Mystery: start a secret pavilion

Under the continuous attack for three days and three nights, Mo Yunzong's morale gradually declined, and those who were beaten retreated steadily.

In the huge Moyun Sect, countless palaces were breached, and then destroyed by a fire.

The disciples of Zhetian Dao Sect and Xuantian Sect, who have made great efforts, all lifted their spirits and showed ecstatic expressions.

"Haha... Moyunzong. Now it is a lost dog, and it only needs to add one last bit of strength, and it can be completely broken!"

The sage who covered the heavenly gate stroked his beard in ecstasy.

Tianmo Building, Asura Palace, Brahma Blood Palace...

People from various powerful forces came in, and after killing the disciples and elders of the Moyun Sect, they looted all the exercise books, treasures of heaven and earth inside.

Especially in Tianmolou, all the classics of exercises collected by Moyunzong for tens of thousands of years have been scraped away.

After putting in so much effort, there is always a sweetness to be tasted first.

"Hehe, so what if these petty profits are given to them?"

The saints of the three major sects all smiled coldly.

Their purpose is the spirit liquid of heaven and earth.

"It's time for us to take action." The saint of Baijian Villa said coldly.

The strength of the three major sects is not comparable to those of Zhetian Daomen and Xuantianzong. Not long after that, Moyunzong was killed and retreated steadily, and corpses were left on the ground.

"boom!"

The light of various spiritual treasures bloomed and shot towards Moyunzong.

"Kill, it's today to eliminate demons and protect the way!"

"Eliminate the cancer of Moyunzong completely from Ziyun Empire!"

People from the three major sects all shouted slogans righteously, but they struck faster than anyone else.

"Everyone listen to the order, abandon the three halls, and all the defenses outside, and shrink the front line!"

Tuoba Wu personally appeared to host, with a look of grief and indignation.

"However, if we abandon the three main halls, the Moyun Sect will be completely finished!" A monk at the immortality level said angrily.

"If there are any more commentators, kill them!"

Under the absolute authority of Tuoba Wu, Moyunzong further shrunk the line of defense.

"Hehe, Moyun Sect is at the end of its strength." The elder of Zhangtian Pavilion smiled coldly.

Even Tuoba Wu is ready to escape!

The three major sects advanced further, and there was blood everywhere.

"Sword Worship Villa, Wuxiang Sect, Zhangtian Pavilion!"

From the depths of the Moyun Sect, Master Zuo Xuan let out an angry roar, and a coercion at the level of a saint erupted.

"Zuo Xuan, don't be impulsive, come back!" the three great elders of the Moyun Sect's saint level shouted sharply.

"I've had enough of being a bird!"

Master Zuo Xuan let out a loud roar, and charged towards the three major sects.

"Zuo Xuan, take your life!"

A lot of sects who had a feud with Master Zuo Xuan all gave a cold shout, bursting out with a tyrannical aura.

A war broke out!
The two saint-level powerhouses join hands to seek a quick victory.

"puff!"

Daoist Zuo Xuan was injured, and the holy blood was spilled.

"return!"

Roaring at Tiange, the aura of the third level of the Saint Realm erupted, forcing Daoist Zuo Xuan to come back, and after facing the saints of the three major sects with a palm, the palm exploded directly.

Fortunately, Master Zuo Xuan was rescued.

"Hmph, save his life first!"

"It's only a matter of time before Mo Yunzong is completely broken, he will die sooner or later!" the saint who covered the sky sneered.

In the eyes of the three major sects, the five saints of the Moyun sect had already retreated to the forbidden area of ​​the sect, making a final desperate fight.

The most urgent task now is to find the heaven and earth spirit liquid.

Within a moment, people from the Great Sect discovered a secret realm in the Moyun Sect, which was a small world condensed by means of a saint.

Immediately, a mysterious aura filled this small world!
All the saints present felt comfortable and felt that they were about to realize the Tao.

Heaven and Earth Spiritual Liquid!

The bodies of all the saints shook, and they looked at the golden pool of water with ecstatic expressions on their faces.

As if they had rehearsed beforehand, the three saints present from the three major sects, a total of eight saints rushed towards the heaven and earth liquid!

Waves of terrifying holy power erupted, opening gaps in the small world of style, and it was about to disintegrate.

"Hmph, Zhetian Daomen, what do you mean?"

The face of the saint at the Sword Worship Villa sank.

"Hehe, it's too shameless for you three major sects to want this heaven and earth spirit liquid without any effort!" the saint from the Zhetian Daomen snorted coldly.

"Aren't you afraid that my Zhangtian Pavilion will destroy your Zhetian Daomen?" the saint Zhangtian Pavilion shouted angrily.

"Ha ha……"

"Who is afraid of whom? At worst, we will flee to the Cangyun Empire after seizing the heaven and earth spirit liquid, and then hide our names. With this heaven and earth spirit liquid, we will become the existence of the pinnacle of saints sooner or later!"

All the saints went all out, showing cold smiles.

The faces of the saints of the three major sects all changed, with murderous intent appearing in their eyes.

These saints must all die here today!
"boom!"

The competition for heaven and earth spiritual fluid has entered a fever pitch right from the very beginning.

The terrifying holy power was overwhelming, and the saint's dharma images unfolded one by one, reaching as high as thousands of feet, directly propping up this small world.

Some are surrounded by thunder and lightning, like a god of thunder!
Some swords are clanging, like a fairy sword trying to split the world!

……

The holy blood kept pouring down.

Just as a saint snatched the heaven and earth spirit liquid and was about to squat away, the saints of the three major sects joined forces to smash the dharma.

The holy soul was reshaping flesh and blood in the distance, his eyes were extremely cold.

"This heaven and earth spiritual liquid can't be stored in the space ring."

The saint of Wuxiang faction who had just received a drop of heaven and earth spiritual liquid showed a surprised expression.

Even the Dharma images they displayed cannot be taken away.

This means that the liquid of heaven and earth in this pool can only be transported away little by little like ordinary people.

"what is that?"

In the golden pool, the sage who covered the sky saw a spell.

All of a sudden, the complexions of all the inmates changed dramatically!

"It's Zixiao Shenlei!"

The power that Zixiao Shenlei has accumulated has broken through the confinement and is about to detonate.

The scalps of all the saints were numb.

This is the top ten thunder in this world, and it can be refined into a talisman seal.

"boom!"

The Thunder Talisman of the Purple Cloud God suddenly burst out with thunder light, completely submerging the entire Moyun Sect.

Looking from a distance, the sky of Moyunzong was covered by a thundercloud, and the thunder that fell from the purple sky can be described as a sea of ​​thunder.

It's as if God sent down the punishment of destroying the world, to completely wash away the sins of this land!

In an instant, holy blood splattered!

There was the roar of a saint.

The screams of the immortal monks resounded!

A vision fell from the sky, blood rained pouring down, filled with an aura of grief.

This is the fall of a saint!

Those low-ranking cultivators from the major forces who hadn't had time to enter the small world were all trembling with fright, and fell to the ground before this heavenly power, and then disappeared in ashes!

Immediately afterwards, the second saint fell!

A vision from the sky shook the entire Ziyun Empire!

Together with the Cangyun Empire next to it, it was also greatly shaken, and many saints in retreat were trembling with fright.

What happened to Ziyun Empire?

In just one or two days, four saints fell.

This is not over yet, something even more frightening happened to them.

At an average interval of more than a dozen breaths, saints fall.