Seeing the crowd of people in the Shenwu Saint Temple rising up and attacking. On the lonely peak in the distance, Jin Wuming held a war bow in his hand, and the arrows were covered with bow strings, pointing directly to the people in the Shenwu Saint Temple, ready to go.

But at this moment, the Immortal Tongtian on the side pressed Jin Wuming's shoulder and asked, "What are you doing, boy?"

"Is there any need to ask?" Jin Wuming raised his eyebrows and said, "Of course, it's a gap. Haven't you seen that these guys have started to set up formations? Taking advantage of the fact that the Divine Martial Array has not been completed, you will first open a gap to let Young Master Yuan break through. Otherwise, if this formation is 10% of it, you can't even leave."

Hearing this, Immortal Tongtian gave him a blank look and said, "I said you boy, you are a ghost spirit in business, but why are you so unsophisticated in this battle? After fighting for so long, you haven't seen it yet?"

Jin Wuming looked puzzled and asked back, "What did you see?"

Immortal Tongtian shook his head helplessly and said, "What should I say to you? That kid has the will of a god. He cuts melons and vegetables before and what others are. If he really wants to break through, he will have left long ago. Will he have to wait until now?"

"This seems to make some sense, but..." Jin Wuming hesitated for a while, then frowned and said, "If you don't leave now, wait until they complete the arrangement of the Divine Martial Array, and with Shang Yunwu who was eyeing her, wouldn't this situation be even more unfavorable? If you don't leave, Young Master Yuan, what do you want to do?"

Immortal Tongtian looked at the battlefield coldly, his expression in his eyes became a little solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "The same sentence, just wait and see. This kid has a vicious aura. I always feel that he has not tried his best yet. Grandma, which old man taught such a monster."

"The problem is..."

"Don't have so many questions. Look, the little girl over there is more nervous than you. Haven't you started now? Why are you a big man anxious?"

Between the words of the two, the battle of siege and killing in the Shenwu Temple has become fierce.

Ning Lingyun was injured and Meng Xian'er presided over the Divine Martial Arts Formation, so now there are only six of the twelve gods left, Lin Qingyun, Li Changge, Mu Zhibai, Qin Yuelong, Lei Xiaocang and Hou Yunxuan.

These people know Ning Yuan and have had a feud.

Lin Qingyun and Li Changge are the chief disciples of the Sword Technique of Tianyin Pavilion. When Ning Yuan first came to Tianyin Pavilion with Su Muwanqing, because of Fairy Jue's nine robbery pills, Tianyin Pavilion attacked Ning Yuan. As a result, Ning Yuan beat these two chief disciples to death by Ning Yuan and defeated Ling Qiuxue, the leader of the Sword Sect. If it weren't for the God Realm Elder of Tianyin Pavilion, the Tianyin Pavilion might have been blown away by Ning Yuan at that time.

Mu Zhibai's situation is similar to that of the two. He was originally one of the nine swords in the Northern Region and was famous in the Northern Region. However, when he was in Xianyang City, Ning Yuan personally killed the Tianyin Tower, not only seriously injured Mu Zhibai and died, but also kidnapped Su Muwanqing away.

In that battle, Mu Zhibai not only almost lost his life, but also lost all his face and reputation. Later, under the guidance of his master, the elder of the Divine Martial Temple, he became one of the twelve divine generals. After his great strength, he wanted to seek revenge on Ning Yuan and let out this anger, but when he thought that Ning Yuan had disappeared when he left the seclusion, he kept this breath in his heart.

So now, when this enemy meets, he is naturally very jealous. Although he knows that Ning Yuan is powerful, he has killed more than ten temple elders in the realm of Earth Calamity, and then defeated Ning Lingyun in a few moves. However, the momentum of siege and killing has been achieved, and the Shenwu Temple has an advantage, and Lin Qingyun and others are not afraid at all.

Only two sword roars were heard, Lin Qingyun and Mu Zhibai came out together and attacked Ning Yuan first.

The soul of the divine martial arts inherited by Lin Qingyun is precisely cultivated by the way of life and death, which is extremely compatible with Lin Qingyun. Therefore, among the twelve divine generals, Lin Qingyun's strength is also not weak. The life and death sword in his hand slashed through the sky, and two life and death auras, one black and one white, suddenly appeared on the sword edge of the holy soldier, operating with the Tai Chi Yin and Yang power. At the moment when the sword was slashed out, life turned into a rolling death aura, and the sword edge of the holy soldier also became as solid as ink, faintly revealing a death breath that could wither all things.

Lin Qingyun attacked first, but Mu Zhibai came first. He heard the strong wind whistling, and a blue sword light was moving with the wind. Not only was the sword speed extremely fast, but the sharpness was even more fierce. Wherever the sword edge of the holy soldier passed, a deep blue sword mark appeared in the void, which could not be calmed down for a long time.

The front of life and death, the sword of Lingfeng, Lin Qingyun and Mu Zhibai took action, and they tried their best without reservation, with only offensive and no defensive.

Because now, they don’t need defense at all. Hundreds of powerful men from the innate divine realm surround and kill them. Under such a formation, it would be nice that Ning Yuan could defend without any gaps. He also wanted to draw out his strength to fight back. Do you really think he is the top strong man in the realm of the heavenly tribulation?

