Wu Fei'er, the envoy of the White Lotus Sect, suddenly fell to his knees on the ground and shouted wildly: "Master, have mercy! Heavenly execution is coming... If this continues, millions of innocent people will die!"

The leader of the White Lotus, whose eyes were soaked in blood, seemed unable to hear the other party's pleading and only focused on increasing his magic power.

There was also an elder from the White Lotus Sect who sneered and said: "Those so-called upright and famous families care about the lives and lives of the people nearby. Will we, the demonic people, be soft-hearted?"

Wu Feier still begged: "Even if the leader doesn't care about the life and death of the people, he should think about the lives of those three thousand brothers. They are all your disciples who have followed you through life and death! Leader, have mercy, leader, have mercy!"

The leader of the White Lotus seemed to have heard Wu Fei'er's plea. He glanced around and saw three thousand white-clothed sect members holding iron shields riddled with holes. They stood fearlessly in the storm, silently waiting for fate, or perhaps

It is the choice of the leader of the White Lotus.

The leader of the White Lotus Sect hesitated for a moment, then a vast and boundless aura hit him in the face like a rolling ocean wave.

"Protector!" Wu Feier roared wildly and stood in front of the leader of the White Lotus Cult. A group of white-clothed disciples rushed forward at the same time, neatly standing side by side in front of the leader of the White Lotus Cult.

There was a loud "bang" sound, and the leader of the White Lotus felt hot blood rushing to his face. When he opened his eyes, Wu Fei'er spurted blood and fell to the ground. The members of the white-clothed sect were flying with flesh and blood, and the deformed steel shield landed in front of the leader of the White Lotus, near or far, like a ball.

The dilapidated city wall continues their master's mission of protecting him during his lifetime.

Wu Feier struggled to get up, and another group of white-clothed cult members also rushed over, intending to fight against the energy of heaven and earth with their flesh and blood.

A moment ago, the leader of the White Lotus was still using the lives of his subordinates to break the Five Elements Formation. But at this time, the guards who sacrificed their lives to rush in, and Wu Fei'er's figures who protected the leader with their lives, suddenly appeared in front of the leader of the White Lotus, touching the waves in her heart.

Hot tears mixed with blood rolled down the cheeks of the White Lotus Cult Leader.

"ah--"

The leader of the White Lotus roared loudly and withdrew the spell. The moment the sword energy, which was shaped like the Milky Way, was shot out from her fingertips, the incoming energy was dispersed into smoke. At the same time, she also waved her palm to knock away the bodyguard.

The Lord’s white-clad congregation.

The leader of the White Lotus took a deep breath and said in a low voice: "Everyone retreat, I will use my martial arts to compete again with the old Taoist Qingxu."

In the distance, the leader of the nine sects, Taoist Master Qingxu, also knew that the situation was serious. After knowing for sure that the White Lotus leader had dispersed his spells, he slowly gathered his power and transformed into the "Yin Yang Nine Palaces Formation" that was continuously activated, and led his subordinates to arrive in awe.

When Wu Feier saw the Heavenly Punishment receding and the Heavenly Tribulation gradually disappearing, she breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Thank you, Master!"

The leader of the White Lotus said solemnly: "Instruct all ministries, this battle is a duel between me and the leaders of the nine sects, and no one in the cult is allowed to interfere!"

After the voice fell, the leader of the White Lotus shouted again: "Where are the banner leaders, the directors of the execution hall, and the law enforcement elders?"

"My subordinate is here!"

"Taoist Priest Qingxu is my target. You can find your own opponent. You can only die in battle and not be defeated!"

"yes!"

All the masters of the White Lotus Sect responded in unison. Although there were only a few of them, they were like thousands of troops, with great majesty.

The leader of the White Lotus Sect walked forward with tiger steps, facing Taoist Master Qingxu with murderous intent.

The fierce murderous aura was gradually accumulated within a two-foot space by the masters of the two opposing teams. It was like waves swept by two opposing strong winds, churning with anger and anxiously attacking left and right. Unless one party was completely defeated, it could not be calmed down.

Leader Bailian raised his hands slightly: "It's been a long time, fellow Taoist Qingxu?"

