Godly Dragon Guard

Hua Ziling, Yu Yao and Mei'er, who were at the forefront of the monk army, spared no effort to attack. Seeing that Shen Lang and Fengyang were gradually losing ground, they were also very upset.

Just at this time, the army of monks from the four Shura Forest tribes and the Tianhu tribe finally arrived at Qishan.

A huge space vortex appeared on the north side of Qishan Mountain and on the south side of Qishan Mountain respectively. Countless spirit boats and warships flew out from the space vortex, each of which was an army of monks from the four Shura Forest tribes and the Tianhu tribe!

The army of monks from the Tianhu Clan is led by Gu Yue personally, while the Qilin Clan, the Ancient Beast Clan, and the Holy Turtle Clan among the four tribes in the Shura Forest are led by their respective ancestors, the Sun-Trading Qilin, the Sky-Swallowing Beast, and the Black Tortoise Holy Turtle.

The Qingluan clan is led by the current clan leader Qingxuan.

"Three fellow Taoists, let's go together!"

Gu Yue shouted loudly, her whole body was covered with a layer of white light, and she transformed directly into her true form, the Nine-tailed Sky Fox.

The huge white fox is 10,000 meters long, with no trace of color on its body. It emits brilliant white light. Its nine fox tails flutter like silk and satin. Its ruby-like pupils emit a breathtaking light. It is holy and elegant, with a beautiful posture.

"Tianxuan Light Realm!"

The white fox looked up to the sky and howled, its nine tails pouring out endless white light filaments. The space it passed was blurred and wrapped in dense white light filaments.

The overwhelming white light filaments turned into dense meteors, flying towards the Holy Insect of Light and Darkness with all its strength.

"Bang bang bang bang bang!"

A series of piercing explosions sounded, and the Tianxuan Light Domain released by the Nine-tailed Sky Fox was extremely powerful, suppressing the attack of the Light and Dark Holy Insect for a while, giving Shen Lang and Fengyang a chance to breathe.

Seeing Shen Lang, Fengyang and Gu Yue fighting fiercely with the huge Light and Dark Holy Insect above Qishan Mountain, the ancestors of the three clans in the Shura Forest looked horrified.

So many dazzling attacks hit the light and darkness holy insect, but they failed to harm this insect at all. This outer domain insect cultivator is really as powerful as the rumors.

"Shen Lang, it's him!"

Yin Qianhan's eyes were fixed on Shen Lang, who was fighting with the Holy Insect of Light and Darkness above Qishan Mountain, with an expression of disbelief.

In the battle of Tianxue Palace more than a hundred years ago, Shen Lang killed his younger brother Xue Ming and beat himself half to death. This hatred was irreconcilable!

Unexpectedly, more than a hundred years later, Shen Lang's cultivation had not only reached the late Mahayana stage, but he was also so powerful that he could even fight against this shocking outer-domain insect cultivator.

It was really evil, Yin Qianhan's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

Also looking as dark as the bottom of a pot were Jin Ling, the leader of the Holy Turtle Clan, and Yunchong, the leader of the Ancient Orc Clan. They couldn't believe that Shen Lang had grown to such an extent in just over a hundred years.

"Three old guys, are you still waiting to watch the show? Hurry up and serve me, otherwise I won't be able to reap the benefits from you!"

Fengyang glared angrily at the ancestor of the three clans in the Shura Forest and yelled angrily.

The ancestors of the three clans looked at me and I looked at you, but they could only bravely rush out of the army of monks and transform into their true bodies.

The three tribes of the Shura Forest have formed an alliance with the Tianfeng tribe and the Tianhu tribe, and have agreed to jointly deal with the insect cultivators from the outside world. It's not a good thing to piss off Fengyang.

Taking a step back, if the Tianfeng and Tianhu tribes are really wiped out, it will not be a good thing for the three Shura Forest tribes. Maybe they will be the next ones to suffer.

The ancestor of the Qilin tribe transformed into a sun-traveling Qilin with a lion's head, antlers, tiger's eyes, an elk's body and an ox's tail, and golden scales all over its body!

"Roar!"

The sun-traveling unicorn roared with its mouth open, and a monstrous golden light surged out of its body. The antlers on its head released a terrifying golden light that suppressed the world, and it crashed directly towards the Holy Insect of Light and Darkness.

