"These... are all in the stage of transformation!" Wang Yunxia finally lost her cold image.

When Yin Songchuan led the charge with the 150 God Transformation Stages, and when the auras of the 150 God Transformation Stages were completely exposed, Wang Yunxia turned pale with fear.

This is the stage of transformation!

In Wang Yunxia's understanding, even the Ming Cult only has more than seventy stages of transformation into gods, which includes many things that outsiders don't know. The number of stages of transformation shown by the Ming Cult to the outside world is generally between 45 and 49 people.

Now, the Xuanming Sect has actually arranged one hundred and fifty people in the transformation stage here!

Wang Yunxia immediately made a calculation in her mind: Xuanming Sect has lost 18 of its Hushenqi members to Dayang Group; Mingjiao has restrained at least eight of the Xuanming Sect's Hushenqi members on the Western front.

The remaining holy places that are directly adjacent to Xuanming Sect, Daluo Sect, Jiuyoumen, Tianmo Sect, and Wusheng Tianluo Sect, each of them can hold back Xuanming Sect for at least five to seven stages of transformation; especially Wusheng

The Tianluo Sect is a mortal enemy of the Xuanming Sect and has almost started a war. The Xuanming Sect has already mobilized more than 20 gods to pass.

Finally, the headquarters of the Xuanming Sect must leave the 20th God Transformation Period to guard the headquarters no matter what, to prevent others from taking advantage of it.

Based on this rough calculation, Xuanming Sect has at least 230 gods in the transformation stage!

What if the Xuanming Sect hides more stages of divine transformation on every battlefield?

Oh shit! At this moment, Wang Yunxia couldn't help but cursed in her heart. Then she felt scared for a while, but in the next moment she felt happy:

Thanks to the Dayang Group, it is because of the Dayang Group that we unite and jointly attack the Xuanming Sect. Otherwise, I wonder if the Xuanming Sect will unify the Taotu Continent?

But... wait, can I still leave alive now?

After the huge shock, Wang Yunxia finally thought of this key issue.

However, before this idea came to an end, Fu Yun had already led his people to take the initiative to meet him; a duel between the gods finally began.

150 members of the Xuanming Sect formed three battle formations composed entirely of gods. Although they were already in the god-transformation stage, Yin Songchuan still did not dare to be careless. Below, the chariots were still killing like crazy.

The more Youdao learned, the more frightened he became. The technology of Dayang Group and the magical powers Bai Feiying mentioned before made Yin Songchuan dare not be careless.

On Fu Yun's side, more than eighty people were divided into four teams. One team was in the center to provide support, and the remaining three teams rushed towards the masters of the Xuanming Sect.

Behind her, Wang Yunxia held her hands in front of her, biting her lower lip under the veil, not daring to blink; an escape teleportation talisman was ready to be activated at any time.

The next moment, the two sides bumped into each other.

"Roar..." Amidst the roar, at least half of the more than 150 gods in the Xuanming Sect suddenly 'transformed' into men.

Wang Yunxia vaguely heard the words "Dharma, Heaven, and Earth", and saw the figures of more than seventy people among them suddenly soared to three meters or even five meters in height. Each of them became a giant, with muscles on their bodies like rocks.

The spiritual weapons and perhaps spiritual treasures on these giants were also enlarged to protect them firmly.

Some of the first spells, talismans and other attacks launched by Dayang Group fell on these giants and burst like bubbles, causing almost no damage to the opponent.

But the next moment, a cold light flashed through.

"Pfft..."

A tooth-aching sound erupted in the void.

Wang Yunxia's eyes almost popped out of her head. At this moment, more than 30 of the Xuanming Sect's more than 150 gods were beheaded! Although more than 40 others escaped death, they were seriously injured.

Regardless of whether they are transformed or not, heads are flying.

Especially for those who transformed, the moment their heads flew up, their true energy was leaked, causing them to explode on the spot. It was a miserable scene.

And the eighty-odd people on the Dayang Group side have all opened the seals. The eighty-year-old gods are holding Lingbao-level swords in their right hands, and the sword fingers of their left hands are flashing with cold light.

Fu Yun was the most ruthless, charging at the front. The sharp sword in his right hand directly split open a god-transformation stage. The Xuanming Sect's spiritual weapons and spiritual treasures were like rotten wood under Fu Yun's sharp sword.

There was also a cold light flashing from the sword finger of Fu Yun's left hand, which was the light of supernatural power. This sword light actually penetrated the heads of two gods in the transformation stage.

Then, the eyes of Fu Yun and Yin Songchuan also collided.

