He Ye's negotiations were very timely, and Jin Yi also expressed full sincerity. In order to avoid the Holy Lord of the Holy Hall and the alliance with the two brothers who competed for the lord, Jin Yi found that the arsenal of the Golden Palace City was full of idle artifacts after understanding.

If it weren't for this cooperation, Jin Yi would not have known that the Golden Palace City was so rich, of course, this was just an inherent asset, and the cultivation materials he was in dire need of at the moment made him more and more difficult.

When Jin Yi promised He Ye that he could give a batch of artifacts in advance to determine the strategic cooperation between the two parties, He Ye directly represented Wei Yang and signed a divine vein that the two parties cooperated to mine, thus transporting these artifacts to Sage City, and also enabling Wei Yang to use them in this war in time.

One day, just because Shendou was one day late, Wei Yang had an artifact equipped with 100,000 yuan, if Shendou knew about it, he was afraid that he would vomit blood without being angry.

A rain of arrows quickly landed on the enemy, and under the effect of Wei Yang's blessing of the battle array, the effect was very significant, nearly 30,000 Tianyi clans turned into streamers, turned into a jade bottle that fell into the hands of Shendou, making Shendou's face full of bitterness.

Fiasco, this is the result of a fiasco that is enough for Shendou to bear, and in the face of such a sharp elite guard, Shendou doesn't know how to fight.

At this time, Mo said that he was alone, rushing into the opponent's camp and killing the Holy Lord who was guarded by Worry, that is, how could he retain his strength? Withdrawing from this battle is a difficult task.

The battle situation is no longer under his control, and the life and death of most of his disciples are controlled by the enemy, and Shen Dou doesn't like this feeling very much, and feels endless pain.

Just when Shendou looked at him painfully, the opponent's spear guard had slowly moved forward again, and the arrow guard in the rear threw again, and the remaining 70,000 disciples of the Tianyi clan had been completely cut into two sections, and the front and back could not be connected, and under the help of the opponent's gunguard, more disciples had fallen again, and Shendou also reluctantly gave the order to retreat.

"Retreat."

The helpless words spread from the mouth of the gods, and before the disciples of the Tianyi clan retreated, the less than 200,000 disciples of Burning Light City had already turned around and ran, no matter what disciples attacked by the head of the city, who cared about the cowardly city lords around him, and who cared about the life and death of Shendou.

At this most important moment, in order to preserve the strength of the Tianyi Clan, Shendou ignored the hearts of the disciples of Blazing Light City, and when Andre was not inferior, they were already dissatisfied with Andre in their hearts, and they felt deep disgust and horror for Shendou who collected divine souls for unknown reasons.

In addition, the opponent's elite guard was so sharp, and as soon as they made a move, they caused such a big loss to their own side, they had long been unwilling to get involved, and there was no hope of victory in this battle.

The tidal retreat made the Tianyi Clan even more confused, even at this moment, even in their hearts, there was still a desire to fight, and a spirit that was not afraid of death at all. But they still couldn't help but retreat hesitantly.

Made, God cursed in his heart, and said in his heart: What kind of race is this? It's such stupidity. Knowing this, why did he need to spend such a huge amount of resources to transform their bloodline. Perhaps the seemingly inferior bloodline can keep them awake at all times. Far more important than the fearless, brave, but no wisdom at all.

It's a pity that there is no regret medicine in this world, with the remaining 30,000 Tianyi clans, following the army that has fled, Shendou knows that after this battle, there will be no hope of being able to compete with this holy lord for the throne, unless he can kill the other party, or the other party dies because of a change.

"Change the formation, Shuanglong makes trouble."

One move works, how can Wei Yang let go of the opportunity to greatly reduce the enemy's strength? The spear guards quickly turned into two teams, and the arrow guards behind them followed closely, and the two were like long dragons, rushing into the enemy's fleeing army, killing the other party in embarrassment, and the mouth was full of crying sounds, wishing to grow two more legs, and even many disciples ignored the arrows in the sky, and had already risen in the sky.

Of course, they still turned into corpses and fell to the ground fiercely, even because of their cultivation, they couldn't save their souls.

And the souls of most of the disciples still turned into Dao streamers, constantly merging into the jade bottle in Shendou's hands. Looking at the jade bottle in his hand, the god who ran forward wanted to smash the jade bottle in his hand, but unfortunately he didn't dare, he was afraid that he would be angry with the great god Lucy, and the result would be worse than death.

And with the jade bottle in his hand, a burning sensation began to appear, which made Shendou feel curious, but also worried about the jade bottle.

No matter who holds a jade bottle in their hand, it has been piled up by the souls, and even has begun to be gradually compressed, and the souls are constantly being squeezed by other souls, so the two are blended to form a puddle of flesh mud, no, after the soul mud, anyone will have a sense of horror.

It's the fear of the unknown that can't be controlled, and that's what God is right now. He had even thought that as long as he handed over the full collection of jade bottles to the Lucy God, he would definitely be able to go to the Dao Realm, and when the time came, he would be able to go to the Dao Realm, and when the time came, he would not be short of him when he was fighting for the Lord in the Nether Realm, and he would not be short of him.

Just when the god was about to leave first, abandoning the disciples of the Heavenly Wing Clan in Blazing Light City, the burning sensation of the jade bottle in his hand became stronger and stronger, but let him abandon it, he didn't dare, and secretly prayed in his heart, this jade bottle must not have any changes? Otherwise, it would be a small matter if you couldn't communicate with Lucie, and losing his life would be a big deal.

'Boom'

Just as the god was about to abandon the jade bottle, a shock appeared around him. The explosion-like aura instantly made Wei Yang feel a burning sensation rushing to his face, and then his body was pulled fiercely, and he retreated backwards.

After a while, when a coolness came from the place where his eyebrows were focused, Wei Yang dared to open his eyes gently, full of burning sensation. In his eyes, he was full of worry and worry, and a huge pit had appeared in front of him.

"Did you blow yourself up?"

Exercising the power of his godhead's Dao rules and slowly integrating into his body full of pain, the corners of Wei Yang's mouth showed a trace of bitterness, he really didn't expect Shendou to be so ruthless, and he chose to blow himself up at the last moment.

"It's not like, Holy Lord, I've been paying attention to my mind, it seems that this is like a self-detonation fruit, which was done by the jade bottle in his hand."

"Huh? How much do we lose? ”

Looking at the huge pit in front of him, Wei Yang also shook his head at this moment, he could be saved by the help of the gods, but the Holy Word Army that was chasing the enemy in front of him was not so lucky.

"All the army is destroyed, Holy Lord, forgive me for my incompetence."

An elite guard formed by the artifacts of the Golden Hall disappeared in front of him like this, and his heart was full of pain, after all, in this Holy Word Army, the hard work and hope that he and Wei Yang poured into it were unimaginable results for ordinary people.

"I'm worried, lead 100,000 disciples of the Wutong Immortal Residence, and go to Blaze Light City."

After a while, Wei Yang, who had been faintly weakened by the pain in his body, glanced up slightly in the direction of the northwest, his heart was full of sadness, relying on such a sacrifice to dominate the Holy Church, this was not the fruit that Wei Yang was willing to see.

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