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Chapter two hundred and ninety-two,

Luoyun Sect, the fairyland of the past, has now become hell.

Most of the buildings and pavilions collapsed, the hills were bare, and corpses were everywhere.

The cracks of the hundred feet cross and parallel, and the anxiety and freezing coexist, all of which show the tragic battle.

At this time, the lake 200 miles east of Luoyun Sect had become the main battlefield for fighting, and the huge magic circle at the bottom of the lake became the key to the struggle between the two sides.

"Architect, let's retreat. The warriors of Light have been killed or injured. Now they are difficult to defend. They can't rush to the lake to destroy the magic circle." A broken cardinal, covered in blood, said to Archbishop of Light, and the other cardinal has died in battle and returned to the embrace of the God of Light.

"Where to retreat? The surroundings are surrounded. You and I can break out of the siege, but what about the people below?" Archbishop Guangming asked calmly.

The Archbishop was already very tired. He kept casting the light blessing magic on the people below. It was the fourth day. No matter how strong he was, he could not withstand such consumption, but he could not show any fatigue. The people below could survive for the past four days because he had not fallen yet. He was the number one master on his side. As long as he was still there, the people below would feel hope.

The Eight Hundred Light Warriors in the Temple are all masters at the level of the God of War, and the Eight Hundred Light Priests all reach the realm of the Dharma God. In addition, he is the archbishop who is equivalent to the level 11 God of the Sky and two Cardinals who are close to the level 10 God of the Earth. Such a terrifying lineup is enough to sweep a human empire.

In addition, the three thousand wood spirit warriors in the Wood Spirit Kingdom, one thousand wood spirit wizards, and the eighteen nine-star god-level peak masters in the Binghuang Pavilion. The Dongfang family includes Dongfang Bufan, Dongfang Zier and Dongfang Yaner, the brother and sister of Flying Valley Kosokolin, Fusheng Pavilion Liu Yiyi, Luna, Nangong Chuxue, and Ye Xunhuan's guardian dog Ye Zhifan, any of them are top experts.

However, the most powerful temple has been crippled now, and more than half of the eight hundred light warriors and eight hundred light priests have been lost. The two cardinals are also the second one. There are only seven or eight hundred wood spirit warriors left in the Wood Spirit Kingdom, five hundred wood spirit magicians left, and eighteen people in the Ice Phoenix Pavilion died in battle. Some of the surviving people are not without injuries except for long-range attack magicians.

The strength of this mysterious organization is so powerful that everyone is shocked. Tens of thousands of people besieged them. These people are born with horns and have different colors, but they don’t know what race they are. Among them, there are five or six thousand god-level masters, more than ten masters at the ninth level seraphic angel realm, and five people at the tenth level earth god realm. The most powerful one is a mysterious man shrouded in a black robe. His strength is not under the archbishop of the temple, and they all have the strength equivalent to the eleventh level sky god. In addition, there are also a group of traitors in the Luoyun Sect.

Such a powerful organization must have been in operation in the Eastern Wilderness Continent for many years, but it was not noticed in the past two years. This super conference was originally discussing the matter of this mysterious organization, but no one expected that it was a huge trap. Before the discussion could begin, it fell into such a field.

You should know that this conference gathered all the top forces and super experts in the East Wilderness Continent. Now most of them have entered the ruins of the ancient gods and demons battlefield and are trapped in it. The reason why they stayed was Ye Xunhuan's reminder. If it weren't for Ye Xunhuan, they would have had an ancient brain into the ruins. If they all fell here, the East Wilderness Continent would have turned upside down.

In the order left by Ye Xunhuan to the Archbishop, he asked him to lurk five hundred warriors of light and five hundred priests of light early in the lake. Once the situation changes, he immediately launches an attack and destroys the magic circle in the lake.

The Archbishop did do this, and he almost succeeded. Unfortunately, the other party actually had a teleportation magic array to teleport reinforcements, which made him lose his power.

The situation is now in a stalemate, but the mysterious organization has more people than them and is stronger than them. At most, in one or two days, our side will be completely defeated. How many people will escape by then?

