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Chapter 478: The Decisive Battle at Kunlan Mountain

Chapter 478 The decisive battle at Kunlan Mountain

The center of the city defense array detected the change, spontaneously mobilized energy, and came to repair it.

The sound of the trumpet became more rapid, the black mist boiled, and the corrosion became more severe. More poisonous clouds emerged, accelerating the combination with water vapor, and continuously supplying the "curtain".

The troll roared, and the enemy troops in the rear took out crossbows and fired thousands of arrows. The sky, which was already gloomy, was obscured by arrows and became extremely dark.

The "swish" sound continued, hitting the mask, and holes immediately appeared in the places where the venom was being ravaged.

The shield trembled violently, and then exploded. Invisible fragments and energy storm swept away the vanguard of the enemy formation.

The second formation from Hanyin Temple was activated, and the Buddha's light shone everywhere, purifying the remaining poisonous gas. The golden light blinded the invading low-level monks instantly.

Dachu was impatient and couldn't wait for the back-and-forth battle, so he went into battle himself and slashed with his sword, allowing the rough man to experience the original "space expansion".

In front of him, everything swelled, and a huge hemisphere was sunken into the golden barrier of the city defense formation, which was about to explode.

Jin Ziming's heart was shaking. The innate laws of space that the troll deduced at his peak moment were very different in power from his acquired laws, coupled with the "red giant star" and the black hole.

Just as he was trying to figure out Da Chu's sword move carefully, he suddenly saw a portrait of an Arhat appearing in the recessed part of the light mask. The barrier rebounded and began to recover.

The man in the painting actually stepped forward into the air with one step. When Da Chu saw this, he snorted coldly, and the two of them flew high into the sky in tacit agreement, and started fighting from above.

The formation was set up to be one-way, allowing entry and exit, and artillery fire poured out; above the enemy, magic clouds gathered, lightning and thunder thundered, and the artillery shells were intercepted. Although explosions continued, it was difficult to break through.

The true kings and powerful men on the city wall, whether they were demon cultivators or monks, fled out one after another and charged towards the enemy formation. The high-level foreign monks were originally in front of the queue, and they jumped up to meet the intruders.

The reckless man was also on the battle list. He fought fiercely with an enemy who was at the peak of Dzogchen. Although he had the power to kill him, he only engaged in entanglement.

He tried to stay close to the people in Jingci Temple. If someone was in danger, he would "hurriedly" draw his sword to save his fellow disciples.

The Jindan and Yuanying of both sides did not fight, but the high-level combat forces suffered casualties on each other. More than half an hour later, seeing that their companions were still unable to capture Jin Ziming, a Dzogchen foreigner came to besiege.

The troll is not far away, and the arrogant man would never dare to use the space sword technique and the "Troll Strengthening Technique". But now that he can fight against the peak of the early stage of the Mahayana realm, he is still not afraid of such a combination.

After two more incense sticks, golden blood suddenly splashed down from the air, and it was filled with the Great Dao and the Buddha's body.

All the monks in the Hongqing Realm changed their expressions, and a peak demon king flew out of the city to help the Arhat who was holding a Zen staff and was in danger.

Among the aliens, a True Lord refused to be outdone and wounded his opponent and chased him high into the sky.

More and more monks in the late Mahayana realm and above joined the battle group above. Roaring sounds were heard frequently, the ground shook from time to time, and stumps or fragments fell.

The seriously injured Arhat turned into a golden light and escaped into the city. This was the last straw that broke the camel's back. The mentality of the monks in the Hongqing Realm collapsed and they retreated one after another.

Outside the city, the high-end combat power of the Fo Xing Realm broke out and entangled the opponent; inside the city, the Arhat holding the array disk was in a state of distress and was in a dilemma.

If you continue to activate the formation, your own people will not be able to retreat; if you open the large formation, foreign enemies will swarm in.

Da Chu, who was high in the air, used "space jump" to jump out of the alien space and hit the light mask with a sharp knife.

Amidst the loud noise, a huge gap was opened in the city defense formation. The sword energy was invincible, and all the monks along the way turned into blood mist.

Dachu roared wildly and slashed out with another knife, completely destroying the area around the gap, making it impossible for the shield to repair itself. He stood upright here, and the demonic flames surged into the sky, arrogant and arrogant. The monks in the Fo Xing world were overjoyed when they saw this, and rushed into the city one after another.

Arhat, who presided over the formation, had no more entanglements. He simply closed the formation and let his own people outside the city retreat. A large number of warriors surged up and down the city wall, using large magic weapons to attack the invading foreign enemies.

The battle was extremely fierce, but fortunately the mortals in Wuyue City had been saved by Zhenjun's space magic weapon early on.

More and more aliens entered the city, and the morale of the Hongqing Realm was depleted. They could only use the middle and high-level True Monarchs to cover the retreat of the others towards the Black Demon Sect.

Seeing Da Chu leaping into the city, Arhat immediately activated the formations and activated the third and fourth city defense formations to keep out the army behind them, leaving the vanguard of Foxing Realm alone.

The troll was taken aback and hurriedly returned with his subordinate Zhenjun to attack the formation from within.

Although the Hongqing Realm suffered heavy losses, due to the absence of high-end combat forces such as Da Chu in pursuit, most people were able to safely retreat into the Black Demon Gate, including Jin Ziming.

The trolls and others broke through the two formations, and the army finally rushed into the city. The Black Demon Gate's protective formation was activated in time, and a hemispherical "turtle shell" emerged, covering the entire mountain.

Those monks from the Fo Xing Realm who were chasing too fast and had no time to retreat were horrified and tried their best to attack the formation barriers, but to no avail.

Although the people in the Hongqing Realm were protected, seeing more and more alien races gathering outside the mountain, the middle and low-level monks could not help but panic and panic.

