"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

As soon as the tens of thousands of disciples of the Immortal Trace Forest appeared, they all waved the magic weapons in their hands, and one by one they shouted and killed the sky.

The sudden arrival of tens of thousands of disciples made Mo Qilin's face change drastically, and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.

Judging from the sky-high power exuded by these tens of thousands of Immortal Trace Forest disciples, it is definitely a tiger and wolf army, whether it is the strength of individual soldiers or the overall strength, it must steadily suppress the head of the Ten Thousand Tribulation Sect.

After all, there are more than 10,000 disciples in the Ten Thousand Tribulation Sect, and nearly half of the monks have too low realm cultivation to fight on the battlefield, and the real combat strength is only more than 5,000 people.

Now, in the face of the offensive of tens of thousands of elite divisions in the Immortal Trace Forest, the pressure to face is very great.

Fortunately, the strategy of the Ten Thousand Tribulation Sect's battle this time was mainly defense, and there were many large arrays to protect it, so it was not completely without the power to fight.

"Sect Master, I can't wait to go on a killing spree!"

Second Elder Van Gogh stared indifferently at the various tribes of the Ten Thousand Tribulation Sect, with a hideous smile on his face.

"Hehe, go, give me the Ten Thousand Tribulation Sect to step on!"

Yuwen Gong waved his hand and gave an order.

"Follow me!"

With a wave of his hand, Van Gogh led 5,000 monks and committed suicide towards the palace hall.

The three or four thousand personal soldiers inside the palace treasure hall immediately urged the protection array with all their might, and gathered in groups of three or five into a sword formation, releasing the offensive with all their might.

Sneer......

Suddenly, the sky was full of sword light and sword shadows, and the turbulent flow of energy swept into the sky.

"Wait for the rest of you, come with me."

Qiu Cheng, the Great Elder of the Immortal Trace Forest, did not show weakness and led more than 5,000 monks to kill the black forest in the distance. There, there are the Wutu Sect, the Bodhi Sect and the Mist Demon Clan, and there are also more than 3,000 monks who are waiting for them.

Bang bang......

After a while, the sky above the palace treasure hall was a battle, and the sky was full of swords and swords.

The guardian array of the Imperial Palace's treasure hall, under the fierce attack of nearly 5,000 monks in the Immortal Trace Forest, was constantly shaking, and there was a faint posture of imminent collapse.

Roar, roar......

At this moment, above the eight pillars of the palace treasure hall, eight phantom clones of the blood-colored heavenly dragons suddenly flew out, soaring straight into the sky and pounced on the crowd of the fairy forest, each of which opened its teeth and danced its claws, killing wantonly.

"It's not good, it's a blood-colored dragon!"

"What a terrifying blood-colored dragon, Second Elder help!"

The more than 5,000 monks under the command of the second elder Van Gogh were all frightened when they saw the phantom clones of the eight blood-colored celestial dragons at first glance, and the originally assembled sword formations also fell apart, and they fled one by one wailing and crying.

"It's our Ten Thousand Tribulation Sect's guardian beast!"

"Haha, that's great! With the guardian beast in charge, if the Immortal Forest wants to break through the guardian array, it will have to pay a heavy price! ”

The pro-soldiers in the central square were smiling one by one.

"The guardian beast of the Ten Thousand Tribulation Sect?"

Seeing the phantom clones of the eight blood-colored dragons, they rushed into the crowd like crazy and went to kill, Van Gogh's face couldn't help but change greatly, and he immediately urged the magic sword in his hand and desperately pounced on the phantom clones of the blood-colored dragons.

Laugh at! Laugh at! Laugh at!

Within a few rounds, Van Gogh slashed a phantom clone of the blood-colored dragon and stabilized the situation.

"Don't be afraid!"

"These are just phantom clones of the Scarlet Celestial Dragon, and they are not terrifying!"

"With me, I'll be able to wipe out all the guardian beasts soon!"

Van Gogh waved the clear magic sword in his hand, and with a shake of his body, he rushed towards the clone of the next blood-colored celestial dragon.

Phew!

At this moment, a dark golden light and shadow shot out suddenly, sneering twice, and the sharp knife directly slashed Van Gogh away.

