Shen Lang and Fengyang and other Wanyao League masters have long discussed a set of extremely rigorous tactics for the war, and their cooperation is seamless.

Once Du Xuan wanted to break through one by one, Shen Lang and other monks could always get rid of the siege in time, leaving Du Xuan powerless.

After fighting for a while, the chaos burning spirit became weaker and weaker, and the wounds were more and more. The flame on the surface of the body was dim and consumed a lot.

"Damn it, it can't go on like this!"

A trace of fear finally rose in Du Xuan's heart.

He has tried his best, still can't open the breach. Fight to now, on the contrary, it is their own precarious, chaotic spiritual power in the body are consumed 7788.

This kind of wheel battle can't be fought any more, otherwise the consumption will kill him!

However, Du Xuan decided to run away.

Although he didn't dare to take revenge on Tieshan, Du Xuan didn't want to joke about his life.

"A group of scum from the ancient spirit world, today I'll let you have a little more time. When the Lord comes here, I will let all your sundries go out in smoke. "

The whole body is full of holes in the chaos burning spirit's mouth to send out fierce roar, the body surface gushes out the extremely prosperous golden flame, like the volcano which is about to erupt, the terrifying momentum makes people's scalp numb!

Du Xuan is ready to use his last chaotic power to escape.

However, it was at this time.

"This world is not a place where you can come and go if you want. Now that you are here, you may as well stay! "

In the sky suddenly came a desolate deep voice, has been sitting in Qishan cloud trace son finally appeared.

Only the cloud trace son turns into the extremely prosperous white awn, like the meteor penetrates the sun, appears quickly in the middle of the battlefield.

Cloud trace son looks like an ancient well, turning his hand to offer a Golden Vase with seven colors of rays. The mouth of the bottle is filled with light rainbow light, gorgeous and mysterious!

"Nine color Hongguang is Kaiguang level immortal treasure! No It's impossible! "

Du Xuan was so frightened that he took a cold breath when he was struck by lightning. For a moment, he even doubted whether he saw an illusion?

What happened today is beyond his knowledge.

In a lower level interface, it is inconceivable that Shen Lang, a monk and a top-grade immortal tool, can control chaotic spiritual power. There are even monks who can activate immortal treasure!

Du Xuan has never seen such a terrible interface.

He was full of regret. He had known that he should have insisted on the Lord's orders and not fight against the monks in the ancient spiritual world.

Now, I'm afraid there is no regret medicine to take.

"Master, take advantage of it now, and take this real immortal!" Shen Lang's face showed a trace of excitement and immediately called out to the cloud trace son.

"Don't worry

Cloud trace son nodded slightly, opened his mouth and spurted three mouthfuls of blood essence into the golden cloud vase, which turned into a waterfall of blood and magic power, and poured into the bottle.

A large number of seven color runes poured out from the mouth of Jinxia vase. The colorful runes poured out from the bottle like a net of heaven and earth, and bound the body of chaotic flaming spirit tightly.

"No!!! Let me go

Du Xuan was so frightened that he screamed hysterically.

He tried to break free from the shackles of these colorful runes, but found that the chaotic spiritual power in his body was completely sealed, and even his own essence and spirit were shaken away.

Jinxia vase cut off the top three flowers of Du Xuan, and the three pieces of gold flowers at the center of chaochaoyanling's eyebrows were completely darkened.

Chaotic flame spirit is sealed in a colorful space, the huge body can not move a minute.

Cloud trace son forehead exudes a lot of cold sweat, fortunately, this chaotic flame spirit is weak, otherwise he can't seal each other with the Golden Vase.

Because of the coming of the three losses and seven robberies of yuncengzi, he fell into a period of weakness, so Shen Lang didn't let his master join the war at the beginning, only stayed at the crucial moment to play a role.

The development of the matter was as Shen Lang expected. If Du Xuan had not fallen into a state of extreme weakness, yunzhangzi would not have been able to control each other by the Golden Vase.

Shen Lang's plan went well. Now Du Xuan, whose body is completely restricted and has no ability to gather the top of three flowers, has become a fish on the chopping board and can be slaughtered.

"Don't Don't kill me! I am willing to submit to my Taoist friends and be a slave forever. I beg you to spare my life

The great fear before his death broke Du Xuan's guts. Chaotic Yan Ling looked at Yun Caizi in horror, and his mouth uttered a shrill cry for mercy.

Cloud trace son looks as usual, calm way: "apprentice, hands on!"

"This person has lost the ability to gather three flowers on the top. Let's attack quickly!"

Shen Lang exclaimed, and then he urged Tiangang Chunyang sword array with all his strength. The silver sword shadows and light blades of the sky fused with each other to form nine huge silver scorching suns, which bombarded the chaos burning spirit sealed in the air.

"Sunlight and rain are eroding!"

"Tianxuan light field!"

"Curse of evil king!""Phoenix nine days!"

"Space burst!"

Led by Shen Lang, the friars such as Fengyang, Guyue, Ouyang Changfeng, Su Ruoxue, Bai Lan, Meier and other friars use all their strength to attack chaos burning spirit.

"Dong Dong, Dong, Dong, Dong!"

The sound of the explosion is like the collapse of the sky and the earth. The colorful aura explodes and the strong light submerges everything around.

The huge chaotic flaming spirit was blasted with blood and flesh by the burst attack all over the sky.

The explosion lasted for thirty or forty minutes, and then gradually subsided.

Chaohaoyanling's body was fragmented and turned into flames, just like fireworks burst out. Finally, the body no longer existed and the body collapsed.

The soul of chaos burning spirit turns into a golden air stream, which is collected into the Golden Vase by cloud trace son.

Everything was quiet.

"It's over at last."

Shen Lang and a group of friars let out a breath, and their faces showed the joy of the rest of their lives.

"Fellow Taoists, let's celebrate the victory after we have cleaned up the remnant soldiers of Outland."

Shen Lang yelled.

"Good!"

They all responded and joined the battle group on the other side of Qishan.

The war situation in Qishan is also quite optimistic. The top experts such as the evil shadow God Xiuhua Ziling played a great role. The loss of the Wanyao League army was not too large, which was within the acceptable range.

The two true immortals are dead, and the remaining group of holy friars are nothing but turtles in a jar.

With the monks such as Shengjun joining the battle, the scene was no different from the massacre, and the battle ended in less than 10 minutes.

The army of five million friars in the holy world was destroyed, and the Wanyao League lost six million friars.

The Wanyao League seems to have lost a lot, but compared with the cultivation of the holy friars army, which is two grades higher than its own, this loss is very small for the size of the million demon alliance's 1 billion troops.

The battle was a complete victory, the Wanyao League seized a large number of top-level magic weapons, including more than a dozen immortal tools!

Fengyang sent some friars to clean up the battlefield and ordered the army to return to defend Qishan. They happily led a group of experts from the Wanyao League to the Tianfeng clan hall to celebrate their achievements and have a rest.

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