"Saint Lord, now, I can only rely on you." The Archbishop sighed in his heart, hoping that the saint who was missing could suddenly appear, turn the tide and save everyone from the fire and water.

The ruins of the ancient gods and demons battlefield, the fierce fighting is more cruel than outside. Countless remains of ancient gods and demons crawled out of the ground, forming an army of undead, killing disciples of major forces entering it. Moreover, the space of the entire site is trembling from time to time, as if a force is tearing wildly. The space is extremely unstable, and it feels like it may collapse at any time. At that time, the entire site is involved in the turbulence of time and space, and the consequences are unimaginable.

Especially at the core of the site, shrouded in layers of haze, strong shock waves spread, and wherever they pass, trees turn into ashes and rocks turn into powder.

The God King Ares looked at the figure surrounded by death not far away. His face under the golden mask was already gloomy. He was attracted by the aura of powerful treasures hidden underground. He was not unaware of the horror of the core area of ​​the ruins, but he had just been promoted to the twelve level purple gold god realm and believed that there was nothing in the world that could stop him. So he led a group of gods to the core area, but he did not expect to encounter such a soul that might have been transformed from a powerful god and demon who fell here in ancient times. He was not his opponent.

Now dozens of powerful gods under his command have died, and they cannot even find their root hair. They are directly absorbed by the undead and their belts.

The God King Ares didn't want to retreat, but could not retreat at all. The undead seemed to recognize him. As long as he retreated, he followed him and forced him back, just like a cat playing with a mouse, how could the proud God King feel?

"Your Majesty, let us entangle this filthy thing, please take the princess and retreat quickly." The five elders of the Divine Clan suddenly rushed out, turning into five divine lights and rushed towards the extremely powerful undead.

The God King Ares clenched his fist hard, pulled Qingya and turned into a golden light and shot towards the outside world.

"Ao...ah..." The undead saw the mouse in his palm trying to escape, and he couldn't help but roaring angryly. A stream of black smoke rushed towards an elder of the gods in front of him. He saw that the elder's chest instantly melted a hole the size of a head, and his muscles and organs sizzled, turning into black smoke and floating up.

"Dirty undead, go to die!" The elder of the god clan shouted violently, detonating the origin of the god clan in his eyebrows. A ray of light shone like a bright sunlight, followed by a thunderous explosion.

The undead was slightly stagnant by the self-destruction of the elder of the god clan. It roared and wanted to chase again. How could the duck that reached its mouth let it fly?

"die!"

"die!"

"die!"

"die!"

Immediately afterwards, four loud shouts, and the other four elders of the gods showed their own determination, and at the same time they exploded their original origin, turning into four rays of lightning suns and soaring into the sky, covering hundreds of miles of radius, and everything turned into ashes.

The God King Ares turned his head and let out a shrill roar: "Luoyun Sect, if I don't kill all of your sects, I will be the God King in vain!"

The self-destruction of the five elders of the Divine Clan and the self-destruction of the five level ten earth gods finally blocked the footsteps of the terrifying undead like the god of death. When it could not sense the breath of the Divine King, it stopped chasing.

"Everyone gathers in the direction of the ruins space gate, helping me to break through the space and fight back." The roar of the god king Ares rippled out in circles.

The first to gather at the God King were the three major sects of the God Clan, the Kuangshan Sect, the Qingyun Sect and the Qilin family. They had already rushed into the core area of ​​the ruins with him after the God King's order, but they all deliberately slowed down. After all the God Clans rushed in, they stopped tacitly and waited and made plans. Although they were also attacked by the undead, their losses were undoubtedly much less than those of the God Clans.

"Old fox." The god king Ares secretly hated, but it was not the time to settle the accounts. The space fluctuations in the ruins became stronger and stronger. If you don't find a way out, once the space collapses, everyone will drift in the endless space, either being strangled by the turbulent space, or drifting like this forever until the energy is exhausted, and you will die of thirst and starve.

In front of the ruins space gate, all the forces gathered over. The East Sea Dragon Palace, the four hidden families, and some lonely masters all looked frightened. Among them, the Luoyun Sect was even more serious. They were regarded as victims by the sect, and the rest were staring at them with hatred eyes, afraid that as long as someone took the lead, they would be torn to pieces by the other angry forces.

