The victory and defeat were divided in an instant, and the Nine Golden Immortals of Suo Fire Cliff went to the fifth.

Three of the remaining four Golden Immortals had escaped, and only Sword Cultivator Sima Tong was currently under Jiuyang.

Dongfang Yu and the others swarmed up and immediately surrounded him in the middle.

Suddenly, two incomparable sword qi rushed into the air, one meter thick, one white and one black, just like the color in Sima Tong's eyes.

Dongfang Yu felt extremely dangerous, and slapped his hands on the Supo Lei Yin Bell.

"Pro!"

"Roar!"

The dragon roared and successfully tore the two violent sword qi to pieces.

"Nine suns in one!"

Sima Tong turned into a sword light, and rushed straight into the Xuanyang above his head, and then, the nine black suns were like nine stars in a row, as if they were pulled by the tendons of great toughness, and suddenly merged.

An even more powerful black sun volley swirled in the air, as if there was endless energy that could no longer be restrained, and it seemed that it could blow up a star field at any time. Sima Tong stood in the middle of the Xuanyang, drew a terrifying arc, and rushed towards Dongfang Yu frantically.

"Buzz!"

The thunder bell roared, the golden dragon swung its tail, the elephant trunk crossed the sky, and the majestic two phantoms exploded towards Xu.

"Boom!"

Dongfang Yu threw backwards, and Suo Po Lei Yin Zhong followed the protector like a shadow.

Seeing that killing Dongfang Yu was fruitless, Sima Tong suddenly shouted: "Disciples, retreat!"

At this time, dozens of their attacks hit Xuanyang at the same time, the runes bloomed, the divine rays were monstrous, the black sun sphere was rolling, and countless fragments of black rays were blown out. There seems to be an extremely thin line in the air, pulling the black mangs back to the Xuanyang body.

The two-legged golden crow and the flint flame were unwilling to let go of this opportunity, and resolutely devoured it, and countless black flames were intercepted by them.

Sima informed that the general trend had gone, and if he continued to entangle, his 40,000 disciples would of course be able to kill and injure more low-level disciples of the Trick Painting Sect. But the last four Golden Immortals will definitely fall. At that time, Asahi will inevitably be lost, and Suohuo Cliff will never be able to return to the sky.

At this time, the half-demons of Suohuo Cliff had been exhausted, but the 40,000 disciples had only fallen less than 5,000, and if they were all allowed to run away, the Trickster Painting Sect would not be able to bear it.

Dongfang Yu resolutely gave up the pursuit of Sima Tong, commanded twenty-five Jin Immortals and all the disciples to decisively let go of most of the disciples of the Trick Painting Sect, and then fiercely bit off their brigade and cut off the tails of fifteen thousand people.

The four Golden Immortals of Suohuo Cliff escaped, they had Jiuyang in their hands, and there were 20,000 disciples, but they didn't have the courage to kill back. The ratio of twenty-five to four frightened the four Golden Immortal Galls.

Seeing that he was abandoned, the fifteen thousand disciples were not only desperate, but also full of resentment against Suohuo Cliff, Dongfang Yu didn't take much effort to recruit this group of surrendered troops.

This battle was fierce, although the total number of troops surrendered reached 20,000, but the witch immortals were sharply reduced from 8,000 to 6,000, the spider spirits were still 3,000, and the poisonous insects were still 2,000. Even the old disciples have fallen more than three hundred.

Dongfang Yu stood in the void a little lonely, he was waiting for the Wish Monkey God to devour the fragments of the divine soul, and the Purple Pagoda was unharmed to absorb the Yin Evil. Evil spirits, ducklings, and phoenix-winged black dragons are cleaning up the battlefield.

Thinking of the two thousand witches who died again, Dongfang Yu actually had a sense of guilt.

There are many places similar to Dongfang Yu, he has already guessed what Dongfang Yu thinks, and came over to persuade: "Big brother, if we don't take them out of the place of witch god exile, now that Sky City has fallen, their situation will definitely not be as good as it is now." ”

Fairy Lingbo also stood beside Dongfang Yu at some point, and said gently: "Dongfang, what Qian said is right, they are fighting for their homeland. ”

Dongfang Yu nodded, and said in a deep voice: "I plan to let the war slow down for the time being, recall all the old disciples, and start training the troops of Suohuo Cliff." The future battle will still rely on the thirty-three day battle, and I can't defeat all my own people. ”

The phoenix-winged black dragon came with its claws on its back, shaking its head and tail, and it was about to praise me.

