Wen Ren'e then opened the transmission talismans sent by several altar masters and the right protector, and pinched one to listen.

Shu Yanyan's pretentious panicked voice came from the transmission talisman: "Oh my God! Lord, the righteous path has actually set up a soul-killing formation. Altar Master Qiu and I have no spiritual energy to support us. Oh, I can't do it anymore. Lie down for a while and wait for the Lord to save us."

Wen Ren'e: "..."

Even though he knew it was an act, Yin Hanjiang was still a little angry and said unhappily: "As the Lord's protector, she actually expected the Lord to save her. She is incompetent!"

Wen Ren'e quite agreed with Yin Hanjiang's words. Shu's acting skills in seducing men were first-class, but her acting skills when pretending to be defeated were really bad.

Yuan Tanzhu was different. Wen Ren'e crushed Yuan Tanzhu's communication talisman, and a panicked and anxious voice came from it: "My Lord, when I was patrolling in the north of the mountain, I encountered a large number of righteous cultivators, all of whom were cultivators above the Spiritualization Stage. Fortunately, the other two Tanzhu were also around at the time. We led the disciples to actively fight, but who knew that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth suddenly stopped. We can only fight with the true essence in our bodies, and we are powerless! My Lord, we need to destroy the Absolute Spirit Formation immediately. I beg you to use the Burning Heaven Drum!"

According to these two communication talismans that were obviously meant for the righteous, Wen Ren'e should have rushed to the Absolute Spirit Formation with the Burning Heaven Drum to destroy the formation first.

Therefore, there must be an ambush on the way from the main altar to the Absolute Spirit Formation, and I don't know how many righteous masters there will be.

Wen Ren'e said with satisfaction: "Half a year ago, I fought with the immortals in the Wanli Icefield. Although I defeated someone with a higher realm than me, my skills did not improve at all. Ordinary battles can no longer help me improve my skills. I hope that the masters of the righteous path will gather together this time and will not disappoint me."

After saying that, he turned into a beam of light and flew towards the Absolute Spirit Formation at a very fast speed.

Yin Hanjiang followed closely behind him with his sword, but he could not keep up with Wen Ren'e

at all. In the past, Wen Ren'e would wait for Yin Hanjiang slowly, but today he did not hold back his strength. The speed of his physical body was dozens of times faster than Yin Hanjiang's sword.

Even though Yin Hanjiang had broken through the realm of emptiness, even though he had comprehended a very profound sword meaning on the Burning Heaven Drum, he still could not keep up with the pace of the Lord.

When Yin Hanjiang caught up with Wen Ren'e, he saw that he was surrounded by twenty masters above the Mahayana stage in the middle of the formation.

Yin Hanjiang's eyes turned red when he saw this scene, and his anger went straight to his head. He gathered all his true energy and was about to rush into the formation to fight side by side with His Majesty.

Unexpectedly, Yin Hanjiang heard a ruthless roar at this time: "Retreat!"

Yin Hanjiang stopped immediately and stood outside the formation. Seeing Wen Ren'e turned his head, he smiled with satisfaction and said: "I never thought that the righteous path would send out all its elite forces to deal with me. I am very happy. Dharma Protector Yin, please don't ruin my mood."

Yin Hanjiang knew Wen Ren'e. He had been watching His Majesty for so many years. Yin Hanjiang knew every movement and expression of Wen Ren'e clearly. He could see that His Majesty was really surprised and really happy.

Wen Ren'e had great expectations for this battle between good and evil. When he analyzed it with Yin Hanjiang privately, he felt that the righteous path might send about ten masters of the Mahayana period, and perhaps a few scattered immortals from the Shangqing Sect. Wen Ren'e felt that ten was a little too few. It would be difficult for him to break through unless he was on the verge of death. Fortunately, there were other ordinary disciples fighting, so they could make do.

He and Yin Hanjiang had never guessed that the righteous path would send out all its elite this time. There were actually twelve Mahayana masters, eight scattered immortals, and a tenth-generation Buddhist cultivator. Twenty-one masters set up formations in advance to surround Wen Ren'e, vowing to put this number one master of the demonic path to death.

