With the addition of the four major sects, the battle situation began to tilt.

The old crane was one against five, his wings shook, the wind was howling, the clouds and mist were surging and changing, the mana was monstrous, and he fought with all his strength, and his mouth screamed angrily.

As a pure-blooded fierce bird, although the old crane is old, the residual power is still there.

Whoosh!

The old immortal crane unleashed a terrifying demon spell, and thousands of wings shot out of its body.

There was a crimson flame burning on it, and each wing was like a spear of destruction, and the flames were soaring, whistling through, piercing through the void, leaving a thousand holes!

"With my blood, condense the mirror of the blood curse!"

The Palace Master of the Blood Raven Palace bit his fingertip and popped out a drop of blood.

Waving the bone palm in his hand, he guided the drop of blood and crossed a mysterious arc in mid-air.

The Palace Master of the Blood Raven Palace had words in his mouth, and a huge blood water mirror was quickly condensed in front of him!

The dense red feather galloped and hit the mirror, stirring up layers of blood and water waves, and the flames on the red feather were instantly extinguished.

The other four Returning Void Dao people did not dare to be careless and defended with all their might.

In an instant, the mana boiled, runes appeared, and the heavens and the earth were shaken, and countless lights burst out, illuminating the void, as if the sky had collapsed.

This time, the demon method seemed to have exhausted the little life essence that the old immortal crane had left.

The old crane's gaze was no longer as sharp as it had been at the beginning, and his eyes were dim.

Not far from the Ethereal Peak, there was an army of armored monks in the void, each of them standing in the air, holding a spear with a grim expression.

This is actually an army composed of Jindan real people!

In the center of the army, a chariot was guarded.

There were two people standing in front of the car, a man and a woman.

The middle-aged man was dressed in a yellow robe, frowned deeply, looked at the battle above the clouds, shook his head and sighed, and said, "Xue'er, as you wish, bring you over." You have also seen with your own eyes that the Ethereal Peak is in a catastrophe. ”

This man and woman are Zhou Tianzi and Ji Yaoxue.

Ji Yaoxue couldn't help but ask: "Father, why don't you come to the rescue, there is obviously more than one powerhouse who has returned to the Void Realm in the Great Zhou!"

Zhou Tianzi shook his head and said nothing.

Ji Yaoxue said again: "And I heard that there is still an old ancestor alive in the Great Zhou, and this old ancestor is the Daojun of the Law Minister!"

After returning to the virtual realm, it is the realm of the Dharma phase.

Only when you step into the realm of returning to the void can you be called a 'Taoist', and when you step into the realm of the Dharma Phase, you can be called a 'Daojun'!

Zhou Tianzi was silent for a while, and then said softly: "Xue'er, choosing to stand by and watch is actually what this old ancestor meant. ”

"Why!"

Ji Yaoxue couldn't believe it, and asked, "Old Ancestor, he is the Dao Monarch of the Law Phase, is he no match for a Returning Void Daoist? What are you afraid of?"

"Alas......"

Zhou Tianzi let out a long sigh and said, "The old ancestor made a move, of course, he could suppress this Blood Crow Palace master. But the main reason is that this person's identity is too sensitive, and the people of the Nine Ancient Clans ......"

"What about the Nine Ancient Clans, wasn't it as early as the Ancient Years that they were defeated by the Ancient Emperors of the Human Race?"

Zhou Tianzi seemed to have thought of something, and in the depths of his eyes, a trace of fear swept through him, and he shook his head and said, "The strength of the Nine Ancient Clans is far beyond your imagination!"

"If you really provoke the powerhouse of the Nine Ancient Clans, let alone my Great Zhou, even if it is the entire Heavenly Desolate Northern Region, it will experience a catastrophe!"

"Back then, the ancestors had witnessed and experienced such a catastrophe with their own eyes......"

Zhou Tianzi paused, did not continue, and said, "I hope that Su Zimo has left the Ethereal Peak." ”

......

On the other side, in the dense forest of ancient trees, there are two stunning women with graceful figures.

One is a little older, but there is no trace of age on his face, but he is up and down, exuding a mature and attractive style.

The other was dressed in a long pink dress and veiled, and looked like a girl.

