The white pillar of light came out from the back of the black turtle and rushed towards Wilmar City.

For the Celestial Star Cultists and Yunshui Cultivators who were fighting, this was a nightmare!

The pillar of light rushed into Wilmar City, and everywhere it passed, all the monks who were swept by the white light, without exception, all turned into ashes and disappeared.

Boom Boom!

In Wilmar City, no matter what kind of building, high-rise buildings or TV towers, the white light swept by, all of them crumbled and were reduced to ashes.

When the white light dissipated, a huge gully appeared in the middle of the city, half as wide as the entire city.

This pillar of white light swept by, and of the remaining 130,000 monks, only 50,000 were still alive, and the remaining 80,000 were all destroyed.

The 500,000 Heavenly Star Cultists were even more miserable, and they were wiped out by their own Holy Lord at one time, 250,000 at once.

They never imagined that they would die at the hands of their most revered Holy Lord.

Be quiet...

Dead...

At this moment, no one dared to move, whether it was the Heavenly Star Sect disciples or the remaining Yunshui monks.

They were all completely stunned, standing in a daze, even if it was the Yunshui monk who had been beaten like chicken blood just now, at this time, they all became calm from hot-headed.

Once they calmed down, once the boiling blood in their bodies cooled, the powerful power emanating from Lao Wang Ba's body turned into a deep fear in their hearts.

It's all... My heart trembled.

In front of him, Hei Ao was very satisfied, sweeping the washed away Wilmar City, with arrogance and contempt on his face, and his huge body rose into the air with great domineering, like a continent, covering the sun in the sky.

From the sky above Wilmar City, from the heads of these Yunshui monks, you can swim gracefully.

Including Gongsun Tong, he was also standing in place at this moment, trembling all over, unable to raise the slightest sense of war...

Wilmar City...

That's it!

Yuzhou is in danger!

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Immortal City, the nineteenth floor of Tongxian Pavilion.

A thousand-mile transmission note suddenly entered this pavilion.

At this moment, this pavilion...

In addition to Dongfang Qing, there are three people, two men and one woman, and these three people are also elders of the Immortal League.

The eight states were in an emergency, and the eight alliance elders each led the monks of one state to resist the Celestial Star Cultists.

And the monk Guangyuan has been extinguished, so including Dongfang Qing, there are only four people in charge of Xiancheng, and Xuchang is also one of them.

The four people in the pavilion were all frowning as they looked at the transmission note floating in mid-air, and their hearts beat with the light of the transmission note.

Bang!

There was a light sound, and then it burst, and an anxious voice came out of it, and the tone was very urgent.

'Rich, rich, broken!'

After just a few words, there was no more sound.

The entire attic hall fell into complete dead silence...

Wilmar... All four of them know where Wilmar is!

That is the gateway between Yuzhou and Qingzhou! As soon as Wilmar is broken, the Heavenly Star Sect can drive straight in!

After a full cup of tea.

Dongfang Qing spoke, and his words were very simple, just one sentence.

"Order the principals of the borders, gather the monks, retreat to the immortal city, and guard the eight gates!"

As soon as he said it, the three people, including Xu Chang, were all frowning, and no one objected, because they all knew very well that this was the only way now!

The borders of the eight states, as long as one of them is broken, then the remaining seven borders will have no point in sticking to them.

Because the Heavenly Star Cultists attacked Immortal City, they only needed to tear open the mouth of any state, and it was enough!

The only thing I can do now is to gather all the monks scattered around the place, gather in the immortal city, and defend one place in the immortal city... This is the last hope of Yunshui cultivators.

However... Dongfang Qing knew very well in his heart that if this situation continued, he would not be able to hold it sooner or later, but he knew even more that no matter whether he could hold it or not, he had to defend it, and he had to delay time...

Because, he has to wait for the return of a man!

Qin Feng.

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Kyushu kills, blood flows like a river, and in the far north of a continuous snowy peak, this no-man's land, but it is extremely quiet, no blood, no fighting, only the eternal fluttering goose feather snow.

In the middle of the snow-capped peaks, there is an icy lake surrounded by snow-capped peaks.

100,000 feet of ice, reflecting the heads.

Here, there are endless evil ghost heads, whistling wantonly, and the howl is shocking to people's hearts, and people can't help but feel chills in their hearts.

"Found it. ”

The flames in Qin Feng's eyes jumped suddenly, and in an instant, in his eyes, this large area of demon heads changed color in an instant!

All the demon heads turned into an illusory transparent color at this moment.

And there is only one, hidden behind countless demon heads, it is still an entity, and it is staring at Qin Feng viciously with a pair of dark eyes, this... It's the real demon head.

Qin Feng thought about it carefully, when he smashed the heads of these evil ghosts by himself, it seemed as if they all collapsed in an instant, but in fact, it was not...

As a temptation, Qin Feng raised his hand violently and pressed it.

A powerful storm of spiritual power swept in all directions in an instant, and in an instant, it swept past these whistling demon heads, one by one, under this spiritual power storm, they disappeared in a terrible cry in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, all the demon's heads collapsed.

And yet, in the next moment...

The demon heads that had originally collapsed all appeared in condensation again, and the speed was staggering.

And Qin Feng... Those fiery eyes never left the head he locked on.

In his eyes, there was a gleam of light.

At the moment when he collapsed all the heads just now, a black-gold rune appeared on the surface of the locked head, surrounding it, successfully blocking the spiritual storm.

And...

This head was also able to hide its body and escape into the void, making Qin Feng subconsciously think that all the demon heads had collapsed.

This is it!

The group of demon heads that had recovered as before, still let out a gloomy laugh arrogantly, these demon heads were even more rampant against Qin Feng's helplessness, and they roared back and forth around Qin Feng from time to time, if it weren't for the two hundred and eighty-eight Canglan swords surrounding their bodies, these demon heads would have pounced on them a long time ago.

"Dare to be in front of Ben Shao. ”

A cold color flashed in Qin Feng's eyes, and he raised his hand violently!

This time, instead of turning into a storm, the spiritual power focused on one of the heads, which was the most original demon head.

Behind the layers of demon heads, there is a head that is completely different from the head around the body, and this demon head, from the appearance to the present, has not moved its body.

And yet this moment...

From the eyes of this evil ghost's head, there was a look of fear and fear!

It felt it, an irresistible force, falling on itself!

Letting out a howl of anger and unwillingness, the body was violently pulled towards the center of the ice at this moment!