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Chapter 2903 Inside the Abyss

Sure enough, after a moment, silver lights burst out in the dark clouds, and sounds like thunder came out from the inside, and a terrifying aura spread from the clouds.

The blue light flashed in Yang Feng's eyes and he looked into the sky.

Yang Feng saw a thousand-meter-long snow-white sword light standing in the dark clouds like a snowy mountain. The sword energy surged wildly, like an avalanche, making loud sounds.

The next moment, the snow-white sword light slashed down, collapsed like a whole snow-capped mountain, pressing towards the dark clouds.

I saw layers of dark clouds encountering the sword light, melting like ice and snow, and a huge hole of ten thousand meters was separated from the middle.

The snow-white sword light seemed to be about to split the entire world, and it slashed unstoppably towards the seriously deformed light curtain.

Boom!

A shocking roar suddenly sounded, and the defensive formation suddenly fell into a huge gap. After reaching hundreds of meters, it still refused to give up and continued to rush downwards.

There was a violent turmoil on the light curtain that was at its last moment, and there was no way to restore its original state. With a loud bang, the light curtain turned into a little bit of shape and disappeared.

However, the snow-white sword light still refused to stop and continued to slash downwards.

On the island, a dazzling white light suddenly soared into the sky. A huge white snow lotus emerged from it and faced the sword light. It collided thousands of meters high and exploded at the same time.

A violent wave of air suddenly swept across all directions, and bursts of violent waves were set off within the sea area of ​​a thousand miles, with the momentum being as big as a mountain collapse and tsunami.

Above dozens of spaceships in the dark clouds at high altitude, the people from Fengyu Tower saw the defensive formation being broken, and they cheered excitedly, with a hot light in their eyes, as if they were already filled with dazzling spirit stones, just waiting for them to come and grab them.

The scarred man shouted: "The big array of the Puppet Sect has been broken. How much benefit can be obtained in the next step depends on your own ability."

After the words came, the wind blew up from the spacecraft, and then figures flew down from the spacecraft, like a group of hungry wolves pounced towards the puppet door.

However, when thousands of immortal cultivators approached the island, their spiritual patterns suddenly lit up on eight giant puppets distributed around the island.

A series of light columns that were dozens of meters long rushed out from the pagoda above the puppet's head and gathered towards the middle of the island. After colliding with each other, they turned into a colorful light again, covering the area where the island was located.

Hundreds of the immortal cultivators in the Fengyu Tower in front stopped quickly, but they hit them head-on.

Except for a few cultivators in the realm of True Immortality who hurriedly released their body-protecting magic weapons and were knocked away, all the other cultivators turned into ashes, leaving behind black smoke in the air.

The second layer of shield that suddenly appeared suddenly stopped the originally aggressive immortal cultivators of Fengyu Tower, and they scattered with vigilance.

At this moment, Song Yi shouted: "Welcome to the enemy!"

Light illuminated everywhere on the island, and countless figures flew up from the island, flew out from the colorful light curtains against the sea level, and rushed towards the immortal cultivator in Fengyu Tower.

Following closely behind were hundreds of puppet spacecraft, flying out of the island with whistling sounds and pounced towards the black spacecraft above. In some key places on the island, some immortal cultivators and puppets were still kept to prevent anyone from secretly going to the island.

Yun Shang looked at Song Yi and said, "I'll take a step first!"

After saying this, he flew up and flew out of the island.

"You guys keep this place and don't go out!"

Song Yi turned his head and looked at Song Yu and others with complicated eyes, turned around and flew up, chasing Yun Shang.

Lu Hu in the air looked at the void below, a huge snow lotus emerged and rushed towards him quickly.

His face remained unchanged. He waved one hand into the void. A sword sound came from the huge hole in the dark clouds. Then a silver sword flew down from it and landed in his palm.

“It’s coming just right.”

Lu Hu said lightly, and raised the silver sword in his hand, took a step in the void, flashed, and disappeared from the spot.

Immediately afterwards, the shadow of the snow lotus flying from afar, the fine sword lights and petals were striking each other. Almost in an instant, there were thousands of collisions, making sharp sounds that made the eardrum tingling, causing the nearby void to shake wildly.

"Brother Dao, see you on the island!"

On the high-altitude battleship, the man twisted his neck slightly and said.

After saying that, his wrist trembled, and a long black sword appeared in his palm. His body jumped out of the battleship and fell down, heading towards the closest island puppet below.

"Haha, I believe it won't take too long."

The scarred man murmured, waved his hand, and a golden light flashed in his sleeves, and a golden ring the size of a palm flew out, rapidly enlarged in the air, turning into a huge golden ring with a diameter of hundreds of feet, suspended in the air.

