Zeng Xiaoyu stood on the five-color altar, sensed it slightly, and found that the altar had fallen silent again, and there was no restraint on his body.

In this Nuwa Mountain, the Great Five Elements Technique in Zeng Xiaoyu's body actually worked spontaneously, making the prohibition of Nuwa Mountain have no effect on Zeng Xiaoyu.

Zeng Xiaoyu was secretly happy in his heart, and after putting away the shark eagle, he flew down the mountain.

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"Little cubs in Sage City, you all die for the old man!"

On a mountainside in Nuwa Mountain, a group of nearly 100 yuan infant monks in Sage City were suffering from Yan Chun's crazy revenge.

Qiao Yu took nearly two hundred yuan infant monks and surrounded the group of infant monks in Sage City to prevent them from escaping.

As for Yan Chun, he constantly launched attacks on the people of Sage City.

Yan Chun was in the Heaven Filling Cave, and his body was devoured by the Heavenly Demon, and at this time, only the body of the Yuan God remained, and his strength dropped greatly.

Having lost his body, he took all his anger out on the monks of the Sage City.

The crazy attack caused some people to fall among the monks of Sage City.

At this moment, the monks of Sage City had been reduced to less than a hundred, and around them, there were already one or twenty masters who had fallen in a pool of blood, losing their breath of life.

Although Yan Chun lost his body and only had the Yuan God left, relying on the mana attack of the Yuan God alone was not something that ordinary Yuan Infant Stage masters could resist.

Therefore, they could only huddle together and form a temporary formation, struggling to resist Yan Chun's attack.

However, the situation is extremely unfavorable for Sage City.

In addition to Yan Chun, the primordial god of the Transformation Period, Qiao Yu also led a group of nearly two hundred primordial stage masters to eyeing the monks of Sage City.

They didn't do it, it was because they hadn't received the order of the Transformation God Ancestor yet.

Yan Chun lost his body, and it was when there was nowhere to go out of qi.

Therefore, the monks of the Emperor Heavenly Dao Palace only surrounded these monks in Sage City, and watched with a gloating expression as the people of Sage City were constantly slaughtered by their own ancestors.

Qiao Yu had a cruel sneer on his face, and the other Emperor Heaven Dao Palace monks also had a playful expression at the moment.

Only Ye Die's face was calm, and she couldn't see any joy or anger.

"What should I do?"

On the side of Sage City, Chu Youpeng and the six late-stage masters of Sage City and the other masters of the Yuan-infant stage looked at each other.

Watching the companions around them fall one after another, they all felt extremely desperate.

Their formation is only improvised, and it is not without flaws.

Therefore, several times Yan Chun seized the opportunity to kill his companions.

What's more, there were nearly two hundred Yuan Infant Stage masters of the Emperor Heavenly Dao Palace surrounding them, eyeing them!

At this time, the people of Sage City had already displayed their ability to press the bottom of the box.

The spirit weapon turned into a web of light, struggling to resist Yan Chun's elusive and powerful mana attacks.

Yan Chun's mana attack caused the spiritual weapon light network to shake constantly, and some gaps appeared from time to time.

And Yan Chun's mana attacks would always drill through these gaps, constantly reaping the lives of his companions.

"President, it's a death left and right!

Let's not sit here and wait!

"It's better to pull one or two cushions on the back of the Emperor Heavenly Dao Palace than to stay here and be slowly killed by the other party's God Transformation Stage Ancestors one by one!"

Chu Youpeng said to a burly old man beside him with an angry face.

The muscles of this old man's body, the strength of the late Yuan Infant and the strong body refining kung fu made his strength the strongest among this group of people.

This person is the president of the Body Refining Association, Du Chongwu.

When Du Chongwu heard this, his face also showed an extremely aggrieved look, and his face turned red.

Apparently extremely ashamed to be slaughtered alive in this way.

"Guys, let's fight with them! We have no way to live!

Instead of dying in such a humiliated state, it is better to go out and fight them!

Du Chongwu's eyes were red, and he said loudly to several leaders of the late Yuan Infant beside him.

When the other five masters of the late Yuan Infant heard this, they also nodded solemnly and said: "If you don't work hard at this time, I'm afraid you won't have a chance!"

Don't stay here and wait for death, let's kill together and fight with this group of bastards in the Emperor Heavenly Dao Palace!"

"Yes, fight with them, and die a vigorous death!"

"I'm going to avenge my brother!

"Brother Zhou is also dead, and I don't want to live anymore!

......

The surrounding monks of Sage City were all excited.

Although they all knew that the strength of the Emperor Heavenly Dao Palace was stronger than them.

Moreover, there is also a god transformation stage ancestor in the field, they will definitely not be able to win, and they can only die in the end.

But everyone was a bloody person, and when they saw that more than twenty companions had fallen into the hands of Yan Chun, they were all unwilling to die in such a humiliated manner.

They want to fight hard, they want to fight.

Even if they are the last to die.

But instead of dying on their knees, it is better to die in a vigorous battle, and it is not in vain that they join the Sage City and walk together for a common goal.

"Tremble, tremble!"

The monks of Sage City completely let go of the temporary formation, and like fierce tigers, they pounced on Yan Chun and the surrounding Imperial Heavenly Dao Palace monks.

"Hey, hey, the mantis arm is a car, it's just a matter of self-control!"

Yan Chun saw that the monks of Sage City had given up their defenses, and instead began to rush towards him and the monks of the Imperial Heavenly Dao Palace.

Yan Chun's face let out a cruel smile again, and the body of the primordial god like a substance moved slightly, and with a touch of his hand, he wanted to kill the six late-stage masters who bore the brunt of the attack.

"Humph!"

At the moment of great danger, a cold snort suddenly remembered in everyone's heads.

Immediately after, a spell mark suddenly fell from mid-air, and swooped down on Yan Chun's primordial spirit at lightning speed.

"What kind of attack is this?"

Yan Chun saw a terrifying curse mark falling towards him on his head, and his face was shocked.

Facing this spell seal, Yan Chun felt as if he was facing the attack of an emperor-level powerhouse in the refining period.

The spell mark had not yet arrived, but there was already a mysterious force on the spell that had firmly locked on him.

It made Yan Chun feel that he had nowhere to hide, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

Yan Chun was already frightened, and as soon as the primordial spirit moved, he wanted to do another dying struggle and escape from the tracking of the curse seal.

However, the Great Five Elements Mantra Seal is the Dafa of the Upper Realm, and if Yan Chun has a body, there is still a possibility of struggle.

But Yan Chun, who has lost his body, is like a toothless little milk dog in the eyes of Zeng Xiaoyu today.

Play with it as you want.

The curse seal was fiercely imprinted on Yan Chun's body in an instant.

Yan Chun's Yuan Shen suddenly lost control, and he could only stand in place with a shocked face, not knowing which strong man was coming.

At this moment, an extremely strong coercion instantly enveloped the scene, causing all the Yuan Infant Stage masters present to stop attacking each other and look at the sky with a shocked face.