Two of the three airships were destroyed in the battle, and only one was still intact.
Yuan Yao photographed all the surviving people on the flying boat, found the monks who could control the flying boat, and asked everyone to take the flying boat back to Qiongju Enclave.
Many people are skeptical about this. Currently, the Enemy Transformation cultivator is unconscious and Fengyuan Continent is safe, but the situation in Qiongju Enclave is unknown. If he goes back, he may not know what he will face.
It's just that Feng Yuan Continent was originally a place where outer sect disciples lingered and worked, so most of the monks had low cultivation. Even the elders and deacons who held positions were only building foundation cultivation.
Therefore, in the face of Yuan Yao, a direct disciple of God Transformation and the savior of everyone, it was inconvenient for anyone to ask out their doubts.
But Yuan Yao seemed to have seen the clues and said calmly:
"It's not safe here."
His voice was slightly hoarse, and his eyes scanned the crowd with a heavy look under his messy hair.
There are obviously more questions, but people's floating hearts have somehow calmed down.
Watching the flying boat speed away, Yuan Yao lowered his head and stared intently at the unconscious enemy monks and the corpses of the disciples they killed.
The calmness in his eyes suddenly broke, and there was a hint of madness.
The chains vibrated, and the sound of metal friction could be heard endlessly. He held his head and pulled his hair with his fingers, breathing heavily from his throat.
His facial features became distorted, showing an expression of painful struggle, and his eyes were sometimes clear and sometimes crazy.
"Calm down... calm down! Don't think about it! Don't think about it... There is something that must be done now... We have to save people, yes, save people..."
He kept mumbling until his voice trailed off.
Yuan Yao remained motionless, and for a moment, his anger seemed to dissipate, as if he had turned into a stone.
Then he came to life again, raised his head, his bloodshot eyes were full of exhaustion, but shining with a scorching light.
Gold and iron clank, and the chains break through the air.
The streamers connected with each other and rushed to the next continent without hesitation.
Silence enveloped Feng Yuan Continent.
However, this peace did not last long.
Just a few breaths after Yuan Yao left, three rays of light descended from far to near.
The visitors were three Jindan monks. The identity tokens around their waists indicated that one of them was an elder and the other two were inner disciples.
The three of them frowned at the scene in front of them and released their spiritual consciousness to patrol around.
When they discovered that there were no more normal monks in Feng Yuan Continent, their faces suddenly darkened, and their fierce eyes revealed anger and dissatisfaction.
That look was very much like a ferocious beast that had lost its prey.
Not paying attention to the unconscious "similar people", the three of them dispersed without saying a word, pouring their anger on various buildings.
There was a roar and smoke rising everywhere. Roof tiles collapsed, utensils were damaged, and a large amount of materials were burned.
In the rising smoke, more figures were vaguely approaching.
The entire Feng Yuan Continent was in ruins in the blink of an eye.
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"Taichuguan suffered a big loss this time."
Ji Jie Bi sighed and said.
"When the leader first arrived at the scene, the demon clan didn't take any action. They deliberately let him go back to arrange for the disciples to evacuate, and everyone gathered together, so that Taichu Temple would suffer maximum losses. When he arrived with the Taoist tools from the town, he would kill Taichu in one fell swoop. Let the three strongest people hold them back. This is the time the demon clan wants, right?"
Jing Yingrong withdrew part of her consciousness from a few people who were temporarily safe, and said "hmm" indifferently.
Ji Jie Bi sighed again: "I really didn't expect it to be such a magical power."
Ji Sha Jian: "Taichu Guan would never have thought of it."
"Yes, who would have expected that the correct process of gathering a crowd to coordinate the process would play into the demon clan's hands."
Ji Jie Bi laughed helplessly.
Ji Yanzhu said in a tone of pure wonder: "So many people died."
Ji Sha Jian: "It's quite a lot, that is, most of them were sent out, otherwise there would be more."
