"The mantis arm is a car!"

The Vientiane Demon Lord, who had already formed a layer of ice around his body, suddenly opened his eyes again, and glanced at the snow cliff opposite with a mocking gaze.

Then his whole person, like an exploding volcano, turned from extreme static to extreme movement again. The ice layer around him, which was a little stronger than the top spirit soldiers, instantly exploded into pieces of ice powder!

At this time, although Xue Ya's complexion did not change, his whole person seemed to have aged for decades. Before the Vientiane Demon Lord could reach him again, the twenty-eight clusters of white light suddenly burst out, turning into a full twenty-eight Northern Spiritual Divine Lights, hitting directly under the abyss.

At the same time, around his body, four ice shields also appeared in a row.

But this scene, in the eyes of Ling Tiejun and Xuan Ran, they only felt bitter.

They all saw the snow cliff, and they still lost after all. These twenty-eight Northern Spiritual Divine Lights had not been able to accumulate to the extreme, and their power was about twenty percent smaller than they expected. At most, he could only temporarily freeze the two Divine Domain Demon Lords below, but he couldn't take his life.

As for the 'Ice God Returning to Nothing' technique performed by the Snow Cliff Master, although it is the supreme supernatural power of the ice system, it is also done in a hurry, and it is not bad to be able to send out sixty percent of the power at this time. It can block the scythe of the Angel of Death, and it can also resist the flames and iron walls below, but how can it stop the Lord of the Demon Kingdom?

In other words, the Snow Cliff Master is now unable to do it along with his death?

Sure enough, in the next moment, after a deafening roar, the ice shield in front of the snow cliff suddenly shattered and disintegrated into ice slag dust. This Holy Spirit of the Divine Domain, who was regarded as a pillar by all the soldiers of the coalition army, was also like a true son, and was blasted into the stone wall next to him by the Vientiane Demon Lord, setting off a cloud of smoke and dust.

The latter's gaze did not stop at the snow cliff, he directly turned to the top of the five huge stone pillars with lingering spiritual light.

Between Vientiane and these five Great Demon God Pillars, there is no longer any obstacle. At this time, with just one more powerful blow, the ban that had suppressed the abyss for tens of thousands of years could be completely broken.

"In the meantime, I can break off with Tao Mengran and others!"

Xuan Ran couldn't help but lower his eyelids and hide the gloomy color in his eyes. He had given up all hopes, thinking that even if he was extremely talented and clever as a divine power, he would not be able to reach it after all.

"I only hope that after the elite of your sect withdraws from the abyss, they will be able to keep their promises as always, and do their best to stop the demonic calamity in Jumeng Mountain. Please also ask Ling Daoyou, you can do your best to protect my sect and Dao system!"

He knew very well that after the complete Shenyuan ban was broken, only the Sun Moon Xuanzong in this northern land still had enough strength to compete with the Earth Abyss Demon Kingdom.

If there is any force that can lift this demonic disaster in the future, it must be the Sun Moon Xuanzong!

At this time, the more powerful it is to preserve enough strength for this northern land, the more beneficial it will be to the situation in the northland, especially Jumeng Mountain, in the future.

This is also a kindness, a kindness that Sun Moon Xuanzong has to repay.

Even if the Heavenly Dream Sect is attacked by the Earth Abyss Demon Kingdom in the future, it will not break the Dao system. Under the protection of the Sun and Moon Xuanzong, there is still the ability to recover.

Ling Tiejun's heart palpitated, and he subconsciously wanted to open his mouth to persuade him, but he was speechless. The defeat of the Battle of the Abyss has been decided, and even the sect master Gui Zhenzi and the Snow Cliff will be destroyed, and no matter what he says at this time, it will be useless.

He wanted to say what he would say, but he deeply understood the significance of his own sect if he could preserve the elite combat power of the abyss at this time.

"I'm Sun Moon Xuanzong, and I feel high righteousness!"

This sentence, Ling Tiejun almost word by word, extremely difficult.

But at this moment, he saw that above, the true son suddenly appeared again. This one did not stop the Vientiane Demon Army, but knotted the sigil in his hand, and condensed the word 'bind' in front of him. In an instant, countless crimson psionic chains entangled in the direction of the Angel of Death, Masayar.

Although the form of the latter is illusory, it cannot get rid of these chains that are also between the virtual and the real. Although he tried his best to dodge and swung his scythe, cutting off at least a third of the chains, but after a while, his body was still entangled and wrapped like a dumpling.

Ling Tiejun was extremely puzzled, and he didn't understand the intention of returning to the true son. The latter still has the strength to spare, so why didn't he stop the Vientiane Demon Lord from destroying the Demon God Pillar, but instead attacked this Angel of Death?

The latter's power to die is certainly a huge threat to the coalition forces in between. But at this time, the Demon God Pillar is the key to victory or defeat.

At this time, there was an unusually familiar but completely unexpected voice in his ears.

"All the subordinates obey the order, immediately start the whole ship to rise, and evacuate as soon as possible! Violators will bear the consequences——"

These short 20 words are all extremely tough and full of unquestionable meaning.

At this time, it was not only Ling Tiejun who was surprised, but also Xuan Ran's real person, and he couldn't help but look incredulous.

"Moon Spirit Master?"

But isn't this the commander of the Dao army and going to the Shaking Light Fortress to sit down? Why did he appear here?

He believed that the people of the Earth Abyss Demon Kingdom and the Divine Cult must have determined the whereabouts of Sikong Yueling before starting this great war.

In the minds of the two, they couldn't help but feel a little refreshed. The arrival of Sikong Yueling was far from enough to turn the tide of the battle.

But at least half of the three million Dao troops here were able to escape. The Master of the Snow Cliff and the True Son will also survive.

The only thing that made them strange was that the order of the Holy Spirit of the Divine Domain was to retreat with all the staff, and no one was arranged.

With the wisdom of Sikong Moon Spirit, such an omission should not have occurred.

But soon, Ling Tiejun's superior spiritual sense had already sensed the abnormality that appeared in this earth-penetrating divine abyss. The vast space below him suddenly seemed to be an inflated balloon, constantly expanding outward, and the edges were even more turbulent and distorted, forming countless void cracks.

It seems that it is being stretched out, and outside the boundary, there seems to be something to force in!

And just this prelude, at this moment, caused the millions of demon armies below to be crushed and torn apart, and countless blood mist burst in mid-air!

"It's—"

Ling Tiejun was still confused, but an emotion called 'joy' was spreading wildly in his chest, flowing all over his body in an instant, almost paralyzing his limbs, mouth and tongue.

But then he tried his best to restrain this surprise and roared loudly!

"Ascend, ascend! Summons the ships, give me a full speed ascent. ”

At this time, it was not only Ling Tiejun who was roaring, but the leaders of the surrounding ship groups were also roaring hoarsely.

"Put away the protective array, the magic circle will be activated to the maximum state, and the backup power will be activated!"

"Don't worry about the bottom, don't care about the dead and wounded, give me all the strength to disengage!"

"It's all this time, what formation are you worried about?"

"Where is the wind spirit master on the ship, cast a spell as soon as possible, and use the wind power to the maximum extent—"

At this moment, in the sky above them, another thunderous sound was heard.

The figure of the Sikong Moon Spirit had appeared in front of the Vientiane Demon Lord, and the result of the battle between the two was that the divine soldier controlled by the former was defeated without suspense before the fist of Vientiane. Sikong Yueling's own image is also poignant, and his seven orifices and facial features have all spilled blood.

But at this time, the Vientiane Demon Lord was not happy and angry, and his face was pale and cold, like an eternal Xuan Bing.