With Zhao Shenbi taking the lead in the charge, this epic battle that swept the entire continent finally broke out completely!

Zhao Shenbi was full of starlight, and immediately turned into a bright star man covered with gray thunder light, and after letting out a deafening roar, the purple air on his body swirled, and he once again turned into a giant as tall as a zhang.

And behind him, thousands of disciples of the Three Realms of the Donglin Sect followed him like a shadow, like a rolling tide, like a warrior who followed the general to the battlefield, and followed Zhao Shenbi to plunder.

Li Yujue, Shi Kun, Sun Hao, Wang Yun, Liu Fenglin, Sima Kong, Shan Yun, Jin Yan and others glanced at each other, and then stood beside Zhao Shenbi, their spiritual power was urged to the extreme, and a strong battle intent appeared on their faces.

In the sky, tens of thousands of monks of the lower three realms held spiritual weapons and magic weapons that shone with spiritual light, turning into extremely bright rays of light, falling like rain.

Zhao Shenbi slashed across his chest, his face was hideous, "Everyone, what we have to do is to stop the core disciples of these sects, prevent them from entering my mountain gate, defend the mountain gate for the forbidden army and war readiness under Gao Yu, and share the pressure for the ancestors who fought fiercely in the sky!"

He looked around, "There are 20,000 monks on the other side, can you be confident?"

At this moment, it seemed that he had returned to the tomb of Tianzun, the highlight moment of his blood.

"I am willing to fight to the death with Senior Brother Zhao!"

Zhao Shenbi took off the white hosta given to him by Li Bai, untied the long hair like a black dragon, and hunted and flew in the wind.

He pointed his blade and said towards the surging tens of thousands of monks, "Those who offend me in the East Sect will be punished even if they are far away! Yuan Chang, even Xue Liang died in my hands, and today I will let you die without a place to be buried!"

He burst out laughing, slashed an oncoming Wandering Realm monk with a knife, let the blood stain the white robe, and headed towards Yuan Chang violently.

Along the way, countless monks condensed into a fan shape with a tacit understanding, besieging Zhao Shenbi, constantly shooting out powerful spells and magical powers, controlling thousands of strange treasures, and launching vicious attacks from various tricky angles.

In just an instant, Zhao Shenbi's robe exploded, revealing a tall body like a god and demon with purple lines entwined underneath.

He swept with his sword, and the gray thunder surged, cutting a precise circle in the air, spreading like a wave of water, and instantly cutting seven or eight monks in two, and the flesh and bones withered in an instant, turning into flying ashes.

Zhao Shenbi's figure did not pause at all, like a sharp blade chiseled into a formation, tearing a hole in the army of monks, and went straight to Yuan Chang, who was constantly dispatching and commanding in the middle.

Ten steps to kill, a thousand miles without staying!

Yuan Chang's face was hideous, and he muttered resentfully: "I'm not your opponent when I fight alone, but you dare to rush into the army, then I don't mind letting you die without a body!"

Yuan Chang pointed at the command flag in his hand, "Fellow Daoists listen to the order, gather the strength of the whole army, and strangle this person!"

As soon as the order flag came out, there were ten ways of exuding spiritual cultivation in an instant, and the monks in golden armor rushed out of the crowd, stepping on the air, setting off a violent wave of qi, each with seven or eight traveling monks who were good at joint assassination, and surrounded Zhao Shenbi from all directions.

In the blink of an eye, Zhao Shenbi fell into the situation of being attacked by the enemy on his back.

However, on his bewitching and handsome face, there was not the slightest fluctuation, it was full of water-like solemn and silent killing intent, and after gently patting the space ring, he whispered: "Qing Yu!"

A huge cyan figure of tens of zhang in size set off a violent wave of qi, and instantly appeared on the battlefield, like a small mountain, making people gasp.

Countless monks from the Far Wandering Realm were swept away by this breath, and immediately spat blood from their mouths, flying upside down like a broken kite, and after crashing into the monks behind them, their bodies collapsed on the spot.

It was a terrifying beast like a whale, full of savage primitiveness, with huge fleshy wings on both sides, a powerful tail that stretched like a cloud, and a monstrous fierce light flashing in its eyes, making people feel as if they were about to suffocate.

The giant beast roared angrily, and the sound seemed to come from the primeval desolation, which instantly shook the hearts of tens of thousands of monks, and they were terrified.

It was the Kunpeng relict seed that had been quietly nurtured in Zhao Shenbi's spatial ring, and now after absorbing the vitality of countless spirit stones, it was finally completely bred!

