As if I had prepared myself, loud voices of announcements spread like thunder and spread throughout the battlefield.

When I saw the Xuanhuang army that came to support me, I also understood the raid plan of the heads of the ten sects. I figured out that I was not an abandoned existence, and it seemed that I was already in sight of victory.

On the battlefield, the morale of the monks in the Xuanhuang Realm suddenly increased.

In comparison, the monks in Taiyuan Realm seemed a little panicked.

After all, the strange images appear above the Taoist Palace indeed only appear when attacked.

If the resurrection furnace encounters an unexpected accident, they will no longer be able to be resurrected.

Therefore, he instinctively wanted to rush over to protect.

But soon, they seemed to have received some notice together. They gave up the idea of ​​support in a flash, turned around and launched an attack even more fiercely.

In the distance, the sound of breaking through the air sounded, and the roaring music was played.

Countless figures, like dark clouds, flew towards this place at an extremely fast speed.

"Is this... all the Taiyuan monks came to attack?"

Such a terrifying scene shocked everyone present.

But the motivation effect just now is still there. I firmly believe that as long as the heads of the ten sects take action, they will definitely be able to turn the situation around.

The Xuanhuang monks also collided with this rolling dark cloud with perseverance.

Explosions, wailings, curses, and the sound of metal and iron fighting each other...

Mixed with a strong smell of blood.

This battle of conquest ushered in the most intense moment.

At this moment, under the Tianyu Dao Palace, it was only one step away from the core position of the formation identified by Xuanhuang Datianzun.

But looking at the twelve figures standing in front of them, Fang Dingge and his group couldn't help but feel a sense of despair.

Not long ago, everyone worked together to use their strongest unique skills at the cost of their own essence and blood. They had already killed the twelve Taoist monks in front of them.

But just when they were ecstatic and wanted to move forward again, a storm broke out in the open space.

In the midst of turmoil, twelve figures appeared again.

It seemed like he had not suffered any damage at all, and his aura was even stronger than before.

Although Fang Dingge and others looked extremely ugly, they were only one step away from the final victory, but they could not give up easily.

"Everyone, I'll fight!"

A circle of colorful glow appeared on Fang Dingge's body, and he rushed forward again.

"The way is like me!"

All the magical powers produced by Taiyuan Twelve Hedao were swept and absorbed by the colorful rays.

Fang Dingge, who had endured the joint attack, had his face slightly rosy and did not suffer any serious injuries.

Others took this opportunity to kill all their magical powers.

The huge sword shadow is divided into two, and the two are transformed into ten thousand.

Surrounded by the twelve Taoist paths of Taiyuan.

There were waves of yellow sand blew in the wind, and every grain of sand seemed to be imprisoning a god and demon. The sandstorm roared, and the gods and demons roared. Xiahou Yan's figure was hidden in this yellow sand.

Above the battle between the people, the qi roulette of Yin and Yang and Five Elements rotated like a roulette.

Separate the battlefield from the outside Taoist palace.

All the monk attacks and formation restrictions that came to support the Taoist palace were blocked.

...

After a very hard battle, the twelve Taoist monks who were blocking the way finally fell down.

"quick!"

Fang Dingge's breath was obviously a little messy, and he said in a deep voice.

Everyone flew forward one after another.

But after a few steps, the familiar storm came again.

One, two, three, four...

One by one, the figures that were just killed by them appeared out of thin air again in the void.

Even their flesh and blood residues were lying quietly not far away.

The twelve monks of Taiyuan were like an insurmountable high wall, blocking Xuanhuang and others.

He looked sarcastic.

Feeling the gaze coming from behind, Fang Dingge calmed down and took a deep breath: "Continue!"

"Since they can be resurrected, then kill them faster!"

An image of a three-legged furnace in his hand quietly appeared.

A trace of heartache flashed in his eyes, and Fang Dingge lightly pointed towards the furnace body.

As the milky white flame flew out of the three-legged furnace, the resurrection blocked the way again, the Twelve Dangs, which were a little stronger than before, did not even have any resistance.

Turns into fly ashes in the milky white flame.

While the flames were still there, Xuanhuang and others rushed deeper.

This sudden attack achieved excellent results.

As long as you break the last layer of protective ban, you can destroy the core of the formation.

The ten sects and one group was full of hope.

At this moment, the rebirth storm came again.

This time, it took more time to conceive.

And it seems that it was because of the incinerator invited by Fang Dingge that stimulated some unexpected factors in the formation.

When Taiyuan Twelve Hedao reborn and stood up again.

The auras of the ten sects inevitably became rapid.

This time it's not just a resurrection.

Just by inducing breath, the strength of these twelve people is more than twice as strong as the last time they appeared.

Moreover, they all had some armor and magic weapons with shiny radiance.

It looks like an ordinary person.

"President Fang..."

Fang Dingge gritted his teeth and said nothing.
Chapter completed!