The ancestor of the Holy Turtle Clan transformed into a blue-black basalt holy turtle, with a huge head like a blue dragon, and the whole body was covered with green-gold scales. There was a large gray wind lingering on the black turtle shell.

The Xuanwu Holy Turtle raised its head and let out a huge roar that shook the sky. A large amount of gray wind swept around the body and set off huge waves, attacking towards the Holy Insect of Light and Darkness.

The ancestor of the ancient beast race transformed into a giant black beast with a dragon head, horse body, leopard tail, and black flames on its four feet. Black fire surged all over its body, shrouded in a sea of ​​fire, and crashed into the Holy Insect of Light and Darkness.

The Sun-trading Qilin, Xuanwu Holy Turtle and Sky-Swallowing Beast joined the battle group and attacked the Light and Dark Holy Insect with all their strength.

For a time, three top true spirits joined the battle group and finally stabilized the battle situation.

At this point, Shen Lang, Fengyang, Gu Yue, Sun-walking Qilin, Xuanwu Holy Turtle, and the Sky-Swallowing Beast frantically besieged the Light and Dark Holy Insect.

The blue silver barrier activated by millions of elite monks from the Tianfeng clan attacked the light and dark holy insects one after another, and countless monks from the Thunder Jing clan also used combined attack techniques to launch a fierce attack.

Lei Huang, Gu Yuan, Hua Ziling, Mei'er, Yu Yao, Jade Face Boy, Bai Wei Saint, Fazhao Saint Monk, Qing Cang and other monks tried their best to attack Wu Jin with their maximum combat power.

“Dong dong dong!!!”

It was already dark over Qishan Mountain, with all kinds of flames, storms, lightning beams intertwining and colliding, and the sound of explosions was endless.

Facing the ancient woodland, the Shura Forest, and the repeated attacks from all the elite demon cultivators of the Thunder Spirit Clan and the Giant Ape Clan, Wu Jin was already somewhat powerless. Due to the suppression of the power of the interface, his attack power was limited, and he could only rely on the three flowers to gather together. The supernatural powers and the unrivaled defense of the physical body can withstand all attacks.

"Damn it, a bunch of ants, go to hell!"

Wu Jin cursed angrily while launching a fierce attack, and his face became a little ugly. He originally just wanted to kill Shen Lang, but unexpectedly he attracted so many top true spirits and an army of demon cultivators from the Ancient Woodland and Shura Forest.

It's as if these races have already planned to deal with him!

Wu Jin placed himself in a very high position from the beginning, and did not consider that these ants would form such a vigilant group to deal with him. This time, Wu Jin made a mistake.

This time, the lineup of the ancient woodland and Shura Forest monk armies was no worse than the lineup in the last battle of Middle-earth. There were five top-level true spirits. Shen Lang's combat power was also comparable to the top-level true spirits, which put a lot of pressure on Wujin.

After fighting for a while, the space above Qishan Mountain had collapsed into pieces.

No matter how powerful the defense of the Holy Insect of Light and Darkness is, under such intensive attacks, the huge body still suffered a large number of wounds.

Although Wu Jin's physical body can recover quickly when the three flowers gather together, the chaotic spiritual power in his body must be frequently consumed.

In an interface like the ancient spiritual world, it is extremely difficult for Wu Jin to condense the spiritual power of chaos. If he continues to fight like this, he will not be able to win a few top true spirits, and he will waste his own chaotic spiritual power out of thin air. It is really not worth the loss.

"Shen Lang, no matter how many ants you gather, I will kill you today!"

Wu Jin yelled out in anger. He was not willing to return empty-handed. This time, even if he had to expend part of his soul power, he would kill the bastard Shen Lang!

As soon as the roar ended, Wu Jin's whole body burned with intense blood, and terrifying spiritual pressure swept across the world.

"Immortal magic, burn the sky for a hundred days!"

The Holy Insect of Light and Darkness allowed all the attacks to hit itself, and opened its mouth to spit out black and white suns one after another, condensing on top of its head.

The black and white suns gathered more and more, and finally formed a hundred suns! Like falling meteorites, they hit Shen Lang one after another. The yin and yang sky fire covered everything in the sky. The indescribable strange power made the shattered space spin and collide, as if it could tear the sky and destroy the earth!