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Just when the fireball and the water curtain are fighting here.

In the distance of Lei Gongfeng, there was the roar of cannonballs, this was a real military exercise, and the dragon soul was to cover up the fact that the four sects were fighting together.

The big battle here and the people watching the battle will understand what is going on if they think about it, no one cares about the artillery fire over there, and no matter how much the artillery fire roars, it is not as wonderful as this side.

The strength of the White Emperor Sect is far beyond their imagination, the White Emperor Sect renamed by the former Medicine King Sect is simply like being exchanged for blood, this is a new sect, a strong new sect.

The water mist was steaming in the sky above the disciples of the three sects, and the sky above was already full of white mist, and the collision continued.

"Poof!"

There was a fireball that broke through the water curtain, and after this one broke through, dozens of fireballs followed, and hundreds of fireballs broke through the water curtain one after another, and the water curtain instantly collapsed and exploded.

"Bang, bang, bang......"

The disciples of the three sects hurriedly dodged and resisted the fireball alone, but this time there were also dozens of casualties.

This side of the wall of fire had disappeared, revealing more than a hundred disciples of the White Emperor Sect again.

The disciples of the Qiyao Sect began to charge with swords, and the Water Moon Sect and the Impermanence Sect began to prepare for the next round of attacks.

The disciples of the Qiyao Sect were all martial artists, and they soon broke through thirty meters, and there were still twenty meters left from the disciples of the White Emperor Gate, and the magic tricks in the hands of the disciples of the White Emperor Gate were pinched again.

"Golem of Fire"

The disciple of the White Emperor Sect held the bowl in his right hand with his left hand, and the sword finger held a talisman and stilted it into the sky, and the talisman turned into a flame and fell to the ground, and a human-shaped flame appeared next to everyone in the next second.

As soon as this trick came out, everyone's eyes widened, what kind of talisman is this, my God, fire can still be played like this?

More than a hundred flame puppets rushed over in an instant against more than three hundred disciples of the Seven Yao Sect, fighting with more than three hundred people.

Although he did not gain the upper hand, he entangled the three hundred people to charge.

The faces of the three sect masters all rose heavily, this White Emperor Sect's methods were beyond their imagination.

However, the disciples of Shui Yuechang and the disciples of the Impermanence Sect did not stop there, they were all pinching the magic tricks.

"Condensation into rain."

All the female disciples of the Water Moon Sect snorted.

On the heads of the disciples of the White Emperor Sect, a mist began to condense, and after a while, water droplets the size of pistol bullets rushed straight down.

"Fire Shield."

All the disciples of the White Emperor Sect pointed their swords, and a round fire shield appeared above their heads.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The droplets of water hit the fire shield and another mist steamed.

None of the disciples on the White Emperor Sect were injured.

"Rush!"

Bai Mu shouted as he stood on the oyster mushroom boulder.

The people present are stupid, you call the cultivators Chong? Being cannon fodder?

But in the next second, they were stunned.

Each disciple of the White Emperor Sect took out a fiery red pill and stuffed it into his mouth.

In the next second, a violent aura rose from more than a hundred disciples.

More than a hundred disciples seemed to have flames rising in their eyes, and all of them held their hands to the sky.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The flames of all the disciples of the White Emperor were directly ignited in their hands, but their palms were not scorched, and their clothes were not on fire because of this.

Everyone swallowed a mouthful of water, what kind of elixir is this?.

As soon as the fire in the hands of the White Emperor Gate was ignited, he began to charge, and the speed was not much slower than that of the martial artist.

Facing the nearly three hundred Qiyao Sect disciples who were fighting with the puppet of Yanzhi, they leaned forward, their white clothes floated up with the wind behind them, and they rushed over with a long fire in their hands.

Before they could rush to the ground, more than a hundred people, all of them raised their hands, and more than a hundred flowing fires were sent towards the disciples of the Qiyao Sect like angry dragons.

"Instant Spell!"

The people watching the battle exclaimed, have all the disciples of the White Emperor Sect become real people?

A hundred streams of fire rushed over in an instant, and the disciples of the Qiyao Sect hurriedly dodged, and some of them who were not entangled by the puppets of the flame all slashed their strength and dispersed, and the flames pierced through indiscriminately.

But those who were entangled couldn't dodge, and were instantly hit by the stray fire and turned into fire men, and in an instant, fifty or sixty people died.

At this time, the infrequent disciple shouted coldly: "Hundred ghosts walk at night! ”

A hundred ghost shadows shouted and rushed towards the disciples of the White Emperor Sect who had already rushed into the Qiyao Sect.

Qiyao Sect Master Liu Wudao saw that fifty or sixty disciples had died, his eyes were split, and with a wave of his hand, the eight elders rushed over, and there was a half-step grandmaster among the eight great elders, and the rest were all peak Entering Realm Dark Power Martial Artists.

