Xuanwu Back Mountain was cut into two sections from the middle.
The four major spiritual sects, headed by the Xuanwu Lingzong, organized the entire Xuanwu Immortal Cultivation World's sects, families, and casual cultivators to form a defensive formation. They thought they could block the attack of the Beitian Shattered Realm Immortal Army, but they did not expect that they would be attacked by the other side.
Under one encounter, it fell apart and declared a failure.
As soon as the defensive formation was broken, the mana accumulated by the tens of millions of immortal troops in the void immediately got a chance to vent. Endless beams of light fell from the sky and fell head-on on countless Xuanwu immortal monks.
The light pillar fell and exploded directly, and huge power swept across all directions. Looking from the sky, Xuanwu Back Mountain exploded with huge auras of aura, followed by countless scattered gravel and soil.
The Spirit Race monks were shattered into pieces under these circles of light, and screamed in unison.
The Xuanwu boys were also in a state of disarray. They hurriedly joined forces and used defensive weapons to resist the radiating spiritual light.
A moment later, countless spiritual light beams fell from the sky. The Xuanwu boy and the others had no choice but to gather together, cast defensive spells, and merge together to resist the waves of attacks.
"Fellow Xuanwu, there is a Mahayana monk on the other side now. We should run away quickly. If we are late, it will be too late."
The person who spoke was Cang Shaoyuan, the leader of Haisha Lingzong. He looked pale and said. He knew very well that the four Mahayana monks who were in charge of the Four Spirits Array had not yet freed up their hands, otherwise they would definitely be targeted.
Several monks who are in the realm of transcending tribulation, once they face the monks of the Mahayana stage, they have almost no chance.
Right now, you can take advantage of the chaos and escape before they have their hands free. If it's too late, it may be too late.
"What Sect Master Cang said makes sense. We should flee for our lives. The formation has been broken and we are already defeated. It is better to preserve our strength. After Wanmu Lingzun returns, we can concentrate our strength to fight them to the death." Chiyan Lingzong.
Sect leader Lie Tianxing also echoed from the side.
When the boy Xuanwu heard this, he also fell silent and did not make a decision immediately.
If they retreat in defeat this time, there is still a high chance that a few of them will survive, but what about the remaining people? Millions of spiritual monks will die on the Xuanwu Spine Mountain. Not only that, but also all the spiritual people in the Xuanwu Mountains.
The clan is afraid that they will all be slaughtered.
And he, the Xuanwu boy, will also become a sinner for the ages. From now on, he will be despised by the people of the Spiritual Clan and will be infamy for thousands of years.
This time, even the usually tyrannical Mu Tianjiao and Tianyan Lingzong Liu Shaer fell silent and just looked at him with pale faces.
At the same time, the boy Xuanwu also understood that the formation was broken and they had no chance, not to mention the four Mahayana monks above their heads who were operating the Four Spirits Formation, dropping a series of shocking fire pillars. Each of the Four Spirits Fire Pillars fell.
, the city city collapsed as large areas of the mountain collapsed, and wherever the exploding flames passed, even the god-transforming monks were unable to withstand it, and were destroyed by the flames.
These four people obviously did not just destroy the defensive formation they had carefully arranged, but also killed and injured the spiritual monks as much as possible.
This made the Xuanwu boy frightened. Mahayana monks, in order not to contaminate themselves with too much karma, would rarely kill low-level monks.
This time, it completely subverted his concept, but at the same time, it also filled his heart with confusion, because this was completely unreasonable.
If this continues, at least half of the many monks in the Xuanwu Immortal Cultivation World will fall under the Four Spirits Formation, and the remaining ones will be completely defenseless against the tens of thousands of immortal armies in the North Sky Broken Realm.
"Master Poison Fire, Empress Jin Shu, and the Three Gods, where are you three? Why haven't you restrained the four Mahayana monks in the Beitian Broken Realm?" Xuanwu boy yelled in his heart, with a look of despair in his eyes.
"What a double saint of heavenly eyes, Jin Baiyu, and Bai Feng. The three of you can actually use such despicable means to confuse us with the incarnation of illusions, but you are here to kill low-level monks. Aren't you afraid of karma?
Will you be entangled, breed the fire of karma, and burn yourself to death?"
Just as the Xuanwu boy fell into despair, an angry and charming voice sounded in the void, and then a golden sun emerged in the void. The golden sun shot out a huge golden light pillar dozens of feet thick, towards the four directions in the sky.
The great spiritual formation shot away.
At the same time, in the sky on the other side, accompanied by roaring sounds, large swathes of dark purple flames suddenly appeared, just like dark clouds. They surrounded the Four Spirits Formation from all directions at lightning speed, and from the dark clouds there were also
A voice filled with embarrassment: "Hmph, a dignified Mahayana monk has actually used such dirty tricks. Even my ancestor can't stand it. In this case, let's go through the scene and take a look at some of them.