After hearing his low voice for a while, layers of dense runes suddenly appeared on the golden ring. In the void inside the ring, wisps of earth-yellow light emerged out of thin air, as if it were virtual and real, and waves of heart-wrenching fluctuations of the law were transmitted from it.

Within the range directly below the ring, a "puff" sound rang out in the void, as if there was an invisible pressure, which isolated the place from the surroundings and was violently pressing the air below.

On the layer of colorful light curtain located below, there was soon an area corresponding to the ring, which sank deeply into the bottom, and the light was trembling on it, and the sound of "sizzling" continued to sound.

"Break it for me!"

The scarred man shouted loudly, pressed his hand heavily downward, and narrow gaps suddenly cracked on the colored light curtain, and it was about to collapse.

At this moment, a rapid blue light flew up from the lower left, and suddenly came with the sound of breaking through the air, and a "clang" sound hit the ring in the sky.

The golden ring was trembling violently by the blue light, and the earth-yellow light emitted from it also swayed with the array, becoming extremely unstable, so that the pressure of the color light curtain below suddenly decreased and returned to its original state.

The scar-faced man's eyes sank. Looking down, he saw a beautiful woman in the palace dress holding a blue fairy sword in her hand and flew into the air.

Beside him, there was a young Taoist priest wearing a gray-white Taoist robe, accompanying him.

He has a silver gourd hanging on his waist, holding a golden floating dust in his hands, a tall figure, handsome appearance, and looks no different from ordinary people, but in fact he is a lifelike high-level puppet.

"Hehe, the fake immortal puppet."

The scar-faced man licked his lips and said with a strange smile.

After saying that, he waved the golden ring back with one hand, put it on his wrist, turned his body, and rushed towards the woman in the palace dress and the young Taoist priest.

At the same time, the Fengyu Tower had already scattered without command, and no longer rushed towards the colorful light curtain, but flew towards the outside of the island.

They had already discovered that this colorful light curtain was related to the giant puppets scattered around them. If they could defeat these puppets, they would naturally rush into the central island.

However, the group of immortal cultivators from the Puppet Sect would naturally not let them succeed. They had already rushed out of the main island and divided into several battle groups to face the Fengyu Tower.

In the air, escape lights rose everywhere, and the sound of killing cries continued.

Most of the immortal cultivators in Fengyu Tower are random cultivators, and their methods are used are all kinds of strange ones.

In the northwest direction, someone opened the bag of spirit beasts and released dozens of strange-shaped ferocious beasts, each of which was nearly a hundred feet in size. Like an unstoppable torrent, it rushed into the puppet army controlled by the puppet sect and started fighting fiercely.

In the southeast, someone directly sacrificed a black ancient banner worth more than 200 feet in size, and blew out a black bone-cutting wind like ink, immediately blowing many puppet disciples with low cultivation into white bones.

In the southwest, someone opened the white bone box and released countless black-patterned golden bees, stabbing the highly poisonous bees at the puppet sect cultivators...

Although the immortal cultivators of the Puppet Sect are not as fierce and good at fighting as Fengyulou, they are better than those of Fengyulou, who are determined to protect the sect and are not afraid of death. Moreover, with a large number of puppets, the number of people has far exceeded that of Fengyulou, and has gained the upper hand to a certain extent.

In the sky, the black spiritual boats that were originally arranged in one place were scattered one after another, with a bright light on the surface flashing. From the huge holes under the hull, golden spears that were several feet thick were shot out, and they burst into the air with sharp sounds.

Hundreds of mechanical flying boats that had already risen up in the air were bright at the same time. In a circular magic circle located at the bow of the ship, red light flashed violently, and flames continued to gush out. Balls of red fire balls as big as millstones kept flying out of it, gathering in the air, turning into a dense rain of meteor fire, facing the dense golden spears falling from the sky, with deafening roars one after another!

The golden spear and the red fireball collided one after another, and the golden light suddenly burst into pieces in the air, and the fire splashed everywhere, becoming a mess.

There was a fight in the sky, and the sea below was not calm.

In addition to those cultivators who participated in the melee, many people, led by the cultivators in the True Immortal Realm, rushed towards eight giant puppets, trying to defeat them and dissolve the formation.

On the warrior puppet southwest of the island, more than a hundred cultivators who were originally stationed around the round tower were now holding gold or silver talismans in their hands, staring at the sky with nervous expressions. This was where Yang Feng and Hu Shan were stationed.

"Here, there are about 200 people, among which there seem to be three true immortal cultivators, and most of the rest are under the Mahayana."
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