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"Brother Huanglong, since the power of the shot just now is terrifying, can you fire another shot in the opposite direction? We can't see clearly what's going on behind us." Someone who wanted to escape but was beaten back by the fierce attack.
Huanglong waved his long sleeves, and over the main peak of Taichu, he instantly opened the eight-sided water mirror, bringing all the situations in Taichu in all directions!
"You can check the situation yourself." Huang Long said without any emotion.
Everyone looked at it and then took a breath!
In the eight-sided water mirror, warships like black clouds spread out, and surrounded and suppressed the Taichu Sect from all directions like iron connections!
The foreign teachers and immortal cultivators who had escaped from all directions were also killed by the disciples of Puguang Pavilion who were attacked, and no one escaped!
Many people saw this scene and their faces faded away and were as pale as ghosts!
Huang Long stood on the island with his hands behind his back, his robe was carried by the strong wind, and his white hair was swinging around behind him. He was the pillar of Taichu and the backbone of everyone. Huang Long was still tall and upright, and his expression was not at all panicked, but everyone could feel a sense of decisive sadness flowing from him.
Standing on the high ground, Huanglong's eyes slowly swept across every inch of Taichu's land, swept across every disciple of Taichu, and then paused slightly in the direction of Yingling Mountain, and quickly moved away.
"Today's battle is related to Taichu's survival, and the situation is strong and we are weak, which is very critical. If all the disciples present have people who are eager to survive, they can go out and surrender. If the Puguang Pavilion ambition is not with you, you may be cleansed, but you will definitely survive." Huang Long said word by word, "Those people just now were destroyed because of their high cultivation and heavy power, but ordinary disciples can go out and surrender."
No one talked or moved. Huang Long added: "Taichu Sect won't blame you. If you want to live, then go out. This time Taichu's situation is critical, and it may really be..."
"Swear to live and die with Taichu!"
"Swear to live and die with Taichu!"
"Swear to live and die with Taichu!"
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I don’t know who said it first, and then responded gradually, as if a stream converged into a big river, and the river poured into the ocean! The hot and resolute voice sounded from every inch of land at the beginning, and the sound became louder and louder, and the strong wind swept the sound, heading straight into the sky, terrifying!
"Okay!" Huang Long shouted and said to everyone, "Since your mind has been decided, people are in the teachings, and people are in the teachings, and people are in the teachings!"
No matter how fast the Puguang Pavilion warship was, it would take some time to reach the Taichu Sect. Huanglong ordered it quickly, and everyone came back to their senses from the initial panic and became busy.
Huanglong stands high above the island and observes the location of the Puguang Pavilion battleship at all times.
Compared with the quick movements and resolute expressions of the disciples, both other sects and the senior leaders of the Taichu Sect looked ugly, not cowardly, but heavy.
They have a high position and naturally know more than their disciples. The disciples are born to be calf. Even when facing a giant like the supreme sect, they have the determination to fight with them because they know nothing, so they are not afraid.
However, those with high positions and powers know how terrible the supreme sect is. Even if Taichu is strong, it is just a 5,000-year-old sect. This is like hitting the supreme sect with an egg.
"The ancestor Taichu just passed away and suffered such a disaster, alas." Someone shook his head and sighed.
Shangguan Lingfeng looked at Taichu, then looked at Qin Haoxuan, Zhang Kuang and others, frowned and said, "If Taichu could give him some time, he might still have a battle with Puguang Pavilion. But now, Taichu has insufficient foundation and manpower, even more so, this battle...ah..."
This battle is likely to be the battle of the destruction of the sect of Taichu!
The warships of Puguang Pavilion rushed from afar, and the moment they approached, the sky-piercing god furnace was taken back. Countless magics fell from the warships like rain, and they could not stop shaking the Taichu Mountain guard formation.
Huang Long stood on the island, manipulating four spiritual bodies to protect the formation, and frequently attacked. The spiritual energy rushed from all directions. Countless magic spurted out from the island, reaching the sky, blocking most of the Puguang Pavilion's magic in the air!
The Taoist magic shot from the Puguang Pavilion warship and the counterattack of the Yellow Dragon manipulating the island were constantly shuttled through the air, extremely dense and very rapid, shaking the void continuously. The dazzling light shone the dark world brought by the thick dark clouds like daytime!
Crack...
The islands under Huanglong are constantly drying out, the trees are drying into dead objects, the rivers are scattered, and the spiritual energy is passing rapidly, and it is impossible to control it! The islands are cracking from the center!
True Man Fu Kong stood on the warship with his hands behind his back. In his eyes, golden light flowed, and he saw everything in Taichu.
"I almost got deceived by Huanglong again." True Man Fu Kong's face was calm, but there was a horrifying coldness in the corners of his eyebrows and eyes. "Taichu could not frequently mobilize the power of Juexian Poison Valley. We have been in a hurry to attack, but they have only used it twice."
The two old men around Fu Kong Zhenren also nodded slightly.
The True Man Lingkong glanced at Taichu and sneered at the corner of his mouth: "Taichu cannot control Juxian Poison Valley. When they use it, they are also afraid of the poisonous gas."
True Man Fu Kong raised his hand slightly and ordered, and a golden light suddenly lit up from the dozens of warships behind him. Countless magic fires shot out from the warships, converging in the air, entangled, carrying extremely hot flames, as if Mars from the sky were falling from the sky and heading towards Taichu!
brush!
