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Chapter 581 Clutch Shot

After that round of attack, the protective cover of the City of Hope actually persisted, which made the eyes of those already pale monks lit up again in an instant, and several spells greeted the sea tribes who were still stunned.

"Ziyi, go and take those alchemists out of the City of Hope immediately!"

"Brother Xiang, what are you talking about? This formation has been reinforced by Yicheng and is already a fifth-level formation. The attacks of these sea clans have also been blocked. We can wait for reinforcements in just three days!"

Xiang Zhaolie had a hint of help in his eyes and said, "It's too late. Although this formation has been reinforced, the attack of the sea clan will not stop there. It will not last long. Those alchemists are our foundation. They cannot be lost, and they cannot fall into the hands of the sea clan. If they really can't be saved, you know what to do!"

When he heard Xiang Zhaolie's words, not only Sima Ziyi, but also others' hearts trembled. Is this the heart of a king?

"Brother Xiang, you need to say nothing, I will not leave here. I will let Tianxing take those alchemists away. In terms of combat effectiveness, no one is better than me, so I can't leave!"

After Sima Ziyi finished speaking, she no longer listened to what Xiang Zhaolie continued to say, but instead stepped down the city wall to arrange for Tianxing to take the alchemists away.

When Xiang Zhaolie heard this, he sighed and stopped talking. Although Sima Ziyi's words made these monks in the God Transformation Stage feel embarrassed, this is a fact. This leader's wife is not weak at all!

"Okay, don't worry too much. Who said we must not hold on for three days?" Wanhe patted Xiang Zhaolie on the shoulder and comforted him.

Xiang Zhaolie also breathed a long sigh. Yes, the battle has just begun, how could he think about failure?

The attacks of the sea clan continued to occur, but when faced with these fifth-level formations, they still seemed a little powerless. The shaky formations allowed the monks of Hope City to see hope again and again!

"Master Hai Emperor, just now a group of monks left the Island of Hope in a teleportation array and appeared two million miles away. Our spies could not keep up with these people. Please decide!"

"How many people? What kind of cultivation?" The Emperor of Hai felt a hint of joy when he heard this.

"This group of people is 70 or 80 years old, all of whom are in the Nascent Soul stage cultivation level, and there are no cultivators in the God Transformation Stage!"

Hearing this, Tengshe King, who was standing behind the Sea Emperor, lit up his eyes and said to the Sea Emperor: "Sir, these people must be their alchemists. When they saw that the situation was not good, they escaped from the City of Hope!"

The Hai Emperor nodded and said, "It's very likely that you go in person and bring people to capture these alchemists. I want to see what this human race has relied on to improve its strength so quickly. We have tried our best to get a pill in recent years!"

"Yes, sir!" The Teng Snake King showed joy and turned around and left to chase the group of monks!

The war continued, but the spiritual power of the formation became thinner and thinner, and the damage of the sea clan also rose sharply.

Sunrise and sunset were originally ordinary days, but now they became what these monks in the City of Hope hoped to see, because they knew that only one more day would be needed to persevere, and the monks in the God Transformation Stage of the human race would appear.

The rising sun slowly rose on the third day, and the people in the entire City of Hope breathed a sigh of relief. It was finally the third day.

The Sea Emperor looked up at the sky. The three million fourth-level sea clans had lost nearly one-third of the time, but there was no heartache in his eyes. Instead, he turned around and said respectfully to the two old men behind him who had been keeping their eyes closed and resting: "Old Jin, Old Yin, please give me everything. The sea clan will remember what you did!"

The two old men's eyes opened at the same time, but one of them had a faint golden light and the other had a faint silver light!

"Even if we two old men get there, it will be difficult for us to make a breakthrough. For the sake of the sea clan, why should we die!" The golden-eyed sea clan said calmly and walked out.

Old Yin followed without saying a word, and the Sea Emperor respectfully gave up a path with dozens of the Sea God-Transforming Cultivators who had already returned to him, and stood still with their heads down! [

After the two old men flew into the sky, the Sea Emperor said to the person behind him: "Prepare to start, Mr. Jin and Mr. Yin don't have much time!"

"The situation is not right. Why did the sea tribe's attack suddenly become much more fierce? Didn't these guys use all their strength before?" Lieshan said in surprise as he felt the formation that had been shaking for three days.

If this is true, then these sea tribes are cruel enough. They have the opportunity to break through the City of Hope in advance, but they have delayed until now, losing hundreds of thousands of people in vain. What do they want to do?

"Have our people arrived yet?" Wanhe asked Sima Ziyi.

"It should be soon, I guess it will take another half an hour at most!" Sima Ziyi's expression relaxed a little!

At this time, a huge rock fell to the ground in everyone's heart.

"What's going on with the sea clan this time? At the beginning, a large group of god-transforming stage came, but now the battle is about to begin, but only two of them came up. This is really strange!" Lieshan said in confusion when he saw the two elders of Jin and Yin!

"No, Fellow Daoist Xiang, please inform the other god-transforming cultivators not to come here as soon as possible. These two are clans of the sea clan's separation stage. They live longer than our ancestors. They probably will be over soon. They are fighting to the death!"

The Tsing-Star Venerable, who had been silent, remembered that Deng Tuo talked about the two people of the Guohai clan because a long time ago, the clan of the sea clan known to the human race was the two elders of gold and silver.

When Xiang Zhaolie heard this, he immediately understood why Venerable Tianxing was so frightened. These two immortals were preparing to use their remaining energy to severely injure the human race!

Why didn’t the sea clan attack with all its might before? Why did the City of Hope last for three days under the attack of more than three million fourth-level sea clans? Now there is an answer!

Xiang Zhaolie took out the Jade Talisman almost instantly, but the next moment, he said with a despair: "It's too late!"

Before the others understood what it meant, they heard several voices shouting: "I'm so tired, but I'm lucky I'm caught up!"

"Hahaha, thank you for your hard work, let's do the next thing!"

Needless to say, other monks from the Heavenly Dao Alliance felt this place!

Xiang Zhaolie and the others looked at me, and I looked at you, and they all felt a little helpless, but they didn’t have time to speak, and all the monks in the City of Hope changed their faces!

"boom"

After a violent roar, the defensive formation that had been persisting for three days finally broke!

The shouts of killing were almost no need for anyone to give, and the monks from both sides converged together.

"Go to do it!" The two elders of Jin and Yin immediately took off the hidden talisman on their bodies and turned into two golden lights and flew towards the Sea Emperor!

As the momentum of the two of them fully emanated, the monks of the God-Transforming Cultivation Stage who were just rushing to the situation in time immediately changed their faces!

"How is it possible for two clutches? Are these two people desperate for life?"
Chapter completed!
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