The white-haired young man looked at the eight elders who were rushing and pulling the knife and shouted, "Old Wan, the sixth elder stopped them." ”

The white-haired young man held his hands together, the two of them let go of their spiritual power, and the two of them flew towards the eight long in an instant.

The two of them began to attack in the air.

The six elders were in the air, facing the open space in front of the eight elders, and there was a hundred whimper punches with all their might.

"Bang, bang, bang,......"

The ground exploded and the rubble flew wildly, and the eight elders all hurriedly swung out their sword qi to block the momentum of the impact.

"Turquoise Sword!"

Wan Bofan shouted in the air.

"Suddenly, suddenly, suddenly......"

Dozens of stone pillars the size of bamboo shoots rushed out of the ground one after another like thorns in the ground.

The Eight Great Elders hurriedly retreated, and broke out in a cold sweat.

Looking up at the two people who flew down one after the other, the eight knife tips pointed directly at the two of them, and they fought together in an instant.

At this time, the three sect masters all looked up at the white-haired young man, and at this time, only Yao Yuji was standing with him.

The white-haired young man looked at the three of them and smiled wildly, pointed his fingers at the three of them, and then pointed his thumb down a little, opened his mouth lightly, and moved four times, without making a sound.

But as soon as the three of them looked at the shape of their mouths, they knew that the white-haired boy was saying, 'You can't do it.'"

The eyes of the three of them were all on fire, and no one had died in the White Emperor Gate until now, and hundreds of people had died on their side.

Looking at the disciples of the White Emperor Sect again, all of them are on fire with fire in their hands and cooperating with the puppets of the flames, they are almost considered martial artists of the Seven Yao Sect in close combat, and they can also be distracted to fight against the ghosts on the side of the Impermanence Sect.

The entire battlefield was full of flames, and the younger brother of the White Emperor Sect was fierce.

Although he was also injured, as soon as he was seriously injured, he took out an elixir the size of a jelly bean from the white bag on his belt and took it, and after a while, he looked like he was full of blood and blue and resurrected, and continued to fight, and the casualties of the Qiyao Sect continued to increase.

The ghosts of the Impermanence Sect now have only more than 30 on the battlefield, and when they encounter a flowing fire, they will let out a scream, or they will be directly shot by the puppet of the flames.

And the disciples of the Water Moon Sect came out to attack the Water System Method, but they were all broken by the disciples of the White Emperor Sect.

But now the number of flame puppets on the battlefield is not much, there are only more than twenty.

And Wan Bofan and the six elders dragged the eight elders of the Qiyao Sect stiffly, and the battle was rubble flying around, and the sword qi was all over the place.

Seeing this, Song Huayue and Duan Ya raised their hands and waved.

The ten elders of the Water Moon Sect walked out, and the six elders of the Impermanence Sect also walked out.

"Water Moon Sect and Impermanence Sect, I advise you, you elders had better not do it, otherwise I will make a move." The white-haired boy shouted.

The sound was like thunder, exploding in the sky over the Thunder Gong Valley.

Everyone looked at the white-haired young man, whose long white hair swayed in the wind, his white clothes flew up, and he was staring coldly at the three sect masters and the fifteen elders, with wild eyes in his eyes.

Is it really as simple as a white-haired boy to be a spiritual teacher?

The cultivators who watched the battle were all guessing in their hearts.

The people sent by the Cup Divine Sect and the Extreme Martial Pavilion looked at the white-haired young man, and some of them had sneers on their lips.

Song Huayue and Duan Ya stared at the white-haired young man, and with another wave of their hands, the fifteen elders all began to pinch the magic technique.

"Ignore my words? Then there's not much to say. The white-haired young man looked at the three sect masters and said slowly.

"Old medicine protects the disciples of the sect."

After speaking, the white-haired young man raised his legs and walked towards the void, and with each step, the cold light below flashed, and after ten steps, a shuttle-shaped metal body appeared under his feet.

What is this? Ritual weapons? A special weapon for the Spiritual Master?

Everyone looked at the white-haired boy's skateboard-like metal body and guessed.

"Condensation into rain."

"Hundred ghosts walk at night."

The ten elders of the Water Moon Sect shouted at the same time, this is much more terrifying than the disciple cast, and it is not from the sky, it is directly shot horizontally, and the air is densely covered with raindrops, covering nearly a thousand square meters.

The five elders of the Impermanence Sect cast a hundred ghosts night walk, as soon as they appeared, it was simply a hellish scene, the black mist was churning, the ghosts were in the forest, and the mournful howling sound made people's scalps tingle.

The attack of the fifteen elders instantly struck at the white-haired boy.

Everyone's eyes widened, waiting for the boy to respond to this move.