The high-level Immortal Treasure Nuwa Stone was indeed hidden in the Buzhou Mountain, and the Lich King used the Ancient Sword of Frost Sorrow to split the Buzhou Mountain with all his might, causing the Nuwa Stone to fly out.

At this time, Lin Feng and the Demon Dao Holy Lord and other teammates felt a little desperate.

They still haven't given up, attacking the Lich King's shadow clone.

Maybe he didn't find the Nuwa Stone, Lin Feng and his teammates fought with all their might, and there were still some chances to win, but now that the Lich King has obtained a high-level immortal treasure, he will soon improve his strength, and the general trend must be gone.

"Is all the hard work you put in before going to be in vain?" the Demon Dao Holy Lord roared unwillingly.

Kunpeng, who was dying on the ground behind him, smiled bitterly and said, "Fortunately, I decided to stand on the side of justice at this last moment, and I didn't have much to lose." Isn't it just a death, it doesn't matter. ”

"Brother, don't say that, don't let people look down on you. Capricorn hurriedly reminded.

"Haha, it's ridiculous, do you think any of us can survive?" Kunpeng said.

Lu Chen said: "I am extremely aggrieved, even if I want to stand on the side of justice and regain glory, I have no chance, it is a pity to be sad!"

At this time, the Lich King held the Nuwa Stone in his left hand, and his left hand did not dare to use the demonic energy, because it would be ruined by the pure fairy qi emitted by the Nuwa Stone.

"Very good, that time 10,000 years ago, my strength was only at the realm of the Bronze Immortal, and I was defeated by the older generation of masters in your Zichen Star cultivation realm. And now that I have made a comeback, I have finally got what I wanted, and when the Nuwa Stone is in hand, I will definitely try my best to break through to the Golden Immortal Realm. The Lich King said triumphantly.

With that, the Lich King put the Nuwa Stone on his forehead, and actually submerged in it.

Next. The demonic aura emitted by this demon is no longer monstrous, but replaced by a rich fairy aura.

"Suffer death, you ignorant guardians of the Purple Star. "The Lich King wields the Ancient Sword of Frost's Sorrow, and he is about to slash it down.

"Even if we die, we're going to seriously injure the Lich King. Lin Feng said in a deep voice.

"We must not sit idly by. "The Demon Dao Holy Lord also said.

Lin Feng and his teammates attacked with all their might, and there were no fancy and superfluous moves. Only the most majestic source of energy is contained.

In an instant, the Lich King's shadow clone was directly bombarded into pieces, and the six magic knives also shattered.

However, the Lich King didn't care at all, it was just a doppelganger destroyed, and six low-level immortal treasures were shattered, and he was so complacent at the moment that he swung a sword with all his might.

This sword is the best sword in the world! It is more than 200,000 zhang long. Fill the starry sky.

The place they were in now was no longer the top of the Buzhou Mountain, but the Zhou Tian Star Dou Qiankun Array formed by the fifty Yantian Banners.

With such a mighty sword, who can stop it?

Rao is such a resolute and brave hero as Lin Feng, and the corners of his mouth also have a helpless wry smile.

Is it right or wrong? The green mountains are still there, and the sunset has been red several times.

Lin Feng seemed to have been able to sense the pain of being slashed by this majestic sword in advance, and he still regretted that he couldn't protect the land of Zichen Star.

"Mountains and rivers are broken. The people are plunged into an abyss of misery. The last thing I want to see is after my master is killed by the Lich King. Present it!" Lin Feng thought with compassion in his heart.

No one has ever told Lin Feng, it turns out that in the state of dying nine deaths, his mind will suddenly flash with an important thing that has happened in these long years, as well as impressive people.

The Demon Dao Holy Lord, Emperor Aotian, Scorpio, Capricorn and others also closed their eyes and waited for death, they knew it very well in their hearts. can't resist the 200,000-long sword at all.

"Could it be that this is the power of the strongest person in the Divine Power Realm, the Golden Immortal Order?" the Demon Dao Holy Lord muttered.

"It's just a group of ants, and they actually wanted to defeat this seat before, to hell with it. The Lich King roared insolently.

Suddenly, the incomparable sword rays that were more than 200,000 zhang long shattered in the void. It turned into a rich immortal aura and spread out, surrounding Lin Feng and his teammates.

The amount of these immortal qi is quite abundant, and the quality is very high, which can quickly help everyone repair their injuries, and can absorb and improve their cultivation.

At the same time, the Lich King fell to the ground, his body changing from two hundred zhang to the size of an ordinary person, and he fell to one knee, supporting his body with the Ancient Sword of Frost Sorrow so that he would not fall.

The Lich King's face was full of horror, and at this time, the Nuwa Stone appeared from his forehead, and the void in front of him suddenly appeared the phantom of a woman in white, holding the Nuwa Stone with a magnificent bearing.

"What's going on? I clearly have obtained the Nuwa Stone, how can it be taken by you. No, why can't my demonic energy work?" the Lich King asked in a hurry, confused. From the strongest state, he suddenly became completely powerless, and such a contrast was unbearable for him.

"I'm Nuwa, if you weren't so anxious to include Nuwa Stone in the Sea of Knowledge, how could your demonic qi be absorbed and refined so quickly by Nuwa Stone?"

