Seeing the Golden Crow Fierce Flag fall to the disadvantage, Master Xueyang's eyes widened.
If the Golden Crow Fire Flag wins, there's no telling how he can still find the remnant soul of Fairy Danyang in the flag.
If the Golden Crow Fierce Flag falls, the consequences will be obvious. Fairy Danyang will definitely lose her soul and there will be no chance of her being saved!
Master Xueyang went crazy and violently attacked Juntian's treasure ship. He only wanted to surround Wei and rescue Zhao, so as to leave a glimmer of hope for Fairy Danyang.
However, no matter how loudly he roared, the treasure ship remained motionless, and the sect flag on it was fierce, demonstrating the prestige of the Immortal Sect.
At that time, Bao Chuan and Zong Qi were only focused on watching the show, but by accident, they caused the Tin Sun Clock to show off its power.
These two are depressed now, how dare they be careless.
The blood-yang real person is so angry that there is nothing he can do.
He wanted to beg for mercy for Fairy Danyang, but considering the girl's strong temper, he was afraid that begging for mercy would be useless.
In such a situation, if he begged for mercy and swore an oath from his inner demons, even though he could escape death, it would go against the path he cultivated.
If you don’t listen to the Tao, I’d rather die!
With no choice, Master Xueyang had no choice but to follow in the footsteps of Fairy Danyang.
He sacrificed all the mana in his body, merged with the sun clock, abandoned Patriarch Jinglu, and crashed into the Sihai bottle!
In an instant, a gap appeared in the magical realm of Sihai Bottle!
Master Wangchen, who was far away in the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss, suddenly opened his eyes and looked towards the Sun God Cult.
His gaze pierced the void, and he looked at Ancestor Jinglu for a moment, then retracted.
"Why!"
Master Wangchen sighed, his eyes pitiful.
But in the Temple of Ten Thousand Buddhas, which is only a million miles away from the Sun God Sect, the monk Jiannie sitting high in the hall was clasping his hands and laughing, startling the disciples who were listening to the lecture.
"Master, why are you so happy?"
A disciple asked.
Monk Nirvana smiled and said nothing, only saying that it would be better in the future.
At this time, the disciples in the audience were scratching their heads and had no intention of listening to the lecture.
Monk Nirvana ignored him and just watched the battle with great interest.
In the center of the West Extreme Lingzhou, in the Little Wuxiang Sect, Master Liaoyuan remained silent and turned a blind eye to all this.
Let the two sides fight against each other, he will remain calm and unmoved!
Outside the treasure ship, Ancestor Jinglu flicked his fingers on Shenxiao's Red Feather Sword. The sword's power suddenly surged, and it struck directly at the Golden Crow Fierce Flag!
"Chi la!"
The sound of cracking silk was heard, and the Golden Crow Fire Flag suddenly shook.
Then, the flag's aura glowed, and endless energy poured out.
Calabash baby is overjoyed.
The Nine Turns of Heaven and Earth pot spun around, its spout facing the Golden Crow Fiery Flag.
Regardless of whether it is the true fire of the sun or the essence of the sky, it is all absorbed into that yellow-skinned gourd!
Within the Liuyangli Fire Ruler, a scolding sound came from Huo Li: "You fool, you are not afraid of overeating!"
The Jiuzhuan Qiankun Pot shakes its head and tail, indicating that its belly is very big.
The golden crow fire flag vented its energy, and its breath became sluggish.
Upon seeing this, the Ice Soul Divine Light Sword slashed down with a continuous stream of Ice Soul Divine Light, immediately freezing the Golden Crow Fierce Fire Flag and cracking it on the spot!
After the gourd baby is full, it spits out a red flame as big as the mouth of a bowl.
The flames swelled when the wind blew, and soon they were as big as a washbasin.
"Whoosh!"
As if teleporting, the divine flames of Tushita suddenly appeared in front of the Golden Crow Fire Flag, and with a sudden pounce, the Golden Crow Fire Flag was wrapped in it!
