Han laughed and said:

"The good news is that the secret sect has nowhere to be the mechanical evil demon.

"It's strange that the huge explosion when the Divine Wood appeared should have been created by him. And Master, Master, don't always be a mechanical evil demon. If the mechanical evil demon is called, why don't we just call him Fellow Daoist Wang?"

"Okay, I'm a little itchy now. Why don't you find a reason to join the war? There are not many opportunities to besiege the Secret Cult."

Han Xiao shook his head decisively: "If you don't see a rabbit, you won't show your eagle. This time, I'm the head coach. Our main task is to find fellow Taoist Wang."

The two golden immortals looked at each other and smiled satisfiedly.

Han Xiao naturally couldn't see this scene in the dark.

He thought hard and began to arrange troops in advance, thinking about the area where the "Fellow Dao of Kings" was most likely to hide.

He could not shout "Qianshi Alliance is here to save you."

‘Well, the most dangerous place is the safest place, this guy may go against the norm.’

Han Xiao looked at the huge sacred tree.

An extremely thick layer of spiritual shield was supported around the divine tree, which was the divine tree that refused to get close to these creatures.

Many golden immortals have appeared, observing the divine wood, waiting for the opportunity to take action.

‘Will Wang Jixuan hide in the divine tree?’

Han Xiao subconsciously looked back at dozens of treasure ships from the Thousand World Alliance on the sea. These treasure ships were speeding away from the divine wood to avoid being involved in the battle and were left with only a small number of immortal soldiers on it.

He looked up at Shenmu, raised his hand and made a gesture.

The Qianshi Alliance Immortal Soldiers battle formation, which had formed a formation behind it, began to advance smoothly.

They bypassed the place where the Dark Sect and the Yushen Palace fought and went diagonally above the southwest corner of the Shenmu.

With Han Xiao's order, a group of immortals widened their eyes and searched back and forth with their immortal consciousness, searching Wang Jixuan's shadow and the area where he might appear.

And among the treasure ships of Qianshi Alliance;

Master Wang's body meditated from the bed, with a slight smile on his lips.

Let the alien souls go toss.

This Dragon Python Heaven-Swallowing Art, which has changed several times, is already his key skill. To be honest, this is much more useful than the Moluo Heaven-Shadow Art.

Even if you absorb too many residual souls, you will suffer backlash, and the backlash power will be quite difficult.

Taoist Wang is now more worried that the Immortals of the Secret Sect will be defeated too quickly.

Although the individual secret immortals are good, they are still the foundation of a mob after all, and the immortal soldiers of the Yushen Palace are armed to the teeth.

The armor on the immortal soldiers of the Feather God Palace are all top-notch magic weapons. Some of the armors worn by the true immortal captains are all immortal treasures, and they can also form formations and connect magic power.

These tens of thousands of immortal soldiers were surging, and many people in the Secret Sect were ready to retreat.

The battle in the sky is now dominated by the Yu Shen Palace.

Moreover, the second wave of reinforcements from the Yushen Palace has begun to gather, but these group of reinforcements from the Dark Sect Immortals are nowhere to be found.

In this way, how can greater casualties be caused?

Wang Jixuan used his magic skills to influence the soul of the secret immortal. He seemed to be easy and successful, but in fact he was harsh. He was helped up by the other party, and the other party's attention was attracted by the surrounding environment, so he was not wary of him as his "companion".

More importantly, that person is a last-rate immortal;

Wang Jixuan's new soul has been created recently, and he can suppress the other party in his realm.

Now, it is obviously impossible to use magic sound to make more Dark Sect immortals lose control.

‘Stop when you see it’s good, stop when you see it’.’

Wang Jixuan controlled the strange soul to dodge the flowing light shot from the immortal soldiers of the Feather God Palace, and the battle line of the Dark Sect Immortals began to collapse.

The feather god palace is as powerful as a rainbow.

On the sea far away, another huge vortex stood under the sky, with golden light shining inside, and a large number of immortal soldiers from the Feather God Palace surged out.

There were several powerful pressures that shocked the audience!

"Stop!"

An old man with golden armor with the same hairstyle as golden lion raised his hand and roared.

The pressure of his third-grade golden immortal was far away, and the celestial immortals were unable to breathe.

Next to this old man with golden armor, there is a woman wearing a moon and white dress.

This woman has a beautiful face and outstanding figure. She has a bit of majesty between her eyebrows and eyes. Her clean face is quite holy.

When Wang Jixuan Chu saw this person, he felt that the other party was under heavy pressure and had an indescribable sense of familiarity. After he took a few closer glances, he suddenly realized.

This is it!

Wasn’t she the one of the Dark Sect True Immortals who attacked her hometown’s cultivation world, the true Immortal, 600,000 years ago, the junior sister of Zhilan Fairy?!

Do you look too similar or have blood ties? Or are you reincarnated and cultivated into a golden immortal?

Wang Jixuan's spiritual judgment was that this female golden immortal was the same as the Jurchen immortal back then.

Didn’t this Jurchen immortal be killed by him at that time?

The Yuehua Sword directly penetrated the Taoist body of the Jurchen immortal, and her soul must have no way to survive...

Wang Jixuan is a little confused.

It seemed that Wang Jixuan had been staring at him for too long, and the woman felt something, and her cold eyes came to search for him.

Wang Jixuan immediately opened his eyes and felt a thump in his heart.

Strange;

The immortal who died six hundred thousand years ago not only came alive, but also had another temperament;

Behind this is the way of heaven.

And this person's hatred for the "Mechanical Demon King Jixuan" will never be low.

Wang Jixuan thought it was difficult.

The woman had already started calling, her voice was cold and cold, with a little dissatisfaction.

"Stop immediately if the secret sect belongs to it."

The Dark Sect Immortal, who was originally fighting with Yu Shen Palace, quickly shot back when he heard this, avoiding the edge of the Yu Shen Palace's immortal war formation.

The immortal soldiers of the Feather God Palace did not pursue them.

The battle between the golden immortals in the sky also came to an end, and the golden immortals on both sides fell one after another.

At this moment, the woman and the old man from the Yushen Palace drove forward together. Both of them looked bad and began to scold the leaders of each family.

Wang Jixuan also learned about the woman's true identity through Mudan's report.

The eighth deputy leader of the Secret Sect, the second-grade Golden Immortal, Master Zhihui.
Chapter completed!