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Li Tian unfolded at full speed, rushed directly into the vortex, and his figure disappeared into the void.

Behind them was the huge army of the Spirit Race, looking at each other. They were originally angry, but after seeing this scene, they all fell silent in the air.

No matter how powerful they are, they can't break through the void and chase after them.

"The order goes on, all the ghosts, beasts, and spirits are searching for other human monks. Their king-level powerhouses have already escaped. Once they meet, they will be killed!"

Needless to say, Lin Aotian and others are going to suffer a lot if the most top king of the spirit clan passed on the order.

Of course, these things are not what Li Tian needs to pay attention to. He fell into the space channel with a feeling of uneasiness. He was rejected by the rules, and the teleportation he faced this time was full of dangers.

He felt that he was being placed in a space storm, cut back and forth by terrifying sharp blades, if he hadn't already established a physical foundation and was able to resist, he would have been whipped to pieces.

And this transmission process is very long, Li Tian seems to be in the tide of the sea, like a flat boat, swaying and constantly turning upside down. Now the situation is beyond his control, and he was injured, so now he can only try to stabilize his figure.

This is a very terrible torture.

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Tianyuan Continent, Misty Forest.

Li Tian lost contact on the first night.

At that time, Elder Liu and the white-haired monster felt strange and a little uneasy, because in their eyes, Li Tian was not the kind of person who didn't know his priorities and couldn't make jokes.

Coupled with the inexplicable disappearance of the cultivators from the Heavenly Demon Palace, Elder Liu, the white-haired monster and the others felt that the atmosphere became even more strange.

When the night passed and it was dawn, not only the demon cultivators of the Tianmo Palace disappeared, but Li Tian also disappeared, which made the two of them even more uneasy.

Li Tian is the hope of the Northern Sword Immortal Sect. Taoist Qingxuan has explained before that, even if the Northern Sword Immortal Sect loses the war this time, Li Tian cannot be in any crisis. This is the bottom line.

All of them can understand that as long as Li Tian is alive, when he builds a foundation in a few years, he will definitely be a giant with one foot on his side, and no one can beat him.

Among them, anyone can die, but Li Tian cannot die!

Later they found a lot of corpses of demon cultivators in the middle lane,

They were all killed by Li Tian. These clues point directly to the misty forest.

So the two old men suspected that Li Tian was trapped into the misty forest by the design of the Demon Palace.

Under such circumstances, Elder Liu and the white-haired monster hit it off, and each led their armies towards the misty forest.

A big battle is about to start!

Besides, the Heavenly Demon Palace surrounded the ruins circle after circle, originally thinking that their young master would be able to capture the Chaos God Lotus back soon, but after waiting and waiting, there was no movement.

The Heavenly Demon Palace was worried about Lin Aotian's safety, so they sent a large number of half-step foundation builders into the secret realm to support them, led by Lin Aotian's younger sister.

But these people, after going in, still have no news.

Immediately afterwards, there was news that the army of monks from the North Sword Immortal Sect had assembled, which caused a group of demon cultivators to riot.

If the Northern Sword Immortal Sect really attacked on a large scale, then most of the powerful people in their Heavenly Demon Palace would be lost, and the situation would be extremely unfavorable to them.

Of course, they didn't panic, because the balance of victory was still in their hands, and they were confident that they couldn't do anything with the North Sword Immortal Sect alone.

After all, no matter what, they still have a necromantic creature comparable to half of the monk army of the Northern Sword Immortal Sect.

As time passed, when the cultivators of the Northern Sword Immortal Sect discovered that Moxiu was surrounding a place, as if they were holding a sacrificial event, they could no longer sit still, and directly set up their camps. The army of monks rushed out together. !

Almost in an instant, a great battle strong enough to shake the Tianyuan Continent began to erupt.

The monks of the Demon Dao seemed to be waiting for this day, and went out with a grinning grin, without fear. At the same time, the old friend of the Demon Dao, the dead fat woman, controlled an unimaginable number of undead creatures, and rushed towards the large formation of the North Sword Immortal Gate. go.

"My God, why are there so many undead creatures!"

"Why are there more undead creatures than magic cultivators? How do they control such a powerful undead army?"

The huge army of undead creatures came towards them, directly making many monks terrified. They were all ordinary people with low cultivation and had a natural fear of creatures in the necromantic world.

Moreover, those bone beast skeletons are not afraid of death, and they are simply charging and killing the enemy with their own lives.

"Why is there such a powerful necromancer army in Tianmo Palace? We are not opponents at all?"

Facing the undead creatures with half of his own number, the large formation formed by the monks of the Northern Sword Immortal Sect could not last long, and was broken layer by layer.

In a blink of an eye, countless monks panicked.

In terms of cultivation, the Northern Sword Immortal Sect and the cultivators of the Heavenly Demon Palace are not much different, but in terms of fierceness, the Northern Sword Immortal Sect is far behind.

If two monks of the same strength were to face a life-and-death confrontation, the one who died would most likely be a monk from the Northern Sword Immortal Sect.

This is the cruelty of the cultivation world. Once a battle comes, the outcome is life and death, there is no fluke.

Gradually, the balance of this battle began to tilt towards the Heavenly Demon Palace, and the Northern Sword Immortal Sect was defeated very quickly. A group of monks were helpless against the sudden appearance of undead creatures.

"Kill! Kill all the monks of the Northern Sword Immortal Sect!"

"They are weak, knock down the mountain gate of the North Sword Immortal Gate and snatch their women!"

Countless demon cultivators were red-eyed, and soon entered the state, turning into a butcher.

Faced with this situation, the Northern Sword Immortal Sect has no countermeasures. Elder Liu can only fight while ordering the shrinking of the camp, and everyone stays firmly together.

This has created a situation of losing ground.

In this way, with the passage of time, tens of thousands of disciples of the Northern Sword Immortal Sect have been killed or injured, and the Misty Forest is bloodied and tragic.

The monks of the Heavenly Demon Palace firmly surrounded the North Sword Immortal Gate on a mountain, and continued to attack the North Sword Immortal Gate. There seemed to be countless undead creatures, and they could not be killed.

"Can we still escape?" Faced with this situation, many monks were disheartened, and their fellow disciples died, and that kind of picture kept appearing in front of them.

In the cultivation world, it has been a long time since there has been such a large-scale battle. The disciples of the orthodox sect usually only focus on cultivation and improving their cultivation. How many of them have experienced life and death crises?

But times are different.

"Both the sect leader and the Supreme Elder have been restrained. If this continues, won't all my disciples be destroyed here?"

On the top of the mountain, in the simple wooden house, Elder Liu was covered in blood, looking at the white-haired monster lying on the stone bed, and muttering to himself.