The battlefield in the west of Middle-earth was killing the heavens and the earth, and soon, Li Zonghe led a group of people who were about to cross the Wild Dog Ridge, and as long as they traveled for another hour, they could reach the border of Duchuan. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hurry up!"

Lizong hated and shouted, after Mo Yan broke off alone, he bought them a lot of time, the sea of fire is still spreading, they must hurry up, this place will soon be burned to ashes.

The disciples did not dare to slack off, and ran wildly.

After a while, they saw that the third elder Hongyun Tongtian led ten red-clothed guards to rush to support, and everyone seemed to have found a life-saving straw in the panic.

"Third Elder!"

Li Zonghe said anxiously: "There is a huge gap between the enemy and me, let's retreat." ”

Hongyun Tongtian heard this, and sighed: "We have no way to retreat, even if we retreat, there will be no one in the headquarters, we have dispatched all our combat strength at this time." ”

"But ......"

Crimson Crimson Yuejiao shouted: "Leaving the hall master, if you want to fight, how can we cult gods be greedy for life and afraid of death, so many people have been sacrificed, we have to defend the dignity of the cult to the death!"

Lizong hated that his face was red and purple, yes, there were casualties on the battlefield of the three parties, in fact, things have developed to this point, even if they can return to Du Chuan, what if they can return to Du Chuan?

In the end, we still have to face the encirclement and suppression of the Orthodox Alliance!

Crimson said, "Why do you see you alone, Master Mo?"

"Mo Hall Master, he ......" The old face of the sect hated couldn't hold back, he dropped Mo Yan, revealing a look of shame.

At the entrance of the first hall of the Cult of Evil Gods, in the face of the onslaught of the Zhengmeng, it was unexpectedly defeated, so it is ironic.

Cheng Tian shouted that he wanted to compare the Blood Blade Hall, but the result was self-evident, this was really a slap in the face.

Li Zonghe took a deep breath and immediately shouted: "Everyone listens to the order, the three elders are here, the red-clothed guards are here, our reinforcements have arrived, it's time to make a break with the Zhengmeng!"

And, he shouted: "From now on, we have no way to retreat, either the enemy dies or I die, even if there is the last person left, we will fight to the end!"

"Fight to the end!"

"Fight to the end!"

"Fight to the end!"

The group of people from the Blade Hall shouted loudly.

"Okay, kill me back!"

Under the leadership of Red Cloud Tongtian, more than 100 disciples rushed back again.

Crimson Moon took the lead, and the known information at this time was that the enemy had a total of four sects, the Tiger Gate, the Negative Gate, the Immortal Sect, and the September Cave Heaven.

"We have to find a way to rush into the chaos and kill the major leaders!"

Hongyun Tongtian said: "One person is responsible for one! Let's kill!"

As the two armies fought again, the scene became chaotic again.

Crimson, Crimson Moon, Red Cloud Tongtian, and Lizong Hate have found the main characters of the Zhengmeng and started a confrontation.

......

Eastern battlefield, Tien Shan.

Prince Jiao fought against the Demon God Heavenly Palace Demon Lord, and the two sides were evenly divided, and it was extremely rare that Prince Jiao only cultivated in the high martial realm, and the Demon Lord had no way to take him.

Although it was a little difficult to deal with the Demon Lord, the Demon Lord had no way to kill Prince Jiao at all.

No matter how much damage is suffered, the heart is broken, the head is exploded, and the limbs are flying, those toxins will be automatically generated.

Moreover, the Ten Thousand Poison Mixture does not have attributes, and there is no way for the Five Elements to restrain it.

Rao is demon lord who has magic covering the sky, and he can't solve Prince Jiao for a while.

The other side of the Tien Shan Mountains.

Ghost Lady fights the thunderbolt faction leader Wren in the land of thunder.

Wren's attack method is very unique, belonging to the medium and long-distance monks, performing thunder attribute exercises, passing into the fireworks in his hand, throwing them at the enemy, the range is very large, after the blasting, the thunder attribute power will be transmitted from it, and the people affected are paralyzed, the body is sluggish, and if you are not careful, you will be injured by the powerful blast.

However, Ghost Lady is armed with a long whip and also happens to be a mid-range combat monk, and Ghost has always been known for his speed.

Wren threw the blast, but was flung back by the Ghost's whip.

It was Wren who was scarred by his own attack.

The situation here is more optimistic, and Ghost Lady is one of the few dominant sides in the war.

For the rest, it is natural to say that the two abbots from the desert temple.

Shinto and spirituality.

