The rain of boulders and the crossbows with continuous arrows swept across the entire ancient city like a violent storm in an instant. Feng Jueyu was fully prepared this time. He brought most of the tens of thousands of siege weapons bought from the Fuyue Li family, three thousand.

The crossbow carriage is set up in the vast wilderness, like a huge military formation, exuding a menacing atmosphere. The 3,600-meter long crossbow is as thick as a human arm, glowing with the strange brilliance of black fine gold.

The tall horse in front of the formation swung his sword heavily, and three thousand crossbow bolts shot out like a roaring wind from a thunderous rainstorm...

With strong force, it shot into the wall of the ancient city, causing a crowd of people at the city gate to flip over...

"Hurry up and defend the city... The disciples of all Tiangong Mountain divisions will obey orders and build up barriers to protect the sky..."

As a shout came, thousands of disciples ran to the top of the city, and huge square shields were thrown into the air by them. Thousands of people clasped their fingers together to sacrifice a wisp of powerful true energy, and forcibly threw the

Thousands of square shields formed a huge sky-covering barrier exuding metallic colors, blocking the crossbow bolts from the sky at a 45-degree angle.

The second wave of attacks immediately failed. Cheng Youzhi's expression did not change. With a wave of his arm, countless siege vehicles, driven by as many as a thousand people, erupted in the wilderness with beast-like roars. It was a wooden wheel crushing

Across the plains, thousands of siege vehicles burst through the embankments like ferocious beasts...

"A group of disciples from Qianhong Mountain formed a bow formation and shot down siege vehicles..."

A burst of chaotic footsteps sounded like thunder on the ground. Hundreds of disciples bent their bows and strings, and used their true energy to quickly shoot out the rain curtain that covered the sky.

At this time, nearly five hundred fast horses ran out from the rear of Zhou Nan's army formation. They were all wearing dark heavy armor and tight helmets, just like army cavalry.

They were masters of the Divine Martial Realm. Each of them held a spear and a huge shield, and they raised them one after another. Then the cavalry in the back row climbed up and jumped up high. Under the rain of arrows, they held up a side that was enough to kill all the attackers.

The shield wall was blocked by city cars, and no matter how sudden the rain curtain was, it could not break through even half a step.

The siege convoy kept approaching on the flat wasteland, vowing to get close to the city wall and grind the majestic ancient city to the ground...

The net of crossbow arrows, the rain of arrows, the chariot with wooden shafts, and the armored cavalry... A moment later, there was a tragic land battle scene outside Wanyue Ancient City...

Far away in the sky, the noise is like thunder, the shouts of killing shake the sky, the clash of gold and stone is like the earth shaking, the vast wilderness, the majestic ancient city, the blood light reaches the sky...

Standing on the wilderness, Feng Yi's blood-stained eyes were full of vitality. Looking at the Zhou Nan cavalry falling down like wheat, a feeling of infinite heroism surged in his heart: "The setting sun, dusk snow, kill the ancient city...

…”

"No." Standing next to him, Xu Ningzhong was riding a tall horse, with a cold light shining on his hands, and stopped him sternly: "There are many masters in the lineage of Qianhong Mountain. Although the strength of the Seventy-two Earth Demons is unfathomable, their strength is unfathomable.

It’s not an enemy of the same force. Rushing into the city right now is not the best strategy. Let’s wait and let the three thousand repeating crossbows break through the sky barrier for defense.”

The old man Qingchi also nodded and advised: "Master Feng, when it comes to the duel between masters, Sect Master Xu may not be your opponent, but when it comes to marching and fighting, only Sect Master Xu among us has the ability to lead the army. Leave everything to him."

, this ancient city will soon be destroyed."

"Oh?" Xiao Zetong glanced at Xu Ningzhong unexpectedly, feeling strange in his heart.

At this time, Xu Ningzhong was not polite and said with a smile: "To tell you the truth, when I was in my prime, I was the military commander of Qizhou No. 1 Middle School. I participated in more than ten battles, large and small. Although I was not invincible to the siege team,

There are some words of experience in the world. If you believe me, I can guarantee that the ancient city can be destroyed in less than six hours. Besides..."

"Besides what?"

Xu Ningzhong's eyebrows flashed with a stern look, and he said: "Although the ancient city of Wanyue Tiangong is easy to defend and difficult to attack, it is not a battleground for military strategists. And warriors have always regarded themselves as using force, so they did not pay attention to the defense of the outer city. But

Tiangong Mountain is much more difficult to climb..."

Yi Bingyan thought for a while and said: "Sect Master Xu is afraid that Wanyue Tiangong will have a mountain-protecting formation."

Xu Ningzhong looked at Yi Bingyan unexpectedly: "That's right, I didn't expect the Spiritual Clan to be quite good at this."

Yi Bingyan said shamefully: "Mr. Xu complimented me. Bingyan once discussed the method of protecting the clan lineage with the leader of the Xingrunsongxing clan. Among them, there was also the theory of guarding the city for a long time."

Xu Ningzhong nodded approvingly and explained: "The Holy Land Mountain Gate is the key point of a great martial arts holy land. Once the siege vehicle arrives, the serial crossbow will not be of much use. At that time, the combined attack formation will be able to play an extraordinary role."

role, but before that, we must preserve our strength..."

Feng Yixue laughed loudly and hugged Xu Ningzhong's fists: "Feng is overestimating his own capabilities. In this case, let's leave this attack to Sect Leader Xu."

Xu Ningzhong nodded slightly, with pride flashing in his eyes. It seemed that this battle brought him back to the time when he was still in Ningzhen Realm a hundred years ago, and the madness and heroism of the bloody battlefield returned to him...

