In the blink of an eye, the two demon cultivators died on the spot, but although the monks of each faction occupied the first step in the sneak attack, they may not all succeed as neatly as Yan Lao Zhenren and Yang Junshan and others.

In addition to Yan Lao Zhenren, the remaining five monks of the Tanxi Sect united Zhang Yueming and Ouyang Zhenren, and seven people surrounded the two demon cultivators and beat them to death with an absolute advantage, but Ouyang Zhenren and the two real people of the Seven Spirits Sect teamed up but made a mistake, and the two demon cultivators equivalent to the Jugang Realm gathered together, and the three of them made a mistake in selecting the enemy for a while, Qiling Zhenren and another fellow monk severely injured a demon cultivator on the left, while the demon cultivator on the right blocked Ouyang Zhenren's surprise attack.

The situation on the field was clear at a glance, but the two demon cultivators simply turned around and fled without dying.

Qiling Zhenren and Ouyang Zhenren hurriedly chased after them, one of the demon cultivators had already been hit hard, and they would definitely not be able to escape, but they saw that the demon cultivator who had just blocked Ouyang Zhenren turned around and shot towards his companion on his side.

The other demon cultivator obviously didn't realize that his companion would make a move at this time, but in his anger, he was knocked away by a blow, and instead flew towards the three real people who had caught up.

The demon cultivator hissed and roared, but he could only turn around and struggle to the death, and soon died by Ouyang Zhenren, while the other demon cultivator was burned by the demon fire all over his body, but the light under his feet increased sharply by three times, and the distance of more than two hundred zhang was opened in an instant, and even Yan Lao Zhenren couldn't catch up, leaving behind a smell of barbecue in the air.

"This demon cultivator is really vicious!"

Qiling Zhenren smacked his lips and said, while Ouyang Zhenren on the side changed his face slightly, but he didn't say anything.

And just when everyone suddenly made a sneak attack, the previous Wu Xiu, who was equivalent to the Tiangang Realm, came to the edge of the Burial Heaven Ruins, and looked back when he heard the sound, but he turned around and rushed into the Burial Heaven Ruins at a faster speed without thinking about it.

"Happy!"

Although he was not able to do his best, but in this battle, he killed one equivalent to the Taigang Realm, two equivalent to the Xuangang Realm, plus a nameless demon cultivator equivalent to the Jugang Realm and a Huagang Realm, which can be said to be a great victory.

Although the battle just now seemed to be a short time, the full force of the moment broke out, and it was also quite depleted to think that the true yuan in the body was also quite depleted, thinking that it would be an unusually protracted war to enter the burial ruins later, and the cultivators did not dare to have the slightest carelessness.

Yan Lao Zhenren said in a low voice: "Everyone, there will be no magic weapon to cover up your tracks in the future, not to mention that there was a big battle just now, which must have already alarmed the surroundings, even if there are more foreign monks coming, it is impossible to make a sneak attack like before." ”

Yang Junshan looked back, but saw that the Huanxi sand that had just shrouded everyone had dissipated, although this treasure was exquisite, it could only be used once, and after using it, it really turned into clouds and mist, and never reappeared.

"Another foreign monk is coming!"

Yang Junshan turned back and looked into the distance, and really saw a few extraterritorial escapes coming, but he listened to them from a few miles away, and then looked this way, but at this time, Yan Laozhen and other cultivators were blocking the entrance of the Burial Heaven Ruins.

Seeing this, several extraterritorial monks did not step forward, but instead pointed in the direction of the burial ruins, and a real person couldn't help but say: "It's better for me to wait and rush forward to kill, it's just a few extraterritorial monks, and it is not expected that they will be our opponents." ”

Yan Lao Zhenren immediately vetoed: "No!"

The real person still said, "But if these extraterritorial monks are allowed to gather, then the strength of the other party will far surpass ours, and they will join forces to persecute us." ”

Yan Lao Zhenren glanced at the monk and didn't speak, but no one really rushed out to chase and kill the other party's foreign monks.

