Outside Tiandu City, there was still a lot of shouting to kill Liantian.

Without Tang Jie's obstacles, the Deadpool of Styx has returned to the battlefield to fight with human cultivators. Although due to Tang Jie, they suffered heavy casualties and were left to less than one-third of them. However, even one-third of the Deadpool of Styx still brings great trouble to everyone. Anyone who encounters such an indestructible opponent will feel extremely headache.

With the immortality of Deadpool in the Styx, the ghost tribe in the Underworld is taking advantage of their numerical advantages and continuously covering them.

After the initial strength of the human race cultivators, as the battle formation collapsed, their personnel were damaged, and their mana was consumed, they were obviously not as powerful as before.

The numerical advantage in the war is finally reflected at this moment, which is the sufficient momentum.

As long as there are enough soldiers, the ghost tribe can continue to fight, with no morale, fearless casualties, and fight to death!

The army formed by various ghosts rushed in wave after wave like a tide, and the majestic ghost fog swept through, bringing strong pressure to death.

Under such circumstances, the goal of breaking through Tiandu City, destroying the formation, and rescuing the people gradually became more and more difficult.

Moreover, as strength increases and decreases, difficulties will further increase.

Seeing this, Yuan Tianzhong became a little anxious and shouted: "Everyone, charge with me and must break the Hunluo Tianji Formation!"

As he said, the Sanwei True Fire Dragon had already roared and rushed downwards.

But the black roulette of the Emperor Zhaoluo of the Underworld shines at the same time, and the boundless black fog has been wrapped into a huge black dragon roaring out. This black dragon is condensed from ghost fog, which is no less than the true fire dragon with heaviness in the source sky.

At the same time, more ghost kings and ghost generals rushed out and killed each purple palace. Almost every purple palace was surrounded by five or six high-level ghost kings and a group of medium and low-level ghost kings, each facing opponents that cost ten times or even dozens of times.

Xi Canhen Wei Tianchong and others' siege against Zhaoluo was disintegrated, and endless ghosts rushed up and separated them.

Although they killed one group after another with their strong strength, the endless tide of ghosts still made people desperate.

Xi Canhen was the first to feel unbearable. His sword had killed too many resentful souls. As an assassin-type cultivator who specializes in dealing with high-level targets, such massacres are rare and even hard to imagine. But long battles are not his strengths after all. The use of the two swords of sacrifice has already consumed a lot of money, and his entanglement with Zhao Luo has exhausted his energy. In addition, he is not good at fighting in groups, and in this case, facing the continuous attack of ghost tides, even Zifu feels unbearable.

flutter!

A claw of Yin Feng was already grasping him. Although it was just an inconspicuous scar, it still exposed his weak nature. Fortunately, the ghost was ruthless and did not know how to fear, but his morale would not rise sharply because of this morale of the army. He did not cheer, so that this very meaningful blow was buried directly.

Xi Canhen had to retreat and avoid being besieged as much as possible. Although he was powerful, in the face of endless ghost tides, he had to consider not only how many enemies he would kill this blow, but what would happen if I hit this blow, how much mana would be saved, how to avoid more damage, etc.

But such people are definitely not just a Xi Canhen, but most of the cultivators have fallen into hard battles. The Purple Mansion-level cultivators are not as strong as they are, and the Ghost Kings are not as strong as they are. Those cultivators with the state of mind that are out of the mortal realm are much more dangerous. Faced with the impact of a large number of ghosts and the existence of Deadpool of the Styx, the cultivators are becoming increasingly incapable.

The battle formation further narrowed, and the original impact was stopped, but instead forced back step by step.

Originally, when the closest rush was about to reach the top of Tiandu City, it was less than a hundred feet away, but that distance seemed to have become a natural barrier. The cultivators of the human race found that they had failed to move forward and were beaten back.

"Ah!" A shrill scream rang out.

A cultivator fell from the air and had not yet died. He saw countless ghosts whistling and pounced on him, swallowing his flesh and blood qi wildly.

This is a soul-transforming cultivator. At this moment, the first time there were soul-transforming casualties.

But this is not the end.

Soon, the second and third soul-transforming cultivator also began to fall.

More and more cultivators died in battle, and the sky was covered with human blood.

"Can't rush anymore!" Finally someone shouted: "If you continue to fight like this, don't say that you can't break this formation, even we ourselves will lose everything!"

"The time is gone, sect leader, hurry up and order to retreat." Another elder of the Dari Sect shouted.

Yuan Tianzhong pondered for a moment.

He was thinking, and someone had already objected: "Now I left, what should those people do?"

An elder of the Great Ri Sect immediately said, "What can we do now? No matter what conspiracy the Emperor of the Underworld has, we can no longer stop it. Even if we sacrifice all our lives here, we will only die in vain. For the sake of this, we should immediately return to our human territory and not be attacked by the ghost fog and defend ourselves."

