Standing on the treetops, Yi Chen didn't speak for a long time.

Gulons and the others looked at the dim lights below with a gentle look, as if the wolves had seen a lamb. They were dim oil lamps in some simple wooden houses. The whole wooden house looked like Africa was originally a shack of native people in the forest. Durcula even saw mushrooms growing on the pillars. Small wooden houses were tightly leaning together, surrounding a three-story wooden building in the middle. It looked like their leader's residence. The wooden building was a little more grand, at least there was a lobby.

Almost all the masters of the blood clan released their mental power. Out of the instinct of the blood clan foraging, they easily discovered the ninjas lurking in the bushes far and near. These middle and lower-level ninjas have tried their best to shrink their pores, hold their breath, and reduce the heat energy emitted by their bodies to the lowest point. However, in the eyes of these masters of the blood clan, they are no different from the big light bulb of a lighthouse in the dark night.

Gulons pulled Yi Chen and asked in a low voice: "Yi, what are you thinking? How do we attack? Do you blow this place up to flat ground?"

Yi Chen sighed and said, "Oh, I feel the breath here. March on Mount Fuji is indeed a good season. The air is very fresh and you can hear the sound of grass growing and flowers blooming... Oh, by the way, we are here to kill people, not for outings. Prince Guluns, if the place is flat, wouldn't it be alert to people in other places? It would be better to quietly attack the sneak attack more in line with our plan."

Gu Longs nodded and waved his hand. The two hundred blood clan marquis immediately pulled out the slender Western sword and swept out like a breeze. Behind them, the green tender leaves were carried up by the sharp sword wind and drifted down in a flurry.

Four ninjas were watching the night in the lobby of the wooden building in the center. Then they saw countless black shadows pounced over, a little bit of silver sword light like dense rain, covering their bodies without any sound. The three ninjas were torn into pieces on the spot, and the marquis who had the most ruthless attack stabbed tens of thousands of swords on the last ninja. Then they gently swung a sword, chopping off his head, which had become a sieve, from his neck.

Black shadows flashed into the wooden house, and low howlings came out. Some people were sucked away from the blood clan, some powerful people were turned into descendants of the blood clan, while others were jokingly slaughtered by the marquises with great intentions.

More than a dozen marquis walked up the steps of the wooden building, and then a powerful sword light slashed head-on. At the front, the marquis who was the most ruthless, was caught off guard. Although the sword light barely flashed across the narrow stairs, a long hair was torn off by Jian Feng.

The marquis' faces changed. How could they tolerate any harm a human being can do to their compatriots of the same level? Especially the marquis whose hair was cut off, his fair face suddenly turned into a dark blue color. He rushed up like lightning, and looked at the little girl in front of him who was only sixteen years old at most, dressed in black clothes.

The little girl carefully posed a sword-drawing starting move, and looked at the dozen men in black in front of her who were emitting strong pressure with a look of panic. The marquis whose face was damaged said viciously: "I was happy to let you become my descendant according to your conditions, but you dare to hurt my noble body. You must die, and I want you to know what the cruelest way to die in the world..." In his mouth, two slender fangs slowly stretched out.

The girl trembled all over, threw away the sword in her hand, jumped backward, and screamed: "Help, mom, there is a monster."

No sound came. The ninja downstairs were either killed or had been completely controlled by the blood clan. They would not come to rescue her at all.

Only Sakura rushed in like a ghost, chuckled and stopped the girl in front of her, and said with a smile: "Feng Mo-Hui, it's been a long time since we saw each other."

The little girl was stunned for a moment and suddenly grabbed Ying: "Oh my God, Ying, didn't you say you became a traitor? You are not dead yet?"

The marquis said coldly: "Mr. Ying, please get out of the way. She has damaged my dignity. She must be punished. I want to kill her."