"Aunt Gu, Su Zimo hasn't come out yet, it is estimated that he is not in the Ethereal Peak, and has already left. The girl in the pink skirt said happily.

These two people are Gu Xi, the chief manager of Tianbao Auction Workshop, and the Demon Gate Su Nu Ji Fairy.

"It's best to be like this, in this situation, this Su Zimo will definitely die if he appears!"

Gu Xi's expression remained unchanged, and he said, "This Blood Raven Palace Palace Master is a member of the Wu Clan, and the Wu Clan is one of the Nine Ancient Clans! The catastrophe ten thousand years ago left too deep an impression on the entire cultivation realm. ”

"Not to mention the ancestors of the Great Zhou Dynasty, even if they are from the Immortal Gate, the Buddha Gate, and the Demon Gate, they also have scruples and are unwilling to provoke the people of the Nine Ancient Clans. ”

Fairy Ji shook his head and said, "Not really, that senior of the Demon Gate must not be afraid of anything." ”

After a pause, Fairy Ji tugged on Gu Xi's sleeve and asked, "Aunt Gu, didn't you pass the news over, what did that senior say?"

"What can he say. ”

Gu Xi pursed his lips and said, "That person is ruthless, when he heard this news, his heart didn't fluctuate at all, don't count on him." ”

......

Ethereal peak, the more fierce the battle.

On the battlefield of the Yuanying Realm, the sect master Ling Yun was already the Great Perfection of the Yuanying Realm, and he was only one step away from stepping into the realm of returning to the void, and his combat power was terrifying, blocking the forefront, struggling to support.

The battlefield of Jindan Realm and the battlefield of Zhuji Realm are already a complete rout!

Nian Qi was exhausted, his face was pale, and he lay on Xiaohe's body, and it was difficult to recover in a short time.

The Blood Raven Palace and the foundation-building monks of the four sects were like a huge torrent, surging in, constantly impacting the foundation-building camp of the Ethereal Peak.

During this period, some small sects and loose cultivators in the territory of the Great Zhou Dynasty also took the opportunity to join the battlefield and prepare to fish in troubled waters.

Without Nian Qi, the Ethereal Peak Foundation Cultivator kept retreating, leaving behind a corpse.

The blood flowed like a river, and it was extremely tragic!

On the battlefield of Jindan Realm, the situation is even more critical!

Ethereal Peak continues to have Jindan real people falling.

Sima Zhi of the True Fire Gate controlled four flying swords that were burning with flames, constantly crisscrossing the crowd, leaving behind a stream of scorching sword qi.

"Where is Su Zimo, this little brute, and can't you hide it?" The overall situation has been decided, and Sima Zhi looked up to the sky and laughed proudly.

Canglang Zhenren Imperial Envoy Flying Sword, with a cold light flashing in his long and narrow eyes, said coldly: "For the sake of a foundation-building monk Su Zimo, your entire Ethereal Peak will be buried for it!"

This sentence made the Ethereal Peak, which was already retreating, chaotic.

"Fuck your shit!"

The bad old man was grumpy and scolded.

But then, the bad old man lost his mind slightly, and a wound was cut on his chest by Canglang Zhenren, and the blood flowed like an infusion.

Xuan Yi sacrificed the Liuhe Sword Formation, and tried his best to save the bad old man.

"Hehe, keep your eyes open. ”

Canglang Zhenren pointed to the foundation building battlefield under his feet and sneered: "You foundation building monks of the Ethereal Peak are already dying!"

Xuan Yi, the bad old man and others were in their hearts.

On the ground, Nian Qi and the others retreated again and again, and they had already retreated to the foot of the mountain gate.

Of the 2,000 foundation building monks, only a few hundred are still struggling to fight.

These disciples were all wearing colors, panting, and couldn't hold on anymore.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

At this moment, ten black lights broke through the air from behind the mountain gate, and there was a breathtaking sound.

Ten black rays of light passed through, and the terrifying air currents surged, tearing the green bricks on the ground, and the soil was surging, and ten long ravines appeared!

A green-shirted monk's eyes were like lightning, his killing intent was surging, he was holding a moon-white bow, and his spiritual wings were agitating behind him, and he was exuding a shocking momentum all over his body, rushing towards him!

(End of chapter)

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