Mr. Mo's words made the blood boil for a disciple of Fang Cun Mountain, and every word was like being said in his ear.

"Fight to the end and never back down. ”

Nearly 1,000 people shouted together, making the top of Fangcun Mountain like thunder, and the shouts shook the sky.

Sister Ajuan and the others secretly sighed, Fang Cun Mountain is worthy of being the first sect in the world, each disciple has a momentum like steel, they are all men with strong blood, and the strength gathered together is like a surging river, no threat can stop them, and they will break through.

Luo Tianquan sneered: "Yo, it looks very energetic and morale is high, but morale alone is useless, your decision-making mistakes will only make them unjustly killed." ”

He held the black spirit banner in his hand, and shook it slightly, and the black qi surged.

Black and white impermanence received the order and led the beasts from the mountains and forests in all directions to attack the disciples of the square in the square.

He was followed by a disciple of the Taiyi Sect who was holding a long knife in his hand.

Twenty or thirty iron-armored rhinoceros beasts rushed straight over like a rolling river.

The three hundred heaven-level disciples had already made preparations, holding spears in their hands, stainless steel spears, flashing with cold light, and a group of five disciples raised their internal force to the limit, and the spears shot straight at the head of the iron-armored rhinoceros beast.

The strength of the heaven-level elite disciples is really not ordinary, and the iron-armored rhinoceros like a flood can break through the steel, but it is blocked by the heaven-level disciples together.

However, there were too many beasts, the number of elite disciples was relatively small, and those silver-backed white apes were more clever than iron-armored rhinoceros, like heaven-level masters, and they blocked the spears with both hands.

The sharp iron claws grabbed at the throat of the Fang Cun Mountain disciple.

The iron-toothed wolves were even more agile, and they bit the legs of the disciples of Fang Cun Mountain, cooperating with the silver-backed white ape and the iron-armored rhinoceros beast, and the layers were clear.

Sister Ajuan snorted coldly, a blue light flashed in her palm, and several flying swords shot towards the attacking beasts like lightning.

Those were a few flying swords that Sister Ajuan had refined in the Immortal Realm, although her flying swords were not as powerful as Ye Feng, but their power should not be underestimated, although the flying swords could not penetrate the iron armor of the iron-armored rhinoceros beast, it was more than enough to kill the iron-toothed wolf.

Lao Qin's head clenched his fists, and his rickety body suddenly became straight, his muscles bulged, and his arms were bruised, and he instantly changed from a white-haired old man to a strong man.

He alone resisted an iron-armored rhinoceros beast, grabbed the rhinoceros horn on his forehead with both hands, and slammed it fiercely, and a powerful force poured out from his whole body, throwing the iron-armored rhinoceros beast to the ground, kicking up a large amount of dust.

More than a dozen spinning small knives flew out of Grandma Butterfly's delicate wrist, and those knives were dyed in various colors, spinning and dancing like butterflies, colorful and colorful.

But it was the color of death, and the whirling butterflies slashed through the throats of those Taiyi Sect disciples, shooting out a cloud of red blood.

Although the ground-level disciples of the Taiyi Sect instantly increased their strength to the heaven-level, this improved strength was not comparable to the strength of the heaven-level disciples of Shangshan Mountain.

Cultivating ancient martial arts is to take one step at a time, accumulate over time, and rise from the initial level to the heavenly level, every move and every style is experience, and it cannot be achieved quickly.

Although the internal strength has suddenly risen to the heavenly level, the combat experience and combat skills of the disciples of the Taiyi Sect are still at the level of the ground-level disciples, and when they encounter the ground-level disciples of Fangcun Mountain, they can win with their strength, but when they encounter the elite disciples of Fangcun Mountain, they have only a dead end.

With Sister Ajuan and them joining, the disciples of Fangcun Mountain and the disciples of the beast group and Taiyi Sect were on a par, evenly matched, and from time to time there were terrible screams, which were terrifying.

Mr. Mo Da met with Black Impermanence.

Hei Wuchang knew that Mr. Mo Da was the peak master of the Innate Realm, so he didn't dare to despise it, and quickly raised the beast transformation divine skill to level ten and turned into an orc with an iron armor rhinoceros head.

He was covered in patches of black iron armor, his hands became sharp and sharp, and a sharp rhinoceros horn protruded from his forehead.

Its claws grabbed at Mr. Mo's throat, and a yellow light gushed out from Mr. Mo's palms, and there was a faint sound of wind and thunder, blocking the black and impermanent claws.

A thunderous aura poured out from Mr. Moda's palm and quickly hit the black impermanence's chest.

A burst of energy poured out to the surroundings, although the wind and thunder palm hit, but the black impermanence didn't care at all, its skin was thick and thick, and it was not afraid of Mr. Mo Da's wind and thunder palm at all.

Mr. Mo Da fought very hard, but the wind and thunder palm was a mastery of Fang Cun Mountain, and the sound was like a thunderbolt, which shook the black impermanence and blood floating.

Although his iron armor blocked the wind and thunder qi, the dark energy of the wind and thunder palm would also penetrate the iron armor and shake his qi and blood.

Mo Yun shot a flying sword towards Luo Tianquan, and the sword light was particularly dazzling in the darkness, like lightning, because the flying sword was too fast to rub into the air and sparks.

Luo Tianquan sneered, and with a flick of the spirit banner in his hand, more than ten yin spirits flew down from the sky, turning into a dark shield to block Mo Yun's flying sword.

Moreover, there were constantly yin spirits swooping down in the black mist, and one yin spirit let out a terrible roar, like a black dragon, with teeth and claws, grabbing towards Mo Yun.

A golden light suddenly lit up in Grandma Mo's hand next to Mo Yun, blocking the long dragon that had turned into a ghost for Mo Yun, but the huge impact made Grandma Mo take a few steps backwards.

Mo Lingshan shouted in horror: "Ancestor Grandpa, look at the sky. ”

Mo Yun looked up at the sky, this look, he gasped, and black ghosts continued to float in the sky, one by one, with teeth and claws, like a black dragon.

They grinned, precipitated in the black qi, chasing, as long as Luo Tianquan's small flag moved, those yin spirits would all swoop down.

Only then did Mo Yun realize that Luo Tianquan's attack seemed to be fierce, but it was actually just the beginning.

This Tianluo Yin Soul Array has not been fully activated,

The Tianluo Yin Soul Array has been set up, and it is divided into two different offensive methods.

One is an attack from the ground, black and white impermanence drives the beast herd to rush to the front, and behind it are the five or six hundred disciples of the Taiyi Sect, but the attack of the beast group and the disciples of the Taiyi Sect is only the beginning, it is an auxiliary attack, not the most powerful attack of the Tianluo Yin Soul Array, the most powerful attack comes from the sky.

Not only did Mo Yun discover the crisis, but Mr. Mo also saw that the real threat came from the sky.

He shouted to several juniors: "Quickly activate the defensive array, the real threat is in the sky." ”

The three elders of Mo Yuan and Mo Jin took out an iron rod from their hands, and a blue light surged from each iron rod, intertwining with the surrounding pillars of fire.

Thunder rang out, and the flames in the pillar of fire slammed into the sky, forming a web of flames at the top of Fangcun Mountain, which burned some of the Yin Spirits who tried to rush down to ashes.

(End of chapter)