In just a moment, the swords of the two of them arrived in the sky, one left and one right, and they went straight to Ningyuan.

"The wind is easy to scar!"

But Ning Yuan's figure flipped, the sword in his hand roared, and a cold light burst out, slashing across the void, shaking the two swords head-on.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Two clanging sounds sounded, and Lin Qingyun and Mu Zhibai's figures appeared, shook back several steps, their mouths were filled with blood, and the hand holding the sword became bright red. What's even more terrifying was that there was a deep sword mark on the sword bodies of the holy soldiers in their hands.

The sword marks passed by, causing the holy soldier to tremble slightly, as if he was crying in a tragedy.

The power of a sword has even suffered such damage to the inherited holy soldiers. If the two of them were not the inherited holy soldiers, what would it be? Where would the sword mark appear?

Feeling the inherited holy soldiers trembling in their hands, Lin Qingyun and Mu Zhibai's expressions changed in horror, and then they retreated without thinking.

Although this strong attack was cut by Ning Yuan's sword, their goal had been achieved.

Even at the moment Lin Qingyun and Mu Zhibai retreated, Li Changge and Sha Polang had already arrived together. Li Changge transformed his hands with both hands, condensed the magic seal with one hand, and gathered the true energy with the other hand, and then blasted out his palms, suppressing the power like a mountain. It was the move of combining martial arts and martial arts.

However, Ning Yuan's sword edge was horizontal, and several sword shadows emerged horizontally. In an instant, the two palms were shattered.

Li Changge didn't care about this. After a cold smile, he pulled away. Then he saw the three men of Sha Polang roaring and surrounded Ning Yuan with a triangular force. Then he saw three stars appear behind the three men. Among the starlight, a dragon, a tiger, and a wolf, three beasts, roaring constantly, shaking the sky and the earth.

Kill the wolf!

These three people are extremely special among the twelve divine generals. When they fight, they always join forces, as if they are one. Their inherited holy soldiers are also very special, either swords or swords, or guns or halberds, but three stars, seven kills, Pojun and Greedy Wolf.

The Seven Killings are the thiefs that disrupt the world.

Pojun is the general who occupies the world.

Greedy Wolf is a treacherous and deceitful man.

If in a peaceful and prosperous era, these three stars are demon stars. Once they appear, the world will be in chaos and the dynasty will end.

But if there are wars in a chaotic world, these three stars are the Ziwei Sui Star, which came into being, assisting the true name emperor to unify the world and become the emperor.

Ten thousand years ago, the God of Martial Arts unified the Northern Region and created the Divine Martial Arts Era. Among the disciples under him were the three stars of Shapolang.

Ten thousand years later, Emperor Wu also unified the Northern Region and won the position of the Northern Region Human Emperor. Among his twelve divine generals, the existence of Sha Polang is indispensable.

This Sha Polang is a powerful general, a brave general, and a killer general. When the Martial Emperor unified the Northern Region, it was these three people who cleared all obstacles for him and suppressed all the disobedient people bloodily.

Now, the three stars are taking action, and the three stars are shining brightly. The demon dragon roars, the white tiger roars, and the greedy wolf roars. The power of the three stars gathers one after another, turning into a triangular star array, trapping Ning Yuan in it.

"Um!"

Seeing this scene, a cold light flashed in Ning Yuan's eyes, a sword swept across, and a strong wind roared up, sweeping through the star formation. Suddenly, a series of starlight collapsed, making the three-star formation of Shapolang become shaky.

But the three of Sha Polang did not sound like Lin Qingyun and others, but maintained the star formation with three stars together to compete with Ning Yuan's sword force.

They knew that with their own three people, even if there were three stars in the Sha Polang formation, it would not be possible to trap Ning Yuan, but it didn't matter, as long as it could be delayed for a while, it would be enough.

Because now, Ning Yuan’s opponent is not just them Kill Polang and the other three.

Outside the three-star formation of Sha Polang, hundreds of elders in the Divine Martial Saint Temple stood in the air, and each of them saw true energy rolling around, twisting the void.

There are hundreds of masters in the innate divine realm, and dozens of powerful people who have entered the Earth Calamity.

It is true that these temple elders who have improved their cultivation with the Martial God Pill are vulnerable in front of Ning Yuan, but it is mainly Ning Yuan who activated Feng Zhijiyi and completely avoided the offensives of these temple elders. If he resisted with his body, Ning Yuan would never be unscathed.

Now, the three men of Sha Polang are surrounded by star formation and limit Ning Yuan to it. The elders of the Temple have a chance. A hundred people have a joint force to join forces to attack. Even the top powers of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm may not be able to resist it head-on. In combination with Ning Yuan, the innate divine realm is not.

If the quantity reaches a certain level, it is a qualitative change. Nowadays, the same is true. A hundred temple elders join forces, and one blow will surely destroy Ning Yuan here.

All this is a long story, but in fact, in the blink of an eye, while the three-person star formation of Sha Polang trapped Ning Yuan, the hundred elders of the Temple who had accumulated for a long time took action.

"boom!"

Hundreds of sounds rose up, forming a deafening roar. Hundreds of temple elders joined forces to exert their strength, and the dazzling light burst out of the true energy was like a roar of anger in the ocean, causing huge waves to subdue and swallow the space where Ning Yuan was.

"Ao Xiao Qian Feng!"
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