The Six-Winged God's wounds were slowly healing, and the life-consuming blow from the old leader of Shushan had only slightly injured him.
The low sneer continued, making people feel cold and trembling.
Suddenly, six pairs of huge black wings spread out and enveloped the entire Kunlun Mountain. The world was plunged into darkness, and it was impossible to see even one's fingers.
"You ants, I want to refine this sacred mountain, so what if it takes a hundred years!"
The black Dao fire is burning blazingly, eroding the formation in the secret realm of Kunlun Mountain. Looking from the inside out, you can see the black Dao fire lying on the boundary of the formation like a ghost hand, tongues of fire spitting out.
Taoist Qiri, who was about to leave, suddenly stopped moving when he saw this scene, his eyes were a little strange.
The behavior of the Six-Winged God completely confused them. This guy actually wanted to refine the mountain-protecting formation arranged by the ancient sages!
Is he too confident, or are they ignorant? Could it be that this six-winged god is the most powerful person on earth and can refine the saint's magic circle?
Although the Six-winged God was so crazy that he prepared to refine the Kunlun Mountain Formation, this also gave Taoist Qiri and Master Xuechen time to recover.
Even if it doesn't take long, the Six-Winged God will come to his senses and know that he can't refine this place at all.
At that time, it’s time for them to work hard!
"Senior, do we, China, really have a backup plan?"
Zhang Qingyang walked out from among the younger generation and asked Headmaster Xue Chen.
He wanted to know if China could still be saved and if they could really persevere in this catastrophe.
"Yes, there is definitely a Tao-killing King in Sanshen Mountain!"
Headmaster Xue Chen didn't say anything, but Taoist Qiri on the side spoke first.
He knew that at this time, he needed to give these children some hope.
"Then why don't they take action!"
An angry figure walked out of the crowd, Zhan Yifan, the genius of Shushan Jianmen's generation.
He watched helplessly as the old leader of Shushan went to die, but was unable to do anything.
If the old leader went to die when China was bound to lose, he would not be really sad because he is a hero!
However, now Taoist Qiri told him that he obviously did not need to die. There was clearly a Tao-killing King in China, so why didn't he take action at this time?
"Hey, it's hard to put it into words. Since the spiritual energy completely faded, our connection with Sanshen Mountain has been severed!"
Seeing the angry and sad Zhan Yifan, Taoist Qiri sighed and said.
Some Taoist leaders who didn't know about it were okay, but some people who had heard about it shook their heads.
Expect them to come. Unless China is facing a disaster, no one will take action.
It was an accident that the old Taoist from Fangzhang Mountain took action. Others, even if they knew about this scene, would not take action.
The life and death of mortals have nothing to do with them!
Zhan Yifan didn't understand, Zhang Qingyang didn't understand, and Jiang Chen, who was thousands of miles away, didn't understand either.
"Village Chief, the West is bullying me and humiliating China, and those people from Sanshen Mountain are just watching?"
There was anger in Jiang Chen's chest. The Supreme Elder, the old leader of Shushan, would not hesitate to live and die in order to protect China, and was not afraid of death.
But those people, obviously powerful, were just sitting on the sidelines.
"Hey, some people have lost their way in cultivating the Tao. In the eyes of those people, as long as the Chinese inheritance is not extinguished, so what if hundreds of millions of mortals die. Isn't the Chinese Taoist sect not destroyed yet?"
The village chief shook his head. At his age, he has already seen through some things.
When it comes to cultivating immortals, some people really think of themselves as immortals!
"Wait, someone will take action eventually!"
The village chief knew that if no one came out now, it was because everything had just begun. If the West really wanted to wreak havoc on China and cut off the Chinese heritage, someone would definitely come out.
"By then, everything was too late!"
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Sure enough, after the Dao Fire burned for a while, the Six-winged God frowned, and there was no sign of the formation being refined by him.
Are the ancient sages really so terrifying?
These so-called gods in the Holy City have been suppressed by instructors and have not left the West for thousands of years. They do not have the sincere awe of China like the Pope.
The Dao fire dissipated, the sky reappeared, and the figure of the six-winged god appeared in mid-air again.
He glanced coldly at the people in Kunlun Mountain, and then looked directly at the Middle-earth China.
Since these people are nesting inside like old turtles, then I will destroy their orthodoxy and make them completely rootless!
"Kuruno, come with me to kill all of Middle-earth!"
The Seraphim said in a deep voice to Kuruno who was standing aside.
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Kuruno didn't want to go, but he was not stupid. The Eastern Expeditionary Army said it was to destroy China, but it was just to prevent the old Taoist priests from Longhu Mountain from breaking through.
If you really want to break into the Middle Earth and destroy the ancestral home of Taoism, what if some old monster pops out of the Taoist gate?
The six-winged gods are so powerful that they can still run away if they can't be beaten. If they go by themselves, wouldn't they become cannon fodder?
"What, you don't want to go?"
The Seraphim suddenly looked at Kuruno, with a dangerous light flashing in his eyes. He was considering whether to kill Kuruno.
The Pope is stuck, this is a good opportunity!
"Gu Qi, come up here and surround and kill this old Taoist priest with me. As for the destruction of China, we will talk about it later!"
A holy light suddenly burst out from Kuruno's body, and the Pope's projection appeared in front of the Seraphim.
"Hmph, I'm not interested!"
The Seraphim snorted coldly and rejected the Pope's proposal.
Why are you a great king while I have nothing to do with you?
With this skill, he can go in and swallow countless blood meals.
The pope's projection appeared, and the six-winged god did not bother Kuruno anymore. His wings shook slightly and turned directly into a stream of light, flying towards the Middle Earth.
Looking at the departing Seraphim, the Pope snorted coldly, saying he was seeking death, no wonder he was there!
Even he had never thought about destroying China. It was a good thing that this idiot dared to rush in so recklessly.
But it's okay, let him try China's hidden methods.
The Six-Winged God was very fast and had reached the mainland of China in the blink of an eye.
He didn't even bother to take a look at those mortal cities. Anyway, he could kill them anytime he wanted.
On the contrary, the traditions of those Taoist sects were very attractive to him. Now that he had the divine elixir in hand, his ambitions became even more expanded.
Perhaps, you can devour the Chinese monks and use the avenue of Western faith to help you break through and reach the realm of ancient sages.
Thinking of this, the Seraphim couldn't help laughing wildly.
A Taoist disciple was directly broken through the mountain guarding formation by the six-winged god. He opened his mouth and sucked in, and immediately countless figures flew towards his mouth.
belch!
With a burp, thick blood emanated from his mouth.
After enjoying this feeling for a while, the Six-Winged God continued to kill towards the next Taoist order.
