The glazed tower standing in the sky in the distance suddenly flashed with brilliance. Suddenly, under the eaves of the tower, copper bells rang loudly, and the bloody eyes stopped blinking for an instant, and they looked towards Tao Wendu who was crowding around.

of many righteous monks.

Suddenly, a violent impact of the soul exploded!

At the same time, the gate of the Glazed Pagoda opened, and countless ghosts and ghosts rushed out, like a gray-black turbid current, surging like an angry sea, roaring towards Tao Wendu!

Seeing this scene, the righteous monks were immediately furious. The jade pendant on the waist of Jiuyi Mountain’s Supreme Elder Zhen Jianghui flashed with brilliance.

A clear chant rang out, and everyone immediately blocked the incoming spirit attacks.

Zhen Jianghuixing's eyes widened and she shouted sternly: "How dare you, demon thief!"

Before he finished speaking, the mountains suddenly emerged from the void with indescribable powerful gravity, and immediately pressed towards the Glazed Pagoda.

The strong wind blew against my face, as sharp as a knife.

The ground was littered with sand and gravel, and large boulders were staggering and rolling toward the distance like gravel.

The streams flowed backwards, and the surface layer of the entire land was quickly cut away, exposing the silt and sandstone layers inside.

A group of gray-robed monks standing on the railings looked at the huge mountain that crashed down on their heads. The haggard expressions under their hoods were all calm. The gray shadows in the eyes of the leader of the old man flickered, the copper bells shook in unison, and the void rippled in circles.

Ripple and open.

In an instant, the mountain crashed down with a huge sound of wind, but it seemed to have hit a phantom. The smoke and dust flew up like waves, but the glazed tower was still shining brightly, but it was unscathed.

The rosy clouds dispersed, but it was Su Zhentian Cen Fangwo who took action. As his green sleeves fluttered, a five-color rainbow rose instantly.

Facing countless monsters.

Boom boom boom boom…

Wherever the rainbow goes, many resentful ghosts and ghosts disappear in an instant like snow meeting the sun, turning into misty water vapor.

quickly fell to the ground.

On the Glazed Pagoda, a gray-robed monk immediately pinched his fingers and created a strange spell.

Langlang Qingming was filled with blood in a blink of an eye, turning into a bloody sky!

Countless dark red, light red, crimson, and black blood towers, like fresh, dry, withered, or long-condensed blood stains, hang down from the bloody sky, gathering into blood-colored blood.

Wang Yang.

From each blood tower, surging shadows emerged, countless blood beasts, and the fishy and sweet smell surged, filling the entire world.

The roar was mixed with a fierce scream, like a flood from a dike, and it was madly killing Tao Wendu, who was seriously injured.

These are the dead souls who perished in the reincarnation wars!

Huan Yunzhen and Yan Sichun drew their swords at the same time. The sword light was like snow, splashing and shining across the sky and the earth. The cold sword energy rushed and roared, like a stormy sea, soaring into the sky, pointing directly at the gray-robed monk.

Wenren Lingse stood up in the air, his short hair flying, and he suddenly threw the painted halberd. When the painted halberd penetrated the air, it had grown rapidly. In the blink of an eye, it blocked the sky and the sun, and with the roar of thunder, it hit the towering glazed tower in the clouds.

On the tower, another gray-robed monk took action. With his hands raised high, the void in front of the tower continued to tremble. For a moment, the entire glazed tower was bursting with thousands of brilliance, and countless runes rushed up into the sky.

Well out, forming a huge rune.

One black and one white, like a pair of fishes chasing each other, simple and mysterious, spinning endlessly.

All the incoming sword energy and giant halberds were blocked by the runes. In the blink of an eye, as the Pisces rotated, they were crushed into pieces and quickly swallowed up by the runes!

Boom boom boom...

In the distance in the void, looking at the sudden attack of the Reincarnation Tower and the others, Wuchouzi and others from Wushi Villa were startled at first. After they came to their senses, they directly joined the battlefield regardless of what was going on...

In an instant, sword energy flew across the sky, spells were like rain, magical powers came and went... The war broke out instantly!

