The vanguard force was blocked, completely expected, Yan Wuyan's face was extremely calm, waiting for the Immortal Divine Phoenix and their side to react.

In the middle of the effort, in the phalanx where the Thousand Transformations God Bodhisattva was located, a roar full of majesty sounded.

The vanguard demonic beast roared at the same time, and the demonic beast in charge of the leading formation did not step forward to help the Yan people, and at the same time bypassed the formation and came to the gate of the temple.

"Attack it. "Immortal Divine Phoenix's words echoed in the void, and her words had supreme authority among the demonic beasts.

A group of demonic beasts roared hideously, the hair on their backs erected, and their bloody mouths opened, and their saliva dripped down the stone steps of the temple like a waterfall.

They were imposing, without the slightest fear, their blood-red eyes stared closely at the door of the temple, their thick limbs quickly moved forward, and the muscles of the rib steps continued to expand and contract, fast as the wind, as fast as electricity, and in an instant they came to the gate of the temple.

"You also want to attack the temple, and you're a little tender!" The monkey's indifferent voice sounded in the temple, and I saw him pinch the magic trick, and his soul power surged out like silk, shooting into the formation on the ground of the temple.

The temple trembled lightly, and the door of the confined temple slowly opened to both sides with a bang, and a murderous aura came out from the depths of the gloomy hall.

The menacing beasts suddenly stopped, looking at the depths of the temple with vigilant eyes, and before they could attack, the door of the temple took the initiative to open, and they did not expect it.

Instinctive vigilance tells them not to enter, otherwise they will most likely suffer.

The beasts hesitated, and one of the leaders turned to look at the Thousand Transformations Gods, tilted his head and opened his mouth, roaring loudly.

"Shenfeng, do you want to attack it?" asked a quasi-god colleague next to him.

His cultivation is on par with the Thousand Transformations God Bodhisattva, the only difference is that the Li Huo Beast God has great trust in the Thousand Transformations God Bodhisattva, and this operation is headed by the Thousand Transformations God Bodhisattva, so he naturally has to obey the arrangement of the Thousand Transformations God Bodhisattva.

"Attack it. "The face of the Thousand Transformations God Bodhisattva is like frost, and with a light jade finger, an order, I don't know how many miracle members will be sacrificed.

However, there was no trace of pity on her face, the vanguard demonic beasts were the lowest group of miracles, they could not be on an equal footing with the Thousand Transformations God Bodhisattva and others, and their lives were naturally worthless.

As her words fell, a roar rang out from the phalanx, and the vanguard beasts also roared in response.

In response, their gazes were firm and cold, and they did not stop for a moment, but took a step forward and rushed towards the temple gate with a murderous aura.

"Roar!" At this moment, an earth-shattering roar rang out from the temple.

It was accompanied by the trembling sound of the temple, the sound of footsteps, and something rushing out of the temple.

The air was solemn, and the miracle beast was not frightened by the sound, but the killing intent became more and more intense.

The monsters at the forefront were the most heroic, they were strong and strong, they were the elite of the vanguard troops, and they were the first to step through the gate of the temple and step into it.

The beasts in the rear swarmed and followed the monsters in front of them into the temple.

"Roar!" A terrible roar sounded, and the pioneer demonic beast that entered the temple first flew out upside down.

The eyes of all the members were locked on its body at the same time, and they saw a magical beast that looked exactly like it, biting its neck and holding on to it, blood dripping on the ground like rain, and some dripping on the body of the demonic beast behind.

"Peng" sounded, and the pioneer demonic beast was pressed to the ground fiercely in front of everyone's eyes.

That sound was like a prelude to an attack, and in an instant, countless demonic beasts with transparent bodies and formations on their surfaces poured out of the temple.

Their appearance is extremely hideous, and the murderous intent they exude makes people tremble, and the fierceness they show is even more fierce than those miraculous vanguard demonic beasts.

Yan Wuyan and they could see at a glance that those demonic beasts were all condensed by formation patterns.

The only difference is that the demonic beasts condensed by these formations are more powerful than those humanoid formations.

This is the natural Yan clan and their people, and what they are facing is the formation on the periphery of the temple.

In this attack, the monkey mobilized the internal formations of the temple, and they were all temple formations, but the power was very different.

"Do you really think my temple is so easy for you to attack?" the monkey's laughter echoed in the void, smug and arrogant, and he also shouted, "Beat them hard!"

The speed of the formation condensation accelerated, and nearly 10,000 demonic beasts rushed out with a hideous roar.

They pounced on the vanguard herd, like wolves entering the sheepfold, and began a terrible slaughter.

None of them expected that the formation inside the temple was so powerful that it was completely beyond their expectations.

It's just that they didn't make the next move, and a group of people were staring at the Yan Clan and the vanguard of the miracle, and no one had any intention of continuing to attack.

With an indifferent look and no sympathy, they are just pawns charging into battle, and they are not worth much.

"Isn't it true that a few of you are not going to make a move? If you wait any longer, those pioneers will all die. Mo Sen turned his head to look at the Immortal God Feng and Yan Wuyan, looking like he didn't care about himself.

In this way, Yan Wuyan secretly hated in their hearts, and they were typically cheap and behaved.

Originally, it should have been Mo Sen and the others who suffered heavy losses, but they never wanted to give him a big advantage, and they did not lose their troops.

It's really hateful to say such cool things now.

"Shenfeng, why don't we join forces to break the formation, how about it?" Yan Wuyan also knew that this was not the time for vindictiveness, and only by uniting with the immortal Shenfeng could the losses be minimized.

That's exactly what I mean. The Immortal God Feng agreed, and also waved his hand, and the phalanx roared at the same time at the same time.

The space trembled, and blood-red energy seeped out from the bodies of those demonic beasts, and blood-red cracks appeared on the skin on the surface of their bodies, and their expressions looked extremely painful.

The moment the blood-red energy enveloped them, the roar sounded again, and the ten thousand demonic beasts transformed at the same time, with different appearances, and the aura they emitted was not to be underestimated.

The Yan Clan's phalanx, tens of thousands of members pinched the spell at the same time, and the majestic soul power surged out, and ripples of energy vibrated around.

"The people of the Yan clan and the people of miracles are about to launch the most powerful attack. In the temple, Zhang Qing's faces were solemn, and they all felt extremely depressed, facing such an atmosphere, it was really breathless.

"It can last for a while, and the magic circle of the temple is not so easy to break. The monkey's face was solemn, but he could tell from what he said that he was calm.