Qing Yu showed an anthropomorphic and affectionate smile at Zhao Shenbi, and immediately flicked his tail horizontally, beating hundreds of monks to the point of physical collapse, destroying their bodies and spirits, and even biting a monk of the Manifestation Realm who had been killed, and swallowing it in his stomach in despair.

"This, what kind of monster is this!" Yuan Chang shouted in a heartbroken voice.

Taking advantage of Qing Yu's sudden appearance, the shock dragged down the monks who were surging from all directions, and the thunder under Zhao Shenbi's feet surged, like a pitch-black electric arrow, piercing the air and shooting towards Yuan Chang.

He held the knife in both hands and chopped off his head. The name of the knife is more ash, and the name of the law is to remove the armor!

Under this knife, Yuan Chang only felt that the musculoskeletal muscles and bones of his body were about to explode along the weak points, and even his head was filled with a heart-rending pain.

He didn't care about commanding and dispatching the army anymore, but sacrificed the imitation seal of mountains and rivers and blocked it in front of him.

On the seal of the mountains and rivers, a meandering river manifested out, and together with a ten-zhang hill, it resisted the oncoming blade of Zhao Shenbi.

However, Zhao Shenbi ignored it at all, allowing the violent aura to circulate and tear on his body, and set off a monstrous wave with a single sword, cutting the river in two.

Who said that the water will flow more when the knife is drawn? Under this knife, the water flow will be cut off on the spot, and there will be no possibility of the slightest flow!

And as soon as his body moved, his strength gathered on his shoulders, and he immediately crashed into the mountainside, knocking it into dust, turning it into gravel and dust, and exploding inch by inch!

Yuan Chang spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his breath immediately became sluggish and chaotic, but he also took advantage of this moment, and his body retreated backwards by more than ten zhang, and immediately four or five manifestation monks surrounded him in the center.

After Zhao Shenbi sneered, he stepped forward again and fought frantically with several people.

As Zhao Shenbi tore open this gap, thousands of monks of the Donglin Sect, under the leadership of Li Yujue and others, immediately tore apart the formation of the entire monk army, and each led a hundred people to fight non-stop.

On this extremely chaotic battlefield, the killing power of sword cultivation was finally manifested.

Li Yujue held a red sword in his hand, wearing a fiery red robe, like a rose blooming in blood and fire, wherever the sword blade went, the flames were vertical and horizontal, and the sword qi was spurting thin, leaving an incomplete corpse immediately.

And the rest of the people are also fierce and abnormal, a completely fearless style of fighting, although the disparity in numbers is huge, but in terms of momentum, they completely overwhelm this group of monks who look like gods, and beat them back one after another.

Although among the monks of the Donglin Sect, there are constantly people whose popularity collapses, their bodies are broken, and they die directly, but there is still no one who has the slightest intention of retreat and remorse, and even before they die, they do not hesitate to blow up their bodies, leaving one or two enemies.

The wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the strong man will never return.

Seeing that Yuan Chang was under the protection of everyone, he continued to issue one command after another, making the once chaotic army become orderly again, gradually reflecting the original numerical advantage, and after killing the monks of the Donglin Sect to the point of bleeding, Zhao Shenbi's eyes were red, and his murderous intent skyrocketed.

The light in his eyes surged, the power of the stars flowed, and he was about to cast the Starfall Slash, when a burst of dazzling light suddenly erupted from the sky, completely lighting up the entire night.

That's a sword!

A mottled and dilapidated sword, like a broken ancient sword that was about to be completely shattered.

This ancient sword was held in the hand of the Heavenly Sword Valley Ancestor at this moment, and instantly gave birth to a sword qi that was like a substance, and after circling in the body of the Heavenly Sword Valley disciple, it brought out even more violent power and returned to the sword body, making the ancient sword instantly expand to the size of a thousand zhang.

And after those Heavenly Sword Valley disciples contributed their spiritual power, their faces became pale as paper, and even the brilliant sword lotus formed by the combined force also had a tendency to collapse.

The Heavenly Sword Valley Ancestor turned a blind eye, his face was solemn, and he said in a low voice: "Heavenly Sword Sect Zhou Ziru, please Heavenly Sword to appear in the world and smash the void!"

Treasure of Zhenzong!

The giant sword shook slightly, and an indescribable sharp sword aura rose from it, slashing towards the Eastern Linzong, as if it was about to split it in two, and the earth cracked along the way, letting out a painful wail.

At the same time, Sun Bihua's majestic and solemn voice suddenly sounded, "Please come east to the Dao Tower!"

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