Countless sky fires were like heavy rain, whistling and falling from the sky.

Outside the mountains of Mingzhu, a fluorescent protective magic array suddenly rose. The area of ​​this magic array is so vast that it is rare in the world that it actually covers more than a thousand mountains.

The sky fire hit the protective magic circle and was immediately bounced up, flying towards the sky.

In the void, Qin Nantu's expression remained unchanged and she was still laughing wildly.

"Hmph! I see when your mountain guarding array can last, and continue to burn it!"

call!

The sky fire was like a waterfall, whistling and smashing towards the guardian magic circles of the mountains.

In just five breaths, the guardian magic circle began to become shaky.

Without the infusion of Mingzhu Mountain's spiritual energy and the blessing of the formation pivot, it is a miracle that the guardian array outside the mountains can last for such a long time in the overwhelming sky fire.

At this moment, a white palm suddenly appeared in the void.

The jade palm appeared out of thin air in the void without any warning. With a light white palm, all the heavenly fire was immediately caught by the jade palm, without any omission.

"Ah! Mingzhu Martial Saint!"

Qin Nantu screamed in surprise, turned around and ran away in his arms.

Yingbai's palm gently twisted, and all the sky fire turned into ashes. At this moment, a light "Huh" sound suddenly sounded in the void.

The giant palm appeared again behind Qin Nantu. Previously, the giant palm slapped it down with one palm, which made the sky net formed by Feng Zhen in all directions shaking.

"Saint Ancestor, save me!"

Qin Nantu shouted and pounced on the giant palm, his previous arrogance disappeared.

Shangguan Qingluan stared at the void with excited eyes. She murmured to herself: "It's Lord Saint! Lord Saint has taken action, we are saved!"

Behind her, all the senior officials of the Mingzhu Sect became extremely excited.

In the past, I only heard the various miracles of Mingzhu Martial Saint, but today I was able to see the Holy Face, although it was just a white palm.

But that white palm represents the Pearl Martial Saint!

Among the mountains, in front of the temples, and in the pavilions, countless disciples rushed out one after another.

At first, they were all full of anger and awesome in fighting, but when they saw the overwhelming sky fire, they all became pale and despair.

However, as soon as despair rose, a huge white palm immediately brought them hope.

"God! Could that huge white jade palm be the Holy Lord?"

"It must be Lord Saint Lord! The giant palm that slapped at Laoshan before must be the clone of Yang Sheng. When the clone of Yang Sheng comes out, who can fight against it? Only Lord Saint Lord."

"In my lifetime, I can see the Holy Lord and the Holy Lord, and I will have no regrets even if I die."

The disciples of Mingzhu Sect on the mountains all became extremely excited and had a sense of fighting.

Shangguan Qingluan looked at the huge white palm in the void and was excited for a moment, but soon her mood became extremely heavy again.

Perhaps only she knew that the white palm was actually just a projection of the mind of Mingzhu Martial Saint.

The huge palm in front of Qin Nantu suddenly slapped at the white jade palm in the void.

The infinite pressure caused cracks to appear on the mountain protection array outside the Mingzhu Mountains.

Yingbai responded calmly with her palm, and also her palm prints to the giant palm.

boom!

A loud noise shook the sky and resounded through the void!

The mountains of Mingzhu swayed, and countless cracks were added to the guardian formation of the mountains.

Even the Pearl Mountain, which was shaking under the Bafangfeng Zhen, shook three times and shook three times.

The battle between saints is enough to move mountains and seas, burn mountains and shake mountains and mountains!

Countless Pearl disciples were all over the ground by this shocking shock.

Even Shangguan Qingluan's body shook.

Qin Nantu stood in the void, facing the pressure of the saint, he simply pushed the treasure gourd towards his forehead and muttered something in his mouth.

Suddenly, a golden light enveloped him. Under the protection of the treasure gourd, he could barely be too embarrassed under the shock and aftermath of the saint's fight.

But he still couldn't help but vomited an old mouthful of blood.

Perhaps because he didn't want to hurt the innocent, Yingbai's palm wrapped around the giant palm and gradually flew into the void outside the domain.

The deafening sound gradually faded away.

Yang Sheng's clone and Mingzhu Martial Saint's thought projection all went to the outer void.

As soon as the power of the saint disappeared, Qin Nantu suddenly became vibrant again. He suddenly poured the treasure gourd in his hand, and countless heavenly fires sprayed on the Mingzhu Mountains again.

Shangguan Qingluan was on Mingzhu Mountain, looking through the sky net at the mountains covered by the sky fire, and she was immediately angry and embarrassed.

Once the Bafang seal is turned on, it can only be closed after 24 hours. Within these twenty-four hours, no one can think of leaving Mingzhu Mountain half a step away.

The projection of the Holy Lord's thoughts entangled Yang Sheng's clone had already gone away. At this moment, Shangguan Qingluan felt a sense of powerlessness in a cocoon.

Today, when the saint was crowned, Lin Yi suddenly appeared and took the saint away, which aroused her anger. In anger, she opened the eight directions of Feng Zhen, but unexpectedly, the Qin Feng Sect took advantage of the loophole.

Now, Qin Nantu cannot break through Feng Zhen from all directions, but Shangguan Qingluan cannot leave Mingzhu Mountain either.

Could it be that she just watched her disciples burned to death by Tianhuo?

After thinking a lot, Shangguan Qingluan held her forehead with her hands, her eyes as cold as a knife. Anyone who knew her knew that at this moment, the sect leader was really angry.

The sect leader was angry and the consequences were very serious!

The aunt of the Skylark came over carefully and asked tentatively: "Sect Master, what should we do next? We can't watch it..."

"What else can I do? Once the Bafang seal is turned on, it can only be closed after 24 hours."

Shangguan Qingluan's eyes trembled, and the phoenix power swept the audience!

"The disaster was caused by that little beast Lin Yi!" Shangguan Qingluan gritted her teeth and said, "Elder Yunluan, go and interrogate the Shangguan Xuaner sisters! The other elders are all here to command the disciples outside to avoid the sky fire and actively prepare for the war."

Everyone respectfully accepted the order.

At this moment, a loud noise suddenly came from the sky!

The guardian magic circle outside the Mingzhu Mountains shattered, and countless heavenly fires hit the mountains, smashed into the palaces and pavilions, immediately igniting a raging fire.

For a moment, screams, moans, scolding, roars, roars, and various sounds mixed together to form a scene like the arrival of the doomsday.

"Damn it! The magic circle was still broken by Qin Nantu!"

Shangguan Qingluan stomped her feet heavily.

Boom!

The rocks under her feet suddenly turned into stone chips.

The elders of the Mingzhu Sect and the guardians looked at the scene of hell coming outside, with ferocious faces and gritted their teeth, but they could do nothing.

Now, they are like birds in cages, wanting to rush out for rescue, but they are powerless and can only watch their disciples and disciples bury themselves in the sea of ​​fire.

Qin Nantu stood in the void, laughing wildly.

"Shangguan Qingluan, have you seen that the mountain guarding formation of your Mingzhu Sect is vulnerable under my heavenly fire. I will give you one last chance to hand over the holy book and spare you from death." Qin Nantu laughed.
Chapter completed!