Boom Boom Boom !!

Originally, the sky was clear and clear, and the sky was cut into pieces, and while the corpses were monstrous, deep as ink, the streamers were overflowing, and the flying glow danced wildly.

The long-term fierce battle filled the entire battlefield with a bloody smell, and both sides were angry, as if they were in a situation of endless death.

Magical powers, talismans, spells, and magic weapons intertwined and burst out in the void, and the continuous explosions were deafening, as if they were about to completely shatter this piece of heaven and earth.

"Ahh

And the person who slashed out the sword qi was torn to pieces by a corpse puppet that rushed up, turning into countless flesh and blood and sprinkling it on the earth.

At this time, the balance of victory in the field was slowly tilting in favor of the Yuan Spirit Sect.

Relying on the huge advantage in numbers and those corpse puppets who were not afraid of death, the evil cultivators of the Yuan Ling Sect gradually separated the disciples of the Pure Hua Sect, forming a situation of besieging and attacking them.

If it weren't for the eight avatar gods struggling to support the situation, I'm afraid they would have been defeated and scattered a long time ago.

Unlike the cultivators of the Yuan Ling Sect, who had no way to retreat and thought that only by desperately resisting could they fight for a glimmer of life, the disciples of the Pure Hua Sect did not have a strong fighting spirit, and they did not do a good job of pre-war mobilization before they came, and they didn't know what they were fighting for, and their morale was quite low.

After all, even the high-level of the Pure Hua Sect didn't expect that this time it would really fight with the Yuan Ling Sect...

Seeing that the situation was not good, Tan Taixun was furious and brazenly slapped his palm.

When the wind and clouds were turbulent, the vast mana condensed in the palm of his hand, condensed into a dazzling, dazzling white vortex like the scorching sun, and slapped towards the Yin corpse array in front of him.

Thundered!!!

The large array of corpses composed of tens of thousands of spiritual cult cultivators was awe-inspiring, and the killing machine was awe-inspiring, and the gusts of yin wind rose mightily, and in the blink of an eye, the terrifying vortex condensed by the Tai Xun was washed away and dissolved.

In addition to him, the rest of the avatars also led a wave of Pure Hua Sect monks to rush left and right in the overwhelming Yin Corpse Array, like a quagmire, helpless.

Seeing this, Tan Tai Xun secretly sighed in his heart, and raised the mana of his whole body and suddenly spoke:

"Everyone, my Jinghua Sect did not come here this time to attack your sect, nor did I send people to destroy your sect's protector array, please also open the formation, and my Jinghua Sect disciples immediately retreated a hundred miles to show their sincerity."

The voice was as loud as thunder, and it instantly spread throughout the battlefield.

"Hahahaha~~

" Seeing this, rampant laughter came from the Yin Corpse Array:

"Old Lady of the Stage, we won't believe your nonsense, you must have seen that the Yin Corpse Formation of the Holy Sect has been completed, and the battle situation is unfavorable, so you came up with this trick to retreat as a strategy."

"If we let you out, God knows what other dastardly means await us."

Another voice sounded in the array:

"Hypocrisy has always been hypocritical and hypocritical, hypocritical to the extreme, brothers, don't believe them."

"It's okay to go out of battle if you want to, but you must disarm and surrender, and let us dispose of it, otherwise you will all die here today."

"That's right! Surrender quickly on your knees, so that Lao Tzu will consider letting you live. Hearing

this, Tan Taixun suddenly laughed angrily:

"Hmph, you are really a demon demon, you don't argue right and wrong, stubborn, even if this seat is broken today, you will never give in, let alone be humiliated by your group of evil animals."

"In that case, then we don't have much to talk about. Kill me, and leave no one behind. As

the chief elder of the Yuan Spirit Sect heard the extremely sinister voice, the yin and evil were rolling and tumbling, and the cold was biting, surging towards the disciples of the Pure Hua Sect like a tide.

At this moment, a majestic and deep cold voice suddenly came from the distant sky:

"Stop!"

The voice was like a celestial constitution, containing some inexplicable magical power, which made everyone stop fighting in an instant.

Everyone followed the prestige, only to see a magnificent cloud roaring, the place where the sky reflected the sun, rolling waves forward, faintly visible dense figure standing on it, the momentum is magnificent, majestic and heavy.

Soon, the huge cloud came to the sky above the battlefield, and the cloud head separated, revealing a gorgeous white jade statue, surrounded by tens of thousands of disciples of the Pure Hua Sect behind him, and the law was strict, like a mountain.

As soon as the idol appeared, the entire battlefield seemed to be a little quieter.

"Bai Hedao?"

After seeing the person who came, the chief elder of the Yuan Spirit Sect in the formation frowned slightly, and a deep fear flashed in his eyes.

It is said that Bai He Dao has entered the Divine Dao, and his strength is unpredictable, and he is by no means the peak of ordinary gods.

Not to mention that there are tens of thousands of reinforcements behind him, if there is another fight, the Yuan Ling Sect is afraid that this time it will be really bad luck...

He didn't plan to fight the Jinghua Sect to the end at all, the middle and high-end combat power of the sect was not there, and it was impossible for the Yuanling Sect to resist the Jinghua Sect.

The Chief Elder presided over the battle with his own prestige, and seemed to be aggressive, but in fact, he only hoped to eliminate this wave of false Dao on the battlefield and then lead the disciples in the sect to flee away from other places to avoid its edge and preserve its vitality.

Now that Bai Hedao arrived in person, it made his heart skip a beat, and he felt that he was in a catastrophe.

To his surprise, it was Zhan Taixun who couldn't hold back first.

Seeing Bai Hedao leading people to arrive, Zhan Taixun's simple and rugged face instantly turned red, and he lowered his head suddenly, and said with great shame:

"The subordinates are not doing their jobs effectively, please punish the sect master!"

"Hmm."

Bai He Dao didn't pay attention to him, the idol twisted slightly, a pair of colorful eyes glanced over the battlefield, and said indifferently:

"This battle is over, all the disciples of the Pure Hua Sect will withdraw immediately, the Yuan Spirit Sect must not continue to attack, and those who violate it will be killed!"

The voice is understated, as if it is talking about trivial things, but it contains great authority and domineering, which cannot be refused.

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