The woman in white said indifferently: "If you do sins in heaven, you can still forgive; ”

"Hey, I didn't expect that I would fall short after all. Old God, will you spare my life? From now on, I will not be evil. The Lich King quickly threw away the Ancient Sword of Frost Sorrow and knelt on his knees and begged for mercy.

"We don't have a big grudge, it's up to them what they do with you. Nuwa said calmly.

Lin Feng and his teammates discussed it for a while, and then he took the Xuanyuan Sword, strode forward, and said, "A devil like you, your words are not reliable at all. If I let you go today, and after you regain your strength in the future, and then attack with a burning army composed of demons from outside the territory, how can you resist it? You must not be merciful, you can rest in peace. ”

"Lord Lin Meng's life!" the Lich King hurriedly said.

But it didn't work, the golden sword aura flashed away, and the Lich King's head was cut off.

Lin Feng easily collected the corpse of the Lich King and the Ancient Sword of Frost Sorrow into the Heavenly Demon Compass, and the corpses of the masters around here should be collected to be able to resurrect them.

Originally, they were masters on Lin Feng's side, and there would be no change after the resurrection, and after those demons were resurrected, the demonic qi was dispelled, and they were masters of the righteous path from then on, but they also lost themselves because of this.

Without the majestic demonic energy infused by the Lich King to maintain this mysterious and huge Zhou Tian Star Dou Qiankun Array, the fifty Heavenly Banners became dim, and the stars in the sky became illusory.

After a while, Lin Feng and his teammates relocated to Buzhou Mountain, but now this ancient mountain peak has been split in half.

"Nuwa Ancient God, can we go and settle the decisive battle of the guardians under the mountain first, and then come over to discuss the big thing?" Lin Feng said loudly.

"Of course, that's exactly what I'm going to do, so let's go. I'm here to wait for your triumphant return and to say something important. Nuwa said.

Then, Lin Feng and the Demon Dao Holy Lord, Kunpeng and Lu Chen and other masters unleashed their swift movements, leaping down from the extremely high Buzhou Mountain as if they were resisting the wind.

Under the mountain, the earth is broken, the battlefield is stained with blood, and the atmosphere of the ancient battlefield is completely formed.

The guardian army of Zichen Star has more than one million, and the Burning Legion brought by the Lich King has 1.2 million, plus the army of monks of the Five Elements Spirit Star, the Dark Spirit Star, the Demon Spirit Star and the Battle Dragon Star is more than 800,000.

In other words, Lin Feng's team of monks had to deal with an enemy twice as large as himself, which was quite difficult.

After the few hours that Lin Feng and the Lich King went to the top of Buzhou Mountain, most of the monks and demons on the battlefield had already died.

The waves of the ancient battlefield are magnificent, the sonorous sound of killing, the roar of war drums, and the shouting of killing and shaking the sky, which is indescribable.

"The Lich King has been slain, and the leaders of the Eight Stars have all died, so don't the demons and extraterritorial monks surrender?" Lin Feng immediately released the corpses of the Lich King and the leader of the foreign monks from the Heavenly Demon Compass, and used his spiritual power to suspend them all in the void.

The once majestic and powerful people of the Divine Power Realm have all become corpses at this moment, covered in blood, and look like wolves.

Ancient than the clouds: capture the thief and capture the king first.

It really makes sense, at this moment, the dense enemy army suddenly lost its fighting spirit, some broke and fled, some gave up resistance, and some panicked, made the last desperate effort.

Lin Feng asked the leaders of the Divine Power Realm and the Transformation Realm to each lead a team of monks to cover the past from all directions.

The army of extraterritorial demons and alien monks suffered heavy casualties, and since the Void Portal had not yet dissipated, some enemies who were lucky enough to escape early were finally able to escape back into the Void.

In the early morning of the next day, this largest guardian battle in the history of the Zichen Heavenly Tribulation was finally over.

The final victor was the guardian army of the Zichen Star cultivation realm, winning more with less, recovering the situation from a disadvantage, as heroic as an epic.

All the people who survived felt inexplicably moved for their own courage and perseverance. Before the battle was over, no one knew if they would be able to achieve victory, but they felt that the Burning Legion and the monks of the Eight Stars were very strong.

Unexpectedly, after persisting in the confrontation and achieving an unexpected victory, many monks couldn't help crying, and they wept with joy.

Due to the fact that there were too many teammates sacrificed, at least nearly 400,000, there was no way to bury them, and Lin Feng's Heavenly Demon Compass could only collect at least high-level monks or demon beasts in the Jindan realm, and it didn't have much effect.

"It's good for us Guardians to survive. If you are like those teammates, it is also their glory to fall on the battlefield, let's see them off!" Lin Feng said loudly.

With that, he swung the Xuanyuan Sword and emitted a golden dragon-shaped sword qi that soared straight into the sky.

The other monks also followed suit, and suddenly in the heavenly dome of the Buzhou Mountain Enchantment, they were filled with countless kinds of weapons, which were incomparably gorgeous, especially the clouds.

Lin Feng let the Heavenly Demon Compass levitate in the void, collecting those high-level monks who had fallen in battle, whether it was his own or the enemy, they had a chance to resurrect.

Then, he and all the masters of the supernatural realm returned to the top of Buzhou Mountain to listen to the instructions of the ancient god Nuwa. (To be continued......)