Godly Dragon Guard

Shen Lang, Fengyang and other masters of the Ten Thousand Demons Alliance had already discussed a set of extremely rigorous tactics for this battle, and their cooperation was flawless.

Once Du Xuan wanted to defeat them one by one, Shen Lang and other monks could always rescue them in time, leaving Du Xuan powerless.

After fighting for a while, the Chaos Flame Spirit became weaker and weaker, suffering more and more wounds. The flames on the surface of its body were much dimmed, and it was extremely consumed.

"Damn it, we can't go on like this!"

A trace of fear finally arose in Du Xuan's heart.

He had tried his best, but still couldn't open a breakthrough. After fighting until now, he is in danger, and all the chaotic spiritual energy in his body has been consumed.

This kind of wheel-and-wheel battle cannot continue, otherwise he will be consumed to death!

In desperation, Du Xuan decided to escape.

Although he was extremely afraid and did not avenge Tieshan, Du Xuan did not want to make fun of his own life.

"A bunch of bastards from the ancient spiritual world, I will let you dance around for a while longer today. When the Holy Lord comes here, all of you bastards will be wiped out in ashes!"

The Chaos Flame Spirit, which was riddled with holes all over its body, let out a ferocious roar, and golden flames surged out from the surface of its body, like a volcano about to erupt. The terrifying momentum made people's scalp numb!

Du Xuan prepared to use up the last of his chaotic spiritual power to escape.

However, at this moment.

"This world is not a place where you can come and leave whenever you want. Now that you are here, you should stay!"

A desolate and deep voice suddenly came from the sky, and Yun Henzi, who had been sitting in Qishan, finally appeared.

I saw Yun Henzi turning into a strong white light, like a shooting star piercing the sun, and quickly appeared in the center of the battlefield.

Yun Henzi's expression was as calm as ever. He turned over his hand and held out a golden vase that glowed with seven colors of light. The mouth of the vase was filled with a faint rainbow-colored light, which was gorgeous and mysterious!

"The nine-color rainbow light is a consecrated fairy treasure! No... this is absolutely impossible!"

Du Xuan felt as if he had been struck by lightning. He was so frightened that he took a breath of cold air. For a moment, he even wondered if what he saw was an illusion.

Everything that happened today was beyond his cognition.

It is unbelievable that a monk like Shen Lang who can control the spiritual power of chaos and a high-grade immortal weapon can appear in a lower-level interface. There are actually monks who can activate the immortal treasure!

Du Xuan had never seen such a terrifying lower-level interface.

His intestines were filled with regret. If he had known this, he should have adhered to the orders of the Holy Lord and not fought against these monks from the ancient spiritual world.

Now, I'm afraid there is no regret medicine to take.

"Master, take this true immortal now!" Shen Lang showed a hint of excitement and immediately shouted towards Yun Henzi.

"Don't worry, disciple!"

Yun Henzi nodded slightly, opened his mouth and spurted out three mouthfuls of blood essence into the Jinxia vase, which turned into a waterfall-like bloody spiritual power and poured into the vase.

A large amount of seven-color runes immediately poured out from the mouth of the Jinxia Aquarius. The densely packed seven-color runes rushed out from the aquarium, like a heaven and earth net, binding the Chaos Flame Spirit's body tightly.

"No!!! Let me go!"

Du Xuan was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder were split apart, and he screamed hysterically.

He tried to break free from the shackles of these colorful runes, but found that the chaotic spiritual power in his body was completely sealed, and even his own energy and spirit were shaken away.

The golden glow vase cut off the three flowers on top of Du Xuan's head, and the three golden flowers between Chaos Yanling's brows completely dimmed.

The Chaos Flame Spirit was sealed in a colorful space, and its huge body was completely unable to move.

A lot of cold sweat broke out on Yun Henzi's forehead. Fortunately, the Chaos Flame Spirit was too weak, otherwise he wouldn't be able to seal it with the Golden Cloud Vase.

Precisely because Yun Henzi's three losses and seven calamities were about to come, and he was in a period of weakness, Shen Lang did not let his master join the battle from the beginning, and only stayed at the critical moment to play a role.

The development of the matter was exactly as Shen Lang expected. If Du Xuan had not fallen into an extremely weak state, Yun Henzi might not have been able to control him with the help of the Jinxia Treasure Vase.

Shen Lang's plan went smoothly. Now that his body is completely under control and he has no ability to gather the three flowers together, Du Xuan has become a piece of fish on the chopping board, ready to be slaughtered by others.

"Don't... don't kill me! I am willing to surrender to my Taoist friends and be a slave forever. I beg my Taoist friends to spare my life!"

The huge fear before death broke Du Xuan's backbone. Chaos Yanling looked at Yun Henzi with a horrified expression, and made a shrill cry for mercy.

Yun Henzi's expression remained normal and he said calmly: "Disciple, do it!"

"This person has lost the ability to gather three flowers at the top, let's attack quickly!"

Shen Lang shouted loudly, and then activated the Tiangang Pure Yang Sword Formation with all his strength. The silver sword shadows and light blades all over the sky merged with each other, condensing into nine huge silver scorching suns, and bombarded towards the Chaos Flame Spirit sealed in the mid-air.

"Eclipse the sun, light and rain!"

"Tianxuan Light Realm!"

"Evil King Curse!"

"Fengxiao Jiutian!"

"Space bursts!"

Led by Shen Lang, Fengyang, Gu Yue, Ouyang Changfeng, Su Ruoxue, Bai Lan, Meier and other monks used all their strength to attack the Chaos Flame Spirit with overwhelming terrifying attacks.

“Dong dong dong!!!”

The explosion sound was like the sky falling and the earth collapsing, colorful spiritual lights flashed, and the strong light drowned everything around.

The huge Chaos Flame Spirit was blown away by the explosive attacks all over the sky.

The explosion lasted for thirty or forty breaths, and then gradually subsided.

The body of the Chaos Flame Spirit tore into pieces and turned into flames, exploding like fireworks. In the end, the form no longer existed and the body collapsed.

The soul of the Chaos Flame Spirit turned into a stream of golden air and was taken into the Golden Cloud Vase by Yun Henzi.

Everything went quiet.

"it is finally over."

Shen Lang and the other monks let out a long breath, their faces showing the joy of surviving a disaster.

"Fellow Taoists, wait until we clear out the remaining soldiers in the outer realm before we celebrate."

Shen Lang shouted loudly.

"good!"

Everyone responded one after another and joined the battle group on the Qishan side.

The battle situation on the Qishan side was also quite optimistic. Top masters such as Evil Shadow God Xiuhua Ziling played a great role. The losses of the Ten Thousand Demon Alliance army were not too great and were within the acceptable range.

The two true immortals were dead, and the remaining army of holy monks were nothing more than turtles in an urn.

As Shen Langxue Ye Shengjun and other monks joined the battle, the scene was no different from a massacre, and the battle ended in less than ten minutes.

The entire army of five million monks in the Holy World was wiped out, and the Ten Thousand Demons Alliance also lost six million monks.

The Ten Thousand Demons Alliance seems to have suffered a lot of losses, but compared to the Holy Realm Monk Army, which is two levels higher than our own in cultivation, this loss is already very small compared to the Ten Thousand Demons Alliance's army of more than one billion.

This battle was a complete victory, and the Ten Thousand Demons Alliance captured a large number of top-level magic weapons, including more than a dozen fairy weapons!

Fengyang sent some monks to clean up the battlefield and ordered the army to return to Fangqishan. Then he happily led the masters of the Ten Thousand Demons Alliance to the Tianfeng Clan Hall to celebrate and take a short rest.