Ying said lightly: "She is the daughter of the leader of the Fengmo family, the granddaughter of the elder Fengmo - Elder Sha, and she is also my friend. With her, Fengmo First-class will become my friend, so you can't kill her. If you have to do it, defeat me first." Ying changed her whole body, a sharp sword energy full of crazy murderous intent emanated from him, and pointed the finger at the dozen blood clan marquis in front of her.

A gentle applause came from the roof of the wooden building, and Yi Chen whispered on it: "As a moonlit night, everyone should discuss it calmly, why bother to be kind? Alas, is the dignity damaged? That's because you are useless. You can't even avoid the sword of a little girl. You are so embarrassed to ask so many big men to bully a girl. The dignity of the blood clan has been thrown into the gutter by you."

Guluns rushed into the wooden building like a ghost, smashed the marquis just now to the ground with a heavy punch, and shouted gloomy: "A bunch of waste, are you embarrassed? Just as Mr. Yi said, he was injured under a little girl, and he was still shameless and bullied a girl. Don't think that this is in line with your identity? Don't think that ninjas are too incompetent. This time you fell off... Well, just a strand of hair. Next time you are careful to lose your head, but no matter how long the dormant you have, you can't resurrect you."

A group of marquises fell to the ground in panic and dared not speak anymore.

Sakura greeted Gulons with a smile, patted Hui's face and said, "Hui, where has your father been? Why are no advanced ninjas from the Fengmo family here?"

Hui looked at Guluns and the others in a little scared and said softly: "Hmph, those guys almost fought for a Tiancongyun. My father leaned towards the Yama Mountain family, and the head of the Yamaguchi family of Lin family... Strangely, Ying, why don't you know these things? By the way, you are a traitor, and you have issued a killing order from above. Who are these people? Why did they come here in the middle of the night? Did you lead the way? You leaked Juhua's base? Ying, you are really a traitor."

Hui's tone became more and more fierce, and finally she pulled out the short knife from her waist and pointed it at Sakura. Phil stepped on the roof like a statue and rushed down. She gently pinched Hui's neck. Hui had no room to resist. She snorted and fainted. Yi Chen flashed through the big hole in the roof and said with a smile: "Okay, Sakura, there is no need to ask anything. I probably know. Our lies have taken effect. Those guys are probably still in the nest. Well, let's catch all of us. Prince Guluns, you can send three hundred subordinates to stroll around and clean up those low-level ninjas. We will go directly to Juhua's headquarters. It will definitely be very lively tonight."

Guluns nodded and squeaked out the window. He immediately drifted in and the old ghosts of Dracula and others. After asking a few questions, he issued an order outside, and saw a group of bats heading around. They had a map drawn by cherry blossoms on their hands, and they looked at things at night like during the day, so they shouldn't get lost.

Ying grabbed Hui who was unconscious and looked at Yi Chen and asked, "Yi, what should Hui do? Did you bring someone who threatens Feng Mo's family?"

Yi Chen bounced Hui's face and said with a smile: "A very beautiful little girl, hehe. However, the leader of the Fengmo family will not openly betray Juhua just because his daughter is in your hands, right? Hui's card will only be effective after you conquer them with force... It's better to do this, Ying, eat all the daughters and granddaughters of those leaders. In this way, if you have a relative relationship in the future, those leaders will be embarrassed to oppose you again."

Dracula smiled a few times: "Hehe, yes, Sakura, are you still a virgin? A man doesn't understand the benefits of women and will never mature. This little girl is good. Why don't we leave you half an hour, and it's time for us to go to Juhua headquarters in the early morning. Well, the floor here is very clean."

Guluns also said in a very unfair manner: "Oh, look, Mr. Sakura's face turned red. He is such a shy young man. I think when I was young, I had more than thirty lovers in one night... Hehe, their blood is so delicious... Sakura, why not say goodbye to your childhood tonight."

Yi Chen said in a strange voice: "Chunxiao is worth a thousand gold at a moment, let's go out. Look, how tight Ying hugged this lady..."