The guardian turtle of Taichu raised its head again, and a green light was emitting all over its body, covering the huge turtle of Taichu Sect. Although it was just a phantom made of formations, it seemed like a jade carved, covering the sky, and directly facing the torrent of Taoism falling from the sky!
boom!
The earth shook, and the moment the Taoist torrent collided with the divine turtle, the violent waves of the void scattered like boiling water. The hot Taoist torrent like flames was smashed into pieces by the impact force, scattered, as if a grand fireworks were blooming over the sky.
And the moment the Taoist torrent shattered, Taichu's guardian turtle also cracked, shattering inch from its head in the twist of the void, eliminating it in the world.
Many disciples were shocked!
They did not expect that their guardian turtle would be shattered by an enemy!
However, the senior officials could only smile bitterly. They could withstand the five thousand-year-old sect catastrophe, counterattack Xiaoyun Pavilion and destroy them. However, this time, the person who came was the supreme sect, which was a super existence that had been blocked by a hundred thousand-year-old sect catastrophe, which was even more terrifying than the heavenly tribulation!
In the eyes of the supreme sect, the Taichu sect cannot be called an opponent at all.
Huang Long was always in front of everyone. He looked at the Puguang Pavilion battleship that had already arrived above Taichu, and moved his mouth and said, "The people of the Supreme Sect are indeed smart."
Sure enough, he could see his lies at a glance, and Taichu could not control Juexian Poison Valley easily. So he swept away his previous caution and maintained the attack to a point where he would not detonate Juexian Poison Valley, but was enough to crush Taichu.
The guardian turtle's formation was shattered, and even the formation eyes were shattered, completely losing their protective effect. True Man Fu Kong did not order such an attack again.
Because they were also afraid that such an attack would destroy Taichu and also hurt the purple seed.
"Master, aren't you going to fight?" Huang Ying, a disciple of Puguang Pavilion, asked, "Taichu now has no guardian turtles, and the defense is even weaker. We can take the opportunity to take them down..."
True Man Fu Kong glanced at the disciple without saying a word. Elder Liu frowned and said, "No, what if the attack of such a strong force is injured? We are here this time to make the purple seed. If we cannot bring the purple seed back intact, then it will be in vain for our actions!"
Huang Ying felt a stern, lowered her head and called her wrong, and asked, "Now..."
"Let the disciples prepare, go down and kill a few people, practice your skills." Master Fu Kong smiled slightly.
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"Puguang Pavilion has such a strong attack power, it is even more terrifying than the heavenly tribulation!" A disciple said with a pale face.
They originally thought that they were fighting bloody battles and perished for the sect. As long as they fought, they could always keep Taichu immortal. However, the power of Puguang Pavilion just now made them understand for the first time that the gap between the supreme sect and the thousand-year-old sect was like a gap!
"Even if you die, you will shed the last drop of blood for Taichu!"
"Yes, never retreat, never!"
The disciple of Taichu yelled.
"Master, what should we do now? The guardian formation is destroyed, and our defense is on..."
Huang Long looked up at the sky and said, "They will not launch the attack like that just now."
"What?"
Huang Long turned around and said to everyone: "Prepare for a bloody battle! The attack of the great lethal force of Puguang Pavilion will no longer be used, they will definitely choose to fight in close combat next!"
"Master, do you need experts from the sect to fight the first battle?"
Huang Long shook his head: "In this case, whoever releases the master first will lose."
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"Master, I'll fight!" Fu Kai, the head of the Puguang Pavilion, who is in the Immortal Infant Realm, volunteered, "The disciple lost to Qin Haoxuan among the remains of the immortals of the Ten Thousand Sects. Over the years, the disciples have practiced hard day and night and dared not abandon them. They must fight him today."
True Man Fu Kong waved his hand and signaled Fu Kai to leave: "Don't worry."
Fu Kai frowned and said again: "Master..."
True Man Fu Kong said in a deep voice: "Do you think the Taichu Sect is harmless now? Do you think that if they break one of their guardian beasts and a divine islands, they will have no backup plan? Childish! I remember that Qin Haoxuan has a Void Boat among the remains of the immortals of the Ten Thousand Sects."
Fu Kai was stunned, then lowered his head in shame.
"Taichu is still very dangerous now. Don't mention you, even if I go now, I can't guarantee my whole body will return." Master Fu Kong stood at the head of the warship with his hands behind his back, pondering for a while, "At this time, let the disciples from the Immortal Tree Realm rush up with the Immortal Leaf Realm."
True Man Fu Kong narrowed his eyes dangerously, his face was cold and his face was like the god of killing in hell. He said coldly: "Our people are rushing up, and Taichu has only two choices. One is to use disciples to fight for the same blood. We have a large number of people and strong combat power. Why not be afraid of them? The second is to consume resources and fight back with the formation magic weapon. Humph, how many resources can Xiaoxiao Taichu consume them? Our people are constantly attacking. As long as their resources are exhausted, we can't help but clean up like cutting melons and vegetables."
Fu Kai heard what Fu Kong Zhenren said, and his heart felt cold. He looked at the top-level figures around him with faint expressions, as if it was ordinary to consume Taichu with the lives of disciples from the Immortal Tree Realm and Fairy Miaodi Realm, and he dared not say much.
"No need for experts, just send three or two immortal infant realms to the rear town."
Chapter completed!