Almost as soon as Mortal Dust appeared to attack, the Fengkui Python, who had been waiting for him for a long time, also activated the Yin Yang Fan at the same time, sending a fatal blow to him.

The black whirlwind flew out with great speed and swiftness.

Triggered by the machine spirit himself, the power of this wind blade was even more amazing, and it had already arrived in front of the mortal dust in an instant.

"My life is at stake!"

At this time, Bu Fanchen couldn't use the Shadow Relief Technique to get out at all, even if he was ready to flee immediately when he made a move, it was still a step too late after all.

At this moment, Bu Fanchen's heart was very unwilling. The Lingxi Divine Palace was destroyed in his hands, and he failed to regain the land of the sect to rebuild the Lingxi Divine Palace, and he really couldn't see it.

At this moment, a golden light suddenly appeared in front of Mortal Chen's body, blocking the path of the black wind blade.

The wind blade was almost indestructible, and nothing was broken, but in front of this golden light, the light suddenly dimmed, and the power was weakened by half.

With the help of the golden light, the figure of the extraordinary dust had already flown for dozens of miles, and finally escaped the catastrophe. However, the aftermath of the black wind blade still dealt a heavy blow to him, leaving more than a dozen shocking thick blood marks on his body.

Bu Fanchen looked at the golden light with a complicated expression, and knew very well in his heart who had rescued him at the last moment. Once upon a time, he still wanted to kill the other party everywhere because he coveted the treasures on the other party's body, but in the end, his life was saved by the other party regardless of his previous suspicions.

Only the indestructible golden hoop rod can block the black wind blade of the yin and yang fan, and the person who shot it is Cao Fan. At this moment, he had already appeared from the other side, beckoning to withdraw his strongest weapon.

Gondor's pupils shrank, and he was able to resist the black wind blade emitted by the Yin Yang Fan of the high-grade spirit weapon, how strong did this stick be? At least the golden gourd spirit golden hammer in his hand, which was barely easy to use, did not have this ability.

Soon Gondor's gaze became extremely hot, and he couldn't imagine that this decisive battle with the monks of the Southern Regions could actually collide with such a treasure, and it was really a big deal.

Just now he had already seen that this young man with the golden stick was not even at the cultivation level of the Dan stage, and he was not even an ant in front of him. Isn't this what God arranged to send him a treasure?

Gondor decided to hand over the Mortal Dust and the Red-Haired Demon Lord to the Wind Python for the time being, and he would first get his hands on this treasure that was tailor-made for himself.

Cao Fan didn't fight hard with Gondor at all, and flew away directly with his body and stick.

"Want to run?" Gondor snorted coldly, and directly turned into the form of a Bladed Tyrant and flew in the direction of Cao Fan's escape. The yin and yang fan was also taken away by him.

Almost at the same time, a sword boat that received Cao Fan's divine message violently smashed a red rune, and all the city towers suddenly heard a very piercing sound of gold.

This was the signal of retreat that everyone had agreed upon before the start of the war. It's not that they want to flee because of defeat, but that the big defense array is about to be launched in order to avoid accidentally hurting their own people.

Although most people didn't believe that Yijian Zhou could really find someone to arrange a fifth-level city moat, when the sound of the golden sound really sounded, the monks who were fighting fiercely outside the city still retreated to the city.

"Let's retreat too, retreat to the city gate tower!" Yijian Zhou hurriedly greeted the people around him, put Qiu Xuan aside and turned around and left.

Taking advantage of the fact that Gondor flew away, now was the best opportunity to kill the opponent's seventh- and eighth-order beast kings, but when Bu Fanchen thought of Cao Fan's amazing array arrangement, he still gave up the idea of continuing to fight, and retreated with a sword boat.

The red-haired demon lord didn't know much about the agreement of the Southern Regions Sect Alliance, but when he saw that everyone had retreated to the city, it was obviously not a wise move for him to stay, and he finally flew towards Tiandu City while being behind the palace.

With the two powerful existences of the red-haired demon lord and the immortal dust behind the cover, the retreat of the Yuanying monks in the Southern Regions can be said to be very smooth, and no one from the demon clan powerhouses such as Qiu Xuan and Mu Zun dared to rashly chase and kill them.

Just when the last Terran Monk also retreated safely to Tiandu City, the area outside the city suddenly shook the mountains, and the earth-shattering roar was endless, as if the sky had collapsed.

Cao Fan fled all the way, quickly laying down the last few formation flags that activated the big array, and after six days and nights of crazy busyness, he finally arranged a powerful fifth-level city protection formation outside Tiandu City, and it was also a super large array with a range of 15,000 miles.

Such a level of Protector Sect Great Array, without hundreds of array mages who have spent several years of time, would not be able to arrange it at all. Although the formation elder in the painting is very perineal, he objectively trained Cao Fan quite successfully, especially in terms of formation speed.

One moment ago, Gondor thought that he was about to catch up with Cao Fan, but the next moment he was shocked to find that the world in front of him suddenly changed, suddenly turning into a world of ice and snow.

The biting cold wind blew violently from all directions at the same time without warning, and Cao Fan, who Gondor was chasing after relentlessly, had long since disappeared.

"Damn, I've fallen for that Terran child's trick!" Gondor cursed in annoyance, and as he was about to turn around to join the other high-ranking demon clans, he suddenly saw a scene that almost made him lose his soul.

Huge icebergs that covered the sky and the sun continued to fall from the sky and smashed down towards him rapidly.

The whereabouts of this iceberg are extremely amazing, and if he is hit, even he is afraid that he will become meat sauce.

At this time, Gondor was still in the form of a Bladed Tyrant, and the giant wings of more than two hundred zhang flapped violently, and his body flew out of a distance of several miles at once.

With Gondor's cultivation, he flew with all his might, and he could at least fly thousands of miles away in an instant. But the cold around him was so cold that his blood was almost solidified, and it was not easy to fly for a few miles.

Gondor even had the feeling that the entire airspace had been frozen into ice under the coldest current, and every time he flew out, he would be subjected to endless huge obstacles, consuming a lot of spiritual power.

The iceberg above was still falling rapidly, and Gondor could only flap his wings in frenzy in the hope of escaping the terrifying frozen area sooner.

I can't help but say that he thinks it is too beautiful. The area within a radius of 15,000 miles was all within the attack range of the fifth-level early stage killing array and the Ice Peak Array, how could he escape to the end after escaping for so many miles?

The monks who had just escaped from danger on the tower of the city gate saw this scene in front of them, and their hearts were shocked or shocked, they never expected that Cao Fan would really arrange a fifth-level array, and it was such a powerful killing array with such a vast scope and such an amazing power.

Oh my God, how much more capable this envoy still has!

Suddenly, everyone's faces changed drastically, and they were even more shocked than when they saw the power of the Ice Peak Array before.

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