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Following the Promise Sect True Immortal let out a loud shout.

The Promise Cone shot out directly.

"Oh!"

The Promise Cone hit the Baicao Hall's mountain guard formation.

Rumble!

The entire Pearl City was trembling!

The faces of many monks who had retreated to the North City changed drastically, and they turned into streamers of light and fled towards the outside of Mingzhu City.

They thought it was safe enough to retreat to Beicheng!

But I didn't expect that it was only the first time to fight, and there were only a few big holes on the ground of Beicheng.

This is because the two sides did not make a full effort,

If you try your best, will you pay it off?

The expressions of the monks in the Baicao Pavilion formation also changed drastically. They could clearly see that with just one blow, a crack appeared on the mountain protection formation.

Mo Chengkong's face also changed slightly. This is a thirteenth-order formation, and cracks appeared under one blow.

"Come again!"

Seeing this scene, the Immortal of the Promise Sect had a smile on his face.

With a slight push of the palm, the Promise Cone slammed into the mountain guard formation again.

"Oh!"

The earth is shaking and the mountains are shaking.

The rift widens again!

"Oh!"

After the three blows, the cracks on the formation were already visible to everyone, extremely clear.

Finally someone can't sit still!

A Mahayana monk from Baicao Pavilion ran out of the range of the formation, knelt down on the ground, kowtowed repeatedly,

"Shangxian spare your life!"

"I have long since intended to surrender, but they want to resist in the end, it's none of my business!"

Tang Xuangan stepped forward.

I'm about to shoot!

"Let them go!"

"Whoever wants to surrender can go there, and I will never stop him."

Mo Chengkong looked at the cultivator of the Baicao Pavilion in the formation, and made a faint sound.

Without any hesitation, hundreds of monks walked out of the crowd, ran towards the outside of the formation, and successfully arrived outside the formation.

Seeing that Mo Chengkong didn't make a move.

Many people looked at each other and ran towards the outside of the mountain guard formation.

In just a dozen breaths, tens of thousands of monks from Baicao Pavilion fled outside the formation.

Among them are the high-level officials of Baicao Pavilion!

Anger flashed in the eyes of Tang Xuangan and the others, but more of it was sadness!

A hundred years ago, when Baicao Pavilion was in crisis, nearly a quarter of the people chose to betray, but those people ended badly and were liquidated.

This time, all the elites of Baicao Pavilion were taken back to the headquarters of Baicao Pavilion for refuge, but now, a third of them have left in such a short time.

"Rebel!"

"It didn't end well!"

An old shopkeeper of Baicao Pavilion flushed with anger and shouted loudly.

"Ha ha!"

A monk who fled to the half-step fairyland outside the formation sneered, "I joined the Baicao Pavilion only for resources, and now this ship is sinking, do you still want me to be buried with this ship?"

The True Immortal of the Wuji Sect watched this scene with great interest, stopped and did not attack again, and said lightly:

"My Promise Sect is not an unreasonable sect. As long as the monks who are willing to take refuge in my Promise Sect will be reused by my Promise Sect in the future."

Mo Chengkong ignored the words of the Promise Sect True Immortal, but looked at the remaining Baicao Pavilion disciples, and said indifferently:

"Is there anyone else leaving?"

Thousands of people escaped from the mountain guard formation with shame on their faces.

The rest sighed, but none of them moved.

Mo Chengkong's expression didn't change at all. He was born in the Blood Demon Sect, and he has experienced such things a lot. In the face of life and death, even brothers would draw their swords at each other, let alone people whose interests are tied together!

But what surprised him was that there were still so many people who chose to stay.

The son is coming soon.

Those who choose to leave are afraid to regret it!

……

On the hill north of Pearl City.

Li Chunyang shook his head as he watched the tens of thousands of monks moving from the Pearl City towards the Baicao Pavilion headquarters.

"I don't know what's going on with this Promise Sect now, so I rushed over to curry favor, isn't it too early?"

Lin Ruoxi smiled slightly,

"If it's too late, there will be no place for them!"

Outside the Baicao Pavilion headquarters.

The coalition forces formed by tens of thousands of forces around Pearl City came under the flying boat of Wujizong.

The people headed by several forces fell to their knees directly, and He Yuan, the Patriarch of the He family, said respectfully:

"The Baicao Pavilion is an enemy of the Shangzong. It really deserves death. We are willing to abandon the dark and turn to the light. I also ask the immortals of the Shangzong to be merciful and give us a chance."

He Yuan was the Mahayana monk who talked with Lin Ruoxi just now, and he made a completely different choice from Lin Ruoxi.

On the flying boat, the disciples of the Wuji Sect showed contempt on their faces.

A group of people who can't even take out a human immortal yet want to join him in the Wuji Sect?

Seeing that the people of Wuji Sect did not react at all, He Yuan said in a deep voice:

"Shangxian, the Zhenbeihou Mansion and the Chunyang Sect are colluding, and their people are hiding in the deep mountains north of Mingzhu City, waiting to strike with the people from Baicao Pavilion, and catch you by surprise."

The other two people who were on good terms with Li Chunyang and Lin Ruoxi sighed slightly and did not speak.

This is what they negotiated. Only by showing a little value can they possibly keep some of their own interests under the influence of Xuantian Great World.

As for the Zhenbeihou Mansion and Chunyangzong, since they are all ready to stand on the side of Baicao Pavilion, they are all dying anyway, so it is better to make some contributions to them.

After half a sound.

The Promise Sect True Immortal said indifferently:

"Get up!"

"Since you have reported Zhenbeihou Mansion and Chunyangzong, then you will take them down. If you can destroy these two forces, why not give you a chance?"

"Thank you, senior." He Yuan gritted his teeth and said.

"Go!"

He Yuan took tens of thousands of monks and headed directly towards the mountain where Lin Ruoxi and Li Chunyang were located.

"He Yuan, do we really want to do it?"

Someone couldn't help but speak out.

Zhenbeihoufu and Chunyangzong are the two strongest sects in Mingzhou besides Baicao Pavilion.

The strongest in the Zhenbei Houfu is only a half-step human immortal, but there are human immortals in the Chunyang Sect, and they are not able to deal with them at all.

He Yuan smiled coldly and said:

"The formation of the Baicao Pavilion is about to break, how long do you think the Baicao Pavilion can last?"

"We just need to hold back Li Chunyang and Lin Ruoxi, and wait for the powerhouse from the Promise Sect to come over."

"Remember, this is our only chance to seek refuge with the Promise Sect. If I find out that any one doesn't go all out, don't blame me for being rude!"

"As long as we are appreciated by the powerhouses of the Promise Sect, we may not be able to become the second longevity god!"

After finishing speaking, He Yuan took the lead and rushed towards Li Chunyang.

……

"Boom!"

The Promise Cone hit the Baicao Pavilion formation again.

The formation trembled!

Tens of thousands of cultivators in Baicao Pavilion were determined to give up everything, staring at the cracks in the formation.

"Oh!"

"Boom!"

"Snapped!"

Three more hits.

The cracks in the formation are getting bigger and bigger!

At this moment, a jade boat floated slowly from the sky.

A figure in Tsing Yi stood at the bow of the boat, with a purple-gold magic bow in his hand.