At this time, Yu Chan sent a spiritual message to Lang Xing, "You guys can't win here. Xiaoyao and I both see it this way. You should be prepared in your mind."

Lang Xing's heart couldn't help but sink. The two great monks in the middle stage of Feathering should not be mistaken. If they lose this game, they must win the next two games. Yu Chan asked him to make preparations, referring to

The next two games.

The battle is still going on fiercely. Although Lang Xing's spiritual consciousness is powerful enough, the magic circles set up by the great supernatural powers on both sides isolate the spiritual consciousness. His spiritual consciousness is not enough to penetrate, and according to the rules, he cannot send his spiritual consciousness at will.

Entering the battlefield, everyone can only watch the battle with their eyesight.

It seemed that Five Stars had not lost ground day by day, and there was a tendency to overpower the opponent. Langxing glanced at the expressions of the great monks on both sides. Many of the great monks on the Nanjingzhou side were smiling, while on the Dongmenzhou side

The great monks over there were more worried. It was obvious that everyone thought that the Five Stars were gaining the upper hand day by day.

"The stars fall into the sun!"

"Okay! Okay! The stars fall into the sun!"

As the gorgeous meteors fell from the sky, the five great monks of the Yanxing Sect finally used their killing moves. The Nanjingzhou camp burst into excited shouts. The stars fell into the sun, and the sun destroyed the stars!

There was silence on the East Nightmare Continent. Everyone opened their eyes wide and clenched their fists. From the shouts on the Nanjing Continent, you could tell that a killing move was coming. It depends on whether the three-yuan magic circle can withstand it.

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The colorless and invisible Gangqi surrounds the group, constantly rotating and changing. Within it, the colorful spiritual energy lingering around the powerful black evil spirit is also rotating and changing.

The falling meteors hit the barrier formed by the Gang Qi, erupting into a brilliant halo of light.

"Sword!" someone shouted. Amidst the lingering colorful spiritual energy, the black evil spirit suddenly transformed into the shape of an ancient sword. The lingering spiritual energy immediately attached to the sword, making the black sword colorful.

"Hammer!" As soon as the "sword" was shouted, someone shouted out the hammer transformed by the evil spirit. This change was extremely fast. Even in the eyes of the great monks in the late Yuan Ying, the first

The sword that was transformed this time was just a fleeting shadow.

"knife!"

"ax!"

In the rapid separation and combination of the colorful spiritual energy and the black evil energy, the great monks could not keep up with the changes. Before anyone could shout the fifth change, the counterattack of the three-dimensional magic circle had already been launched!

Fengtianzundi! The winning move of the Three-Yuan Magic Array, but no one in the East Nightmare Continent called out the name of this move. It can be seen that the Three-Yuan Magic Circle is also extremely mysterious in the East Nightmare Continent, and few people know its details.

After the transformation of the five magic weapons, sword, hammer, knife, axe, and whip, was completed, the five magic powers were directed at the five great monks who were destroying the stars and falling sun.

Five stars fell together! Although the meteors in the sky quickly changed directions to meet these five magic powers, they were too late.

I saw meteors flying all over the sky. At the moment when the five stars fell, the gorgeous starry sky suddenly disappeared.

Nearly ten thousand monks stared wide-eyed at the silent battlefield. Everyone held their breath and could not even hear the sound of gasping.

Who wins and who loses?

Only a moment later, the East Nightmare Continent camp erupted into roars like a tidal wave. Their three great monks were still there, returning to the camp unscathed.

People on the Nanjingzhou side could not believe this result. The Stars Falling Sun's offensive was in full swing, and they were about to win at the next moment. How could they suddenly lose, and the defeat was so miserable, with no bones left of the five people?

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No matter how much you don’t want to believe it, you still have to believe that those five people were turned invisible by the other party’s magic. In the other party’s carnival, frustration, sadness, panic, and sorrow climbed onto the faces of everyone in Nanjingzhou. The momentum that had been rising before suddenly disappeared.