Taoist Master Qingxu said coldly: "In the battle in the past, we couldn't win or lose, and I felt deeply regretful about it. Today, we meet on a narrow road, so please give me your advice without hesitation!"

In the midst of these words, no movement was seen between the two people, but two streams of true energy were seen pouring out like vast rivers, mixed with the power of thunder, and turned into a torrent.

At that impossible angle, it transformed into hundreds of red-chained ghost snakes, with their sharp fangs spread out, and their heads were moving around to devour each other, frantically searching for any flaw in the opponent's body-protecting energy.

In just this moment, the two colleagues marveled at each other's profound skills, and it would be impossible to create an opportunity without fighting with their unique skills.

Leader Bailian and Taoist Master Qingxu raised their hands and shouted:

"please!"

Following the command, the two of them did not hesitate, and struck forward at the same time, with their four palms intersecting, and their energy surged wildly, pushing both sides eight steps away, leaving room for the two of them to fight to the death.

Taoist Priest Qingxu's palms circled with thunder and lightning, lasing lightning, and bursts of thunder. The "Seven Wonders of Thunder and Lightning" were unrivaled in the world.

The leader of the White Lotus cult is surrounded by black energy, monsters appear, ghosts appear everywhere, and the "cloud ghost guards" are strange in the martial arts world.

Upon seeing this, Taoist Master Qingxu couldn't help but feel ecstatic. He secretly thought that the White Lotus Cult Leader was using very sneaky tactics and was not very elegant. His Seven Thunder and Lightning Skills were the nemesis of evil martial arts. He was so proud that he fiercely stimulated his true energy and used the overbearing "Thunder to punish evil spirits".

Rushing in wildly, forty-nine rays of lightning covered a ten-foot radius, killing where the evil spirits gathered.

The first burst of lightning fell! In an instant, cold light burst out, and the light flashed sharply! The figure of the White Lotus leader seemed to be torn into pieces by lightning.

In an instant, the second thunderstorm came one after another. Suddenly, three feet away from Taoist Master Qingxu, a face was reflected. It was as red as blood and covered with scales. It had a pair of right horns like a deer and a face full of red scales.

, seems to be a legendary mythical beast.

"dragon!"

Taoist priest Qingxu was still exclaimed.

The voice of the leader of the White Lotus came thickly: "I didn't expect that the skill of fellow Taoist Qingxu has reached the level of 'controlling the air and drawing the thunder'. Have you already touched the edge of the integration of magic and martial arts? But what a pity! If Qingxu

Fellow Taoist Xu knows that I have mastered the 'Eight Crazy Dragon Techniques', so I won't be stupid enough to use the thunder and lightning magic to fight against me."

Suddenly, the thunder and lightning in the sky sucked a dragon's claw into the palm of his hand, compressed it into a lightning ball, and hit Taoist Priest Qingxu's Dantian with lightning speed.

Taoist Priest Qingxu retreated in shock and rushed to protect his body with innate energy. The leader of the White Lotus, surrounded by dragon shadows, also rushed in quickly, and the fists he punched turned into dragon claws holding the white lotus.

The white lotus flying between the five dragon claws rotated like a drill, piercing through the body-protecting Qi of Taoist Master Qingxu, and suddenly attacked the opponent's Dantian. After a sudden shock, the lotus petals

Among the flying shadows, Taoist Priest Qingxu spurted three feet of blood from his mouth, flew backwards five feet, and fell to the ground.

The leader of the White Lotus smiled coldly, no longer seeing clearly the life and death of Taoist Master Xu, and turned around to look into the arena. He stood with his hands behind his back, looking proud of the sky, and the aura of self-respect emerged spontaneously.

"Is this the end? I thought the world would fall apart?" Mo Ningxiang, who was watching the battle in the Yanzi Tower, obviously felt that the battle between the leader of the White Lotus and the old Taoist Qingxu was not satisfying.

Mo Sanmo rolled his eyes at him and said, "I'm really stupid at practicing magic. You see clearly, the range between the two of us has not exceeded ten feet! Only masters like them can use their devastating power to destroy the world."

Control it within a few feet, without harming our troops..."
Chapter completed!