"Ladies and gentlemen, if we continue like this, we will be consumed and die here, hurry up and find a way?" Venerable Deadwood's aura weakened to the extreme at this time, his face turned pale, and he couldn't help but roar.

The spiritual power in the body of the Deadwood Venerable was frantically poured into the aura cover to resist the charge of the white bone army, and if he continued like this, he would be dragged to death here in a few moments, and he was naturally extremely unwilling to die in the hands of a group of dead things.

"The situation is critical, now we must unite to have any hope of breaking the enchantment formation!" Ao Tianxing said to everyone.

"Having said that, but we are in this place where it is difficult to move and there are countless white bone monsters, if you want to get out, it is difficult! difficult!", the sect master of the Royal Beast Sect shook his head and sighed, and the big knife in his hand was also wielding, and for a while, the white bones beside him couldn't get close.

"That's it, I have a way to break the current predicament for a short time", Ao Tianxing's face flashed with hesitation, and he said to everyone.

"Okay, I'll wait for the arrogant Daoist to cast a spell and break through the realm together, and please don't keep your hands, otherwise I won't have to stay here today", the Sect Master of the Royal Beast Sect said with a solemn face.

Everyone nodded in agreement, and Ao Tianxing was a little relieved when he saw this, and no one should secretly do it at the moment when it was related to everyone's life and death.

"Everyone, protect the Dharma for me!", Ao Tianxing took a deep breath after speaking, crossed his knees in the void, and the Zixiao Thunder Sword was suspended above Ao Tianxing's head and spit out cold sword light.

Ao Tianxing took out a pill from the storage bag, and sighed in his heart, this pill is the top grade of the three "Huiyuan Dan", which is extremely precious, and now only this last one has to be taken.

Ao Tianxing raised his head and obeyed, and a surging aura rushed in his body, and after a little breathing, the aura had recovered most of it.

Ao Tianxing opened his eyes, and purple thunder and lightning flashed in his eyes.

"Divine punishment is coming!" Ao Tianxing shouted loudly in his heart, biting the tip of his tongue violently, and a mouthful of pure essence blood sprayed on the Zixiao Thunder Sword above his head.

"Boom, boom, boom", a radius of ten miles suddenly thundered, lightning and thunder, and a large thundercloud soon enveloped the thousand-zhang enchantment where everyone was located.

"Poof", Ao Tianxing spurted out a mouthful of reverse blood violently, his face turned pale, and he was obviously attacked by this technique.

"Boom, boom, boom", one after another thunderbolts rushed towards the enchantment.

"Ten Paths"! "Hundred Paths"! "Thousand Paths"!

Countless thunderbolts roared, like a divine punishment coming to the world, not to mention that the sluggish people were also at a loss, never imagined that this technique would have such power.

Ao Tianxing didn't know that although the ultimate form of the Zixiao Thunder Sword could attract thunder, it was far from being so powerful, and all the reasons were the formation in front of him.

Thunder is a thing of heaven, the main punishment, the black-robed man opened the door of the underworld, opened the unknown place, attracted countless ghosts, made the thunder angry, and this made the scene of ten thousand thunders destroying the world at this moment.

"Boom", the thunder snake danced wildly, and countless white bones and ghosts were wiped out without resistance under the thunder.

"Ah", a miserable scream came, but it was the Dead Wood Venerable who couldn't bear the thunder sea in the sky, and was the first to die under the thunder.

Although Ao Tianxing was seriously injured, he was guarded by the Zixiao Thunder Sword, and countless thunderbolts passed through without attacking, and Ao Tianxing couldn't help but breathe a deep sigh of relief.

The rest of the people were not so lucky, struggling to survive the indiscriminate attacks of the thunder.

"Ahh

"Damn!" the Master of Huoyun cursed secretly, the thunder that attacked him was more than ten times more than that of the others, and it was obvious that he was going to die for the rest of his life, could it be because the old man had done too much of the killing?

The people on the Fire Cloud were not mistaken, the more murderous the person under the heavenly thunder, the more the thunder attacked.

"Brother", there was a heart-rending cry from the side, but it was the wild crane in the idle clouds and wild cranes that disappeared under the thunder.

Then, in less than a cup of tea, Xianyun also followed in the footsteps of the wild crane, and almost did not even cast the merger technique under the thunder.

The thunder caused by the two of them is still far away from the people on the fire cloud, and it seems that they have caused too many evils, but they have not escaped this catastrophe. 、

"Ah", the Sect Master of the Royal Beast Sect was like a mad demon. The demon slashing knife in his hand was urged to the extreme, and countless blades flew up and down to form a golden doll in front of him, and for a while he could barely resist the thunder in the sky.

"Bang", a figure fell to the ground and disappeared, at this time the barrier had been broken, the ground returned to its original state, and the thunderclouds began to gradually dissipate.

After a while, the power of thunder disappeared completely, and a golden light fell on the ground, gradually revealing that the figure in it was none other than the Sect Master of the Imperial Beast Sect.

It's just that at this time, the Sect Master of the Royal Beast Sect was extremely embarrassed, his whole body was pitch black, his hair was upside down and exuded an unpleasant smell of mush, and he was half-kneeling on the ground.

"Master!" "Sect Master"! More than ten people suddenly flew out of the crowd, and they were none other than the people of the Imperial Beast Sect.

The people of the Royal Beast Sect stepped forward to help the Sect Master of the Royal Beast Sect and left after a conversation, thinking that they had given up competing for the 10,000-year spiritual liquid.

"Ahem", on the potholed ground, a weak coughing sound came from a deep pit, and then a light flew out of the pit. Everyone looked at it, and it was actually a person on the fire cloud.

The person who fell just now was none other than the person on the fire cloud, who was blasted into the ground by the thunder.

At this time, the appearance of the person on the fire cloud was even more miserable than that of the Sect Master of the Royal Beast Sect, not only was his whole body black from being slashed by the thunder, but his left arm was even missing, and the jade Ruyi in his right hand was only one-third the size left, thinking that it was destroyed by the thunder.

"Whew", a gust of wind suddenly sounded, "bang", and a black shadow was shot down from the void.

It's a black-robed man! He's not dead yet!" Lu Feng, who was hiding on the side, said secretly.

A blood-red figure walked out of the void, his face was blurred, he was wearing a blood robe, and a strong aura far beyond the early stage of the Jiedan came out of his body, and the Fire Cloud Master and Ao Tianxing, who were healing his wounds, not far away, had a deep fear on their faces.

"Bloodline?!" came the hoarse voice of the black-robed man.

The people around looked at each other when they heard this, they had never heard of the name of the blood clan, and Lu Feng in the shadows was also confused, and there was no mention of it in the memory of the Master of Scattered Spirits.

The blood-colored figure didn't answer, put his hands behind his back, and walked towards the black-robed man step by step, giving birth to a lotus step by step, and his divine thoughts firmly locked on the black-robed man.

"For the sake of just a drop of 10,000-year-old spiritual liquid, Daoist friends really want to show our clan as a blood clan - you can't do it!" the black-robed man sneered, not believing that the blood-robed man dared to make a move on him.

"Hand over the 10,000-year-old spiritual liquid, so that you don't die. The blood-robed man stopped and said lightly, his tone cold.

"Okay, take it", to everyone's surprise. The black-robed man directly took out the 10,000-year-old spiritual liquid and threw it to the blood-robed man.

The blood-robed man looked at it slightly, nodded and turned to leave.