Similar scenes were staged in every place in the Cloud Secret Realm, and gradually, more and more people began to get injured and fall. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Among them, of course, there are monks from the Yunqing Sect, as well as the Tiansha Sect and Xiaoyao Pavilion, and even the neutral Mingxin Sect has many monks who have been affected.

During this process, the monks of the Yunqing Sect already knew that the two sects of the Heavenly Demon Sect and the Xiaoyao Pavilion had joined forces to deal with them, and they were shocked in their hearts, but they were even more disgusted by their actions.

As the days passed, there were fewer and fewer monks in the Secret Realm of the Clouds, because many of them had fallen.

Outside the secret realm of the clouds, Zi Haotian still sat expressionlessly in place, waiting for the secret realm to open again.

The Yunqing Sect, the Great Array of Protectors of the Sect will protect the entire sect strictly, and the head of the sect, Song Zhenji, and several elders in a row personally supervise the formation, closely watching the battle situation outside.

Outside the sect, the dense monk sect was tightly blocked, and they were constantly attacking the sect.

It's just that the Yunqing Sect's Protector Array was handed down from ancient times, how could it be so easy for them to fall?

The two sides are so stuck in attacking and defending, they can't attack and can't fight, and they have nothing to do about it.

At this time, both sides are looking forward to the early return of their respective Mahayana ancestors, especially the Yunqing Sect, when the life and death of the sect is at stake, their expectations for the three Mahayana periods are even more urgent.

Because they don't know how long this Protector Sect Formation can last, of course, there is no problem now, but once their Mahayana Ancestor comes out of the secret realm, the first thing they will do is to break through the Yunqing Sect.

At that time, their Sect Protector Array may really be vulnerable, and they may have to flee for their lives.

He looked at the few storage rings that he had in his hand, which contained the most important things of the Yunqing Sect.

A generation of youth has been broken, and these storage rings will be scattered in the hands of several cultivators in the refining period, and they will break out and sprinkle their fire in order to make a comeback.

And in a certain place, there is also a group of people who are working hard, watching the barrier in front of them gradually brighten up, and their eyes show the light of hope.

In a shallow beach in the secret realm of the clouds, four figures gathered together and stared motionlessly ahead.

Behind them, there were many monks standing in a sparse place, but they were forced to take a step closer.

They all knew in their hearts that with these four here, the Immortal Fruit was no longer with them!

It was a Mahayana monk, Li Yifan of the Tiansha Sect, early Mahayana period, Zhu Mao, late Mahayana period, Liu Yu of Xiaoyao Pavilion, middle stage of Dacheng, Zheng Yang, late Mahayana period.

At this time, it was already sunset, the red sun began to set slowly, and the clouds on all sides emitted a faint golden color under the sunlight, and gradually, the sun was also dyed with a trace of gold.

Only the nine pale yellow fruits on the tree in front of them did not change at all.

No one spoke, and even a needle could be heard when it fell to the ground in silence.

Suddenly, Zheng Yang's eyes lit up, and he saw that the edges of those fruits were gradually glowing with a hint of gold, according to the records, these spirit fruits should be about to ripen.

This is a battle without suspense, and anyone can see that if there is no accident, these nine fruits will belong to the two sects and four people.