More than Jiyi, Shoushan, more than Ruyi Immortal Palace.

Soil.

Four poles.

When the Star Picking Patriarch was covering the heavens, all the Dao Ji had senses, and they were all wondering and guessing what they were doing.

Until the stars fall from the sky and the heavens gradually become clear

"Southern Xinjiang!"

"Wuyang Mountain!"

"The magic weapon is born! Doji has fallen! “

Whether it was their own exploration or news transmission, at about the same time, before the big star fell, they had already roughly understood the situation in [Wuyang Mountain].

Hundreds of Qi exercises!

Nine Doji!

This battle is gone.

But among them, there are still people-

"Formation."

"This array is a bit famous, it was definitely not hasty, this was premeditated?"

With the help of the Treasure Shadow Mirror in the door, the two ancestors of Jiyi and Shoushan saw the scene in the [Wuyang Mountain] under the big star, and saw a formation rising,

Among them, the yin wind, evil qi, and flames were raging, and hundreds of thousands of qi practitioners were blocked, and they did not dare to take a step beyond the thunder pool.

This is dangerous, and even these two are a little surprised.

Among them, Patriarch Jiyi saw at a glance that this array was by no means a temporary idea, but must have been planned for a long time.

"Taking the opportunity to kill?"

"Slaughter Doji?"

"Who has this strategy?"

Patriarch Shoushan was a little interested, he and Patriarch Jiyi glanced at each other, and the two of them had gathered momentum in the early morning to pass on the secret [Zhou Tian Great Move], and suddenly launched Zhou Tian under the traction of the 'Suo Ying Treasure Mirror'!

Shift!

Two rays of starlight swept through the sky, from southeast to northwest, heading straight for the Wuyang Mountain Realm.

It's not just these two.

Between the great worlds, Dan Fan Daoji, Dan Fan sensed, most of them were also rushing to the southern Xinjiang and Wuyang Mountains.

Dowki falls.

The big star falls.

Formation in the mountains.

All of this has made Dao Ji Power, who is already standing at the pinnacle of this world, quite interested. At their level, there are not many things that can cause turmoil in their hearts, and each one of them is worth taking a look at.

So, for a time, many Daoji rushed to the northwest of southern Xinjiang.

And at this time.

At this moment.

A big star outside the sky is like a flowing fire, but it comes first!

Like the sky falling.

Such as a ground collapse.

Heaven and earth are dark.

With a roar, the big star was fixed in the sky, like fire and hell, and it directly sealed the 430,000 miles of Wuyang Mountain Realm.

No entry, no exit!

In the midst of this

"Suffer!"

The Xuanyin Seven Flame Banner Gate bore the brunt of the attack, and with a bang, it was almost broken.

Among the banner gates, the forty Qi practitioners who were slightly inferior in cultivation and Taoism, and whose foundation was slightly worse, only slammed them one by one when this big star came!

was bled by the shock, and died violently on the spot.

Then Daxing continued to exert pressure.

The power of the suppression gradually increased.

The pressure on the Xuanyin Seven Flame Banner Gate's is getting bigger and bigger—bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Two hundred and forty Qi cultivators, one by one, in this oppression, even if there is a formation as a barrier, they can't escape this catastrophe.

Such as fireworks.

exploded and died.

Forty.

Sixty.

Eighty.

Deaths and injuries continue to mount and the rate increases.

It seems that in just an instant, more than half of them have been killed and injured, and there are only more than 100 qi exercises left.

"Jiro."

"I'm here to help you!"

Sensing the crisis of the formation, the thirteen 'Little Thunder Yin Three Thousand Flame Venerable Soul Banners' flew out of Meng Jian's sleeve, and Zhao Xiaoshuang swept out of the flags, leading the three thousand souls, wandering with the formation, replacing the dead immortals to pick up the formation flags and continue to maintain the large array.

And so—

Moment!

Two moments!

Three quarters!

The Qi training in the formation is still decreasing, and the head of the Zun Soul Banner is also constantly dying.

An hour later—

"Walker, Erlang."

"Go first for your mother."

Zhao Xiaoshuang's figure was scattered, his voice was fluctuating, and thirteen 'Little Thunder Sound Three Thousand Flame Venerable Soul Banners' bloomed in the air, causing the infinite evil qi under the ground to replenish the 'Xuanyin Seven Flame Banner Gate'.

This moment rose up and returned to the light.