Ji Jie Bi: "In addition to the casualties of the disciples, the most serious thing is the damage to the foundation. No wonder the demon clan wants to use this magical power for the mountain gate instead of the battlefield. Taichu Guan has accumulated so much wealth over the years. After this battle, I don’t know how much money will be left." become."
As if in response to its words, a star blasting cannon blasted out a ball of fire, targeting Daojun Yunmeng in the air.
Although the previous strongest attack mode, which was comparable to the self-destruction power of a Mahayana monk, could no longer be activated for a short period of time, the normal mode could still be used.
Attacks in normal mode cannot pose a threat to characters like Yunmeng Daojun, but if the frequency is high, it is still a little troublesome.
But attacking too frequently comes at the expense of the star blaster's own damage and the overdraft of the power of the earth's veins.
Two star-exploding cannons were seen roaring alternately, and fireballs exploded one after another around Taoist Yunmeng, Taoist Tongsheng and the leader. The black barrel showed signs of cracking, and the nearby ground seemed to have been ravaged beyond recognition.
The enemy monks who controlled these two star-blasting cannons didn't care about this.
The remaining five star-blasting cannons and the five guarding the mountain were either deliberately destroyed by the enemy monks, or were affected by the fighting underground and lost control, or were being fought for control by the enemy monks and normal monks.
The two Dao Lords and the leader had no time to take care of this matter, because they were facing not only the Star Exploding Cannon at the moment, but also attacks from their fellow sects.
Four Mahayana monks, two formation masters, and one tool master, a total of seven people, surrounded the three people.
Originally, if they were really enemies, it would not take long for the leader and others to kill these seven enemy monks. But now the opponent is clearly controlled by the demon clan's magical power, and it is not yet known whether he can recover. Such an important group of people, the three of them naturally want to save their lives.
It was not easy to capture this group of people alive, so the three of them were held back, making it difficult to escape for a while.
In this delayed moment, the entire mountain gate was a mess of smoke and dust, and there was blood for thousands of miles.
The lives of countless disciples, as well as countless buildings, palaces, and secrets of laws, were all lost in the hands of fellow disciples.
The ladder to the sky that Taichu Guan had built over the long years was on the verge of collapse on this day.
Seeing this situation in the eyes of the three weapon spirits, they could only get a few words of emotion.
"Tsk, we can't destroy the door anyway."
Putting these words aside, Ji Sha Jian changed the subject and said: "How can Qingling Taoist species react to such a thing?"
Ji Jie Bi: "He must be a natural nemesis. It's just a coincidence."
The two of them talked about the scene just now.
Just when Taichu Guanshan Gate was plunged into chaos caused by smoke, there was only one exception.
Over the Qiongju Enclave, the shadow of a giant tree appeared out of thin air, with a green crown and lingering fresh air.
The smoke that hit the Qiongju Enclave seemed to be attracted, and all of it was thrown towards the shadow of the giant tree, and then was annihilated in an instant.
Therefore, Qiongju Enclave became the only place in the mountain gate that was protected from disasters.
Ji Yanzhu said regretfully: "It would be great if Qing were here. I want to talk to it about this matter. It will definitely be interested."
Ji Jie Bi: "If it and Yu knew that Taichu Guan had suffered this disaster, maybe what they would have thought was that they had the biggest opinions on Taichu Guan back then."
Ji Sha Jian snorted, "That's right, they both like to hold someone in their arms."
Jing Yingrong, who was divided into several things, suddenly answered: "Because I am very good."
"... Paying attention to three sects at the same time can't stop you from taking advantage of the opportunity to benefit yourself."
"I mainly focus on the Wufeng Sword Sect."
"Wufeng Sword Sect..." Ji Shajian paused, "I don't understand what their leader is thinking."
In the two light curtains in front, the scenes of Niya Palace and the mountain gate of Wufeng Sword Sect still appeared.
The situation of Niya Palace is similar to that of Taichu Guan, but Wufeng Sword Sect is much better.
Among the Wufeng Sword Sect, the number of monks attacked by the smoke was far less than that of the other two schools.
There is this difference only because of Mo Ci's sword.
