"Time is pressing, all the disciples are bombarding this formation, I don't believe how hard he is!" The Xuantang Hall Master shouted loudly as he looked at the thousands of monks around him, his face excited.

"Okay!

The next moment, these thousands of monks used their immortal power one after another, and all of them bombarded towards the huge formation, and it was clearly visible that thousands of immortal powers flew out like pear blossoms in the sky, looking extremely dazzling, even if the earth immortals were present, they were attacked by such a strong attack, and it was estimated that they would die all over!

"Tweet ・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・"

"What?"

"How is that possible?"

"There is no sign of damage!"

"How's that okay?"

The monks saw that this huge formation was colliding with thousands of immortal forces, and it was like a gentle breeze blowing on the surface of a calm lake, setting off Dao waves, and there was no difference when they came out of this scene, and this scene deeply shocked the monks present.

They thought that by gathering the strength of a thousand people, they would be able to destroy this formation in order to rescue the two hall masters trapped in it, but they didn't expect this scene to appear, and the expectation in their minds was shattered in an instant, and they felt a little overwhelmed.

Wang Yi grinned when he saw the demon cultivator on the canopy, and then he kept waving his hands, his arms like ink-stained pens, constantly drawing Dao seals in the gray sky.

"It's not good! I have already called our disciples of the Lanxian Sect to come just now, no matter what happens in this Nanling Mountain, you don't care where I go, you just take the disciples of our Lanxian Sect to the rescue, and I will kill this demon cultivator again as soon as possible!"

Wang Yi's expression was resolute, and his words were indifferent, he knew in his heart that now he could no longer stop the conspiracy of this demon cultivator, and he could only kill it in the rescue.

"Okay!" Wang Lun on the side heard this, and immediately nodded, with a resolute look on his face, and even more murderous intent.

"Boom Boom ・・・・・"

The next moment, the hundreds of feet tall Nanling Mountain erupted into a roaring loud sound, as if the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, the earthquake collapsed the mountain, the boulder rolled down, and there were layers of dust and smoke confused.

"Ahhhh・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・h

"What ・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・"

"What the hell is going on・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・"

In an instant, countless doubts, countless horrors, and countless shocks all turned into hysterical shouts and roars, and the next moment I saw the demon cultivator on the canopy of heaven raising his hands high and the sky, and landed violently, and suddenly a huge hole was torn out of the canopy.

"Rush!"

"Kill !!!!!"

It was unimaginable that countless demon cultivators suddenly appeared from within this huge opening, and all of them rushed towards the shattered mountain.

Wang Yi saw that the thousands of demon cultivators who suddenly appeared were not elites, but they were covered in blood, as if they had already experienced a fight.

"I see, it turned out that all the demon cultivators who fought with the monks in Nanding Mountain were transferred here, if there is any accident between these two hall masters, then the entire immortal world will really lose a big weapon for self-defense!"

When Wang Yi saw this scene, his eyes showed a look of enlightenment, and the next moment, he glanced back at Wang Lun, and shouted coldly, "You take my disciple of Lan Immortal Sect to the rescue, and if you see a demon cultivator, you will throw out the Immortal Pill in your hand!"

"Well, I know!" Wang Lun hurriedly agreed, and he immediately turned around and saw the disciple of the Lan Immortal Sect, and his heart was also uneasy.

"The five elements are reversed, running through the universe and the void!"

Wang Yi shouted loudly, and in an instant, his own Yuan Infant Stage cultivation burst out, and the air suddenly burst and sounded, setting off layers of qi.

Wang Lun was shocked, he couldn't imagine how Wang Yi, a monk in the late Yuan Dynasty, could burst out with such terrifying power, and just wanted to visually inspect his cultivation, he found that there was no one around, and there was no one around.

"Huh, what a strong air fluctuation!"

This heavenly demon cultivator sensed a hint of wrongness, looked in Wang Lun's direction, and instantly frowned, with a puzzled expression.

"Why, what are the monks there・・・・・・ how can there be a group of monks?"

This demon cultivator saw that the two hundred monks of the Lan Immortal Sect wanted to rush up to Nanling Mountain, not only that, but the southernmost battle alliance cultivator also quickly rushed over, although this powerful explosion was powerful, but for the westernmost battle alliance cultivator, it was not the most fatal injury.

The downfall aroused their blood, and although some of the monks were already injured, they still looked angry and murderous, as if they were about to be burned.

"Hehe, it's just a few hundred, as long as these two hall masters take it, our task will be completed!" The demon cultivator looked at Nanling Mountain again.

"Ah・・・・・・・・・・ Spirit Slash!"

The sky suddenly resounded with a sharp and piercing roar, and this demon cultivator immediately looked at the air and surroundings with a vigilant expression.

"Zizi Zizi ・・・・・・・・"

A spiritual power dozens of meters long, as sharp as a knife, but like a catkins, it burst out of the air softly, and it rushed from behind this demon cultivator.

