The sky broke at dawn, and today's morning sun seemed to be much brighter. The Lord of the Red God Palace looked at the rolling cloud waves, and for some reason his heart agitated.
The army has already crossed the river that divides the east and west and is approaching within a mile of the formation. Shinto Ningyuan is also monitoring the status of the formation day and night. Some people came to report a few days ago, and many of the stubborn resistance of the old formation have been eliminated. It won't last long before it breaks down on its own.
As soon as the sun rose that day, Ning Yuan, who was on patrol, realized something was wrong. After scanning with his spiritual consciousness, he was overjoyed. He quickly blew the horn weapon in his hand and shouted loudly: "The formation is broken, the formation is broken!"
The evil cultivator who was bored waiting outside became interested and looked towards where Fenxuan was. He was just waiting for the Lord of the Red God Palace to issue an order to completely flatten the Great Lake and eliminate the old cultivator!
She slowly walked out of the tent, satisfied with the unstoppable power rising from the military formation. Fenxuan from the Blood Crow Sect, Rakshasa Mountain and other forces on both sides also purged the monks under their command, and they all prepared to attack. Due to the death of Gray Dove, the faces of the people of the Blood Crow Clan became more solemn, with killing intent in their eyes.
"Palace Master Scarlet God, I will send Elder Gray Jiu to die at the hands of the old cultivator. We will lead this battle!"
The person who spoke was the middle one among the three people Zhao Chun saw that day. His cultivation had reached Fenxuan Perfection, and he was the leader of the six Fenxuan who came from the Blood Crow Sect. However, Gray Jiu was dead now. There are only five Liufenxuan left here.
The four Shinto sects refused to give in to each other, and sometimes they seemed to be on an equal footing. With the death of Gray Dove in front of them, the Master of the Red God Palace and the others were not in a good mood, so they nodded and said, "Since fellow Taoist Peng Liang has this thought, I'll just follow the Blood Crow Sect."
Only then did Peng Liang feel relieved. Although Hui Jiu was not close to him, he was still a monk from the Blood Crow Clan. If the old cultivator's momentum was not severely wiped out in this battle, wouldn't it mean that others would use his blood to kill him? Are you looking down on Yamen?
He and the remaining four members of the Blood Crow Sect raised their hands to bow, and stepped on them with their feet. They immediately lined up in the air and shouted angrily: "The disciples of the Blood Crow Sect listen to the order and follow me to crush the old cultivator and kill the enemy with his head." Pay tribute to Elder Gray Jiu!"
Below, Ning Yuan stood in the air and waved the magical weapons in his hands together with the Zhuji who formed a military formation, raising endless evil aura!
The Lord of Chishen Palace calmly swept past several people behind him, and finally took out a pair of tambourines, held them in his palm, and beat them lightly several times. The monk's blood immediately surged, his true energy and energy surged, and his strength surged by several points:
"Disciples, listen to the order and go to war!"
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The army of evil cultivators, headed by the disciples of the Blood Crow Sect, had no resistance from the Taiyi Yuan Seal Formation, and quickly approached the location of the three sects by the lake, coming like a surging tide!
It's just that the old cultivators were not as panicked as they thought. Instead, the situation was calm, and no one came forward to respond to the enemy.
Seeing this, the evil cultivator from the Xuanzhong Middle School next to Peng Liang stepped forward and asked for help: "Great Elder, let me step forward to investigate first!"
"Can."
When Peng Liang responded, he took out a set of dominoes from his arms, walked forward a few steps, and was about to enter the Shangchenzong Mountain Gate in front of him. The people behind him saw his body suddenly pause, and the dominoes fell from his hand. After falling off the ground, before they could scream, a line of blood appeared on the back of the man's neck, and his head shot into the sky!
In the middle stage of Fenxuan, he was killed face to face!
Peng Liang was horrified for a moment and shouted repeatedly: "The old cultivators are cheating, retreat quickly, retreat quickly!"
However, the army of evil cultivators pressed so deeply into the territory, how could they just retreat? I was shocked to hear a "kill" order from the three sects by the lake, and the righteous cultivators who had been waiting for a long time immediately came to kill them. Peng Liang and other people from the Blood Crow Sect were the first to bear the brunt. In an instant, It was intercepted by several Fenxuan monks. The evil cultivator Fenxuan behind felt something bad. He wanted to retreat to his original position to observe the enemy's situation, but he saw a golden light appearing in the sky and intertwining chains all over the sky, completely blocking the left and right back roads!
