With the addition of the allied army Wu Zong, the battlefield above Baoding Mountain became more intense, and from the bottom up, the entire sky was shaking.

Although the Mi Clan Coalition was slightly inferior in terms of the number of top powerhouses, the number of Martial Sects far exceeding the Tang Clan's by several times still gave them a great advantage.

The defenders of Baoding Mountain saw that their own side had the advantage, and they took the initiative to start moving, because according to the general situation, as long as their own fierce realm dominated the battlefield, the ground troops would be considered to have won if they pushed it over.

Although Xiling has been peaceful for hundreds of years, they still know this simple tactical theory.

Tens of thousands of Mortal Warriors, led by thirty allied martial artists, gave up continuing to build rudimentary fortifications and began to march towards Baoding Mountain.

But before they could move to a suitable attack position, the blood crow's screaming shook the night!

A huge amount of golden spiritual power appeared in the sky above the garrisons of all sides of Baoding Mountain, and then under the cover of night, the thirty-six worshippers of the Tang Clan were already ready for a top-level combined attack-Rulai!

The entire twelve golden giant palms exploded in the middle of the allied warriors, and the powerful spiritual power tore the earth apart, flattening the mountains, and the entire Baoding Mountain trembled under the mighty power.

Thirty-six top-level martial arts sects joined forces, and with just one blow, they wiped out the lives of thousands of mortal martial artists, and made the coalition army completely lose confidence.

Because everyone saw that the allied martial arts' hard blow was easily annihilated by the golden palm, and the twelve golden pillars of light that rose into the sky illuminated the night into day, and the hundreds of streamers that burst into the crowd heralded a stormy killing.

In order to get food, more than 300 fierce realm powerhouses raised the butcher knives in their hands high, and began the first wave of harvesting when the coalition warriors were in a tremor.

If it is a real army today, the commander should know that the general trend has gone, and with the addition of such a support army, it will completely wipe out the numerical advantage of the Mi coalition army, so it is a normal decision to retreat at this time to preserve strength.

But they really can't go, because among those warriors who have been harvested, there are their closest relatives, and many of them are even children and nephews who have grown up watching them grow up, and giving up on them is giving up the future of the family.

From the moment he saw the twelve pillars of light, Mi Hai knew that it was impossible to completely annihilate the Tang Clan in this battle, so he immediately ordered: "It is rumored that the whole army will retreat!

As a large number of allied forces Wu Zong left the battlefield, Tang Clan Wu Zong suddenly felt a light pressure, especially the backbone of the Tang Clan, which almost simultaneously launched a counteroffensive, regained the dominance of the sky battlefield, and fought with the Mi Clan Wu Sect.

And the martial arts sects of the various clans who returned to the aid were just stunned, watching the clan warriors who had been cultivated with great difficulty being driven all over the mountain like rabbits, and out of nowhere, the unorganized fierce realm warriors formed a simple phalanx and killed mercilessly.

The angry Coalition Martial Sects rushed towards them, and the group of Tang Clan's top worshippers standing in the void were as if they hadn't seen them, allowing the Coalition Martial Sects to collide with the fierce realm warriors of various cities and departments.

Originally, I thought that a group of unorganized martial arts sects would only be beaten when they encountered martial artists of the same origin like them, but after the baptism of a natural disaster, these fierce realm martial artists had already formed a unique tactical system, and usually a group of six or seven people could fight with a coalition martial arts team.

Fuling Mountain and his entourage ran into a Wuzong team of the Bai clan, the strong and brave Li Huangxuan was in the forefront, and the Fierce Python Transformation Jiaogong had no effect on the Xuanhuang body, and even the ordinary Xuan-level spiritual skills could not hurt him.

Wu Guang and Zhou Shunce should be on both sides, can they beat the Bai clan with a single spiritual skill, not to mention that Liu Tongfang fell in the distance like a poisonous snake, and every spell was sent in the most uncomfortable place in the Bai Clan's Martial Sect.

The four patriarchs who cooperated tacitly successfully blocked the Bai family's martial arts, while the remaining four people in Fuling Mountain were still harvesting the lives of the mortal warriors in an orderly manner.

Before the battle, the Tang Clan popularized the knowledge of the martial arts sects of all clans to everyone, and they all knew the news that every martial artist of the Fierce Realm of the Coalition Army had a piece of Xuanji Jade by his side.

Therefore, many teams that originally wanted to pit and kill the murderous realm have become delaying the aid of the Martial Sect and harvesting the mortal martial artists.

After all, they came this time to earn more food, and a metamorphosis is 10,000 catties, where to find such a good thing.

The entire Baoding Mountain was completely chaotic, the warriors of all ethnic groups were entangled together, and the blood-colored brilliance covered the entire mountain.

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In the Nanling Beast Valley, the Mi wind vector genus

The Tang clan had besieged Baoding Mountain, and the news that they would be able to completely annihilate their troops tonight was still held in Mi Jin's hand, and another urgent order came from 100,000.

"More than 30 worshippers of the Tang clan led more than 300 unformed fierce realm warriors to attack the Mi Clan coalition army, and now the two sides are exchanging fire in Beishan, and the coalition army has suffered heavy casualties, please ask for support!"

This huge number of martial arts sects made Mi Jin lose his mind for a while, although he had long expected that the Tang clan would have a back hand, but he couldn't figure out where the Tang clan found so many people.

"Immediately send an order to the sect, let all the worshippers who are on standby in retreat go to Beishan to support, and be sure to bring the coalition brigade back!"

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The top of Baoding Mountain

"I see that the group of warriors of the coalition army have gradually begun to stabilize their positions after receiving the support of the Martial Sect, why don't you send some family warriors to help?" Tang Luo looked down at the entire battlefield and asked the patriarch Tang Zhi beside him.

Tang Zhi shook his head and said, "No." ”

First, because in this case, sending family warriors means danger, and at present, these foreign fierce realm warriors regard all the mortals as their prey, and it is simply unrealistic for them to recognize which is the Tang clan's warrior and which is the warrior of the coalition army.

The second reason is that every life of the Tang clan's warriors is extremely precious in his eyes, and since there are already the main reinforcements now, he doesn't want the family warriors to die in battle.

More importantly, he was able to determine Mijin's reaction, so he didn't want the family's martial artists to be exposed to this danger.

After calculating the time, the patriarch Tang Zhi said to Tang Luo again: "Please go to the south to see how long it will take for the group of worshippers of the Mi clan to arrive at the battlefield." ”

Tang Luo lifted the Immortal Wind Cloud Body Technique to float into the air, looked towards the south, and found that more than thirty martial artists with a value of more than 80,000 were walking towards the North Mountain to resist the wind, and the speed was extremely amazing.

"At most, a quarter of an hour will be there. ”

After a simple estimate of the top speed of the group of skyguards, Tang Luo came to such a conclusion.

Tang Zhi nodded, poured himself a glass of wine, then stood up respectfully with both hands in his hands, turned to the location of the group of Tang clan worshippers in the sky, and spilled the wine in the cup on the ground with a solemn expression.