"Alas!"

"What a pity! Brother Montenegro! ”

Zhang Yang let out a sad sigh.

stepped forward, the golden ring in his hand was shot, and the thunder was summoned with a snap of his fingers.

"Jifa suffers death!"

There was a flash of golden light, and thunder moved.

After three breaths.

"My life is at stake!"

But there was a cry of sorrow from the thunder, and then there was a burst of golden light.

This is not the light of the golden ring, nor the flash of lightning, but the last brilliance of the golden body of the master of Jifa that is shattered and blooms.

Thunder scattered.

Golden Ring Turn.

Zhang Yang carried the void with both hands, and fell into Longquan with the body of the former Jifa master.

Obviously—

Zhang Yangsheng.

Zifa died.

……

This time.

The stark contrast is in front of him, and no one doubts Zhang Yang's strength.

Following the Taixu Ancestor and the other six people, Zhang Yang fought fiercely and sat firmly in the seventh seat!

……

"Senior Brother Jifa!"

"Senior Brother Ji!"

"Master Jifa!"

Several shouts came from the north shore one after another, filled with deep sorrow. Seeing a few rays of light protruding, he was about to besiege Zhang Yang.

Taixu Ancestor finally stopped waiting this time-

"Haha!"

"What kind of ability is to bully more and less."

"Master of Void Absolute Existence, this Ancestor will meet you!"

Taixu Ancestor laughed loudly, and jumped onto Longquan to hold the head of the four great gods and monks of the Snow Ridge.

Others also took action.

Southern Xinjiang's 'Gu Immortal' Caiyi Niangniang faced Zhuo Jiuyang, the head of the three elders of Taoshan.

The 'chivalrous monk' of the Sanyou Cave did not hear that the master was the head of the seven swords of the Heavenly Mountain, 'Mo Wen Sword', Jun Mo asked.

The Songling Chaotian View Dayan Daoist is the head of the five ancestors of the Beihai Sea, and the empty ancestor.

Minshan 'White Hero' Sun Ge vs. Momoyama Sanlao 'Smiling Noodles' Ji Deng.

The master of the white bamboo stream Xuanyue Nunnery to extinguish the dust against the master of the four great monks of the Snow Ridge.

The rest look for their opponents.

Zhang Yang fought alone against Momoyama Sect Leader Yu Zhenzi and six top masters of the four factions.

Boom Boom!

A shot shattered the sky.

It's really unstoppable.

With one enemy and seven, he was still at ease, and from time to time he had the spare strength to save the true immortals of the scattered cultivation who had made good friends, and he fell into a lot of favors.

As for Qin Fan.

Around him, there was not a single righteous path scattered immortal, all of them were masters of the four factions.

Six True Immortals surrounded him.

"Haha!"

"The four factions are true immortals, but Er'er!"

But Qin Fan became more and more courageous the more he fought, with one enemy and six, quite his teacher's style.

But except for the master and apprentice.

The situation on the field is not optimistic.

The strength of the four factions of Momoyama and the righteous path scattered immortals is indeed strong, especially the true immortals of the four factions.

Fang Cai saw that Zhang Yang was chopping melons and vegetables, and killed five people in a row. But the real opponent knew that it was normal for the Black Mountain Ancestor to end up like that.

The four factions of true immortals are fierce.

There are constantly demons and scattered immortals falling.

On Longquan Mountain, the war is raging. A group of true immortals shot together, and the heavens and the earth were shattered. Every moment there is a true immortal falling.

Zhang Yang killed the madness.

One by one, the top true immortals of the four sects with a resounding reputation were wiped out in his hands.

It can be called a one-of-one-way effort to stabilize the situation.

But Taixu Ancestor and the others are not comfortable.

Soon after the start of the war.

The 'Gu Immortal' Caiyi Niangniang in Southern Xinjiang was beaten to ashes.

'The old monster who drove the mountain' Zhuo Jiuyang made an empty move, and together with the master of the void, the Taixu Ancestor had no power to fight back, and the defeat was only a matter of time.

The battle was dark.

Among them, those demons shot out of real fire and turned into their original forms—

The eyes are exposed in the shadow of the sad wind, like a golden lamp in the miserable fog;

The four claws probed in the black gas bush, like a steel hook out of the purple glow;

The tail swings and the head is swaying like a fox, and the fierce male is like a fox.

It also sets off the danger and tragedy of the war.

The thunder is faint and foggy.

