When the explosive death gods can recover to their peak state, they will be able to temporarily repel the army of the Sanctuary Alliance, and then get a moment of breathing time to transfer all the resources here.

Moreover, a hundred years ago, the **** of death once told the Lord Tongtian that if that person did not lie to him, after he recovered from his injury, whether it was his spiritual consciousness or his realm, he would rise to a higher level.

"Master, the army of the Sanctuary Alliance is less than a thousand miles away from us!" The Invincible Sword King came to the palace, knelt on one knee, reporting the situation on the front line.

"Qingshui, time is running out, how long do you need?" The Master Tongtian whispered secretly, and the death **** was in the side hall of the palace.

After a while, the voice of the **** of death exploded.

"Three hours."

The Lord Tongtian waved his hand and ordered: "Listen to my orders and go out!"

"Yes!"

The Anti-Alliance Saint Cult will pull the battle line hundreds of miles away. After all, if there is a war here, then I am afraid that all the resources stored here will be destroyed.

In the side hall of the palace, the explosive death **** was naked. He sat cross-legged on the ground, his hands were sealed, and his body was emitting a faint stream of light.

In front of it is a prototype circle with a diameter of three meters.

Ji Leshan had lost consciousness, lying horizontally, suspended in mid-air, in the center of the magic circle.

"Xue Ruzhi...Don't blame me, blame your own soul for being too strong, you are the most suitable candidate."

There was no mercy or sympathy in the voice of the explosive death god, he closed his eyes, and the room fell into silence again.

At this moment, the Lord Tongtian personally led the army, including Gooming Lao Xian, the four great guardians, and almost all the Wu Sheng elders who were anti-Alliance Saints, together with an army of three million, headed toward the north with great strength.

In order to protect Man Qingshui from any accident, the Master Tongtian also chose to keep all the eight kings of the anti-Alliance Saints at the headquarters, as well as hundreds of thousands of elite soldiers.

This is enough to see how important the Master Tongtian is to explode the Death God, and it is enough to show how important the explosion Death God is to this battle.

And now, at the edge of the Poison Mist Valley, in the opposite direction of the anti-Alliance Saint Cult army, there are still a few people who have a panoramic view of all this.

There is no doubt that this group of people are members of the Gang of Ten and the Seven Swordsmen.

"Luo Tianying, what did you see?" Fang Mingguang asked urgently. Although his spiritual consciousness is strong, it is not enough to sense things hundreds of miles away.

A group of them hid among the rocks and did not dare to act rashly.

Gradually, the light of Luo Tianying's eyes disappeared, and the expression on his face was a little weird. He just saw the Master Tongtian leaving here with the army, and he couldn't help but wonder.

"Master Tongtian took almost everyone away." Luo Tianying said truthfully.

This sentence made everyone feel very weird. The anti-Alliance Saints planted Ice Valley traps and lured them, but now they leave with the army. Why?

"What does this mean? Is this also a trap?" Han Le had an inexplicable expression.

"I can't control that much. The most urgent matter is how to let you pass through the valley of poisonous mist." Luo Tianying is eager to save people. Whether it is a trap or not is their best opportunity.

The Poison Mist Valley is called Poison Mist Valley because of the perennial toxic fog.

These poisonous mists, even if they were Wu Sheng, did not dare to pass through them easily.

Although there will be no sequelae, after inhalation, it will gradually paralyze the body's nervous system, resulting in a decrease in speed, strength and response.

To Fang Mingguang and Luo Tianying, these poisonous mists are of course nothing, but for others, it will affect their next state of saving lives.

Everyone was plunged into contemplation, indeed they were not ready to come to the Poisonous Mist Valley this time.

"You and I used immortal energy to temporarily form a barrier, and should be able to take them through this valley." Fang Mingguang suggested.

Luo Tianying hasn't responded yet, and Han Le shook his head and said, "Big Brother, this is too consuming the spirit."

They still don't know whether this is an empty city plan set up by the Anti-Alliance Holy Cult. If Luo Tianying and Fang Mingguang consume too much energy, they may not be able to make a move when they go to the Anti-Alliance Holy Cult headquarters.

But now, they seem to have no better way.

"I don't care so much, just do what you said." Luo Tianying responded.

Both he and Fang Mingguang moved their minds, sealed their hands, and directly released a fairy qi barrier, covering everyone in it.

The poisonous fog was completely isolated by the fairy gas barrier, and the group immediately moved towards the depths of the poisonous fog valley.

The Gang of Ten and the Seven Swordsmen are located in the southern part of the Poisonous Mist Valley, and now, in the eastern part of the Poisonous Mist Valley, a figure is flying extremely fast in the air.

There is no doubt that this figure is also Lin Yun who came here to save people.

There are several powerful blood vessels in Lin Yun's body, and the poison mist in the Poison Mist Valley will not affect him at all.

At the same time, on the plain hundreds of miles away from the Poisonous Mist Valley, the forces of the Sanctuary Alliance and the Anti-Alliance Saint Cult had already collided head-on.

Soldiers and horses on both sides are as dense as ants, looking down from the sky, covering almost a hundred miles.

The two armies are separated by dozens of miles, looking at each other.

The Master Tongtian floated into the void with his hands on his back.

The soldiers on both sides spread for dozens of miles, and the aura between heaven and earth was also suppressed to the extreme.

"Di Shitian, today, by the order of the general lord, I will wait for the remnants and take all of you!" The Flame Saint Lord is in front of the three armies, and the Frost Lord is standing behind him, and then the five masters are lined up.

This lineup is tingling.

"Your Sanctuary Alliance has used a wave of good methods, but it's a pity that it has chilled the hearts of the Gang of Ten and the Seven Swordsmen." Master Tongtian sneered.

He was thoroughly in his heart, and at the moment he knew that the Sanctuary Alliance sent troops, he understood the strategy of the Sanctuary Alliance.

"This Holy Lord does not want to waste words with you, today is the death date of your anti-Alliance Holy Cult!"

The Flame Lord stopped talking nonsense, and directly released his god-level martial arts spirit.

In an instant, a large amount of immortal energy was behind it, forming a phantom of the blazing fire god.

I saw the seal of the hands of the Flame Lord, extremely fast, as if both hands had disappeared into the void.

With the seal of the Flame Lord, the temperature within a radius of 10,000 meters soared to the extreme in an instant.

The anti-Alliance Saints can only feel a scorching fire wave oncoming, making their mouths dry.

The heat quickly condensed in the void in a trajectory invisible to the naked eye, directly on the head of the anti-Alliance Saint Cult army, forming a fire curtain that could cover a radius of 10,000 meters, and everyone seemed to be in a sea of ​​fire.