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The eight Mortal Avatars were all decadent, and none of the various Great Witch Lords were intact in their bodies, and most of the attacks on them chose to resist with their physical bodies, and the bloody wounds and palm-sized bruises made them look extremely wolf-like.

And the Terran side of the pursuit of the demon army of the god monks, there are only two left, originally Zhikong Divine Monk Qingzhou lost his body in the first battle, he was only in the form of a primordial infant when he joined the chase halfway, and Kunlunzi's entire arm was gone, and his entire clothes were blood-red.

"Yuanji, even though you have a demon soldier in your hand and have great strength, your soul has already been betrayed to this magic weapon, and blindly creating and killing will only make your soul sink deeper and deeper!" Although Zhikong's golden body Yuanying had an extremely dim aura, there was no fear on his face, and he looked coldly at the Yuanji Saint Ancestor Dao in front of him.

"Hehe, so what, this is just a clone of Benjun, even if he gives a trace of divine thought to this Heavenly Collapse Blade, Benjun will not be in any danger!" Now that Dongfang Changao has fallen, Yuan Ji has no fear, the biggest threat has been eradicated, and his strong self-confidence made him not immediately kill the remaining human realm gods, but smiled faintly and said without the slightest anger.

"All laws are one, even if this is just a wisp of your divine thoughts, but it is also split out of your body, with the powerful ability of this magic blade, I am afraid that I will have long remembered your breath, and when it swallows up your divine thoughts, sooner or later it will go to your body to continue devouring, as long as you do not fall, you will always be controlled by this magic blade!"

Although the Yuanji Holy Ancestor was extremely hidden, he couldn't escape Zhikong's discerning eyes at all. Originally, the Yuan Ji Holy Ancestor did not intend to personally control this Heaven and Earth Destroying Blade, as the Demon Realm Holy Ancestor, he naturally knew the biggest drawback of this Demon Blade, although it could bring you the strength to destroy the Heaven and Earth, but it was a great price. The price for this is to sign a soul pact with the Demon Blade and give it the soul to devour.

Zhikong's words made Yuan Ji, who had always been indifferent, furious, and said with a shake of the demon blade in his hand: "Full of nonsense, I originally planned to play with you, since you are so anxious to accompany that Confucian cultivator, this monarch will fulfill you!"

"Hmph, don't forget that we're still here!" The other seriously injured Avatar Cultivators stood beside the Zhikong Divine Monk when the terrifying spirit of the Demon Blade trembled. With a tenacious will, he went straight to the sky.

"Even if the eight of us gather all our strength, we can't defeat you, but we still have to protect this piece of heaven and earth, and we will never allow anyone to trample on it, even if it is a true immortal, it will not be able to erase our determination to protect our homeland!" Kunlun Zi's face was pale, but he still plucked up all the strength of his body and spoke, and as soon as the words fell, he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Terran Kunlun, the old man Xing Ling is willing to lead the Wu clan soldiers to fight with you in a bloody battle, you can be so united, and the Wu clan will never lose to you. Even if we want to die, we have to fight our lives to hit this demon hard!" Xing Ling was full of anger, and said coldly with a hint of cold breath, and his hands were full of cracks. A mysterious gray light shimmered, as if to show an unyielding will.

The other four Great Witch Wishes were all excited, facing a strong enemy like a mountain. None of them were afraid at the moment.

"Hehe, it's okay that senior brother will be in the future, as long as you stay in Qingshan without worrying about running out of firewood. This Terran catastrophe, but it will never die, one day the Xuandong monks will come back, and let you demons know that our Xuandong monks are not slaughtered by others!" Kunlun Zi suddenly let out an earth-shattering laugh, and he had retreated far away, and the few remaining Terran troops could hear it.

The Terran army that retreated into the distance was silent for a while, the incomparable power of the Heaven and Earth Destruction Blade made them not see the slightest hope, and they were desperate in their hearts, even if there were eight god-level beings to resist, I am afraid it would only make them live for a while.

It wasn't until now that Kunlunzi's laughter reached everyone's ears, and their spirits trembled, yes, even if the magic blade was powerful, it was impossible to kill all of them Xuandong monks, as long as one of them was alive, there would be hope for revenge.