"Fellow Taoist Fu Xiang, your methods are quite hidden!"
The girl came barefoot, with the dazzling light under her feet. She opened her mouth and spat out a mouthful of true energy. She pinched a hair-like silver needle from it, dropped it into her palm and played with it. Taoist Fu Xiang seized the opportunity to take action and stopped all the evil cultivators. Under the lock net, he smiled and praised.
Taoist Fu Xiang's magical power was the "Futian Ten Thousand Dharma Lock" that Luo Jiao had used back then. The latter was only a condensation cultivation, so the number of Dharma forms he could transform was naturally not as great as the former.
"It's a small skill, but I hope I can help you guys a little bit." He looked humble and did not dare to take advantage of Zhongxiao Twelve Fenxuan.
"Haha, Fellow Taoist Fu Xiang said it before," the girl was quite quirky and laughed at him, "Fellow Taoist, please watch me take down all these evil demon monks!"
With that said, she raised her foot to escape the light, and blew the silver needle in her palm towards Fenxuan of the Blood Crow Sect, who had no way to retreat. The silver needle was originally extremely small, but after receiving a mouthful of her true energy, it instantly turned into a spear, and actually penetrated straight through it. The chest and abdomen of an evil cultivator in the late stage of Fenxuan caused him to spit out blood!
Taoist Fu Xiang had a surprised look on his face. This barefoot girl was only in the late stage of Fenxuan, but she could deal with a monk of the same level without any effort. It was really terrifying!
He turned back to his mind, holding his breath and concentrating on controlling the lock net spread across the sky, preventing any evil cultivator from escaping. In his heart, he even guessed the meaning of the girl's words about the evil cultivator. After thinking about it carefully, he jumped up again behind him. Several people, including Tai Bing, Chi Zhou and other old cultivators from Dahu, have also joined the battle and are fighting fiercely with the evil cultivators.
Except for a few Fenxuan who were in charge of the gate, the rest of the Chongxiao Sect did not want to miss this opportunity to kill evil cultivators. Everyone saw the bare-belly Taoist with a beaded string around his neck, one hand touching his belly and the other hand on his waist. , stared and opened his mouth wide, all the evil cultivators' tricks turned into all kinds of Dharma light and was swallowed by him, and the beads on his neck also glowed purple and red.
The belly of the bare-belly Taoist was getting bigger and bigger, and he slapped his belly with his big palm, spitting out a powerful mysterious light from his mouth. An evil cultivator of Fenxuan could not resist it, and he was cut in half when he flew backwards!
Moreover, a sword cultivator ordered flying swords to fly out, and the water-bending cultivator summoned huge waves out of thin air. In short, all kinds of methods were used to show their magical powers, which was almost dazzling!
However, the most eye-catching one was Zhao Chun, the elder of Chongxiao Sect, who showed her sword intent. This was the first time Taoist Fu Xiang saw her show her power. When she stepped into the air, there were more than a thousand silver-white flying swords behind her, and she was flying in a row. Xuan Jian Xiu cannot compare with him!
She stood alone in the east of the Great Lake battlefield, and hundreds of evil cultivators did not dare to step forward. Wherever the flying sword went, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and heads were thrown up. It is said that one man can block the barrier and no one can open it. So!
Seeing this scene, the Master of Chishen Palace was even more shocked. After the incident at the Blood River Palace, the disciples in the sect suffered heavy casualties. The disciples who came this time had already hollowed out the sect. If the old cultivator was allowed to do this, If the massacre continues, Chishen Palace will fall into a situation of insecurity for decades to come!
She almost wanted to vomit blood in her heart, but she was also in a critical situation. She looked around with angry eyes and threw up the small drum in her hand. During the battle, the evil cultivator heard the drum sound like thunder, and the evil energy rolling around her body was difficult to contain. The Lord of the Red God Palace bit his silver teeth secretly and stood up. With a palm strike towards the monk in front of him, the body of Taoist Tai Bing, who was fighting fiercely with the evil cultivator, exploded into blood mist, and both body and soul were destroyed!
