Dang!

The two powerful treasures collided with each other and made a loud buzzing sound. Suddenly, the town magic tower was hit by a treasure gourd and nearly fell. The strong collision afterwave instantly turned into ripples and spread in all directions. Those who were too close to flash back were crushed on the spot.

Dangdang!

Baohulu became powerful and launched a crazy attack while the town magic tower didn't respond well. He didn't give the town magic tower time to respond at all.

In an instant, the sound of explosion continued, and the remaining power spread. It turned into an extremely terrible field, and no one dared to step on it.

"Hum, you little thief is here. It really takes no effort." Gao Hao found the ancient style and immediately abandoned Zhuge Changfeng. He grabbed it.

"You're too arrogant. You've lost your treasure. How dare you publicize it?" Zhuge Changfeng killed again. He protected the ancient style behind him.

At this time, Gao Hao can confront Zhuge Changfeng for so long, relying entirely on the Zhenmo tower. But at the moment, the Zhenmo tower was suppressed by the purple gourd, which was completely out of Gao Hao's control. Facing Zhuge Changfeng again, he is not an opponent.

Poof!

When a Dodge was not timely, Gao Hao was hurt again, which scared him to dodge back quickly. His four guards in black immediately came forward to meet him, and the five worked together to resist Zhuge Changfeng.

When he got a breath, he raised his head to the sky and gave a loud roar. He saw the Zhenmo tower suppressed by the treasure gourd. In an instant, Wu Guangda made a great effort. Then he got rid of the entanglement of the treasure gourd and guarded him firmly.

The two magic weapons separated, and the treasure gourd also returned to the ancient wind. It began to rise and fall on the top of the ancient wind, with purple light flowing.

In the distance, more than half of the two thousand disciples in the holy palace were killed and injured, and some people began to flee madly and collapsed into an army. Only a few disciples are still fighting hard. They roar and swear to live or die with the sect.

The most outstanding disciples such as he Hongyuan, Duan Tiannan and Jin Wujue have long disappeared. When the battle just started, they just showed their faces symbolically, and then disappeared one after another.

Leng guxing's figure also disappeared. Before that, he had led the crazy resistance. Seeing that the situation was gone, he simply disappeared.

At the moment, Bai Xianer is still madly resisting. He leads the remaining hundreds of temple disciples and vows to live or die with the sect. In addition, another force is also madly resisting. This is an elder force, with about seven or eight hundred people. These are the elders except the twenty-eight main elders. Almost all of them are in the holy palace, but they are the backbone of wuliangzong.

Unfortunately, there are still disciples and elders left. Although they are brave and not afraid of death, their ability is limited after all. In the face of wave after wave of strong attacks, they couldn't resist. Some people's heads were constantly blown to pieces and died in the battle.

Poof!

Finally, Bai Xianer was caught. She spewed out a mouthful of blood and flew up. A powerful golden light followed and vowed to kill Bai Xianer on the spot.

This scene was just seen by the ancient wind, and my heart was shocked. He threw the treasure gourd in his hand recklessly, blocked a ray of bright golden light and saved Bai Xianer.

"Elder martial sister!" The ancient wind roared and rushed over recklessly.

He just held Bai Xianer, and the tiger dragon guard behind him killed him again. The situation was very critical. At the moment of emergency, his treasure gourd glowed again, a dazzling golden light appeared, and a large group of tiger and dragon guards were taken away in an instant.

After taking away this group of tiger and dragon guards, baohulu quickly became larger and turned into a purple mountain.

Dong!

It fiercely hit the place where the tiger dragon guards were located. The earth suddenly trembled, an amazing pit appeared, and terrible cracks suddenly spread wildly.

Just under this blow, hundreds of sergeants were blown to pieces and died.

Before everyone could react, the treasure gourd turned into a mountain rose up again and fiercely attacked the tiger and dragon guards.

"End the battle!" Some people roared. All the tiger and dragon guards gathered together at this moment. They fought to the sky and quickly formed a huge circular Dharma array above their heads.

Just as the round Dharma array was just taking shape, the treasure gourd turned into a purple mountain bombarded it fiercely. The two suddenly came into contact.

Buzz!

The battle array was rocked by the treasure gourd, and the ripples spread everywhere. Thousands of tiger dragon guards maintaining the Dharma array below suddenly shook violently. Someone was injured and coughed up blood.

Boom!

The purple mountain was pulled up again and bombarded down violently. The big array trembled again. Someone at the bottom of the tiger dragon guard didn't support it. It was terrible.

The purple gourd was so powerful that it played a decisive role at this moment. It blocked all the tiger and dragon guards.

At this time, an elder shouted: "all disciples, evacuate quickly towards the altar of the ancestral temple."

According to the prestige, one of the three elders spoke. The three elders who participated in the battle of Dali city are powerful. Each of them can block several enemies. They are the most powerful fighting force.

The crowd reacted and ran to the ancestral temple altar.

The war is too fierce. Today's wuliangzong has more than 60 strong people in Shenqiao and more than 10000 strong people in Shengong. The whole Wuliang sect was turned into ruins, and almost all buildings were destroyed, except the ancestral temple altar, where the Dharma phase gold body of Li Mingyang, the founder of Wuliang sect, was enshrined.

At this time, baohulu became powerful and blocked all the tiger and dragon guards. The surviving disciples of wuliangzong got a breath and ran towards the altar of the ancestral temple.

Wan Xun, Jian Tianyi and others all came to the ancient wind and ran frantically towards the ancestral temple with the ancient wind.

At this time, these people were really tangled. Their respective sectarian forces came at this time, and they wanted to turn back. But they signed a soul contract with the ancient wind. As soon as this idea appeared, the ancient wind noticed it. After a burst of threats from the ancient wind, they had to put away these unrealistic ideas.

Now they are closely tied to the fate of the ancient wind. The ancient wind dies and they die. Therefore, they dare not regenerate other thoughts, so they have to guard the ancient style wholeheartedly.

On the way to the altar of the ancestral temple, Gu Feng saw the bodies of wuliangzong disciples all the way. Whether in Qigong realm, Fahai realm or Jinshen realm, there are disciples everywhere at this time, just like purgatory on earth.

Suddenly, Gu Feng stopped, and his heart suddenly trembled, because he found a very familiar person lying in a pool of blood. That person was mo Xiaoqian.

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