Chapter 2736: Popular lotus and reinforcements

The golden-eyed sacred turtle and the cloud treading beast also launched a fierce attack.
Saw a glimpse of the attack from the three superior true spirits, the Xueye Sage kept the snowy domain closed, while waving the Ice Soul Suxin Sword in his hand to resist the counterattack.
"Boom boom boom!!!"
The explosion sound shook the earth, endless cold light, silver light, purple fire, and golden light beams intertwined and collided with each other, and the terrifying energy was violently scattered, suppressing the world.
"The elder of Zhongtianxue Palace listened to the order and immediately went up to assist the sage!"
With an order from the Great Elder Ji Gang, he immediately led a large number of elders to the sky and attacked the demon cultivators who were close to Tianxue Palace and Xueye Sage.
The disciples of Tianxue Palace were not idle either, and began to use a group defense formation to share some pressure for the sage of Xueye in the sky.
Xue Ye Shengjun relying on one person and one sword can really withstand the siege of many demon cultivators.
But over time, he will inevitably suffer some injuries.
Fortunately, the jade spirit immortal body has an indestructible body, and Xueye Shengjun's physical body can recover at an extremely fast speed.
The patriarchs of the three tribes like Yin Qianhan felt more troublesome, and when they really fought, they knew how powerful Xueye Shengjun was!
When things have reached this point, the patriarchs of the three clans have no retreat. If they don't take the Xueye Shengjun today, they will seriously threaten the safety of the three clans of the Asura Forest in the future.
This fierce battle in the Tianxue Palace can be described as destroying the sky and destroying the earth. Except for the Tianxue Palace that the Holy Monarch Xueye is guarding, the entire Yulong Mountain has become a barren, the mountain petrified into powder, and the earth collapsed. , Was devastated.
The war lasted for half an hour, and the Mahayana monks of the Asura Forest tribe lost nearly a hundred! Moreover, on the Tianxue Palace side, only a few people were injured and no one died.
Shengjun Xueye took the initiative to block or endure attacks for the elders to ensure that the elders of Tianxue Palace had no life concerns.
Although Xueye Shengjun usually treats people indifferently, but in his heart he attaches great importance to the disciples and elders of Tianxue Palace, and is willing to suffer harm to himself, and he does not want them to fall here.
Ji Gang and the elders of the Tianxue Palace had a high fighting spirit, exerting their combat power to the maximum.
After spending half an hour, Xue Ye Shengjun suffered too many attacks, his vitality was consumed severely, and the recovery ability of the Jade Spirit Immortal Body gradually deteriorated.
"Huh!"
Xue Ye Shengjun breathed softly, his white robe and brocade clothes had been stained red with blood, and the Ice Soul Suxin Sword in his hand was also covered with blood.
"This person won't last long, kill him for me!"
Yinmoon Qilin roared hysterically.
Seeing Shengjun Xueye's aura gradually weakened, the demon cultivators completely blushed, and their expressions madly launched a fierce attack towards Shengjun Xueye.
"Buzz!"
The ice and snow space that enveloped the entire Tianxue Palace began to twist and shake, and the snow-covered sky opened by the Xueye Shengjun had begun to be unable to support it.
Xue Ye Shengjun's blood-stained eyes glowed with a heavy evil spirit. He has been in the human race for half a lifetime and has never been so embarrassed.
I've been supporting it for so long, should it be time for reinforcements?
at this time.
In the distance, a colorful Buddha light flashed across the horizon.
The Kutuo monk and Shen Lang were riding on a blue lotus platform, rushing towards the Tianxue Palace at a very fast speed.
The Seven-Colored Lotus Terrace is the Tianling Treasure "Fengxing Lotus Terrace" of Sanbao Temple. This treasure ranks 28th among the Tianlingbao and is also a rare flying magic weapon among the Tianlingbao.
The whole body of the Fengxing Lotus Terrace is carved like a precious jade. It is very gorgeous and can only be moved by the powerful Buddhist aura. Once activated, this flying magic weapon can continuously perform space jumps, and it can cross a continent within a few hours.
The only drawback of this treasure is that it carries too many monks, and can only barely carry two.
