When the women heard this, their eyebrows furrowed tightly.

"Haha, then you will definitely fail. You are just a bunch of ants, and you don't know how high the world is."

Wen Qingqing laughed ferociously.

Seeing this, Ning Tao gritted his teeth, fought hard to get away, and roared: "Let's attack together, use your strongest blow, and leave the rest to me."

The women looked suspicious, but they had no other choice at the moment. They immediately unleashed their final strength and tried their best, even taking out the things from the bottom of the box, almost as a desperate move.

"The fifth form of Immortal Technique, Pingbahuang!"

"The four ancient evils, sacrifice!"

"Immortal magic, Star and Moon Divine Wheel..."

A dragon gun of tens of feet seemed to be able to penetrate the world. Four vague and mysterious giant beasts opened their bloody mouths. Two stick techniques of pure brute force shocked the past and the present, and there was also a divine disk in the air.

…

Six rays of terrifying energy swept in crazily, and every attack was no weaker than the power of human immortals.

When Wen Wuqing saw this, his expression became solemn. Even if he had to fight with all his strength against the six geniuses, he seemed to be arrogant, but in fact he would not underestimate every enemy.

Gritting his teeth, he made a strange seal with his hands, and the three pure energies merged into one.

"Immortal Dharma, the Maha Realm of Three Lives!"

A terrifying hell with endless darkness and dense ghosts roared up from behind, as if it was a world of its own, with ghosts screaming and demons wailing...it was able to withstand these six attacks with the power of transforming into a world.

"I will use this move to send you to the underworld and let you experience the power of my Yama Demon Palace."

"break!"

"kill!!"

Under the gaze of everyone, seven completely different energies collided heavily. For a moment, the sky was dark and the earth was dark, and there was silence, but it set off huge waves in the hearts of everyone.

Everyone stopped. They are the mainstay of the battlefield, but the top management is the key to victory.

If Wen Qingwu is defeated, Tianxiamen will be victorious.

If Ning Tao loses, Yan Mo Palace wins!

Therefore, the outcome of this battle all depends on the outcome of this move. Hundreds of thousands of people stood in a pool of blood, their Adam's apples twitching, staring at that energy.

"Boom boom boom...!"

An explosion resounded nearly thousands of miles away.

It was like a six-headed dragon competing against a large world, and for a while it was evenly matched.

"Roar ah ah ah...!"

"Withstand him, overpower him, for glory, for the fairy world, for victory, kill..."

Ning Tao roared hysterically.

The six people glared angrily, squeezing out the last energy in their bodies. It was as if their spirits were burning, and their strength actually increased steadily. They overcame this hell world in one fell swoop, and all attacked Wen Qingqing like six storms.

"Okay, beautiful, long live the sect master..." Mr. Mo, Shi Kuang and others laughed excitedly.

Just when everyone was surprised, Wen Qingwu lowered his face and sneered: "Do you really think you won? I said that you can't break through my three-life wall."

"This is a method taught by the Lord of the Palace himself. Just a few of you ants are simply wishful thinking."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Looking at the hard triple barrier formed in that moment, Yuan Xiaoxiao and others looked unwilling.

Although their offensive has not retreated, this strength alone is not enough to break the three-life wall. This time the outcome has been decided. They did not win, but they did not lose either. No, to be precise, they lost a lot.

Because Wen Qingqing was still improving his strength and was at his peak, but they were already exhausted.

"Damn it, what should I do?"

In the midst of this electric light and flint, Ning Tao stared at the incoming energy and was about to be blocked by the Sansheng Wall, but he suddenly let out a low roar.

"Xiaobai, come on, it's up to you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ning Tao's huge dragon body, hundreds of feet tall, suddenly opened its third eye on its forehead, cold and ruthless, and fired out a beam of light.

This beam of light was extremely fast, as if it penetrated space and time, and arrived in front of the Sansheng Wall in the blink of an eye.

Wen Qingqing laughed wildly, with disdain on his face. No matter how many tricks you use, your strong strength will still have shortcomings. No one at the same level can break the three-life wall, let alone this group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals...

Just as he was thinking about it, the beam of light suddenly hit the Sansheng wall. In an instant, like snow, when it encountered fire, it melted quickly, and big holes were broken in the three barriers.

All of this may be said to be slow, but in fact, in just one breath, the energy like six dragons flowed unimpeded and came directly to Wen Qingqing.

"No...no, this is impossible..."

"Ahhhhh..."

Wen Qingqing's pupils shrank into needle eyes, the wall of three lives shattered, and he was submerged in energy.

"Boom!"

Sanjue, Hu Guanshi, and others were all ecstatic, their faces suddenly turned pale, their eyes widened in disbelief, how could this... how could this be possible?

Mr. Wen Qingqing, Ju... was actually defeated.

Mr. Mo and the others, who were looking worried at first, were suddenly overjoyed that they had really won the battle.

"Long live the sect master, long live the sect master."

"Huhu...!"

Ning Tao panted heavily, looking at Wen Qingqing who was hit and crashed into the mountain, and he couldn't help but reveal a relieved smile on his lips.

It succeeded, and Xiaobai did not disappoint him. His innate magical power penetrated all energy bodies.

In the ruins, Wen Wuqing was coughing blood violently, his face was hideous, most of his bones were broken, and his flesh and blood were bloody. He never imagined that he would be beaten to such a miserable state?

How can the three walls be broken?

What happened to that beam of light?

As Wen Qingwu gritted his teeth, a thought suddenly came to his mind, Zulong, yes, that's right, he had rescued Zulong at the Zulongmen of the Eastern Region.

It must have been the fault just now.

"Damn it, damn it..."

Ning Tao suddenly appeared in front of him and said coldly: "Wen Wuqing, the messenger of disaster, your death has come."

"Haha...haha!"

Unexpectedly, Wen Wuwu laughed wildly. The smile was complex, unwilling and painful.

"That really disappoints you. You can't take my life away, but you should be more careful. Your life is about to go to the underworld."

Wen Qingqing lay in the ruins and smiled evilly.

Seeing this, Ning Tao frowned. Most of his bones were broken and he couldn't stand up. It was impossible for him to still have the strength to fight.

But at this moment, Xiaobai's urgent voice came to his ears: "Boy, be careful, get out of the way..."

When he raised his head, he saw a giant finger poking towards him, as if crushing an ant to death.

The terrifying coercion and power made it extremely difficult for him to move. This breath was beyond his scope. It was a luxury to use any strength. He could only watch the finger fall.

"No...Brother Ning, the sect master..." The pupils of tens of thousands of people shrank, and their faces turned pale with fear.?
Chapter completed!