Liu Guanxing was immediately shocked and blurted out, "This is impossible!"

Wang Zhao lost his voice and said, "You're crazy!"

Ye Lu's eyes were sober, "Sima Daoyou, don't be impulsive, as the so-called stay in the green mountains, don't worry about running out of firewood." When I retreat this time, I can make a comeback in the future. ”

Sima Yuan shook his head lightly, looking at the person from afar, "The non-Yuan infant battle is not enough to pry the Evil God Palace. ”

"In the past two years, there have been hundreds of melee and chaotic battles between my Hongmeng and the Divine Palace, but they are only based on Jindan real people, and there are few real battles of life and death. ”

The crowd was silent, and it was for this reason that they persevered here. If there really is a Yuanying True Realm to attack Taiyue Peak regardless of life and death, this place has already changed hands.

Sima Yuan said in a deep voice, "And the purpose of my Taiyue Peak's existence is to gain an opportunity for Hongmeng and attract the attention of the Divine Palace. ”

His eyes narrowed, and he said in a deep voice, "And if you want to truly attract the attention of the Divine Palace, you can only make it pay attention to it by killing a True Realm Being. ”

Ye Lu smiled bitterly, "It would be best if it could really be as Sima Daoyou said, but now the White Tiger Town Guard and the Green Dragon Town Guard have not yet recovered their peak." Now there are three true realms, and it is difficult to parry at this moment, how else can they kill a true realm. ”

Chen Guan frowned, as if he was considering.

Liu Guanxing took a deep breath and looked directly at Sima Yuandao, "Sima Daoyou, time is running out, and if you don't retreat, you won't be able to leave." ”

Wang Zhao's voice trembled, almost pleading, "Elder Sima, let's withdraw quickly!"

He had already secretly cursed in his heart, and he couldn't wait to pull Sima Yuan's ears and roared sharply,

That's Yuan Baby!

can steal the land of a state, and the Yuan Infant Dazhen who dominates the party!

A real person who breathes and thinks with a trace of the power of heaven and earth!

If it's not a cat or a puppy, how can you let this kid provoke its majesty?

At this time, the three vast auras in the southwest were already close to the jurisdiction of Taiyue Peak, but they were only a hundred miles away.

Wang Zhao seemed to be uncomfortable with this depression anymore, he almost roared angrily, "Sima Yuan, you can die if you want to, but the same disciple is innocent, you don't have to mistake yourself!!"

After speaking, he wanted to fly away from the temple.

Sima Yuan Huo Ran turned his head and looked coldly, "Elder Wang, you dare to take a step out of Taiyue Peak, don't blame Sima for turning his face and not recognizing people!"

Although his voice is light, he is full of evil.

Wang Zhao turned around and roared, "Sima Yuan!"

Everyone looked at each other, either frowning, or silent, or almost wanting to run away like Wang Zhao, but they didn't dare to take a step.

Sima Yuanli also ignored Wang Zhao, who was frozen in place, and his figure suddenly jumped up the hall.

Behind him, Ye Lu, Liu Guanxing and Chen Guan followed closely.

The three qi engines above lingered, guarding the side.

Taiyue Peak below was already noisy, and Sima Yuan's cold light fell, "The disciples of all the tribes are guarding the big array, and there are a few guards guarding above, who dares to offend the majesty of my Hongmeng!"

After hearing Sima Yuan's voice below, the noise stopped abruptly, and the defense was arranged in an orderly manner.

Behind him, Wang Zhao's eyes were gloomy, as if a shadow swept by.

Chen Guan and Liu Guanxing frowned quietly, especially when they looked at the disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect and the Martial Saint Sect, they squinted slightly.

However, at this time, Flawless took care of this matter, and they all raised their heads in unison, their eyes solemn.

But hundreds of miles away, stratus clouds accumulate fog, overlapping and overlapping, and there is no end.

The person at the head was none other than the Holy Spirit Sect Uncle, with the ghost skeleton holding the skeleton in his hand and lowering his head and eyes, and the Great Elder of the Demon Emperor Hall on the side, Zhong Yi, led Chu Fan, Shu Diao and others to come together, and the rest such as Lu Wenchang of the Evil God Temple, Corpse Soul Sect Yu Soul and Wen Yuan and others had already set up their camp.

