Chapter 545: Bai Ziyue shot

Langdang Mountain does not just refer to a mountain, but a collective term for hundreds of undulating peaks.
Bai Ziyue shrank the ground into an inch, and hurried down the road. An hour later, he entered the Langdang Mountain area.
Immediately afterwards, he felt that his soul energy value was rising rapidly.
"Soul Energy +562132, +42324, +4622, +87433..."
The increase in soul energy of different values ​​immediately made him feel excited, and soon understood that he was already close to the battlefield.
However, what arose at this time was obviously not a large-scale battle, but a battle between the two sides chasing and occasionally contacting.
Such battles are often fierce and fast.
Seeing this, Bai Ziyue's speed slowed down, and then he approached the battlefield.
...
In a mountain col, the monks of the two sides fought frantically. One of them was a unified monk's uniform. When spells and magic weapons attacked, most of them had the power of fire burn. On the other side, most of them are in black clothes, and between the shots, various filthy magic weapons and things that hurt people and blood and souls emerge in endlessly.
Surprisingly, it was an encounter battle between a sect disciple and Mo Xiu.
The number of powerhouses on both sides is equal, five or six cultivators of the Divine Realm led dozens of cultivators of the Enlightenment Realm to fight, which seemed particularly fierce.
On the ground, the earth cracked, the fire burned and the water flooded, and it was charred, and dozens of corpses of monks were lying on the ground.
"kill!"
"go to hell!"
A demon monk shot, a large amount of weird phosphorescence flew out, a disciple couldn't dodge, and was covered on the spot, his entire face turned into a skeleton in the blink of an eye, and before the screams were made, he fell to the ground.
A monk threw out a black knife, the knife was sacrificed, and with a quick stroke, the head of a demon cultivator immediately rose into the sky strangely.
The two sides are clearly evenly matched.
"No, another batch is here."
On the battlefield, a sect monk suddenly turned pale and shouted.
I saw in the distance, suddenly rushed out more than a dozen demon monks in black.
Among these demon monks, there are surprisingly three powerhouses at the level of the gods. One of them has a red token hanging on his body. He is obviously an elite disciple of True Demon Sect, and his strength is often stronger than ordinary disciples.
Not to mention that this magic cultivator's immortal law realm has reached the mid-level of the gods realm, surpassing them.
"Damn it? Wu Tong, didn't you say that there is no one nearby?"
One person was anxious and hurriedly shouted.
"Who knows where they were just now? Rewind!"
The monk named Wu Tong was also anxious on his face, shouting in his mouth, and quickly took out a large piece of talisman and inspired it.
The opposing Moxiu who wanted to persecute temporarily retreated, allowing them to escape smoothly.
Other cultivators also took actions one after another, all kinds of talisman, spells quickly used.
However, the magic cultivators apparently also discovered that reinforcements were coming from their side, and all of them felt like they were entangled crazily under tremendous pressure.
"Hahaha... Kill me!"
The true demon sect elite disciple laughed, and a white bone sword shot out immediately in his hand.
The other two powerful gods around him also sacrificed their magic weapons for the first time, their eyes were crazy and excited.
"dead!"
The three magic weapons rushed to the sect monks at the level of the gods.
"It's over!"
In their eyes, despair immediately appeared.
Originally, they were in a state of equal strength with the opposite Demon Cultivator, and the three god-level Demon Cultivators intervened, and they simply couldn't resist it.
Just at this moment, a flying sword, almost reaching the extreme, lased.
"Yep?"
The elite disciple of the True Demon Sect was keenly aware, vaguely aware of something, widened his eyes, and suddenly saw a flying sword flashing like a ray of light, and instantly penetrated their magic weapon and came to him.
"what?"
There was a jump in his heart. He didn't even notice that anyone was approaching. There was no one in the vicinity of several kilometers. Where did this flying sword rush?
He didn't even care about the backlash of the magic weapon being destroyed, he quickly activated a third-rank high-level defensive talisman he carried with him.
This was the trophies he had obtained by beheading a monk in the early stage of the God Realm. The opponent was raided by him, and it was too late to use it, but it made him cheaper.
However, it also takes time from turning his thoughts to activating the defensive talisman, and the flying sword is too fast, and the fluctuation of his divine consciousness has just occurred, and the flying sword is already approaching.
With the sound of ‘wave’, his head was pierced.
He also didn't have time to activate this third-rank high-level defensive charm, and he had already fallen.
As if there was no pause, the moment that Feijian was beheading the True Demon Sect's elite disciples, it had already flashed, quickly piercing the heads of the other two gods.
The scene fell silent.
"They? Are they dead?"
Everyone in the fierce battle was dumbfounded.
All this is too fast.
They just watched the true demon sect elite disciple, two ordinary disciples shot one after another, the attacks were still in the air, and then...the three gods realm demon cultivators who rushed at extremely fast speed were all dead?
"The rescue is here, kill!"
