Three figures, stepping into the void, walked towards those cultivators.

Before the cultivator could make a move, the three guardian envoys had already taken the lead.

Their speed seemed to be very slow, but in a few steps, they had already reached the top of those cultivators' heads.

"Since you can't go, let's fight!"

At this time, they couldn't think too much, all the cultivators could only grit their teeth fiercely, and the energy vitality in their bodies surged out, along their arms, and merged into the spiritual weapon, ready to welcome the three guardian envoys descending from the sky.

"Silly girl, Girl Goose, let's improvise. ”

Seeing that the cultivators showed their desperate posture, Sun Wukong couldn't help but tell Xi Yao Qing'e and Yan Hongling that the thunder and lightning in their bodies were blessed on his body in a dual way of energy enchantment and energy armor.

Boom Boom Boom ......

One by one, the cultivators stepped forward, waved their palms, and attacked the guardian envoy closest to them.

Above the void, the three guardian envoys were as expressionless as fossils, and in their empty eyes, not even murderous aura was released.

Their slightly stiff steps, each step formed, forming an eerie distance across space.

The slightly distorted space seemed to be folded, and as they left, it slowly returned to its original state.

"The space has shifted, is this the power of the Great Martial Saint?"

"Great Martial Saint, with a single move, you can change the rules of time and space. ”

"It seems that this time, you can only fight hard, otherwise, no one will survive. ”

......

Bang bang bang......

One after another, the spiritual weapon light blades, carrying energy flames, fell on the guardian envoy's body one after another.

In everyone's eyes, the figure of the guardian envoy only trembled slightly, and then they shook it slightly, and all the energy light blades turned into fragments, rolling down like juice flowing down their figures.

The joint attack of several cultivators, even if they encountered a figure of the same strength level as a martial saint, they all had the power to fight, but they were so vulnerable in front of the guardian envoy.

Just as the thoughts of those cultivators flickered, the three guardian envoys had already dispersed in the void, and after a flicker, some cultivators' heads appeared.

The palm that was as cold as iron directly crushed the space and slapped it at those few cultivators.

The usual palm fell lightly from the sky.

Bang Bang Bang ......

The palm of the guardian envoy fell on the layers of energy storms of those cultivators, and in an instant, layer after layer of energy training began to shatter, pouring down the power, and before completely crushing the energy guard, the figures of some cultivators had already been shaken out.

However, the suppression of the power of the guardian envoy was also completely dissolved when the energy above the palm of his hand was released, and finally caused the remaining few cultivators to retreat violently like frightened birds.

The strength of these people is not weak, they are all in the realm of the Martial Emperor, and under the temporary formation of a joint mentality, they finally barely resisted the blow of the guardian envoy, and did not let them end up with a single palm.

"Let's do our best, or we'll all die here. ”

Seeing the guardian envoy who was the first to strike, a few of them shook off those cultivators under one look, and the cultivators next to them suddenly showed a look of ruin.

At this time, all cultivators had only one common wish, and that was to save their lives.

At that moment, those cultivators dared to hide their secrets, let alone slack off, and they all burst their strength to the extreme, and surrounded the three guardian envoys.

In the current situation, only by working together and attacking in groups, there may still be a glimmer of life.

Above the void, one by one, cultivators released powerful energy chains, winding towards the guardian envoy, and the two palms waved in turn, dancing the spirit weapon in a straight way, hoping to use everyone's strength to repel the guardian envoy.

In their hearts, I am afraid that no one dares to give birth to the heart of the Guardian of Destruction, and if they can escape under the palm of the Guardian Envoy, it will be Amitabha.

Three spaces, three battle circles, between the vast heaven and earth, all the energy and flames formed a tide and a sea of fire, raging in all directions.

All the cultivators, relying on the strength of the people, resisted the rounds of bombardment and tragic decisive battles of the guardian envoys, and gradually developed towards the white-hot point.

Among all the people, there is only one person who has not done his best, and he is naturally the Monkey King who has already worshipped.

According to the current situation, Sun Wukong can waste any of these guardians, but if he wants to protect Xi Yao Qing'e, he also has to take into account the safety of Yan Hongling, in this case, Sun Wukong can only mix among the cultivators and wait and see what happens.

For Sun Wukong, this is also a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, the cultivators who come here are all scheming and powerful cultivators, if they are killed by the guardian envoy, it can only be their respective fate.

Bang!

A cultivator seized an opportunity, and a dazzling blade of light flashed above the spirit weapon, and slammed into the arm of a guardian.