Continents against the sky.

……

Three days of fierce fighting, three days of fighting.

From heaven to earth, from mountains to water.

When both sides were exhausted, the two were separated.

Take stock.

There were originally 217 scattered immortals and demons on the south bank, but only 46 were left at the moment.

There were a total of three hundred and two True Immortals on the North Shore, and now there were only forty-two left.

It's really tragic.

A great battle caused all the immortals to fall into madness, as if they had lost their minds and lost their heads. If it weren't for the exhaustion, the battle would have been even more tragic, and the dead and wounded would have been even more.

But in the end, it was weak.

Zhang Yang's side all returned to Jinge Peak.

Everybody is tired.

Watching everyone again, but seeing the 'Seven Cultivation Swords' of the Lion Ridge led by the Taixu Ancestor, only one old man was left at this moment, and the other six people, including the Taixu Old Ancestor, all died.

As for the original six masters.

Where else is there one?!

Only Zhang Yang was left, and the 'Six Yang Qingling Demon Armor' on his body was also stained. In the past three days, Zhang Yang fought seven or eight top true immortals alone, and there were no less than sixty or seventy true immortals of the four factions who were killed and disabled by his subordinates.

The golden ring made a move, but if it was knocked, it would die and be injured.

Summoning thunder and thunder, some people panic as soon as the thunder flashes, and some people die as soon as the thunder sounds.

It can be called a one-man tilt.

Among the forty-six true immortals who survived at this moment, including Qin Fan, there was not a single one who had not received Zhang Yang's help. If it weren't for Zhang Yang, under the siege of those four true immortals, they would have died long ago.

At this moment, the six masters are gone.

And Zhang Yang's prestige has risen to the extreme in this battle, and even the Taixu Ancestor and even the Traveling Ancestor at the beginning can never be compared.

The Seven Cultivation Swords of the Lion Ridge are lone seedlings, and the 'Chisu Sword' Wu Song's face was pale, his face was sad, he bowed to Zhang Yang, and said with some hatred after thanking him, "At this time, the four factions have become unsuccessful. Brother Zhang, wait for us to rest and recuperate, it is better to completely uproot the four factions in one go! ”

Zhang Yang listened.

Turning his head and looking at the more than forty true immortals on the field, he saw that there were those who were tired, those who were cowardly, and those who hated the sky and had high morale.

Zhang Yang took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "This Cheng has never had the opportunity to completely destroy the four true immortals in one battle. Avenge blood revenge, and return the world to a bright and prosperous world! ”

Hear this.

The true immortals no longer had any other thoughts, and shouted in unison-

"Destroy the four factions!"

"Blood revenge!"

"It's a bright place in the world!"

Zhang Yang nodded.

The human heart is available.

……

"This sincerity is in danger of survival!"

The Golden Pavilion Peak is united, and then the peach mountain is viewed, and it is bleak.

Turn around Momoyama.

Set off a large array to guard against foreign enemies.

The four Momoyama factions only then had time to count the casualties.

But seeing the four factions, the true immortals were killed and wounded. Especially in Momoyama, there are more than a hundred and ten true immortals, and now there are only seven left, including Yu Zhenzi, and the entire army is almost wiped out.

Look at the three factions of Snow Ridge, Beihai and Tianshan Mountains.

When he came, there were more than 20 true immortals, most of whom were characters at the level of the Twelve Swordsmen and the Three Immortals and Three Elders of Peach Mountain.

Now.

Only one or two survived.

Of the four great monks of Snow Ridge, only the Void Master led by him saved his life, and the other three great monks and a number of masters at the True Immortal level all died.

There is not much difference between the two factions of Beihai and Tianshan, and two people have returned from each.

However, in addition to the four leaders of the Scattered Immortals, all of whom were killed, there were thirty people who escaped.

But more than 100 people were killed and wounded.

The battle was truly tragic.

The thirty scattered immortals who were lucky enough to survive were all frightened, and there were only seven or eight who followed Yu Zhenzi and the others back to Taoshan.

The situation is critical!

"Please also ask the five to quickly order the mountain gate and dispatch the true immortals to come."

"I'm going to the immortals, ask the immortals to help, so that I won't be cut off from this vein!"

Yu Zhenzi said to the only five remaining true immortals of the three factions, including the Master of the Void Absolute Sect.

immediately stood with Zhuo Jiuyang.

The former took out the Gate of Heaven.