But soon, the sect cultivators all reacted, extremely excited, and hurriedly shot wildly.
The opposite Mo Xiu was taken aback. He didn't care about anything else, and fled around in a panic. Some people even took photos of their companions and blocked them in front of him, trying to buy time for him to escape.
However, it was useless.
Because the flying sword moved again, it turned into a streamer, and it was almost reaching its limit. The magic cultivators at the level of the gods were quickly beheaded, followed by the cultivators of the enlightened state.
In addition, the sect cultivator also shot, but in the blink of an eye, all the magic cultivators have fallen.
Until then, those monks from the sect saw a monk with a robe, a order hanging on his waist, and a magnetic element mask on his face. His figure appeared on the battlefield in a flash.
The person here is Bai Ziyue.
He sensed that a fierce battle was taking place here, and hurried over, seeing that the group of cultivators were about to be in danger, so he sacrificed his flying sword and quickly shot it.
"Star powerhouse? Nine-star order?"
A group of monks did not have bad eyesight. They saw the number of stars on Bai Ziyue's order, and at the same time they were shocked, they all showed awe.
The Nine-Star Divine Realm powerhouse is the group of existences that are recognized as the strongest in the Divine Realm level, and is better than their suzerain.
"In the Xia Lieyang Sect, Cao Meng, these are under the younger brothers Gu Tong, Wang Wenduo, and Xu Yao. This time, I would like to thank the seniors for their help, otherwise we will be amused."
Among them, the first monk with an ordinary face, slightly stepped forward, and said respectfully.
"Lee Sun Sect?"
Bai Ziyue was startled, a trace of remembrance flashed across his face.
At the beginning of his rise, it was precisely because he joined the Lieyang Gang in Qinghe Town.
However, he naturally knew that this Lieyang Sect had nothing to do with Lieyang Gang.
The Lieyang Gang is just a gang created by ordinary warriors, and this Lieyang Gang is a second-rate sect in the Chuanyun Mountain Range. It has been established for thousands of years. Although it is slightly declining, the strongest The sect master is no more than the pinnacle of the gods, but in the early days he has been out of the sect of the golden core realm, and his background is very deep.
"Yes, I don't know which senior uncle of our sect knows Senior?"
Upon seeing this, Cao Meng asked hesitantly.
"You can call me real person Bei Ming."
Bai Ziyue returned to his senses, nodded slightly, and continued: "As for your sect monk, I don't know much.
By the way, I just came from Chuanyun City. I don't know what is going on here now? "
While talking, his natal flying sword flew quickly, Bai Ziyue took advantage of the take-off sword and collected several storage bags belonging to the magic repair of the gods, and the flying sword was submerged in his body and was The power of divine mind warmed up.
"The magic cultivators gathered near this Langdang Mountain, and originally planned to do something against the nearby Qingyu Sect. Fortunately, Zhenyue Zhenjun of the Taiyi Immortal Sect arrived in time and rescued the Qingyu Sect.
It’s just that the number of demons gathered here is extremely large. There are not only seventy-three True Demon Sect elite true disciples, seven or eight True Demon Sect elders, but also Yin Huai Mojun, a golden core-level demon ruler. Zhenyue Zhenjun was strong, but after all, the number of strong men around him was too small. Only a dozen elite disciples of Taiyi Sword Sect followed ~EbookFREE.me~, so after all, they couldn't help them.
However, in order to prevent Yin Huai Mojun and others from escaping back to True Demon Mountain in advance, we also have to wait for more monks to gather here.
That's why Zhenyue Zhenjun sent us out to harass the demon monks at all times. "
Cao Meng heard the words and quickly replied.
"So, it's our side that has the disadvantage now?"
Bai Ziyue frowned and said.
"Yes."
True person Cao Meng nodded, but soon he smiled and said, "But now that Senior Bei Ming joins, our strength will definitely increase.
In addition to the Wanling Sect and the disciples of the Ancient Buddha Sect that just arrived this morning, there are also many star powerhouses who are the same as the predecessors. Our strength should not be much weaker than them. "
"Yes, just a senior, it is estimated that it can be worth more than a dozen elite disciples of the True Demon Sect. In addition, we are gradually gathering all the powerful sects. This time we will definitely be able to keep Yin Huai Mojun completely. In this turbulent mountain."
Gu Tong on the side also said with excitement.
"I hope so."
Bai Ziyue looked into the distance, but was not so optimistic.
Demon Lord Yin Huai must know that their demon way is weaker than the major immortal sects in terms of overall strength.
It must also be clear that with Zhenyue Zhenjun's appeal, over time, there will be a steady stream of disciples coming, and at that time, his current advantages will be lost.
Now that he hasn't rushed back to the True Demon Mountain with all his strength, he must show that he has confidence in his heart, or some plan.
This plan will make him a big victory in this war, and even if it is not helpful, Zhenyue Zhenjun will suffer a big loss...
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