The hundreds of millions of miles around the Yulong Mountain had long been sealed off by the demon repairs of the Asura Forest. The Sutra monk leaned on the Tianlingbao Wind Lotus Terrace and brought Shen Lang to the Tianxue Palace for the first time.
"Amitabha, good and good."
The Buddhist monk's Buddhism eyes witnessed the fierce battle above Tianxue Palace from a distance, and he couldn't help sighing deeply.
"Sure enough, they are the three major clans of the Asura Forest! Unexpectedly, the patriarchs of the three clans all came out."
Shen Lang also witnessed the battle with the Scarlet Star pupil. He discovered that this group of demon cultivators were led by the Silver Moon Qilin, the Golden Eyed Sacred Turtle and the Treading Cloud Beast, and his expression suddenly changed.
As he had guessed, the three clans of Asura Forest attacked Tianxue Palace in order to hunt down Bai Lan.
The area with a radius of one million miles was destroyed, but the Tianxue Palace was still intact. Shen Lang couldn't help being amazed when he saw that Holy Monarch Xueye used his own strength to prop up the profound realm's supernatural powers and protect Tianxue Palace strictly.
The Kutuo monk has urged the Fengxing Lotus Platform to the extreme, and the Lotus Platform carried the two people to the battlefield at an incredible speed, above the Tianxue Palace.
"Friend Xue Ye, Lao Na is late!"
The Kutuo monk put his hands together and said in a deep voice.
"Senior Xueye, Shen Lang is here to help you!" Shen Lang also clasped his fists.
Shengjun Xueye fixed his eyes on the Kutuo monk and Shen Lang on the lotus platform, and hummed: "Daoist Kutuo, kid Shen Lang, you are the first to come, this gentleman will remember this favor. But this gentleman looks like this. It's really embarrassing, you better not laugh at me, or go out quietly, otherwise the Lord will never end with you!"
Shen Lang was a bit speechless, when is the time, Xueye Shengjun still cares about face so much.
Fortunately, there was nothing to lose in Tianxue Palace, otherwise Shen Lang would feel a little sorry.
"who?"
The three patriarchs turned their eyes to the blue lotus platform high above their heads, their expressions extremely gloomy.
"It's him!"
Yin Qianhan's gaze fixed on Shen Lang's body, and suddenly showed an expression of disbelief.
Isn't Shen Lang, Wang Ba Lao still in the Tianfeng Clan? How come here!
Yin Qianhan failed to chase and kill Shen Lang and was humiliated by Feng Wu. He could remember this clearly. Shen Lang, the kid, and the saintess that day Lan couldn't be separated, and they had to be captured alive.
"It's just right, grab me the two human monks above!" Yin Qianhan shouted violently at the demon cultivator behind.
"Yes!"
All of a sudden, a dozen Mahayana demon repairers rushed towards the Fengxing Lotus Terrace standing in the sky.
"Amitabha!"
The Kutuo monk chanted a sanskrit sound in silence, and immediately sacrificed the scattered flower lantern, and a lotus lantern appeared in his palm.
"Buddha Heart Lamp!"
The Sutra monk shot a lot of Buddhism aura into the scattered flower lanterns, and a strong cyan flame suddenly burned in the lantern, rendering everything around him into cyan. A light blue lotus flower blooms in front of the Kutuo monk, spinning at high speed.
I saw the pale blue lotus skyrocketing to tens of thousands of meters wide, flying like a dart into the group of demons.
The cyan lotus broke through several profound realms one after another, exploding on the self-cultivation bodies of the dozen Mahayana demon.
"Boom boom boom!!!"
The roar of the explosion made people temporarily deaf, the terrifying explosive power rushed to the surroundings, and the layers of space collapsed.
The dozen or so Mahayana demon's self-cultivation bodies that flew over were blown away, terrible, and died on the spot.
"Nine Blood Spirits!"
Seeing so many Mahayana demon cultivators on the battlefield, there are even many true spirits! Shen Lang's eyes were red, and he immediately displayed the Nine Changes of Blood Spirit, transformed into a dragon with a candlestick, and rushed into the battlefield.