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Tianwen turned around and left towards the outside of the Eight Gates Golden Lock Array.

The Divine Immortal set fire to push away the Lianshan Old Immortal on the opposite side, and also turned around and flew towards the outside of the Eight Gates Golden Lock Array after Tianwen.

The gods who flew away had hatred in their eyes, and secretly hated that the old immortals had left so quickly this day, and they really didn't talk about the thousands of monks in the south and the cultivation world in the south in their hearts.

The Divine Immortal has secretly suspected this Tianwen old monster, although his current disciples of the Taiyi Sect and the real person are still trapped in the battlefield, although every immortal is cold and murderous, but the free and easy of the Tianwen Immortal really makes the people who partner with him resentful. What's more, the Pure Yang Immortal had already been killed by Yama just now, and there was competition between the Divine Fire and the Divine Pill, but it was also the power of the Southern Cultivation Realm that was damaged, and it would be even more impossible to stop the southern army from going south in the future.

Cunning and resentment flashed in the god's eyes, and he deliberately lagged behind this Tianwen.

"Divine Daoist, this battle is irretrievable, Daoist friend I will leave first. "Tian asked the old immortal to say to the god and immortal who followed behind.

"Fellow Daoist!"

The god shouted behind his back in annoyance.

"Where are you going!"

Lianshan Lao Immortal released a water dragon in the back to pursue the two who escaped.

"Leave it to me. ”

Shushan Changmei sword qi was released, killing the last god immortal. The Divine Immortal hurriedly released a sea of fire, blocking all the sword qi and sword light.

"Slash!"

The golden scythe in King Yama's hand spun and slashed out, directly killing the gods and immortals who were lagging behind. 'No,' the god exclaimed, and the scythe slashed directly through his thigh, slashing the immortal's thigh.

After another round of attacks, the god turned around and hurriedly flew away.

Although there are his own disciples and southern monks in the big array, this god really can't take care of it, because this Yama's death scythe is too sharp, and the Shinto law contaminated with it is even more weird, the injury on his thigh is bleeding non-stop, and the law of immortal power cannot heal at all.

The Tianwen Immortals and the Divine Immortals flew out one after the other from the foggy array within a radius of dozens of miles.

Just out of the big formation.

Suddenly, from the battle of the army below the periphery, a domineering monk covered in demonic qi flew out, he was holding a demonic black knife in his hand, the light flashed, and he directly slashed at the Tianwen Immortal in the sky.

At this time, the Dao Light of the Filthy Demon Qi is sharp, and if the filthy Qi is contaminated with the monk, even the immortals will not be able to resist it.

Thorn, with a terrible cutting sound, the divine light of the Tianwen Immortal flying in the sky was directly cut off, and the Tianwen Old Immortal roared with hatred and shouted.

"Black Mountain Old Demon, this seat remembers you!"

"Hahaha, you old man calculated my black mountain back then, and then it hurt me to move south, everything is not still influenced by your old monster, and today I deserve this report. ”

The domineering monk who slashed out the Dao Light below laughed wildly, put away the magic knife, and roared into the air.

A god immortal behind him chuckled, this eight-door golden lock array is from the two sects of divine fire and divine pill inheritance, as early as in the golden lock array, the god found through some means that only he and the pure yang immortal can know, and there is the old demon of the black mountain outside the formation who suddenly came to ambush alone. Then, behind Tianwen's escape, the old immortal turned into light and disappeared with a leg injury.

Boom~!Three golden rays of light flew out of the immortal array.

The three immortals of Yama, Changmei, and Lianshan came out of the array, and the golden light and immortal aura on their bodies suppressed the entire battlefield.

Below, the old demon of Montenegro sneered, and stood on the ground battlefield below, quietly watching the majesty of the three people above.

Yama Luo smashed down a golden thunderbolt in front of him, directly scattering the large array.

The thunder scattered the water and dew the clouds, and the Eight Gates Golden Lock Array showed its appearance, there were nearly a million people below, it was the army of two people who were fighting each other, and there was even a real person with a group of northern monks, who were besieging a real monk and nine golden light incarnations at the nearest formation gate to the north. 、

The large array was broken, and the nine golden light clones at the gate of that array naturally shattered and disappeared.

Youshui Zhenren, Shushan, and even the mountain island monks all looked up in surprise, and in their eyes, the same was true, where was there the golden light of the three immortals in the southern cultivation world above, but there was a demon immortal on the ground, and there were three immortals on their own side.

"The big array has been broken, kill, kill!"

Youshui Zhenren excitedly shouted at his companions on the left and right, these monks all looked at their respective ancestors and immortals above excitedly, their own side had won, and the eight golden lock arrays had been broken.

These monks were like wolves and tigers, brushing and brushing, three times and five divided by two, and this time the southern monks who suddenly became alone were directly killed by these fierce northerners. After the Youshui real person killed this southern real person, he looked in several other directions, twisted his body directly, and scurried in the chaotic army in the large array, chasing and attacking the monks in the other directions of the large array.

The dead real people were planted on the ground, and the fragments of the primordial gods quickly merged into the earth, and were grabbed by a group of ghosts in the ground and fished into the underworld.

In the rest of the Great Array, there should be nine real people, and they can't be let go.

"Kill!"

As they ran, the monks attacked, killing the powerful soldiers of the Southern Army in the formation, shouting and cheering.

When these people caught up with the monks in the array, the remaining nine real people and southern monks were all surprised and could not accept the outcome of the battle. Soon, these people faced a siege by the army of the North.

A real person and a Taoist, after this battle, the essence of this southern monk will be removed.

At the same time, in the rear, Yama's flesh doppelganger, Yama, saw the changes on the battlefield of the Great War, and he laughed loudly, very heroic.

"The evil formation in the south has been broken, give me a drum and kill!"

"Yes. ”

The generals around him were so excited that they hurriedly ran to the side of the hill and beat the snare drum.

On the entire Stygian River, the army of the Qianwang began to rise bravely, and the fighting spirit rose even higher, because even the soldiers could see that the fog and dust array on the riverside, which was originally like a huge monster, had broken and disappeared.

And there are three immortal divine lights floating in the sky, which makes the northerners feel a sense of intimacy.

Even the already chaotic battlefield in the large array on the bank of the river for dozens of miles, at this moment, it is also the belief of the Qianwang Army, the warriors who are fighting bravely, enjoying the glory of having gods watching above, and frantically chasing and killing the southern soldiers in this large array.

In the sky, it is naturally the northern luck black dragon vision that is more powerful, majestic, dominating, occupying the upper hand, devouring and biting the three-headed dragon on the opposite side. The rolling luck was plundered from the battlefield, and the luck from the south was also swallowed and grabbed by the black dragon, and they all headed north. The Qianwang who was at the back of the battlefield also felt that the qi luck in his body was condensed in the slightest, and the true dragon mana in his body also increased.

"A lot of luck, this is the mystery of the monk. ”

King Qian, in the guard of the generals on the mountain, shouted. And he quickly suppressed the subtlety in his heart, and carefully and majestically examined every change in the battle situation in the distance in front of him with his subordinates.