Wind and Cloud Xiaoyao Xian

Chapter 423 Tianang Earth Array

The 108 disciples in white of Xiaoyao Sect immediately launched an offensive together, and the Tian Gangdi array was all launched. Although the overall strength of the disciples of the black witch religion was higher than that of the disciples in white, due to the weakness of the three elders Wu Meng just now, the morale was low. In addition, the momentum revealed by the Tian Gang Di array gave them a kind of Unable to match the feeling, under the decline, the two formations composed of hundreds of black witch disciples were suddenly washed away and fell into the encirclement of the disciples in white.

Mingying Zhenren did not participate in the battle situation, but first transferred Feng Xiaotian and Miao Shuyue to a distant mountain. After all, both of them were injured and it was not suitable to participate in the war. As for the winged tiger, it was a different species. After eating Feng Xiaotian's continuous elixir, the injury was much better at this moment, but it was not a risk. Fight.

The winged tiger is strong. Under the fight alone, no one is its opponent except Wumeng, who is entangled by the real people of the world. At this moment, on the periphery of the sky, there are seven or eight black witch disciples who died under its claws. .

However, Feng Xiaotian also released the pangolin, and ordered the pangolin to also wander around the periphery of the array, specializing in attacking and killing the disciples of the Black Witch Church who escaped from the array.

The pangolin was very excited after getting it. It kept walking through the ground. The disciples of the Black Witch Church often did not pay attention to the underground, and were soon attacked by it to kill many disciples of the Black Witch Church.

In this way, the pangolin and the winged tiger, one in the sky and the other in the underground. The disciples who killed the Black Witch Sect turned upside down. Anyone who narrowly escaped from the battle were chased by two monsters to death.

On that day, the fierce array was like a huge meat grinder, constantly swallowing and crushing the disciples of the Black Witch Sect, and the war situation was one-sided.

After all, Miao Shuyue is a disciple of the Black Witch Sect. Looking at the former peers being killed one after another, his eyes showed pity in his eyes. Looking at Feng Xiaotian, he wanted to stop talking several times. Thinking that the Black Witch Sect had a hatred of destroying the family in Zixia Sect, he did not dare to ask for it. He had to watch the disciples of the Black Witch Sect die one after another.

And at a height of a hundred feet, Daquan Zhenren and Wumeng are also in the battle. Daquan Zhenren, as six scattered immortals, has directly followed Tianling Zhenren, the first master in the real world of cultivation. In addition, over the years, he has been staying in the Shakyamuni Tower, which is full of aura. While training his disciples in white, he devoted himself to meditation, and his strength has increased. Although Wumeng is also a master of the Mahayana period, his strength is much inferior, and he has been beaten by the real people.

However, as a master of the Mahayana period for thousands of years, various skills and magic weapons of Wumeng are also emerging one after another, which can barely resist the fierce offensive of Daquan real people. However, in his heart, he is more and more shocked and inexplicable. His cultivation has been perfected, and he is the first master of the black witch religion and the elder of Miao Shuyue, thinking It's not easy to suppress yourself steadily, and this Daquan Zhenren, who has never even heard of his name, is so powerful that he has almost no power to counter it. I'm afraid that Tianling Zhenren, the first master in the world of Xiuzhen, has come here, and it's just such an effect!

On the ground, the war situation is getting more and more tragic. The disciples of the Black Witch Sect have been beaten by the disciples in white of Xiaoyao Sect. The 200 of the 300 disciples have been killed and injured. Only more than 100 practitioners in the combined period are still struggling to support, but the situation is also very bad. If the real power is slightly exhausted, it will be killed by the sky. The infinite offensive of the battlefield was submerged in it, and it fell into annihilation.

In order to end the war as soon as possible, Mingying Zhenren also joined in with a long roar. Zixia's magical skills are exerted with all her strength. There are several relatively strong Black Witch disciples in the Black Witch Church, all of whom are already in the late stage of the combination. They are about to cross the disaster, bringing great casualties to the disciples of Xiaoyao Sect, but After Mingying Zhenren joined the battle, before he could react, he was killed on the spot by Mingying Zhenren's Zixia Shengong.

The disciples of Xiaoyao Sect saw that the elders in the family took action in person, and their power was unmatched. They all had a sharp increase in morale and used twelve points of strength to kill the enemy bravely. Under the disparity in number and the effect of the formation, often the disciples of the Black Witch Church had just resisted the palm of this side, but a flying sword was inserted behind them. The Black Witch Brother The death and injury of the remaining master in the combination period also began to be serious.

And the winged tiger and pangolin saw that there were no escaped black witch disciples, so they simply joined the war situation, making the situation of the black witch people worse and worse.

Feng Xiaotian sat on the mountain not far away, looking at the blood of blood. I really wanted to join this tragic war situation in person. However, although the continuation of the Dan was wonderful, the ribs on his chest had just been tounded, and it was not suitable for fighting at all. I could only look at the war situation at the foot of the mountain and was secretly depressed. After all, such a war was not common, and I did not participate in it myself. It's a pity.

High above the sky, the situation of Wu Meng, the three elders of the Black Witch Church, is not optimistic. In the continuous hard confrontation, after all, the real people are even better. Wu Meng's hair is loose, his face is pale, and his black shirt is also tattered. How embarrassed he looks is.

On the contrary, the real person of Daquan is restless, his face is slightly flushed, and he looks like he still has strength.

"Taoist friend, do you really have to kill as much as you can?" Wu Meng was finally exhausted. He resisted desperately and asked hissingly.

The real person of the book smiled and said, "Three elders, to be honest, it is not easy for you to practice so much. You are about to fly to the fairyland, which is much brighter than the six disasters scattered immortals like this master. However, your demon alliance will eventually fight with my Xiaoyao Sect. Naturally, the master will not show mercy for me. Leave a hidden danger!"

Although the real words are polite, the meaning is very resolute. Even if you must leave Wumeng, Wumeng can naturally hear it. A sad emotion in the bottom of his heart came out. He could have practiced hard and soared to the fairyland and achieve the road envied by everyone in the real world, but he was keen on power. , tired of teaching the middle office, but missed the big event of flying to the fairyland. Originally, I thought it would only be a few years late, but I didn't expect to suffer such a disaster today. It's really a fool!

"Three elders, Ye Fei, the head of this hall, is a person who is addicted to killing. As long as you don't fight with trapped beasts and bind yourself to my door owner, the owner of this hall will no longer impose a killer!" Seeing the sadness in Wu Meng's eyes, Daquan Zhenren kindly persuaded him that if he could subdue such masters, the power of Xiaoyaozong would increase a little!

"It's okay! A scholar can be killed but not humiliated. Even if I blow myself up, I won't beg for mercy!" Wu Meng said, his eyes showed determination, and his thin and dry body slowly expanded. The old man was so determined that he wanted to blow himself up!