Jin Ziming looked at the Black Demon Sect, feeling familiar yet unfamiliar at the same time. He looked at the Zhenjun nearby and found that all of them had calm expressions and a hint of joy.

The reckless man's heart moved, "I'm afraid the Black Demon Sect has a backhand. Now it's just to lure the enemy deeper, and they will eventually turn defeat into victory." He breathed a sigh of relief and walked towards the camp of Jingci'an.

After the foreigners surrounded the mountain, they did not attack immediately, but rested on the spot. One day later, they aimed their firepower at the northeast corner and began to bombard it indiscriminately.

Various methods of breaking the formation were used in turn. The formation of the Black Demon Sect was really tough. Although it was getting weaker and weaker, it persisted for eleven days and still "did not die".

At Jingci'an's station, Jingchen was convening a meeting of core elders.

"Thousand Buddha Island issued a notice that once the enemy forces break through the formation, each faction will fight and retreat, and move to the back mountain in batches."

"There are so many mountains behind, which one is it?"

"It's Kunlan Mountain. Black cultivators are used to calling it the Back Mountain."

"There must be half-immortals or earth-immortals in the Black Demon Sect. As long as they come forward, they will definitely annihilate the enemy."

"Don't think about it. You can't break the rules. Otherwise, if the alien immortals from outside the boundary wall come in, you will lose more than you gain."

"Why not retreat to Kunlan Mountain now, join forces, and wait for work?"

"We definitely can't hold it. We might as well take advantage of the foreigners gathering in the northeast corner and retreat from the southwest to join the southern army."

"What do you think, going south? Before we meet the coalition forces of Starlight Sect and Honghuang Continent, we will run into the enemy forces heading south. We will be attacked from both sides, and we will definitely fight to the death."

"Then go somewhere else. If you stay at the Black Demon Gate, you won't be able to defend it."

"I don't think so. This is the lair of a super powerful faction. Maybe there are some special means that have not been released." Jin Ziming interjected.

"No matter what you think, Jingci'an must implement the orders of Shangzong and the alliance." Jingchen said sternly.

Seeing that he was still unable to break the formation, Da Chu was furious. On the fifteenth day of the siege, under the premise that the most powerful formation-breaking magic weapon continued to operate, all the true kings and powerful men took turns attacking until he made the crucial sword strike.

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The violent sword force evolved into a black hole, sucking the formation barrier directly into it. As it collapsed, caved in and swallowed, it finally tore open the "turtle shell" of the mountain guard.

He removed the black hole and found that the barrier was in dilapidated condition. The monks from the Fo Xing Realm were extremely excited and rushed into the mountain gate with a roar.

The two sides once again fought hand to hand, and the battle was extremely bloody. According to the instructions, various factions in the Hongqing Realm resisted the enemy and retreated towards Kunlan Mountain.

Beside Jin Ziming were Jingchen and others. He attacked tenaciously to protect the disciples as much as possible. He was covered in blood and looked miserable, but in fact most of them were from foreign races.

There were enemies everywhere, but thanks to careful planning, they were not completely defeated. Each faction formed an arc and retreated towards their destination.

Many monks fell along the way. After more than three hours, Jingci Temple finally retreated to the grassland in front of Kunlan Mountain.

The main force of the Black Demon Sect and Hanyin Temple gathered here. They gathered the remaining soldiers in an orderly manner and waited for the order to attack. The enemy also suspended their pursuit and gathered on the periphery instead.

The mangy man looked at the familiar mountain behind him and sighed secretly: "A generation of troll heroes will fall here."

The next day, the decisive battle began. As if to cater to the enemy's coach's hobby of charging into battle, Zhuang Zezhenjun, the strongest of the Black Demon Sect, stood on the top of Kunlan Mountain, pointed the giant ax in his hand at the troll, and shouted sternly:

"Dachu, come on, you and I will fight to the death."

"I will kill you here today and destroy the army in the middle." Unable to show weakness, the troll jumped up and faced him.

The battle broke out in full force, and the meadows at the foot of the mountain flowed into rivers of blood. The demoralized Hongqingjie army retreated steadily and slowly retreated to the valley behind.

In the sky above the mountain top, the two demons were fighting fiercely, and they were fighting inextricably. Da Chu had already stepped into the semi-god demon with half his foot, and his fighting power was slightly better.

More than an hour later, the situation at the foot of the mountain became increasingly unbearable. Zhuang Ze was anxious and couldn't help but reveal his flaws and was involved in the "space storm".

He was severely injured by the hurricane and astral fragments. He couldn't help but roar wildly, turned the giant ax into a short spear, and physically escaped into it. He tried his best to generate demonic energy before breaking through the blockade.

From the black clouds, a golden light shot out, penetrated into the top of the mountain, and tried to escape. How could the troll let go of the enemy coach? The black light flashed and he chased after him.

In an instant, the earth trembled and the mountains shook, and the majestic Kunlan Mountains shook violently. The monks in the Buddhist world were overjoyed. Apparently, Dachu had caught up and was fighting fiercely in the heart of the mountain.

The people in the Hongqing Realm looked dejected. Once Zhuang Ze was killed in battle, the situation was really over, and the army was defeated like a mountain. Fortunately, he got out of the foot of the mountain first, with a big hole in his chest, and his right arm had been torn off.

He flew into the air and did not return to his own camp. Instead, he took time to regenerate his limbs, completely unlike a defeated general.

Halfway up the mountain, the majestic troll leaned out half of its body and let out an earth-shaking howl.

Dachu's eyes widened in anger, and his dark brown upper body was tangled with muscles, erupting with astonishing strength. But if you look closely, you will see that this burly and strong body is covered with golden and black filaments.
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