On the top of Fengtian Mountain, fighting continued, and the sounds of shouting and fighting continued.
After Yunzheng asked Qingfeng to inform the emperor, he prepared to face Bai Lianye and the nearly a hundred "envoys" behind him alone.
However, Feng Xinglan's seven people suddenly returned to her side. The eight people's positions were still the same as before, with Feng Yun and Shu in front, and the remaining six people were on the left and right sides, as well as behind.
Yu Qiu raised his eyebrows and said, "Zheng Zheng, you're seven people short of the number of people fighting."
Mo Jing carried a big sword on his shoulder and said in a domineering tone: "The other party has nearly a hundred people, and we have eight people."
"It makes sense." The friends agreed.
Yunzheng raised his eyes to look at them, and a wanton smile slowly appeared on the corners of his lips.
Then——
The storm begins!
Yan Kongye saw the good atmosphere lingering among the eight of them, his eyes turned cold, and he said: "I'm sorry, all eight of you will die today! There will be no more Fengyun Team in the world!"
"Bai Lianye, come and fight!"
Yan Kongye raised his hand and waved it. In an instant, nearly a hundred 'envoys' behind him moved out and attacked in the direction of Fengyun Team!
Zhongli Wuyuan immediately formed a formation barrier, and the light blue barrier blocked the 'envoys' for two seconds.
Just when the formation barrier was broken, Feng Xinglan and Mo Jing had already mobilized the spiritual power in their bodies, and together they swung their swords/knives to attack the 'honored envoys'.
‘锵——’
boom!
The wind of the sword is fierce, and the blade becomes the intention.
The nearest twenty or so 'envoys' were directly knocked away, but the 'envoys' behind them continued to rush forward, and the coercion belonging to the entire holy world pressed forward layer by layer, causing a sense of suffocation.
Nangong Qingqing and Yunzheng jointly launched an attack. The intertwining of ice and fire directly froze and swallowed the 'envoys' in front of them.
'boom--'
After forcing the 'honored envoys' back a little distance, Yan Chen, Yu Qiu, and Mu Yin moved forward to launch a close attack.
Yan Chen was seen holding a big black cauldron in his hand, and he was very brave and smashing it towards the 'honored envoy' who was frozen in ice.
Bang!
The kind that shoots directly to the head.
The weapon in Yu Qiu's hand was still the iron fan, but his iron fan had a sharp blade. When his body flashed, the iron fan in his hand directly cut off the head of an 'envoy'.
Mu Yin held a double-edged sword in both hands and moved flexibly through the crowd with the double-edged sword. Every blade he swung failed to hit the target.
"Qiang!"
When Yan Kongye saw the scene in front of him, it didn't take long for several of these puppet envoys to die.
Yan Kongye looked gloomy. These 'envoys' who had been taken away from their bodies not only failed to integrate well with their new bodies, but also acted clumsily. But this was not why they were killed by the people from the Holy Heaven Dao Realm.
reason.
His sweet voice was filled with a bit of murderous intent, and he said: "Kill them, or your souls will disappear from the world forever."
The ‘envoys’ seemed to have listened.
After that, a disgusting aura erupted from their bodies, and they continued to kill the eight people in Fengyun.
Dozens of 'envoys' besieged the eight people in Fengyun together.
The eight people in Fengyun retreated, back to back, shoulder to shoulder, looking seriously at the menacing dozens of 'envoys'.
"Buy some time for me." Yunzheng said in a low voice.
"good."
Feng Xinglan and the other seven didn't say much. They trusted Yunzheng in their hearts. They gathered their spiritual power and launched an attack on the enemy.
"Who is afraid of whom? Look at my big sword!"
"war--"
Many people in the Holy Ruins noticed the situation here, because there were almost a hundred 'envoys' gathered here, and the number of people was extremely terrifying.
There are only more than 500 envoys from high-end continents in total.
When someone saw this, they were surprised and said: "It's them!"
"How can eight of them deal with so many 'envoys'?!"
"Let's go up and help them..."
"Then is Yan Kongye a traitor?!"
At this moment——
The girl standing in the middle of the fighting circle shouted: "Dajuan, Erbai, Sanfeng, Siqing, Wulin, Qifan, and Badan, come out!"
At that moment, there were seven more figures beside the girl. Except for the little boy in white robe and the little old dwarf holding the Hunyuan Tower, they all turned into fighting beast forms.
When everyone saw this scene, their pupils shrank slightly. The four ancient beasts were actually gathered together by this violent little witch!
White tiger, phoenix, green dragon, basalt, plus unicorn.
I saw five giant beasts heading in the direction of the 'envoys'. The roars of the beasts were astonishing, and the aura of super beasts emitted should not be underestimated.
"Big scroll, Seven Brahmas!"
"Okay, Master." The little boy in white robe replied seriously, and when he raised his little hand, a thick book with a faint red light fell into his palm, and he immediately opened a certain page.
Pointing the thick book at the 'envoys', he said two idioms in a serious manner:
"Dragnet!"
"crack shot!"
Many people looked at the little boy in white robes curiously and felt confused and confused when they heard the idioms he said.
After a pause for a second or two, all the 'envoys' in that area were pressed to the ground for no reason. At the same time, they let out painful roars, as if they had been hit by some force.
Suddenly, the Hunyuan Tower held by a dwarf old man suddenly grew dozens of times in size, and a breath of ancient artifacts suddenly swayed out.
‘Buzz——’
The little old dwarf said in a deep voice: "Hunyuankai, suppress all things!"
In an instant, the ten figures and the 'Zunshi' who were pressed to the ground by the invisible force were torn apart by a strong suction force, and their bodies were gradually sucked into Hunyuan.
The person who is seeing this scene: "!" What a powerful artifact!
By the way, is that an old man from the dwarf tribe or the spirit of the artifact?!
Yunzheng almost let out all her trump cards. She asked Dajuan and the others to help Lan and the others deal with the 'envoys', while she set the target of her attack on Yan Kongye.
She tapped her toes and jumped up to fly in front of Yan Kongye.
A long silver sword appeared in the palm of the girl's hand. The sword was lifted up, and the silver light flashed, pointing directly at Yan Kongye's face.
"Bai Lianye, let's fight to the death!"
Yan Kongye stared at her with his dark eyes. For a long time, he licked his red lips and said with some interest: "Zhengzheng, this is my honor."
Either he will die in her hands, or she will die in his.
The battle is about to break out!
The two figures met in mid-air, and then a powerful force burst out.
boom!
Yunzheng clenched the hilt of the sword, murderous intent emerging.
After the two fought for two rounds, they retreated a distance. Yunzheng's eyes narrowed slightly, Bai Lianye's cultivation level was rising little by little, and now he was actually in the realm of the Holy Dao!
She took back her silver sword.
I saw her closing her eyes, as if she was feeling something.