"Huh-" "Huh-huh!"

The strong wind roared over Heifeng Ridge, thousands of trees fell, and green leaves flew all over the sky.

Six figures stood in the sky, speeding towards Baiyun City on the top of the mountain. But when I saw these six figures, two of them, one was wearing a fiery red robe and a long fire sword on his waist; the other was short and stooped.

On her back, she held a skull and snake staff that was taller than her head. Her whole body was filled with ghostly aura and dense wind. She was the peak of the two holy realms, Grandma Netherworld, the Dark Left Envoy, and Xuri Jiutian, the Patriarch of the Holy Fire.

In addition, beside the Holy Fire Patriarch Xuri Jiutian and the Dark Left Messenger Netherworld Grandma, there are four additional auras that are not weaker than them.

But behind the four figures were two pairs of four white feather wings, and their whole bodies were emitting holy energy fluctuations. They were clearly four four-winged archangels.

The four-winged archangels are far superior to the second-level two-winged angels in terms of rank and strength. Each four-winged archangel is at the peak level of the holy realm. The four four-winged archangels plus the holy fire ancestors Xurijiutian and Dark Zuo

Grandma Netherworld is the strongest person at the top of the six holy realms.

This kind of terrifying power is enough to fight with gods. Behind the six peak saints in Samsara Valley, there are bright white light spots one after another flying through the sky. There are as many as sixty or seventy people.

There is no doubt that the two-winged army of holy war angels is coming.

It’s just that the flying speed of the two-winged Holy War Angel is a bit slower, so it lags behind. The speed of the Holy Fire Patriarch Rising Sun Nine Heavens, the Dark Left Envoy Netherworld Grandma and the four four-winged archangels in the six peak holy realms is naturally faster.

Therefore, he went to Baiyun City first.

"No, it's the Great Zhoutian Four-Elephant Xuanwu Formation! Once the layout is completed, it will be difficult to attack. Hurry, Ren Laomo and the others can't be distracted and destroy it as fast as they can!"

The faces of Holy Fire Patriarch Xuri Jiutian and Dark Left Envoy Netherworld's Grandma changed greatly, and they quickly led the four four-winged archangels towards the four old devils who were forming an all-out formation.

The arrival of the peak of the six holy realms in Samsara Valley and the overwhelming murderous aura naturally alarmed all the saintly realm gods in Baiyun City.

"Amitabha, the enemy is coming. Come out quickly to meet the enemy!"

As a loud Buddha's chant resounded through the sky, green light surged around Master Kuteng, and the vines soared into the sky, turning into misty green light to meet the Dark Left Envoy Grandma Netherworld.

at the same time--

"Whoosh!" "Whoosh whoosh!"

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Sounds of breaking through the air were heard one after another in Baiyun City. Gold, green, blue, red, yellow, and blue streams of light rose into the sky. Thirty-five saints from the Wulin Continent also went out to fight one after another, facing the other five holy realms of the Samsara Valley.

peak.

Most of the thirty-five saints are at the beginning and middle levels of the Holy Realm. Although their strength is weak, they are fortunate to have a large number of people. Evenly divided, every seven saints will deal with one peak Holy Realm in Samsara Valley.

Finally, they managed to stop the enemy outside Baiyun City.

"Boom!" "Ping ping ping pong!"

"Bang bang bang!"

The two sides fought fiercely in the sky. Various colors of light filled the sky. Terrifying energy rippled in all directions. The heaven and earth roared. The huge sound of fighting resounded thousands of miles away.

You must know that the gap between the Holy Realm and the Holy Realm is very large. It can even be said that there is a world of difference between the strongest and the weakest. The strength of the peak level of the Holy Realm is far beyond that of the Holy Realm.

Beginner level, intermediate level.

Although Baiyun City has a large number of troops, seven ordinary holy realms are still not enough to resist one opponent's peak holy realm, and they are completely at a disadvantage. Master Kuteng's clone is also no match for the dark left envoy Nether Lao Lao. Baiyun City

One side of the army was retreating steadily, and the other side's offensive was as continuous as a violent storm, and the battlefield continued to approach Baiyun City.

But at this moment, the old demon Ren Tianxie, Master Kuteng, Old Man Yao and Master Jingci were setting up the formation in the sky above Baiyun City. During the formation of the Four-Elephant Xuanwu Formation, the four of them were used as the base, so there was no way

If you move even a little bit, let alone join the battle, if you change the position even slightly, the entire formation will collapse, and all the time, energy, and materials invested before will be wasted, and all the previous efforts will be wasted.

At this moment, more than half of the Four Elephants Xuanwu Formation has been completed, but the remaining half will take at least two or three quarters of an hour to be completed. Unfortunately, everyone is retreating steadily at this moment, let alone two or three quarters of an hour.

Now, it's a bit doubtful whether it can last for a quarter of an hour.

"Master, what should we do now? We can't stop it!"

All the saints looked tired, gritting their teeth and trying their best to resist. Many of them suffered minor or serious injuries, large or small.

Master Ku Teng's clone also had an anxious look on his brows. He looked around and looked stunned. He immediately shouted in a deep voice: "Where are you, little donor Ye? Where are you, little donor Ye? Come and support me quickly!"

The sound waves rolled and spread in all directions, instantly resounding throughout Baiyun City.

Other saints don’t know Ye Xing’s strength, but Master Kuteng knows it best. After understanding the core laws and becoming a saint, although Ye

Even if this clone cannot defeat the peak of the Holy Realm, it is no problem to hold the opponent back and fight for hundreds of times.

Originally, Master Kuteng thought that Ye Xing had come out to challenge, but when he looked around, he realized that everyone had come out to challenge, and Ye Xing, the Lord of Baiyun City, was nowhere to be seen.

"Yes, why didn't the Lord of Baiyun City come out to challenge?"

"What other reason could there be? It must be that I was so scared that I ran away!"

"The Lord of Baiyun City is so young. He should be a newly promoted saint. He won't be able to do anything even if he comes here!"

"You can't say that. We have all been fighting bloody battles for so long, but he is doing well, huh!"

Among the fighting crowd, many saints could not help but show disdain on their faces. It was obvious that their hearts were full of contempt for Ye Xing, a deserter who had not gone to war.

"Damn it, everyone, shut up, don't be distracted, concentrate on fighting!"

There were also grumpy saints in the crowd who roared. Those saints who were thinking casually and with dissatisfaction did not dare to say anything. They all quickly concentrated and tried their best to deal with the fierce life-and-death fight in front of them.

The thirty-five holy realm heavenly beings on the Wulin Continent are divided into five teams, each group of seven. Logically speaking, the seven holy realms join forces to fight against the enemy, and their strength has reached the late stage of the holy realm, or even close to the peak level. Against the real holy realm,

It's no problem to fight hundreds of moves at the top level.

However, the purpose of the six peaks of the Samsara Valley is not to fight with them, but to approach Baiyun City and destroy the unfinished four-elephant Xuanwu Formation. As long as the four-elephant Xuanwu Formation is successfully destroyed, the angels who will be brought to them will follow.
Chapter completed!