And as the monk had just said, a few more rays of light came one after another, but they all heard a few miles away, and after the foreign monks communicated with each other, they stopped there and waited, obviously knowing that they could not break through at all, so they simply waited for more foreign monks to gather.

Qiling Zhenren thought that his status was second only to Yan Lao Zhenren and the other four late-stage cultivators of the True Realm among the eighteen real people, so he also spoke: "It's not a way to always wait here, why don't we bury the Heavenly Ruins first? After all, there is a big labyrinth inside, no matter what, we can also take advantage of the location?"

Anyway, he is also the head of the sect, Yan Lao Zhenren smiled and said, "Don't worry!"

Seeing that there were several rays of light on the opposite side, and the number of foreign monks was already approaching the eighteen monks on the side of the human race, Qiling Zhenren was anxious, and when he turned his head to look, he saw that Yan Lao Zhenren, Qingshu Zhenren and Gray Wolf Zhenren looked extremely calm, and Qiling Zhenren felt that something was wrong, and then he also calmed down and thought.

Most of the people looked at the faces of the three monks in the late stage of the True Human Realm, and when they saw that the three real people looked calm, they all forced themselves to calm down.

At this time, the number of extraterritorial cultivators gathered from all directions had gradually surpassed Yang Junshan and the others, and there were at least two or three of them who cultivated to the existence equivalent to the Tiangang Realm.

Yang Junshan suddenly snorted coldly, a white light flashed in his eyes, and he pressed one palm towards the side of a Heavenly Wolf Sect monk, and the huge spiritual power fluctuations rushed straight towards the Heavenly Wolf Sect monk.

"They're ...... what you're doing?"

The sound stopped abruptly, because a strange muffled snort suddenly sounded a few feet away from him, and then a black figure, as if carrying a mountain, staggered out of the air.

When the gray wolf real person heard the sound and looked here, his expression suddenly sharpened, and he stretched out his palm and grabbed it here, and a giant wolf head with a huge mouth suddenly appeared, and swallowed the black figure in one bite.

"Ghost monk, hum!"

The gray wolf real person's hoarse voice was like two grinding stones turning, and after his gaze swept towards Yang Junshan, he stared at the body of the monk of his own sect.

The Heavenly Wolf Sect monk was furious by the gray wolf's real gaze, and hurriedly apologized to Yang Junshan: "Thank you Daoyou for saving me, but I was in Xia Meng Lang just now." ”

Yang Junshan smiled slightly: "It's okay, at this time, everyone has the same hatred, this is what I should do." ”

The death of the ghost monk caused a commotion among the twenty or so extraterritorial monks gathered on the opposite side, and then it fell silent again.

However, after a while, two more breaths came from different directions, and even Yan Lao Zhenren and the other three people changed their faces at this time, each of the two breaths that had just arrived was not weaker than Yan Lao Zhenren, and obviously the other party had already arrived with a monk from the Taigang Realm, and there was more than one.

Sure enough, after there were strong reinforcements, the extraterritorial monks were ready to move, and then under the leadership of a Shura clan and a barbarian equivalent to a Taigang realm monk, they began to slowly outflank the Terran side.

"Retreat!"

Yan Lao Zhenren gave an order, and the two real people of Qingshu and Gray Wolf stayed behind, while the rest of the cultivators retreated in the direction of the Burial Heaven Ruins.

Seeing that the Terran monks retreated, the extraterritorial monks chased more urgently, and at this time, the lack of tacit understanding between the extraterritorial monks of different races was gradually revealed, some of the extraterritorial monks chased faster, and some gradually delayed, and the extraterritorial monks who were originally led by the two Taigang Realm monks gradually scattered.

At this time, Yang Junshan and the others had already retreated to the edge of the burial ruins not far from the burial ruins, because there was a tacit understanding of the drill in advance, but Yang Junshan and the others retreated.

