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As soon as Wei Yao gave an order, the Divine Court monk immediately sacrificed the magic weapon, and a huge circular flow suddenly formed in mid-air, enveloping the temple monk in the middle.

The outermost onlookers let out an exclamation, and three more temple monks flew into the air. Yuan Zhi listened to the discussion and realized that these three people were also saints, and at this time, they were separated from Wei Yao in four directions, as if they were in a posture of killing everything.

The Shantai Holy Venerable, the Nahai Holy Venerable, the Blue Moon Holy Venerable, and Pan Yu, the four of them flew up and each faced a Divine Court Holy Venerable. Tie Qiao and Monk Yin Zhen below hurriedly arranged their troops, they knew that if the four of the Shantai Saint Venerable were defeated, the forty or fifty thousand people below would be crushed into slag in an instant.

Yuan Zhi saw the battle of more than 100,000 or 200,000 people for the first time, the thunder exploded and the heavens and the earth changed color, and the countless magic weapons of the monks of the divine court surrounded a halo, and suddenly shrunk hundreds of thousands of temple monks were wiped out, and the temple side hurriedly returned to help this weak point, and the magic weapons in the sky were like rain, and they also strangled countless monks of the divine court. Neither side dared to be too aggressive, and Yuan Zhi understood at a glance that the key to the decisive victory lay in the several saints in the air battle. Once the Sacred Venerable of the Shotai is defeated, absolutely none of the monks of the temple below will survive. If Wei Yao's side is defeated, the encirclement of the Divine Court will collapse, and there will be countless casualties.

Fighting against the Sacred Venerable was a black-faced man, who was too tall and rolled his eyes. The Holy Venerable of Shantai smiled bitterly, this person is also a Holy Venerable named Ding Ke, simple-minded but talented, from the Lord of God to the Holy Venerable, his divine position is all operated by the Holy Emperor of Jieheng, there is only one Jieheng in his eyes, so at this time, against the Holy Venerable of Shantai, a pair of sledgehammer magic weapons are deadly and extremely powerful.

The Holy Venerable of Shantai was restrained, and Pan Yu was like a rainbow to Shang Wei Yao, and he did not lose the wind at all. The Nahai Saint Venerable and the Blue Moon Saint Venerable were on a par with their opponents, and the two sides were in a stalemate for a while.

But including Yuan Zhi, all the onlookers saw that the temple side was purely hard support, and the momentum was dictatory, and it was only a matter of time before the temple side was defeated.

Although Yuan Zhi was worried, he especially didn't want Nie Changhe to fall, but what could he do in the current situation? With Yuan Zhi's transformation of divine cultivation, he couldn't even get past that magic weapon ring. Taking a step back, even if Yuan Zhi can stand on Nie Changhe's side, looking at the current situation, he is just one more cannon fodder.

In the distance, three more Saints arrived, and the first one was Du Fang Saint Zun. They hung in the air and watched coldly, and the Holy Venerable immediately knew that the temple side had no chance of winning. Behind Du Fang stood Luculent and Yuan Zhu, it had been a year since the Fallen Soul Abyss was closed, and the Divine Court Xingshi had failed to find Yuan Zhi, so the eight Divine Throne Scores were lost. Luculent and Yuan felt bitter and trembling. Fortunately, Sazhu was ambushed and seriously injured and fled into the Wulian Blood River. Otherwise, once Sa Zhu sneaks into the Qianhua Palace, the consequences are really not something the two of them can bear.

The Saint Venerable was sad in his heart, he had secretly contacted many Saint Venerables, especially after Sa Zhu walked out of the Fallen Soul Abyss, at least twenty of the seventy-two Saint Venerables were willing to join forces to resist Jie Heng, Du Fang and others. But none of them showed up now.

Ding Ke's two sledgehammers took turns to suppress the Holy Venerable, and he was even more carried away and leaned over.

Yutai sighed, what's the use of killing a Ding Ke? The general trend has gone, but it is a pity that there are so many innocent monks. The Shentai Saint Venerable suddenly saw a cold light in his eyes, and the seven flying swords floating on his side suddenly dispersed, four of which were like a match from top to bottom, just blocking Ding Ke.