Ying's face had turned blood red, and her beautiful big eyes almost glared out of her sockets, as if Hui in her hand was a piece of red iron. She hurriedly threw her to the ground, and broke through the wall panel behind her with a 'slam' and rushed out. Behind him, a large array of malicious laughter came. Ying was so depressed that her heart was beating wildly at three times the speed of normal times. It seemed that she had just had a fierce fight. How could he think these guys would be happy with him?

Yi Chen smiled and took Phil down the stairs, casually glanced at the blood clan marquis who were still kneeling on the ground, and his heart was filled with grim smile. At least Sakura had a direct conflict with them now, and the conflict would become increasingly greater. The blood clan people wanted to turn all ninjas into descendants, and Sakura would never allow them to do this. When the Fuji thing is over, it would never be possible for Sakura and the blood clan to truly cooperate without suspicion.

After all, even if they are in Japan in the future, there will be many conflicts between Sakura and the Vampire. What about Sakura needs is a large number of ninja subordinates, and what about the Vampire? The only thing they need is a large number of powerful descendants. There are only so many ninjas in Juhua. In the end, it would be strange if both sides didn’t resent each other.

Yi Chen suddenly shouted: "Prince Gulons, can you call back those sent out subordinates?"

Guluns was stunned for a moment: "Of course, our blood clan can convey information very conveniently, but why?"

Yi Chen smiled: "Why should we waste our energy? As long as we can control the senior management of Juhua, aren't all these little ninjas obediently listening to us? Why do we need to separate our strength now? To be honest, those extra-level ninjas are not easy to deal with."

Yi Chen suddenly realized just now that if the blood clans killed all the low-level ninjas or became their descendants, what's the use of Sakura even if he could master those high-level ninjas in the future? There were too few people, so it would be better to let them all stay now, and let Sakura and Gulons discuss and forget about it later.

Guluns chuckled lightly and looked at Yi Chen deeply. Yi Chen smiled and nodded gently. The two looked at each other treacherously. Guluns made a slight squeaking sound from his mouth. He leaned close to Yi Chen and said softly: "I always take great care of the opinions of our allies, isn't it? Dear Yi."

Yi Chen smiled faintly and said softly: "Of course, dear Prince Gulons, don't you think that if the blood clan directly controls Japan, it would be a particularly eye-catching thing? I'm afraid it can't be hidden from some people with hearts? You always need an agent, and whether this agent is in a good mood determines the safety of the blood clan's stronghold in Japan. If he reveals that the blood clan has a stronghold in Tokyo, I'm afraid the Holy See will immediately preach in Japan."

Gulons's face changed for a moment and he remained silent.

Yi Chen chuckled, and leaped onto the treetops, and laughed at the group of bats flying back in the distance. He turned around and said, "That girl, let her lie there. Leave a few people to watch. Phil is not doing anything lightly, enough for her to be in a coma for one night."

Jester jumped over, looked coldly into the depths of Mount Fuji, and asked, "Boss, we should set out, right?"

Sakura, whose face returned to normal, nodded and said, "Yes, we set out, and we are still twenty miles away in the direction of the moon, which is Juhua's headquarters. Since all the senior management is at the headquarters, we can save a lot of effort."

So, under the bright moonlight, a group of people and non-humans stepped on the treetops or floated directly in the air, swept towards the direction where the moon was. The wind rolled up cherry blossom petals, like a crimson whirlwind. Cherry seemed a little intoxicated in such a scene and muttered slightly. Yi Chen listened intently and looked at the moon without interest. Cherry was actually chanting haiku. Yi Chen had no hobbies about poetry and writing, so he would never be interested.

From a distance, you can already see that under a tall cliff, there are a large wooden building, traditional Japanese architectural format, high eaves, and bells hanging on them are 'jingling' in the wind. Against the cliff, there is a huge building of twenty stories high. On the tallest roof, more than thirty white-clothed ninjas jumping back and forth, as if they are warning something. In the entire building complex, except for the room at the highest point, the rest of the place is pitch black, exuding a strong sense of oppression.

