Ryoma doesn't have much time, and it must win the civil war with a stick of incense, otherwise it and its master will be cold.

The two of them fought together, and the other Immortal Stage cultivators were divided into two groups, one group assisted their own elders, and the other group tried to break through the defenses of the Qiankun Astrolabe.

The dragon horns on the dragon's head are its most advantageous weapon, and a pair of horses' hooves pick those immortal stage faces to step on.

"Roar!" Ryoma spat flames, turning the place into a sea of fire in an instant.

The blue-robed monk guided the river in the fan, which poured out like a waterfall and extinguished the flames in the void.

The gray-robed monk seemed to have a trace of spatial power, and Ryoma's every step to his actions was restricted by the other party.

Ryoma is a divine beast, but its two fists are invincible to four hands, it is also tired of dealing with the siege of everyone for a while, and there are already many wounds on its body, and it can't spare its hands to support Gu Xiaoxian at all.

Fortunately, Ling Yan's Qiankun Astrolabe was indeed resistant, and under the full attack of several Immortal Stage monks, it could not be broken in a short period of time.

Gu Xiaoxian stayed by Ling Yan's side, not daring to stop the treatment for a moment, and at this moment, he was even more desperate to transform the power of the stars into spiritual energy.

"Roar!" Ryoma's body was wrapped in flames, the blood of the divine beast was burning, and as time passed, the blood of the divine beast always burned out, and it became more and more anxious.

But even with this kind of fighting style, it would be difficult to resist the siege of the Wind Clan, let alone kill the opponent.

Of course, the purpose of the Wind Clan's trip was not Ryoma, but to take Ling Yan's life.

Just when Ryoma was about to run out of strength, the blue-robed monk finally broke through Ryoma's defense, and several divine rays attacked in the direction where Gu Xiaoxian was, and Ryoma only discharged half of his strength.

"Roar!" Ryoma was furious, the power of those few divine rays was enough to break through the defensive barrier of the Qiankun Astrolabe! It turned around and was about to rush after the divine rays, but its body was imprisoned in the void, and it was difficult to move forward.

Gu Xiaoxian felt a huge coercion enveloping her, she couldn't help but tremble, her body trembled like chaff, this kind of coercion was beyond her imagination.

"Die!" the blue-robed monk's voice came into Gu Xiaoxian's ears.

"Ling Yan!" Gu Xiaoxian didn't have time to look back, she trembled her hands and injected all her strength into Ling Yan's sea of consciousness at once, and then she almost subconsciously hugged Ling Yan and blocked in front of her.

"Boom!" The divine mangs instantly shattered the defensive enchantment of the Qiankun astrolabe, and at the same time, some of the energy was absorbed by the astrolabe, but the divine mangs continued to press down towards Gu Xiaoxian and Ling Yan.

"Hum!" The white light around Gu Xiaoxian shone brightly, and it was Ling Yan's jade pendant that stimulated all the remaining energy!

"Poof!", the divine light pierced Gu Xiaoxian! An extremely deep crack appeared on the jade pendant, and it seemed that it would shatter into two petals with a light touch.

The divine light passed through Gu Xiaoxian's body and landed on Ling Yan, who once again bleed blood from the corners of his mouth, and at the same time, two lines of hot tears flowed from the corners of his eyes. The divine mangs passed through several defenses of Dragon Horse, Qiankun Astrolabe, and Gu Xiaoxian, and finally landed on Ling Yan's very limited strength, but it also injured Ling Yan.

Gu Xiaoxian's life and death are unknown, her body is in tatters, her whole body is bleeding, and she looks miserable.

"Roar!" Ryoma was furious, it accelerated the burning of the divine blood in its body, its strength rose again, its speed was extremely fast, and then it bit on the shoulder of the blue-robed monk, the other party was not in a hurry to dodge at all, and Ryoma instantly removed the shoulder of the blue-robed monk along with his entire arm!

Blood gushed out, and the blue-robed monk was caught off guard and hit hard.

"Ahh

The gray-robed monk used the power of space again, and another sword slashed, and Ryoma was hit by the black mang.

"Roar!" Ryoma was in pain, ignoring the bleeding wounds on his body, and turned his head to a mouthful of flames that pounced on the gray-robed monk like rolling magma.

The gray-robed monk will move the long sword magma as if encountering an invisible barrier, and the speed will slowly weaken, and the gray-robed monk can easily dodge it.

Just as Ryoma was distracted, several more divine rays fell on it.

"Roar!" Ryoma was attacked on his back, and he was already red-eyed at the moment, and he didn't care about the others, so he hit the blue-robed monk.

Just as everyone was besieging Ryoma, Ling Yan's eyes rolled a few times, and then he opened his eyes. At this moment, the power of the God King came out unreservedly and wantonly, suppressing everyone present!

"Roar!" Ryoma was excited!

"He's awake?" the gray-robed monk shuddered, he was so shocked that he couldn't even believe that Ling Yan could still wake up.

"Impossible, how is this possible, he is obviously dying!" The blue-robed monk's eyes widened, he covered his shoulders, and although he said that it was impossible, his body kept retreating.

"Why hasn't Elder Taishang arrived yet?"

"What should I do?"

"Run, run!"

Several Immortal Stage monks retreated and retreated one after another.

"I'll see who dares to go!" the gray-robed monk shouted angrily, shaking everyone back to the spot.

The gray-robed monk saw that although everyone stopped, the fear in his eyes did not decrease, and he continued: "Even if he Xuanxing wakes up, it is only the end of the strong crossbow, Elder Taishang will arrive soon, we just need to hold him back, and when Elder Taishang arrives, it will be his death!"

"That's right, we'll just have to trap him!" the blue-robed monk was also trying to convince himself, he forced his thoughts on escaping, and echoed in a loud voice.

Ling Yan didn't seem to care about the reactions of these people, he looked at Gu Xiaoxian lying on top of him, his eyes showed a complicated look, sadness, anger, pity, love, remorse, a variety of emotions were intertwined, he carefully moved Gu Xiaoxian's body away, and gently placed it on the floating clouds.

Ling Yan gently stroked the broken hair on her forehead and took a deep look at Gu Xiaoxian before slowly standing up.

His eyes were as cold as knives, and he glanced at everyone present. Although his whole body was bandaged by Gu Xiaoxian to look like a mummy, and there were even a few white bandages scattered and fluttering in the wind, this did not affect his terrifying domain field.

No one dared to look at Ling Yan, this was a real killing god, just that kind of look in his eyes already made people unable to resist.

"Die!" a simple word came out of Ling Yan's mouth.

"Boom!" The Pure Land of the God King appeared, and everyone was coerced by the power of the Pure Land, the flying star turned into a divine tree, and eight branches stretched out, instantly piercing the eight immortal stage monks, and they quickly turned into nutrients in the Pure Land, and those who died could no longer die.

Ling Yan's eyes were fierce, as soon as he made a move, it was the strongest killing move, he just wanted these people to pay the price!

The blue-robed monk stood with the gray-robed monk again, their eyes full of panic.