In the dark night deep forest, a group of evil cultivators and disciples of the Heavenly Star Sect who pretended to be evil cultivators were hiding in the shadows, clasping the magic weapon talisman in their hands, staring in the direction of Guannan Fort.

As soon as the beast tide broke through the walls of Guannan Fort, they entered the city.

The roar of the manic beast was incessant, and the ground shook more and more intensely.

"No, why do you feel that the beast tide is coming towards us?"

The leading Jindan monk noticed the abnormality, jumped on the top of the tree to spread his senses, and probed in the direction of Guannan Fort.

I saw that the dense forest trees in front of them were shaking, and the smoke and dust were all over the sky, as if a rolling torrent was really coming towards them.

The Jindan monk was about to remind everyone when an eagle's cry suddenly resounded through the night, and a large black shadow rushed from the clouds overhead, and it was a large flock of frightened purple-feathered goshawks.

The eagles' eyes were red, flashing with bloodthirsty cold light, and they flapped their wings vigorously at the crowd below, and suddenly the purple light turned into thousands of arrows in the sky, shooting down.

Whoosh!

The screams broke through the night, and the monks hiding below were caught off guard, drowned by the purple feather arrows, and blood splattered on the spot.

A few highly cultivated people resisted vigorously, playing spells and magic weapons one after another, fighting with the manic purple-feathered goshawk.

However, this group of purple-feathered goshawks were poisoned by their blood, and they were high-spirited and fearless of death, leaving only the bloodthirsty desire to eat meat, and they swooped down in the face of the spell, and their claws tore the bodies of the monks below again and again, and the scene was unbearable.

"Withdraw, withdraw!"

A group of people reaped the consequences, and they never thought that the beast tide would attack them in turn.

Those who could still escape rushed for their lives, but unexpectedly, the ground behind them suddenly cracked, and countless thousand-legged centipedes with hideous faces and huge bodies broke through the ground, sprayed venom, and swept through thousands of troops with two long whips on their heads.

"Help!!"

The sound of thousands of horses galloping was close at hand, and many people were trampled at the feet of the galloping beast tide before they had time to turn their heads.

Jiang Yuebai stood indifferently on the top of the tree under the moon, the white vine was like a snake, drilling in and out of the ground, and there was only stained blood everywhere she passed, and there was no corpse or property, all of which were collected by her into the lotus cave sky.

Along the way, she has encountered such an ambush three times, which shows that the Heavenly Star Sect has made a lot of preparations for tonight's attack.

At this moment, all the beast tides in the vicinity were gathered by her, and they went straight to the riverside mines and shell farms.

This time, we must let the Heavenly Star Sect shed some blood!

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

A burst of tremors broke out in the direction of Tianlang Shell Field, and the shocking light continued to shine in the dark night, even if it was more than a hundred miles away, Jiang Yuebai could still see the terrifying pit that had been blown out of the jungle.

The surging waves of air brought a howling wind, and a coercion belonging to the god transformation stage made the beasts howl in fear and retreat.

Jiang Yuebai immediately spread out the candle dragon dragon power and drove the beasts to continue to rush towards the riverside.

She left behind a white vine clone, and her body directly wiped out the spatial ripples and went straight to the center of the fierce battle.

It was clear that there was someone the Avatar monk was chasing, and the traces of the explosion were 'zigzag' in the forest.

At this time, Jiang Yuebai had not yet found a way to improve her divine soul, and every time she opened a spatial array, her divine soul would be weakened for two or three months, and she could no longer use the spatial prohibition.

Because the space array is to spread out the six spatial forbidden formations at one time, it consumes the power of the divine soul.

The use of the space prohibition alone can only be used at most six or seven times at a time, which is much better than the need to cultivate for a month when used once during the Jindan period.

The opening of the spatial ban can only be controlled within the scope of her divine consciousness, that is, the distance between the two spatial ripples cannot exceed three hundred miles at most, which is her limit.