"Poof!" Fairy Lingbo was amused, seeing that Dongfang Yu was still thinking about it, and he didn't notice the black dragon at all, so he played the role of the hostess, and boasted heartily: "Lord Black Dragon, you have made a great contribution today, if it weren't for your outstanding soldiers, we don't know how much sacrifice we would have to." ”

"Hahaha!" The phoenix-winged black dragon laughed wildly, sonic shock for nine days, and forcibly woke up the distracted Dongfang Yu, "I am worthy of being the master mother, my vision is sharp, you can see that I am the key to the battle? ”

Fairy Lingbo's face turned red, and she subconsciously said, "How did you do it?"

"Hehe, my wind attribute talent is called the Four Great Voids, which can assimilate the immortal yuan in the monk's body with my wind attribute and explode away in an instant. Hahaha!"

Everyone gasped, this talent is indeed domineering.

According to his own train of thought, Dongfang Yu handed over all the 20,000 Suo Huo Cliff surrendered disciples to Huang Taiji for training. Xiang Mudian said that the 20,000 horses were trained for a temporary truce before the thirty-three days of the Great Formation.

After dealing with this matter, Dongfang Yu immediately went into retreat.

This time, in addition to the long-tailed golden monkey, he received the clone, the cunning, the evil spirit, the duckling, the Lingbo fairy, the tea Xiaoqi, and all the witch gods into the inner world.

On the "earth", Dongfang Yu chose a suitable valley and laid out a large array of spirits. This large array is not to gather immortal energy, but only to prevent the immortal energy from dispersing.

He summoned all the monks above the infancy level of the witch people, and ranked them according to their cultivation, with those with higher cultivation being closer to the center. Many witch gods sat cross-legged in the middle of the valley, all of them unclear.

The eyes of the sheep were dripping, he was very puzzled, but he was not in a hurry to ask, he knew that there was a big mouth of the gray wolf, and he was not needed at all.

Sure enough, the gray wolf was the first to ask: "Witch master, what kind of ritual are we doing? Sing witch songs, dance witch dances, or sacrifice to totems?"

Dongfang Yu looked at his witch people and said calmly: "Witch gods, my witch people, I have stored ten million top-grade immortal jade for a long time, and I plan to refine them all now, so that everyone can improve." ”

"Ten million...... The best fairy jade ...... All refining?" The gray wolf's eyes were about to fall out, as a poor wolf, he couldn't understand what the scale of ten million top-grade immortal jade was.

Yuyan Yang, who had never intended to speak, couldn't hold back and said, "Aren't you leaving it to your sect disciples?"

Dongfang Yu looked at them with a smile and said, "The inner world is my biggest secret, even my master doesn't know it. Therefore, the person who is qualified to enter the world inside me is the person closest to me. ”

Cha Xiaoqi's face flushed, and his chest straightened.

For some reason, Fairy Limbo's face turned red.

The witch gods were all in good spirits, and the witch people almost cheered.

Dongfang Yu said, like a bright nebula, ten million top-grade immortal jade soared into the sky, like a gorgeous Milky Way, shining dazzlingly.

The witches have seen the inferior immortal jade, where have they seen the best quality, there are still so many.

"Boom!"

Dongfang Yu began to refine violently, and one by one the best immortal jade exploded in the air, exploding into countless ice chips, and then melting into a rich immortal qi, rolling up.

In the air, a mass of immortal qi that grew larger and larger was like a white cloud and a dog, galloping and roaring, and thousands of kilometers outside them, a colorful neon was generated.

With a crackling sound, the fairy qi like a milky white liquid suddenly enveloped the witch gods and witch people, and almost without them having to run witchcraft, it rushed into their bodies like crazy.

"Ahh

The witch people who were suddenly wrapped in immortal qi couldn't help but exclaim, even in their dreams, they had never imagined such a luxurious cultivation environment.

(End of chapter)

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