In the blink of an eye, the Golden Crow Fire Flag turned into ashes.
"ah!"
A scream suddenly came from the Golden Crow Fire Flag, and there was no sound since then.
The sun-fixing clock, which was frantically attacking the Sihai Ping Realm, suddenly trembled.
Subsequently, the entire bell body skyrocketed, and it looked like it was about to self-destruct!
"snort!"
Ancestor Jinglu snorted and pointed out!
The sun-fixing clock suddenly stopped rising suddenly, as if it had been hit by a restraining spell.
The real person Xueyang inside his body turned red and twisted wildly, but to no avail.
"Qiang!"
The Ice Soul Divine Light Sword struck, and the extremely cold Ice Soul Divine Light passed through the sun clock and struck at the soul of Master Xueyang!
The Six Yang Li Fire Ruler struck quickly and hit the sun clock, making a loud noise that shook the sky!
The pattering of ice particles fell into the void from within the clock.
The divine flames of Tushita swept past, and not even aura was left in the void.
Ancestor Jinglu’s mouth twitched when he saw it.
These magic weapons work together seamlessly, and you can tell from the first glance that they work together frequently, so they are veterans!
Let’s look at the Sun God Cult again.
Master Zi Xueyang killed the leader of Yanri and rushed out of the ice sea.
Within the Sun God Sect, two different voices emerged.
The Sun Lineage, headed by Master Panri, will leave ordinary disciples and the Yang Lineage to deal with the aftermath.
They protected the elite disciples and escaped, leaving incense for the Sun God Sect in order to make a comeback.
The Yang lineage, headed by Master Chaoyang, cursed loudly.
They devote themselves to the lineage of the sun on daily basis. This is a sect rule. They have known it since they joined the sect. There is nothing to say.
Now that our family is about to be exterminated, these turtle grandsons actually want to ask them to be buried. Damn it, serve whoever you want, I won't serve you anymore!
Just like that, before the Xianzong could get in, internal fighting began.
Especially those ordinary disciples, who have been bullied by the Sun Lineage in daily life, and now they are asked to deal with the aftermath.
This decision immediately aroused their rebellious psychology!
I don’t know when, the Sun God Sect’s mountain-protecting formation was quietly opened!
Ancestor Jinglu’s eyes flashed, and he waved his hand: “Attack!”
"Brush! Brush! Brush!"
Jun Tianbao's ship suddenly became like dumplings, with countless figures in white falling down and diving into the ice sea!
These Immortal Sect disciples rushed into the Sun God Cult like hungry tigers pouncing on their prey!
A big war broke out immediately.
As soon as Yue Chen rushed in, he sacrificed the thunder method of Shenxiao.
In such a big scene, thunder is the most effective method. It has a large attack area. One thunder can always hit several people.
As for Senior Brother Huashen and Elder Yuanshen who were rushing forward, they were a little confused as to how to proceed.
I saw fighting everywhere within the Sun God Cult.
Before the people from the Immortal Sect could take action, they heard someone shouting: "Someone has escaped from the secret passage!"
The leading elder twitched his lips, but he did not dare to neglect, and his spiritual consciousness was searching underground.
Sure enough, they caught Panri Zhenren and others who were escaping.
At this moment, there was another battle.
Yue Chen was a little dumbfounded as he slapped.
How is it that the Sun God Sect is different from everyone’s imagination?
Shouldn’t fellow students be friendly and help each other?
Shouldn’t the elders care about the younger ones?
Shouldn’t we defend our sect to the death?
What the hell are these operations of killing each other, busy surrendering, and using the younger ones to resist harm?
Even TV dramas don’t dare to act like this, it would be weird if they were sprayed to death!
However, all this was really happening before his eyes, which made him confused.
Only later did Yue Chen realize that the root of all this lay in the ancestor of Zhuri.
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