On the main battlefield, Shizhongshan woke up with a start, covered in cold sweat.
He is good at mental control, but he had just been infiltrated into the other party's consciousness without even realizing it, and fell into a dream.
The opponent's methods and abilities are beyond imagination.
I also taught Shichongshan a good lesson about what it means that there is heaven outside the world and there are people outside the world.
But now is not the time to think about such things.
Those miscellaneous cultivators have gotten rid of their mental control, have regained consciousness one by one, and are standing there in a daze.
Just now, the two sides who were fighting fiercely suddenly stopped.
Everyone, you look at me and I look at you, the expressions on each one are more incomprehensible than the other.
The people of the four major sects are confused, why do you say that if there is no fight, there will be no fight? Is it child's play for you to treat it as a battlefield?
The various cultivators are even more puzzled. Where am I? What is happening here? Who can tell me what is going on?
Naturally, some experienced people saw the clues and shouted loudly: "These people are fighting with us because they are mind-controlled. Now that they have regained consciousness, we don't need to worry about them. We will go all out and concentrate our efforts to kill Sanxuan Lord."
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Upon hearing this, people from the four major sects also knew what was going on.
And various cultivators also recalled what happened before, how they encountered the Shizhong Mountain, and how they fell into the trap.
Damn it, we thought you were friends, but you actually took advantage of us like this.
The four sects and miscellaneous cultivators who were fighting each other before are now unanimously targeting Sanxuan Lord, Shizhongshan, and Qisha Nu.
Large numbers of people gathered around, and masters from all walks of life had prepared their special moves.
Faced with such a situation, Lord Sanxuan remained calm, folded his arms, and even raised the corners of his mouth. He was very calm. He had the courage to treat thousands of troops as if they were nothing.
After everyone saw it, they couldn't help but ask, why do you do it?
Lei Heng raised his head and looked at the sky. He naturally knew why Lord Sanxuan could be so calm and confident.
Because at this moment, Yan Guotian is doing his best to absorb the thunder, fire and ice wind to strengthen his body. His strength continues to rise, and his muscles are even bulging.
"Very good, very good. You are worthy of being the disciple and grandson of my four senior brothers. I am very satisfied with your selfless dedication."
The power of thunder, fire, ice and wind was absorbed, and more terrifying pressure was released.
Yan Guotian stood high in the sky and raised his fist. Before he could hit it, the whole world was shaken.
That terrifying deterrent, as if a punch could punch through the earth.
Strong, no, I should say scary.
Feng Wuya felt that the airflow around him was uncontrollable, sweeping towards Yan Guotian.
This airflow is very strong, pulling everyone's body.
He tried his best to resist, but with his cultivation level, he could not lose his balance like this.
But at the same time, a terrifying thought emerged in his mind.
Lei Heng, Huoyunshan, and Bingqingyun can all protect themselves in cyclones.
Other people with high cultivation levels have no problem.
But some ordinary disciples can't. As long as the cyclone further intensifies, their legs will no longer be able to stand, and they will lean towards Yan Guotian.
"Haha, stop struggling. Give me all the thunder, fire, ice and wind and make me invincible. It is your honor."
After finishing speaking, Yan Guotian's raised fist slammed downward.
That powerful force was like a meteorite falling to the ground, slamming down hard.
The ground suffered a heavy blow and suddenly shook violently.
Many people were shaken to the point of being unable to stand, especially those with weak cultivation skills, who were even shaken to the point where their legs were weak and they collapsed on the ground.
At this time, the terrible cyclone came into play.
Those with weak cultivation felt like their bodies were being dragged up by something the moment they fell.
It seemed comfortable at first, but then it felt wrong.
Under the influence of the cyclone, they gradually began to lose their balance and began to spin.
What's even more frightening is that with the cyclone, they were pulled to the side of Yan Guotian.
When Lei Heng, Huoyun Mountain, Feng Wuya, and Bing Qingyun saw this, they immediately became anxious. This is not bad.
Even if the cultivation level of these people is not high, they add up to a small amount, and quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes.
Once Yan Guotian absorbs these people's thunder, fire, ice and wind, his strength will further increase and become more difficult to deal with.
Thinking of this, Lei Heng, Huoyunshan, Feng Wuya, and Bing Qingyun gritted their teeth and became worried.
Let's go together, four powerful forces of cultivation burst out.
Four people rushed into the sky from four directions and launched a siege on Yan Guotian.
Naturally, in order to prevent Yan Guotian from absorbing more thunder, fire, and ice wind, the four deputy sect leaders used other special skills.
For a moment, the fierce fists, sharp sword fingers, and quick kicks were all used.
Each attack is more powerful than the last.
"Horses, do you have to get in the way?"
Yan Guotian originally wanted to absorb a bunch of losers like Lei Huo Bingfeng, but he had no choice because others wouldn't agree.
I saw him raise one hand, and suddenly the storm blew wildly, sweeping thousands of miles.
The good-for-nothing disciples who were sucked in just now are still in the spinning circle.
In the blink of an eye, they were hit by a storm coming from the opposite direction, sending them directly back to where they were, falling flat on their backs.
At this moment, Lei Heng stared at the storm and rushed to Yan Guotian first.
This is where the second battle between the two sides begins.
"You defeated generals, how dare you mess with me."
Yan Guotian was very angry, and immediately launched his thunder and fire fists. Suddenly, thunder and lightning were combined with blazing fire, and they started to attack from left and right, encircling and suppressing them.
What a Lei Heng, don’t dodge or avoid, Tiangang Fist greets you.
The two sides faced each other head-on, with fists bumping fists.
The thunder and fire fists collided with the Tiangang Fist, causing a loud bang.
In just an instant, the power of the thunder was dissipated, the raging fire was extinguished, and Yan Guotian's expression changed even more in shock.
The power of Tiangang Fist is so powerful, the Gang Qi is everywhere.
With this move, Lei Heng began to suppress Yan Guotian.
"Let me do it!"
Feng Wuya came from the side and rushed out with a series of legs, like a strong wind sweeping away fallen leaves, kicking Yan Guotian fiercely.
Those watching the battle only saw a series of leg shadows falling on Yan Guotian's body, beating him until his figure kept shaking and his face began to distort.
Great, if the four deputy sect leaders join forces, there is no way they will lose.
Just when everyone felt they were about to win, Yan Guotian's counterattack began.
"Get lost, everyone, get away from me."
With a roar, strong winds burst out from Yan Guotian.
The strong wind pierced Lei Heng and Feng Wuya like spears, piercing their bodies and shooting out a series of blood sprays.
Although he was injured, it was not serious, but he was still able to force Lei Heng and Feng Wuya back.
Yan Guotian thought he could gain some breathing time.
But unfortunately, Bing Qingyun's ruthless palm slapped him hard on the face, and the burning pain and humiliation immediately stimulated him deeply.
