Seeing an astonishing number of humans rushing towards them, the mountain beasts suddenly showed excitement, their whole bodies shone with a faint earthy yellow aura, and they rushed towards the numerous casual cultivators overwhelmingly.
The howling bird in the sky, which almost covered the sky, brought up a series of shocking tornadoes, heading towards the Purple Sun Fairy City.
Seeing this scene, Xiao Lin's face turned a little pale. Whether it was a mountain beast or a howling bird, in terms of individual combat power, they were just ordinary high-level monsters. With such strength, Xiao Lin could easily defeat them.
Behead.
Once these monster beasts form a group, it will be bad. Those mountain beasts are okay. They can only cast the basic earth spell, Earth Thorn Technique. This is a single-body spell, which is a great threat to cultivators in the Qi training period, but for
Foundation-building monks like Xiao Lin don't have much effect.
But the situation was different with the wind-whistling birds that filled the sky. The wind-scrolling spells performed by these demonic birds actually gathered together to form a huge tornado. Tornado-spelling was a genuine elementary spell.
Moreover, each of these gathered tornadoes is several feet thick and dozens of feet high. In terms of power, it is definitely a Dzogchen-level tornado technique.
Then there is the quantity. At a glance, there are gray tornadoes all over the sky, rushing towards the five-color aura shield of the Purple Sun Fairy City from all directions.
The Beilan Sect disciples all looked pale. After more than ten days of continuous attacks, they had already exhausted their mana. Now they were relying on holding spiritual stones in their hands to desperately restore their mana.
Fortunately, the city defense formation of the Purple Sun Immortal City relies entirely on spirit stones to operate. The reason why these Beilan Sect disciples are integrated with the city defense formation is mainly to use the attack properties of the formation to attack the incoming monsters.
beast.
Just driving the formation didn't consume much mana, but they couldn't bear it for a long time. After more than ten days, they had already run out of gas, and now they were just holding on for dear life.
The old man in linen robes had a stern look on his face and solemnity flashed in his eyes. As a Jindan monk, he naturally understood that these fourth-generation disciples of the sect could no longer sustain themselves for too long.
He glanced coldly at the sky, and the circle of light surrounding him suddenly accelerated its rise. He pointed at a golden flying sword beside him in the distance with one finger. The golden flying sword immediately emitted a golden light, and faintly emitted the sound of a dragon's roar.
"You evil beast, you dare to be so arrogant in front of me." The golden sword beside the old man rose into the sky, and the sword light spread out, forming a golden light group dozens of feet in size.
The golden light group dragged a long stream of light towards the large number of wind whistling birds at an extremely alarming speed.
Seeing that the golden ball of light was about to cut into a large tornado, facing the full blow of the Golden Core monk, these wind whistling birds were just like ants. Although there were many in number, they could not withstand several attacks from the Golden Core monk.
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After all, the Wind Screaming Bird is an ordinary level monster. It is not enough to face cultivators at the Golden Core stage. Moreover, as the level of cultivators increases, the effect of group attacks will become worse and worse. If it faces the old monster of Nascent Soul.
Let alone these mortal level monsters, even a group of true level monsters are just sending themselves to death.
"Violent~" A roar came out that shook the earth, and then a fireball as big as a small house fell from the sky, and the howling birds dispersed one after another with tacit understanding.
The golden light group and the huge fireball suddenly collided.
The golden stream of light and the flames all over the sky spread out in all directions. The nearby Wind Howling Birds were suddenly frightened and tried desperately to escape, but how quickly they were able to escape the burst of spiritual light. Thousands of Wind Howling Birds were scattered all over the sky.
Golden light and flames spread.
Not even a scream came out, but it turned into nothingness in the disintegrating spiritual light.
At this time, everyone in Ziyang Fairy City saw that not far from Ziyang Fairy City, there was a slender mountain peak, and at this moment, a huge python that was dozens of feet long was coiled on the peak.
The python stared at a pair of giant eyes the size of fists, with cold light radiating from them. The entire snake body was covered with fine dark red scales the size of a palm, and in the middle of its forehead, there was a single horn growing three feet long.
"Emperor-level monster?" Seeing this python, the hemp-robed old man's expression changed, and a hint of paleness appeared on his face.
He never imagined that a large number of true-level monsters had not yet begun to attack Ziyang Immortal City, so why the emperor-level monsters could no longer hold back. This was simply not in line with common sense.
Unfortunately, the giant python didn't give him a chance to think at all. The giant python hovering on the top of the mountain suddenly opened its bloody mouth, and a huge fireball roared out, hitting the Purple Sun Fairy City.
In comparison, the previous attack from the Howling Bird was simply an itch.
Many Beilan Sect disciples turned pale with fright, but in this situation, there was no other way but to resist desperately and wait for help from the sect.
Therefore, they could only grit their teeth and activate the five-color aura of the city defense array to resist the giant python's fireball attack.
"Is this the Six Paths of Explosive Flame Technique?" Looking at the huge fireball falling from the sky, Xiao Lin's face was full of shock. The emperor-level monsters can already cast intermediate spells, but only the emperor-level monsters can really cast intermediate spells.