Burst......

Van Gogh was caught off guard and was hit hard, and immediately screamed miserably, spurting out a mouthful of blood from his mouth. He turned his head slightly and looked at the enemy with an angry expression.

What appeared in Van Gogh's eyes was a bladed locust with a dark golden body, wielding a pair of hand knives with cold light, murderous and murderous.

"Little brute, you dare to sneak attack me!"

"See if I don't break you into pieces!"

Van Gogh shouted angrily, and with a twist of his footsteps, he pounced on the blade locust.

The blade locust, although it is only a spirit worm, and its means of fighting are not as good as that of monks, but it is fierce by nature, and it is also the existence of the realm of the Holy King, and it is not inferior to Van Gogh at all.

Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar!

Van Gogh was entangled by the blade locust Shun lì, and the phantom clones of the seven blood-colored celestial dragons suddenly no longer had the slightest scruples, like a wolf entering a sheepfold, frantically slaughtering the monks of the fairy forest.

"Brothers, kill!"

"Kill it!"

The monks inside the central square, as soon as they saw that their side had the upper hand, immediately brandished their magic swords and rushed out of the guardian array, gathering in groups of three or five, gathering the sword formation, and fighting with the monks of the Immortal Trace Forest.

At the same time, on Niubi Mountain in the distance, Shi Potian saw that the men and horses of the Immortal Trace Forest were divided into two ways, all the way to the Imperial Palace Treasure Hall, and all the way to the Black Forest, but there were no soldiers and horses rushing to Niubi Mountain, so he immediately decided: "Everyone listen, help the Imperial Palace Treasure Palace, and definitely can't let the people of the Immortal Trace Forest step into the Imperial Palace Treasure Hall!" ”

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Suddenly, in the sky above Niubi Mountain, more than a thousand monks rushed murderously in the direction of the Imperial Palace's treasure hall, preparing to strangle the monks of the Immortal Trace Forest with all their might.

"Huh?"

"That's a Blade Locust!?"

High in the air, Yu Wenbo's eyes froze, staring at the blade locusts that were fighting with Van Gogh, and he gritted his teeth, "Damn worm, you took away our spirit sword, today, I will kill you with my own hands!" ”

As he spoke, the fiery spear in his hand trembled violently, and he was about to pounce on the blade locust.

"Whoosh!"

However, as soon as Yu Wenbo moved, Mo Qilin's figure blocked in front of him, smiling indifferently, "Yu Wenbo, your opponent is me!" ”

With a bang, Mo Qilin waved the deadly thunder hammer in his hand and smashed it fiercely at Yu Wenbo, and with a bang, Yu Wenbo struggled to wave the fire spear in his hand and resisted with all his might. However, Mo Qilin's fierce strength, like Mount Tai pressing on the top, directly smashed Yu Wenbo upside down and flew out, and it was not easy to stabilize his body.

"Third brother!"

"Third brother!"

Yuwen Gong and Yuwen Hou hurriedly stepped forward to support Yu Wenbo, Yu Wenbo licked the blood from the corner of his mouth and shook his head vigorously, "I'm fine!" ”

"Third brother, our three brothers are a whole, you must not act alone."

"This Mo Lao is holding a life-killing thunder hammer, and he has a forbidden weapon-level fire age armor to protect him, if something happens to you, our two brothers will definitely not be his opponents!"

Yuwen Hou glanced at Yuwen Bo reproachfully.

Yu Wenbo lowered his head and looked apologetic.

"Forget it, I'll just summon the starry sky beast directly."

Yuwen Gong shook his head, and then, with a wave of his big hand, he directly released a starry sky giant beast that was thousands of feet high.

Whew......

As soon as the starry sky giant beast appeared, it raised its head to the sky and roared, and the violent power swept out, causing the sky to shake and all beasts to worship. The monks of the Ten Thousand Tribulation Sect looked up at the starry sky beasts in the sky in horror, and they trembled with fear one by one.

"Hahaha, Mo Lao! Today we are prepared, I want to see how you can stand up to our four Shattered Realm masters single-handedly! ”

Yuwen Gong summoned the starry sky giant beast, and suddenly became fearless, staring at the ink qilin with pity eyes.