After the sects of the Evil God Palace, nearly a hundred foundation-building existences led thousands of disciples of various sects to flock here.

The momentum shook for hundreds of miles, and the sounds of fighting and shouting were even more thunderous, causing the Taiyue Peak Spirit Cover to tremble.

On Taiyue Peak, many disciples turned pale and seemed to be frightened.

And what made everyone even more desperate was that above the huge cumulus clouds like waves, there stood proudly three vast qi machines.

The person at the head holds a long banner like ink, which is painted with the golden pattern of the dragon playing with the phoenix, and the side is plated with the shocking pattern of the roaring mountain forest of the Xuanhu;

Sima Yuan's pupils shrank, his eyes flickered, and he looked at the breath of the long flag, as if it was an evil magic weapon that killed all beasts and ingested divine souls, and it was insidious and vicious.

Looking at its situation, there are two of the five spirits, and it seems that the four spirit holy beasts are about to be accumulated.

Before the people of Taiyue Peak moved, the three town guards were already furious.

A loud laugh came, "Xu didn't believe it before, but I didn't expect that the five major town guards of Zixiao would really be entrenched here, which should be a blessing for us." ”

The Golden Eagle was guarding the sky and crying, the figure of the white tiger had already burst out, and Sima Yuan suddenly felt a slight shock from the jade bracelet in his hand.

In an instant, three mighty breaths instantly enveloped a radius of thousands of miles.

A majestic and deep voice sounded on the other side, "Just give me the golden eagle."

A seven-foot golden-bodied refining corpse with the smell of corpse decay all over his body Mu Ran spoke, "The white tiger is in line with the taste of a certain family."

The old man surnamed Xu smiled, waved the big flag in his hand down, and laughed loudly, "Don't worry, you can't run away!"

Under the waving of the long flag, thousands of miles of spiritual opportunities surged together, and before they could get close, they turned into billowing black gas, and there seemed to be a roar of grievances in it under careful inspection.

In fact, all the unjust souls in a radius of thousands of miles came together, and it was really not a real thing.

On the other hand, on the side of Taiyue Mountain, the White Tiger Guard's aura was sluggish, and he could barely maintain the Corpse Soul Sect Master's Corpse Refining Sect, and with a little effort, he was in a crumbling state, and it obviously couldn't support it for long.

The fighting method between the golden eagle and the golden dragon robe figure shook in the air, and it could be seen for hundreds of miles, and the war was chaotic in all directions.

Only the green dragon was in danger, but when he saw the long banner dance, hundreds of black spirit pillars as thick as thumbs turned into long ropes and swept over.

As the green dragon roared, the long flag waved again, and surrounded by thousands of ghosts, a humanoid black shadow ten feet tall slowly stepped into the air.

Through the mist all over his body, the appearance of the former Corpse Soul Sect Master was vaguely visible, but now he was expressionless and his eyes were dull, like a puppet.

When the three town guards jumped out of the battle, Sima Yuan, Chen Guan, Ye Lu and others jumped into the air in unison and went straight to the opponent's Jindan.

Sima Yuan took the lead in the battle, with the green red spear in his hand, and he handed it forward, pointing directly at Zhong Xi of the Demon Emperor Palace.

Behind him, Ye Lu solemnly confronted the uncle of the Soul Sect and quickly fought and killed.

For some reason, Sima Yuan, Uncle Tai, Wuxin, Lu Wenchang and others all missed it intentionally or unintentionally.

But within his breath, the breath of the divine sword in Sima Yuan's hand soared, reaching the top magic weapon.

In Zhong Xi's gloomy smile, he asked the divine sword to drive straight in and go straight to Zhong Xi's door.

Sima Yuan's pupils shrank, and his body suddenly retreated.

Suddenly, two figures behind him quickly surrounded him, and Zhong Xi's figure exploded with a bang.

Under Sima Yuan's heart, Lu Wenchang and Uncle Tai teamed up with Zhong Xi to besiege Sima Yuan.

It's like wanting to catch a turtle in an urn!

What made Sima Yuan even more frightened was that the control of the ghost record over the two people behind him was rapidly weakening, as if he was about to be removed from the soul.

The situation began to heat up.

Sima Yuan turned around without thinking, and a turtle shell behind him was on his back, and the spirit pattern flickered.

