Volume 3, Chapter 443: A dynasty of massacres! (Third update! Please vote for me!)

Seeing each other, they ran away, and the voice of Tianya Zhenzun sounded: "Win,! Win!"

There is endless joy in the voice. Although the opponent has a God-Transforming True Lord and ten Nascent Soul True Lords until now, all the Hunyuan Sect monks know that they have won!

The more than 2,000 abandoned foundation-building monks continued to form a sword formation, but turned into a huge Bagua sword formation, slowly pressing towards the Holy Ancestor's magic, hoping to hold the opponent back and give the escaping monks a chance. Create opportunities.

But it can be seen that none of these foundation-building monks want to die. They move extremely slowly and do not follow the order of the transformed god to actively entangle the magic form of the ancestor.

With the continuous injection of the Five Dharma Holy Land's true energy, the weak and fatigued state completely disappeared with the attack just now, and the magic form of the Holy Ancestor regained its strength.

However, the Dharma Appearance did not attack those foundation-building monks. Instead, it moved and chased the monk who had escaped the farthest. It flew like lightning, escaped thousands of miles, and chased into the distance.

Luo Li immediately felt that this flying escape was not the fastest speed of the Holy Ancestor's magic phase, but it was not slow either. In less than a moment, after chasing 30,000 miles, he caught up with the opponent's sword formation combination, which was a Yuan Ying, plus three Jindan Daoists, formed a sword formation and flew away with all their might.

After catching up, the Holy Ancestor Magician stretched out his finger, and nine hundred and ninety-nine rays of demonic energy flew out, turning into countless demonic souls, whizzing away, forming a cage, trapping the opponent, and then stretched out his hand, and the big bone He took out the stick again, jumped away, and blasted past!

Faced with such an attack, whether the opponent wants to fight desperately, struggles, or escapes, it is completely meaningless. They can only let out a final scream and they all die!

After killing these people, the Holy Ancestor Magician did not continue to pursue them. Instead, he turned around and looked at the place where he had just flown. Then his body gradually changed, as if he was making a bow-shaped charging posture, as if an arrow was on the string, ready to be fired at any time. !

The sword formation composed of more than 2,000 foundation-building cultivators saw the Holy Ancestor's magic phase leaving. Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, not knowing what to do.

Suddenly a person shouted: "Hahaha, we are so lucky. We are just building the foundation. The Hunyuan Sect didn't take us seriously. They went to hunt down the founder! They made us abandoned. But they didn't expect that they would instead Lure Hunyuan Sect away!"

"Everyone, run away and hide in the sky of the North Star. It's so big here. As long as we hide for a day and a night, we will win!"

"Yes, the fighting down there is so fierce. We can't hide people there. If not, we can pretend to be other monks from the sect. Even if we pretend to be corpses, I don't believe it. They can still find us all!"

In a moment, more than two thousand people dispersed immediately and fled in all directions to escape.

The moment they separated, the Saint Ancestor's magic form, which was 30,000 miles away, and was always ready, immediately locked onto the target. The only remaining God-Transforming True Master of the Dayan Zongheng Sword Sect looked at him as if he was running away, but he pretended to be The young monk in the foundation building stage is hiding among the crowd.

Because he knew that this Dharma Appearance would definitely hunt down him and those true gods who transformed into gods, but would not take care of these abandoned foundation monks, so he escaped in person, hiding his true body among the people, preparing to fight with everyone. Together, escape to the North Star sky, then you will be completely safe.

But he never imagined that every move he made would be locked by the magic of the Holy Ancestor. The flying speed at which he chased the enemy, and the final scream of the Nascent Soul Lord when he died in battle were all designed to confuse him!

At the moment when the team was disbanded and everyone was about to fly to the North Star Sky, the Holy Ancestor's magic moved. In an instant, it shot out like an arrow and rushed towards the locked God Transformation True Master!

Thirty thousand miles has arrived in an instant. The entire magic form of the Holy Ancestor has simply turned into a ray of light. It has almost reached its limit. There is no need to use any spells. The collision of this physical body is enough!

The God-Transforming True Lord of the Dayan Zongheng Sword Sect didn't even react. With this collision, he was directly smashed into the void and turned into thousands of fragments, splashing in all directions!

The Holy Ancestor Magician stretched out his hand and grabbed one of the fragments. He then began to silently explain the magic to the fragment. Behind him, countless demonic figures appeared and poured into the fragment one by one. The Dharma Prime Minister roared:

"Destroy!"

One of the Yin Shen clones of the True God Transformation Lord, who had fled 300,000 miles away, let out a scream, Death!

There was another one, the Yin Shen clone who was countless thousands of miles away and at the helm of the Dayan Zongheng Sword Sect, also screamed and exploded to death!

The other foundation-building cultivators desperately fled and all landed in the stars!

The voice of Tianya Zhenzun sounded: "Okay, the three great gods have been destroyed, the rest is easy to handle, please invite the ancestor of the Holy Demon to clone!"

As soon as he said these words, this huge magic form of the Holy Ancestor immediately began to split, split into five, and suddenly turned into five magic forms of the Holy Ancestor that were one hundred feet in size!

Among them, Tianya Zhenzun continued: "Assign the list, the first magic circle, hunt down the powerful enemy of Yuandun!

The second magic circle killed the strong enemy who was hiding and escaping in Qing Mingzhong in the southeast!

