"Ah, Junior Sister Qiu!" In the Five Elements Sect, a male cultivator suddenly roared and rushed out desperately, trying to save a woman who was hit in the chest by a flying spear.
"Hey, you're too late, die!" A monk from the enemy suddenly took a step forward, holding a spear, and was about to kill the seriously injured woman.
At this moment, an invisible and majestic pressure enveloped the entire battlefield. Everyone's movements slowed down and almost stopped. Their faces were frozen in place with frightened expressions, motionless.
The enemy monk holding a spear made a loud bang, his whole body exploded, and he died completely.
"Sure enough, they are the troops from Muxia Palace and Mutian Sect. Let me search for their souls!" In the sky, a blazing light flashed, and Han Feng and Murong Xue appeared above them. Han Feng looked down at them and said lightly Let’s talk.
After saying this, his soul power spread out and penetrated into the soul sea of more than fifty enemies like lightning. After searching with all his strength, he immediately obtained a lot of information he wanted to know.
"Senior sister, the remaining forces of the Eastern Seven Branches have now retreated to the Sanyemen area, and are currently fighting a decisive battle with the troops from Muxia Palace and Mutian Sect. We should go there immediately, and we should still be able to catch up!" Han Feng immediately sent a message. Give it to Murong Xue so that she won't worry too much.
"It's not too late, let's go there quickly." Murong Xue's face relaxed slightly, and she was about to fly away.
"Okay!" Han Feng nodded, and before leaving, he waved his hand, causing all the monks from Muxia Palace and Mutian Sect to scream and bleed to death.
The disciples of the Five Elements Sect couldn't help but sigh with emotion as they looked at the light that was disappearing so fast. They were overjoyed for a moment. The tall fake elixir man even said excitedly: "This time we are saved!"
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Storms and clouds gathered in Sanyemen, nearly a hundred thousand miles away, and the sky was shrouded in a large dark cloud. The wind howled, lightning and thunder thundered, as if it was the end of the world!
In addition to the long-dead Black Demon Sect, in just three days, the Xuanqing Sect, Hundred Beasts Sect, Five Elements Sect, Yuling Sect and Guiyun Sect on the East Seven Branches retreated one after another, as if abandoning their helmets and armor. Arrive at Sanyemen and make the final struggle.
Dozens of alchemy-forming monks and nearly 3,000 returning disciples gathered here. It could be said that the elite monks from the seven eastern branches were all gathered here.
However, all of them had a hint of despair on their faces, because the strength of the combined team of Mu Xia Gong and Mu Tian Sect was stronger than the strength of their two sects and four sects. There are more than twenty monks, more than twice as many as all of them combined.
"Bang bang bang..."
At this moment, the monks from Muxia Palace and Mutian Sect continued to launch fierce attacks on the defensive formation of the Sanyemen, erupting with endless sounds and roars that shook all directions.
There is a tall tree with only three leaves growing in the inner gate area of the Sanye Gate. With the blessing of many monks from the East Seven Branches, each of its leaves now exudes a completely different light, which are yellow, green and red. The colors, entangled with each other, united together to hold up a curtain of light, which overlapped with the original defensive formation of Sanyemen to form an extremely powerful defense. It managed to hold on and was not broken by Muxia Palace and Mu Tianzong. .
More than 200 alchemy monks from Muxia Palace and Mutian Sect flew out, hovered in the air, and began to use their magic weapons. Without any extra words, they faced the three-color light curtain of the Sanye Gate. Keep attacking.
There was another loud bang, the void was violently distorted, colorful lights overlapped, all kinds of turbulent currents flew, hissed, and electric light shot out.
"call……"
This space was finally exploded, revealing extremely dark cracks, which were densely packed like scars in the sky and stretched outside the defense formation of the three-leaf gate. From time to time, there would be fierce friction with it, making harsh sounds and sparks flying.
The entire three-color light curtain began to shake, as if it would collapse at any time, but in the end it stabilized and did not collapse.
"Tianlongmen's base camp in the main line has been defeated by our two ancestors with supreme strength. These remnants have no way out, and no one will come to rescue them. We must annihilate them quickly. We must root out the grass. , to avoid future troubles!" Suddenly, more than a dozen people with magnificent auras flew up in the Muxia Palace camp. They were the great monks who had completed the formation of pills. Among them, an old man with white hair and a childlike face was even more powerful. He seemed to have surpassed the level of complete formation of pills. Big shot, it was he who shouted loudly.
After saying this, he took the lead and punched the three-color light curtain of the three-leaf gate. Like a thunderous strike, it directly dented a large piece of the three-color light curtain, which shows his strength.
"Everyone, let's take action together. We can't delay it any longer. We have to go back and defend our sect to prevent other sects in the main line from taking advantage of it!" The old man's eyes were like lightning and he shouted again.
The other great monks in Muxia Palace who had completed the formation of pills also took action one after another. Some even began to arrange formations and join forces to attack. They unleashed a powerful blow comparable to that of a half-step psychic, causing the three-color light curtain to tremble and sway. , a feeling of complete collapse.
Screams could be heard from time to time inside the Three-leaf Gate. It was obvious that some low-level monks suffered backlash and died.
However, those pill-forming monks still clung to their respective positions, each of them continued to perform secret techniques, injecting immense power into the sky-reaching tree in the inner gate area, maintaining it to continue to release even brighter three-color rays of light. , as long as it can last.
They know better than anyone else that once the formation is broken, any one of them will face great danger, and it is very likely that the entire army will be annihilated.
So they will not give up no matter what. Anyway, their two sects and four sects arranged for some core disciples to leave early in the morning and scatter them in the world, leaving behind fire, so they will not really be wiped out.
As for whether they would stay to guard their respective foundations, they were just taking a chance, thinking that Mu Xia Palace and Mu Tian Sect would not take the risk of killing them all. After all, these two medium-sized sects also had to guard against other sects that were like wolves and tigers around them. They took the opportunity to attack their respective mountain gates. Because of this, they retreated from the main meridian to the Eastern Seven Branches.
But who would have thought that after Mu Xiagong and Mu Tianzong broke through the Tianlongmen base camp, they immediately divided their troops into two groups to pursue the fleeing Tianlongmen monks, reaching the East Seventh Branch and the East Eighth Branch, all the way south, sweeping across the world.
The original Ming Luo Sect and Mo Yun Sect could no longer summon all the monks from the two branches to unite against the fierce attack of Mu Xia Palace and Mu Tian Sect.
They became scattered and fought on their own, which gave Muxia Palace and Mu Tianzong the opportunity to attack them one by one. From this, it evolved into the current situation. In the end, they had to gather together to fight with these two middle-class people. The sect fought stubbornly.
