The formation fluctuated violently, especially the Tianjiao Sword that had been refined ten times, the moment it stabbed at the Xiongcheng formation, with the shining of the silver mang, the formation was twisted more strongly in an instant, and even the entire large array shook faintly, although it did not collapse, but it lost a lot of formation spiritual power. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

At the same time, the ancestors of the Second Spiritual Blood Sect and Jin Dan, as well as a large number of foundation building people, gathered around the formation, unleashing their full strength, constantly roaring.

Bai Xiaochun was in a hurry, and he also rushed out at this moment, constantly releasing his own blood and qi, so that the monks of the Blood Creek Sect always maintained their peak combat power one by one, and the iron eggs on the side were also angry, and when they raised their heads and roared, the breath of the king beast spread, and countless war beasts went crazy, scrambling to crash into the formation.

The devil, the refining corpse, the blood sword, the purple tripod, all of this...... made the entire battlefield directly reach the most intense level, especially ...... The sky roared, and the ninth mountain of the Lingxi Sect ...... After the sudden fall, the earth trembled, and the mountains shattered!

The blood cloud spread even more, as if it was pervasive, directly rendering this mountain range and Xiongcheng red, and behind this Xiongcheng, those remnants of the Danxi Sect also erupted with all their might, constantly attacking the formation, making the Xuanxi Sect suffer from the enemy before and after, the entire mountain range was collapsing, and the formation appeared for the first time...... Shrink!

It seems that if you don't shrink, you can't hold on at all, and you can only reduce the range in exchange for stability.

"Xuanxi Sect...... There is no need to wait for your essence to come out first, the old man wants to see if you can continue to bury the essence in the face of the power of my Blood Creek Sect's heritage!" "The ancestor of the Blood Creek Sect had a gloomy face, and Bai Xiaochun's life and death crisis made him very nervous and angry.

As the only Yuanying Great Perfection monk in the Blood Creek Sect, the only people who can bear his anger are the first generation of ancestors of the Lingxi Sect and the Red Soul Ancestor of the Xuanxi Sect.

The three of them are all Yuanying Great Perfection, and they are much stronger than other Yuanying monks.

At this moment, the ancestor of the Blood Creek Sect pinched his right hand, pointed to the sky, and suddenly spoke, and his voice roared like thunder in all directions.

"Blood Creek Night Puppet!"

Almost at the moment when the ancestor of the Blood Creek Sect spoke, suddenly, the entire sky roared, and a red lightning bolt appeared out of thin air, cutting through the sky, as if tearing a gap in the void, revealing a ...... inside Spooky scarecrow!

There was a terrible laughter, coming from the sky, this scarecrow with a wicked smile, with an inexplicable red glow in his eyes, holding a human skin and a scale in both hands, at the moment of appearance, an astonishing coercion, booming, descended on the entire earth.

Just the coercion immediately made Xiongcheng's formation tremble strongly, as if it couldn't bear it and was about to collapse.

The monks of the Blood Creek Sect all took a deep breath, and their eyes showed an exhilarating glow, that was exactly what their Blood Creek Sect was ...... The Power of Heritage!!

Heritage, the foundation of a sect!

The lightning roared, and the whole sky at this moment, countless red thunderbolts, a series of slashes, the scarecrow disappeared in an instant, and when it appeared, it was outside the Xiongcheng formation, the right hand was raised, and the scale was in its hand.

If you look closely, this phantom is actually a microcosm of the entire mountain range and the Xiongcheng on this land!

At the same time, the scale moves along the rod, as if adjusting, as if to weigh it...... The weight of this mountain, this majestic city!

The ground trembled, the mountains collapsed, the Xiongcheng shook, and the formation showed traces of fragmentation, it seemed that there was really a big scale of heaven and earth, weighing this city!

Once the weighing is over, it seems that the entire mountain range will be wiped out in an instant!

Bai Xiaochun gasped, looking at this scene, looking at the weird scarecrow, and looking at the trembling mountain range, he suddenly found that compared to these treasures of heritage, I am afraid that even the ancestors are insignificant.

"That's the foundation...... So what is the essence of my Lingxi Sect?" When Bai Xiaochun's heart shook, several ancestors in the Xuanxi Sect all looked solemn, and the eyes of the Red Soul Ancestor flashed, and his right hand suddenly raised and slapped it towards the ground.

With a bang, the earth trembled, countless gravels were shaken, and an altar rose from the square in the center of Xiongcheng in this tremor!

"Tianzun Incense!" the Red Soul Ancestor roared, and as the roar echoed, a ...... suddenly appeared in the rising altar Thumb-sized ...... Black incense!

This incense carries the vicissitudes of life, and it has a sense of endless years, as if it has existed for too long, and it is obvious that it has been used several times, and now there is not much left......