Koffis exclaimed in a low voice: "What a powerful vitality, there is a very strong breath of life here. Well, they are all very outstanding people."

The masters of the blood clan also felt the breath of life emitted by the ninjas, and licked their lips with greed.

Yi Chen smiled, for some reason, it seemed that the star power today was particularly arrogant. A stream of strange fluctuations interfered with the movement of the star power, and at the same time made Yi Chen's mood become full of passion. He couldn't help but say: "Yang, haven't you always wanted to know how strong I have?"

Sakura looked at Yi Chen curiously and nodded, "Yes, when in Austria, you and Mr. Durcula cooperated to attack Teacher Iwata. I knew that your strength must be not weak, but how powerful are you?"

The star power suddenly shook violently, as if in a distant place, an object like a black hole was absorbing all the star powers in the entire world. Yi Chen's spirit gradually explored in that direction and roared: "Then, please see my full-strength attack."

The starry sky shot down, and the "Putian Grey Rain Curse" was released with all its strength. The entire mystery was shrouded in silver light. Yi Chen flew up like a roc, without any sound, and punched out with a punch. Just as the fist light was about to take action, Yi Chen's spiritual platform suddenly woke up and hurriedly retracted most of its true energy. However, countless silver beams of light had already flew out of his fist, and rushed towards Juhua's headquarters with a slight squeal of squeal.

The huge pressure made the entire Juhua headquarters mess up, and countless black shadows soared into the sky and left their headquarters. Silently, all the buildings turned into powder in the silver light, and the cliff where the tallest building was also disappeared in the flashing light. Everything was completed in extreme silence, and the whole scene was like a ghost, and about two small hills were swept into ashes by the fist wind blowing out by Yi Chen 30% of the force.

Yi Chen let out a long roar that trembled throughout the starry sky, and shouted loudly: "Who is the leader of the juhua? Come and talk." The starlight in the sky became more intense, and the silver light descended by the "Putian Gourd Curse" actually began to twist irregularly. Yi Chen clearly felt that a force that was stronger and more undetectable than himself was absorbing the starlight in the sky with all its strength, and Yi Chen's divine thoughts were flying in that direction.

Guluns and the others looked at each other in surprise. The power of Yi Chen's fist did not surprise them. What made them feel a little scared was Yi Chen's obvious force-retracting movement. Yi Chen did not use all his strength as he said. So, how much power did he use? Is Yi Chen's strength even more powerful than himself? This is what made Guluns and the others the most uneasy...

The juhua people stared at the shocking punch blankly, unable to speak... After a long time, Sakura's chuckle broke the strange silence like a silver bell. He smiled and said, "Everyone, I, the magic-Sakura is polite."—

Just an hour before Yi Chen felt the strange star power fluctuation, the re-gathered pope took the initiative to attack. The pair of white wings behind him suddenly opened, and the natural energy in the surrounding space, which belonged to the power of the five elements, was almost instantly drained. Even the lava pond below flashed red, and all the firepower was sucked in seldom, and all the gathering of his body.

The pope smiled and took off his hands and a ball of colorful light hit Dunjia. The disciples of the Five Elements Sects said with a smile: "I just saw that the spell you used is particularly powerful, so I'll try it too. If there is something unsatisfactory, please forgive me."

The old Taoist Akita's expression changed bitterly and shouted wildly: "My junior brothers and disciples, all retreat." He felt so cold in his heart. Dunjia and the five elements divine thunder used by the Five Elements Sect could only transform the five elements into real objects and use the changes of the five elements to deal with the enemy. How could he directly condense the most primitive energy of the Five Elements Power into a sphere and send it out like this guy in front of him?

