My Master is Lin Zhengying

On the side of the Taoist League, there is no time advantage at all.

Can only accept the move.

Basically, there is no time to rest.

The battle ended in the middle of the night, and the monks of all factions returned to their respective resting places to rest tired.

Once tomorrow is over, it will be the day when the seven stars are connected.

The top management of the Dao League is already in a hurry.

Let the disciples of all factions take a good rest.

If you still can't break through the mountain protection formation, tomorrow afternoon, there may be a strong attack.

The disciples of all sects felt the oppression of the atmosphere.

But at present, I can only rest quietly and seize the few rest time.

Only after a good rest can one survive this war safely.

The next day, the weather was fine.

This is the last day of Qixing Lianju.

If the mountain protection formation cannot be broken today, it will be devastating to the entire Daoist League.

Because at noon tomorrow, Seven Stars will appear.

This early in the morning, all the factions of the Daoist League were fully equipped.

After a high-level meeting, all factions will go all out to attack the mountain protection formation today.

Moreover, as time progresses, the cost continues to increase.

At this moment, Uncle Jiu brought many disciples from Maoshan Mountain to the south side of Heilong Mountain.

He stood proudly in front of him, holding a long sword, staring at the majestic Black Dragon Mountain with piercing eyes.

Behind him are Taoist Priest Simu, Priest Qianhe, Ma Madi, Master Yixiu and others.

After that, there are many disciples of Maoshan.

Nanchen, Wencai, etc.

Not far from Maoshan are the disciples of Yuanshang Temple.

Master Shuihe, Nine Fingers Nun, Shangguan Ronghui and so on.

The atmosphere has become oppressive, everyone knows that.

Next, they will bombard the Black Dragon Mountain Protector Formation.

At the same time, it will also encounter the strongest backlash from the mountain protection formation.

Someone will get hurt and someone will die.

But everyone has already made such preparations.

Even though there are thousands of people standing here, there is no sound at all, and the silence is terrifying.

Nan Chen glanced in Shangguan Ronghui's direction.

Seeing that Shangguan Ronghui was also looking at him, the two looked at each other and smiled.

This battle may be their last battle.

If they lose, maybe not many people in the Dao League will survive.

But if he wins, then Shangguan Ronghui can pass through the altar and return to the real world.

Suddenly, there was a sudden sound of killing in the north of Heilong Mountain.

The Black Dragon Mountain Protector Formation erupted with a strong mysterious light to counterattack.

To the north, the attack has begun.

At the same time, Ximian shouted continuously, and the talisman light burst out.

West, also began to attack.

Uncle Jiu raised his brows and swung his long sword suddenly:

"Disciples of Maoshan obey orders!"

"The disciple is here!"

"attack!"

"Disciple takes orders!"

Following the unison answers, hundreds of Maoshan disciples roared one after another.

Holding up the long sword and the spell, he began to rush towards the mountain guard formation.

All of a sudden, the sword energy surged, and the talisman glowed everywhere.

All greeted on the mountain guard formation.