At this moment, Yan Laozhen's low voice came again: "Stop, prepare to resist the enemy!"

In the face of the fact that there were far more people than they were, and there were still foreign monks who had fled from different directions in the distance, it would be false to say that they were not apprehensive in their hearts.

The two most powerful extraterritorial monks rushed towards Yan Lao Zhenren first, and the two sides fought in an instant, followed by Qingshu Zhenren and Gray Wolf Zhenren also fought with the extraterritorial monks one after another, and the deafening roar resounded through the heavens and the earth in an instant, and the monks on the Terran side hugged each other, echoing and caring for each other, and in the face of the impact of the number of extraterritorial monks who had reached thirty, they were still firmly nailed there.

In the process of this kind of melee, the strength of individuals has been repeatedly weakened, and the cooperation and echo of each other can often achieve greater results, although these eighteen real people did not form a Dao soldier formation or the like, but in the face of the impact of the extraterritorial monks who were almost twice as much as themselves, they were still like a reef, firmly nailed to the Burial Heaven Ruins.

In the distance, there were still the retreats of foreign monks flickering from time to time, and then they followed to join the battle group, and at the same time, there were also foreign monks who ignored the battle here, but swept past the side, and went straight into the burial ruins.

At this moment, Yan Lao Zhenren suddenly shouted: "If you don't make a move at this time, when will you wait!"

Three miles away from the east and west, there was a white cloud that vibrated with the aftermath of the war, but at this time it was lifted like a veil tent, the east was driven by the non-Xiao real people of the Jade Sword Gate, and the Linxiao real people of the Yuxiao faction took the lead in the west, each leading more than ten real people to kill, but in an instant, it was inserted into the battle group in the middle of the way, setting off a chaos, and then all kinds of exclamations and screams of the foreign monks came one after another.

Just when the extraterritorial monks were converging outside the Burial Heaven Ruin and preparing to attack the entrance of the Burial Heaven Ruins guarded by Yang Junshan and others, the two teams of people from the Yuzhou cultivation world who were ambushed at the most common location of the Burial Heaven Ruins in the east and west, under the leadership of the two Taigang Realm monks Fei Xiao Zhenren and Linxiao Zhenren, had already noticed the true location of the entrance of the Burial Heaven Ruins, and with the cover of Huanxi Sand, they quickly rushed towards the direction where Yan Lao Zhenren was, just in time for the foreign monks to gather and attack and enter the battlefield.

The extraterritorial cultivators' side was suddenly attacked and there was chaos again, while the Yuzhou cultivation world's side once again occupied an absolute numerical advantage, and at the same time, the advantage suddenly attacked, and the screams of the extraterritorial cultivators when they fell rang out one after another.

The two Taigang Realm extraterritorial monks who were fighting against Yan Lao Zhenren immediately felt bad, and they retreated to protect a few monks of the same clan around them, but fortunately, the entrance of the Burial Heaven Ruins was already in the eyelids, and Yan Lao Zhenren, Fei Xiao and Lin Xiao, the two Taigang Realm monks, couldn't catch up at all, and could only watch each other leave.

However, the escape of these two extraterritorial monks of the Taigang Realm further weakened the strength of the remaining extraterritorial monks, the three Taigang Realm Terran monks entered the battle group, and the extraterritorial monks' side soon collapsed, at least three extraterritorial monks of the Tiangang Realm were killed one after another, and more than half of the remaining extraterritorial monks were killed and wounded, only more than ten extraterritorial monks fled into the burial ruins when they saw the bad situation, and a few lucky ones escaped from the encirclement, and the rest were all killed, while only one real monk on the side of the Terran monks in Yuzhou rushed too quickly at the beginning and was surrounded by extraterritorial monks, and two were monks from the Heavenly Wolf Gate and the Tanxi faction, wounded during the initial siege by the Extraterritorial Monks.