Unlike what was recorded in the book, only Shangqing sent out its full strength in the book. This time, all the masters of the five gates of the righteous path took action.

"Hahahaha!" Wen Ren'e's laughter echoed in the sky.

Yin Hanjiang heard from the laughter how happy His Majesty was at this time. He really thought that it didn't matter if he died in this battle.

This was different from the plan! There were too many opponents, and His Majesty was really in danger of his life.

Yin Hanjiang closed his eyes quietly, then opened them immediately, his eyes full of determination, and continued to rush into the formation with his sword.

This was the first time he disobeyed the order of His Majesty. Even if he died, he would die before His Majesty. Yin Hanjiang couldn't bear to watch His Majesty in danger, but he could do nothing.

"Po Jun has appeared," the leader of Jiuxingmen reminded Yin Hanjiang when he saw him. "Qisha Yu, Po Jun Kuang, Qisha Po Jun must be eliminated together, otherwise Po Jun will definitely bring disaster to the world."

A Shangqing Sect immortal casually threw out a metal ring with a dragon carved on it. It looked like a golden dragon turned around and bit its tail. This was the second immortal weapon of Shangqing Sect, the Dragon Locking Ring!

Under the Dragon Locking Ring, even immortals would be trapped. Seeing that the Dragon Locking Ring was about to tie up Yin Hanjiang, a long halberd with black and golden light hit the Dragon Locking Ring fiercely. With a "ding-dong" sound, the Dragon Locking Ring turned into a golden dragon and tightly wrapped around the Seven Killing Halberd.

Wen Ren'e followed closely behind, appeared in front of Yin Hanjiang, blocked him and whispered: "Go!"

"Your Majesty!" Yin Hanjiang held the sword, his eyes were bloodshot, and he would never leave Wen Ren'e.

Wen Ren'e understood his thoughts. The leader of the Nine Stars Sect was right. If Qi Sha died, Po Jun would definitely go crazy. Yin Hanjiang could not turn around and leave when he saw his master being besieged by so many people.

"I promise you that I will never die." Wen Ren'e stretched out his hand and put it on Yin Hanjiang's chest.

His face was so close to Yin Hanjiang, so close that it seemed that they would touch lips in the next second. Yin Hanjiang looked into the eyes of His Majesty and heard Wen Ren'e say: "Ten years later, the Absolute Spirit Formation will be opened. You will see how I break the formation!"

After that, he spit out the power from his palm and pushed Yin Hanjiang out with one palm. The huge true energy supported Yin Hanjiang and flew out from the gap in the formation when the Dragon Locking Ring and the Seven Killing Halberd clashed just now.

Yin Hanjiang watched as he pushed away, and the formation barrier immediately closed. His Majesty was trapped in the formation with 21 masters at the same time. He was unable to resist Wen Ren'e's power and was pushed farther and farther, until he barely stopped above the main altar.

"Your Majesty!" Yin Hanjiang cried out in pain, and the magic sword merged into his body, transformed into countless blood swords, and flew directly to the north of the mountain.

In the north of the Xuanyuan Sect's mountain range, hundreds of masters above the God Transformation Stage were fighting fiercely with Yuan Tanzhu and others. After the Absolute Spirit Formation was set up, not to mention the Demon Sect, even the righteous cultivators could not attract the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

However, the righteous came prepared this time. Nine masters in the Void Stage in the back manipulated nine different space banners. The nine magic tools formed a space channel, which continuously transported the spiritual energy from the distant spiritual veins.

Every righteous cultivator wore a magic tool, which was connected to the different space banner to provide them with spiritual energy.

The devil cannot absorb spiritual energy, but the righteous has the power to follow up. This battle is a war of attrition. As long as the true energy in the devil's body is consumed, the righteous will win!

