The four golden lines of white snakes are distributed in all directions under Gu Zheng's feet, two of which are of four stages, and two of which are of five stages.

The four major earth tiers waited for an opportunity, although they still could not threaten Gu Zheng's safety, but they were enough to block his surprise attack from afar and avoid the disaster of the White Snake clan.

Of course, Gu Zheng will not sit still, while he is holding back the four major earth levels, he also has to expand the advantages of human beings, so that these beast races will retreat.

Standing at a height of 3,000 zhang, Gu Zheng's soul covered his body, and the battle situation of the entire sky battlefield was fully visible.

Taking a deep breath, the crystal blue sword suspended on Gu Zheng's left hand did not go down but up, quietly submerged into the clouds, and turned into a sword cloud that was rolling and thickening.

At the same time, another Red Flame Xuan Sword also soared, ascending to a height of 4,000 zhang, and on the bank of the sword cloud, it turned into a burning mountain.

For a time, the top of Gu Zheng's head, half sword rain and half volcano, were distinct and did not interfere with each other.

The four golden threads below the white snake watched Gu Zheng gather momentum above his head to unleash his sword, but he couldn't break it, and he could only passively wait for the sword qi to fall before he had the ability to block the strain.

"Rain!" When the clouds rolled and gathered momentum to the limit, Gu Zheng thought silently in his heart, and suddenly saw that half of the sky had a sudden rainstorm, falling on the world.

"Firefall!" On the other side, the Burning Mountain was like a volcano that had erupted suddenly, with countless rolling rock meteorites spewing out and smashing down.

These two sword techniques, the Yunyu Sword Method is the realm of totems, and the Fire Fall Sword Law is the realm of enlightenment, both of which contain the power of heaven and earth, and bring Gu Zheng's complete rigid and soft sword intent and violent sword intent to the extreme, and contain countless sword qi.

The raindrops and the meteorite slurry were like white snakes with eyes that fell to the first and second sections of the first and second stages of the ground ladder with the largest number below.

Without the presence of the Xuanjian in person, although they could not exert the full strength of Gu Zheng's swordsmanship, the thousands of strong horizontal sword qi were enough to interfere with those golden-threaded white snakes in the first and second stages of the ground level, greatly reducing their combat effectiveness.

At this time, Gu Zheng was like dozens of clones, influencing all parties on the battlefield with his unparalleled sword qi, so that those golden-threaded white snakes could only become more and more passive.

The four golden-threaded white snakes that specially pulled out to stare at Gu Zheng suddenly roared angrily, turning into golden silk threads one by one, fighting fires and driving water everywhere, preventing Gu Zheng from succeeding.

The body of the golden-threaded white snake is like a platinum sword, with steel and iron bones, the edge is incomparable, and with their sharp teeth, it can be said that they are an indestructible kind of desolate beast.

But in the face of this heavenly sword qi, they didn't have a good way, they could only be tired of coping with it, taking care of one and losing the other.

As for the sword source of the golden thread white snake, it is also a highly concentrated 'snake spit gossamer', if it is dealt with head-on, the gossamer sword qi is unpredictable and very difficult.

But when encountering Gu Zheng's attack that covered half the sky, it was useless, and the Xuanjian that could not find the source of the sword qi, and the attack of the Golden Thread White Snake was quite chicken.

Gu Zheng took a fancy to this, and he was even more able to live in the high altitude and urge the sword qi to affect the entire sky battlefield.

With his threefold cultivation of the Earth Elephant Realm, with the help of the power of the earth, he could continue to attack like this, and it would not consume much.

"Let's see how long you can last!" Gu Zheng stepped on the dragon shadow, holding the Yellow Dust Xuanjian in his hand, and was comfortable on the sky battlefield.

Judging from the current situation, the White Snake Clan, whether it is a ground station or a sky battlefield, has obvious disadvantages, and it will not take long for it to show obvious decline.

Especially on the ground battlefield, a thousand elephant war puppets have sword qi all over the world, and every sweep can cause heavy damage to the Golden Thread White Snake Clan.

If these earth-level powerhouses on the Sky Battlefield are no longer able to do anything, their junior foundation will soon be crumbled, and at that time, the Golden Thread White Snake Clan will no longer have the power to succeed.

"I don't believe that it hurts you, if the foundation is broken, the orcs can still fight to the death and not retreat. Gu Zheng urged the majestic sword qi while paying attention to the battle situation everywhere and muttering to himself.

On the most powerful battlefield at a height of two thousand zhang, the four tails of the Fire Fox Ancestor flickered long and short, and the violent sword qi was staggered.

Its opponent was a golden-threaded white snake that was also the eighth stage of the ground level, and the white snake flew away like lightning, spitting golden silk in its mouth, and it was inseparable from the Firefox Ancestor.

It seemed that noticing his own decline, especially the heavy casualties of countless juniors on the ground battlefield, this supreme man of the White Snake clan roared angrily, obviously giving orders.

As its howl fell, among the four white snakes staring at Gu Zheng, two powerhouses of the fifth rank of the earth level suddenly rushed towards the two other human powerhouses.

The disadvantage on the ground battlefield is obvious, and the White Snake clan can only regain the advantage on the sky battlefield, otherwise, there will be only a dead end.

"Are you finally in a hurry?" Gu Zheng squinted and smiled, the dragon tail under his feet shook, and suddenly disappeared in place, and after two breaths, he suddenly appeared in front of a golden-threaded white snake with a ground step.

Behind him, there was a Dao Gossamer sword qi rushing out, and it was the fourth-stage white snake that Gu Zheng had drilled into the loophole that was spitting out.

"It's late!" Gu Zheng held the Huangchen Xuanjian in his hand, and he had already rolled up countless raindrops, and with the power of a thousand feet, he swept the golden thread white snake into it.

By the time Gu Zheng's figure disappeared and returned to the height of three thousand zhang again, the white snake in the first section of the stairs had lost its vitality and was taken into his pocket.

In the face of the desolate beasts of the third stage of the ground level, Gu Zheng may still need to go all out to be able to fight quickly, but the one of the first stage of the ground level, he can easily kill it.

The opponent of the White Snake at the first stage of that level, a human powerhouse from the Scattered Cultivation Force, had just reacted when his opponent had already vanished.

"With this invincible ancient island lord in the same realm, we are really relaxed. He muttered, and moved on to another battlefield, joining forces with the others.

When Gu Zheng turned around, the four-stage white snake that was chasing him no longer dared to relax his vigilance, hurriedly swept back, and continued to stare at Gu Zheng.

"It's useless. Gu Zheng silently breathed and recovered, and the sword source in his body flowed wildly, like a surging river.

Soon, Gu Zheng aimed at another ground-level white snake, and at the same time as the afterimage dissipated, it had already appeared thousands of feet away, catching the two white snakes staring at him off guard.

Successfully taking away a second-stage white snake again, the advantage of the human side is expanding more and more.

A sharp roar sounded again, and this time the voice clearly contained unwillingness and sadness.

The voice fell, and the golden-threaded white snakes in the sky and on the ground changed almost at the same time, withdrew, and retreated, covered by the strong, and retreated to the western wasteland.

In this battle, less than an hour before and after, the Golden Thread White Snake Clan suffered heavy casualties. Whether it is the earth-level powerhouse in the sky or the elite of the White Snake clan on the ground, they will not be spared.

The White Snake clan can only choose to retreat to the Western Wasteland, submerged in the mountains and grass, and disappear for the time being.