My Master is Lin Zhengying

"That's right, all the masters, show your true strength!"

Qing Yunzi of the Huashan School also spoke.

The rest of the heads also looked solemn.

Looking at the altar, looking at the eclipse.

And behind him, the disciples who kept falling in the battle.

Their hearts are bleeding.

But they didn't say a word.

In the next moment, they all closed their seals.

"The Way of Promise, the ninth level."

"All those who are facing the battle are marching forward, let's go!"

"Nine-star secret technique, order!"

"Heavenly Master Bodyguard, open."

"Burst true energy, order..."

"Long Family Divine Guard Technique."

"..."

Twelve heaven-level powerhouses cast secret techniques one after another.

These secret methods will not be used unless it is absolutely necessary.

Once cast, it will cause great sequelae to the caster.

But now, in order to buy time, this is the only way to go.

The next moment, he saw Uncle Jiu's body full of purple energy, and his eyes glowed with purple light.

His own strength has skyrocketed to the peak of the fifth heavenly level.

Are you kidding me, Uncle Jiu's cultivation is only at the peak of the third heavenly level.

The ninth level of the Promise Dao allowed him to reach the peak of the fifth level, which increased his strength by two ranks.

This is, Heaven Rank cultivation base, Heaven Rank.

And the strength of the rest of the sect masters has also been improved under the blessing of the secret technique.

But no one has been promoted by two ranks.

The one with the most is the violent qi of Master Tieyu.

Let her cultivation reach the peak of the second heavenly rank.

That's one and a half positions.

With the improvement of the twelve strong men.

Uncle Jiu took a look. Not far away, Empress Nan Chen was already a little confused.

Taking the lead, overshadowing the strongest Qing Yunzi.

Holding the Ziqing sword in his hand, he went straight to the altar.

The rest of the sect leaders also followed, and along the way, countless corpses were killed or injured.

The Yaodao guarding the altar frowned when they saw it.

The high priest even ordered:

"Three corpses, go and block them."

"Yes, High Priest!"

The three corpses opened their mouths and appeared with the solar eclipse.

The world here has also become gloomy, without direct sunlight.

As a ghost cultivator, the three corpses can naturally come out.

The three corpses said, swooped down and came to the bottom of the altar.

"Everyone, follow me to resist the powerful Daomeng and fight for the last time for the high priest!"

"I'll obey!"

The powerhouses of the Qijue sect responded one after another.

Moreover, a defensive posture has been prepared.

In the blink of an eye, more than twenty strong men fought together.

The terrifying energy fluctuations caused the surrounding corpses to be extinct in an instant.

Many walking corpses were instantly crushed by the stellar energy.

That powerful aura made five people dare to approach within [-] meters around the altar.