Between the splashes of jade pieces, a black light flashed away, and it disappeared into the fat jade net bottle above the wolf's head, and suddenly strange fine black lines appeared in the white and flawless bottle wall.

After Zuihou's outburst, Zhou Wenting's consciousness was completely silent, and the brilliance of Zuihou was lost in her eyes.

Feng Yang regained control of his body, and looking at the black lines that appeared in the net bottle, Feng Yang's eyes swelled with great horror: "No!"

But Feng Yang's shout couldn't change anything, the black lines in the net bottle were magnificent, and in an instant, the entire net bottle was dyed black.

The massive spiritual power contained in the net bottle erupted wildly, burning into a black flame, and in an instant, the entire net bottle was burned to ashes.

This is a strange secret method, all the spiritual power on the magic weapon is used to burn the divine consciousness imprint attached to the magic weapon, and at the same time, it can inflict a fatal blow on the divine consciousness that left the imprint.

This net bottle was originally the natal magic weapon of Feng Yang's life exchange, and it was closely related to Feng Yang, at this time the magic weapon turned into flying ashes, and Feng Yang's divine consciousness was also burned by the secret method and suffered a fatal blow.

She could clearly feel that her divine consciousness was fading rapidly.

At this time, Zhou Wenting's body was controlled by Feng Yang, holding her head in both hands, her eyes were full of pain and unwillingness, and she screamed wildly:

"No! How can this be! Twenty years of hard work, I am unwilling!"

Feng Yang turned his head suddenly, and set his eyes on the rapidly retreating wolf, his eyes were full of madness: "It's you! Everything is your fault! I can't take it away, and you don't want to get out alive!"

After speaking, Feng Yang stretched out his hand a little, and a red light came out of his body, almost exceeding the limit of speed, preempting the sky wolf, and instantly slamming into the boulder that left the space.

In the violent roar, the huge bluestone shattered!

It was only one step away from the wolf that he could get out of here, and even his right hand had already touched the bluestone. Shattered stones scattered and slammed into the wolf's body, cutting the wounds of the wolf's body across the ground.

The wolf's face was gloomy to the extreme, and he looked at Feng Yang fiercely, only to see that after the blow of Zuihou, Feng Yang also exhausted Zuihou's divine sense, and Zhou Wenting's body closed her eyes and fell softly.

The wolf gritted his teeth and wanted to rush over to pick up Zhou Wenting's body, but at this moment, a huge silver thunderbolt fell on his head, blocking the castration of the wolf.

As soon as the bluestone shattered, the space was no longer stable, and a full-scale collapse began.

The gloomy clouds in the sky couldn't help but suppress it, and huge gullies cracked on the ground, and huge lightning in the clouds rushed down one after another, sinking the cracked earth in pieces, and blurring patches of chaotic mist.

The Sky Wolf was only blocked for a moment, and the space in front of him was sunk by lightning, and his expression changed drastically and he retreated.

The next moment, his original place was sunk and collapsed by a violent lightning strike.

The lightning formed a curtain and thunder hung one after another, completely blocking the sky wolf and Zhou Wenting, and even began to fog out chaotic fog.

Through the continuous thunder light, the wolf glanced at Zhou Wenting, who was lying on the grass from a distance, not knowing her life and death, a trace of determination flashed in her eyes, and she retreated decisively, dodging left and right in the midst of lightning, seeking life.

But as soon as the bluestone shattered, the entire space began to collapse in an all-round way, and the sky wolf couldn't escape at all, and as the scope of the collapse became larger and larger, the degree of collapse became more and more violent.

The huge lightning slashed down in pieces, and the dark clouds overhead crushed down, crushing and annihilating along with the ground, even if the sky wolf reacted amazingly, he was swept away by the huge lightning and was seriously injured.

Soon, the Sky Wolf was forced to the edge of this space, its range of activities getting smaller and smaller, and it seemed that there was nowhere to escape, and it was about to disappear with this space.

