Just this time, the two-hearted Buddha can be regarded as blocking Qinglian's last vitality, the two holy soldiers are facing each other, and the three sons of Taiqing use the Netherworld Shura Banner to block the void, Qinglian can be said to be in a desperate situation.

"Qinglian is already at the end of the strong crossbow, everyone will shoot together and kill him!"

The two-hearted Buddha smiled, with a kind of compassionate Zen flavor, but when he started to move, it was ruthless, and the continuous divine light continued to swallow, like a delicate and delicate sky net covering the green lotus.

At this time, the Hades ruler in Qinglian's hand became heavier and heavier, although this holy soldier was powerful, but when it was used, it consumed mana very much, Qinglian felt that her body was becoming more and more condensed at this time, and the divine light was entwined in wisps, although it was not said that he could seal his physical body Yuan Shen mana at once, but every time he broke a sealed divine light, it took a lot of energy.

As soon as the voice of the two-hearted Buddha fell, other true immortal overlords took action one after another!

The little sword saint sword is in the air, like a long river hanging Taibai, the sharp sword qi is dense and fierce, every move and style contains the mystery of the sword, and Sen Ran's sword intent shrouded Qinglian, giving him more pressure.

Meng Wanli let out a long roar, and played a catalogue of hundreds of millions of mountains and rivers, the phantom of the reckless mountains and rivers, just like a world suppressed down, and the weight of hundreds of millions of jun was crushed fiercely!

There are also three sons of Taiqing who joined forces to cast the gate of Xuanqi, the light of the Dao is dense, the town is sealed, swallowed, twisted, crushed, and all kinds of forces are intertwined, which cannot be underestimated.

The righteous true immortal is surrounded by a mighty god, holding a spring and autumn iron pen, stroke by stroke, like the desolate history of the long river, the moral divine light of education and holy education, there are four seasons, the sun and the moon reincarnation, the opening of the heavens and other visions emerge, Confucianism is used in his hands, earth-shattering, and the power is extraordinary.

Although these True Immortal Overlords did not have holy soldiers in their hands, their magical power was really not to be underestimated, which made Qinglian have to use the Hades ruler again and again to deal with the siege of everyone.

In addition, the two-hearted Buddha controls the divine light of the god canon, which is a bit worse!

Time passed little by little, Qinglian's face became more and more pale, and the phantom of Qinglian loomed around him, and he was about to reach his limit.

Just when the great battles were fought in this place, the holy soldiers clashed fiercely, the void shattered, and the earth collapsed, Wang Qian was killing an iron-armored desolate beast, this desolate beast was like the sea, the strength was boundless, the body was like a wild bull, the head was like a lin's head, three golden horns that soared to the sky, his eyes were blood-red, and the void was trembling between his breathing.

Wang Gan found at a glance that the blood essence of this desolate beast was unprecedented, his eyes were shining, and he did not hesitate, he directly took out the Yuan Tu Holy Sword, this holy soldier was dazzling, much more powerful than his Zhu Immortal Sword Qi.

With a roar, a sword was slashed out, the sword qi was cold for thousands of miles, the blood was gone, the Yuantu Holy Sword was dazzling, and the sword slashed down, the desolate beast howled miserably, and half of its body was bleeding, and it was actually cut off by the Yuantu Holy Sword with a sword.

Wang Qian secretly exclaimed, this holy soldier is too powerful, he can also see the strength of this desolate beast in front of him, his body is as strong as a divine iron King Kong, but he can't withstand Yuan Tu's sword killing, it can be seen how terrifying the power of the holy soldier is.

The Chaos Bell rang slightly, wisps of chaotic light moved, and the essence and blood vitality of the desolate beasts were absorbed one after another, and the tough blood bones and scale armor were all smelted into the Chaos Bell, constantly enhancing its power, this magic weapon Wang Qian went all the way, swept a qiē, and killed thousands of desolate beasts, each of which was equivalent to the peak true immortal, so the blood sacrifice continued, and the power could not be enhanced.

"Huh, there's a clash of holy soldiers?"

