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Gui Chi flew forward with more than twenty ghost witches.

In the chaos, a silver light blocked the way.

A silver light of hundreds of feet twisted and vibrated in the air and made waves of roars. And six masters including Park Caizi, Mu Tianyuan and others were trapped in it. Dozens of divine guard disciples gathered around the light, and they were still busy urging the killing formation. Suddenly, a group of old men approached, and then shouted and waved their hands.

Gui Chi paused and looked back.

Most of the formations of Yuxuan Pavilion have collapsed. Yu Qingzi, Lu Zong and other experts from the original world, led the disciples of various families, were still fighting desperately, but they were trapped in a hard battle and couldn't take care of themselves.

At the same time, hundreds of divine guard disciples rushed over, obviously summoned to help the battle. As the magic weapon took action, the silver light suddenly flashed, and the murderous intent was strange.

Gui Chi grabbed a piece of white bone with his hand and waved it hard.

Gui Nuo and Gui Su and other ghost witches also sacrificed their bone staffs, but turned around and pounced on the disciples of the Divine Guard who came to help the battle.

"call--"

The wind is blowing, and dark clouds are rolling.

A hundred evil ghosts broke out into the air.

The evil ghost turned into Yinfeng sword energy, whistling away like crazy.

"Bang--"

The crazy sword energy attacked a strong point and suddenly exploded, as if a thunder sounded out of thin air, and Senran's power surged.

The disciples of the Divine Guard were unexpectedly expected and hurriedly avoided.

The silver light could not withstand the strong attacks inside and outside, and suddenly flashed sharply, greatly reducing its power.

In an instant, dozens of round beads exploded, and a deafening sound came from the dazzling light.

"boom--"

The Yinyue Killing Formation, which had greatly reduced its power, collapsed instantly. In the broken light, Park Caizi, Mu Tianyuan and others appeared in a embarrassed figure, and they were the six trapped masters of the original world.

"Ghost Red Witch Old..."

"Thank you for your rescue..."

Gui Chi ignored Park Caizi and Mu Tianyuan's thanks, but shook and retreated several feet. The bone staff in his hand was shattered, and a trace of blood spilled out of the corner of his mouth.

He destroyed the magic weapon he had practiced for many years and sacrificed the remaining Zhen Yuanzhu, and finally saved the masters in the original world, but he also touched his life soul for this, which damaged his cultivation, making him suffer.

And the heavy price is not only this.

"Ghost Red Witch Old, is there any serious injury..."

The six masters noticed it and flashed to Gui Chi, but before he could greet him, he was stunned.

Hundreds of feet away, more than twenty ghost witches summoned thousands of corpse refining and ghosts, blocking the attack of the disciples of the Divine Guard, and allowing Gui Chi to save all his strength. Unexpectedly, hundreds of corpse refining and guarding disciples rushed over in a blink of an eye. Then the magic weapon soared into the air, and a ball of black light flashed. When the corpse refining and ghosts who were not afraid of life and death, they seemed quite panicked when they met the black light. They either fled everywhere or collapsed or died. Ghost witches such as Gui Su, Gui Nuo and others hurriedly used magic tricks to bless them, but still could not stop the corpse refining and the ghosts' death...

When the six masters were shocked, they still couldn't help but exclaimed—

"Nine counties of the God Clan have arrived..."

"A million are experts..."

"If you and I attack the enemy's back again, it will be useless..."

"Call together junior disciples from various families and escape from here..."

In just a short time, groups of god disciples had approached more than ten miles away, without stopping at all, and rushed towards Yuxuan Pavilion and toward every cultivator in the original realm.

And more disciples of the gods are still coming.

Although the gods suffered heavy casualties, all the survivors were masters. There were as many as one million people in the nine counties. Today they came just for revenge, and the crazy formation was terrifying.

"Boom, boom..."

In a blink of an eye, the formation of Yuxuan Pavilion had been completely destroyed. The disciples of the original world who were still struggling were instantly swallowed up in the stormy waves.

"Oh, my junior disciple..."

Park Caizi and Mu Tianyuan were shocked and turned around and returned to Yuxuan Pavilion. There were only more than 10,000 junior disciples in each family. If they were slaughtered, the original world would be destroyed in name only.

But the disciples of the Divine Guard were reluctant to give up. They divided half of the troops to deal with the ghost clan, and the rest rushed towards the six masters.

Park Chae-ji was anxious and shouted loudly—

"Ghost Red Witch Old..."

Gui Chi stood in the air and looked around.

The murderous intent caused the wind to sway. His empty clothes and long silver beards floated slightly in the wind. His pale face was still the same as before, and his stern eyes were filled with inexplicable chill.

The small Yuxuan Pavilion has fallen, but the siege formations are stacked and surging. Only the attack on the side of the Yu Shenhai is slightly weak, but it is a desperate situation and a dead end.

Gui Chi hesitated a little and whispered hoarsely—

"Gi Nuo, Gui Su, you and I will leave here..."

