Breaking the Day

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Chang Kun was completely desperate. He looked at Zhu Wei who was raging in the circle and the circle that was gradually collapsing. His eyes were straight and his forehead was full of cold sweat.

The confidant on the side leaped over and screamed loudly: "Priest priest! **Mingtian!!"

"Blowing the sky?" Chang Kun subconsciously muttered, "Blowing the sky? Is it still useful?"

This confidant grabbed Chang Kun's arm and shouted at him in a very rude manner: "Priest priest, if you don't blow the sky horn, we will be all over! The chief priest Xie Tianyuan will definitely come to save us!"

Chang Kun laughed miserably: "He? Will he come to save me?"

The confidant shouted anxiously: "He doesn't come, he will be punished by the canon. If he doesn't come, we have such a big thing, and the religion is over!!!"

Chang Kun Rumeng first woke up, his mind was certain, he took out a small horn and put it to his mouth and blew it hard, and the sound of humming suddenly resounded through the world, and the wave rolled and spread around.

The guards in white clothes who were struggling in the circle were suddenly shocked when they heard it, and a monk guarding the circle yelled: "Hold on! Reinforcements will come soon!!"

The spirits of the monks in these magic circles were shocked, desperately urging their magic power to mobilize the incomplete magic circles, in order to suppress the gluttony, chaos and Zhu Wei in the magic circles.

But this is already a gap in the circle, and there is another Zhu Wei in the middle, how can they be suppressed by their desperate suppression?

At this time, Zhu Wei in the circle was like a tiger rushing into the flock of sheep, surrounded by golden ripples that shrouded it like a big net. When it was covered by this big net, Zhu Wei began to struggle frantically. Its strength was so great that it pulled the golden net severely deformed and twisted, and every golden thread seemed to be stretched to its limit, and it would break in the next second.

Some of the guardians in white clothes in the circle had pale faces, bleeding from their seven orifices, some crimson faces, and the bloodshot eyes almost burst open.

But no matter how they squeeze and overdraft themselves, the circle is breaking down at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Zhu Yan quickly grabbed the golden silk thread with both hands and pulled it forcefully, and the big golden net broke down immediately, and some monks with poor cultivation in the circle immediately vomited blood and faltered.

After Zhu Fei got out of sleep, he jumped immediately and flew to the nearest wounded monk. He grabbed him like a baby chicken. Zhu Fei opened his huge mouth and let out a deafening roar at the monk. .

A violent shock wave hit the monk's face immediately, and Li Chengfeng saw it very clearly. The skin on the monk's face was suddenly peeled off by the violent shock wave, and his eyes burst open. It took only a while. It was washed away to a bloody skeleton, and even the Yang God was wiped out in this terrible shock wave.

This terrible scene shook all the monks in the magic circle. At that time, someone cried out loudly: "It's over, we're over!!"

The monk in the eyes immediately shouted angrily: "Hold on! You give up now, none of us can survive!! We are facing the four evil beasts!!!"

The monks here are golden masters after all, knowing that if they flee because of fear of battle at this time, none of them here will survive.

At this time, these monks began to take out the magic weapon at the bottom of the box, desperately squeezing and overdrawing their mana, and the shaky magic circle was maintained for a while, and the golden net once again enveloped the gluttony, chaos, and Zhu Wei.

The monks in the circle were fighting hard, but Qiongqi was already brave. He lost the suppression of the sun’s spear in his body. Qiongqi quickly recovered his injuries. It began to spew terrifying lava flames and besieged it. Many magic weapons of the monks were burnt to ashes immediately by this raging flame, and some dodged quickly but were also affected. The mana of the whole body was consumed, and no aura was flowing, like a dead thing.

And at this moment, on the peak of Dongfeng Mountain on the other side of Qiuyue Valley, a black-clothed law protector was looking at the distance worriedly. He couldn't help listening to the sound of the horns that were constantly shaking. Turning his head to the side of Xie Tianyuan said: "The chief priest, we really... don't move, don't you save the same door?"

Xie Tianyuan squinted the black-clothed guardian, his old face was full of cold smiles: "Help? Same door?"

Xie Tianyuan snorted coldly: "Do you really treat them as the same door? Do they treat you as the same door? Do you forget how they usually suppress us? You forget how they emptied the classics in the treasure library to prevent us from having a purpose Did you forget how they framed us and caused us to lose our relatives and friends? You forget how they framed and attacked us, so that we were almost wiped out in the Mobei River?"

The face of the black-clothed guardian changed, and a flame of anger and hatred immediately ignited in his eyes. Xie Tianyuan put a hand on his shoulder and gritted his teeth and said: "They think they are born disciples of the gods, of blood. Pure righteous disciples! They do not know that they are perverse and cherish themselves. If this goes on, the religion will be destroyed in their hands! They are the sinners of the religion!"

Xie Tianyuan stared at the black-clothed law-guard: "Do you want to save these sinners, these enemies?"

The black-clothed law protector shook his head subconsciously, but he quickly said anxiously: "But, what if the ancestors rush to pursue the responsibility soon?"

Xie Tianyuan smiled and said: "Old ancestor? He can't come!"

The black-clothed law protector was shocked: "Why?"

Xie Tianyuan said: "The old ancestor just fell into a mysterious wandering two days ago, and he can't wake up in a short time. When he wakes up, hum, we have completely purified the religion! At that time, the ancestors couldn't say anything about us!"

The face of the black-clothed guardian changed a bit. He gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, the subordinate understands."

Xie Tianyuan looked at the battlefield where the golden light was boiling in the distance. He grinned coldly and said: "Pass the order, be prepared, after Chang Kun and the others are all cleaned up by the four fierce beasts, we will make another move!"

The black-clothed guardian nodded, his figure flashed, and disappeared in place.

In the battlefield, Chang Kun vigorously blew the Mingtian horn, but although there were a steady stream of religious monks coming around, Chang Kun discovered that most of the people who came were monks with poor cultivation. Some of them were one of them. Seeing that it was the four fierce beasts, they were horrified in two battles. Although they were afraid of the harsh canon and ran without turning their heads, they didn't even think about going forward to fight.

Some of them threw their magic weapons far away, but before they were burnt by the lava flames sprayed by Qiongqi, they immediately disappeared, and they broke down and cried.

"The chief priest! Will they not come?" Chang Kun's confidant cried loudly beside him.

After Chang Kun was sweating profusely, he blew his fingers in fright and despair, he squeezed the Ming Tian in his hand to pieces: "Traitors!! They are traitors!!!"

Chang Kun's face was distorted, and he no longer had that Zhizhu held in his hand and he was so proud of himself. He gritted his teeth and stared in the direction where Xie Tianyuan was, and said grimly, "You won't let me live. "

Chang Kun turned his head and shouted loudly, "Disciples, retreat!!"

When everyone heard it, their hearts were cold to the climax. Some disciples were perplexed but desperate. They couldn't understand why they were all Tongmen disciples, and they didn't come to support them when they heard the Mingtian.

Even if the black-clothed guardian does not come, wouldn't the yellow-clothed guardian directly under the leader of the national teacher also come?

Where is the ancestor?Why didn't his old man come?

Are they all abandoned?

As soon as this idea came up, everyone's will to fight died out in an instant, and they immediately began a swarm of blasts.

Li Chengfeng watched this terrible scene and muttered: "It's over... it's over!"

Now these disciples of the Qiankun Divine Sect have completely collapsed, and what will happen to them who are trapped in the four evil beasts?