"The rest of the Daoists, all of you use the best concealment techniques, you can hide as far as you can, as long as we live, there will be hope, although I don't want to say, but I have to say, this battle of the human race will be defeated, you have no choice! Meaningless sacrifice, it is better to live strongly, you don't want to leave any shadow in your heart, but you also need a determination to protect Xuandong, we will definitely be able to make a comeback!"

"Today's escape, not because we are afraid, but to wait for the right time, in a blockbuster!"

Chu Lingtian, who was scarred all over his body, looked at the demoralized immortal cultivator in front of him, and said without shying away from it, he didn't want to say it, but he had to say this, if all of them fought against this powerful demon for the sake of momentary hatred, it would be foolishness.

The immortal cultivators of the Xuandong Continent, they can't afford to lose, and now they have to admit defeat, and they must not let the inheritance of Xuandong be cut off.

"You understand, within three breaths, I don't want to see any Xuandong monk within a radius of a hundred miles, you can run as far as you can!"

In front of the current absolute crisis, Chu Lingtian stood up with righteousness, he was not afraid of being spurned by the monks of the Xuandong Continent, nor did he care about the grudges of those with lofty ideals, as long as he could keep the last glimmer of hope in Xuandong at this moment, he would never let it go!

When many immortal cultivators heard this, they became even more silent, they looked at each other, but none of them fled first, they were very afraid at the moment, in the face of such a strong strength, even if they escaped, they would die.

"We will never escape, as a Xuandong monk, I will fight to the end, even if it is a catastrophe, I will stubbornly protect this land, I will live and die with it!"

"Yes, we're not running away!"

"Fight to the end!"

"Brother Xuandong, none of them are cowardly!"

These living armies of monks have experienced countless wars, large and small, and over the years, they can only see death in front of their eyes, either the death of their companions or the fall of their enemies, and their hearts have long been numb to death, and their blood and unity have been gathered one after another.

No matter how many Daoists have fallen, their determination has never diminished!

"Foolish. You group of ants......" Chu Lingtian didn't seem to hear anyone's words, he couldn't help but be furious, and suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood.

"Ling Tian Ancestor, the younger generation does not agree with your construction, we immortal cultivators are going against the sky, and the younger master's master will not agree, we have a protective heart, this heart cannot escape, it is better to die on the battlefield now, and we are not far away to watch Xuandong being eaten. We should fight hard, not run away!"

"Xuandong is immortal, fight to the end!"

Ye Xiaoqi suddenly stood up from the crowd, at this moment, no part of his body was intact, one wound after another had solidified, he held a broken Xuantie heavy sword in his hand, and looked straight at Chu Lingtian with a cold gaze.

His words seemed to strengthen the determination of the Xuandong monk army again, and a majestic momentum rose from the entire mountain. This is a steely idea that does not bend and slashes.

"You...... This is a rebellion, a senseless sacrifice, how can you be worthy of those dead Xuandong Heroic Souls!" Chu Lingtian was furious. Pointing at Ye Xiaoqi, he roared wildly.

"Master once said that people who cultivate immortals pay attention to their own hearts. Forgive the disciple for saying a disrespectful word, the reason why Ling Tian Master Ancestor has not been able to advance to the Divine Transformation Stage is because he has not implemented his beliefs. As you said, all we can do now is to escape, but if we do, we can't escape. Then the Xuandong Continent will be completely finished!"

"Because we all have the same belief now, that is, to fight to the end and protect the territory without giving up a single inch!" Ye Xiaoqi's whole body burst out with an extremely sharp aura, and his two eyes seemed to be able to penetrate a qiē and carry out his belief to the end.

"The disciples of your Demon Suppression Pavilion are all a group of crazy people, the old man has nothing to say......" Listening to Ye Xiaoqi's words, Chu Lingtian's face twitched, but he didn't have the slightest words to refute it, he had been closed to life and death for hundreds of years, and he had never felt a trace of thought, and he was also wondering in his heart, could it be that he really didn't implement his beliefs?