The weakness of the divine soul will affect the power of her other spells, and the control of her spiritual weapons will also be weakened to a certain extent, so the spatial prohibition has always been regarded as a nirvana for escape and pressing the bottom of the box, and she will not abuse it unless necessary.

At this time, it was Mo Baichun and Zhuge Ziqian who were worried about being chased and killed by the gods, and Jiang Yuebai rushed directly with the space ban in order to arrive as soon as possible.

The candle dragon essence blood also did not strengthen her control of the spatial prohibition, which belonged to Ao Juan's bloodline talent, and only Ao Juan's Ying Dragon essence blood could improve her control of the power of space.

When Jiang Yuebai rushed to the closest place to the fierce battle, he didn't see anyone, so he heard the sound first.

“…… Xiong's old dog, if you dare to make a move against the people of the Zhuge family, aren't you afraid that the Zhuge family will find the Xiong family to ask for guilt? ”

"Hahaha, tonight I sank the boat and scattered people to kill the two of you, what does it have to do with the Xiong family?"

Rumble!

"You ...... If you use the name of the sinking boat and scattered people, aren't you afraid that guy will settle accounts with you? ”

"Senior sister, be careful!"

"The old man is waiting for her to come!"

Jiang Yuebai heard the voice, and it was indeed Mo Baichun and Zhuge Ziqian who were hunted down.

The other two must be fake sinking boats, and the god transformation monk who rescued her last time dared to splash dirty water on her? Let her carry the black pot?

What a big dog guts!

Roar!

The fierce roar resounded through the night, and the fake sinking boat was still behind, and the Divine Transformation Monk rushed to Mo Baichun and them.

I saw a huge black unicorn phantom rushing out with the palm wind of the god-transforming monk, and slammed into the two people who were struggling to flee in front of them.

Both of them were seriously injured, covered in blood, suppressed by the aura of the Avatar Monk, and could only throw out all kinds of armor on their bodies to resist while running.

But most of the armor was trampled under the iron hooves of the Black Qilin Law Phase, and Zhuge Ziqian touched the storage ring again, only to find that there was nothing, and many black Qilin phantoms had already been slaughtered in front of him.

At this moment, a white figure broke through the air, holding a spear, with a majestic and fierce aura, and burst out towards a large Qilin phantom.

The shadow of the gun dances, overwhelming!

Zhuge Ziqian and Mo Baichun's eyes widened in shock, watching as the group of black unicorn phantoms that made them helpless were easily pierced by Jiang Yuebai's spear, exploding into black air currents and shooting out in all directions.

The Avatar Cultivator's eyes were full of surprise, and he looked at Jiang Yuebai carefully, unable to believe that she was only in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, and she could easily break his Qilin Law Phase.

Saving people is important, Jiang Yuebai didn't dwell too much, holding a spear to press the two of them back.

Mo Baichun didn't know why, until he stepped into the ripples of space, he suddenly realized, and dragged Zhuge Ziqian to escape for his life.

Jiang Yue's white spear was horizontal, and the green leaves of the trees were floating down, her eyebrows and eyes were cold, and she stared at the black-clothed and masked god cultivator, and before he could make a move, she retreated into the spatial ripples.

"Hugh away!"

The Avatar Monk raised his palm and struck at the ripples in space, and suddenly the screams of a fake sinking boat came from behind.

He turned his head suddenly, and saw that the fake sinking boat was frozen in place, his eyes widened in horror, and a big hole was broken in the dantian, surrounded by black mist, all black beetlefish.

Behind her, a man was half-hidden in the darkness, holding a bloody primordial infant in his hand, constantly burning with Nether Ghost Fire.

The man's face was mature, his red lips curled with a cruel arc, and he raised his cold eyes to look at the Avatar Monk.

"Old man, I heard you're looking for me?"

The pupils of the god-transforming monk vibrate, and the boat sank and scattered!