The war has begun, the roar after the collision of magic weapons, the despair before the fall, some people are dying, there are ghosts scattered, every moment, every moment.

The focus of the entire battlefield was gathered on the magic circle and the legion that suddenly appeared.

The smile on the face of the real person with comprehension has long disappeared, and the helmsmen of the six sects above the cloud platform are all cloudy.

On the contrary, a meaningful sneer appeared on the face of the ghost toad, the resources of the six sects were exhausted, and a large array that had consumed all the effort was taken by Tianyi, and it was destroyed like a withering and decaying one.

Even the back hands prepared by the six sects were exhausted, and the entire army was also wiped out by that legion.

On the entire battlefield, in the heavens and the world, this sudden force was like a sharp blade, cutting the entire cultivator's camp in half.

Li Xiaoyi had already left the valley, but stood on the top of a mountain, and this scene happened to be seen, and behind him was a whole Kunlun squadron.

Chen Yueling, Xu Yun, and Wang Zheng were also watching quietly.

He didn't leave, although Li Xiaoyi didn't give them the reason for leaving, Chen Yueling and the others still didn't want him to leave.

But will that woman let herself go? Just like this big battle, a discerning person can see at a glance that Fang Cai was caught off guard, and at this time, she just wants to make amends, and it is too late.

So Daomen is making a last-ditch effort, retreat!

Knowing the advance and retreat, knowing the length and shortness of the moment, can have the follow-up strength to rise again.

Li Xiaoyi's thoughts are not the same as what Daomen is doing at the moment, and only by working hard to improve his cultivation can he be qualified to confront that woman side by side.

But......

Sighing, his heart was still contradictory and struggling, but Xu Yun suddenly said at this time: "Little uncle, do you feel that we have lost all our efforts this time?"

Li Xiaoyi was silent, Xu Yun obviously misunderstood his thoughts, but Wang Zheng on the side actually smiled and said: "Immortal Lu hasn't made a move yet, it's too early to say anything." ”

The war between cultivators is not won by quantity, and it is often the cultivation realm that is superior, which is the original rule of the cultivation realm.

Therefore, between the sects, even if there is a contradiction, it is rare for the two sects to fight with all their strength, and they often choose the two sects to cultivate the highest and fight alone.

But the Netherworld Ghost Domain gave the cultivators of the cultivation realm a vivid lesson, and Li Xiaoyi looked at the battlefield that had been divided into several pieces in the distance.

The commander of the Netherworld Ghost Domain has obviously been preparing for this decisive battle for a long time, and that special legion, Li Xiaoyi recognized at a glance, that it was definitely the real strength from the Netherworld Ghost Domain.

As a sharp knife, cut the entire battlefield into several pieces, and then gather combat power, divide and break, and finally, join forces in one place and give Daomen a fatal blow.

But the "Lu Immortal" in Wang Zheng's mouth should be an outstanding person who appeared after he fell into the Netherworld Ghost Domain.

If you can change the entire battle situation in one fell swoop, you will be able to achieve the scene that has been eroded now, and a person with such a cultivation should at least have the strength above the later stage of the robbery law.

On this side of the Daomen, led by the enlightened real person, the six sects have exhausted their means at this moment, and the corresponding White Bone Mountain, the golden armor corpse fearlessly rushed forward and entangled with it.

is not to let these powerful real people do anything to disrupt the war situation, that woman Li Xiaoyi actually saw it.

After many years of separation, the ruthless years seem to have solidified on her body, and there has been no change in her appearance.

Li Xiaoyi's eyes flickered, trying his best to suppress the restlessness in his heart, staring at her figure deadly, and he couldn't take his eyes off it anymore.

Suddenly, the heavens and the earth shook, and even the low-hanging canopy actually rolled upward, and the aura on the entire battlefield was also frozen at this moment.

Li Xiaoyi couldn't pay attention to it, and on the chaotic battlefield, it seemed that there was a person coming in the moment when time stood still.

A simple long sword on his back, step by step, as if crossing space, this moment is still outside the battlefield, and the next moment has appeared in the battlefield.

The golden armor corpse has been entangled with the Daomen's robbing real people, no longer entangled with each other, and separated from each other.

Since he appeared, the dark clouds that had shrouded the White Bone Mountain for many years had all dispersed, revealing a warm sunshine.

Li Xiaoyi's gaze was stagnant, but the people behind him were full of joy, from the changes in their breath, Li Xiaoyi already knew who the person in front of him was, it was the Lu Shenxian in the mouth of these people.

Those who can be called immortals by cultivators, this realm of cultivation, there is only one realm, and they dare to receive this title.

Land Wonderland!

No wonder there is such a big atmosphere, and no wonder the Daomen dares to compete with the White Bone Mountain, it is from here.

But......

Li Xiaoyi's gaze moved to the woman's body again, she stood in mid-air, her eyes were indifferent, her face was calm, and she couldn't see any waves from her appearance.

After watching it for a long time, I didn't want to watch it anymore, because I was distressed, Li Xiaoyi turned around and retreated, Chen Yueling and others were surprised, it happened to be a counterattack from the Daomen, such a bloody scene, but they didn't watch it.

took out a bottle of dragon flame liquid from the colorful gold ring, the aroma of wine overflowed, Xu Yun and the others reunited after a long absence, although they wanted to see the scene of the land immortals, but they were closer to Li Xiaoyi.

"Uncle Junior, aren't you going this time?" Wang Zheng leaned over.

Li Xiaoyi raised his neck and took a sip of wine, but did not speak.

Xu Yun also sat near Li Xiaoyi, and Chen Yueling's gaze was on Li Xiaoyi's body from beginning to end.

But what Li Xiaoyi looked at was her empty cuffs.

The latter bowed his head and said nothing, but Li Xiaoyi drank again and didn't say a word.

In the distance, the clouds converged again, and the Kunlun people who were looking at it couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

The corners of Li Xiaoyi's mouth curled, Daomen looked down on the White Bone Mountain too much, how could he not understand it now.

The teleportation channel connecting the two worlds, you don't need to think about it, you can understand, it was made by the Netherworld Temple.

The Ghost Emperor was ambitious, and since he was ready, how could he tolerate years of hard work being ruined.

There must be a master in Baigu Mountain, as for who it is, Li Xiaoyi doesn't know, but guess, you can also understand the general idea.

It's not the Ghost Emperor himself, it's the Ghost Mother Lin, who can have the Netherworld Ghost Domain of the Land God Immortal Realm, he really can't think of a third person.

In addition to the old dragon in the Star Soul Sea, he must also have such strength, but it is impossible to get together with the Netherworld Temple.

When he got up, Li Xiaoyi took the dragon flame liquid, and then said to everyone: "Let's go, this is not a place where we can stay." ”

Wang Zheng smiled, his face was full of joyful expressions, and Xu Yun also had her, just a shallow smile.

Just because of this sentence "Let's!"

Li Xiaoyi walked in the front, and the Kunlun people behind him were still a little reluctant, and they were all scolded by Xu Yun and Wang Zheng and hurriedly left.

That back, they saw it again, although there were many people who couldn't see it anymore, but in front of Wang Zheng and Xu Yun, it seemed that those people had appeared again.

Zhang Sheng, a wooden man, has an expression that has not changed for thousands of years, the corners of his mouth are upturned, and there is a smile in the corners of his eyes.

Li Xi, who has always been active and joking, clapped his hands before and after him, and there were many people, they all seemed to follow behind that person.

Chen Yueling smiled and smiled, her eyes were hazy with tears, as well as Xu Yun and Wang Zheng, as well as a group of ignorant Kunlun people, quietly walked out of the mountain.