The members of the seven sects were hiding in the formation and were stunned by the amazing power of the demon army.

Lu Yunze looked at the opposite side and then on his side, and suddenly felt that this might be cold.

This is not at the same level at all! It looks like a regular army on the other side, and he is like a straw troupe.

Fuck it!

"What are you panic?" Feng Biyun shouted softly, shocking everyone's ears buzzing.

"We are also prepared this time. Under the alliance of the seven sects, the number of Jiedan cultivators is far greater than that of the other party. As long as you can withstand the first wave of attacks on the opposite side, we can take the opportunity to siege the opponent's Jiedan cultivators."

"We will deal with the rest of it, so you don't have to worry about it."

Feng Biyun's confident voice more or less dispelled the haze in everyone's hearts. Indeed, as long as the cultivators in the Killing Physical Stage can quickly decide the winner, no matter how many cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage are, it will be useless.

"Be ready and wait for the signal from fellow Daoist Luo from Lingbeast Mountain."

A green escape light suddenly flew out from the giant boat opposite, and two black escape lights followed not far behind.

Many black-clothed demon cultivators who were stepping on the flying sword also urged their magic weapons to slowly approach Wuming Wushan Mountain with more than a dozen huge double-winged monster snakes.

At first glance, it looks like a black storm sweeping over.

Everyone breathed stagnant until three rays of light flew to the top of the barren mountain, and hundreds of demon cultivators were waiting for the formation behind them.

"Take it!" The leader of the old man named Luo shouted loudly. The eyes of the two demon cultivators in the Killing Physical Stage behind him flashed with blood. He rubbed his hands and released two dragon-like blood lights, tearing down a layer of defensive ban on the nameless barren mountain to pieces. Dozens of huge stone houses inside and dozens of foundation-building cultivators were exposed.

As soon as the ban was broken, hundreds of demon cultivators took action, and the dark columns of light instantly flooded the entire nameless deserted mountain.

"Okay!" The old man surnamed Luo shouted loudly, and suddenly slashed out a blue blade wheel and rushed towards the two demonic Taoist elixirs.

At this moment, accompanied by the flash of spiritual lights, hundreds of seven sects of monks rushed out from all directions at the same time, surrounding the demon-door alliance.

Minghui, Fairy Nishang, and five or six early-stage cultivators of the Yu family of the Yu family of the Yu family rushed into the military formation and surrounded two magical elixirs with the old man named Luo. The bursting magic weapon spread for several miles, and the remaining power alone swept the dozen magical foundation building closest to the battlefield into ashes.

The old man surnamed Zhou from the Giant Sword Sect, Feng Biyun from the Jade Moon Sect, and the smooth old man from Lingbeast Mountain, three middle-stage monks from the Killing Boat went straight to the Giant Boat.

Dozens of demonic foundation-building guards next to the giant boat took action at the same time, releasing a black ray of light covering the sky and the sun swept across it.

Feng Biyun snorted coldly, opened her mouth and spit out a white ray of squirrel. The object rose wildly in the wind, turning into a dazzling white light hundreds of feet long, slashing fiercely on the black rays.

The black and white spiritual light flashed wildly, and for a moment it was in a stalemate.

A layer of terrifying inspiration appeared on Feng Biyun's face, and he raised his hand to release hundreds of white light threads, like hundreds of sharp blades, directly cutting the black glow into pieces.

The dazzling white light drove straight into it. Wherever it passed, dozens of magic foundation building directly turned into ashes, including people and magic weapons.

The dark giant boat let out a low buzz, and black runes emerged from the giant boat.

A hundred feet of white light was like thunder that penetrated the sky and the earth, and it hit the giant boat hard.

The black rune flashed slightly, and the astonishing white light suddenly disappeared as soon as it touched the rune, as if nothing had happened.

Only the giant boat slowly moved forward with constant speed, exuding an indescribable sense of oppression.

On the deserted mountain here, the demonic monk who reacted began to fight back.