Countless rotating blood swords passed through the clouds like galloping arrows. When passing by the devil, several blood swords entangled Ruan Weiyi, the leader of the Ruan Temple, forcing him to follow him into the righteous formation. All the attacks from the righteous cultivators hit Ruan.

"Yin Hanjiang, I fuck your grandma!" Ruan quickly offered a shield and had to help himself and Yin Hanjiang block the attack.

Yin Hanjiang completely ignored Ruan's anger. Ruan was a cultivator with earth spirit roots. Earth is the attribute of the earth and has the strongest defense. He wanted to rush to the back of the alien sky banner regardless of everything. Yin Hanjiang couldn't do it by himself. He needed a person with the strongest defense, so he chose Ruan.

Temple Master Ruan is a Mahayana cultivator. He knows that he must obey Yin Hanjiang's orders at this time. This kid doesn't care about his life when fighting. If he really dares to resist, Yin Hanjiang will kill him first.

While scolding Yin Hanjiang, the leader of the Ruan Temple yelled, "What are you all doing! Come on, support me and the guardian Yin. If you keep on being in a daze, I'll be killed!"

Under the roar of the leader of the Ruan Temple, the demons finally gathered their strength, completely stopped defending, and

fought hard to carve out a bloody path for Yin Hanjiang. The demons have been completely subdued by Wen Ren'e in recent years. They know that if they don't fight hard now, if Wen Ren'e and Yin Hanjiang survive after the battle, those who didn't contribute in today's battle will definitely feel worse than death. If the soul is saved after the death in the battle, they can still ask the leader of the Qiu Temple for help to change into a ghost cultivator. If Wen Ren'e is angered, then they really can't die even if they want to.

The demons are not afraid of death and rush to kill without reservation, but the righteous can't help defending. After a fight, Yin Hanjiang came to the rear camp like a blood arrow. He saw that the formation formed by the alien sky flag was full of spiritual energy. He controlled a part of the blood arrow and carried the leader of the Ruan Temple to block the eye of the formation.

"Yin Hanjiang! I'm not going to fuck your grandma. If I can survive this time, I'm going to fuck you. You wait!" When Ruan Tanzhu was thrown into the eye of the formation, he was still cursing.

Yin Hanjiang only had Wen Ren'e in his eyes. For Wen Ren'e, he could give up his own life, the lives of others, and the lives of all the people in the world.

Ruan Weiyi was used by Yin Hanjiang to block the eye of the formation. He had to summon his life-defining magic weapon, the Black Tortoise Armor. The khaki armor wrapped around Ruan Tanzhu's body like a big turtle shell. Ruan Tanzhu was tightly covered all over his body, and his body became bigger and bigger, just blocking the strange empty spirit formation.

At the same time, countless blood swords condensed into nine, and the devilish energy filled the sky. Nine sword lights directly hit the Dantian of the nine cultivators.

No one would doubt the power of these nine swords. If the swords were really pierced into the body, even if the Dantian Purple Mansion was not destroyed, it would be invaded by the devilish energy.

The nine masters were busy circulating their true essence to protect their bodies. Unexpectedly, the nine sword lights split into two at the moment of hitting the cultivators, and the other blood sword actually rushed towards the nine alien space banners.

No one expected that Yin Hanjiang would use the power of flesh and blood, and the blood sword condensed from his own body to attack the quasi-immortal weapon!

The alien space banner is not an immortal weapon, but it is definitely more powerful than the magic weapon in the cultivation world, and there is room for growth. This kind of magic weapon is called a quasi-immortal weapon in the cultivation world. It was like

hitting a rock with an egg, and fighting a blade with flesh and blood. After the terrible roar, Yin Hanjiang was covered with wounds and blood, standing on the earthy yellow tortoise shell of the Ruan altar master, holding nine tattered alien space banners in his hands.

"If we have to fight, let's fight it fair!" Blood flowed from the corner of Yin Hanjiang's mouth, and his voice spread throughout the battlefield, "My Xuanyuan Sect has never been afraid of foreign enemies. Our Lord welcomes all those who come to challenge us, but you must remember one thing, I, Yin Hanjiang, will not allow anyone who dares to plot and harm my Lord on the battlefield!"

