Chapter 829: The Battle Begins

The smoke was already rising in the Hanging Mountain, and knowing that another team of disciples from the Yuntian Pulse was suddenly attacking, no matter how confident they were in themselves, the disciples of the Tianyang and Kongtong Bloodlines who were guarding the valley would inevitably have fluctuations.

At such a moment, the seventh-layer disciples of the Tianfu Realm at the level of the leader of the two veins naturally stood up one after another to stabilize the minds of many disciples.

Immediately after that, Shen Wuling and Wang Han were both extremely decisive, even if they sent their own lineage a leader-level arrogant son of the seventh layer of the Tianfu Realm. Let them lead the disciples under their command, who occupy about one-third of the two veins, to stop them.

Even the intention of the two of them is not high, just let this temporarily separated team be able to block the team that is attacking from the clouds.

As long as they were given a certain amount of time, they would be able to use all their strength to eliminate all the disciples of the Yuntian and Xuanling Lines under the valley.

And at that time, he also wants to let this team that rushed to support without knowing whether to live or die bear the corresponding price!

So under the leadership of Yuan Yang and Ba Hong, there were many disciples who no longer cared about whether they would be exposed, and soon there were figures roaring one after another, and finally turned into many disciples.

Looking at the scene in front of him, neither Ba Hong nor Yuan Yang dared to despise it, after all, although the number of disciples who appeared in front of him was not as good as his side.

But in terms of quality, it is by no means lagging behind, and even better.

Especially in the two figures of a man and a woman at the front, they know their identities and their powers.

"Hehe... The disciple of the Yuntian lineage, this road is no longer passable. If it's fun, let's go back. ”

Facing the sudden attack in front of the Yuntian First Pulse disciple team, and the temporary separation of the Tianyang First Pulse and the Kongtong First Pulse disciple team, the white-haired woman in a black dress said that although she was solemn in her heart, her face was extremely domineering.

Of course, this is not because she is arrogant, but she knows very well that the more times like this, the more she can't show her cowardice.

Otherwise, the momentum will be the first to weaken, and how can you fight with it?

It's just that Ba Hong and Yuan Yang are not stupid, knowing that if she is really not afraid, she is afraid that if she meets, she will already do it directly, and she will have to talk about it.

The scene in front of him, wanting to separate such a team of disciples, already made the same line of Kongtong and Tianyang feel a little urgent.

In other words, most of these people in front of them are out to stall for time.

Thinking of this, how could the two of them bother to delay time, their eyes were already bursting with spiritual power, and they rushed directly to kill when they showed their offensive.

Ba Hong and Yuan Yang suddenly launched an offensive, although it looked extremely abrupt, but whether it was the woman in the black dress or another seventh-layer proud son of the Tianfu Realm, how could they not have expected this scene.

Therefore, almost as soon as the other party burst out, the two of them urged the spiritual power together, condensing the colossal defense that was extremely thick, as if it could block all the attacks in the world.

"Boom...!"

A colossal roar exploded, and between the turbulent spiritual power and the shattered space, the four figures had already retreated.

At this moment, the woman in the black dress did not hide it anymore, and a cold sneer appeared on her pretty face, and she sneered.

"Yuan Yang, Ba Hong, what can you do if you find out? Today, my Tianyang One Pulse and Kongtong One Pulse have become a big trend, even if you get the news and rush here, you can't reverse the ending. ”

"But in fact, you should also be happy, if it weren't for the idiots of the Xuanling lineage, your team of disciples would have been eliminated a long time ago, how could you have survived now. ”

However, for her ridicule, whether it was Yuan Yang or Ba Hong, it was as if they had not heard of it, and they were just constantly launching an offensive on their own.

On the contrary, it was the seventh-layer arrogant son of the Tianfu Realm who suddenly spoke, "Don't waste your words in vain, these two people are two crazy people, and most of them still feel that they have the ability to turn the tide." When the team of disciples of the two veins is eliminated, it will naturally be when they are desperate!"

Although the woman in the black dress did not respond, the look on her face obviously agreed with the former's meaning.