"Ding Ke, retreat!"

Wei Yao shouted in a panic in the distance, he didn't understand why the Shantai Holy Venerable was ruthless, and he didn't understand why Du Fang and the three of them didn't join the battle group to fight quickly.

As soon as Ding Ke touched the flying sword light curtain, the defenses around him instantly collapsed, and the two magic weapon sledgehammers almost got out of control. Ding Ke was shocked, and he didn't need Wei Yao to remind him, he hurriedly flew back. Unexpectedly, three more flying swords flew in. The three flying swords were facing Ding Ke Tianling, Zhihai, Xinkou and Dantian respectively. Ding Ke is also a saint venerable, he has already heard of the combat power of the platform, and the sudden outbreak of the platform today seems to be humiliating him. Ding Ke was furious and instantly threw a punch.

Rumble!

A huge fist in the void was actually pierced by a small flying sword and exploded into slag, but fortunately, Ding Ke's sledgehammer came back in time to block the flying sword at the bottom, and the flying sword that flew towards the door was smashed open by Huo Lian Shengzun beside Du Fang with a magic weapon.

Ding Ke was stunned. Just as he was retreating, a huge palm slammed down from the void. All the Saint Venerables and Divine Lords, except for Du Fangju, all had great changes in their faces, and Huo Lian Saint Venerable once again urged the magic weapon to quickly protect Ding Ke. Although Ding Ke is reckless, he is a disciple of the Holy Emperor of Jieheng after all.

However, Huo Lian Shengzun's magic weapon only caused this big palm to pause slightly, and the big palm still fell like destroying the world.

Burst!

Ding Ke just didn't have a body defense at this time, and was instantly smashed into debris, and the Divine Court monks below also suffered, and hundreds of people were turned into ashes. It is impossible for the Holy Venerable with the divine position to fall into the fate of the Divine Being, Ding Ke's silver primordial spirit trembled and jumped, and his resentful and remorseful eyes saw a tall and sturdy monk with a slightly dark face stepping over and standing beside the Shentai Holy Venerable, his eyes full of eyes. The next moment, Ding Ke's Yuan Shen arrow flew towards the Falling Soul Abyss.

Everyone's hearts were in a daze, and Ding Ke was finished. Not everyone has the luck of Sa Zhu to shape his body and successfully get out of the Soul Abyss.

The person who came was none other than Sa Zhu, "This kind of garbage also deserves to have a god position!"

Du Fang's heart was relieved, the reason why he didn't strangle these temple remnants for a long time was to let Sa Zhu get the news and show his original form. It has been more than half a year since Sa Zhu fled into the Wulian Blood River, although no one can hide and survive in the Wulian Blood River, but Du Fang speculated that Sa Zhu has a divine pedigree on his body, and a person with a divine position happens to have a divine pedigree on his body, so this person may have a residence in the Wulian Blood River.

Sazhu really appeared.

Yuan Zhi was surprised, Sa Zhu still looked like he was burning buns, and when he appeared at this time, I am afraid that today will be the last battle. In fact, everyone was shocked, the fierce battle was suspended, and Wei Yao and the others took the magic weapon and retreated to Du Fang's side.

Sa Zhu bowed his hand to the Sacred Venerable of Tantai, and then he looked at Pan Yu, "Fellow Daoist Pan Yu, Sa Zhu owes you a favor." ”

Pan Yu didn't say a word, and he didn't even look at Sa Zhu. There were too many monks who fell in the big battle in the Black Bone Wasteland, and Pan Yu was extremely remorseful and remorseful after recovering from his injuries. He knew that he and Sa Zhu were being used by others, and this person was Jie Heng and Du Fang. Jie Heng is one of the four great holy emperors, second only to the Holy Emperor Xia Gong, but because of his own ambition, millions of unjust souls have sunk, and Pan Yu scoffs at this. What's even more hateful is Du Fang, a despicable and shameless villain, who used shameful tricks to force his lover to pick clothes. Pan Yu now has only one wish, and that is to kill Du Fang.