After appearing, it burned on its own, releasing a trace of cyan smoke, penetrating the formation, and heading straight to the sky, in mid-air, this smoke actually outlined an illusory figure!

As soon as this figure appeared, the red light in the scarecrow's eyes was fierce, and it immediately looked over, and almost at the moment it looked at it, this figure suddenly condensed, and actually turned into a monk!

This monk looks like a middle-aged man, wearing a Taoist robe, with a Taoist crown, the whole person is immortal and Dao bones, and there is a dusty and elegant aura, which is obviously exuded on the body, at this moment, his eyes suddenly open and close, and after the essence blooms, the momentum on his body directly explodes, as if it is faintly fused with this piece of heaven and earth, making the blood clouds of the sky roll, and even the ninth mountain is slightly shaken.

Especially under the finger of this middle-aged monk, the world was distorted, and the scale in the hand of the scarecrow exploded directly with a bang, making it impossible to continue the weighing, and this scene shook everyone.

"The power of heaven and man!!" The ancestor of the Lingxi Sect showed a glint in his eyes, he knew that the power of the Xuanxi Sect had always been extraordinary, and now he saw it with his own eyes, thinking of the rumors of the past, he immediately understood.

Bai Xiaochun's heart shook at the moment, he looked at the middle-aged man who turned into tobacco in mid-air, and felt the indescribable terrifying coercion from his body, and even found that just by looking at it, his eyes were tingling, and his heart was roaring.

In his feelings, the other party seemed to replace this sky and turned into Tianwei!

The scarecrow's eyes were more red, and he made a terrible sound, and with a wave of his left hand, he threw out the human skin, and when his body shook, he actually put on the human skin, turned into a boy, cracked the corners of his mouth, revealing Sen Sen's big mouth, and his whole body was extremely weird, and Sen Ran went straight to the middle-aged man.

The color of the heavens and the earth changed, the wind and clouds were reversed, and the loud sound surpassed the thunder, in this roar, the ancestors of the Lingxi Sect did not hesitate, and they also pinched the trick and pointed towards the sky!

"Lingyang Black Crow!"

Boom, boom, with the opening of the Lingxi Sect's ancestors, the tumbling sky, like a pair of big hands, directly opened, revealing the clear sky behind the clouds, in this clear sky, there was a round of ...... White sun!

In this white sun, there was a black crow, and when its eyes suddenly opened, revealing a sharp essence, it opened its mouth and let out a sharp roar that deafed everyone's ears!

There were even more fluctuations in all directions, suddenly spreading, this black crow sucked in, actually sucked the white sun outside the body into the mouth, and in a flash, turned into a meteor, and went straight to the formation.

"Danxi Heritage, give it to me!!" The Red Soul Ancestor looked hideous, and at this moment he roared hysterically, and with the roar, immediately among the monks of the Danxi Sect who had been banned in this Xiongcheng, an ancestor of the original Danxi Sect, gritted his teeth fiercely, and raised his right hand and waved it fiercely.

With a roar, in the sky, where the white sun had appeared before, there was an almost identical ...... at this moment, except for a different color Black Sun!

As soon as this black sun came out, the whole world was darkened, and the most strange thing was that in this black sun, there was actually a crow that was exactly the same as the Lingxi Sect!

It's just that the color of this crow is white!

At this moment, all the monks who saw this scene were short of breath, and many of them were even wide-eyed, unbelievable, the power of the Lingxi Sect and the Danxi Sect was too similar, if there was no connection between them, it would be impossible at all!

Bai Xiaochun was also stunned for a moment, and when he looked at it, the white crow also opened his mouth, sucked away the black sun around him, and turned into a long rainbow, and his eyes flashed as if he was a natural enemy.

"Yang Black Yin Crow!" The ancestor of the Blood Creek Sect was thoughtful, he had heard a rumor back then, it was said that when the Lingxi Sect just entered the downstream cultivation realm ten thousand years ago, it had no foundation, but later, after a cooperation with the Danxi Sect, suddenly, it had its own spiritual treasure!

"No matter what, this battle is coming to an end, Xuanxi Sect...... There will be no third treasure. "After the ancestor of the Blood Creek Sect and the ancestor of the Lingxi Sect looked at each other, they both nodded slightly, in fact, if they attacked before, it would not be impossible, but in that case, the loss would be too great, and the reason why this battle was delayed was also because the two Spirit Blood Sects tried to retain their strength, and also because they were trying to wear down the morale of the Xuanxi Sect, after all, the ultimate goal was ...... It's not the slaughter of the Xuanxi Sect, it's the annexation!

And as soon as the Xuanxi Sect comes out, there will be no suspense in this war!

"Xuanxi Sect, you can't descend!" The ancestors of the Lingxi Sect flicked their sleeves, and their voices were cold, echoing in all directions. (To be continued.) )