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First of all, the two people of Mu Tian's team sneaked into the river and attacked at some point, and Jiuyue's cultivation was even better, suppressing Liang Sheng and Wu Lao Er and others to the point that they were powerless to fight back.

Subsequently, Liang Sheng and others played the way of gathering the spirit of the wall to get back to the draw, the victory and defeat of both sides are about to spare no effort, the aura shines like day, the color changes and intertwine like fireworks, the most gorgeous beauty in the night sky, whoever misses the slightest is a defeat.

The node that decided the battle appeared in the chaotic battle on Jiuyue's side, as Liang Sheng was broken by Jiuyue's magic technique, and screamed in despair, Wu Lao Er and the person called Lao Wu were defeated, and they were powerless to return to the sky.

Qi Qi roared, Mu Tian and Boss Nuo were powerful and difficult to use, watching the battle situation change, and at the same time showing their own techniques of pressing the bottom of the box, fighting for a glimmer of life.

The eyes of both sides were blood-red, and they fought so hard to launch a counterattack before death, and the scene was extremely chaotic for a while.

At this moment, the mutation protruded, the roar was endless, and several crisp shouts in succession were like hammers beating the heart, straight through!

"Overlord vice!"

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"Cow ploughing the land!"

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"Moro, Flame Soul Slash!"

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"Mora, Burning Sky Seal!"

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Every time there was a loud shout, some of the people who fought for their lives rolled over and fell. What's even more terrifying is that there are ghostly figures on the battlefield, which are unpredictable, and everywhere they go, there is a light like meteor lightning shuttling non-stop, and a series of blows hit everyone in a desperate situation, breaking their defensive posture and chasing souls for their lives.

In just an instant, the corpses were lying in wait, and only two figures were hidden in the darkness beside the riverbank, not far apart.

The battle between Mu Tian and Boss Nuo has long reached the point where the arrow has to be sent, the line of life and death, the mutation is close at hand, but there is only a desperate battle.

Boom! Boom!

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The rain of stones in the sky, without any support, fell one after another, and the unavoidable Boss Nuo was not only smashed by the falling rocks constantly, but also thrown away on the riverbank, making a loud noise, obviously defeated in the hands of Mu Tian.

Mu Tian was not much better than him, and fell far into the depths of the secluded forest. He who was infused with blood but kept flying upside down, and his poignant killing intent was like a substance, locked on Luo Xuan from afar.

In the crisp sound of a series of branches breaking, Mu Tian's position was clearly recognizable, and he kept yelling, obviously trying to rush back here desperately. Yi Ze didn't hesitate any longer, and roared towards Luo Xuan and headed towards Xiyi.

"Windswept Wave!"

Luo Xuan swept obliquely to Boss Nuo's side like a light smoke, and untied several Qiankun bags in one hand.

"You...... You thief!"

The angry Boss Nuo's eyes were torn apart, revealing endless resentment and jealousy.

Luo Xuan gasped and wiped his cheeks mixed with muddy water, shook his hand and said lightly: "These things are just returned to their original owners!"

Boss Nuo gritted his teeth and watched Luo Xuan's back fade away and melt into the night, and he didn't know where he got the strength, and roared wildly: "Little thief, give it back to me, give it back to me, you little thief, those things are mine, they are all mine!"

In a desperate breath, a gradually huge black shadow stopped in front of him, and Mu Tian blocked his vision expressionlessly.

Boss Nuo struggled and shouted, "Mu Tian, ...... quickly Chase and help me...... Help me get my stuff back, get it back!"

Mu Tian's murderous eyes, his originally handsome face became a little distorted, and he said coldly: "Don't worry, that kid can't survive tomorrow, but you stupid and stupid fool, it's better to die early and live early!"

After finishing speaking, his palm was raised, and a scorching light was like a sword, directly piercing Boss Nuo's head, and then swinging, Boss Nuo was cut in half by a vertical cut, and then chopped into pieces, staining the stone shore with blood!

"Luo ...... Xuan, I won't let you go!"

Mu Tian looked up to the sky and roared wildly, and the aftermath echoed endlessly.

As if to vent the anger in his heart, in the aftermath, he turned a little woodenly to look at the riverbank where the corpses were ambushed, one of them was his closest partner - Jiuyue, his hands were clenched, still pinching some kind of trick, but unfortunately he didn't have time to show it, and his unwilling eyes were round, and he couldn't see it.

Plopping and kneeling on the ground, Mu Tian stared at Jiuyue's eyes, stroked his hand, and said word by word: "Brother Jiuyue...... I will slay them all, close your eyes...... Close your eyes!"

Like a cry and a howl, Mu Tian let out a long howl again, and when he waved his hands, there was already a sea of fire on the riverbank, engulfing everyone. In the next moment, a black shadow escaped from the sea of fire, flickered in the distance to the west, and disappeared.

Snow Ridge Heavenly Cliff, in the Heavenly Cliff Palace, the huge jade plate flashed with spiritual light, reflecting the empty hall. The slightly chaotic whispers came and went, and many people whispered, pointing to the jade plate and saying something.

Looking at it carefully, the people surrounding the jade plate have been divided into two columns, one on the left and one on the right, which is distinct.

