In comparison, the family monks are not treated so well. They all have to prepare their own magic weapons, magic talismans and elixirs, but they are reluctant to use their precious magic talismans in such a tough battle.

"Hold on, you must hold on!"

"Reinforcements will arrive soon. As long as we hold on for two more days, victory will belong to us!"

"Bring out all your trump cards. As long as you win this time, I promise you will receive double compensation for all the spells you consume!"

Inside the White Dragon Branch Altar, Bai Lang, the headmaster of the White Dragon Hall, was using his magic weapon to intercept the attacks from the Jingguo Golden Core monks outside, and at the same time, he was shouting loudly to boost his morale.

In order to keep it secret, he naturally would not tell anyone about the beast tide, only saying that other reinforcements were coming.

And this news did have a certain effect on boosting morale.

But he had no idea how determined Liu Yiping, Jin Chixuan and the others were!

When the attack lasted for almost half a day and the time entered night, Liu Yiping suddenly reached out and patted the storage bag on his waist and took out a silver-white orb.

He sacrificed the silver-white orb and flew it high into the sky. As the orb slowly turned, a ray of silver-white moonlight came down from the sky!

"Moonlight Orb! How come this magic weapon is on him!"

Inside the Bailong altar, after Zhang Bailang saw the orb catching the moonlight in the sky, his expression suddenly changed and he exclaimed in surprise.

No wonder he was so panicked. The magic weapon "Moonlight Orb" is really too famous. It is the inherited treasure of Yuelun Sect. Only monks in the Nascent Soul Stage can control and use it.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Fortunately, at this time, the leader of the Black Dragon Hall, Di Long, who was presiding over the formation, seemed to see something, and immediately reminded him: "No, that is not a real moonlight orb, it is just

A knockoff!”

Hearing his words, Zhang Bailang suddenly came back to his senses, and couldn't help but nodded repeatedly: "Yes, it's me, Hu Tu. How could a spiritual treasure like the Moonlight Orb be activated by him, a late-stage Jindan monk!"

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But despite saying this, in fact, their eyes never left the silver-white orb for a moment.

And as they watched nervously, the silver-white orb attracted more and more moonlight power, as if a second full moon was formed in the sky.

At the same time, Liu Yiping, with a solemn expression, made seals with his hands, continuously pouring his own mana into the silver-white orb.

"Moonfall·Starburst!"

Suddenly, a strong and deep shout came from Liu Yiping's throat. He raised his hand and pointed at the gate of Bailong Fentan. The silver-white full moon in the sky, which had expanded to a diameter of more than ten feet, moved sideways towards Bailong.

Longfentan Mountain Gate flew down and flew away.

not good!

Di Long, who was in charge of the White Dragon Division Formation, seemed to have sensed something. His expression suddenly changed drastically and he hurriedly withdrew his consciousness, disconnecting himself from the Mountain Guard Formation.

His decisiveness saved his life in time.

Because as the silver-white full moon fell on the White Dragon Mountain Guard Formation, an unprecedented violent explosion occurred.

Rumble!

The dazzling white light of the explosion illuminated the sky and the earth for hundreds of miles like daylight.

The dazzling white light instantly blinded the eyes of the monks from the Dragon Transformation Sect in the White Dragon Division.

The mountain-protecting formation that could not be broken before was quickly shattered into pieces in this explosion, and most of the base of the formation was directly blown to pieces.

Many monks from the Hualong Sect were directly wiped out into ashes by the aftermath of the explosion, with not even ashes left!

Looking at the Jingguo coalition forces outside, because Liu Yiping gave advance notice before taking action, many monks lowered their heads and closed their eyes when the full moon flew out, and were rarely affected by the strong light.

At this time, after the deafening explosion, Jin Chixuan's high-pitched and passionate shout rang in their minds: "Go! Kill all the rebels of the Hualong Cult!"

As soon as the voice fell, thirty-nine golden elixir stage monks were already using their magic weapons to attack those beings of the same level in the White Dragon sub-altar.

Soon, the fourth-level experts from both sides were carried to the sky, and they started fighting fiercely high in the sky.
Chapter completed!