It is a desecration of this world for such a despicable villain to live in the world.

Sa Zhu still looked light, and when he saw Pan Yu, his heart was tingling. In his heart, he can never drive away a shadow, he can afford to let go, it doesn't matter if he can forget her. If Cai Yi is not dead, with his temperament, he will never see Cai Cai again. But Cai Sheng died, and after understanding the ins and outs, in addition to the Holy Emperor Xia Gong, Sa Zhu had one wish left, that is, to destroy Du Fang. It would be an insult to heaven for this garbage to live one more day.

"Du Fang, don't you just want to kill me? Now let's make a deal, let all the temple monks leave, and then I'll go with you. ”

"Is that true?"

Du Fang blurted out, it doesn't matter if these forty or fifty thousand ants are killed or not, but Sa Zhu must die. Sa Zhu has the strength and is also the person who wants to help Xia Gong the most, although the possibility of Xia Gong getting out of the underground palace is extremely small, but if Xia Gong is really out of trouble, they will all have to die. Therefore, Sa Zhu will not die, and they will not be able to sleep and eat.

"Wei Yao, let them go. ”

Wei Yao immediately waved his hand, and the Divine Court monks below immediately spread out to both sides. But the temple monks did not move in the face of a huge way of life, and the intact formation remained the same.

Tie Qiao's eyes erupted with fire, and he swept upward, "Senior brother, what are you talking about! Everyone in the temple would rather die with you!"

Pan Yu glanced at Sa Zhu in surprise, he and Sa Zhu had talked about picking clothes before the war. From that moment on, Pan Yu vaguely felt that he and Sa Zhu had a common wish, that is, to destroy Du Fang, and even draw souls to refine their souls and burn them forever. At this time, Pan Yu immediately understood what Sa Zhu meant, since it was inevitable to die, why drag down so many innocent beings.

Pan Yu took a step forward and stood on Sazhu's side. Left and right are dead, so let's come more vigorously. It's just a little regrettable, half a year ago, a monk named Nie Changhe came to the door, and when he saw the ring between his fingers, he knew that Nie Changhe was one of his heirs, but unfortunately he fell here today.

"Tie Qiao," Sa Zhu's eyes flowed with warmth, "Tie Qiao, you and my brother haven't seen each other for millions of years. When my husband dies, I die, and the most gratifying thing for me is that I have a group of good brothers. No need to talk nonsense, I've made up my mind. If it's a brother, come with me and let the other temple disciples leave quickly. ”

"Yes. ”

Tie Qiao turned back to the bottom, and a moment later he and Monk Yinzhen returned to Sazhu's side. However, there were more than 30 people behind them, and Nie Changhe and the crazy woman Tu Lichuan were among them. The more than 40,000 temple monks below turned around in three steps, and Tie Qiao kept waving his hand to disperse, and the temple monks walked out of the encirclement one after another.

Yuan Zhi stood in the crowd of onlookers, and the changes in front of him quickly understood that Sa Zhu was going to exchange him for a way out for many temple monks, this is Sa Zhu's temperament, and he has enough responsibility. But what is the matter with Nie Changhe following behind, could it be ······ At this time, Nie Changhe was standing beside Pan Yu, thinking of the stone wall statue on Shuidi Mountain, Yuan Zhi finally understood that the reason why Nie Changhe was promoted to the holy realm so quickly was because of Panyu's inheritance.

Yuan Zhi suddenly felt that something was wrong, wouldn't it be too aggrieved for Nie Changhe to really die like this. In addition, Sa Zhu is heroic and upright, is this a posture to admit defeat? No! Thinking of this, Yuan Zhifei swept upward, and a monk of the Divine Court saw that someone was breaking in, and immediately attacked and killed with a magic weapon, and was slapped away by Yuan Zhi's purple hand.

Sa Zhu's eyes froze, Yuan Zhi? He immediately recognized that the monk wearing the mask was Yuan Zhi, and then Sa Zhu shook his head in disbelief.

"Yuan Daoyou, what are you doing here?!

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