Xiao Lizi and the three of them searched inside and outside the huge fairy palace where Wentian lived, but they didn't find any trace of Wentian. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info you must know that this is the final decisive battle, a war that will determine the fate of the two camps, as the strongest of the die-hard camp, why didn't he show up?

In a room in the Immortal Palace, Xiao Li Zi and Yang Lin both closed their open heavenly eyes, but the two of them, like the mastiff, were all puzzled, because they did not find the most important person in this decisive battle and asked the Heavenly Immortal King.

"Senior brother, where did you say Wentian went?" Xiao Lizi asked, but he didn't expect Wentian to escape, because he didn't need to escape.

"I don't know, but it's not far from the battlefield. Yang Lin's cold eyes blinked and said.

"You're right, but I'm worried about one person. Ask Tianding if he knows that you and I are going to fight him, but he doesn't show up, does it mean that he doesn't care about us? Is it that the two of them are together?"

"Although I haven't met her, listening to your description, this person must be in a certain danger. Yang Lin said.

"Big brother, ask the sky to betray the human race, I believe that Feihua should know, so the three of us still have to be mentally prepared. The mastiff said.

"To prepare is to work hard and we have no choice. Xiao Lizi took a deep breath and made up his mind, he said.

"Let's go to the battlefield now, and if we don't see a trace, maybe we're watching from the periphery of the battlefield. Yang Lin said.

Xiao Lizi and the mastiff didn't say anything, but they all nodded silently.

Three streamers flew out of the Wentian Immortal Palace and flew directly to the top of the battlefield, which was none other than Xiao Lizi and the others.

Looking at the chaotic and bloody battlefield, the expressions of the three of them were not moved. Who is that? It was the deep-rooted Heavenly Immortal King, and it was already a good thing that the rebel camp was able to fight with the die-hard camp to an even anxious state, at least it was not swept away by the die-hard camp.

600,000 monks participated in the final battle, this number is not unprecedented in the world of cultivating immortals, even the national battles in the mortal realm are also very few, so this decisive battle is destined to be tragic, every minute and every second there are monks to shed blood, every minute and every second there are monks to die.

At this time, there were still about 400,000 monks fighting on the battlefield, but the die-hard camp, with 200,000 black-clothed monks, seemed to have the upper hand, and the monks in the resistance camp fought very hard.

"That's not good, after a long time, before Wentian can show up, we may have lost a game. Xiao Lizi touched his chin and said.

"Now like this, if you want to turn the tide of the battle, you need the Seven Star Pavilion. Yang Lin nodded and said.

"The Seven Star Pavilion can't do it yet, and now we can hold out for a while, and the blackfriars and die-hard camps still need to be consumed. Xiao Lizi shook his head and said, and as soon as the words fell, he began to look at the entire battlefield.

"Big brother, what should we do?" Just as Xiao Lizi was looking for the Heavenly Sword Immortal Monarch, the voice of the mastiff servant came.

"Wait, we don't know if Feihua Xianjun is on the side of Wentian, the worst may be that two people are standing somewhere outside the battlefield and watching the battlefield. The three of us may not win against Shang Wentian, and we are not even more sure if we are not Hua Xianjun. So we can't go into the fray. Xiao Lizi responded while looking for the Heavenly Sword Immortal Monarch.

"But—" The mastiff waiter wanted to say something, but as soon as he said two words, Xiao Lizi's voice came again.

"However, if the tide of the battle is turned around, and the monks of the die-hard camp are in a weak position, I think Wentian will appear. Xiao Li Zi said, and as soon as the words fell, the "scorching" battle between Haotian Demon Monarch and Heavenly Sword Immortal Monarch entered Xiao Li Zi's field of vision.

"That's all there is to it. The mastiff waiter thought about Xiao Lizi's words and said, and Yang Lin also nodded.

Xiao Lizi is not alarmist, although the three of them are very idle at this time, just watching the battle on the battlefield, but the actual role is to determine the final success or failure of this war. Wentian is a mysterious existence, not to mention that there is an equally mysterious non-flower immortal monarch?

"Senior brother, you have to endure it, the time is not yet ripe, and the resistance camp can hold out for a while. When looking at the camp and obviously falling below, he immediately counterattacked, and the camp that killed him was caught off guard. Xiao Lizi's voice sounded in the ears of the Heavenly Sword Immortal Monarch.

The sound of "dang" came, and the magic weapons in the hands of the Heavenly Sword Immortal Monarch and the Haotian Demon Monarch collided together, and the Heavenly Sword frowned, because Xiao Lizi's practice would cause many monks to die. But in the middle of his thoughts, he decided to take Xiao Lizi's opinion. Although the Seven Star Pavilion is a sharp knife, it may determine success or failure on the battlefield. But at this time, showing the sharp blade will definitely make the die-hard camp prepared, and it may not play a decisive role, so it is better to endure it.

"Heavenly Sword, you're distracted. Haotian Demon Monarch said, and as soon as the words fell, he shook the war knife in his hand, shaking the Heavenly Sword Immortal Monarch back.

The Heavenly Sword Immortal Monarch who flew upside down glanced at the entire battlefield, although it was miserable, although many monks had become victims of this war, although he hated it so much that the root of his teeth itched, but for the sake of the final victory, he still endured it.

"Heavenly Sword, don't you make a move at this time?" Haotian Demon Monarch asked when he saw that the Heavenly Sword Immortal Monarch glanced at the battlefield without any movement.

"Haotian, if you make a move at this time, my Seven Star Pavilion will be exposed. At most, it will be a flat scorching state again, rather than a dagger that suddenly pierces the heart of the die-hard camp. The Heavenly Sword Immortal Monarch took a deep look at the Haotian Demon Monarch and said.

"Alas!" Haotian Demon Lord let out a long sigh when he heard this. How could he not understand the truth of the Heavenly Sword Immortal Monarch, but so many monks had become the bones of this war, and he still couldn't bear it.

"Haotian, resisting the Immortal King is destined to be sacrificed. If we can win in the end, then what is the value of this sacrifice? You must know that our victory is not only in exchange for peace, but also in exchange for the opportunity to go to the heavenly realm through the gate of the heavenly realm to continue cultivating. Heavenly Sword Immortal Jun thought for a moment and comforted.

"You are right, sacrifice is certain, and our purpose is to win, to win peace, to win the opening of the gates of the heavenly realm. Haotian Demon Monarch said.

The Heavenly Sword Immortal Monarch nodded, and then his gaze fell on the long sword in his hand. There was a "buzz" sound, and the long sword trembled and made a sound. Seeing this, the Haotian Demon Monarch also pointed the battle knife in his hand directly at the Heavenly Sword Immortal Monarch, and in a moment, the two of them "fought" again, but after the two of them saw that they had sacrificed too many monks, they did not say anything, but held their breath and prepared for a counterattack in the near future.