The faces of the four ascetic monks changed. They did not hesitate, did not fear powerful enemies, and rushed out at a very fast speed.

"Xiao Ming King Seal!" One of the ascetic monks quickly pinched his fingers, pinching the Tantric Seal, and the golden light burst out, as if it was about to shine on the sky.

Then, a strange Buddhist inscription appeared, amplified in the air, pressed out carefully, and was extremely powerful.

I have to say that this Buddhist tantra is really too strange, full of mystery and wonder, and shocking.

The four ascetic monks are very powerful, each of them is at the level of a half-step palace. In addition, their mysterious Buddhist tantra skills make people even more frightened.

However, no matter how strong they are, they are outnumbered. Although they have been besieged by more than ten people, they have not given up, but they are also retreating step by step, and are obviously at a disadvantage.

What's more, their opponents are not ordinary people, but powerful people from the ancient gods, such as the Sun God.

Which of the people who can participate in this battle tonight is not an existence that has surpassed the perfect demonization realm? Without this strength, there is no qualification to participate in this battle.

The four people were besieged by more than ten and a half-step powerful men in the palace, and the situation can be imagined.

Soon, the four ascetic monks were injured and their situation was in danger.

"Wang Badan, I'm fighting with you." Chen Liuhe looked fierce and rushed out roaringly, and directly joined the battle circle to help the four ascetic monks relieve the pressure.

Nu Xiu didn't care about the injuries on his body and rushed into the battle circle.

But their joining did not reverse the situation. The opponent had many people and was too strong, and it almost drowned them in it like a tide.

Not long after, Chen Liuhe and his men were forced into desperate situations and could be suppressed on the spot at any time.

Among the four ascetic monks, some were seriously injured and lay in a pool of blood. But even so, he did not fall down and gave up. He struggled to get up. His Buddha light shone with his fingers and pinched the seal. The inscription of the Buddha Sect appeared. He continued to kill the enemy, and he would rather die than surrender!

On the other hand, the four battle kings of the Fighting Hall were besieged by more people, including ten strong men from the north and south.

Their situation can be imagined, which is even more dangerous and bad.

Even though they are very strong and have extremely outstanding strength, they are still extremely difficult to attack.

Shortly after the fierce battle, all four of them were injured and blood flowed out.

There was no suspense in this battle, and from the beginning, it was destined to have such a desperate ending.

In the end, struggle is just in vain. There is no other surge in apart from showing their strength and integrity!

However, they are all hard-bodied masters, and they are arrogant and will never allow themselves to bow their heads and admit defeat. Therefore, even though they know they will lose, they will have to fight to the end.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, the world seemed to be shaking, and the entire street was about to explode.

In the roar, the strong waves rolled like a tsunami, as if they were about to blow the space to crack.

The four men of Zhuli, Jingyue, Ji Yuncong, and Gunhua all flew backwards with the tide. Their feet fell to the ground and staggered and fell five or six steps in a row. Blood was hanging on the corners of each of them.

In this battle, they were defeated and were shocked by dozens of opponents.

The situation on Chen Liuhe's side was even more miserable. They had been swallowed up by the people of the Ancient God Sect. They were all knocked to the ground, looking miserable and scarred, and were powerless to turn the world back.

"It's over! Why work hard for something that is impossible? It's even more worthwhile to lose your life."

The old man in white in the northern region stared at Zhuli indifferently and said, "Tonight our goal is only Chen Liuhe. We don't want to take your life, nor do we want to make a mortal enemy with the Battle Hall. Don't be stubborn."

"The dead revenge has been formed." Gunhua looked frosty, and his words were extremely cold, making people feel like they fell into an ice cave.

"We respect that the people in the Battle Hall are all honesty and proud, but don't force us to kill you! Now that things have come to this point, I can't make you able to make the world come true. You can't protect Chen Liuhe tonight."

The middle-aged man in the Southern Region also spoke: "Fate is yours. Don't be obsessed with it. If you lose your life for someone who has nothing to do with you, that's what you call ignorance and stupidity, and it's not worth it."

Zhuli and others ignored each other's words. Their faces were calm and their brows were furrowed, but there was still no fear or cowardice on their faces.

They looked back at the situation on Chen Liuhe and their mood fell to the extreme.

Jingyue spoke: "Ancient God Cult, if you dare to take Chen Liuhe's life tonight, your Ancient God Cult will definitely suffer endless disasters. The foundation of your Ancient God Cult in the Black Prison will be shaken, and even uprooted. Everyone in your Ancient God Cult will be buried with him, and the family and dogs will be uneasy!"

These words were so fierce and fierce that people's hearts were trembling a few times, which was quite lethal.

However, the ancient gods' cult is powerful and powerful, and it is not easy to be scared.

The Sun God sneered, first glanced at Chen Liuhe, who was lying in a pool of blood like a dog falling into the water, and then looked up and said, "Destroy my ancient gods? Let the ancient gods suffer disaster? There are no such arrogant people in this world, and that kind of person is never allowed to appear."

The four battle kings of the Fighting Hall were extremely frightened and angry, and their hearts were in full swing. They were anxious and worried about Chen Liuhe's safety. But at this moment, they didn't have much to do, and their strength was not enough to support them in overcoming the enemy!

"Don't be too full of words, you can see this first." Zhuli took a deep breath and took out a black token from his arms.

The token looks simple and looks ordinary, and there is nothing special about it.

Zhuli raised the spirit sign above his head and hung high in the air!

When everyone saw the token, they all changed their appearance, and their faces were filled with shock.

"Fighting Order?!" The old man in white in the northern region exclaimed, and his pupils shrank a few times.

The people standing beside him also had this expression, which was a little more fluctuating than the expression of the old man in white.

Only the Sun God, the Hand of God and the butcher in the forbidden area were a little unclear.

To the Black Prison, the three of them can be considered outsiders. They have been here for a short time and are not very clear about many things.

"What?" the Sun God said in a voice.

The old man standing beside him spoke with a serious expression: "That is the Fighting Battle Order! It is the highest holy object of the Fighting Battle Hall. Its order is the item of the Lord of the Fighting Battle Hall, and it means it is like seeing someone!"
Chapter completed!