What to do? What now?!

Chang Kun was completely desperate, he looked at Zhu Yan who was raging in the magic circle, and the magic circle that was gradually collapsing, his eyes were straight, and his forehead was full of cold sweat.

The henchmen on the side rushed over and roared loudly: "High Priest!**Mingtianhao!!"

"Mingtian?" Chang Kun subconsciously muttered, "Is it still useful to blow Mingtian?"

The henchman grabbed Chang Kun's arm and shouted at him in an extremely rude manner: "High Priest, if we don't blow the Heavenly Trumpet again, we will all be finished!

Chang Kun laughed miserably: "He, how could he come to save me?"

The henchman said anxiously and loudly: "If he doesn't come, he will be severely punished by the canon, if he doesn't come, we will have such a big thing, and the Divine Sect will be over!!"

Chang Kun woke up like a dream, he was sure in his heart, took out a small horn and put it to his mouth and blew it hard, and suddenly the whining sound resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the sound spread around.

The white-clothed Dharma protectors who were struggling to hold on in the formation were shocked when they heard this, and one of the monks guarding the eye of the formation shouted: "Hold on! Reinforcements will come soon!!"

The monks in these circles were shocked, and they desperately urged the mana to mobilize the broken magic circles, so as to suppress the gluttony, chaos, and disgust in the circles.

But this is already a magic circle with a gap, and there is an extra Zhu Yan in the middle, how can they suppress it if they desperately suppress it?

At this time, Zhu Yan in the magic circle is like a tiger rushing into the flock, and there are golden ripples around it like a big net shrouded in it, when it is shrouded in this big net, Zhu Yan began to struggle frantically, its strength is so great that the golden net is seriously deformed and twisted, and every golden wire seems to be stretched to the limit, and it will break in the next second.

Some of the white-clothed Dharma protectors in the circle were pale, oozing blood, and some were red, and the bloodshot in their eyes was almost bursting open.

But no matter how much they squeezed and overdrafted themselves, the circle was crumbling at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Zhu Yan quickly grabbed the golden silk thread with both hands and pulled it hard, and the golden net immediately collapsed, and some monks with poor cultivation in the magic circle immediately spat out a mouthful of blood and staggered.

Immediately after escaping from the trap, Zhu Yan jumped to the nearest wounded monk and grabbed him like a chicken, Zhu Yan opened his huge mouth and let out a deafening roar at the monk.

The violent shock wave suddenly hit the monk's face, Li Chengfeng saw it very clearly, the monk was so washed by the violent shock wave that the skin and flesh on his face were suddenly peeled off, his eyes burst open, and after a while, he was washed away with only a bloody skeleton, and even the Yang God was wiped out in this terrifying shock wave.

This horrible scene shocked all the monks in the circle, and some people cried out loudly: "It's over, we're done!!"

The monk in the eyes of the array immediately shouted angrily: "Hold on!!If you give up now, none of us will survive!!We are facing four fierce beasts!!

After all, the monks here are golden masters, and they know that if they escape from the battle because of fear of war at this time, then none of them here will survive.

At this time, these monks all began to take out the magic weapon at the bottom of the box, desperately squeezing their mana, and the crumbling magic circle was maintained for a while, and the golden net once again shrouded towards gluttony, chaos and disgust.

The monks in the magic circle were fighting hard, but Qi Qi was already brave, losing the holy power suppression of the Sun God Spear in his body, Qi Qi quickly recovered from his injuries, and it began to spew terrifying lava flames, and many of the monks besieging it were immediately burned into ashes by this angry flame, and some dodged quickly but were also affected, and the mana around his body was consumed, and no longer flowed spiritual light, as if a dead thing.

And at this moment, far away on the peak of Dongfeng Mountain on the other side of Qiuyue Valley, a black-clothed protector was looking into the distance worriedly, he listened to the sound of the horn that shook the heavens and the earth, and couldn't help but turn his head to Xie Tianyuan on the side and said, "High Priest, we really ...... Don't you stay and don't go to save your fellow disciples?"

