of thunder blocked the entire void.
"not good!"
"Quick, stop him and give Songyuan time to leave..."
Li Sheng's expression changed drastically, and he quickly controlled the eight Qinghong Swords to isolate these thunders.
Qu Weiqing's face was cold. He waved his sleeves and Taiqing Sword Domain fell down, directly imprisoning his Qinghong Sword in place.
the other side.
Almost at the moment Cui Songyuan was about to be moved out, the white thunder dragon took the lead and landed on the talisman.
Bang!
The void explodes.
The white light flashed and swept back to the Thunder Dragon Tower.
Cui Songyuan's figure was no longer visible on the spot. Instead, he appeared a thousand meters away. This distance was almost nothing for a strong person in the Transformation of God Realm.
"Pfft..."
Cui Songyuan collapsed to the ground, with a horrific wound torn by the thunder dragon on his chest, and blood was flowing out. Although he relied on ancient blood and life force to heal him quickly, he had lost his combat effectiveness at this time.
Cui Songyuan's face was filled with sadness and despair.
He knew that everything was over.
Not only would he die, but he would also implicate Li Sheng and other elders, and even the entire Qinghong Sect...
Whoosh!
Li Sheng and others quickly retreated and protected Cui Songyuan.
"Hmph, I didn't expect that your Qinghong Sect actually has such a space talisman. Fortunately, I got the Thunder Dragon Tower. Otherwise, this scourge of the bereaved family would have escaped."
Qiu Fengbao shouted coldly and flew up in the air.
Around him, Qu Weiqing of the Taiqing Sect, the Supreme Elder of the Yuling Sect, and other powerful men swarmed in.
Three people at the pinnacle of the Divine Transformation Realm.
The eight gods are in the late stage.
This power is enough to crush the Qinghong Sect.
"You guys, it's time to hit the road."
Qiu Fengbao's eyes were cold and stern, with murderous intent.
A white thunder dragon fiercely attacked the people below.
Cui Songyuan's face was filled with sadness.
Li Sheng and other elders of the Qinghong Sect were also in despair. In this situation, unless a miracle happened...
Sudden.
"boom!"
From a nearby attic, a strong wind suddenly burst out, and the strong wind turned into a fist.
"Bang!"
The fist force exploded and defeated the white thunder dragon.
"who?"
"presumptuous!"
"Be brave, who is over there!"
Qiu Fengbao, Qu Weiqing and others suddenly raised their heads and stared at the attic with stern eyes.
It's not just them.
Even Cui Songyuan and others were stunned. It was originally a fatal situation, so how could anyone support them at this time?
Who could it be?
Whoosh!
Everyone's eyes were fixed on the attic.
The Supreme Elder of the Yuling Sect snorted coldly, and with a thought, the black tiger beast came over to attack him.
A bloody sword lotus quietly emerged, and the black tiger roared.
Wow!
The bloody sword lotus bloomed, and the violent sword energy cut blood marks on the black tiger's body, and more formations appeared in the void, imprisoning the void, and the black tiger howled in pain.
"Damn it!"
The supreme elder of the Yuling Sect shouted and summoned the black tiger beast back.
In the attic.
Tang Ming's face was solemn, even a little angry. Around him, in the soul-eating flag, Chu Muyu's remnant soul condensed and took shape.
A group of them had been observing the battle situation secretly.
As a result, Chu Muyu suddenly took action at the last moment. Although he defeated Qiu Fengbao's attack, Tang Ming and others were exposed and fell into a trap.
"very good."
"Senior Chu, could it be that I have forgotten that it was me who saved your remnant soul, but now you are repaying your favor with a grudge and putting me in danger?"
"Do you really think I dare not destroy you?"
In Tang Ming's eyes, two balls of dark fire suddenly burst out. Killing intent was fierce!