More than 20 ghost witches still fought hard. The corpse refining and ghosts driven by them collapsed and disappeared one after another, and the corpse refining and ghosts summoned again fell and destroyed. However, although the battle was tragic, it blocked the attack of the Divine Guard and was about to break through.

Gui Nuo and Gui Su waved their bone staff and refining corpses, and ghosts rushed out. The black light surrounding them was still insurmountable. There were groups of corpses, and the ghosts were destroyed in the strange murderous intent, but they were helpless, which made the two great witches extremely anxious-

"Old Wu..."

Gui Chi flashed forward, his hands came out together, and a series of Yinfeng sword energy roared away.

"Bang, bang..."

The sharp sword energy immediately defeated several balls of black light.

Gui Chi was about to kill with all his strength to open a way out, but suddenly his soul trembled and his magic power could not be sustained. At the same time, dozens of black shadows rushed straight to him. He was unwilling to retreat, and he opened his mouth and spit out a stream of essence and blood, and used the situation to produce magic tricks. A huge ghost shadow suddenly flashed.

The ghost shadow was transformed by his essence and blood, containing his lifelong cultivation magic power. Unexpectedly, when the ghost shadow appeared, it was also as if he was imprisoned, and he was stunned in the air and no longer had the same ferocity as before.

Gui Chi's face changed slightly, and she strongly drove away her magic power.

"boom--"

The strange black light, like a human figure, is difficult to tell the appearance, and cannot tell the depth of cultivation, but it is one by one, and it is extremely fierce.

In a blink of an eye, the ghost shadow fell into a siege, with no power to resist, and instantly turned into a cold wind and dissipated.

The black light was still raging, and a silver light suddenly came.

Gui Chi hurriedly activated the sword energy.

"boom--"

The sword energy collapsed, and a silver magic weapon rolled away. The backlash of magic power followed by a bang.

Gui Chi retreated dozens of feet in a mess. Before he could stand firm, the black light that made him fear approached again. Especially since countless masters of the gods had blocked the way ahead, he couldn't help but secretly helplessly and sent a message to the command-

"Ghost Su, Gui Nuo, retreat to Yuxuan Pavilion..."

No matter how many masters of the gods are, it doesn't matter. The key is that the divine guard disciples and the magical powers of restraining the ghosts are helpless.

Even this delay in advance and retreat, countless corpses and ghosts fell.

Gui Nuo, Gui Su turned around and rushed to kill him.

With the help of the ghost clan, Park Caizi and Mu Tianyuan took advantage of the situation to break out of the siege, gathered with the masters of various families, and rushed to Yuxuan Pavilion with all his strength. The younger disciples who were trapped in the same place were killed and half of them were killed or killed. Who would have thought that in despair, they would actually save their lives. Being able to live was just a temporary lucky draw. More than a thousand disciples of the Divine Guard and millions of masters of the Divine Clan had already surrounded Yuxuan Pavilion and a more fierce and fierce offensive followed.

Gui Chi took the Ghost Witch and then rushed to Yuxuan Pavilion.

The defensive formation where he was located was gone. The Yuxuan Pavilion, which was more than ten feet high, also collapsed half of it. Between the dead bodies and ruins everywhere, panicked cultivators from the original realm gathered. The 20,000 people, now only half of them are left, and they are exhausted for a long time and have no danger to defend. How can they resist the powerful attack of the gods?

"Gi Nuo, Gui Su, all summoned the corpse refining..."

Gui Chi stood hanging in the air on the collapsed Yuxuan Pavilion, and his gloomy eyes flew around. Before his words fell, he heard Gui Nuo beside him, Gui Su said—

"There are thousands of ghosts left in refining corpses, and they are no longer useful..."

"Old Wu, you and I have the only way to fight to the death..."

There are only a few tens of thousands of corpses and ghosts left?

But the journey to the Jade God Realm has been full of disasters and constant fighting. I would like to ask, which time is not a death battle? I just don’t know when the last battle will come?

"Ghost Red Witch Old..."

Park Chae-ko was waving and calling.

The original world has regained Yuxuan Pavilion and has not yet established a foothold. Countless figures and murderous intents in the sky have surged from all directions.

Gui Chi turned around and looked at his ghost disciple. His gloomy face became a little more solemn, but he stopped talking and waved his sleeves lightly.

More than 20 ghost witches including Gui Nuo and Gui Su flew with him.

At this moment, the ruined Yuxuan Pavilion was once again submerged in the boiling murderous intent...

...

It was convenient for a few hundred miles away, a series of figures appeared on the sea near the shore. It was Qi Huan, Qi Xiangzi and Gao Qian and other seven demon disciples. However, they all seemed quite panicked and looked around in a sneaky manner.

There were lightning and thunder in the distance, and the figures were chaotic, and there was nothing unusual nearby. At least no disciples of the gods were chasing him.
To be continued...