At this time, the wolf suddenly found that on the right side of his body, in the edge of the original chaos and mist, there was a direction where the chaos fog was very thin, faintly revealing the scene behind him, vaguely unreal, but it didn't seem to be endless chaos.

This discovery immediately shocked the wolf's heart, and he turned his head again to look at the small space that had begun to collapse completely.

When he saw a piece of land turned into ashes under the bombardment of thunder, the wolf's pupils shrank suddenly, and a trace of determination flashed in his eyes, and he rushed into the faint chaotic mist.

The moment his body touched the chaotic mist, the wolf suddenly screamed, just a trace of chaos added to his body, which made the wolf feel like he was being crushed by Vientiane, and his heart was in pain, and his eyes were dark, and he fainted.

In the next moment, the dark clouds in the corner of the space where the sky wolf originally stood were pressed down, colliding with the grass and annihilating each other, obscuring a large area of chaotic mist, which was connected with the surrounding chaos and disappeared......

......

At this time, it was already noon, and the wisteria valley was in shambles, and a thick stone pillar stood alone, and the surface of the stone pillar was covered with shallow fine lines.

In the place where the fine lines converge, is an irregular gravel. At this time, the gravel was full of cracks, and it cracked rapidly, and with a click, it burst open.

Among the scattered stone chips, a piece was stirred into the sky, thrown hundreds of meters away, and the sharp fracture cut through a piece of delicate skin, leaving a faint mark of blood.

Min Su stretched out his hand and wiped it on his face, and found that there was a faint blood stain on his hand, and immediately raised his eyebrows, and shouted loudly: "Kill me!"

Behind Min Su, countless Qimeng disciples carried green flags, wielding magic weapons and roaring out, converging into a cyan torrent, impacting the Divine Fall defense line not far ahead.

Not far away, the Qimeng monks led by the evil bat Zhou Li and others had already been killed by the Divine Fall monks. Above a front, there are fierce battles everywhere.

The Godsfall dispatched three huge warships, carrying dozens of Jie Dan monks, and their power was amazing, shuttling through the crowd and sweeping across the area.

However, Qi Meng's side also dispatched three quaint chariots, which were pulled by several demon beasts and attacked vertically and horizontally, causing huge damage to the Divine Fallen Monks.

Since being attacked by the Heavenly Wolf using a strange strategy, the vitality of the Divine Fall side has been greatly damaged, and it is no longer possible to resist the aggressive attack of the Qimeng Alliance, and after a morning of stalemate, a comprehensive rout has finally begun.

There was a fierce battle everywhere, the entire Jingdan Peak was in chaos, there were countless casualties, among the swords and swords, three figures rose from the top of the Jingdan Peak, looking at the defeat of the Shenyin Monk, their faces were all gloomy to the extreme.

One of the old men in yellow snorted coldly, raised his right hand, and wanted to attack angrily, but at this moment, a cold snort came clearly, and three figures also appeared in the sky in the distance, revealing violent energy fluctuations.

Yang Xiong's eyes were like lightning, stopped the movements of the old man in yellow, and said coldly: "Yang Daoyou, don't you want to break the rules!"

The old man in yellow snorted coldly, flicked the sleeves of his robe, and was silent, while the monk surnamed Song who was wearing black on the side said with a gloomy face: "Yang Xiong, don't be complacent, this is just the beginning, and the result of zuihou is still unknown!"

After finishing speaking, the monk surnamed Song turned to the mountain, and shouted loudly with his spiritual power: "The disciples of the Divine Fall listened to the order and immediately evacuated the battlefield, the resources on the Jingdan Peak have been transferred elsewhere, and the Qimeng Alliance wants this empty mountain, give it to them!"