However, Zhao Xiaoshuang and the 'Little Thunder Yin Three Thousand Flame Venerable Soul Banners' dissipated on the spot, and there was no heaven and earth.

"Mother-"

Meng Jian's eyebrows were erect and his eyes were open, glowing with blood.

Meng Xingzhi was covered in golden light, and his body swelled.

I'm fighting for my life.

But at this time-

"Get out of here!"

Meng Nan's voice came from his ears, and the two brothers gritted their teeth, listened to a few words of persuasion, gritted their teeth, and left at the same time.

It's not just the two brothers.

All the surviving immortals in this array heard the teacher's voice one by one.

There is hesitation.

There is hesitation.

There are those who breathe a sigh of relief.

But at this time, under the persuasion of Meng Nan, most of them left.

There are only a few seven people, with deep master-apprentice love and a tendon, and they can't listen to persuasion, but they still stick to it.

"Stay in the green hills.

"Da Lang, Erlang and all the senior brothers and sisters are green mountains, and the disciples are stupid, and they are willing to live and die with the teacher!"

"I am willing to die for the teacher!"

Tang Zongwang, Cen Ji, Zhang Xinghe, Xiao Yijun, Jin Tan, Su Bomin, and Huoyunzi died without spinning.

And then—

Bang!

The big star suppressed, and they all exploded, and there were no corpses dead.

If you don't run away, you'll die.

But even if you abandon the battle and flee in all directions, you may not be able to survive.

"I can't escape."

I don't know when, the stars appeared, and an old man picked up the stars with one hand and snapped his fingers to collapse the stars.

Crash Crash!

One pointed out.

The big stars in the sky trembled, and dozens of mountains burst out of it, one mountain after another, suppressing the qi cultivation of one bit.

The thunder is loud, Yu Fei, Miao Yingying.

Huang Shixiong, Chen Pu, Xue Zimeng.

The remaining dozens of immortals were immediately suppressed by half.

Among them are several chief figures under Meng Nanmen, and even Dalang Meng Xingzhi.

"Big brother."

Meng Jian opened his eyes, saw this scene, and watched Meng Xingzhi being suppressed by the five mountains, falling to the ground, unable to move, and difficult to break free, only a good big head was outside.

"Piff!"

Meng Jian gritted his teeth, kept under his feet, and continued to run the Tianyan to find his way.

Avoid starlight, gravel, and mountains.

He ran out.

But looking around left and right, there was no one beside him, and he didn't know how many people had been killed or injured in this battle, and a few people escaped like him.

"Stars!"

Meng's face was cold, and he looked up at the bright stars in the sky, and looked at the foggy Yang Mountain Realm that was shrouded, suppressed, and full of mess.

At first glance.

Take another look.

Then no longer hesitate, linger, turn around and leave.

Saving a life, only on the day when fathers, sons, and brothers reunite in the future, if they are caught, I am afraid that there will be no hope of a turnaround.

"Let's go!"

Meng Jian strode away, his back desolate and resolute

"Alas!"

In the Wuyang Mountain Realm, in the Flame Mountain, Meng Nan has a 'Divine Ember Ding' on his head, the flames are raging, and after the Xuanyin Seven Flame Flag Gate is broken, when the big star comes, he covers his body and saves his life.

But he couldn't protect the disciples, so he could only watch them die one by one, or be suppressed by the Great Star Collapse Mountain.

Sighing for a while, ashamed and hateful.

"Pick the stars!"

Meng Nan raised his head and looked at Nuo Da Xingchen, who was still fierce in the sky, and immediately pointed at his hand one by one!

I saw that the 'ember ding' above his head suddenly rose, rising against the storm, like a mountain for a while, like a mountain for a while, like a mountain for a while, as if to compete with the stars,

Protect the sky above the top.

Antagonism!

Contend!

The big star can't fall for a while, the star is bright, but it is difficult to get away with it.

And under it.

Meng Nan was full of energy, but he couldn't rush out and couldn't escape, he was suppressed on the spot and was suppressed by Xingchen.

Starlight!

Raging fire!

Hundreds of thousands of miles of Wuyang Mountain Realm are reflected.

And at this time.

An old man dressed in a star robe floated in.

When the beginning comes, step on the stars.

Rumble!

The big star immediately fell another three thousand feet.

"Star Picking Ancestor!

Meng Nan's face changed suddenly, and he immediately turned the Baoding, buckled it back, and the whole person went to greet him again, and his body was submerged in the Ding.

Bang dang~

The lid fell, and there was a roar.

Nothing else.

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