Above the void, the arm of the guardian envoy suddenly sank, and there was no scene of the arm being broken, and then he saw that his arm was shocked, and a terrifying force surged back directly along the arm of that cultivator.

The powerful force instantly formed a backlash, directly destroying the energy protection on the cultivator's arm, and the entire figure was swept out.

Poof!

The cultivator directly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his entire arm was directly drooped, like a scattered poisonous snake, completely scrapped.

The opportunity created by being besieged by many cultivators not only did not severely damage the guardian, but instead caused the cultivator to lose an arm.

As a result, the eyes of all the cultivators trembled with a sense of fear at the sight of death.

Between offense and defense, Sun Wukong can't alienate his body, nor can he cast thunder and lightning, so as not to expose his identity, so he can only secretly accumulate the qi of the five elements into the energy factor, and then gather it on his fist to dissolve the energy palm that the guardian envoy attacks.

Those guardians are neither like puppets, nor like energy bodies, nor like primordial soul bodies, like symbiotes of demonic birds and monsters, and like a mixture of people of human race and people of different races, they are strange forms that Sun Wukong has never seen.

Sun Wukong's eyes wandered, paying close attention to the movements of Xi Yao Qing'e and Yan Hongling, and got Sun Wukong's hint, and the two of them advanced and retreated together, as fast as lightning, as fast as thunder, circling between the energy palms of the guardian envoy.

"Extinguish—Spirit—Finger!"

From the mouth of one of the guardians, three ancient fonts were gently spat out.

Above the void, an energy finger appeared out of thin air, then grew as fast as it grew, and finally formed an optimus pillar, which suddenly broke through the air and pressed down on the heads of several cultivators.

"Extinguish—Spirit—Finger!"

From the mouths of the other two guardians, these three words also spat out.

The three energy fingers, blooming with the energy momentum of the Silence and Ten Thousand Times, fell down with a bang at the same speed.

Bang bang bang......

The energy fingers of the three guardian envoys all landed on the heads of those cultivators, and with a series of dull breaking sounds, the heads of those cultivators were pierced by the energy fingers like watermelons, and then shattered.

The figures of the cultivators suddenly became stiff, and blood and energy began to spurt out from their necks, and then converged towards the guardian envoys.

The cultivator who had been stripped of his essence suddenly aged with his shriveled body, and finally turned into a skeleton and fell to the ground.

Call!

Those cultivators who had escaped the Spirit Finger, like Sun Wukong, secretly exhaled a sigh of joy, but unconsciously, cold sweat had soaked their robes.

One by one, the cultivators took the opportunity to take out one pill after another, tilted their necks, and swallowed the pill into their stomachs, recovering their vitality as quickly as possible.

Time passed quietly in a gap that no one could notice, and under the thrilling decisive battle, one by one the cultivators fell under the hands of the guardian envoy.

"Okay, the rest of the people have the qualifications to enter Simu Yuanding!"

Suddenly, the voice of a guardian resounded in the hearts of every cultivator.

Whoosh ......

The figures of the three guardians teleported out and returned to the surroundings of Simu Yuanding, forming a three-legged shape to guard Simu Yuanding.

All the cultivators were slightly stunned, they couldn't imagine that the guardian envoy would take such a way to eliminate the cultivators.

Bobobo......

Just when all the cultivators were puzzled, wisps of cool sound waves flowed out from the center of Simu Yuanding.

Whoa......

Almost instantly, all the cultivators' figures were shrouded in a layer of holy brilliance.

One by one, the cultivators were shocked and suddenly burst out of their energy vitality, only to find that the energy cyclone in the sea of energy qi had inexplicably stopped running.

Woohoo......

All the cultivators exclaimed in amazement, but they couldn't help themselves, and could only watch as the holy light wrapped around their figures, turned into a streamer, and fell into the Simu Yuan Ding.

Thousands of miles away.

Lingzhou Continent.

Five Thunder Sects.

High in the sky, in the clouds.

A space warship quietly emerged.

At the exit of the warship, space shuttles flew out unnoticed.

After a while, the space shuttles returned, and after layers of reports, they transmitted one message after another to the center cockpit of the space warship.

An old man in a blue robe, with his eyes slightly closed, his fingers tapping his fingers, was sitting upright with his eyes closed and recuperating.

"Emperor Xia, the Five Thunder Sect is already empty, and even the energy resources have disappeared cleanly. ”

A white-bearded old man walked in and said respectfully to the figure.

That figure, when he turned around, turned out to be Xia Kunlun, the ruler of the Nine Cities of Earth.

"All gone?" Xia Kunlun frowned slightly, slowly opened his eyes, and looked at the old man.