Looking at this extremely unexpected scene, Pei Ling frowned, and the Samsara Tower suddenly took action. It was really disrespectful to him!

And more importantly, he has defeated the master of Jiuyi Mountain, but the power of heaven and earth around him has no intention of instilling it into his body!

His battle with the mountain master is not over yet?

Just as he was wondering, a cold and low voice suddenly reached his ears: "Shengzi Pei, come and stop the Sword God and Su Zhentian's Cen Fangwo. I will kill everyone else in Samsara Tower and Wushi Villa."

Light!"

Pei Ling was startled after hearing this. He had warned everyone here before that today was the day of the decisive battle between him and the master of Jiuyi Mountain, and no one was allowed to cause trouble.

As a result, now, the Reincarnation Tower not only disgraced him, but also asked him to help deal with the Sword God and Cen Fangwo?!

Did he hear it wrong? Or is the Samsara Tower's brain just not working well?

At this time, the monk from the Samsara Tower who was transmitting messages to Pei Ling was looking at Pei Ling from a distance with confidence.

Their original plan was to let Pei Ling hold down the Sword God alone, but now, Pei Ling only used one sword.

They defeated the mountain master of Jiuyi Mountain! His strength was so powerful that they simply gave up the Sword God and Su Zhentian's Cen Fangwo to each other!

The Holy Son of the Chongming Sect is prone to killing and is fond of sex. This move is exactly what he wants. Pei Ling will definitely be very grateful to their Reincarnation Tower!

So, the next moment...

brush!!!

A waterfall-like bloody sword energy spread across the sky, instantly dividing the world into two worlds!

Puff puff puff…….

Dang, Dang, Dang, Dang...

Countless demons and ghosts were killed by the sword energy, and they fell apart on the spot and turned into powder and flew away with the wind. All spells, whether good or evil, were blocked by the sword energy and could not go past even half a step!

Seeing that Pei Ling finally came to an end, but he did not take action against the false Taoist, many monks in the Samsara Tower were startled, when one of them asked with a cold voice: "Shengzi Pei, what do you mean?"

Pei Ling replied coldly: "I just said that today is the decisive battle between me and the Lord of Jiuyi Mountain, so don't cause trouble!"

"Now that the outcome is undecided, whoever takes action again will be my enemy!"

The outcome is still undecided?

When all the monks heard this, they were all startled.

At this moment, the mountain master of Jiuyi Mountain had almost half of his body cut off, and his entire Taoist robe was dyed red with blood. His breath was confused, and his face was pale. He was seriously injured, but he could barely stay awake. How could he still have the strength to fight again?

But soon, Wuchouzi and others immediately stopped, voluntarily withdrew from the battlefield, and returned to their original position of watching the battle.

Although I don’t know what is going on, there must be some reason for what Immortal Emperor Pei said, but there is no need to offend an Immortal Emperor just for the pleasure of this illusion. On the glazed tower, a group of gray-robed monks were silent.

Looking at Pei Ling, their hoods were lowered, hiding their faces and expressions. Their eyes were bright and dim, but they didn't know what they were thinking in their hearts.

At this time, Tianshengjiao Renjiao chuckled and said loudly: "What Shengzi Pei means is that the war is not over until the mountain lord is dead?"

"If that's the case, then it should be the Pseudo-Taoist side who made the first move!"

Hearing this, Zhen Jianghui immediately looked at Pei Ling and said in a deep voice: "The mountain master has been seriously injured and cannot fight anymore. In this battle,

You win!"

He Fiqiong nodded slightly, winning or losing is just a trivial matter now, the important thing is to save the life of the mountain master!

At the moment, his mana is still pouring into Tao Wendu's body to suppress the opponent's injuries.

But the strange thing is that Pei Ling's sword is not fatal to the Hedao monks, but for some reason, the mountain master's body is like a bottomless black hole at this moment. He has consumed nearly half of his mana.

But the mountain owner's condition shows no signs of improving at all!

The situation was urgent, and He Fukion didn't have time to think too much. He suddenly said in a calm voice: "Master Tao Shan can no longer fight now."
Chapter completed!