The Hehuan Fairy was annoyed in her heart, and after hesitating for a moment, she looked back and threw the Hehuan bell behind her. However, the general did not hesitate in the slightest, but swung his knife and slashed at Hehuan Ling.

It's just that the acacia bell made of unknown materials actually withstood the force of this cut.

And only after a moment, the Hehuan bell actually made a "jingle bell" sound, as if in response to Fang Cai's heavy cut.

It's just that this crisp and pleasant voice, which sounded crisp and pleasant to others, made those troops who had turned into clouds and mist pause, and then they were hugging their heads and shouting, as if this voice brought them unspeakable pain.

What's more, some of the soldiers' bodies began to twist and deform until they finally dissipated, which shows that this acacia bell is a treasure.

However, the remaining soldiers came to their senses after a moment of trance, and pounced on the Hehuan Fairy again under the leadership of the leading general.

It's just that after the blow of the Hehuan Bell, the Hehuan Fairy also breathed a sigh of relief, and took the opportunity to widen the distance between him and the soldiers.

However, He Yinuo on the other side was not so good, he sacrificed the phantom moon and the robbing sun, hovered around him, and constantly slashed the army behind him.

It's just that those armies are both real and illusory, and after being affected by the Illusory Sun and the Phantom Moon, although their bodies are scattered, they regroup after a while, ignoring the physical attacks of the Phantom Moon and the Illusory Sun.

And He Yinuo originally planned to use the two magical powers he comprehended from the phantom moon and the calamity of the sun, the Trace of the Crescent Moon and the Arrow of Apollo, but at this moment, there was no moonlight to help, and it was covered with dark clouds, and there was no daylight, so he could not use it.

However, just when he was at a loss, his eyes flashed, and he had an idea in his heart.

Behind him, the wings of the colorful Kunpeng unfurled, and in an instant he distanced himself from the army, and then turned around to face the roaring army.

His hands were clasped around his chest, and he chanted in his mouth, and suddenly an extremely magnificent galaxy pattern appeared in the sky.

And the galaxy pattern is constantly pressed down in the process of rotation, and the power of sealing is descended from it, which is what He Yinuo learned in the Moon Sect, "Xuansha, the art of sealing the sky!"

Thousands of troops were galloping, and they were enveloped in it, and suddenly their speed slowed down a lot, but they couldn't completely control them.

The commander seemed to be enraged, and let out a roar of rage with his sword, and then the army seemed to regain momentum and try to break through.

However, at this moment, a gust of wind suddenly descended from the galaxy pattern, and that wind contained a strange power, it was nothing else, it was the dome wind hidden in He Yinuo's body!

Those armies formed by clouds and mist, the moment they came into contact with the firmament, began to become ethereal, and their bodies could no longer be combined.

Seeing this, He Yinuo did not hesitate, spread his arms, and a large amount of rain began to gather under his palms, and at the same time, the dragon bloodline in his body began to burn wildly, and the sound of dragon moans resounded through the dead silence of the night.

Then he shouted, "Howling for nine days!"

This is a kind of magical power taught to him by his predecessors back then. Now, with the rain as the carrier, with the power of the real dragon clan, and with his current cultivation as the urging, the power has increased more than a thousand times.

The rain was now endowed with dragon blood, transformed into the form of a true dragon, and roared towards the army that had been turned into a cloud of mist.

At this time, in order to deal with these thousands of troops, He Yinuo can exert the strongest magical power!

The army's movement was slowed down a lot by the shackles of the Heaven Sealing Technique, and for a moment it almost came to a standstill, and the roaring dragon seized the opportunity and blasted at the army with a thunderous force.

At that moment, there seemed to be no sound, and most of the army transformed by the clouds and mist was scattered by the roaring dragon, evaporating like mist, unable to reunite under the influence of the dome wind.

However, at most, the remaining half was under the command of the leading general, and they launched a new offensive against He Yinuo, and they were deeply enraged, and their eyes were even more red in the white light!

He Yinuo, like the Hehuan fairy, took the opportunity to distance himself from them and leave himself enough room to maneuver.

And Rao is three forces below are in full swing fighting with the cloud army, but the Thousand Troops of the Medicine Emperor have always stood in the sky, staying in mid-air, and have never wavered.

Its gaze is like a torch, and it controls the thousands of troops below it with its mind.

The sky was getting darker, but the distant streamers were getting closer and closer, and more and more people wanted to be attracted by the vision here, which was not good for both of them.

Qianjun didn't want to get into more trouble because of the Yao Dan Scroll, and they didn't want more people to snatch the Dan Scroll together. Therefore, both sides want to settle the battle as soon as possible.

It's just that although it's not evenly matched now, it's not a one-sided situation, and it's not easy to completely suppress the other party.

And at this moment, Mu Binghan suddenly said to the few people around him, "Seventy-two dream killing!"

When those people heard this, they forcibly turned their bodies to get rid of the pursuit of the army, and at the same time left themselves a negligible space, and began to follow Mu Binghan to recite the mantra in the air.

It's just that most of their attention is on chanting the mantra, but they don't have enough strength to fight the threats around them, and in just a few moments, several people were killed and injured under the sword light and sword shadow of the rain and mist army.

Seeing this, Mu Binghan and Jingzi He felt a heartache, but they still kept chanting, and they were almost injured by the sword during this period.