The third magic circle killed the powerful enemy who was hiding and escaping in Qingming in the northwest!

The fourth and fifth magic circle, enter the Polar Star Sky and kill all the powerful enemies hiding in the Polar Star Sky! Remember, no! If there is a fight with other sect monks, if it is not possible, just avoid it. As long as you fight, you must lock the opponent! Otherwise, if one of them is missed, don't let them escape. After one day and one night, we will be in misery!

Take action immediately. We must find and kill them all in one day and one night, otherwise we will die! "

Immediately everyone replied: "Disciple, take the order!"

In an instant, the five Holy Ancestor Magic Phases began to take action. One led by Tianya Zhenzhen began to flee in all directions, chasing the enemies who were desperately fleeing, and the two began to look for those enemies who could not escape quickly and hid in all directions! The two dharma figures entered the planet and hunted down the escaping foundation-building monks.

Everyone on the other side, they don't know, there is a demonic sense in them, and they have been locked. Ordinary escape methods have no effect at all.

The two Dharma Aspects entered the planet, and the air superiority battle formation of the Dayan Zongheng Sword Sect was shattered. On the planet, the Seven Emperors Sword Sect immediately began to counterattack. They no longer had to fear the endless bombardment from the air, and used several powerful methods one after another. , the situation immediately changed!

The two Dharma forms shrank and were no longer so huge. At the same time, they stayed far away from the fierce battle on the ground. They specifically went to hunt down and kill the foundation-building monks of the Dayan Zongheng Sword Sect, killing them one by one.

Suddenly this huge dharma image was shaken, and the fourth dharma circle was immediately divided into five, turning into five small dharma images!

True Lord Chanyun sent an order: "Divide into five and fight on your own. Everyone, move quickly. If you encounter a strong enemy, shout immediately and reinforcements will arrive immediately!"

The Dao Demon Formation of Luo Li's five people was completely controlled by Senior Brother Qizhu. Dozens of red dots immediately appeared on the water mirror, all of which were the targets he wanted to destroy. He controlled the Dharma to fly towards the nearest red dot.

The disciple of the Dayan Sword Sect used Earth Escape to drill hundreds of feet underground. He turned into a zombie without leaking a breath, but it was useless. Under the lock of the Dharma, Senior Brother Qizhu stretched out his hand and said softly: "Golden pagoda, purple gold heart-piercing needle!"

In an instant, a needle-shaped zhenqi shot out, and the opponent was assassinated with one strike. Then Brother Qizhu stretched out his hand, and the storage bag and magic weapon on the opponent's body were all taken out.

Continue to look for the second one. The second Dayan Sword Sect disciple actually used the method of transformation to transform into a pine tree. He was playing with a few squirrels on a pine tree.

Senior Brother Qizhu pretended not to notice, flew over the pine tree, and made a slight movement: "Glass sea herring swims and kills!"

With a flash of sword light, the monk died immediately, his body turned into a human being, and with a flash of light, everything was taken away.

Moving on to the next one, the third disciple of the Dayan Zongheng Sword Sect was hiding on a mountain peak and turned into a rock. This should have the same magical power as Luo Li's Taichu Cave Heaven. If there is no holy demon to lock it, no one can see him. Hiding there, Senior Brother Qizhu was even more simple this time. He hit the top of the Tongtian Peak and was crushed into a pulp. He couldn't die any more!

Sankuang let out a long sigh and said: "This is simply a massacre. In fact, if the Dayan Zongheng Sword Sect fights us with all its strength, no one will win necessarily!"

Qizhu said: "Yes, so remember that in any battle, you must move forward bravely and not run away or hide. The more you fear death, the faster you will die. In the end, you will be killed like a chicken or a dog!"

Keep looking for enemies!

In the distance, above the heaven and earth, stood dozens of huge light pillars. Those light pillars were constantly yearning to spread spiritual energy. Luo Li couldn't help but ask:

"what is that?"

Qizhu replied: "Spinning Spirit Qi Pillars, each Qi Pillar represents the death of a True God Transformation Lord!

They can reach the state of transforming into gods. They have mastered the spirit of the spirit, and the heaven and earth are in their bodies. After they die, the vitality in their bodies returns to the heaven and earth, so this scattered spiritual energy pillar will appear! "

Luo Li said: "How come the three great gods we killed don't have this spiritual energy pillar?"

Qizhu replied: "It's not time yet, it will take some time before this pillar of scattered spiritual energy will be formed in the dispersed energy world!

This battle was so fierce. Both the Seven Emperors Sword Sect and the Supreme Heavenly Dao Sect would suffer heavy losses! "

The red numbers disappeared one by one, and suddenly a divine thought came from the distance:

"Fourth battle formation, second team, asking for help, asking for help!"

Qizhu immediately took control of the Dharma and flew towards that side. One of the Nascent Soul Lords of the Dayan Zongheng Sword Sect was hiding on the planet. He gradually discovered that his disciples were dying one by one. No matter how hard he hid, he could not hide them. Stay, so rise up and summon all the disciples of the Dayan Zongheng Sword Sect to fight hard!

In the distance, a small holy magic image and a sword array were fighting one after another. At this time, the magic image controlled by Qizhu flew over, and two more magic images flew from the distance. The Nascent Soul Lord of the Dayan Zongheng Sword Sect couldn't help but A wailing cry, shouted:

"Allies of the Supreme Heavenly Dao Sect, help me! Don't ignore death!"