He threw it casually, and nine tattered alien sky banners fell from the sky to the ground. The nine guards looked at Yin Hanjiang, who was on the verge of collapse and was already at the end of his strength, and they could not get close for a while.

Regardless of friend or foe, in such a decisive situation, only respect could rise in their hearts.

The alien sky spirit formation was broken, and a huge stone fell from Yin Hanjiang's heart. Everyone had no spiritual energy, and the Lord would never lose.

He relaxed and fell heavily.

The tortoise shell of the Ruan Sect Master fell apart, and he carried Yin Hanjiang on his back and ran towards the demon sect with him on his back, cursing as he ran: "Damn it, I lost hundreds of years of power in this battle. Yin Hanjiang, if you don't give me these hundreds of years of power when you go back, I will go to Shu Yanyan to learn the art of collecting and replenishing and suck you dry!"

Yin Hanjiang didn't hear what Ruan Weiyi said at all. He showed a faint smile on his face and murmured: "Your Excellency... will never... let... you die before me... "

"Fuck!" Hearing Yin Hanjiang's words, the Ruan Sect Master couldn't help but curse again.

The alien ethereal formation was broken, and both sides were in the same situation. It was unknown who would win or lose in this battle.

In the north of Xuanyuan Sect Mountain, the demon sect and the righteous monks retreated ten meters at the same time, reorganized the formation destroyed by Yin Hanjiang, and sacrificed their magic weapons to prepare for the second round of confrontation.

Under tremendous pressure, Lord Ruan took Yin Hanjiang back to the formation, threw him to the head of the medicine hall and said, "Heal him for me. When he wakes up, I will kill him with my own hands!" He

spat out blood while saying this. The head of the medicine hall said tremblingly, "Lord Ruan, you should come and treat him too. I see you are not lightly injured either..."

"Bah! How can I be like that weak... chicken Yin Hanjiang..."

Before Ruan Weiyi finished speaking, the purple shirt in front of him shook and he fainted.

Lord Miao, who looked feminine and both male and female, said to the head of the medicine hall, "I have already given him a heart-eating insect. He can't wake up for the time being. You take the injured who can still be saved and treat them. Send them to me for support after they recover by 50%. Those who can breathe, don't think of being lazy."

The head of the medicine hall wiped off his cold sweat. That's not right. It would be enough to knock Lord Ruan unconscious. Why would he need to use such a terrible insect as the heart-eating insect? After this battle, the Miao Sect leader did not intend to remove the poison from the temple master Ruan, so the temple master Ruan would be controlled by the Miao Sect leader forever...

"Hmm?" The Miao Sect leader raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at the Medicine Hall Master.

His eyes seemed to say, this temple master has been waiting for this opportunity for a long time, what are you questioning?

The Medicine Hall Master did not dare to offend any of the temple masters, and led his medicine boys to carry the wounded to treat them.

At the same time, the twenty-one masters who were besieging Wen Ren'e also stopped. The leader of the Nine Stars Sect said worriedly: "When the Seven Killers move, the Po Jun must go first. The Yikong Ling Formation has been broken, and the Po Jun should be left behind."

Wen Ren'e showed a proud smile and said with relief: "You are worthy of being the vanguard of this deity."

Yin Hanjiang swore his loyalty to Wen Ren'e with every move he made.

"I have long disapproved of this method," said the leader of the Tianjian Sect, wielding his sword. "We have already dispatched 21 masters to surround and kill Wen Ren'e. Why do we need these spiritual formations? We can just set up the formations and attack directly."

"Tianjian Sect Leader," Wen Ren'e said, "You are totally wrong. Without these formations, you are definitely not my opponent."

"Amitabha," the abbot of Wuxiang Temple took off his cassock, revealing the dragon tattoo on half of his arm. The Zen stick glowed with Buddha light. He said with compassion, "I wonder if it will be enough with me?" "

You are almost there." Wen Ren'e smiled, and the Seven Killing Stars burst into unprecedented light under the protection of Pojun.