After hearing the order to retreat, the Divine Fall Monk's fighting spirit decreased even more, and under the slackness, the casualties increased greatly, Wu Qi's eyes were almost on fire, and he shouted:

"Don't mess up! Keep in formation, retreat slowly, cover behind the three warships, and all the thousands of miles outside the Jingdan Peak will immediately disperse and escape into the mountains and forests!"

It has to be said that in this kind of battle, it is indeed very important to have a good commander to give the right orders.

Under Wu Qi's order, the Divine Fall Monks gathered together and slowly retreated, and once the Qi Meng monks pressed too hard, they immediately counterattacked, preventing the situation of being wantonly covered up.

Coupled with the deterrence cover of the three warships, the Divine Fall Monk paid a small price, and withdrew from the realm of Jingdan Peak, and finally broke into pieces, and soon disappeared between the vast mountains, unable to be traced again, waiting for the call of their respective flags before they could reunite again.

Of course, there was another reason why the Divine Fall Monks were able to retreat so smoothly, and that was that the monks of the Qimeng Alliance were unwilling to hunt them down.

If the other party is defeated and flees, they may still rush up and kill on a large scale, but the other party evacuates in an orderly manner, and everyone dispelled this idea.

The battle has been won, and no one wants to rush forward and fight desperately at this juncture, in case they die under the counterattack of the Divine Fall Monk, wouldn't it be too unjust.

What's more, after a big battle, the mountains are full of scattered corpses magic weapons, and countless war profits are waiting to be cleaned up and harvested.

This is a great temptation for every monk, who would give up the precious time of cleaning up the battlefield at such a time to hunt down the defeated soldiers.

Seeing the orderly withdrawal of the Divine Fall Monks, the faces of the three Yuanying Monks on the top of the Divine Pill Peak eased slightly, and they snorted coldly, and then they flickered and left.

In half a day, the Jing Dan Peak was rerecovered, and the three Yuanying elders of the Qimeng Alliance all showed joy on their faces, looking at the countless sword lights on the Jing Dan Peak flickering and flying, quickly cleaning the battlefield, a long-bearded old man stroked his beard and said with a smile:

"Yes, these disciples are really good, especially that heavenly wolf, he is really a talent, he must be retained. ”

On the other side, a woman with a light veil covered her face frowned slightly, and said in a low voice: "Since just now, I haven't seen the figure of the wolf, and as the main general, there is no trace, where has he gone?"

Yang Xiong smiled slightly: "I know where he is, and I believe there will be no problems with the back hand I helped him arrange." ”

"Oh?" the other two looked surprised when they heard this, and turned to Yang Xiong. But at this moment, a sword light flew quickly from the far sky and stopped in front of the three of them.

The person who came was very anxious, stopped in front of the three of them, immediately clasped his fists with both hands, and said respectfully: "Disciple Ge Jun has seen the three ancestors, there is a situation in the Divine Fall Mountain Range!"

The three of them all looked moved when they heard this, and glanced at each other, Yang Xiong said, "What's the situation, tell me quickly!"

"Yes!" the disciple replied and hurriedly said, "Just yesterday, the skyscraper stone wall of the Divine Fall Mountain Range suddenly glowed with golden light, attracting the attention of many parties, and several Primordial Ancestors of the Divine Fall Mountain Range came in person.

Among them, the Shenhuo Palace is particularly concerned, it seems that the disciples who participated in the expedition have been transferred back, and many people have gathered under the skyscraper stone wall, and we dare not slack off, so we will come back immediately to report. ”

"Skyscraper Stone Wall?" The long-bearded old man's eyes narrowed slightly, and he muttered: "No wonder the Jing Dan Peak fought so smoothly today, and I didn't see the figure of the Divine Fire Palace." ”

Yang Xiong's eyes also flickered, glanced at the other two, and rushed over: "You quickly go to Qingmeng Mountain and tell the other ancestors the news." ”

Ge Jun didn't dare to hesitate, answered, turned into a sword light and flew away, while Yang Xiong and the other three glanced at each other, flickered at the same time, and disappeared in place.