The immortal ancestor avatar also started to make a move.
Its attack is extremely terrifying.
Dozens of vines turned into green lights all over the sky, piercing towards Du Zongzhu and others with "swish swish".
Zongzhu Du's face was ugly.
Facing more than 10,000 monks, they are already exhausted. If they add the immortal ancestor avatar, then they will undoubtedly lose.
At this moment, he had no choice but to find a way to resist, and only when other disciples rushed in could he turn defeat into victory.
"Puff!Puff! Puff!"
Holding the long sword, he cut the three Hehuan Sect disciples in front of him into two, quickly took a jade ruyi from his body, and threw it forward.
Yuru's opinion rises quickly and grows rapidly.
The immortal ancestor avatar has seen Yu Ruyi's power, of course it can't make the other party rise into a giant white mountain.
More than a dozen vines turned into green lights, hitting Yu Ruyi hard like lightning, which had grown to tens of meters in size.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Several shocking loud noises came out instantly, and powerful energy flew around.
The disciples at the bottom couldn't dodge in time, and their bodies were blasted in the blink of an eye, and they died unexpectedly.
More than a dozen vines trembled violently, rolled back, and at the same time, released a lot of green liquid.
Yu Ruyi also heard several cracking sounds.
"Crack!Crack! Crack!"
Zongzhu Du's eyes twitched, and his face suddenly showed heartache. He hurriedly stretched out his hand and took Yu Ruyi back.
The sixteen jade ruyis on his body are his magic weapons for protecting himself, they are extremely powerful and very precious.
Previously, two of them had been destroyed by the green fog of the immortal ancestor's avatar, plus the broken Yu Ruyi in front of him, he had already lost three precious magic weapons.
"Hmph! How dare you hurt the vines of this deity, you are looking for death!" The dozen or so vines of the ancestor were also injured.
However, there are hundreds of vines on its body, which can easily consume Sect Master Du's Yu Ruyi.
After the cold drink fell, more than 20 green glows appeared in the space again.
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
A low-pitched strong wind sounded, and more than twenty vines instantly escaped into the void.
Zongzhu Du's complexion changed in shock.
Before he had time to hesitate, he took off two jade ruyis again and threw them into the air.
At the same time, his body retreated rapidly.
The miserable howling sounded beside him.
Most of the nearly one hundred disciples he brought with him were killed or injured, and there were not many left.
As for Huang Lao, he didn't know where to hide for a long time.
Before Zongzhu Du had rushed far, more than twenty loud noises sounded in the air behind him again.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Strong energy, flying around.
Nearly a hundred ravines were instantly plowed out of the hard ground.
Dozens of monks, before they even had time to snort, were blasted and died on the spot.
Soon, Yu Ruyi's cracking sounds sounded one after another.
"Crack!Crack! Crack!"
Zongzhu Du's face was full of heartache.
However, he no longer cared about the two jade ruyis.
The disciples of the Hehuan Sect are powerful, and the Yaozu avatar is even more terrifying. If he doesn't retreat, even if he is the peak cultivation base of the late Yuanying Ninth Level, he may have to fall here.
He unleashed his full strength, broke through the encirclement, and rushed towards the super teleportation formation.
"Don't let that fat man run away, the bronze oil lamp is in his hand, you must snatch it!" the Xianzu avatar shouted, and at the same time, released more than twenty vines again, and shot towards the opponent.
"Block Fatty Du!" Elder Ke also shouted, holding up his bloody sword.
The disciples of the Hehuan Sect rushed forward one after another. Bai Ru wore a "phantom cloak" and hid among the crowd, also rushed forward.
ahead.
Sect Master Du managed to break out of the siege, and there were only nine Nascent Soul mid-stage elders left behind him.
The whole group was extremely embarrassed.
They didn't dare to delay for a moment, and tried their best to escape to the depths of the secret realm.
Just when they just showed their figures.
Sudden!
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
In the void behind him, dozens of low-pitched strong winds came again, followed by a strong wave of evil spirit.
Zongzhu Du's complexion changed drastically.
&nb?That's why he backed away desperately.
But at this time, the reinforcements had arrived, and he could finally relax and fight the opponent.
Although his strength is not as good as the Immortal Ancestor clone, it is still possible to hold the opponent for a while.
The brutal fight continued.
Every moment, a large number of monks fell.
Most of the dead monks were disciples of the Ruyi Sect. After all, they were ordinary disciples.
However, they are numerous.
No matter how the powerful members of the Hehuan Sect beheaded, they still kept rushing forward.
No matter how powerful the monks of the Hehuan Sect are, they cannot withstand the siege of hundreds of thousands of ordinary disciples.
They also began to suffer more and more casualties.
The situation became more and more unfavorable for Elder Ke, Bai Ru and others.
But they have already been surrounded, and they can't escape at all
Deep in the spiritual spring.
Lu Fan's figure quickly swam downward.
Although the immortal ancestor's avatar had left, he did not return in time, but continued to drill into the depths of the Lingquan.
"The aura below is more intense, and it's still surging upwards. If I'm not mistaken, there must be a vein of spirit stones below!" His eyes sparkled with excitement.
If there are really spirit stone veins below, then he will definitely not be polite.
Ruyizong had no good intentions in holding this alchemy conference. They just wanted these alchemists to explore the way and die.
How could Lu Fan be polite to them again? (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com