The child fell down and was able to defeat the four-phase killers.

The five stars of the array were strong enough, but such a powerful spell was defeated by someone else. Five people beat three people, and they were unscathed, but their entire army was wiped out. This was a heavy blow to everyone's confidence.

"Best congratulations to the five heroes on their journey." Tian Binzi said in a sad tone, bowed to the sky, and raised the Yanxing Gate's flag high into the air.

"Have a good trip, five of you!"

"Go in peace! We will avenge you!"

The soldiers of Nanjingzhou and the heroes bowed to the sky together, their grief infected each other, and the fire of hatred ignited in their eyes.

Bai Xiang clenched her teeth and bowed down. She secretly saw that Master just nodded slightly to the sky and showed no other expression. She straightened up slowly, blinked twice, and hugged Master with a peaceful expression.

Lang Xing looked at Zun Zun's arm and gave her a gentle look. Neither the master nor the disciple said much.

Gongsun Chong glanced at Xiyang with a look of horror on his face, which seemed to be a sign of goodwill.

Xiyang looked ahead and pretended not to see it. He was a hot-blooded man. The death of his five heroic comrades made him quite sad. Gongsun Chong's coming to sell Hao at this time was simply adding fuel to the fire. In his opinion, avoiding this

This battle was not lucky at all. If the three of them had been on the field, the three of them would have died. If Lang Xing hadn't said so many good things to Gongsun Chong, if it hadn't been for Gongsun Chong's incompetence in the previous duel.

The one who complained followed him, and he had to be angry with Gongsun Chong at this moment.

At this time, Emperor Zhenxie said to Tianbinzi with a proud smile on his face, "I accept it! Our victory this time is not controversial, right?"

Tian Binzi nodded gracefully, turned around, and shouted to the sky again, "Well done, five of you! Once we have defeated the invading enemies, we will set up an altar to worship the heroic spirits again!" After saying this, he looked sad.

Back to the main camp.

This promise of his once again

It aroused the desire of everyone in Nanjingzhou to kill the enemy with the same hatred, and the shouts of killing turned out of grief shook the heaven and the earth.

Emperor Zhenxie showed a disdainful smile and led his soldiers back in triumph.

It was night, and the Dongmenzhou camp was singing and laughing. The celebrations were blooming high in the sky, illuminating the night sky in a colorful way. Naturally, they wanted to take the opportunity to use the grand celebration to launch a psychological war.

Nanjingzhou's response method is to play mournful music, follow the path of mourning soldiers and win, and ignite the fire of revenge for their comrades. In terms of momentum, they cannot lose, so the sky here is also the same.

There are continuous memorial flames blooming, but the color is cold and cold.

Sadness versus joy, cold and warm, but the killing intent and fighting spirit on both sides are rising.

When a large army fights, whichever side has higher fighting spirit will have a greater chance of winning. Both sides must pay full attention to this.

At this time, Su Wan had to admit that she had underestimated the role of the three formations battle before. The winning or losing of these three formations did have a great impact on morale. If the first formation lost, there could still be some means to boost morale. If the second formation lost, some methods could be used to boost morale.

The formation has also lost, so I’m afraid no method can have much effect. No wonder that in the last battle of the three formations, Nanjingzhou, which was in a disadvantaged position, had to fight to the death in a tragic way to inspire people. Although it was cruel

, but it is also the best choice in desperation.

"If the situation is unfavorable, you must retreat decisively and choose to save your life, unless you deliberately want me to accompany you to death." She sent a spiritual message to Lang Xing, with a hint of resentment and savagery in her tone. The first time

The defeat made the next two games even more difficult. She was really afraid that Lang Xing would fight for his life.

"Don't disturb me, unless you deliberately want me to lose tomorrow." Langxing replied with the same message from his heart. After speaking, he turned around and smiled.
Chapter completed!