"Do you want to leave safely? Moteng, are you too unfair to take me seriously?"
A rumble sound like a bronze bell echoed over the entire area.
Countless blue-purple sword intents that were condensed as solid as the essence burst out from Xuan Zhenzi's body. This sharp storm was in a tendency to sweep the world, forcing Moteng to release his pure demonic energy with all his strength to protect the Demon Sect.
Many warriors on one side.
Moteng's body retreated in a panic, and then he let out a muffled groan, his chest fluctuated violently. It was obvious that he suffered a small loss under Xuan Zhenzi's usual attack.
"Master Xuanguan, can you really want to go to a complete war with my Demon Sect at this moment? If the Astrological Temple wants to fight to the end, then let the horse come over..."
Looking at Xuan Zhenzi who was unwilling to give in, Moteng's eyes seemed too calm. He adjusted his breath slightly, dissolved the sword intent that Xuan Zhenzi had invaded his body, and said indifferently.
Xuan Zhenzi is a powerful warrior from the semi-saint level. He is naturally much more powerful than Moteng, but Moteng doesn't care too much.
Although the sect leader had no time to sit in the forbidden city of Tian, his spiritual consciousness was always paying attention to every move in the city. Mo Yuanzi's cultivation was about to enter the holy level, and his vast strength was still better than Xuan Zhenzi.
Moreover, the Demon Yuan Sect is enough to represent the entire Demon Sect and the Astrological Constellation View, but it is far from being able to unify the seven holy places. If you fight with the Astrological Constellation View and the Demon Sect, unless Xuan Zhenzi's head is kicked by a donkey.
That's why Moteng was full of confidence. He didn't believe that Xuan Zhenzi, who was the leader of the sect, would bet on the entire astrological view to fight to the end.
"You are not qualified to say this, let Mo Yuanzi himself say it himself!"
However, Xuan Zhenzi snorted coldly, and a powerful Yuan power like a sea of energy roared out of him.
In an instant, the sword energy roared, the sky and the earth changed color, and gusts of wind, thunder and lightning poured down wildly.
All the warriors of the Demon Sect had a drastic expression at this moment. Even with Moteng's protection, they were all shocked by the scene in front of them. Everyone used their full strength to resist the great power of heaven and earth triggered by Xuan Zhenzi.
The cultivation is as strong as a semi-saint, and his strength can affect the subtle rules of heaven and earth. For example, short-term changes in the wind and rain conditions of heaven and earth, breaking space and traveling thousands of miles in an instant, etc., are just a matter of a blink of an eye.
Just as Xuan Zhenzi put pressure on Moteng and other groups of demon sect warriors, the disciples of the four holy lands of the righteous path gathered again and began to recover their energy.
With the arrival of Xuan Zhenzi, the head of the Astrological Constellation View, everyone's safety was finally guaranteed, and everyone who survived breathed a sigh of relief.
Unless a great figure of the sect leader level arrives in person, who can threaten their safety under Xuan Zhenzi's nose?
"Yuantong, Mingtong, two junior nephews, please leave it to me for taking care of Senior Brother Mo Lin. Thank you for your help to my Tianji Palace."
Seeing the crisis resolved, the big stone in Ning Chen's heart finally landed on the ground, and his figure immediately flashed before Mo Lin, who was still in a coma.
After confirming that Liang Jiuzhou has no worries, the safety of the Third Elder Mo Lin naturally became the most worried thing in Ning Chen's heart.
After all, Elder Mo Lin has a high position and a mid-stage peak king is considered a heritage-like existence for the Tianji Palace. Once there is any mistake, even the Tianji Palace will be heartbroken.
"I have a seven sects who are in harmony, why should I be polite to Uncle Ning?"
Yuantong and Mingtong quickly bowed their favor, and they naturally did not dare to neglect the kingly elder Ning Chen of Tianji Palace.
After returning Mo Lin to Ning Chen, looking at the back of Elder Ning Chen who was leaving with Mo Lin in his arms, a gloom appeared in the depths of their eyes.
Then their eyes fell on Xuan Zhenzi.
Unexpectedly... the ban formation failed to block the signal of help from the Astrology Constellation Temple? However, the Demon Sect probably did not expect that the Astrology Constellation Temple had the existence of Xuan Zhenzi's single beloved daughter in this team. If I knew this in advance
One thing is, when the plan was made, there will inevitably be other targets.
However, Ye Feng is not a disciple of the Astrological Constellation Temple. Even if Xuan Zhenzi comes in person, he will not be able to escape anyway.
Yuantong's sinister gaze seemed to be inadvertently dozens of feet away. Ye Feng, who was standing beside Xuan Jing, glanced at him. The forbearing light flashed quietly. Then his eyes became clear again, and he ran back to Ben with Mingtong indifferently.
In the Lei Temple team, it seemed that nothing had happened.
Ye Feng did not feel the malicious eyes of some people. At this time, he focused all on the momentum battle between Xuan Zhenzi and Moteng.
The showdown between the semi-saint and the peak of the late stage of the king realm is simply impossible to see easily at ordinary moments.
Now that I have the opportunity to carefully observe it, it will be of great help in terms of the level of understanding of artistic conception and cultivation.
At the same time, Ye Feng was also wondering that when Moteng faced Xuan Zhenzi, whose cultivation was far higher than his, he did not show much fear. Obviously, he also had some hidden means.
Sure enough, just as Xuan Zhenzi was about to take action, the divine pattern in Moteng's hand flashed, and a huge space crack that exuded a strange aura was torn apart in front of him, and a mysterious phantom covered by black light.
It suddenly appeared.
The powerful aura emitted by the black shadow's every move made everyone present, no matter how far or near, beating his heart, as if his heart was about to be moved by the black shadow and flew out of his chest.
"Um?!"
"Swish!"
With a light wave of the sleeve, the demonic energy that the black shadow shook shattered shattered the strange phenomenon of heaven and earth presented by Xuan Zhenzi. The surging demonic energy swept across the sky again, and the world was like the end of the world.
Xuan Zhenzi, who was opposite, had already expected this scene, and there was no look of surprise on his face. Looking at the familiar figure who had only fought not long ago, a solemn flashed across his face, but his eyes were still the same.
It was cold, and a disdainful sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
The old guy Mo Yuanzi could not help but take action.
Do you dare to send your clone to come again?
"Xuan Zhen, this matter has come to an end. My Demon Sect also suffered heavy losses. It is better to stop each other. If you continue to fight, it will be a loss-making situation. You... don't want your only beloved daughter to die here in battle."
The black shadow stood quietly, no one could see the face in the black light clearly, but the sound spoken from the black shadow was transmitted to any corner of the Tianzheng City. The words said made Xuan Zhenzi look dark, and in his eyes
A strong murderous intent flashed through.
He actually threatened himself with his daughter?
The fluctuations in the vitality between the entire world also became trembling with Xuan Zhenzi's anger that was difficult for him to vent.
"Demon Yuanzi, dare you threaten me? Believe it or not, I will let your clone, as well as your demons and grandchildren all stay in this forbidden city!"
The two huge momentums were tense at one time, and the atmosphere on the battlefield dropped to freezing point again, and there was a possibility of a war resurgence at any time...