Mu Yang watched as the number of spiritual altars in the Falling Moon Valley suddenly began to decrease one after another.

In just one cup of tea, three have been lost!

"Senior brother, they're all starting to act, and we may have to increase our workload again. ”

Muyang had to take out the map and continue to plan on the basis of the original.

Perhaps the next comparison is to see who is faster, and only when the speed of snatching is greater than the speed of being robbed, it is possible to complete the goal of twenty-six seats.

After Dongfang Junyao rested, Muyang's planning was almost done, and the rest was handed over to Brother Dog to arrange in detail.

Now that they were pressed for time and could not afford to waste anything, the two quickly got on their motorcycles and headed towards the next location.

Because the flow of people has increased, the opportunities for people to meet each other have become more frequent, so the number of battles has also increased rapidly, and almost the entire battlefield is full of battles of large and small sizes.

Now the team battles have almost come to an end, so once everyone fights, almost no longer retains their strength, shoots with all their might, and does not stop without beating the opponent down.

It was precisely because of this that more and more disciples were injured on the battlefield, and many seriously injured disciples even had to leave the battlefield early.

In the midst of the snatching, the Falling Moon Valley and the Infinite Sect gradually stabilized the situation.

Although there are not many people in the Falling Moon Valley, it is still not a big problem to stabilize the number of spiritual altars at around twenty.

The Infinite Sect relied on the advantage of numbers, and the number of spiritual altars was comparable to that of the Falling Moon Valley.

Later, the disciples of the five major sects had even given up, and the gap was too big to catch up at all.

There is Dongfang Junyao in the Falling Moon Valley, and Zhong Lice in the Infinite Sect, these two people are too terrifying.

With their help to open the gap, it is almost impossible for the five major factions to turn over.

Some people even directly found a hidden place and waited honestly, waiting for the final results to come out.

Anyway, in the Donghuang Realm, the status and strength of the three major sects are already above the five major factions, and there is no shame in losing to them.

As one of the three sects, the disciples are more or less arrogant in their hearts, they are not convinced, they naturally don't want to give up, as long as they don't wait until the last moment, they have to fight to the end.

It's a pity that their enthusiasm is so vulnerable in the face of reality......

Since almost all of the top masters have been abolished by Zhong Lice and Dongfang Junyao, in fact, the Jade Ding Sect has not much competitiveness at all.

It lasted until the evening, and with the joint efforts of Muyang and Dongfang Junyao, the number of spiritual altars was finally pushed to twenty-four!

And the Infinite Sect has reached twenty-one. There are only a few left, and they are still in the hands of the Jade Ding Sect.

Now that night is falling, the environment of Xuemeng Mountain is gradually starting to become bad again.

Many people have already gone into hiding and dare not go out again, which has made the number of spiritual altars in Falling Moon Valley and Infinite Sect basically stable.

Normally, Muyang should now take Dongfang Junyao to find a place to rest.

But after discussion, the two of them decided to snatch two more spiritual altars in one go!

Now that there are few people moving around, regardless of the weather factor, it will be much less difficult to occupy the altar than during the day.

Just hold on a little longer, and the battle can be over once and for all tonight!

Thinking of this, Muyang had more expectations and yearning for victory in his heart, and it was finally coming to an end!

Mu Yang flipped out the map, there is one not far from here, take this one, you can occupy half of the number of spiritual altars!

Dongfang Junyao looked at the direction on the map and muttered, "It seems to be over there?"

"Yes, under that cliff, the last time I passed by, it seemed that the people of the Jade Ding Sect were guarding it, but now I'm not sure. ”

Mu Yang pointed to a cliff in front of him and said, the cliff seemed to be formed by a landslide, the terrain below was a little complicated, and the spiritual altar was under the cliff, relatively hidden.

"Let's go. Dongfang Junyao didn't think about it, so he ran directly over there. Muyang hurriedly followed from behind.

Seeing that the twenty-fifth spiritual altar was about to arrive, Mu Yang was inevitably a little excited: "Brother dog, let's leave this ghost place tonight, I'm really fed up here, I've prepared so many warm babies are about to run out, this is not a place for people to stay at all." I don't know what reward Ah Yue will give me this time, I have performed so well this time, there will definitely be a large number of rewards, will I be so moved that I will marry directly?"

"Bah, you just dream, you, senior brother is right, don't be happy too early, it's hard to say until the last moment. ”

"On this big night, is it possible that other people dare to risk their lives to snatch it?" Mu Yang glanced at his mouth, now that the wind and snow outside are so big, it is even difficult to run, and he is covered with warm babies all over his body, and he still feels very cold, especially when the cold wind blows on his face, he feels like his face is going to be scraped open.

It's never been so unfriendly at night.

Mu Yang couldn't stand the cold while running, so he simply took out his helmet and buckled it again, so that it would be more comfortable. By the way, he put on a big padded jacket again, anyway, he doesn't need to fight, as long as he is responsible for leading the way, it doesn't matter if he wears thicker.

Dongfang Junyao approached the bottom of the cliff step by step, and behind him, followed by Mu Yang, who had already been wrapped in a ball, in this eight-sided battlefield, it was particularly eye-catching.

The elders looked at them nervously.

"What are these two people doing? It's already so late, if you don't find a place to rest, you'll be buried by the wind and snow, and the wind and snow are too big tonight. ”

"This is not obvious, there are only two spirit altars left in the Falling Moon Valley to win, and they must want to take the last two in one go while everyone is resting. ”

"This can't be done, if it drags on for another day, our Infinite Sect will still have a chance, but if they do this, won't it end early?"

"Look over there, there seems to be a person moving there, but I can't see clearly, who is it?"

And now that victory was getting closer and closer, the people of Falling Moon Valley began to worry.

Especially Lao Xue, his most beloved disciple, is experiencing the test of severe cold at the moment, for Dongfang Junyao, it may not be nothing, but for Muyang, this environment is too unfriendly.

"Stinky boy, take my words as a deaf ear again, and they all say safety first, safety first, but you can't listen to it!"

To be honest, they were quite satisfied with the fact that Falling Moon Valley had come to this point, and before that, they didn't plan to have any good results at all.

Therefore, what they hope most now is that their disciples can return safely, rather than taking the risk of competing for the first place.

Old Xue muttered to himself: "I didn't see it before, this kid can fight so hard for the honor of Falling Moon Valley." ”