The old Taoist Akita was forced to do nothing. Tian Xinzi's soul had just re-entered into his body, and was still a hundred feet away, without any time to rescue him. There were only two sects here. He knew that he was a little deeper than Jin Zhenren of the Five Elements Sect, and at this moment he could only resolve this terrible blow. He pinched the magic tricks with his hands, and the five elements true energy in his body spurted out from his mouth like a ribbon, turning into a ball of colorful clouds, and headed towards the colorful ball.

The Pope exclaimed in surprise: "Strange, strange, you can actually destroy the most basic energy directly? Well? Strange."

The old Taoist Akita did not destroy it, but resolved it. He broke the balance of the energy ball, and then used the five elements true energy in his body to activate the five elements power in the ball, allowing them to repel each other, and gradually offset their huge power. However, the Pope's blow triggered all the five elements power within a radius of hundreds of miles. After all, the old Taoist Akita was just one person and had not reached the so-called immortal realm. His five elements true energy was pulled by the huge energy in the ball body, and he actually collided with each other randomly. The true energy in his body was chaotic, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out, and the soul floated to the sky, and almost flew out of his body.

The nearby leader Xiaoyao Sect was shocked and rushed over. In the blink of an eye, a pill was sent into the mouth of the old Taoist Kongtian. A stream of true energy was sent into the body of the old Taoist Kongtian, stabilizing the mixed true energy in his body, and pulling the old Taoist Kongtian backwards.

The disciples of Dunjia Sect were extremely angry, and all kinds of magic tricks took action at the same time, hitting the Pope one after another. Suddenly, lightning and thunder were roaring everywhere, and the golden sword and fire broke through. A golden light sword appeared in the pope's hand, which easily bounced twice. Two huge golden arcs of light flew out, easily cracking these magic spells. The Taoist Technique counters, and the disciples of Dunjia Sect rolled out like a gourd, which was so embarrassing.

The Ghost King screamed viciously, sucked a corpse from the ground, pulled out a handful of hair from his head, put it in his mouth and chewed it randomly for a while, then bit the corpse's neck, and then spit out a mouthful of blood. Suddenly, green fireflies flew out of the sky, and more than 30 fire dragons could be seen rushing towards him in a dark cloud.

The pope felt a chill on his body, and the boundless yin fire invaded his body. He laughed: "What a vicious spell, but my body is no longer a physical body. What can you do? As long as it is a spell, it is a manifestation of energy, what can you do to my energy-condensed body? Only absolute power can rule everything."

His lightsaber was shaking, and a huge golden sword energy stabbed at the Ghost King. The Ghost King clasped his fists with his hands, and the continuous Yin thunder was emitted. Amid the subtle thunder, the green Yin thunder kept exploding, but it could not stop the coming of the sword energy at all. The Ghost King shook all over and was knocked away for more than ten miles, and his front half flew everywhere, almost ruined. Fortunately, his body was no different from zombies, and he didn't feel any pain. He opened his mouth and his blood qi spurted out, and his body gradually healed.

After the heavy blow, the Ghost King was temporarily unable to fight again. The Middle Earth monks on the field looked at each other and could no longer speak. Tian Xinzi sighed, and it seemed that he could not get any benefits if he went up. After all, the Ghost King and his own Taoist practice were limited. Although he was subject to innate restraint, the Ghost King was defeated so miserably, but just as the pope said, it was absolutely necessary to have strength to determine everything.

Tian Xinzi let out a long roar, his body flew out, a ball of silver mist sprayed out, and the silver mirror appeared again, infinite starlight shot into the silver mirror, and then a hazy silver light shot towards the pope.

The Pope saw the light column shooting, and his experience just now made him feel scared. He subconsciously dodged. As a result, several sacred knights behind him were illuminated head-on, as if they were hit by the mountain by a giant. The entire armor turned into shattering on the spot, and the place where his body was shot by the light completely collapsed, and then it was hit into powder.