"Yes, I see that the Emperor of the Underworld cares so much about this formation. From this we can see that this invasion of the Underworld is mostly for this matter. Maybe after he completes this, the invasion of the Underworld will end. We have such a strong attack, but we will fall into a inferior position."

"But it may also make that guy's strength even more powerful and he will no longer be able to resist in the future." The crowd was not all supportive of the retreat, and there were opponents.

"It's better than killing everyone here in battle, and then there's nothing left!"

"That is, no matter what, we have done our best for those people. When this disaster is a big deal, we can only blame them for being unlucky."

Everyone said and said something, but the opinions of retreat prevailed.

At this time, Qi Shaoming suddenly said, "What about Tang Jie? He was captured all in the formation. What should he do? Do you just ignore him?"

Everyone was silent at the same time.

After a long silence, an elder of Wuji Sect said, "I'm afraid I can only let Mr. Tang down."

Wei Tianchong was furious: "My brother is trapped in the enemy's formation for you, but you want to ignore him?"

"The matter is urgent and the situation is critical. How can we abandon everyone because of one person's life and death?" The elder who first proposed the withdrawal proposal said. This person's name is Liao Chao, and he is also one of the most senior in the Dari Sect. At this moment, he stared at him and said, "The Tang Jie entered the formation, and his life and death are unknown. Now he may be dead, so he will be delayed."

"You fucking fart!" Qixia and the cultivators were furious at the same time, shouting and cursing together.

At this critical moment, the two gangs quarreled with each other. After being distracted, the ghost army rushed closer and gathered from all directions.

You can see in the sky that the sun is dimming and dark clouds are expanding. The bright sky that was originally dug up has shrunk into a dome.

But even with this Yang, both sides still did not give in.

Seeing that the Qixia Realm cultivators refused to retreat, Liao Chao felt anxious and said, "You must keep it for yourself, and I will leave!"

As he said that, he wanted to leave by force.

Wei Tian glared at him: "I see who dares to leave! Don't force me to rebel now!"

There was a rumbling sound, and chaos had already emerged.

The ghost army outside besieged the city, and the internal swords were tense. At this moment, even Yuan Tianzhong's shouting was useless.

At this moment, a shocking light suddenly flashed from the formation and rushed straight into the sky.

The cultivators were puzzled, but the Emperor Zhaoluo of the Underworld shouted: "Not good!"

He abandoned everyone and rushed into the formation.

Before the cultivators in the Yanyang Realm could react to what was going on, the people in the Qixia Realm had already realized what was going on.

Wei Tianchong laughed and said, "I knew that Tang Jie could not die. The Emperor of the Underworld actually dared to pass the entire Tang Jie into the formation, which was simply seeking death. How many people in the world can surpass him?"

The cultivators then realized that this must be something that Tang Jie did, which made Zhao Luo so panicked that he didn't even care about the battlefield.

Without Zhao Luo's command, the pressure on the cultivator to establish the community was greatly reduced.

This is not only because the ghost clan lacks an important combat power, but also because without Zhao Luo's command, the ghost army will easily become a mess, and its attack will no longer be as perfect as before.

The cultivators also had a chance to breathe.

Under such circumstances, Yuan Tianzhong finally made a decision: "Everyone is not allowed to retreat and fight to the death on the spot."

"Sect Master, you are taking everyone's lives!" Liao Chao still objected: "The opportunity to destroy the formation has become trendy. Emperor Ming personally entered the formation and killed Tang Jie. Tang Jie would never be an opponent of Emperor Ming. If he doesn't leave at this time, once the Emperor Ming kills Tang Jie and returns, he will mobilize the army to encircle and suppress it, we will definitely die!"

This made everyone speechless at the same time.

Yes, with the inner demon against the transformation of gods, a whole gap between the complete and large realm, why should Tang Jie win?

Yuan Tianzhong couldn't help but hesitate again.

Seeing this, Qi Shaoming snorted secretly, knowing that Yuan Tianzhong's temperament is a bit gentle and unstoppable, and is easily influenced by the opinions of the people around him. He said, "Since that is the case, why don't the sect leader wait? If the Emperor of the Underworld kills Tang Jie and comes out of the formation, we have no objection. If he fails to do it, then Tang Jie is still fighting, so what reason do we have to retreat?"

After hearing this, Yuan Tianzhong finally nodded and said, "This is reasonable. Let's do this. If the Emperor of the Underworld comes out of the formation, no matter what the result is, we will retreat immediately. Before that, please hold on."

Since he said so, he did not determine everyone's hope of escaping, and the cultivators finally accepted it.

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