"Now at the moment of life and death, we must carry out Xuandong's belief to the end, even if we can't win this victory, fellow Daoists, we can have a protective heart, this is a value!"

Ye Xiaoqi glanced at Chu Lingtian with a flat face, then turned around and said to the remaining more than 300,000 Terran monks, the broken sword in his hand was raised above his head, and he shouted coldly: "Fight!"

"Fight!"

At this moment, all the immortal cultivators raised their magic weapons one after another and shouted!

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"Boom!"

With a loud crash, the sky darkened again, and the Yuanji Holy Ancestor no longer had any hesitation to swing the demon blade in his hand, slashing at the void.

"Everyone pour all the spiritual power into me!"

Xing Ling stepped out of the void in one step, and with a sudden wave of the witch battle in his hand, it shattered in the wind, and then these witch battles that turned into fragments flipped in the void, and strangely conjured up countless pitch-black runes that swirled and shrank and shrank.

The other seven people behind him urged the magic power and spiritual power in their bodies one after another, and they all stretched out their fingers and pointed at Xing Ling's back, and in an instant, countless white mangs made a great effort, and an amazing aura entered Xing Ling's body.

I saw Xing Ling pinching a few strange magic seals in front of him with both hands, and shook and shouted: "Heavenly Witch Divine Appearance!"

In an instant, the heavens and the earth changed color, and countless black runes emerged, and a huge black rune was formed above the heads of several people, and a roar suddenly came from inside, and a big black hand reached out from the rune, grabbing the edge of the rune with a little force.

"Roar!"

After hearing a roar, a huge figure completely swept out of the rune and stood high in the air.

A huge figure, with three heads and six arms, each head has a five-star mark between the eyebrows, and each of the six arms holds a weapon, exuding a majestic style.

The black light flashed in front of him, and the earth-shattering sword inspired by the Heaven and Earth Destroying Blade came in an instant, and slashed through the space all the way, slashing towards the huge law phase that had just appeared.

The huge figure that had just appeared didn't seem to have figured out the situation, and an extremely dangerous aura enveloped his whole body, and he suddenly roared, as if he was enraged, and his six arms shook at the same time, wielding a huge weapon, and slashed forward.

"Boom!"

With a loud sound of the sky and the earth cracking, the huge figure suddenly retreated, and the weapon in his hand shattered almost at the same time, but the sword also dispersed without any success.

"What is this!" Yuan Ji Saint Ancestor's eyes narrowed slightly, and for a moment he couldn't see the three-headed and six-armed giant.

"Roar!"

He was answered with an earth-shattering roar. The destruction of the weapon seemed to make the giant feel a sense of humiliation, and he suddenly let out a cry of rage, stepped forward with both feet, and the whole human form disappeared in a blur.

The next moment, the space above the head of the Yuanji Holy Ancestor fluctuated, and a huge black shadow appeared strangely, and six thick fists slammed towards the wheel office below.

"Humph!"

A cold snort came out of the Yuan Extreme Saint Ancestor's nose, and the Heaven and Earth Destroying Blade suddenly flashed out a burst of demonic black light, and slashed at the top of his head. This time, it was not the transformation of the sword, but the body of the demon blade directly soared, turning into a giant blade, and it was picked up from the bottom to the top.

"The Heavenly Witch Divine Appearance is a secret technique left by the Wu clan in ancient times, and it must be summoned by combining the spiritual power of the human race and the magic power of the Wu clan, and the time to come out is only half a pillar of incense, although I don't know if I can beat the magic knife, but the old man also has to give it a try!" Xing Ling looked at the fighting method in front of him with a stern expression. couldn't help but look sinked: "Don't watch the battle, we will harass on the side! If you can give the other party a fatal blow, don't keep your hands!"

As soon as Xing Ling's voice fell, his whole body was dark. The figure swelled suddenly, and then another giant appeared on the battlefield, which was Xing Ling's body.

Seeing this, the rest of the great witches performed witchcraft one after another. also changed his body shape to the same size as Xing Ling.

"It seems that this is the body of the Wu Clan, and it is dozens of zhang high!" Kunlun Zi grinned, looking at the few giants in front of him and couldn't help but be stunned.