In her opinion, this is nothing more than this, as long as their illusion is broken, it is naturally impossible for them to continue to be as crazy as they are now.

And in the time that they broke their illusions, they just had to endure a little more trouble.

"All the disciples are on defense, as long as the team of this Yuntian One Pulse is delayed, it will naturally be them in a short time, and they will be waiting for a while at our feet!"

With this in mind, the woman in the black dress and the proud son of the same line as the Kongtong both ordered one after another. Under the orders of the two of them, although the disciples who followed were a little dissatisfied, they still honestly defended themselves.

Because they also know what the current situation is, and it is the safest way.

For the woman in the black dress and the proud son of the same line, defense is the safest choice, so it is conceivable that for Ba Hong and Yuan Yang, what situation they want to see the most.

They naturally wanted to break through this barrier in the shortest possible time, and rush up to the valley to join the other trapped teams of the Yuntian First Pulse and the Xuanling First Pulse.

Only in this way can there be a possibility of breaking the situation.

However, the problem is that the team of disciples in front of him is clearly bent on delaying time, so how can they break through as soon as possible?

At the same time, under that valley, many disciples of the Xuanling First Pulse and the Yuntian First Pulse were not unaware of the movement of the outside world. It's just that even if they perceive it, it's hard for them to determine what is really going on in the outside world.

After all, the only exit from this valley was above, but it was already tightly surrounded by the disciples of the two veins of Tianyang and Kongtong.

But soon, they no longer had the mind to pay attention to the movements of the outside world. Because at the entrance of the valley above, there are already a lot of shadow probes probing their brains.

This situation made both the disciples of the Yuntian First Pulse and the Xuanling First Pulse suddenly think of a bad possibility. Looking at this situation, I am afraid that most of them are the many celestial star arrays, which are already well prepared.

In other words, the next step was when the disciples of the two veins were about to launch a general attack on them!

And it was not beyond their expectations, the next moment, before those disciples who probed their brains, there were several extremely imposing figures emerging.

These figures, even in the eyes of the disciples of the Yuntian First Pulse and the Xuanling First Bloodline, are like thunder. Because they are the leaders of the two lineages of disciples who ambushed themselves.

"Shen Wuling, Wang Han!"

In front of the disciples of the Yuntian First Line, the young man in the robe whispered slowly.

He is one of the proud sons of the Yuntian lineage, Zhang Yue.

It's just that looking at the scene in front of him, even he, who has always been calm, has an unprecedentedly tense face. Because even he couldn't predict what the outcome of his Yuntian pulse would be after this battle.

At that time, I am afraid that it will be a fluke to survive, and the greatest possibility is that the whole army will be wiped out.

But even so, he has to mobilize all his strength to fight to the death with this Tianyang Pulse and Kongtong Bloodline. He had already said that if the other party wanted to eat him, he would have to bear the price of being torn off a piece of flesh and blood!

The Yuntian First Pulse is like this, and so is the Xuanling First Pulse, under the leadership of those three leaders, many Xuanling First Pulse disciples have all condensed their own spiritual power.

Therefore, next, in this valley, it can be said that the collision between the disciples of the four veins is completely started.

Between the collisions, earth-shattering energy ripples continued to impact out, if it weren't for the fact that this hanging mountain was extremely vast and strange, I was afraid that the entire mountain would be torn apart.

But even so, the movement caused by it is extremely large, and there are signs of destruction everywhere, even the space is not spared, and even because of the continuous catharsis of power, it has never been able to heal.

The disciples of the four veins collided, and the result was that the Tianyang one vein and the Kongtong one vein had the advantage after all. Between those few disciples joining forces, the power of the Heavenly Star Array was constantly stimulated, and with both offense and defense, even if there were more disciples in the Yuntian First Pulse and the Xuanling First Pulse against them, it was extremely difficult to take advantage.

But even so, such a scene made the leaders of the Yuntian and Xuanling lineages, and even ordinary disciples, notice something unusual.

Because this situation does not seem to be as tragic as they think. The disciples of the Tianyang and Kongtong lineages seem to only maintain a relationship with them that is equal or stronger.

And this, still under the premise that the hidden means, the Celestial Star Array has already been activated.