Whether you have made any progress in recent years, I would like to relax your muscles and bones."
"Boom~~" A huge figure fell from the sky and landed directly on the Xuanwu Spine Mountain. The huge body directly caused the mountain to collapse, but its body did not move at all. The golden mace in its hand was exuding
Dazzling golden light.
His face was full of anger, and he was staring at the sky. The mace in his hand suddenly thrust out, and a ball of golden light suddenly burst out from it, turning into a huge mace, pointing towards the four directions above the sky.
The great spiritual formation shot away.
The four-color flame condensed by the four-spirit formation suddenly spread out, and the transformed spiritual power was instantly integrated into the formation. Then a huge four-color light mask began to expand from within the formation, covering the entire building in the blink of an eye.
The array was wrapped up.
At this time, the attacks from Empress Jin Shu, Patriarch Poison Fire and the Three Gods had also arrived.
"Rumble~~" The void shook, and the four-color light shield condensed by the Four Spirits Formation was instantly compressed, and then suddenly exploded. Endless spiritual light, carrying the power of destroying the world, moved in all directions.
Come.
"Quickly retreat~~" Ancestor Jin Tong's expression changed and he shouted loudly. Hearing this, the tens of thousands of immortal troops in the North Sky Broken Realm activated their formations without hesitation, turning into streaks of escaping light and retreating towards the rear.
Even so, a considerable part of the immortal army's escape speed was too slow and they did not escape the range covered by the aura in time.
Anyone swept by the overwhelming spiritual light, regardless of whether they were friends or foes, would disappear without a trace in the spiritual light. Their physical bodies and souls would also be completely annihilated.
The Xuanwu Spine Mountain side is even more miserable. The defensive formation has been broken. Many Xuanwu monks have fled in all directions. Now, faced with the overwhelming spiritual light, they have no time to escape. The only thing they can do before disappearing is
There was just an expression of fear flashing from their eyes.
As the spiritual light swept across it, it completely disappeared.
"Back away, run away as fast as you can." When Empress Jin Shu and others attacked the Four Spirits Formation, the boy Xuanwu shouted with a changed expression.
The most terrifying thing about the fighting between the Mahayana monks is their radiant energy in the battle. Even the monks in the Tribulation Phase may not be able to withstand it.
Under the collision of this level of power, even a monk in the integration stage will die if he is hit head-on.
After the Xuanwu boy shouted, he did not hesitate. With a wave of his sleeves, it turned into a light yellow light, which shot out thousands of miles away in a flash. In a few flashes, it went thousands of miles away.
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Of course, the other leaders of the Ling Sect did not show any signs of neglect. They were all scheming people. How could they not know the danger at hand? Moreover, the longer they lived, the more afraid of death they became. At this moment, any racial righteousness was all false.
But those low-level monks suffered a disaster. Their escape speed was far inferior to the scattered aftermath caused by the confrontation between the Mahayana monks. They were caught up almost instantly, and they could only show helpless expressions of despair.
, turned into fly ash under the light waves.
"Hahaha, Jin Shu, Poisonous Fire and Big Guy, the three of you call yourself the Three Saints of the East. Unfortunately, you are also people who don't understand the general trend. Don't you know who is responsible for the illusion of our clones that the three of you saw? Otherwise
With the eyesight of the three of you, how can even the four of us hide this from you?"
Hearing this, Jin Shu and the three of them all showed hesitant expressions, then their expressions changed, and their attacks stopped involuntarily.
"Jin Shu, Wanmu Lingzun has passed away. Do you still want to tie him up and follow him until death? Haha, with your shrewdness, you know how to choose, right?"
After hearing this, Empress Jin Shu's face suddenly became uncertain, and the hesitant expression in her eyes became more intense.
Although Empress Jin Shu has an ambiguous relationship with Wanmu Lingzun, which is known to everyone, she is the only one who understands in her heart that the Caizhu clan is very weak, and she has no choice but to list Wanmu Lingzun as a big tree.
Otherwise, the Colored Spider clan would have been crushed and exterminated by the Spirit Race.
And who has cultivated to the Mahayana stage, who is not a selfish person, this is also very clear to Wanmu Lingzun. The reason why she is willing to take action this time is to sell Wanmu Lingzun's face, because the current situation is unclear, where is the team?
Neither side is wise.
But if she remained neutral and stood idly by from the beginning, she would be seeking death. Based on her understanding of Wanmu Lingzun, he would definitely deal with her first.
At this moment, when she heard what the White-Eyed Sage said, she suddenly realized that the only person in the Northern Territory who could use illusions to confuse the three of them was Huan Tianmou's Magic Spirit Divine Trigram.
This also shows that Huan Tianmou is probably nearby, and with the power of the Great Spirit Lord, even if the three of them join forces, they are no match for him.