On the left side, there are a large number of people, and the three major regions led by the Snow Ridge gather together, which looks relaxed and freehand, and there is loud talk and laughter from time to time. And these people on the other side were silent, pointing at the jade plate from time to time, the atmosphere was depressed and low, and from time to time they burst out foul language, it was the characters of the two major regions headed by the landing plain.

In the jade plate, although the shining points of light were much lower than at the beginning of the cultivation, the blue, blue, and purple points of light still accounted for most of them, showing that the three major regions such as the Snow Ridge had an overwhelming upper hand, which was also a true manifestation of the completely different situations of the two sides.

On the right side, the bald man Zhi Muda held the edge of the jade plate, and his face was cloudy. Seeing that the time for the opening of the enchantment was getting closer and closer, the four yellow dots marked on the jade plate had disappeared one after another, and his huge eyes suddenly widened, roared angrily, and shouted: "Impossible! Nor Khan is my strongest disciple, how can he be destroyed? This is impossible!"

On the other side, Bo Langu, who had always been the opponent, obviously paid attention to him, dusted off his robe and smiled leisurely, and said: "Lao Zhi, you are looking good again! I really don't understand how you cultivated to the late stage of artistic conception with your temperament, you don't have the bearing of a cultivator at all, it's incredible!"

The rampaging Zhimuda was just about to make a difficult sound, and Bo Langu screamed one after another, and one of them exclaimed: "How is it possible? Old Bo, Jiuyue...... Jiuyue, the lights are out!"

Although Bolangu's face did not change much, it was white, and his hands trembled.

Zhimuda suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed three times, and the sound shook the whole hall, attracting everyone's attention. As soon as the laughter turned, he helped the edge of the jade plate again, glared at Bo Langu fiercely, but said in an extremely peaceful tone: "Bo Langu, Jiuyue is your son, it is not easy to have a son in his old age, ha, I can't think of it, you also have today!"

Pretending to sigh, he continued: "Lao Bo, you have to be calm, practice, it is inevitable that there will be deaths and injuries, Jiuyue can only blame himself for not being good at learning and art, you are famous in your life, it is good that such an heir is dead, so you will not be embarrassed!"

"Smack!"

Bolan stood in an ancient manner, and the jade on the side turned into jade powder and scattered all over the ground.

"Naomuda, you're ......!"

Countless dense bubbles of sea blue color appeared in the Heavenly Cliff Palace, as if this place had suddenly become an ocean world.

"Be careful, it's the water spirit creation!"

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Everyone in the hall changed color together, and many of them showed horror on their faces, and one after another spiritual shields in the hall were shining, and almost everyone was waiting for them.

The people here are all cultivators who have cultivated greatly, and there are only a few who have created the realm. Cultivators in this realm are usually called powerful beings, and anyone who activates the true character will affect others, and if they die, they will be injured.

Seeing that those bubbles were full and floating, scattered and scattered, but there was no further change, everyone sighed lightly, and several people crowded over to persuade and comfort Bolangu, and even blamed and reprimanded Zhimuda.

Naomuda's complexion also changed slightly. Although he and Bolangu are mortal rivals, and they are only one step away in cultivation, among the three realms of creation, there is an insurmountable gap between the real creation realm and the artistic conception of creation, and they are more than one step behind. Although Bolangu was only a cultivator in the early stage of creation, killing him was a matter of raising his hand.

I couldn't do anything that touched people's heads anymore, and Naomuda didn't dare to continue to talk about things, so she sat aside under the pull of others. His gaze was still deep and gloomy, and he said to the people on the side: "Brother Ding, after your disciple comes back, you must inquire about what happened in the Lower Demon Cliff Ridge, Norhan and I regard it as a parent and son, and I must find out!"

The man hesitated a little, but finally agreed.

Bolangu stood still with an expressionless face, just staring at the jade plate that was still shining brightly.

The aura is long, and the only few red dots left in the jade plate are faintly shining, and they are not conspicuous in the countless points of light, but in the eyes of some people in the hall, they are extremely dazzling.

The hall was silent, and after a long time, someone said to himself: "It's almost dawn, and in a few hours, the enchantment will be opened!"

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The silent night was not peaceful.

This is the strange appearance of two streams and one lake. At night, the mountain streams are towering, and the dangerous peaks are numerous, but below them, there is this vast and thousands of feet of water-formed lakes, sparkling in the moonlight, the fine moonlight is leisurely, and the scenery is quiet and beautiful.

The time for the opening of the Demon Cliff Ridge Enchantment was getting closer and closer, and the countless disciples of the Snow Ridge Heavenly Cliff had also become crazy, driven by interests, to start the final battle.

Luo Xuan and Yi Ze slowly emerged from the water and smiled at each other.

Mu Tian's pursuit all the way was not easy, Luo Xuan and Yi Ze, who fled for their lives, arrived here in a panic and dived in the water for a long time before they came out to breathe.

Right now, that Mu Tian didn't know where he went, at least at this moment, they were still safe.

It's good to be alive!

This is a true portrayal of the mood of the two now.

The north shore of the lake is the only one with a flat surface. Except for a few sharp stones on the ground, most of the places are flat, which is extremely convenient to walk. In the moonlight, the fine white sand and stone look a little bright.

This is what it refers to.