In front of the friars' army, huaziling, Yuyao and Meier spared no effort to attack. Seeing that shenlang and Fengyang were gradually defeated, they were also in a state of confusion.

Just at this time, the friars of the four tribes of the Shura forest and the Tianhu nationality finally arrived at Qishan.

There is a huge space vortex in the north and south of Qishan respectively. Countless spirit boats fly out of the space vortex. They are the friars of the four families of Shura forest and the Tianhu people!

The monks of the Tianhu tribe are led by Gu Yue himself, while the Qilin clan, the ancient beast clan and the Shenggui clan of the four tribes in the Shura forest are under the command of their respective ancestors, namely, Qilin, tuntian beast and Xuanwu holy tortoise.

Qingluan is led by the current clan leader Qingxuan.

"Three Taoist friends, let's go together!"

Solitary moon a high drink, the whole body covered with a layer of white light, directly into the body of nine tail sky fox.

The giant white fox is ten thousand meters long, without a trace of mottled color. It emits gorgeous white light. Nine fox tails flutter like silk, and its ruby eyes release a Soul-catching light. It is holy and elegant, and its posture is beautiful.

"Tianxuan light field!"

The white fox roared up to the sky, nine tails gushed out endless white silk, the space where it passed was blurred and wrapped by dense white silk.

The vast white filaments of light turn into dense meteors, and fly toward the light and dark holy insects with all their strength.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

A series of harsh bursts sounded, and the Tianxuan light domain released by Jiuwei Tianhu was extremely powerful. It suppressed the attack of the light dark Saint insect for a time, and gave Shen Lang and Fengyang a chance to breathe.

Seeing Shen Lang, Fengyang and Guyue and the huge light and dark holy insects over Qishan, the ancestors of the three nationalities in the Shura forest were shocked.

So many dazzling attacks hit the light and dark holy insect, but they didn't hurt the insect. This alien insect cultivation fruit is as powerful as the rumor.

"Shen Lang, it's him!"

Yin qianhan's eyes were fixed on the deep waves that were fighting with the light and dark insects over Qishan, showing an incredible expression.

More than 100 years ago, Shen Lang killed his brother Xueming in the first World War of Tianxue palace, and beat himself half to death. This feud is unforgettable!

I didn't expect that more than 100 years later, Shen Lang not only broke through to the later stage of Mahayana, but also had such a strong strength that he could fight back and forth with this astonishing Outland insect cultivation.

It's really a heresy. It's silver and cold and looks like the bottom of a pot.

Similarly, there are also the black faces like the bottom of the pot, such as Jinling, the leader of the Shenggui clan, and yunchong, the ancient Orc clan leader. They can't believe that Shen Lang has grown to such a level in only a hundred years.

"Three old things, are you still waiting for the play? Give it to me quickly, or you will not have good fruit to eat! "

Fengyang glared at the ancestors of the three tribes in the Shura forest and angrily rebuked.

The ancestors of the three clans, if you look at me and I look at you, can only be brave enough to rush out of the army of friars and turn into noumenon.

The three tribes of Shura forest have formed an alliance with the Tianfeng and Tianhu nationalities to jointly deal with the insect cultivation in foreign lands. It's not a good thing to annoy Fengyang.

If Tianfeng and Tianhu are really destroyed, it will not be a good thing for the three tribes of Shura forest. Maybe they will be the next ones to suffer.

The ancestor of the Qilin people was transformed into a unicorn with lion's head, deer's horn, tiger's eye, Elk's body and ox's tail!

"Roar!"

Stepping on the sun, the unicorn opened his mouth and roared, and his whole body gushed out the towering golden awns. The antlers on his head released the terrible golden awns that suppressed heaven and earth, and ran straight into the light and dark holy insects.

The ancestor of the Shenggui clan was transformed into a black and black Xuanwu holy turtle with a huge head like a Canglong, covered with blue and gold scales, and a large amount of gray vigorous wind on the black tortoise shell.

The Xuanwu holy tortoise raised his hair and made a huge roar, which shocked the sky. A large number of gray vigorous winds swam around and ravaged, and set off a torrent of wind and waves towards the light and dark Saint insects.

The ancestors of the ancient orcs were transformed into a black beast with a dragon head, a horse body, and a leopard tail. With black flames on all fours, the whole body was full of black fire, shrouded in a sea of fire, hitting the light and dark Saint insects.

Stepping on the sun, kylin, Xuanwu holy tortoise and tuntian beast join the battle group and attack the light and dark holy insects with all their strength.

For a while, three top true spirits joined the battle group and finally stabilized the situation.

At this point, shenlang, Fengyang, Guyue, Qilin, Xuanwu holy tortoise, and tiantun beast are frantically besieging the light and dark Saint insects.

Millions of elite friars of Tianfeng nationality urged the Cang silver border to attack the light and dark insects one after another, and countless Lei Jing friars also used the combined attack technique to launch a fierce attack.

Lei Huang, Gu Yuan, Hua Ziling, Mei Er, Yu Yao, Yu Mian Tong, Bai Wei Sheng Nu, FA Zhao Sheng Seng, Qing Cang and other friars are doing their best to attack Wujin.

"Dong Dong, Dong, Dong, Dong!"

The sky over Qishan is already dark. There are various kinds of flames, storms, lightning beams and explosions.

In the face of the repeated attacks from ancient wood forest, Shura forest, and all elite demon cultivation of Lei Jing and great ape, Wujin is already unable to do what he wants. Due to the suppression of the force of the interface, his attack power is limited, and he can only rely on the three flower juding magic power and the unparalleled defense power of the body to resist all attacks."Damn it, a group of mole ants, die for me!"

Wujin launched a fierce attack, while cursing, his face became a little ugly. He just wanted to kill Shen Lang, but unexpectedly attracted so many top real spirits, as well as the demon repair army of ancient wood forest and Shura forest.

It's as if these races had already agreed to deal with themselves!

Wujin put himself in a very high position at the beginning, and did not consider that this group of ants would be so alert to deal with himself, this time it was Wujin's mistake.

The lineup of the ancient Timberland and Shura forest friars is no worse than that of the last battle of China. There are five top true spirits, and Shen Lang's combat power is comparable to that of the top true spirits, which makes Wujin under great pressure.

After fighting for a while, the space above Qishan has collapsed into pieces.

No matter how strong the defense power of the light and dark Saint insect body is, under such intensive attacks, the huge body is still hit with a large number of wounds.

Although Wujin's body can recover quickly in the state of three flowers gathering together, it also needs to consume the chaotic spiritual power in his body frequently.

At the interface of the ancient spirit world, Wujin was extremely difficult to condense chaotic spiritual power. If he continued to fight like this, he would not be able to win several top true spirits, and he would waste his own chaotic spiritual power out of thin air. It was really not worth the loss.

"Shen Lang miscellaneous, no matter how many mole ants you call together, I will kill you today!"

Wujin cried out angrily. He would never return empty handed. This time, even if he consumed some soul power, he would kill Shen Lang, a bastard!

As soon as the roar fell, black gold's whole body burned with blood light, and the spirit pressure of terror swept across the world.

"Fairytale, burning the sky for a hundred days!"

The light and dark holy insect let all the attacks hit him, and he opened his mouth and spurted out black and white suns one after another, condensing on his head.

Black and white suns gather more and more, finally formed a hundred suns! Like a meteorite falling down, it smashed into the deep waves one after another. The sky full of yin and Yang sky fire covers everything. The indescribable strange power makes the collapsed space rotate and collide, as if it can tear the sky and destroy the earth!

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