…

The war raged in the hinterland of Wanyue Ancient City. The flames of war once enveloped the vast land. The mountains shook with thunder, the valleys screamed for blood, drums were beaten and shouts of death were heard, and the sound shook the sky...

The grudge between Feng Jueyu and Xiang Donghe has officially evolved into a life-or-death battle between Zhou Nanjing and Wanyue Tiangong Martial Arts Holy Land.

And in the wilderness of Xihuang Mountain dozens of miles away, a huge battle is also going on. Although there are no siege vehicles, crossbows and other equipment here, and there are no more than ten thousand people rushing and killing, but in the scene,

All of them are famous masters.

Luo Jingyin, Fang Liankong, Cheng Wude, more than ten elders of Qianhong Mountain, and disciples of Shengdan, any one of them would be the top person if they were not selected.

The other side is not only not weak, but is even stronger due to the existence of dragon flames. Luo Ji and the twelve Disha members are all alternative warriors with two Qiao Dan.

The perfect circulation formed by the accessible acupuncture points and meridian routes in the body allows some high-level martial arts to be brought into full play.

Luo Ji seemed to be the most relaxed. Originally, he had withheld the great revenge that he could not avenge for ten years because he was not strong enough to shake Luo Jingyin who was hidden deep in Qianhong Mountain. But now because Feng Jueyu appeared and opened the acupoint for him,

On the way to Fuyouli's house, he broke through to the Lingxu realm. At this time, there was no difficulty in dealing with Luo Jingyin.

Under the blood sickle, Luo Ji was as cruel and ferocious as a tiger or cheetah. Luo Jingyin had no power to fight back except to resist and flee, so he could only hold on.

In such an urgent situation, Fang Liankong realized that even if he wanted to take time out to help, he was unable to do so. After all, one dragon flame had held back too many experts. At the moment, the two of them were guarding with as many as eight transformation consciousness realms.

, try their best not to release the dragon flames to kill one person, otherwise, they can only watch the other party slaughter all the disciples and elders of Qianhong Mountain.

There is no way, Long Yan's strength is second only to Yin Confu, and on par with Xiang Donghe. Among them, except for Xiang Donghe and Yin Confu, there are no masters in the Lingxu realm. Wanyue Tiangong is still

There were three people, one was at the second level of Lingxu and two were at the first level of Lingxu. However, these two had been left behind by Yin Congfu in Wanyue Ancient City. They wanted to be dispatched now, but it was obviously not the right time.

For this reason, no matter how anxious Yin Confu is, there is nothing he can do. At this moment, he hates Xiang Donghe to his core. It is not good to offend anyone, but to offend these two evil stars. Now it is better.

Three are in the Lingxu realm, and two are in the Lingxu third level or above. How to deal with this?

Yin Congfu, who was fighting against Feng Jueyu, felt anxious. He glanced at Fang Liankong and Cheng Wude who were retreating step by step with confused eyes. He saw that the two of them had fought with Long Yan a hundred times, and they were covered in wounds.

, there were as many as a dozen dangers, and Yin Congfu felt extremely regretful.

And at this moment, Feng Jueyu issued a death order: "Long Yan, kill them as soon as possible and go to Wanyue Tiangong to help." He knew that Qianhong Mountain's foundation would not be so weak, and he must be in Wanyue.

Tiangong has left a huge force behind. As long as there are Lingxu realm masters there, it will not be easy for Canyang, Mu Xue and Feng Yixue to break through. And since they are fighting to the death with Wanyue Tiangong, they cannot let each other go easily. What they have to do is

Be more thorough...

"Yes, Young Master." As Long Yan accepted the order, two groups of strange fires swirled around his body, one red flame and one blue enchantment. The two groups of strange fires, one hot and one cold, alternated between cold and heat, and suddenly an angry wind rolled up.

, at this moment, the dragon flame seemed to turn into a red and blue wind whirlpool. The wind was blazing with fire, burning the sky and boiling the sea, and the cold fire froze the earth. In an instant, it rushed into the combined attack formation of the ten people, with two old fists.

Suddenly blasted out...

Even after he transformed into a human form, his dragon claws were extremely fierce, and under Feng Jueyu's order, he surged out his true energy. His consciousness could not completely control his appearance and kept his human form, and the dragon claws suddenly appeared sharp.

The claws, those ten long nails, were so terrifying that they destroyed the confidence of ten people in an instant.

"Dragon Claw?" Fang Liankong and Cheng Wu's expressions changed suddenly. When they heard the shout, Xiang Donghe and Yin Congfu couldn't help but froze.

The two of them turned their heads at the same time, only to see a residual wind angrily blowing up, followed by a rain of blood spraying into the sky.

"Ah~"

Three Qianhongshan elders with the first level of chemical consciousness had their chests scratched to pieces by this claw. One of them had his sternum exposed and was horribly white. His breathing was cut off directly under this claw and he died.

can't die anymore.

"Damn..."

Yin Congfu was horrified. Only then did he realize how difficult this guy Feng Jueyu was. He originally thought that a fourth level Lingxu person could hold Feng Jueyu back, and then let the elders of Qianhong Mountain surround Long.

Yan had to win it as soon as possible to have a chance to compete. Unexpectedly, Luo Ji's appearance directly turned Luo Jingyin into a decoration.

Not to mention that, the most terrifying thing is that the servant of Feng Jueyu turned out to be a giant dragon, a third-level Lingxu dragon. It is simply unimaginable...

It can be said that the power in Feng Jueyu's hands is no less than that of any of the Twelve Royal Clan. His skills and the soldiers he possesses are among the top in the periphery of the grand plan. Even all the masters of Qianhong Mountain and Tiangong Mountain

Going out in full force to encircle and suppress them will probably not bring any benefits. On the contrary, under this battle, Wanyue Tiangong will most likely be eliminated directly from the periphery of the great world.
Chapter completed!