And now that the defense of Xuanwu Spine Mountain has been broken, even if they fight to the death with the four people in front of them, it will not make any sense. Instead of doing this, it is better to leave some sympathy in case Huan Tianmou defeats the Spirit Clan one day.
At least some leeway can be retained without being liquidated afterwards.
Even the Three God Lords among the three people reacted quickly.
As the four-color spiritual light above the void slowly dissipated, four figures were revealed, none other than the Two Saints with Heavenly Eyes, Jin Baiyu and Bai Feng.
"Golden Fairy, in this catastrophe, we are all just outsiders, why bother fighting to the death? Even if we really fight for life and death, what's the point?"
"Even if we fight hard, we are not afraid at all. Moreover, the three of us have understood at this moment that we are not just the four of us. If the Great Spirit Master hadn't seen that it is not easy for the three of us to cultivate and are not from the Spiritual Clan, do you think we can still do it?
Are you standing here?"
Following Jin Baiyu's words, the expressions of the three of them, Jin Shu and Empress, all changed drastically, their eyes flickering, obviously they did not believe Jin Baiyu's words.
"Haha, it doesn't matter if the three of you don't believe me. As for how to make a decision, it's up to you."
The expressions of Jin Shu and the others were obviously relaxed. They did not dare to take risks. Even if what Jin Baiyu said was untrue, they could not do anything to the four of them. But if what he said was true, once Huan Tianmou suddenly appeared, they would be kidnapped.
Together, there is only one way to fail.
"Fellow Daoist Tiantong, what you said makes sense. Since we are willing to come forward in this matter, we have fulfilled our promise to the Spirit Master. We may not have talked about old times for many years. Why not find a place to exchange ideas and understand the rules?
My experience may be able to bring us to a higher level, but not necessarily. I wonder what you four think?"
"Haha, Fellow Taoist Poison Fire is a sensible person."
"Golden Fairy, three fellow Taoists, where are you two?"
Before the three gods spoke, Empress Jin Shu showed a charming smile: "Oh, what Taoist fellow Tiantong said is true. What's the point of fighting and killing here? The real master has never appeared. We all
Outsiders take it seriously, aren't they fools? Jin Shu has also felt that it is difficult to break through his own bottleneck over the years. Since there is such an opportunity, naturally he will not miss it. On the basis of the rules, the Twin Saints are still ahead of us.
, I was just about to humbly ask for advice."
"Humph, that's fine, I may not have been out of seclusion for a long time, so let's join in the fun together." A smile appeared on the face of the three gods, but it just made people feel a little weird.
Naturally, the words of several people could not be heard by the countless monks below. As the figures of several people disappeared without a trace following a stream of spiritual lights, the shouts of killing suddenly rang out.
"Kill, kill all the people of the Spiritual Clan, above the Foundation Establishment stage." The cold voice of the Jin Tong Ancestor sounded again.
This time, the tens of thousands of immortal armies in the North Sky Broken Realm immediately rushed down from the sky, formed large and small formations, and began to strangle the spiritual monks.
Many monks from the Spiritual Clan originally thought that a savior had arrived, and they were all ecstatic. At this moment, they saw that several Mahayana on their side had just sent out a single blow, and disappeared without a trace at the same time as the four Mahayana in the Beitian Shattered Realm.
Facing the unscathed tens of thousands of immortals from the Beitian Shattered Realm, many monks from the Xuanwu Immortal Realm, whose inner defenses had already hit rock bottom, completely collapsed and began to flee in all directions.
Another massacre unfolded in the Xuanwu Mountains.
The cultivators in the Xuanwu Immortal Realm who were in the Tribulation Stage had already escaped secretly and disappeared after several Mahayana people left. They had also seen the situation clearly. Empress Jin Shu and others obviously no longer planned to take action with all their strength, so
How could Xuanwu Spine Mountain, which was in such chaos, resist the tens of millions of immortal troops who were unscathed? It was immediately defeated like a mountain, and the sound of howls and screams spread throughout the Xuanwu Mountains, just like a purgatory on earth.
Above the nine heavens, with a flash of inspiration, three figures appeared. The one in the middle was wearing a green linen robe, which was the Phantom Spirit Lord. Next to him stood a young man in green robes with a handsome face.
There was no expression on his face, except that he would occasionally reach out and touch a "big black dog" next to him, and the "big black dog" also showed a trace of enjoyment.
"Great Spirit Master, why didn't you take action and kill the three Jin Shu empresses? In this way, wouldn't we have lost three major enemies?"
"Haha, I am not targeting Jin Shu and the other three, but the old fox Wanmu Lingzun. If the weeding is too heavy and alerts him, it will ruin my plan."
Looking at the Shura scene below, there was no expression of mercy on Phantom Spirit Master's face, but only coldness.