"Well, it's not good!"

"What, why can't you move?" this demon cultivator wanted to escape, but when he went to find that his body was uncontrollably frozen in the air, unable to move.

He looked back at the spirit blade slash that was about to fly again, and suddenly his face was terrified, and his eyes were even more unimaginably afraid and regretful.

"Boom !!!!"

With a roar, I found that the blood-red mist was drifting away with the wind, and countless flesh and blood were scattered all over the sky.

"Hmph!" Wang Yizhan was in the air, looking at Nanling Mountain, he saw that this huge bombardment did not hurt all the monks, but at this moment, if there was no two-sided attack from his Lan Immortal Sect and the cultivation of the Battle Alliance, this Nanling Mountain would definitely be a tragic and fierce battle.

Wang Yi was stunned in the air for a moment, and then immediately galloped towards Nanling Mountain again.

"What? How did you do that? You can suddenly appear in the air, and you can kill it with one blow, that's a fourth-level demon cultivator! It's equivalent to a heavenly immortal in my immortal realm!"

Fang Xing in the battle alliance was stunned when he saw this scene, and Rowling on the side also couldn't believe it!

"Silence, let me see your strength!" Wang Yi shouted again.

The next moment, something surprising happened, his figure actually fluttered, and turned from a black cloud into a hideous-looking ghost.

"Hahahaha・・・・・・・・・・・・ Okay! The old man has been through too much this time, so I'll show you my nature!"

With that, this silence frantically killed the demon cultivator, and he roared and roared everywhere he went, and it was conceivable that this demon cultivator was not his opponent.

"The Seal of the Four Elephants, Xuanwu Earthquake Heaven!"

A huge sigil suddenly appeared in the sky, this is a dragon turtle image, Wang Yi knew at a glance which Xuanwu Hall master's trick was this, but his heart trembled tightly, as if there was a sense in the dark, very ingenious, indescribable.

"The elephant of the turtle and snake, this is Xuanwu, it can't be wrong, this is one of the four divine beasts of my other world!"

When the demon snake in Wang Yi's heart saw this scene, he shouted even louder, with all kinds of grievances in his heart, and even more infinite anger and hatred!

"Well, I should go and rescue them, and first establish a good relationship with these Four Elephant Sects, so that I can need them in the future!" Wang Yi saw that these two hall masters were spitting blood, they were the closest to the formation arranged by this demon cultivator at the beginning, so they were also seriously injured.

Wang Yi tapped the storage bag on his waist, and the eight-sided exquisite mirror came out, "Hmph, I haven't used this thing yet, I'll use it today!"

Wang Yi has long known the use of these eight exquisite mirrors, but he has never had a chance to use them, he held the eight exquisite mirrors in his right hand, and threw them into the air, and these eight exquisite mirrors instantly became larger, enveloping the two hall masters who were fighting bloodily.

"What?"

"What kind of treasure is this?" The Xuanwu Hall Master and the Vermilion Bird Hall Master were already shrouded in it, and their faces were stunned.

"Are you all right?" A figure suddenly appeared inside, and this person was Wang Yi.

"Well, who are you?" The Xuanwu Hall Master looked at Wang Yi and asked suspiciously, the countless demon cultivators outside this country stopped at Jing Qian, and the countless attacks were all blocked one by one, as if they were invincible.

"I, I'm the heir of the Luo family of the War Alliance! Remember, my name is Luo Tianzhen!"

Wang Yi walked out of the eight-sided exquisite mirror as he spoke, and between the waves of his hands, a raging fire was suddenly set off outside the eight-sided exquisite mirror, and this sudden raging fire burned countless demon cultivators!

"Let me use you to break through the Yuan Infant Stage!" Wang Yi looked at the countless demon cultivators in front of him, shouted loudly, instantly raised a smile with his mouth slanted, and rushed towards the countless demon cultivators the next moment.

"What? This is the Xuan Ying Fire!How could the Luo family have such a holy fire!" The Vermilion Bird Hall Master sensed it, and his heart was extremely shocked, he sensed the Vermilion Bird Feather in his body and reacted to it, and he was extremely shocked.

"This ・・・・・・・・・・" On the canopy, a demon cultivator appeared again in the torn opening, and he looked at this qiē in a daze, with a shocked face.

"It shouldn't be like this, how did this foolproof plan come to be like this?" he looked in the direction of Wang Yi, who was the most eye-catching, and frowned deeply.

"Boom Boom Boom Boom !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Just when he was shocked, the shattered Nanling Mountain once again made an earth-shattering loud noise, and countless demon cultivators exploded one after another, as if they had touched some mechanism.

"What? Our rescue is coming!"

"They are ・・・・・・・・"

"Lan Xian Sect! It's Lan Xian Sect'!!"

"Hehe, yes, this way can the power of the Immortal Pill burst out!"

Wang Yi watched Wang Lun kill one hundred and ninety-nine disciples, and smiled slantedly.