At the same time, Tan Fengchen, the leader of the White Flame Sect, squinted his eyes and looked at Ren Yunzong and others. The invisible aura faintly emerging in the air made his expression become more solemn than ever before.
"Fellow Daoist Xantong, if you don't take action, if they really activate this magic weapon, I'm afraid you and I will both perish here."
While speaking, Tan Fengchen quickly glanced at Xuan Tong's face.
Seeing the latter's calm expression, without any trace of panic or nervousness, he couldn't help but have a flash of fox in his eyes.
His eyes rolled around, and then he became acutely aware of something.
From the beginning of the fight for the Millennium Strike, Master Xuan Tong showed great anger because the Blood Moon Soul Soul Wheel was destroyed. On the contrary, he was not that worried about the Millennium Strike being taken away.
All these signs are extremely unusual!
This old fox is not even worried about having his thousand-year strike taken away from him.
Could it be that... he has other plans? !
But... what could it be?
Tan Fengchen thought quickly, looked at Master Xantong calmly, and secretly became wary in his heart.
"There's no rush, fellow Taoist, wait patiently. We'll find out later..."
Master Xuan Tong looked calmly at the few people on the top of the fourth peak not far away, without explaining much.
But after he finished speaking, he turned around and winked at the other person next to him, then swallowed a healing elixir and used his true energy to heal his injuries without changing his expression.
The seriously injured Jindan monk immediately understood. He glanced at the location of the Righteous Path Alliance's foundation-building monk in the distance, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
Then he transformed into a stream of light and fled towards the location of the evil alliance's foundation-building monk.
Tan Fengchen knew that Master Xuan Tong was letting people deal with other members of the Righteous Alliance, but he didn't say much about it.
After all... the Righteous Alliance is also the enemy of their White Flame Sect.
"Later..."
Narrowing his eyes, Tan Fengchen's eyes fell on Ren Yunzong and others at the fourth peak again, and he didn't rush to ask anything.
Under the gazes of the two people and everyone at the peak, the Millennium Strike was just like the sun rising.
Every time it rises one foot, the sword's light becomes brighter.
After a cup of tea, the Millennium Strike rose hundreds of feet into the sky.
At this time, the sword body was no longer visible, leaving only a bright and blazing light, as bright as the sun, even covering up the brilliance of the sun in the eastern sky.
White clouds rolled in from the sky, covering a hundred miles in radius.
Among the clouds, countless Sunda winds could be faintly seen blowing and whistling.
The horrifying movement and invisible momentum, like mountains, pressed on the hearts of every monk within a hundred miles.
All the foundation-building monks in the audience held their breaths and felt great pressure.
Among them, the cultivators from the Evil Alliance are especially under the greatest pressure.
The evil monks who were taking a detour and planning to sneak towards the Righteous Alliance had expressions of pain on their faces. Not only was it difficult for the true energy in their bodies to circulate, but they also seemed to be being strangled by the throat.
"Puff puff……"
There were several muffled sounds in succession, and among the crowd, some lower-level foundation-building cultivators could not bear the pressure, and their meridians shattered and died.
Although the other monks did not die, their expressions were painful and ferocious, which also showed the difficulty of holding on.
"This...is this the power of the magic weapon?!"
"It's over, it's over. These treasures are in the hands of the Righteous Alliance. Is there any way for us to survive today?"
"No, run, run! Ah... damn, why can't I use my escape talisman?!!!"
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In an instant, the foundation-building monks of the Evil Alliance became a mess.
As the voices rang out one after another, everyone could not afford to sneak attack on the Righteous Alliance, and suddenly fell into a desperate situation. .
The Thousand-Year Strike has such power even before it lands. If I really have to attack, will I still have a way to survive?
At this moment, not only these foundation-building monks, but also the powerful golden elixirs present felt great pressure.
"Fellow Daoist Xantong, could it be that...this is what you call Fenxiao? Are you dragging me to be buried with you by Fenxiao?!!"
The invisible pressure is increasing, and Tan Fengchen, the leader of the White Flame Sect, can't help but feel the threat of death.
Where could he stay any longer, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he immediately looked angrily at Master Xantong beside him.
Master Xuan Tong's whole body aura fluctuated violently, and he was struggling to withstand this pressure. Big beads of sweat broke out from his forehead, and his face was no longer calm as before.
"Huh? How could this be? Why didn't he... take action?!!!"
Narrowing his eyes, Master Xuan Tong ignored Tan Fengchen and stared at the top of the mountain, his brows furrowed full of surprise and a bit of anger.
"Hmph! Sure enough, there is a hidden stake..." Tan Fengchen snorted and said coldly: "However, judging from the current situation... I'm afraid you are trying to eradicate us with the help of the Righteous Alliance. !”
"Or is this also what your Xuan Tong means?"
"If this is really the case, congratulations, your plan is about to succeed. The White Flame Sect will not accompany you in this battle!!!"
Tan Fengchen sneered unceremoniously. After saying this, the true energy surged in his body and his figure quickly retreated.
Before the Millennium Strike was fully activated, he felt the threat of death. If it was fully activated, would it be okay?
"Don't worry, fellow Daoist Tan. No matter if he has ulterior motives or not, how could I be so unprepared?"
Master Xuan Tong hurriedly stopped Tan Fengchen, turned around and shouted to the top of the fourth peak: "Fellow Taoist Sanjie, how long will it take before we take action!!!"
At the same time as he spoke, a strange bloody light shot out from the blood-colored pupils.
The voice was even louder and louder, rolling like muffled thunder.
This sudden sound came into the formation, and the faces of the people who were trying their best to activate the Millennium Strike all turned to look at Monk Three Rings subconsciously.
The hearts of several people were shaken, and the thousand-year blow in the air was suddenly affected, and the light dimmed by three points.
"Amitabha, this poor monk always acts with a clear conscience."
"The evil demon is insidious and cunning. This move is just to sow discord between us."
"Fellow Taoists, please do not be fooled by them!"
Monk Sanjie looked calm and recited the Buddha's name, and then the Buddha's light emanated from his body. His solemn and sacred appearance was convincing.
However, he just finished speaking.
Two strange red lights passed through the formation and shone on his body.
"Zizzizi..."
Under the strange red light, thick black air suddenly appeared all over Monk Sanjie.
The black energy was suffocating and exuding a violent aura, which was different from the aura emitted by the evil cultivators of the Evil Alliance.
This... is real demonic energy!
In the blink of an eye, the emerging demonic energy completely enveloped Monk Sanjie.
The demonic energy surged violently, like burning demonic flames, and the momentum was extremely amazing!
Among them, the light of the Buddha is faintly emitted through the demonic energy. The monk Sanjie is among them, his figure is vaguely visible, but half of his body is emitting the light of the Buddha, showing a solemn appearance; the other half has a green face and fangs, and half of his face is covered with evil and evil spirits. The strange black pattern looks like the devil is reborn.
The Buddha's light and the devil's light are intertwined to form a scene that is half Buddha and half devil, which is even more weird and weird!
Seeing such a strong and astonishing demonic energy, Ren Yunzong and others' hearts suddenly jumped wildly. They didn't know that even if Monk Sanjie hadn't been snatched away by the demon, he was definitely possessed by the demon! ! !
Ren Yunzong's expression suddenly changed, and he immediately shouted: "No! Master Sanjie has been taken away by the devil. Everyone, please take back your consciousness!"
Almost at the same time as he opened his mouth, Leng Buyi, Yun Wuxia, and Jiang Wushe immediately took action, ready to take back their consciousness.
At this moment, a series of harsh and strange laughter came from the mouth of Monk Sanjie.