"All masters who can compete with the Nine Star God-level realm are out of the list, and use all their strength to urge your original energy to gather on me and tear the door of this space, otherwise we will all be buried here." The God King Ares roared. The demeanor of the God King and the twelve-level purple gold god style have long been thrown out of the sky by him. The most important thing now is to live. In the shadow of death, everything is no longer important except to survive.

"Divine King, our original energy is different. Although you have now advanced to the twelve level purple gold god realm, you must be able to withstand the original energy intensity that we can activate with all our strength." The Dragon King of the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea shouted.

"Don't worry, I have my own way." The God King Ares said lightly.

Could it be that he has also practiced the Qiankun Conversion Technique, which can convert alien energy into original energy? Of course not. Although he has not practiced the Qiankun Conversion Technique, he knows a secret technique: transfer flowers and wood, and can skillfully utilize other people's energy.

Since the God King said that, at a critical moment of survival, all the masters who reached the level of the ninth-level seraphimone activated their original energy and rushed towards the God King.

For a moment, huge energy fluctuations were earth-shaking, and the original energy of various colors rushed towards the God King one by one.

"Use the source of the gods to gather energy and transfer flowers to wood." The god king Ares shouted loudly, and a purple-gold aperture behind him was huge. All the energy rushing towards him was paused. In just an instant, it was as if a wave of invisible force gathered together and bombarded towards the closed door of space.

The door of space suddenly became twisted, and everyone was delighted, and they all accelerated the activation of their original energy, wanting to tear the space apart as soon as possible, and quickly escape from this ghost place that was about to collapse.

At this time, a beautiful girl beside Ao Bingxin, the princess of the East China Sea Dragon Palace, frowned slightly, and then a strange look appeared. A purple jade bottle quietly appeared in her little hand.

A faint light flashed from the mouth of the bottle, and a stream of light purple air escaped from the mouth of the bottle, fusing with the air in the blink of an eye, turning into invisible.

Soon, Ao Bingxin, who was so close to her, suddenly froze her delicate body, and a trace of purple air flashed through her beautiful blue eyes like the sea, and her expression became a little strange.

Soon, dozens of people in the East China Dragon Palace had a strange color like Ao Bingxin. And not only the Dragon Sea Dragon Palace, but other forces also had this strange color to more or less, but no one noticed their abnormality at this time.

"Father." Ao Bingxin suddenly started and walked to the East China Sea Dragon King and called out.

The Dragon King of the East China Sea was urging the source energy delivery with all his strength. He asked with his eyes, but his hands were uninterrupted.

"I want to kill you." Ao Bingxin smiled charmingly and said lightly.

The Dragon King of East China Sea was stunned, thinking that he had heard it wrong, but the huge pain from his heart made him unbelievable. The source energy delivery was interrupted. He lowered his head and looked at a curved and strange dagger inserted into his heart, feeling that his original dragon power was gradually stagnating.

With a "bang", the Dragon King of the East China Sea slapped Ao Bingxin away. He could have killed her, but now there is obviously something wrong with his daughter, so he can do that.

"Take it!" Almost at the same time, a soft shout sounded, and masters from all major forces suddenly rose up and began to attack those masters of all forces who were activateing their original energy.

To activate the original energy, you must be attentive. How could you expect that someone among them would suddenly hurt people? Many masters who were attacked for a moment were instantly killed by the original energy.

The major forces suddenly became in chaos and began to attack each other. How could anyone send the original energy to the God King?

The culprit Nolan Mena giggled and murmured: "Jiuqu**xiang is really powerful. I didn't expect that so many people among the major forces have planted the Jiuqu Soul Seed in their bodies. There should be no problem this time. Haha, who knows that the God King can still do this method, or Her Majesty the Queen is wise and keeps a backhand, otherwise the door of this space will be torn apart. Well, I think it's time for me to leave, who knows what crazy things will happen in despair."

Nolan Mena looked at the ruins space that had already trembled violently. A white light flashed on her body and disappeared out of thin air.

