Taishang Laojun's face was cold, he held the fairy sword in his hand, and there was blood dripping on the blade of the sword!

Behind him, there were a total of twenty-two Great Luo Golden Immortals, they were the most powerful combat force among the remaining human beings, among them were people from the Eastern Heavenly Court, some from Western Kunlun, and some Nameless Scattered Cultivators.

There were about two hundred people in this group, and although there were not many of them, each of them had an awe-inspiring aura. But from the point of view of spirit, everyone is an elite person!

They were all people who had gone through blood and war from the cultivation world, and they were able to survive such a terrible catastrophe, and each of them was worthy of recognition for their strength! Even the most disadvantaged people were at least the heads of the Earth Sect sect.

Now that the night has fallen quietly, such a group of people, like a group of beasts in the dark night woods, have gone all the way, opening mountains and breaking trees! But even such a group of people have moved so quietly, like poisonous snakes crawling low in the grass of the night!

Eventually, they were discovered.

There are many crazy immortals on this Begonia Mountain, like ants. They never thought that they would be able to go to the end in one step, killing was inevitable! And now they had reached the halfway point of the mountain, and they were only two hundred meters away from the twelve huge pillars of light in the sky, the nearest one!!

The sword qi swept away the corpses next to them, and then they were still moving forward, with blood all the way behind them, corpses all the way! These people used to be their Taoist friends, but now they are crazy people who have lost their minds, yes!

Looking at the blood in this place, everyone's breathing was a little heavy.

Lao Jun glanced up at the moon in the sky. Frowning and said, "The time is almost up, we must overthrow a pillar of light!" On the face of this kind celestial old man, for the first time. Revealing a hideous look, he raised his arms, his eyes were as cold as frost, the easternmost pillar of blood in the sky!

The sword is pointed at the sword!

And more crazy immortals rushed over, these crazy immortals were even stronger than usual, and the strength of each of them was almost comparable to the team led by Da Luo Jin Xian and Lao Jun. No matter how strong they are, they are not opponents of people who are several times their strength.

At this time, a sword came straight to Lao Jun's face like autumn water, and Lao Jun's face changed sharply. The wind and thunder slashed out three swords, and in the buzzing, the sword body trembled, and Lao Jun took three steps back. Looking at the visitor, his eyes were full of horror.

The people behind him all gasped. I don't know who called out her name: "Hua Yue?!"

......

In the pool of blood, the fight continued.

The old man had already approached Mo Tian's side, his body shook, his hands pecked at his eyes like eagle beaks, Mo Tian did not dodge or dodge, his feet kicked his legs!

The tricks of the two changed at the same time in the middle of the way, and their hands and feet collided, and the two were catapulted out at the same time!

"Hmph. There are only ten immortals in the Eastern Heavenly Court, who else can you have? Oh, West Kunlun, and three more caught fish, hahaha...... Xi Kunlun is the most pitiful, they don't know that it was their senior sister who betrayed them. The old man laughed wildly.

"Hua Yue, the young master has long seen that something is wrong with that little girl. Mo Tian was secretly shocked in his heart, and sighed, the strongest fortress is always the most likely to break through from the inside, the Queen Mother of the West is shrewd, and she must not have imagined that in the end, it was the eldest disciple she cultivated with her own hands that destroyed the West Kunlun.

"Phew, who said that Lao Tzu only has these soldiers in his hands. Mo Tian took a mouthful of blood, his eyes staring at the old man's every move like a cheetah!

"Your soldiers, I almost forgot that there are demons, but it's up to them...... It's not enough!" The old man smiled weirdly: "You can only ask for the life of ordinary demon clans and ordinary people, which one do you say you want?"

I only heard the old man's voice just fall, and a huge blood-colored bubble slowly flew up from the blood pool, and from the transparent bubble reflected the scene outside the blood pool, densely packed with countless crazy ordinary people seemed to come out of nowhere, and a steady stream of people from all directions in the Begonia Mountains was like a large black frenzy.

And standing in front of them was the army of demon clans that Mo Tian had already arranged, millions of demon clans, in a circle, like a dam, waiting to meet the baptism of the black frenzy.

Mo Tian took a moment, when the old man's eyes were attracted by the crowd. With a wild roar, he pounced on the old man, and the gap between his words was an uppercut, which slammed the old man's jaw and knocked him backwards.

"Lao Tzu!

............

From all directions came a mad human frenzy, madmen, who did not know pain, did not know hesitation, in their eyes, only desperate to achieve their goals.

Even tens of millions of demon beasts look so pale and powerless in the eyes of these crazy people.

"Damn, the demon lord has commanded, you must not harm ordinary people. Shi Ji pushed away the crowd with soft force, and although the madmen who fell to the ground were injured, they immediately got up again and continued to rush towards the demon beasts frantically, regardless of their injuries.