At this time, Fu Yun's body was already filled with the aura of the middle stage of divine transformation. His long hair was fluttering wildly, and with a loud roar, he threw himself at Yin Songchuan.

Yin Songchuan also roared, his eyes red!

At this time, Yin Songchuan's heart collapsed. He thought that the 80 people in Dayang Group were likely to reach the divine stage, but he did not expect that all of these 80 people had magical powers!

When the two sides met, only a dozen people from the Dayang Group vomited blood, while more than 30 people from the Xuanming Sect were killed on the spot, and more than 40 were seriously injured.

It is conceivable that these more than forty people who were seriously injured would not be able to withstand a few waves of attacks!

At this moment, Yin Songchuan wanted to turn around and run away, but unfortunately there was no room for him to turn around and run away at this moment. That would leave his back to the enemy. The only thing he could do was roar, hoping to kill Fu Yun.

The two sides got closer and closer, and a strange talisman suddenly appeared in Yin Songchuan's hand. The talisman exploded, and thousands of sword lights filled the sky.

Fu Yun didn't panic. A dark shield appeared in front of him. The sword light struck the shield and it broke in pieces.

Yin Songchuan was stunned: "What kind of shield is this..."

Before the thought was finished, Fu Yun's figure flickered, and he somehow used his shield to avoid the last wave of sword light, and appeared in front of Yin Songchuan. The long sword in his right hand sliced ​​off Yin Songchuan's neck.

Yin Songchuan had to put aside his distracting thoughts and quickly blocked Fu Yun's sword.

However, Fu Yun's left hand had already been raised, and a cold light appeared again. The sword light came too quickly, and the two of them were too close. Yin Songchuan had to turn half of his body to avoid the vital point. The sword light instantly penetrated Yin Songchuan's right side.

Side shoulders.

Yin Songchuan stepped back and looked at Fu Yun with a vigilant expression. He saw the sword light appearing on Fu Yun's left hand again, and then looked at the two sword lights returning to Fu Yun in the sky. His pupils shrank: "Supernatural power, there is not just one.

Attack?"

Fu Yun sneered, "I don't talk to poor people!"

Having said that, continue the attack!

A magical power requires one fairy spirit! Three sword lights require three fairy spirits! Such extravagant behavior is something that Yin Songchuan and even countless traditional cultivators dare not expect.

However, Yin Songchuan had already had a precious chance to breathe at this time. Although his shoulder was injured, the wound caused by the magical power was very small. While fighting, Yin Songchuan moved the pure essence in his body, cleared the breath left by the magical power, and began to repair the wound.

For those in the transformation stage, such small wounds can be temporarily repaired quickly.

Yin Songchuan took advantage of his cultivation in the late stage of becoming a god to suppress Fu Yun forcefully, making it difficult for Fu Yun's magical power to return. But Fu Yun was not in a hurry. Although it seemed difficult, every attack by Fu Yun made Yin Songchuan terrified.

Especially at this time, Yin Songchuan was surrounded by four sword lights. If he didn't pay attention, he might die on the spot.

Yin Songchuan wanted to scold him. Fu Yun had at least five magical powers: one for movement and four for attack. These were only temporarily seen.

Suddenly, Yin Songchuan took a chance, abandoned his shield, and temporarily blocked the four sword lights. He roared angrily, and attacked with a flying sword from a distance of less than three meters.

This attack was beyond Fu Yun's expectation, and the flying sword pierced Fu Yun's chest directly.

But before Yin Songchuan could burst into joy, he saw a yin and yang stream of light suddenly appear on Fu Yun's body. The flying sword fell into the stream of light and quickly deflected the attack direction, flying away from Fu Yun's left shoulder.

"The sixth magical power!" Yin Songchuan gritted his teeth.

Seeing that Fu Yun was about to attack again, Yin Songchuan withdrew his flying sword, quickly fell downwards, and shouted at the same time: "Retreat!"

However, now that both sides are stuck together in their transformation stages, it is not easy to retreat. Yin Songchuan can only use flying swords to attack, temporarily creating opportunities for some people.

Fu Yun soon gave chase, and Yin Songchuan had to retreat in a hurry.

Taking advantage of the late stage of divine transformation, Fu Yun really couldn't catch up with Yin Songchuan's escape speed. But Yin Songchuan didn't dare to fight Fu Yun at close range. At close range, Fu Yun used the magical power of "shrinking the ground into an inch" to fight

Yin Songchuan was looking for teeth everywhere.

Yin Songshan was far away, so he used bows and arrows to rescue some people.
Chapter completed!