...

Ke Mobai, Dongfang Bufan, Koso, Liu Yiyi and Mu Weiliang, these five top masters from the young generation, came to the archbishop of the temple together.

"Article, we decided to form a small team to rush in and destroy the magic circle in the lake." Ke Mobai carried the Moon God's bow on his back, and his blood pupils showed a decisive look.

"There are many experts in the lake defense line. Although you five are very strong, it is difficult to break through. Even if you break through, the magic circle in the lake itself has extremely strong protection. As long as you delay, you will be unable to fly." The Archbishop said.

"At this point, we have no choice but to take a risk, and we have already realized the consequences." Dongfang Bufan said.

"And, among the people who activate the wooden magic circle in the lake, we are among them. As soon as we appear, she will turn against the enemy and destroy the protection of the magic circle." Mu Weiliang said, naturally what she was talking about was Zhao Meier. Since the gate of the ruins was closed, Zhao Meier hurried to the lake after telling them her identity.

"Okay, since that's the case, I will help you. I will bring a hundred light warriors to the northeast, and lead the most powerful mysterious black-robed man and some masters over. Then you will take the opportunity to advance from the southeast. The ending depends on you." The Archbishop of the Temple said.

"Thank you, Archbishop, for we also swear with our lives, and if we fail, we will be able to achieve success." The five people said in unison.

At this time, a white light lit up in a teleportation array next to the lake, and Nolan Mena's figure suddenly appeared.

"How slow are you? The space in the site has not collapsed for so long. If it weren't for me..." Nolan Mena said what happened inside as soon as she saw the mysterious man in black robe, and boasted about her achievements in turning the tide with the power of the Nine-Curve Mysterious Soul Incense.

"I didn't expect the God King to do this. Fortunately, Her Majesty the Queen also kept one. Otherwise, if they were allowed to escape, our plan would have failed." The mysterious man in black robe said in a deep voice.

"Her Majesty the Queen is as wise as the sun and the moon in the sky, but someone must do it properly, if it weren't for me..."

"Shut up, this is your task, it's your duty if you do it well. If you don't do it well, you won't have the shame to see Her Majesty the Queen again." The man in black robe said sternly. If this girl hadn't been the maid of Her Majesty the Queen, her sister Nolan Messi would have a harmonious relationship with him. He would immediately slap her little mouth as twitched as a sparrow.

At this moment, a powerful aura of light suddenly appeared in the northeast, and holy lights lit up, screams one after another.

"Is that old guy finally out? Humph!" The mysterious man in black robe sneered, turned into a black light and rushed towards the northeast.

"Victory and defeat are here, we will rush." ​​Seeing that the mysterious man in black robe and his masters were entangled with the temple archbishop and the samurai of the light, the five Dongfang Bufan suddenly turned into five streams of light and rushed towards the southeast direction, and the final crazy music was already played.

...

The monsters were strange space, Ye Xunhuan and Adolf stared at the space passage in front of them, as if they were hoping that the beauty of gold coins could fly out of them.

There was a "click" sound from Ye Xunhuan's sea of ​​consciousness, and the connection between a Yin Demon soldier who had just entered the space channel was cut off.

"There are five hundred and ninety-nine, and I still don't believe it." Ye Xunhuan felt cruel in his heart. He made an assumption that since the space channel here is still there, the passage that opened from the Heimu Cliff must be still there. The space has collapsed, and the space channel may have moved to Fengluan Mountain entering the Heimu Cliff. Otherwise, if the space channel had been annihilated, then the space channel in front of him would not exist.

So, Ye Xunhuan came up with a way to control a Yin Demon Soldier to enter this space channel, and then return along the channel after going out. If the Yin Demon Soldier returns, it means that the space channel is absolutely safe.

But he sent one in every ten minutes, and now there are 580. Each one is cut off shortly after entering.

Ye Xunhuan sent another one in and said fiercely: "If this one doesn't come out again, the young master will seal this damn space pass... Uh..."

Before he could finish his words, he saw the Yin Demon Soldier who had just disappeared in the space channel appeared again.

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