Xie Tianyuan glanced at the black-clothed protector, and his old face was full of a cold smile: "Save the same door?"

Xie Tianyuan snorted coldly: "Do you really treat them as your fellow disciples? Do they treat you as a fellow disciple? Have you forgotten how they usually suppressed us? Have you forgotten how they looted all the classics in the Zhenshu Library and prevented us from passing our goals? Have you forgotten how they framed us and made us lose our relatives and friends? Have you forgotten how they framed us to attack us and almost wiped out our army in Mobei River?"

The black-clothed protector's face changed, and a flame of anger and hatred immediately ignited in his eyes, Xie Tianyuan pressed one hand on his shoulder, gritted his teeth and said, "They think they are born disciples of the Divine Sect, and they are pure bloodline disciples of the righteous path! As everyone knows, they have acted perversely and cherished themselves, and if they continue like this, the Divine Sect will definitely be destroyed in their hands! They are the sinners of the Divine Sect!"

Xie Tianyuan stared at the black-clothed Dharma Protector angrily: "Do you want to save these sinners and these enemies?"

The black-clothed protector subconsciously shook his head, but he quickly said worriedly, "However, what if the old ancestor arrives to investigate the responsibility later?"

Xie Tianyuan smiled and said, "Old Ancestor, he can't come!"

The black-clothed Dharma Protector was shocked: "Why?"

Xie Tianyuan said: "The old ancestor just fell into a fugue two days ago, and he can't wake up in a short time. When he wakes up, hmph, we have already completely purified the Divine Sect! At that time, even the old ancestors can't say anything about us!"

The black-clothed protector's face changed for a moment, he gritted his teeth, and said, "Yes, my subordinates understand." ”

Xie Tianyuan looked at the battlefield where the golden light was boiling in the distance, and he smiled coldly: "Pass the order, get ready, and when Chang Kun and them are all cleaned up by the four fierce beasts, we will take action again!"

The black-clothed protector nodded, his figure flashed, and he disappeared in place.

In the battlefield, Chang Kun vigorously blew the Mingtian trumpet, but although there was a steady stream of Divine Cult monks coming around, Chang Kun found that most of them were monks with poor cultivation, and some of them were terrified when they saw that it was the four fierce beasts.

Some of them threw their magic weapons far away, but before they could get close, they were scorched by the lava flames spewed out by Qiqi, and they immediately turned into nothing, and they broke down and cried.

"High priest, aren't they coming?" said Chang Kun's henchman beside him with a crying voice.

Chang Kun was sweating profusely, and after blowing his fingers with a frightened and desperate expression, he slammed the Mingtian horn in his hand to pieces: "Traitors!!They are traitors!!"

Chang Kun's face was distorted, and he no longer had the smug appearance of the Zhizhu in his hand, he gritted his teeth and stared at the direction where Xie Tianyuan was, and said with a hideous face: "If you don't let me live, you can't think about it!!"

Chang Kun turned his head and shouted, "Disciples, retreat!!"

When everyone heard this, their hearts were cold to the top, and some disciples were dazed and desperate, they couldn't understand why they were all Tongmen disciples, and when they heard the Ming Tian Trumpet, they didn't come to support them?

Even if the black-clothed Dharma Protector doesn't come, wouldn't the yellow-clothed Dharma Protector who is directly under the sect leader and national teacher not come?

What about the old ancestor? Why didn't he come too?

Have they all been abandoned?

As soon as this thought came to mind, everyone's will to fight instantly died, and they immediately began to swarm and disperse.

Li Chengfeng looked at this terrible scene and muttered, "It's over...... It's all over!"

Now these disciples of the Qiankun Divine Sect have completely collapsed, and they are trapped among the four fierce beasts...... And how will it be?