When the two of them were confronting each other on the flame dragon's bones, the expressions of the three Ziying Saints who had been severely injured before were also changing.

They wanted to join forces to capture Wang Muyan and steal the fragments of the divine fire, as well as the Tianlun Tower.

Who would have thought that after the three supreme sacred weapons were sacrificed, they were still defeated and were directly dragged into the space-time force field and severely damaged.

"Let's go, we can't delay."

Saint Lord Saintian had a panoramic view of the fight between Lin Yun and Wang Muyan, and his heart sank completely.

Even though he was multitasking, Wang Muyan was still able to suppress Lin Yun, which shocked the three sages.

It is simply unimaginable how powerful Mr. Burial Flower is that Wang Muyan could beat him to the point of vomiting blood without using the Tianlun Tower.

"The strength of this goddess is unfathomable. You can't underestimate her. You have to go."

Lord Karasuma said with a gloomy face, he was really convinced.

It can be seen from the title,

Saint Ziying took a look at the situation in Yanlong Valley, and his face became heavier than ever before.

Right now, the Yanlong Valley is in chaos. The Saint Realm Demon Zombies from all directions have entangled all the Eastern Wasteland Saint Lords, and the situation is worrying.

King Luo Ying and Zhao Tianyu worked together to block the road and forced all the monks from the Shinto Pavilion who had escaped to retreat.

Looking at Shenhuang Mountain again, the Tianlun Tower that Wang Muyan waved out with one hand could only be held up by the Shenhuang Mirror, and the Saint Lord of the Galaxy did not know whether he was alive or dead.

It’s already a dead end!

Once they leave, you don't need to think about what will happen to the remaining people.

"I'm afraid this lineage of demon spirits wants to use living people to refine demon zombies." Saint Ziying said with an ugly expression.

Demonic zombies refined by living people are far more powerful than dead ones. This is an evil method used by the demonic lineage to control Kunlun monks during the dark and turbulent years.

At that time, the Demon Spirit Tribe kept the Kunlun monks in captivity like livestock, and then harvested them after they were fattened.

"So what? If you don't leave, we will have to stay here, and we won't even be able to save the Supreme Sacred Artifact." Saint Lord Sainty said coldly.

Saint Ziying had no choice but to nod.

"Let's go separately, they can't stop us." Shengjun Karasuma added.

"Um."

The leaders of the three holy places made up their minds and took action immediately, leading the elites of each sect to break out in different directions.

"Sage Saint Saint, take us with you!"

"What the hell, the Three Holy Lands only want to break out of the encirclement and leave us here to die?"

"Without the Supreme Sacred Artifact, we will be dead!"

…

Their actions immediately caused panic among many holy kings, and an uproar broke out.

But the three great saints were all seriously injured at this moment, and the power of the supreme holy weapon could not be exerted even 20%, and it was difficult to save them all. How could I help them?

They could only take advantage of the opportunity when Wang Muyan was dragged by Lin Yun and the Tianlun Tower was blocked by the Divine Phoenix Mirror to escape.

"Let them go."

Zhao Tianyu was still hesitant about whether to let these people go, but King Luo Ying spoke directly.

King Luo Ying said with a smile: "If you overpower these people, it won't be a bad thing. It's enough to take down the Divine Phoenix Mirror steadily."

He knew very well that the value of the Divine Phoenix Mirror was far greater than the other three supreme sacred weapons.

In front of them, everyone in the Shinto Pavilion formed a spiritual formation. The centerpiece of the formation was Wu Shuang playing music on the harp, blessing the spiritual formation with the music.

It can protect itself in a short period of time, but as time goes by, it will only be a matter of time before it is defeated by the blood moon sect and the demon spirit lineage.

"Young master can't hold it any longer, I'll escort you away."

Several old men from the Shinto Pavilion said with a hint of sadness.

They will most likely die here, but if they risk their lives to escort Qu Wushuang, the latter will still have a glimmer of hope.

Qu Wushuang was still holding on and glanced at Lin Yun on the Flame Dragon's skeleton from a distance.

This sword cultivator who once made him lose face in Tiandao Sect gave Qu Wushuang great courage at this moment.

Lin Yun, where is your edge?

Qu Wushuang shouted in his heart, then gritted his teeth and said: "I believe him, I believe the buried beauty!"
Chapter completed!