Suddenly, Wang Gan felt the Yuan Tu Holy Sword in his hand tremble slightly, his divine eyes moved, and in the depths of the distant void, waves of terrifying divine power were constantly stirring, and a large area of the void was faintly shattered, so powerful, he quickly determined that someone was holding a holy soldier in the fight.

The wings of the sky flapped, and with a flick of his fingers, Wang Qian rushed towards the place of battle, the battle of the holy soldiers was not trivial, he wanted to see what happened.

With the help of the Sky Wings, Wang Gan's speed had reached an extremely terrifying level, and everywhere he passed, the Void Storm was repeated, and a faint blue divine light flashed.

Thousands of miles away from the place of the great war, Wang Gan saw a tall figure of the Hades King, standing in the heavens and the earth, domineering and mighty, a big ruler in his hand was shot out of the air, and a book with heavy divine light was beaten and trembled.

"Huh? It's Qinglian's Hades Ruler, the Seal Book of the Two-Hearted Buddha, these two are fighting? No, no, this breath, Netherworld Shura Banner, good guy, this is the blockade of the void!"

Wang Gan's face changed, and he vaguely saw that in the depths of the void, a dark light curtain shrouded thousands of miles, and the heavens and the earth were wrapped, and such a blockade had to be said to be very tight.

Getting closer, with Wang Gan's means, many things can already be detected, and the aura of a true immortal overlord is like the scorching sun in the dark, which can be seen at a glance.

"It's not good, the third son of Taiqing, the second heart Buddha, the little sword saint, etc., these people have joined forces to encircle and suppress Brother Qinglian Dao, yes, this is the rhythm of seizing the holy soldiers, so is the next target to be me?

What kind of mind is he thinking, as soon as his thoughts move, he guesses almost, his face changes greatly, seeing that Qinglian's situation is precarious, he can't care about anything else, let's save Qinglian first!

Although he didn't have much contact with Qinglian, Wang Qian still had a good impression of this person, and if it wasn't for the information he transmitted, he wouldn't have been able to get two holy soldiers, and saving Qinglian was to save himself, if the two joined forces, in the face of the joint efforts of these true immortal overlords, the grasp would be a little greater!

After figuring out this section, Wang Gan stepped out thousands of miles away, the Yuan Tu Holy Sword in his hand bloomed with vast sword light, and the sword intent of the Immortal in his heart boiled, and in an instant, he slashed out thousands of swords towards the void one after another!

This blow was absolutely terrifying, Wang Gan had no reservations, and almost exerted the power of the Yuantu Holy Sword to the limit of what he could do, and the blood-red rainbows roared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

There was a shocking bang, the pitch-black sky disappeared in a flash, and the void continued to shatter for thousands of miles, faintly revealing a chaotic color.

On the battlefield, the three sons of Taiqing had been constantly using the Xuanqi Gate, Yin Yang God Thunder and other magical immortal skills to attack and kill Qinglian, but suddenly, his face was on the side, blood was spurting from his mouth, and a faint small flag fell on their hands.

The three of them were terrifyingly pale!

Wang Gan's blow was almost a sneak attack, the third son of Taiqing blocked the void with the Netherworld Shura Banner, and did not attack with all his strength, half of his mind was still on Qinglian, so in the face of Wang Gan's sword qi that he slashed with the full strength of the Yuan Tu Holy Sword, he broke their blockade at once, and also hurt the hearts of the three people.

This change came too quickly, and everyone didn't react, so Wang Gan suddenly made a move and fell from the sky.

The next moment, a cyan figure held a blood-red holy sword, shuttled through the void, came here without saying a word, the holy sword in his hand slashed again and again, and thousands of terrifying sword lights were directly slashed on the god book, this holy soldier holy light was agitated, and the continuous sealing divine light was shattered in an instant!

"Wang Qian!"

"It's Wang Qian, how could he suddenly appear here!"

The third son of Taiqing, the second heart Buddha and others were all shocked, they all came too suddenly, seeing that Qinglian was about to be suppressed by them, and the holy soldier of the Hades King was about to arrive, but Wang Qian suddenly came out to stir up the situation, how could this not make everyone angry!