When the two of them saw the old man in front of them who had his arms broken but was still alive, they were extremely shocked.

"You're alive. ”

The old man smiled: "At that time, fate will not end so soon. ”

Ling Dao shouted loudly: "Fate is not able to resist, do you know that the more you resist, the more you fall for the tricks of the demon domain?"

"Hehe, old man, I not only have to resist, but also go against the sky!"

After speaking, he immediately used his strength, the majestic power gathered in his lungs, his chest swelled rapidly, and his feet stepped into the soil fiercely, and he exerted his strength.

Beastmaster roar!

The surging power swept towards the two of them, like a bamboo, like ten thousand beasts galloping, extremely terrifying power.

"Block!"

Lingdao pointed out a touch of gold, shaking the beast king's roar, and then, Lingdao's entire person was pushed backwards by the strong stamina for dozens of meters before stopping.

"The beast king roared, it really deserves its name, I didn't expect that now your realm has reached a higher level, I vaguely remember that when your Hundred Beast Gate was destroyed, you were only in the high martial realm. ”

The old man smiled, and he said proudly: "Put the place to death and then die, people will continue to grow, are you really the old man who can't cultivate if he breaks his arms?"

Lingdao still wanted to make a move, but Shendao suddenly stepped forward, walked to the front, and said slightly: "Senior brother, you are not his opponent, stand down." ”

"Senior Brother......

Lingdao was a little unconvinced when he heard this, because he had already blocked the roar of the beast king, why did the senior brother say that he was invincible to the tiger and returned to the mountain?

At this time, the enemy has broken his arms and can't cast other spells, it's just a matter of relying on the roar of the beastmaster, what else can he do?

Ling Dao was not convinced, and hurriedly said: "Senior brother, let me give it a try, even if he has broken through to the Heavenly Martial Realm now, he may not be able to defeat me." ”

"Senior brother doesn't know, do you know why he broke through from the High Martial Realm to the Heavenly Martial Realm?" Shinto paused and said meaningfully: "Because he is very different from what he used to be!"

"Haha......" Zong Hu returned to the mountain and laughed presumptuously: "Or you old guy has knowledge, what, who of you will go up first? Or do you want to bully me without arms and plan to go up together?"

Shinto slowly stretched out his finger and tapped it towards the position where the tiger returned to the mountain.

Suddenly, the waves of Dao Qi swept away like a tsunami, forming a whirlpool, sharp and seemingly able to penetrate everything.

"Good time!"

Returning to the mountain laughed, "You guys have shown me a good look!"

Immediately, a knife was freed out of thin air, this knife was extremely sharp, the edge of the knife was sharp, and the handle was hung with a tiger's head, which looked extremely hideous.

The tiger returned to the mountain and held it in his mouth, and the whole person turned into a crescent arc, and the whole person changed into a single person, and the whole person actually penetrated the attack of Shinto.

came to him at a very fast speed, laughed evilly, and his body was really weird, forming an arc, making people unsure where to call from.

Shinto didn't dare to be careless, his hands were spread together, and the Buddha beads emitted an inch of gold on his chest, which then expanded, forming a barrier that enveloped the two of them in it.

Lingdao quickly cast a spell, the sky rumbled, and a terrifying golden light fell from the clouds.

I saw that the tiger returned to the mountain without fear at all, let alone dodge, and the whole person jumped in the air, turning into a straight line, shaking the falling golden light.

In the moment when the two sides collided, the dazzling light covered most of the battlefield, and one after another flashes of light fell, only the sound of 'explosion, explosion, explosion, explosion, ......' was heard, and everyone within the range was affected by the shattering of the golden mang.

Seeing this, Shinto raised his eyebrows, and the whole person was windless, calling for more powerful power.

The sky fused, breaking a hole in the air, and as the mouth continued to expand, a phantom of a big Buddha appeared above the clouds, and the huge body was covered by most of it, and it was impossible to see the whole body.

The people on the battlefield felt this vast and powerful coercion and retreated, and this level of combat was simply not something they could set foot in.

"The tiger returns to the mountain, and the old man finally asks you if you are willing to take refuge in my Buddha!"

Shinto's majestic voice is full of response.

The arc-shaped lines of the Dao Dao appear extremely weird, hovering in all corners of the battlefield, the speed is like thunder, pinching and uncertain, leaving a trail of dust everywhere it goes.

In the midst of the ghosting, there were bursts of arrogant laughter.

"If you want the old man to take refuge in my Buddha, it's harder than letting the old man die!"

"Since this is the case, then the poor monk has no choice but to purify your Buddha's light!"