Primordial Dao Sect's mountain gate has lost its original color.
The land thousands of miles in front of the mountain gate has been turned over layer after layer by three months of Law Technique bombardment.
Among the hundreds of thousands of mountains, the mountains were burned bare by the real fire.
Not to mention Spirit Beast, there is not even an ordinary beast.
Primordial Spirit-Refining Array's light curtain has also turned yellow due to long-term exposure.
There were no drums beating outside the array.
Violet Cloud Heavenly Palace's war boat was parked in the east, covered in darkness, with lightning flashing in and out at the bottom of the boat.
Myriad Ages Divine Court's armored monks were stationed in the west, and several large flags were swaying in the air.
After three months of siege, they were not harmed at all.
But Primordial Dao Sect has almost been consumed and wiped out.
In the main hall of Hongmeng at this time.
More than a dozen elders wearing robes sat in a circle, all with worried faces on their faces.
Rainbow Daoist is sitting at the top, but looks a lot thinner.
Three years ago, Lingxu Zi died in the territory of the Primordial Immortal Sect. Since then, Rainbow Daoist has inherited the orthodoxy.
He, who had always only known how to cultivate, was now burdened with a heavy burden for the first time.
Over the past three years, my whole personality has undergone tremendous changes.
He was already thin, but now the robe is even wider on his body. There is no panic or worry in his eyes. It's not that he is not in danger, but because he is in his current position and cannot tolerate his worries in front of others.
There has been a quarrel in the hall for a long time.
The first building of the Discipline Hall Wu Quan is the first to open:
"Primordial Immortal Sect, there's still no movement back."
There was silence in the room for a while.
An elder in gray robe sat at the back on the left, frowned and said:
"Well, I told you not to ask them two months ago."
He paused and added:
"Senior brother Lingxu Zi died in the hands of them Xuan Yi. Although there are reasons, our current situation is essentially caused by them."
"That's what I said." Wu Quan said calmly, "But apart from the Primordial Immortal Sect, there is no other company that can save us right now."
"But now that they are here, Hongmeng will no longer be Hongmeng." The gray-robed elder whispered.
"Hongmeng is no longer Hongmeng!" Qi Xuansu, who was sitting on the right, suddenly spoke, his voice tight:
"In March, there were more than 100,000 casualties. Three generations of disciples are almost dead. Of the eight great patriarchs, only Uncle Changhong is left. If this continues, we won't even be able to find anyone to maintain the formation!"
"Then you mean to surrender?" The gray-robed elder looked up at him.
"What the hell! Those two sects want to eat us," Qi Xuansu stared at him and said word by word, "Even if I die, I will have to break some of their teeth!"
"Okay, don't say anything anymore."
Rainbow Daoist spoke.
The eyes of everyone in the hall turned towards him.
This is the only Mahayana monk in the sect, and there is even a gap in strength in the middle. Only the second strongest person in the sect can match the cultivation level of Integration Realm Fourth Layer.
He is the backbone of the Primordial Dao Sect who can persist for three months.
"Asking for help, we have already asked. Our conditions are not low. As long as their sect master Xuan Yi sees it, I believe he will not refuse."
"Of course, we must make two plans. If Primordial Immortal Sect doesn't come, you will take your own people and escape through the valley entrance in the northeast."
"You can go as far as you can and leave some good seedlings for the Dao Sect."
"Uncle Master!" Qi Xuansu stood up suddenly.
Rainbow Daoist didn't look at him, but raised his hand and pressed down, gesturing for him to sit down.
"It's not that far."
"But always prepare for the worst."
At this moment.
A powerful sound came from the direction outside the mountain gate. After being blessed by Spiritual Power, it penetrated through the layers of the palace and exploded clearly in the main hall.
"The next sect Taihua Sect, sect master Yuan Xiu, asks to see sect master Changhong!"
The moment the voice sounded, Rainbow Daoist's eyes flashed with coldness, then turned into a deep murderous intent.
The expressions of everyone in the palace have changed.
"Yuan Xiu... this dog." Wu Quan cursed lowly.
"Don't let me catch him, or I will kill him!" the gray-robed elder said viciously.
Rainbow Daoist suppressed his murderous intention and waved his hand for silence.
The voice continues:
"Yuan Xiu is here for no other reason! On the orders of Sect Master Lei and Ning Yuan Dao Lord, we are to point out a way out for the Primordial Dao Sect!"
"As long as Primordial Dao Sect is willing to open the mountain gate and lead the people to join him, Violet Cloud Heavenly Palace and Myriad Ages Divine Court are willing to maintain the unity of Hongmeng Road, and Scripture Repository, the Patriarch's Hall, and the foundation of the mountain gate can all be preserved!"