And in the next moment, the moment the leading warrior waved his sword and looked at them, invisible forces quickly emerged with the chanting of the magic formula, forming an encirclement with a few people, trapping the cloud and mist military horses.

Then the downward trend of the great sword suddenly stalled, and the white light in the eyes of the leading warrior began to dim.

Only a few breaths later, the thousands of horses turned into clouds again, washed away by the heavy rain. The three forces that were divided at the beginning have now disappeared from one of them.

Correspondingly, the white light in the eyes of the thousand armies also appeared a little dim, but it did not dissipate, and they were still controlling the two clouds and mist military horses.

Mu Binghan took advantage of this opportunity to come to the side of the Yaoyu Danjuan, and because of the existence of the secondary scroll on his body, the main scroll of the Danjuan did not have the slightest rejection of him. However, if you want to take away the main scroll, you must let the secondary scroll merge with it and confess the Lord again.

In this way, even if Qianjun has a way to regain Danjuan's name, it will take time.

At this moment, Qianjun also noticed this, so he decisively gave up controlling the Cloud and Mist Army and turned to face Mu Binghan alone.

However, Ah Guang and dozens of his disciples stopped between Qianjun and Mu Binghan, swearing not to let them pass. It's just that with their cultivation, they can't completely stop the footsteps of the thousand armies.

"Second Brother Mu, you just go and get the Danjuan, we will guard it for you here!" Ah Guang and dozens of others urged the whole body Dao method and formed a large net in front of them, trapping the thousand troops firmly.

For a while, it was difficult for the thousands of troops to move an inch, and the fusion of the second volume and the main volume had begun.

At this moment, a pale white light appeared in Qianjun's eyes again, his hands clenched into fists, and his whole body shook with force, and the nets of Dao Law that were bound on his body instantly shattered!

At the same time, a powerful force from the Remnant Vortex Great Realm from Qianjun was instantly transmitted through the large net.

Ah Guang and dozens of his people couldn't react, and they were affected by that force in an instant.

The Dao Law attacked, and it was really difficult to compete with their own power to seal the dust realm, and even a few of the disciples of the Disillusioned Realm died violently in an instant under the power of a thousand troops. Ah Guang was also uncomfortable, his body flew upside down for hundreds of feet, his heart was agitated, and he spit out several mouthfuls of blood.

It's just that he didn't stop or breathe, and said impassionedly to the remaining people: "There is no master and apprentice today, only love, let us build the last wall for Second Brother Mu together, brothers, are you afraid?"

The remaining few people, although they were seriously injured, after hearing Ah Guang's words, they all regained their strength, as if they had forgotten the injuries and pain on their bodies, and the blood at the corners of their mouths disappeared, and they said loudly together.

"Our lives were saved by Second Brother Mu, and now we are just repaying a favor, how can the body of a dignified man survive the world, it is better to go to righteousness together generously", after saying that, they came to Qianjun's side again with Ah Guang and surrounded him again.

Seeing this, Mu Binghan was anxious on his face, but this moment was a critical period for integration, if he gave up, everything would be wasted, and the lives of those dead and injured brothers would become meaningless. So he closed his eyes, clenched his fists, and stopped asking about what was going on.

At the same time, after getting rid of the pursuit of the cloud and mist military horses, Hehuan Fairy and He Yinuo also rejoined the battle.

Now they are naturally on Mu Binghan's side, because if they can't let the second scroll merge with the main scroll and let the Yao Dan scroll change hands, then even if they have the opportunity to obtain the main scroll, they will encounter the obsidian's counterattack.

Under such a devastating power, no one is sure that they will be able to escape with their whole body. Therefore, they have to stop the thousand armies together, so that the chance of finally obtaining the complete Danjuan is also the greatest.

The sky is like ink, turning hands into clouds, covering hands into rain! All living beings are like ants and mayflies, Rao has the power of reaching the sky, but it cannot withstand the vagaries of fate. A lifetime of searching, only sad and lamentable.

The wind swept the clouds, the torrential rain raged, and the sky and the earth were like a curtain of rain. Only the lightning flashed, reminding the slaughter and ruthlessness of this world.

Ah Guang and the rest of the people condensed into a light net again with the strongest Dao method on their bodies, and shrank rapidly from all sides towards the position of the thousand troops in the center.

At the same time, they bit their fingers and used the blood sacrifice technique to obtain cultivation for an instant, but in this way, they were already determined to die.

Under the guidance of the Blood Sacrifice Technique, the light net was greatly strengthened, turning into a halo that firmly bound the thousand armies.

This time, a trace of pain appeared on Qianjun's face, and he wanted to face the blow of those few people who held the belief that he would die, Rao is cultivation to the sky, and he also felt a trace of unprecedented crisis.

It's just that after all, they are people from the Remnant Realm, and even in the face of their blood sacrifice techniques, the gap between them still exists.

Qianjun clenched his hands into fists, the green tendons on his face burst out, and then he looked up to the sky and roared, and suddenly a great momentum erupted from his body, only this time, the aura was loosened, and the light appeared a trace of instability and dimness.

Ah Guang and those people vomited blood, and they couldn't support it for long.

(To correct the error, a book friend reminded me today that in the chapter of Chumen's struggle for hegemony, the weapon in Chu Wanli's hand was written incorrectly, and it should be a trident, not a mountain axe! If there is a mistake, I hope the book friend will correct it in time!)