My Master is Lin Zhengying

There were constant explosions.

The shock of profound energy seemed to make the world tremble.

But most seriously, they were all suppressed.

Even Qing Yunzi, the head of the Huashan sect of the fifth heavenly rank, could hardly find a breakthrough at this time.

If this continues, Daomeng will not only fail to win.

He couldn't even get to the altar to stop the high priest of Qijue Sect.

This is far from over.

More importantly, a strange aura erupted suddenly behind the main hall of Qijuemen.

A ray of red light suddenly soared into the sky, straight into the sky.

At this moment, everyone noticed this.

Everyone's heart trembled.

what is that?

Altar activated?

Looking at the sun, everyone felt a chill again.

It may be less than twenty minutes before noon...

Thinking of this, Nan Chen looked down at Shihu Sword.

Perhaps, it's time to use your ultimate hole card.

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The battle has stuck together.

Although the Dao League has a small number of people, its overall strength is stronger than that of the Seven Absolute Sect Demon Dao.

However, he wanted to push forward, defeat the Qijue Sect Demon Dao in front of him, and rush through the hall.

Enter the altar in the back mountain to stop this ritual.

But very difficult.

Uncle Jiu and others with peak combat power are also surrounded by fourteen heavenly monsters at this moment.

At this moment, they have reached the other side of the main square.

The scene of more than [-] heaven-level powerhouses can be said to be extremely terrifying.

The Qijuemen Palace under the main square was collapsed one after another, and one piece after another was destroyed.

Lightning, Talisman, Purple Qi, Elements, etc.

Now all greet together.

Fighting at this level is no longer something that low-level cultivation bases can blend in with.

But just like that, Nan Chen was even more anxious.

Because of the peak combat power of the Dao League, it was suppressed by the opponent at the moment.

In a short time, it is absolutely impossible to defeat the opponent.

If you can't beat your opponent, then you can't stop the High Priest.

Can't stop the High Priest, once he's done with the ritual.

Then there is really no one who can stop him.

Nan Chen thought of this, and then looked at the fight in the big square.

One Daomeng monk after another fell down, and one Daomeng monk after another died generously.

Nan Chen gritted her teeth tightly.

He had to, do something, had to change the tide of battle.

Thinking of this, Nan Chen lowered his head and looked at the Ten Fox Sword in his hand.

At that moment, the voice of the ten demon foxes suddenly sounded:

"Nan Chen, don't hesitate anymore, we know what you're thinking."

"Come on, Nanchen, we are all ready, the mighty power of the demon fox can wipe out everything."

"That's right, with our help, it's enough to make your strength skyrocket."

"This requires you to absorb our power again, and your cultivation will skyrocket to the sky.

You can break the seal if you want.

At that time, I will be able to fight for you and reverse the situation..."

"..."