As soon as Murong Yan and I appeared, more than a hundred ghost-eyed demon disciples stood up one after another.

When he looked at me and Murong Yan, he suddenly shouted:

"Swear to protect the Holy Church to the death."

"Swear to protect the Holy Church to the death."

"Swear to protect the Holy Church to the death."

“…”

I shouted several times in a row, and then more than a hundred powerful ghost-eyed men attacked me and Murong Yan.

These strong men all have the will of death.

He absorbed the endless ghost eye true energy and his own strength reached the holy level.

The number reached a hundred people.

Hundred Saints.

Seeing this, Murong Yan and I were also shocked.

Hundreds of Saints, what is the concept of this?

If you say it out, no one may believe it.

However, after careful observation, we still discovered heresy.

Their abilities should be limited to the top of this mountain.

It was only after being powered by the ghost eyes that he became so powerful.

But this distance is extremely limited.

After they got off the top of the mountain, they wouldn't be able to do this.

In other words, their current state.

It's just an energy body, they're just a carrier of ghost eyes, that's all.

Even if I don't kill them, they will die soon.

Because the energy is too huge, they cannot bear it for too long.

But we can't afford to consume it, even if we know the carriers of these human ghost eyes.

It's just an energy body, and it's just a life to fight us.

We still have to meet.

Only in this way can time be saved and the sky gate is prevented from being opened and the seal is broken.

In the blink of an eye, Murong Yan and I fought with Bai Sheng.

In an instant, an unprecedented super battle occurred in front of the Tianmen.

I and Murong Yan single-handedly compete with hundreds of saints, including hundreds of saints, including many energy bodies at the peak of the Taoist saints.

Plus the special aura of the ghost eye phantom above the head.

Although my power is in the middle stage of the imperial level, it is still a bit difficult.

Murong Yan was traumatized several times when he was a Taoist emperor.

Halfway through the battle, the Taoist sect at the foot of the mountain attacked up the mountain one after another.

When I saw the scene of Baisheng, I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

However, there was no much hesitation.

They joined the battle one after another, even if it was difficult.

But after a long battle.

We still won.

When the last Baisheng fell to the ground, Yan Xiao was the only one left on the Ghost Eye Cult.

He smiled slightly when he saw us:

"Jiang Ming, Murong Yan, I didn't expect it! We have today too."

"Yanxiao, it's time to fight."

I spoke coldly, my sword mouth was stained with blood.

As a result, Yan Xiao waved his hand:

"No hurry, it will take some time to open the Tianmen and some special energy.

Of course, the fastest way is to use your true soul to sacrifice to the Heavenly Gate.

Then the heavenly gate will be opened in an instant.”

"dream!"

I spoke coldly.

I am almost stupid. I would rather explode my true soul than sacrifice.

But Yanxiao still smiled:

"Of course, besides this method, there is another way.

That is to sacrifice all the living souls here, so that the powerful soul power can open the Heavenly Gate.

Look at the time, you should be able to open the magic circle."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone present was in an uproar.

Sacrifice to all the living souls here?

With the number of ghost soldiers, wouldn’t it be as large as 100,000?

"Hmph, can you do it?"

"That's right, today is your death."

"I want to sacrifice to us when I die."

"Demonic, you have to die today, speak wildly."

“…”

Several fellow disciples who rushed to the top of the mountain spoke one after another.

As a result, more and more fellow Taoists appeared.

At this moment, the entire mountain top surrounded.

But Yanxiao still smiled coldly.

"Jiang Ming, let's play a game in the end."

After saying that, Yan Xiao waved his hand.

Suddenly, the crystal coffin not far away suddenly exploded.

Immediately afterwards, one person suddenly flew out.

As soon as the man appeared, my pupils shrank.

It's not someone else, it's Yang Xue.

Yang Xue was really sent here.

Among them are many disciples of the Wudang Sect.

When they saw Yang Xue, they were moved.

"It's senior sister."

"Junior Sister Yang."

"Yang Xue..."

Wudang Sect Yang Xun took a step forward and frowned.

But Yanxiao grabbed Yang Xue's neck.

"Yanxiao, what do you want to do?"

I took a step forward and pointed it out by the sword.

Yan Xiao made a boo gesture.

Finally, a handprint suddenly formed.

His eyes shook and he spoke suddenly:

"Let's start!"

As soon as this statement comes out.
To be continued...