The wind blew up Wen Ren'e's robe, and he was full of fighting spirit!

Even if a Mahayana master does not have the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, the true essence in his body is endless. This unprecedented battle will last for ten years!

During the past ten years, Baili Qingmiao, Yao Wendan and other disciples have been healing and collecting corpses for countless fellow disciples of the righteous path. There are more dead than seriously injured, and more seriously injured than slightly injured. The slightly injured will go to the battlefield again after a little treatment.

No matter the righteous path or the evil path, they all suffered heavy losses in this battle.

And with the death of these cultivators, the sun, moon and stars are shining, the world has been prosperous for ten years, the war has stopped, and the world of mortals ushered in a ten-year prosperous dynasty.

Ten years later, both the righteous and the evil sides have exhausted their spiritual energy.

Qiu Congxue pulled Shu Yanyan, who was only concerned with pleasure, out of the gentle country with a finger bone, and said coldly: "It's almost time."

Shu Yanyan put on her clothes, put on a veil, and said to Qiu Congxue: "I know, I am the key link in this battle. You said, there is no spiritual energy on the battlefield over there, are you spitting, you spit, I spit."

"Shut up." Qiu Congxue didn't want to chat with Shu Yanyan at all, and threw her into the absolute spirit formation. Shu

Yanyan circulated her true energy, turned gracefully, and landed on the Absolute Spirit Formation like a fairy.

Qiu Congxue cooperated to disperse the blood mist. He Wenchao in the Absolute Spirit Formation saw the veiled witch smiling at him, and stretched out his hand, and actually entered the Absolute Spirit Formation from his side.

"How could it be..." He Wenchao had never expected that their ten years of hard work were what the demons were happy to see, and they could easily enter the formation.

"Do you still remember me, He Lang~" Shu Yanyan said softly, took off her veil, and showed a gentle and well-behaved smile to He Wenchao.

"Shu, Miss Shu..." He Wenchao was stunned. He felt a pain in his dantian, and when he looked down, Shu Yanyan's hand had already reached into his dantian.

"It's strange why I can enter the formation, right?" Shu Yanyan smiled, "The true energy that this protector sent out can of course be taken back at any time. Don't forget that you and I have been practicing together for half a year, and our true energy has blended. You have long been in me and I have been in you. I echo your true energy, and when I want to enter, your true energy is equivalent to a door opened for this protector~"

"Then why did you have to entangle with us for ten years..." He Wenchao said in complete disbelief.

"It's not our Lord," Shu Yanyan sighed, "He said that the Absolute Spirit Formation is very good. Otherwise, if everyone absorbs the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and fights for ten years, the entire world will be exhausted, and the land will be scorched and barren. Now you are all at the end of your strength and can't mobilize too much spiritual energy from heaven and earth. Now is the best time to break the formation!"

She grabbed He Wenchao's Nascent Soul from Dantian with a slight grasp of her palm: "The things this protector gives away must be charged with interest. I accept your Nascent Soul."

"Have you... Shu... ever... loved... me?" He Wenchao asked such a question at the moment when the Nascent Soul left his body.

Shu Yanyan opened her thin lips and said a cold and heartless word: "For me, the art of collecting and replenishing is no different from you righteous cultivators absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. When you were practicing, did you ever love the spiritual energy of heaven and earth?"

He Wenchao widened his eyes, as if he couldn't believe that he had heard such a ruthless word.

"Oh, by the way, even the spiritual energy of heaven and earth can be divided into dense and sparse, pure and mixed. To this protector, you are just a bunch of extremely boring and arrogant spiritual energy of heaven and earth, not as good as those lovely women of this protector."

She pulled mercilessly, the Nascent Soul left the body, He Wenchao fell from the sky, and the Absolute Spirit Formation was broken!

Qiu Congxue's hungry ghosts immediately entangled every disciple who was protecting the formation!

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