In countless times of humiliation and laughter, in countless times of shooting down, Mo Gan no longer has the strength to fly, because in the last shot down, his legs have been broken, and he is still climbing forward with both hands, climbing to the end, because he was too injured and fainted.
"Enough of Rong Hu, kill him, and we'll catch another one."
The venerable man in red, who was always standing at the side of the play, said at this time.
The one named Rong Hu laughs, "yes, Zong Shou, we've had enough of it. It's no fun to play any more."
As soon as he finished, he raised his right hand to Mo Gan on the ground. Just as he was about to hit down, a scream came from the side.
"Get out of the way..."
At this time, Rong Hu also felt the danger. As soon as he looked up, he was hit by the lightning like Shenzhou.
"Ah!..."
Shenzhou brought him out hundreds of feet close to the ground. Under the strong friction, only a few bones were left.
As soon as they saw it, dozens of other worshippers immediately surrounded the Shenzhou. They wanted to tear the people who drove the Shenzhou to pieces and pay for the death of Rong Hu.
Before they could stand on their heels, the cabin door of Shenzhou was opened, and dozens of worshippers were snatched out of it in an instant, and they rushed directly at them.
Hunyuanzong's nobles were stunned. They didn't expect that there were so many people in the Shenzhou. Moreover, each of them is powerful, not weaker than them at all, and more than ten more than them in number.
"It's from shizhenyuan. Get out of here!"
The first division of Hunyuan sect roared, and people swept out. But when they turned back, they were all dumbfounded, because I don't know when there were nearly 200 people standing behind them. They all glared at each other with murderous faces, which made people feel cold.
The master of Hunyuan sect instantly saw the identity of the people who came. These people, like those who came out of Shenzhou just now, were all from shizhenyuan.
"It's over!"
They can't help but come up with two words from their hearts. It's really more difficult for them to escape and ascend from the sky under this kind of encirclement of the inner three layers and the outer three layers.
"Fight!"
"One is enough, two is enough."
The nobles of hunyuanzong were not vegetarian either. Although they knew it was hard to escape, they would fight to death.
Just when they wanted to do their best, the two hundred venerable men made a huge spiritual net on their heads and covered them all inside. In the spiritual net, a handful of spiritual shuttles filled up and went through their gaps.
The venerable of Hunyuan sect immediately felt the concussion of Linghai, and it was a dream to attack Linghai.
"Suoling net..."
I don't know who screamed in horror. It seems that someone knows the power of this net.
This net was comprehended by Shizhen xianzun on the basis of his predecessors. He added Sanling shuttle to his predecessors' spiritual net, so that those trapped in it could not gather their souls to perform their magic skills. It can be said that it was much stronger than the spiritual net left by his ancestors.
Soling net is very suitable for large-scale regiment warfare. As long as they have time to release, there will be no suspense in the battle situation.
Dozens of people, such as Qiu an, who rushed to them, also stopped fighting and formed a small circle around the suoling net, which completely cut off the idea of the Hunyuan sect's nobles to escape.
The dozens of masters trapped in them all look despairing and unwilling. They wanted to fight for two to earn one, but now they all hope to fight for one. Under this net, they don't even have the ability to explode.
What's more, they didn't expect that the scene of humiliating Mo Gan just now switched to themselves.
"Kill! Kill them all, no one is allowed to stay! "
In their despair, there was a roar from Juan.