Those low-level demon beasts have already suffered a lot of injuries!

There are just too many people, and they don't stop there. The only way to stop them is to kill!

"Have you all attracted it?" Shi Ji asked back.

"Guaranteed to complete the task!" Bai Xiaobee clapped his hands with satisfaction, and the ordinary madmen gathered around the side of the mountain were attracted to them. Although these people are not strong, they are really difficult existences.

Because Mo Tian wants to save the world, not destroy the world, if these ordinary people are also killed when the formation is destroyed, then what is the meaning of his salvation?

Shi Ji gritted her teeth and took out a huge black book from her bosom, with four large characters written in gold-encrusted characters on the letter

'The Bible of Death'

In a violent flash, there seemed to be a tall figure, slowly gasping for breath, standing up from the light shed by the death Bible!

Warriors, a column of wolf-headed hell warriors!

With the scorching flames of hell, step through the shackles of hell and the world, and descend on the world of the living!

After the death of Anubis, these unbeatable warriors became ownerless, and they would only obey the commands of the Bible of death. Now all they need to do is get beaten!

These undead warriors, even if they are torn to pieces by the madmen, recover at breakneck speed and become new warriors. Continue to be slaughtered!

What could be more terrible than a madman? A madman who can't be killed, of course!

The same happens in many places around Haitang Mountain. The old man's greatest means is the power of space, and with the great power of space, he has gathered ordinary people who have been mad in different parts of this world here.

As far as the world can see, it is really a family of the world's famous people.

Thousands of people of different skin colors are doing one thing very uniformly at the moment, using all their means to defeat the wolf-like creatures in front of them, and then, the loess on the ground once again condenses into an immortal army!

Killed again......

"Let the remaining demon clan brothers cooperate, no matter what, you can't let these ordinary people get close to within ten zhang of Haitang Mountain. "Shi Ji Yanran became the leader of this group of demon kings.

Mo Tian had long expected that the old man would use the lives of ordinary people as a fetter, and only using Anubis's undead army as a human shield was the only way to stop this flood of attacks!

Otherwise, even an army of demon beasts won't work!

"All the remaining shape-shifting demon beasts obey the order!" Bai Xiaobee's face turned grim, and seventy-one figures flew out of the demon beast group, which was the only backbone of the demon beasts that could still be used!

"Our target is the pillar of light in the west, Lao Jun, they should have already attracted the firepower from the east, hurry! hurry! Hurry! We only have a quarter of an hour!"

As soon as the words fell, seventy-two figures, including Bai Xiaobee, quickly melted into the night and flew towards the huge pillar on the west side of Haitang Mountain.

Everything that happened outside, Mo Tian and the old man could see it clearly in the blood-colored bubble.

The undead army was cut down again and again like straw, and then stood up again and again, and the mad army of humans was finally blocked and pulled down!

"Good!good!good!" The old man's face was cold, and he stared at Mo Tian deadly: "What an immortal army, I really didn't expect it!"

Mo Tian grinned: "Hide all the means, try to show the dagger, this is what you handed over to me." ”

"Hmph, so what? My tens of thousands of Great Luo Jin Immortals, how can you break through?" The old man's eyes were cold, staring at Mo Tian's eyes, but what disappointed him was that he didn't see the panic, nor did he see other emotions.

Tens of thousands of Great Luo Jin Immortals, even if they are the three major sects in Pingsuli, no, it should be said that the sum of all the cultivators does not add up to so many super masters, and the twelve peerless formations guarded by them can only be described in four words, that is, it is impregnable!

But Mo Tian smiled, and smiled extremely brightly!

"Da Luo Jin Immortal, haha, old man, don't deceive yourself, those Da Luo Jin Immortals of yours were all forced out by you with madness, and many of them were forced to cultivate from the True Immortal Realm. What's the use of such a Da Luo Jin Immortal?"

The old man's eyes were like falcons, looking at Mo Tian fixedly, and at the same time, his feet slipped, bringing up a curtain of blood, and there was an uproar. His body showed explosive power that did not match his age in the slightest, and the whole person rushed towards Mo Tian like a cheetah.

Wow!

Mo Tian's fist swung heavily, but it was towards the ground, a blood-colored curtain surged, and then a spiral suddenly flew up from the center of the water curtain, and the old man's powerful hand slammed into Mo Tian's chest, but at the same time, the old man was also kicked in the left waist by Mo Tian.

"Ahem. Coughing up blood from the old man's mouth, Mo Tian also rubbed the wound that was injured by the old man, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Remember, this set of long fists is the first punch and foot kung fu I taught you, cough cough...... You've really improved. The old man's eyes didn't know whether it was deliberate or the warmth in his memory, but a trace of warmth flashed.

Mo Tian's body stiffened for a moment.

"But don't forget, you've never ...... None of them won" (to be continued......)