In front of him, he immediately took out a spirit jade, and there were countless cracks on it, and it was already on the verge of collapse.

At that time, Sima Yuan threw 'Yan Ruyu' forward, and under the gloomy face of Uncle Tai, he shouted, "Confinement!"

In an instant, Uncle Tai's figure resisted, and Lu Wenchang felt a smooth treasure mirror in his hand between breaths, as if reflecting the mysterious power of imprisonment, and it was not affected much.

Sima Yuan's eyes flashed with a fierce color, and he pointed at Uncle Huo Ran, and a word popped out of his mouth, "Burst !!"

In an instant, under the disbelief of the uncle, there seemed to be a muffled snort in his skull, as if the ghost record law forbidden broke out of the shackles and showed its majesty in his skull.

He trembled all over, his eyes were frightened, and a huge Jindan late-stage cultivation instantly rolled away unscrupulously.

Immediately afterwards, a terrible roar resounded in the air, "Sima Yuan, the old man will not let you go if he is a ghost!!

Russia, with a bang, an explosion sounded in all directions, and Sima Yuan and Lu Wenchang, who bore the brunt of the attack, vomited blood and flew upside down.

Zhong Xi, who was blocked by the Yuan Turtle's deshelling, retreated to a hundred zhang away before Uncle Tai burst.

A deafening explosion spread throughout the battlefield, and even the six eyes in the sky fell in unison.

There seemed to be surprise and surprise.

Taiyue Peak's side shook in unison, and when he looked at the enemy, he looked at Sima Yuan in disbelief.

For example, the official Chen of the Imperial Sword Gate only showed a solemn look at this moment, and Liu Guanxing's pupils shrank, and there seemed to be a shocked look in his eyes.

immediately went straight to Sima Yuan.

Uncle Fang Cai and Lu Wenchang suddenly left the formation, and while the two of them were still searching, there was a cracking sound from Sima Yuan.

At this time, Sima Yuan's violent gaze fell on Lu Wenchang, and when his scalp was numb, he said coldly, "Help me kill Xu Sui, and I will give you back your freedom!"

Lu Wenchang's face changed greatly, and he was hesitating.

Sima Yuan said sharply again, "Plus Zhong Xi!!"

As if he had fallen into an ice cellar, Lu Wenchang immediately roared without hesitation, "I promise you !!"

The two of them could only breathe, and after Sima Yuan finished speaking, he went straight to Zhong Xi behind him.

Lu Wenchang suddenly raised his head to the sky and shouted, "Zhong Daoyou, beware, I'm here to help you!!"

After Sima Yuan threw out several sword qi to Lu Wenchang with a gloomy face, he rushed towards Zhong Xi again.

Zhong Yi didn't seem to have woken up from his uncle's self-explosion, and there was still a look of disbelief on his face.

After Lu Wenchang yelled, Zhong Xi immediately woke up, and looked at Sima Yuan's eyes in horror and trembled.

However, for some reason, his figure not only did not retreat, but instead of retreating, he advanced, and went straight to Sima Yuan.

In an instant, under the attention of all parties on the battlefield, Sima Yuan's mighty qi machine penetrated through the sky, and the surging invisible sword qi shrouded a hundred zhang square circle.

Suddenly, the three breaths immediately approached, and after a burst of fire.

Sima Yuan came out in blood, and a headless corpse behind him fell miserably, and Zhong Yi in front of him was directly split in two.

On the other hand, his back spine was directly exposed, and a knife wound about three feet long extended from the top of his head to the back of his hips, and his entire back was almost cut in half.

On his chest, a long sword pierced through his lungs, and three magic blades were inserted into the edge of his heart.

The battle is over, and the battlefield is almost dead.

The majestic gaze above suddenly descended, and roared angrily, "Junior, you damn !!"

Sima Yuan raised his hand with difficulty, his eyes were gloomy and cold, and he held his sword and pointed at the sky, "Kill!!"

After the battlefield was silent for a moment, the only two remaining Sword Peak disciples roared angrily, "Kill!"

One after another, the aura of rage rose to the sky, and the killing intent resounded throughout the entire Taiyue Peak.

At the same time, the majestic and endless imperial aura above actually got rid of the Golden Eagle and went straight to Sima Yuan.