Hundreds of black-clothed demon pedicels stepped on flying swords, spiraling like spirals. At first glance, it looked like a black tornado hurricane standing on the earth.

For a moment, the dark demonic energy danced wildly in the sky, and black beams of light shot out, forcing the monks of the seven sects to a disgrace.

The members of the Yinyue Sect gathered together, and a pair of men and women stood side by side, holding each other tightly with one hand, emitting strange lights of blue and red all over their bodies. Faced with the fierce attack of the demonic Taoism, the Yinyue Sect, who had red and blue all over their bodies, raised their other hands at the same time, emitting two red and blue light columns. For a moment, they fought with the demonic monks for a while.

The cultivators of the Giant Sword Sect flew with their swords, hovering around the Jade Moon Sect, constantly releasing extremely sharp sword energy, killing the demon monks who were trying to get close to it. In a short while, more than a dozen demon monks built the foundations on the spot.

The Spirit Beast Mountain and a group of people stood on the barren mountain, resisting the initial attack of the Demonic Way. Then they released a large piece of yellow poisonous fog, covering the entire nameless barren mountain.

The dozen winged giant snakes that followed the demon monks were fighting with them were fighting. Suddenly they smelled the yellow poisonous fog, and suddenly became crazy and spit out purple venom, covering the unexpectedly caught demon monks.

The disciples of the Qingxu Sect held whisks and jointly released white clouds and mists, taking down the attacks of many demon cultivators one by one, and they had enough to protect themselves for a while.

The other three sects of monks released magic weapons and fought with those monks of the devil.

Just... highlight a simple one!

The battle between these foundation-building monks is second to the point. The key to victory or defeat depends on whether the seven sects of the alchemy cultivators can fight quickly.

In just a moment, the many knots from the seven sects had suppressed the two demon knots. Although the blood light burst into the battle group, it looked extremely dangerous, but in fact, these two demon knots could not last long.

If these two were not afraid of death and had a cruel fighting method of exchanging life for life, the numerous knots of the seven sects would have been able to kill these two people long ago.

Seeing that the situation was tilting towards one side of the Seven factions, there were new changes on the battlefield on the other side.

When the old man surnamed Zhou from the Giant Sword Sect saw that Feng Biyun could not take the giant boat by means of his means, he immediately showed a solemn expression on his face. With his big sleeves, he waved his hair and released a three-foot-long bronze ancient sword.

It is the Chongxiao Sword that he relies on for fame.

The old man surnamed Zhou pointed forward, and the Chongxiao Sword made a clear sound, and disappeared in an instant.

The next second, a divine sword that penetrated the sky and the earth appeared above the giant boat, and it was the Chongxiao sword that had been magnified by many times.

"Your Excellency, this giant boat is really a good treasure. I just don't know if I can take this move from me to the sky!"

The old man surnamed Zhou looked a little pale and shouted loudly: "Imperial!"

The magic sword fell and collided with the giant boat. The runes flashed continuously and soon made a buzzing sound.

"Hmph!" Above the giant boat, the man in black snorted coldly.

A black light soared into the sky and turned into a nine giant snake more than twenty feet long in the sky. Nine ferocious heads spit out venom, instantly corroding the surface of the magic sword to a lot of holes.

The old man surnamed Zhou trembled and suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood.

The Divine Sword let out a low whine, turning into a white light and flew back to the old man named Zhou.

The white light dissipated, and the Chongxiao Sword, which had been transformed back into a three-foot bronze ancient sword, was already bumpy and dim.

The old man surnamed Zhou touched this natal magic weapon with heartache. This treasure was seriously damaged and it took at least twenty years of careful training to recover.

The nine giant snakes roared, accompanied by a burst of inspiration, and turned into a layer of lifelike embroidery attached to the man's black clothes.

The old man surnamed Zhou took the Chongxiao Sword back into his body, stared at the man in black, and slowly said:
Chapter completed!