Tian Xinzi shouted sternly: "Your subordinates can't stand my full blow, why are you dodging? Do you want me to kill all your subordinates?... The Supreme Taoist Lord is above, and the disciples are forced to kill today." He pinched his hand and shot silver lights on the silver mirror, shooting at the people in the Holy See.

The Pope flashed in the sky for a while, but found that his subordinates were hit by Tian Xinzi and suffered heavy casualties. He couldn't help but be furious, and his body emitted the strongest golden light, slashing at Tian Xinzi with a sword. Tian Xinzi's seven flying swords flew out, forming seven golden rainbows to meet them. With a loud "clang" sound, Tian Xinzi's seven flying swords were shattered, and the sky was filled with light and rain. The Pope's heavy blow was also resolved. He was stunned for a moment, roared and slashed down with another sword.

The Middle-earth monks there finally made a move. They came back from their shock, gathered their powers again, set up a large array of secretaries in their respective sects, and left the clergy of the Holy See and attacked the Pope.

Tian Xinzi's body teleported at this moment and floated to the side of the Silver Mirror. He hugged the Silver Mirror with both hands. The star power in his body burst out, and a dazzling light shot from the Silver Mirror mirror and chasing the Pope. And there, the Pope roared: "How can you resist our most holy holy artifact?" A powerful golden light column also shot over without reservation.

As soon as the two-color gold and silver light columns were in contact, Tian Xinzi trembled all over, and the true energy in his body was almost dispersed. In a shock, he flew out of the silver mirror and turned into a silver rain and shot towards the pope. A dazzling ring-like light flashed, followed by a loud bang. More than a hundred meters below, the ground in the radiant radius exploded. Tian Xinzi's silver mirror was shattered by the Pope's sword, and the pope was also in a mess. The golden light on his body became much dimmed, and the right arm holding the sword simply disappeared.

The pope took a long breath, and the wings behind him shot out a huge flame, blocking Tian Xinzi's attack. The thorn head ring, and the scarab beetle sent a continuous and powerful holy power again. The dim golden light on his body recovered again, and his right arm also grew out. He was angry and tried harder to thorn head ring to attack the thorn head ring, feeling the trembling pleasure brought to his body by the huge holy power, and then teleported to Tian Xinzi's side and stabbed Tian Xinzi's heart with a sword.

Tian Xinzi was pinching the Thunder Art, preparing to attract the sky thunder to break the scorching flame in front of him. Suddenly, the golden shadow beside him flashed. The Thunder Art, which was not yet ready, immediately flew out of his hand. The star power on his side turned into countless vortexes and wrapped around the pope, and his body teleported out more than two hundred meters.

The Pope was about to kill this powerful enemy, but the tip of the sword pierced the air. Then his body stumbled slightly and his movements became a little unreliable. Then a huge thunder fire in the sky was blown down. Even though the Pope was no longer a human at this moment, he was shocked to fall for more than a hundred meters and fell to the ground in a mess. After all, he was suspended in the air, and there was no place to leverage such a heavy blow, and it was difficult to stabilize his body. The place where he landed was exactly where the fire pool where the Qilin's corpse fell into was solidified just now.

Tian Xinzi took a breath and raised his hand. Almost all the stars in the sky gathered in his hands. Three small javes with silver light flashing shot at the Pope on the ground. The Pope let out a deep cry, and a golden light shot up. The three stars exploded and the huge pressure shattered the entire ground under the Pope.

The pope snorted coldly. He was too lazy to use other moves at this moment. Anyway, relying on the endless holy power in his body, the most basic sword moves can destroy the enemy. Why do you need other flashy moves? He simply slashed at Tian Xinzi for dozens of swords in succession, and then his body was about to fly up again.