Zhuo Jiuyang took out the Sky Viewing Mirror.

The two treasures cooperated in one place, and the 'Nantianmen' was suddenly opened.

……

Yu Zhenzi is here to wait for a response.

The Master of Void and the others did not hesitate, and sent the order back to the mountain gate, ordering the true immortals in the gate to come to their aid. On the other hand, he also went to the patriarch to seek help.

Momoyama is the true immortal has been lost, but the Heavenly Gate and the Heavenly Viewing Mirror are all intact.

As for the three factions of Xueling, Tianshan, and Beihai, the first two lost the heavenly mirror, and the latter even lost the heavenly gate. Reinforcements are needed, or a powerful magic weapon, to take it back.

Three days later.

The three factions of true immortals took the lead in coming to the rescue. This time, it almost poured out, with a total of two hundred and eighty-seven true immortals.

Seemingly powerful.

In fact, it is already the last foundation of the four factions.

Moreover, most of them are ordinary true immortals at the level of the Three Tribulations, even the True Immortals of the Nine Tribulations are very rare, and there are only a handful of powerhouses at the level of the 'Ten Tribulations'.

Facing the scattered immortals on the Golden Pavilion Peak, everyone had no bottom.

On the other hand, the Golden Pavilion Peak.

As Zhang Yang's prestige spread, with the shocking news that the four factions of Taoshan were almost wiped out, the 'white-haired ancestor' Zhang Yang raised his arms, and the scattered immortals and demons who were still watching from all directions gathered over.

The worst of the battles is over.

Now seems to be the time to reap the fruits of victory, and no one wants to miss it.

Time.

On the Golden Pavilion Peak, more than 100 true immortals gathered.

This is already almost all scattered immortals in the entire Xiaoshu Mountain Realm.

Among them, most of them are demons, and most of them are strong. However, there is no master of the level of Taixu Ancestor, and Zhang Yang's unique leadership position is still unshakable.

Time passes.

The atmosphere is getting tense.

The four factions of Momoyama and the scattered immortals and demons on the Golden Pavilion Peak confronted each other with tension, and the war was about to break out.

Momoyama True Immortal has the advantage.

But the master is insufficient, and he is afraid of Zhang Yang, so he blindly avoids the war and is reluctant to show up.

The 'Lingkong Immortal Realm' is really a hands-off shopkeeper, full of confidence, and completely unconcerned about the 'Xiaoshu Mountain Realm'.

until the seventh day.

The immortal ancestor of the 'Spirit Sky Immortal Realm' outside the sky finally responded-

Each of the four factions gave ten eighth-order magic weapons, all of which were close to the quasi-immortal level. As for Momoyama, he sent fifty-two true immortals to the lower realm to help Momoyama stabilize the situation.

At this time, at least two or three percent of the four factions' foundations in the Northern Cold and Snow Region will be hollowed out.

Although the reaction was a little slower.

But the attitude is really tough.

Merely.

These true immortals came down to earth, and all their cultivation was deprived, to say the least, they had to have a buffer of fifty or sixty years, and they could only form combat power by cultivating again.

Temporarily useless.

However, there are a total of forty top-notch magic weapons, which can be called a top-notch treasure in the Xiaoshu Mountain Realm, and are expected to turn the tide of the battle.

Thereupon.

"Kill!"

The true immortal came out of Peach Mountain, and then fought Longquan Mountain.

……

Two more days of bloody fighting.

What is desperate is that three hundred true immortals, and forty top-notch magic weapons, are still inferior to the Golden Pavilion Peak. This time, not only did the top-notch magic weapons lose a lot, but only fifty-six of the three hundred true immortals remained.

Helplessly.

I can only ask the immortals for help again.

"At the end of the thief's strong crossbow, the demons suffered heavy casualties, and they couldn't hold on for a long time."

"One blow is enough."

The four factions are in charge of the religion and swear.

This time, the immortal responded quickly.

Less than half an hour.

From the gate of heaven, four immortal artifacts came.

The power of immortal weapons is unimaginable to mortals. In the hands of true immortals, it can be invincible in the world.

As for the three factions of Xueling, in addition to giving immortal weapons, they also sent forty or fifty true immortals to each to stabilize the situation in the Xiaoshu Mountain realm.

"It's stable!"

"It's bound to kill Zhang Yang!"

Yu Zhenzi and others fought out of Momoyama with high spirits.

……

A day later.

The four factions returned in defeat for the third time.

……