, not much.
Monsters focus on the body rather than the spirit. When a monster is born, its physical body is much stronger than that of a human being. As it grows, its physical body becomes more powerful. Therefore, many monsters focus on cultivating their physical body and give up on spells.
Innate ability.
Perhaps in the eyes of many high-level monsters, it is much more satisfying to kill the enemy with a slap than to kill the enemy with spells.
Of course, there are exceptions, and the giant python in front of him is an exception. It is obvious that this giant python has reached the extreme level of magic training. Even the old man in linen robe turned pale when the intermediate spell Six Paths of Explosive Flame was cast.
"Boom~~" The huge fireball hit the five-color light mask heavily, bursting immediately, and large swaths of flames spread out, directly turning dozens of feet on the light mask into a sea of fire.
"Puff puff~" Several Beilan Sect disciples not far away from Xiao Lin seemed to be unable to withstand the force of the backlash brought by the formation, and they spat out a mouthful of blood, and several of them fell to the ground softly.
, I think he fainted.
Seeing that the attack failed, the giant python had a look of anger in its eyes, its throat bulged again, and the entire neck also emitted a blazing light. When the scales exploded, the blood-red flame inside was revealed.
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"Boom, boom, boom." Three huge fireballs soared into the sky, drew an arc in the sky, and then hit the five-color shield on Ziyang Fairy City from a thousand feet high.
The old man in linen robe couldn't sit still, with a gloomy and uncertain look on his face. After thinking for a moment, the circles of light that revolved around him disappeared one after another under his feet.
The old man in linen robe gently held it with one hand, and the golden long sword flashed lightly and came into his palm, and then a golden light suddenly shot towards the sky with a sharp whistle.
Seeing this scene, the scales under the giant snake's neck stood up one after another, and its python head stretched out several feet from the top of the mountain, and the huge snake core kept swallowing.
"Look at my Heavenly Shield." The hemp-robed old man drew a circle in the air with his left hand, and a transparent golden light emerged, followed by a huge golden round shield that formed into a shape, blocking it above the Purple Sun Immortal City.
"Is this the power of a magic weapon?" Looking at the huge round shield that was more than ten feet tall, Xiao Lin's face was full of envy.
The combat power of the golden elixir monks is indeed terrifying. The Six Paths of Explosive Flame Technique is a real mid-level spell, and when it is cast from the mouth of an emperor-level monster, its power will definitely reach its peak.
But the old man in linen robes was not afraid at all. At the critical moment, he finally stopped being a tortoise and took the lead, taking the lead in facing this emperor-level giant python.
"Boom, boom, boom~" Three huge fireballs connected in a row and hit the golden round shield one after another. Every time they hit, there was a violent explosion, and flames shot out, turning the area of dozens of feet into a sea of fire.
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"Buzz." After the golden round shield withstood the attack of three huge fireballs, the aura on it became extremely dim and almost unrecognizable. After a wailing sound, it disappeared directly into the sleeves of the linen-robed old man.
"You evil beast, eat my sky-lifting sword energy." The old man in linen robe seemed to be angry, and the golden sword in his hand was thrown into the air. The magic formula of his hands changed, almost becoming a phantom, and pure magic power flowed out.
was injected into the golden sword.
"Buzz." The golden long sword spun around, getting bigger and bigger, and finally turned into a huge golden sword light that was more than thirty feet long. It carried an astonishing sword energy and struck fiercely at the giant python.
Cut it down in the air.
The giant python roared silently, and its eyes were even more dazzling with coldness. The huge python's body suddenly tightened, and the narrow mountain peak directly fell into pieces, and slowly fell down amidst the sound of the ground shaking.
Two huge wings covered with scales suddenly stretched out from behind the giant python. In everyone's horrified eyes, the giant python actually flew directly into the sky and rushed towards the sky.
"Flying Horned Python?" Seeing the giant python fluttering its wings, the old man in linen changed his face and exclaimed. He did not chase after him directly, but opened his mouth slightly. The golden long sword suddenly began to shrink and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
It was as big as an inch and fell into the mouth of the old man in linen robe.
The old man in linen robes flew straight down to the city wall of Ziyang Fairy City, reintegrated into the city defense formation, and actually showed a posture that he would no longer go out to challenge the giant python.
Xiao Lin and a group of casual cultivators looked at the old man in linen robe who had a calm face and showed no shame at all, and all showed speechless expressions.
The old man in linen robes naturally saw their expressions in his eyes, and he just sneered in his heart: "What do you know? The Flying Horned Python is already at the middle stage of the imperial level. Not to mention the Six Paths of Explosive Flame Technique, it can destroy the mountain peaks alone.
The crushed body is beyond my reach."
Of course, the old man in linen robes did not say that the flying horned python's trump card was the fire scales which were difficult to be damaged by magic weapons. Just relying on the hardness of the fire scales, he did not have any confidence that he could compete with it.
How could the cunning old man in linen robes be moved emotionally by a group of casual cultivators in the Qi-training period?
