what to do? What should we do now? !
Chang Kun was completely desperate. He looked at Zhu Yan wreaking havoc in the magic circle and the magic circle gradually collapsing. His eyes were straight and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.
The confidants on the side rushed over and shouted loudly: "The chief priest! **Mingtianhao!!"
"Blow the sky trumpet?" Chang Kun muttered subconsciously, "Blow the sky trumpet? Is it still useful?"
This confidant grabbed Chang Kun's arm and shouted at him in an extremely disrespectful manner: "Grand Priest, if you don't blow the trumpet, we will all be doomed!! Arch Priest Xie Tianyuan will definitely come to save us!"
Chang Kun laughed miserably: "Him? How could he come to save me?"
This confidant shouted anxiously: "If he doesn't come, there will be severe punishment according to the religious rules. If he doesn't come, if such a big thing happens to us, the religion will be over!!"
Chang Kun woke up as if from a dream. With his mind settled, he took out a small horn and put it to his mouth and blew hard. Suddenly, a whining sound resounded throughout the world, and the sound rolled and spread around.
Those guardians in white who were struggling to hold on in the magic circle were shocked when they heard this. A monk guarding the eye of the formation shouted loudly: "Hang on! Reinforcements will be coming soon!!"
The monks in these magic circles were shocked, and they desperately mobilized their magic power to mobilize the incomplete magic circle, so as to suppress Taotie, Chaos and Zhu Yan in the magic circle.
But there was already a gap in the formation, and there was an additional Zhu Yan in the middle. How could they suppress it with all their strength
At this time, Zhu Yan in the magic circle was like a tiger rushing into the herd of sheep. There were golden ripples surrounding it like a big net, and when it was covered by this big net, Zhu Yan started to struggle crazily. Its power was so great that the golden net was severely deformed and twisted. Every golden thread seemed to be stretched to the limit and would break in the next second.
Some of the white-clothed guardians in the circle were pale with blood oozing from their orifices, while some were red with bloodshot eyes almost bursting out.
But no matter how hard they squeezed and overdrafted themselves, the magic circle was collapsing at a speed visible to the naked eye!
Zhu Yan quickly grabbed the golden thread with both hands and pulled hard. The golden net immediately collapsed. Some of the monks with poor cultivation levels in the circle immediately vomited a mouthful of blood and were teetering on the edge of collapse.
After Zhu Yan escaped from the trap, he immediately jumped and flew towards the nearest injured monk. He grabbed him like a chicken. Zhu Yan opened his huge mouth and let out a deafening roar towards the monk. .
A violent shock wave suddenly hit the monk's face. Li Chengfeng could see it clearly. The flesh on the monk's face was peeled off in pieces by the violent shock wave, and his eyes exploded. In just a moment, Then he was washed away until only a bloody skeleton was left, and even Yang Shen was wiped out in this horrific shock wave.
This horrific scene shocked all the monks in the circle. At that time, someone cried loudly: "It's over, we're done!!"
The monk in the formation immediately shouted angrily: "Hang on!! If you give up now, none of us will survive!! We are facing four ferocious beasts!!!"
After all, the monks here are masters of gold, and they know that if they run away because of fear of fighting, then all of them here will not survive.
At this time, these monks began to take out the magic weapons from the bottom of the box, desperately squeezing and overdrawing their own magic power. For a while, the shaky magic circle was maintained, and the golden net once again shrouded Taotie, Chaos and Zhu Yan.
The monks in the circle were fighting hard, but Qiongqi was already too brave. Without the holy power of the Sun Spear in his body to suppress it, Qiongqi quickly recovered from his injuries. It began to spit out terrifying lava flames, besieging its surroundings. Many magic weapons of the monks were hit by the angry flames. Some were immediately burned to ashes, and some dodge quickly but were also affected. The magic power around their bodies was consumed, and the spiritual light no longer flowed, as if they were dead objects.
