Half a quarter of an hour later, more than a dozen of the Avatar Cultivators of the Lan Xue Sect had fallen, and even with the blessing of the magic circle, the disadvantages were finally exposed.

At this time, the power of the magic circle in the void, the misty white halo, seemed to be gradually decreasing.

At this moment, the situation of the Divine Transformation Perfection Cultivator such as Shui Yan Kong is also very bad, and the aura on his body fluctuates.

"Let's go, let's get out of here!" At this time, Shui Yankong suddenly said.

The next moment, I saw him pick up a mysterious magic circle in his hand, and a flash of light flashed on his body, countless runes the size of rice grains lingered, and disappeared into the magic circle in the blink of an eye.

After a while, the rest of the people also appeared outside the circle one after another.

The four arrays were suspended in the air, and the coercion was pervasive, but the aura above kept passing, and it seemed that it would disappear in the next moment.

"Yunluo, you go and let people evacuate, I'm afraid Lan Xuezong won't be able to save it today!" Shui Yankong said coldly, his face was cloudy, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Click!"

At this time, I saw a cracking sound suddenly from one of the array disks, and the aura on it was dim, and the space of the magic circle shrouded between heaven and earth also shook violently.

"Oh no, the circle is going to break!"

"Boom!"

In the next moment, the four array disks exploded one after another, turning into fragments, and the magic circle space shrouded in the air suddenly burst like foam.

"Haha, Shui Yankong, you law-breaking array can't trap us! Today, we will definitely raze your Lanxue Sect to the ground. Yuwen Long shot out of the magic circle, staring at Shui Yankong with a hideous expression and said.

I saw that the aura on his body moved, and the big stick in his hand waved, with the power of thunder, and smashed it fiercely towards Shui Yankong and the others.

The heavens and the earth shook, the wind raged, it seemed that the sky seemed to collapse, and the dense laws surged vertically and horizontally, instantly enveloping the monks of the Lanxue Sect.

The power of Pei Ran turned into waves of qi, spreading out in all directions, forming a circle of ripples, the space was constantly broken, and the raging space power swirled in the air, a scene of the end of the world.

The rest of the monks, full of anger, unleashed a pressure box to blast at the Lan Xue Sect.

"Whew!"

At this time, Shui Yankong patted the storage bag on his waist, and a mysterious painting circle appeared in his hand, which was a picture scroll with half a corner missing.

With the words in the mouth, the picture scroll suddenly unfolded, the brilliance is magnificent, only to see that the top is painted with dense plum blossoms, in the ice and snow, with buds to be released, each plum blossom is lifelike, vivid.

"Buzz!"

The scroll is vertical and horizontal, and a terrifying law of ice permeates the heavens and the earth, and you can vaguely feel a breath that is almost the origin, permeated between the heavens and the earth.

The next moment, a shocking scene appeared, the runes on the scroll flickered, and each plum blossom actually flew away from the scroll, forming a plum blossom standing between heaven and earth.

"It's... This is your Lan Xue Sect's Ten Thousand Plum Blossom Diagram, not to mention that this treasure has disappeared!"

After seeing Shui Yankong sacrifice this picture, Yu Wenlong's face changed greatly, and he said in disbelief.

You must know that the Lanxue Sect has dominated the Snow Capital for so long, in addition to the legendary Daotai Lotus, it is the magic weapon of the Zhenzong "Wanmei Blooming" picture scroll, which is rumored to be a broken acquired spiritual treasure, a genuine spiritual treasure.

"Gaga, you dare to covet the Lanxue Sect, you all die today!" Yu Wenlong said with a hint of ruthlessness on his face.

Heaven and earth change color, the aura of thousands of miles has been absorbed, dense plum blossoms appear in the void, the number seems to have reached thousands in a blink of an eye, each plum blossom is not less than three feet, the law on it lingers, it seems that all are composed of the power of the law.

"Boom!"

The plum blossoms are swaying, and the falling flowers are colorful, like a rain of flowers falling.

However, with a sweep of his divine sense, he could find that the power of countless laws was surging, and the terrifying power swept the world, and the void was shattered.

All the flowers fell on the attack of the Six Netherworld Sect cultivators, and a huge mushroom cloud rose one after another, and terrifying waves of qi spread in all directions.

"Bang bang bang!"

Some of the early stage cultivators who bore the brunt of the transformation were directly knocked out after coming into contact with the attack of the spirit treasure.

The murderous aura was monstrous, the aura was rolling, the laws were surging, and the two sides once again broke out into a shocking battle.

At this moment, both sides seemed to have a real fire, and from time to time, the Dharma body of the Avatar Monk was shattered in the wail, and only one Yuan Infant was left to break through the air.

The mountain range was broken, the spiritual veins were destroyed, the spiritual peaks of the Lanxue Sect collapsed one after another, the earth was crisscrossed by ravines, and the laws were raging.

Countless monks shouted and fled, panicked and in chaos.

The earth is turned upside down, the mountain peaks become rivers, the plains turn into pits, the smoke of gunpowder is filled, and the dust is rolling.

There was a tragic atmosphere in the air, a blood-colored cloud formed on the sky, and a bloody breath wafted on the blood-stained earth.

Lan Xuezong was defeated, and he retreated one after another, and from time to time there were gods and monks who were killed.

At this time, Shui Yankong could no longer continue to perform the spirit treasure "Ten Thousand Plum Blossoms", he was covered in blood and scarred.

At this moment, there was the equally embarrassed Yuwen Dragon suspended opposite him, and Feng Wuxie holding a folding fan.

"Ahem, I'm going to kill my Lan Xue Sect!"

Shui Yankong's breath fluctuated, and he shouted with a sad face. His eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking, maybe he regretted falling out with the Xue family in the first place.

Now that the Xue family is here, a monk who has turned into a god can definitely turn the tide of the war.

"Haha, your Lanxue Sect will soon become history!"

"Bang bang bang!"

The aura is agitated, the treasure light is flickering, and they are constantly bombarding each other!

At the same time, at a distance of I don't know how many thousands of miles away from Lan Xuezong, Wang An and the three of them shot out. Not long after, Wang An had already approached within a thousand miles of Lan Xuezong, and his body was suddenly suspended in the air, with an extremely strange expression on his face.

"Brother, what's going on?" Xiao Ruoli asked with a look of confusion on his face.

"The Lan Xue Sect is finished, and the people of the Six Underworld Sects are attacking the Lan Xue Sect!" Wang An showed a look on his face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"Hehe, let's go to the theater!" Xiao Jin said with a roll of his eyes and some excitement.

This little guy is simply afraid that the world will not be chaotic, and when he hears that there is a fighting method, he is so excited that he seems to have seen an elixir.

"Haha, that's exactly what I mean!" Wang An smiled and nodded.

As soon as the words fell, the light on their bodies was gone, and Wang An and the three of them shot towards Lan Xuezong.

A moment later, on both sides of the fierce battle, the divine consciousness had sensed the arrival of Wang An and the others, and these people found that there were only two fifth-level monks who turned into gods, and they didn't pay much attention.

However, there were only a few people, who saw Wang An and the three of them coming, their bodies shook and their faces were frightened, as if they had seen a demon, full of fear, and their bodies couldn't help but tremble.

The momentum on Shui Yunluo's body suddenly skyrocketed, forcing back the monks who were besieging him, and he turned around and was about to flee.

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