"Changhong Master! Yuan Xiu was once the master of the lower sect of Hongmeng, and received great favor from the upper sect. Today he risked his life to come here. I really can't bear to see the 470,000-year-old sect reduced to scorched earth!"
"Master, please put the sect first!"
The last sentence, Yuan Xiu, was almost shouted by Spiritual Qi, and the voice echoed among the mountains.
Everyone in the sect heard it clearly, not to mention others, even the expressions of the elders in the palace changed a little.
These conditions are too tempting for the Primordial Dao Sect, who has been under siege for three months and is about to run out of gas.
Rainbow Daoist Close your eyes.
No one in the hall dared to speak, and the air seemed to be frozen.
After a long time, he opened his eyes and slowly stood up.
Qi Xuansu frowned and couldn't help but stand up and asked, "Uncle Master, what should I do?"
Rainbow Daoist turned his head, slowly opened his mouth, and squeezed out a few words from his throat:
"If you eat everything inside and outside... it will mess up the morale of our army and you will be killed!!"
The tone was so cold that several young disciples in the hall shrank back unconsciously.
Rainbow Daoist stopped looking at everyone and strode outside the hall.
Outside the mountain gate.
Yuan Xiu was hovering a hundred feet outside the formation. He was wearing a meticulous blue and white robe, a star crown on his head, and a thin face. Behind him were two boys holding swords.
After he finished shouting, he looked sincere on his face, but he was making calculations in his heart.
Everything that needs to be said has been said, but no one in the formation has responded yet. Only circles of very faint ripples can be seen flowing slowly on the formation wall.
Suddenly, those ripples suddenly stopped.
Yuan Xiu's heart froze and he looked carefully.
The entire Primordial Spirit-Refining Array array lit up silently, without warning, and a huge pattern suddenly appeared on the gray-white light curtain, like some huge thing was about to break free from the array.
Yuan Xiu The hairs all over his body suddenly exploded, and he retreated backwards without hesitation, shouting urgently, "Protect me!!"
The two boys holding swords drew their swords to block at the same time.
The next moment.
A gray Heaven-Hiding Greatsword was slashed out from the formation.
The sword was completely condensed by the formation of light, and was more than ten feet wide. When the sword was pressed down, even the skylight was blocked, making no sound, and moving as fast as light and shadow intertwined.
Yuan Xiu's pupils suddenly shrank.
He didn't even have time to use Law Artifact, he just instinctively dodged half a foot to the side.
"Boom--!"
The giant sword fell to the ground, and a bottomless ravine was carved out of the entire area ten miles in front of the mountain gate, and the scorched earth rolled up like waves.
Two boys holding swords were crushed into powder together with their swords.
Yuan Xiu's body froze in mid-air, maintaining a dodging posture.
But his head was slowly sliding off his neck, and the fracture was as flat as a mirror. As soon as his soul escaped from his body, it was twisted into white smoke by the remaining light.
Die cleanly!
In the distance, in front of the two military formations, there was complete silence.
The Heaven-Hiding Greatsword slowly dispersed, turned into gray-white formation patterns again, and merged into the large formation.
The figure of Rainbow Daoist walked out of the formation step by step.
A gray-robed man with skinny bones stood in front of the mountain gate, like a broken sword stuck in the scorched earth.
His eyes coldly swept across the front of the Myriad Ages Divine Court formation.
There, stood seven or eight figures.
Supreme Purity Sect Li Mu, Crouching Dragon Mountain Zhao Zhen, Nine Profound Palace Sun Wujiu, White Deer Cave He Yuanli...
All are familiar faces.
Three years ago, he stood at the mountain gate of the Primordial Dao Sect and called him "Uncle" and "Brother".
Now, everyone stood under the banner of Myriad Ages Divine Court, with their hands on their swords and looking at him with complicated expressions.
Rainbow Daoist looked at these people one by one and suddenly smiled.
"Okay, very good."
His voice suddenly rose in pitch and reached everyone's ears clearly, as cold as the cold wind in the twelfth lunar month:
"Primordial Dao Sect has a 470,000-year-old foundation, and he has taught you a bunch of cowards who are just trying to get away with it!"
"Listen carefully."
"By standing over there today, you are severing ties with Hongmeng En! If I, Dao Sect, escape this time..."
He paused, then slowly raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a ferocious smile:
"I, Changhong, swear with my Daoist heart, I will skin you one by one even to the ends of the earth!"