Chapter 3364
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"It's a demonic immortal!"
Mu Dan exclaimed in surprise when he sensed the demonic might exuding from the darkness.
The Dao Integration Immortal Flag didn't have a strong restriction on the level of extraterrestrial demons. Previously, the cultivators of the eight realms were protected by the laws of the Great Realm, so they had to face demons below the fourth step or clones of the extraterrestrial Demon Masters weakened by the power of laws. However, this time, the Dao Integration Immortal Flag had involved the Child Demon and Jade Skeleton in the battlefield, so it naturally wouldn't give up on the other demonic immortals.
Hearing Mu Dan's exclamation, cold sweat trickled down everyone's forehead. Especially Shen Cundao and Situ Haoyue's team. If they had known that this battlefield would be upgraded to the demonic immortal level, they wouldn't have come!
They had come to rescue, but they had never thought that they would be sent to their deaths!
What should they do now?
The purplish-black demonic flames condensed in the darkness didn't give them time to communicate or prepare. The flames flashed and shot out densely.
With the immortal-level demonic flames in front of them and the high wall behind them, everyone was in an extremely dangerous situation!
The vibrating demonic might in the air had already caused the auras of those with weaker cultivation bases to flow backward.
"I'm still a baby!" Hai Weng's face was livid as he waved his arms and wailed.
An immortal-level opponent … was someone that even a Dao Integration Venerable couldn't handle. Most of the Void Spirit disciples were still in the Astral Travel stage, and their cultivation bases were only at the Third Step Intermediate Stage.
Everyone's faces were filled with despair and madness. The Void Spirit disciples gritted their teeth, while the Situ cultivators and Shen Cundao's followers exclaimed loudly.
"Ancestral Wood!" Mu Dan's expression was ferocious. Although he could dodge, there were still many Void Spirit disciples behind him who needed his protection. He let out a low cry and summoned his Ancestral Wood cauldron to block in front of him.
"Ultimate Darkness!" Situ Haoyue roared wildly, and an extremely powerful force suddenly surged from his shriveled body. He waved his left sleeve, and a huge black hole suddenly appeared in front of him.
The powerful suction force and the bottomless abyss seemed to be able to crush everything.
"Boundless Realm!" Shen Cundao's divine art was even more bizarre. He punched forward, as though he was pushing the incoming devil flames into the other side of the universe.
"Ferocious Tiger Muslin!" The Demon Suppressing Puppet raised its two-handed weapon and slashed out several tiger silhouettes in the wind!
"Exploding Flame!" Shen Yanyuan's cultivation had reached the Mahayana stage!
It was rare to see three Li Yan Dao Masters attack at the same time! Coupled with the power of the Devil-suppressing Venerable and Shen Yanyuan, the world could not imagine it.
The remaining power of the terrifying Dao technique shook the hair ribbons of the disciples behind the three Venerable Ones, and the swords on their waists buzzed!
Boom boom boom …
Loud noises rang out incessantly. The crowd couldn't even see the speed at which the five people in front of them attacked. All they could see was a bright light flashing in front of them, almost blinding them.
"How terrifying! I'm blind, I'm blind! "Hai Weng was still screaming.
"Don't talk! Someone seems to be coming out. "Zhen Xiaoxiao slapped Hai Weng hard and told him to shut up.
In fact, there were only a few people who could see figures flashing after the clash between the purple-black demonic light and the power of the Dao Integration Stage Monarch. Everyone else was completely blinded.
Zhen Xiaoxiao narrowed his eyes and saw a bigger crack in the darkness ahead, and dozens of cultivators quickly stepped out of it.
What was surprising was that these cultivators all had silver or golden wings on their backs.
"Spirit Tribe!"
Zhen Xiaoxiao was shocked, and she had no time to take care of Cousin Mu Dan, who was under great pressure. She was very familiar with those thin and gorgeous wings. After taking a closer look, she realized that they were the silver-winged illusionists and the golden-winged illusionists of the Spirit Tribe.
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