"Alright. This day the Witch God has a false appearance, with Xing Ling's cultivation, I am afraid that he has only summoned one-tenth of his power, and I am afraid that he will not be able to last long under the magic knife!"

As soon as the words of the Zhikong Divine Monk fell, the golden light of the Yuan Infant flashed, and a circle of colorful halos appeared above his head, and he shouted a Buddha name: "Six Words to Cross the Seal!"

As soon as Zhikong's voice fell, the whole body flashed, Yuan Ying shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, stretched out his little hand in the void, and a Buddha seal appeared strangely in the flow of golden light, and there were bursts of chanting Sanskrit sounds.

The seven gods and the heavenly witch gods fought together almost at the same time, and for a while the whole battle was dark, and the whole aura burst out from the dark sky, and the surrounding heaven and earth vitality was completely violent, and countless yuan qi turned into storm blades, rolling wildly around, forming a tornado hurricane that rose from the ground.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a black light flashed, and one of the arms of the Heavenly Witch Divine Appearance immediately turned into two, and disappeared into the void with black gas.

Although the Heavenly Witch Divine Appearance was only a Dharma Appearance, it seemed to have his own divine sense, and after fighting with the Yuanji Holy Ancestor for so long, he had never shown a trace of fear.

However, as one of his arms broke, there was a trace of fear in his expression, and with a wild roar, the other arms frantically joined the battle circle.

"Heaven and earth are falling!"

The Yuanji Holy Ancestor roared angrily, and a circle of black vines in his hand surged out from the Heaven and Earth Destroying Blade, enveloping his whole body in an instant, only to see that the essence blood of his whole body was frantically pouring into the magic knife at this moment, and the next moment his whole body was full of anger, and his cultivation suddenly rushed up, directly becoming the storage of the peak of the late stage of the transformation of the gods.

"It's not good! He sped up the devouring speed of the magic knife!" Zhikong exclaimed, and the Buddha light handprints in his hands were sent out one after another as if they didn't want money, and they were slammed at the Yuanji Holy Ancestor.

Hearing this, the rest of the Transformation God Period Existence Zài also changed their faces, even though the cultivation of the Yuan Extreme Holy Ancestor had suddenly stepped into the peak of the late stage of Transformation God, they did not have the slightest fear, at most they let out an exclamation, and they did not hesitate to attack again.

"Die, ants!"

With the Yuan Ji Holy Ancestor shouting angrily, a circle of black round blades centered on him slashed wildly in all directions, and directly spread to a distance of a hundred miles.

The moment the Heavenly Witch God was slashed by the black round blade, his entire body turned into black smoke and dissipated into nothingness.

Immediately afterwards, the three huge Great Witch Zhu couldn't dodge, and they were stopped and slashed one after another, the light blade seemed to be unable to resist, and almost in the blink of an eye, they saw a circle of blood splashing, and the three Great Witch Zhu were killed with a knife without even snorting.

Xing Ling almost gave up one of his right legs to save his life, and his figure appeared thousands of feet away in a flash.

Kunlunzi didn't have such good luck, and almost the moment the light blade appeared, it was sucked into it and crushed into pieces by the sudden spatial crack.

Only the Yuan Ying of the Zhikong Divine Monk and another Great Witch Zhu, who expected the enemy to take the lead, dodged this earth-shattering blow.

The Zhikong Divine Monk looked at the scene in front of him in horror, his eyes showed a trace of despair, he never expected that the Yuanji Holy Ancestor would be able to burst out with such a shocking blow, almost in the blink of an eye, killing the four god-level beings in seconds.

The original seven people, now there are only three people left, all of them are injured, the army of the two clans not far away saw this scene, and they roared into the sky, and the million army of the two clans together almost rushed towards the Yuanji Holy Ancestor like a tide.

"No, run away!" Seeing this, Xing Ling immediately roared, and a gust of wind erupted with a shake of his hands.

The vanguard was blown back by this gust of wind, but suddenly a black light flashed, and thousands of monks of the two clans suddenly turned into a pool of blood...... (To be continued......)