The first wave of the offensive of the "Xiaoyao Sect" came, and the clear light and auspicious mist in the sky shone on the pope. Then countless stunning arrows shot down along the hazy clear light, and hit the pope's head. Just as Tian Xinzi was slashed by the continuous powerful sword energy and was so scarred that he flew backwards, countless golden light balls were blown out of the pope's body, and the golden light mist outside his body suddenly dimmed.

Then, the sword formation of the "Swordsman Sect" broke through the air, and countless flying swords circled and pierced each other, shaking a huge force between the world, like a huge comet, hit the Pope's forehead from directly above, and took advantage of the dim golden light on his body, tearing his whole body into two halves.

The pope's two bodies let out anger, and the golden light flashed and linked together again. He was furious and madly urging the power of the thorn head ring. The blood-colored holy light was prosperous, and a ball of light shot at the "Sword and Sword" and where the two sects of "morality" were located. The pope turned around and roared: "You are not allowed to take action, all of them are withdrawn." He understood that his subordinates were not the opponents of these people. Since he could destroy all enemies alone, why sacrifice his subordinates?

Seeing his powerful sword energy slashing at the "Yujian" and the two sects of "Daode" faced each other, the elders of the "Tianxing Sect" took action one after another. They were closer to the "Yujian Sect", so they set up a vortex of star power in front of them with all their strength. Bright silver ripples swirled wildly in the air. When the golden red sword energy pounced on it, they were immediately twisted in. With the sound of "hissing", the silver vortexes shattered one after another, but the golden sword energy was also offset. After all, it was a joint attack of more than a dozen veterans of the "Tianxing Sect". The sword that the Pope had rushed did not break through their defense.

The "Taode Sect" was in trouble. The powerful sword energy rushed over. The flag gate used by the "Taode Sect's "Taiqing Demon Fu Array" was destroyed just now when it resisted the "Destroy of God". Now the entire formation is empty without any concealment. The function of the flag gate is to increase the power of the formation when setting up the formation. The most important thing is to protect the safety of the people who set up the formation. After all, when doing all your efforts, the body's defense is very weak.

The "Daode Sect" that lost the protection of the flag sect was indescribable. More than a hundred disciples of the sect were killed by the sword energy coming towards him. There was no residue left in the corpse, including several masters from the four major branches of the "Daode Sect" and masters of the same generation as the old Taoist Fatian.

The old Taoist Fatian had a strange thought in his mind: "Why don't you, the people of Tianxing Sect, save our disciples of Daode Sect? Do you do it on purpose? Ah? Well, I know that we have no protection from the flag sect, and the disciples cannot resist the enemy's sword energy. You did this on purpose, right?" He Ke did not expect how far there was between the Tianxing Sect and the Daode Sect, and whether others noticed that he was also attacked.

In fact, other sects around him also wanted to rescue him, but after all, it was a little slower. Where can they be faster in the mobilization of their true energy? Therefore, the "Daode Sect" suffered heavy casualties at once, and the old Taoist Fatian calculated all the accounts to Tianxinzi.

The formations of other sects also started to rotate, and within a radius of fifty miles, the hillside suddenly moved. Everyone knew that it was a desperate moment. If you don’t kill the strange reborn enemy in front of you, it is very likely that the next one to be killed will be yourself. The monk has lived for so long, but to put it bluntly, they are also the group of people who are most afraid of death. Otherwise, why should they practice Taoism? Why should they fight against the heavenly tribulation? Of course, they are not passively greedy for life and fear of death, but actively eliminate all existences that can threaten themselves.

All the nearby mountains were pulled up by powerful magic power, mixed with thunder and fire, and the whole world seemed to be roaring. This was the real magic power to overturn the rivers and seas. And those alien monks who were afraid of the holy light also started to make strange things in the distance. They captured countless animals, regardless of the so-called national protected animals, and they took blood and sprinkled them on the nearby hills, using the evil technique of "Surve the Shadow and Break the Gods" to turn the entire hills into nothingness. Then thousands of demons worked together to stuff the entire hills into the pope's body, and then burst out.
To be continued...