Uncle Jiu roared, rushed towards Kunshan with his long sword.

Nanchen and others did not hesitate. This Baishamen was Su Di's strategic priority.

There is absolutely no mistake here.

Even more impossible, it falls into the hands of these Fusang Onmyoji, the Nine Ju Sect.

Nanchen Jiale, Wencai, Chang Fei, Zuo Sanqian and others drew their long swords one after another.

Follow Uncle Jiu and rushed straight up the mountain.

And the white sandals on the mountainside.

Taoist Yongming, the head of Baishamen, is leading 200 disciples and 120 cultivators from all walks of life.

A total of 320 people were constantly blocking the Onmyoji, the Nine Ju and One Sect who were attacking the mountain.

After half a month of continuous fierce battle, Baishamen's mountain protection formation had been shattered.

And just before, the strongest man in Baishamen, a land-level ninth-level elder of the Taishan Sect, died in battle.

Immediately afterwards, three Earth-level seventh-level heavens were killed.

The Jiuju and his sect began to attack the mountains like evil dogs.

Due to the loss of high-end combat power, these three hundred people began to retreat step by step.

At this moment, it was blocked in front of the Taoist temple.

Fusang Onmyoji is extremely fierce.

The attack like a swarm made it difficult for White Sword disciples and Taoist monks to resist.

At this moment, a bloody disciple ran to Taoist Yongming.

Kneel on the ground with a "thump" sound:

"Master, the gate of the back mountain of the Taoist temple has been broken!"

Master Yongming was shocked when he heard this.

The breaking of the gate of the back mountain means that everyone's retreat has been cut off.

If they cannot keep this White Sword, they will all be buried here.

Judging from the current situation, it can't stop the attacks of the Onmyoji and other Onmyojis.

Then there is only one ending for them, that is, the entire army is wiped out.

After being shocked, Taoist Priest Yongming was furious.

"Wuyi, you have lost the gate of the back mountain, and we have no way out of retreat.

What crime should you be guilty of?”

"Master, my disciple is willing to be punished by the rules!"

A disciple named Wuyi looked sad.

He also didn't know the importance of the back mountain gate.

But the opponent was too strong, and in the end he and a few brothers broke through the siege and came to report the news.

When Taoist Master Yongming heard this, his eyes blew fire.

Raise the sword and you're about to slash.

As a result, an elder next to him was grabbed tightly:

"Senior brother, don't want it, Wu Yi has tried his best.

Besides, the enemy is in front of you.

Even if the gate of the back mountain is lost, we may have a glimmer of hope when we stay at the Taoist temple!"

Taoist Master Yongming knew very well that this glimmer of hope was actually waiting for reinforcements.

But he himself is very clear about the current situation in the Dao Alliance.

The three religions have launched a full-scale attack.

All sects are in dire straits and are all unable to take care of themselves. Who else can save them?

Moreover, this time the opponent has ten earth-level powerful men.

Four of them reached the eighth level of the earth level, one of them even reached the ninth level of the earth level.

Looking at the seven major sects, you dare not underestimate this kind of strength.

Unless a powerful man from the heavenly level comes to help.

Or, at least come to the ninth level of the earth level master.

Looking at the Dao Alliance, there are only a handful of experts at the Heavenly Level.

Not many people at the ninth level of the earth level.

Now, the various factions are unable to take care of themselves, who else can come to save them?

In fact, I was already a little desperate.

But Master Yongming didn't want to admit defeat like this.

He made a quick decision and shouted to Wuyi:

"Get up and leave you with useful body to kill the enemy."

"Yes, it's the master!"

Wu Yi spoke with red eyes.

At the same time, another disciple rushed over:

"The head master, Fusang's Onmyoji, has come here and can't stop it."

Master Yongming watched the sound of killing keep approaching and immediately ordered:

"Retreat, all retreat to the Taoist temple."

"yes!"

"All retreat to the Taoist temple!"

"Retreat to the Taoist temple..."

For a time, Baishamen and fellow Taoists rushed to help and retreated one after another.

On the Jiuju sect, the leader is Hanako, a Fusang woman.

At this moment, she was wearing red clothes and stood charmingly on a bluestone.

She looks charming and beautiful, and she looks like she is only in her twenties.

But his actual age is actually over 80 years old, and he is a real old woman.

At this moment, an Onmyoji came to Huazi and knelt down respectfully:

"Lord Hanako, the gate behind Baishamen has been broken!"

Hanakogi smiled coldly:

"Yoxi, it's a good job, attack with all your might!

Tonight, I will take down the White Salmon.

Let the holy light of Jiuju shine on this earth..."

"Hi!"

The man took the order and left.

The next moment, Baishamen encountered a crazy attack from Onmyoji.

Soon, the gate of the Taoist temple was lost.

Fusang Onmyoji rushed in in a swarm.

There are at least 400 people.

For a moment, the White Shamen continued to fight and screamed.

It was all the noise of fierce fighting.

Hanazimu also followed his subordinates and began to move towards Baishamen.

Although Taoist Master Yongming is the head of Baishamen, his own cultivation is not very high.

It only looks like the sixth level of the earth level.

Then there are five elders and fellow Taoists at the sixth level of the earth level.

However, there is no mountain protection formation.

Without high-end combat power, their strength is.
To be continued...