At this moment, on the peak of Dongfeng Mountain on the other side of Qiuyue Valley, a black-clothed protector was looking worriedly into the distance. He could not help but listen to the continuous sound of the horn that shook the earth. He turned to Xie Tianyuan and said, "Grand Priest, are we really... standing still and not going to save our fellow disciples?"
Xie Tianyuan glanced sideways at the black-clothed protector, with a cold smile on his old face: "Save? Fellow disciple?"
Xie Tianyuan snorted coldly: "Do you really regard them as a fellow disciple? Do they regard you as a fellow disciple? Have you forgotten how they usually suppress us? Have you forgotten how they plundered all the classics in the rare library and prevented us from reading them? Have you forgotten how they framed us and caused us to lose our relatives and friends? Have you forgotten how they framed us and attacked us so that we were almost completely annihilated in the Mobei River?"
The face of the black-clothed protector changed, and the flames of anger and hatred immediately ignited in his eyes. Xie Tianyuan put a hand on his shoulder and said through gritted teeth: "They think they are born disciples of the god's religion and are descended from the bloodline." Pure disciples of the righteous way! Little do they know that they are doing the opposite and cherishing their own things. If this continues, the divine religion will surely be destroyed in their hands! They are the sinners of the divine religion!"
Xie Tianyuan stared at the black-clothed protector angrily: "Do you want to save these sinners, these enemies?"
The black-clothed protector shook his head subconsciously, but he quickly said worriedly: "But, what if the ancestors arrive later to hold him accountable?"
Xie Tianyuan chuckled and said, "Ancestor? He can't come!"
The black-clothed protector was shocked: "Why?"
Xie Tianyuan said: "My ancestor just fell into a fugue two days ago, and he won't wake up in a short time. When he wakes up, hum, we will have completely purified the religion! At that time, even our ancestors can't say anything to us!"
The face of the black-clothed protector changed. He gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, I understand."
Xie Tianyuan looked at the battlefield in the distance where the golden light was boiling. He smiled coldly and said: "Give me the order and be ready. When Chang Kun and the others are all cleaned up by the four ferocious beasts, we will take action again!"
The black-clothed protector nodded and disappeared in a flash.
In the battlefield, Chang Kun blew the Mingtian Trumpet vigorously, but although there were a steady stream of divine monks coming from all around, Chang Kun found that most of them were monks with poor cultivation. Some of them were When they saw the four ferocious beasts, they were so frightened that they started to tremble. Although they were afraid of the strict and harsh rules and did not turn around and run away, they had no such intention of stepping forward to fight.
Some of them were so stubborn that they threw their magic weapons from a distance, but before they could get close, they were burned by the lava flames spouted by Qiong Qi, and they immediately turned into nothing. They collapsed and cried.
"Chief Priest! Are they not coming?" the confidant beside Chang Kun cried loudly.
Chang Kun was sweating profusely and looked frightened and desperate. After blowing his fingers for a while, he violently crushed the Mingtian trumpet in his hand to pieces: "Traitors!! They are traitors!!"
Chang Kun's face was distorted, and he no longer looked as proud as before with the pearl of wisdom in hand, and he stared in the direction of Xie Tianyuan with gritted teeth, and said with a ferocious face: "If you don't let me live, you won't be able to live well!! "
Chang Kun turned his head and shouted loudly: "Disciples, retreat!!"
When everyone heard this, their hearts dropped to the extreme. Some disciples were confused and desperate. They couldn't understand why they were all disciples of the Tongsect and didn't come to support them when they heard the Mingtianhao
Even if the protector in black doesn't come, won't the protector in yellow who is directly subordinate to the leader and national master also come
Where are the ancestors? Why doesn't his old man come
Could it be that they have all been abandoned
As soon as this idea came up, everyone's fighting will instantly disappeared, and they immediately began to disperse in a swarm.
Li Chengfeng looked at this terrible scene and murmured: "It's over... It's all over!"
Now that these disciples of the Qiankun God Religion have completely collapsed, and they are trapped among the four ferocious beasts... what will they do