Chapter 891 The Destruction of the Divine Fist Sect
"One seventh-level low-level monster, twenty-three sixth-level monsters, and nearly two hundred fifth-level monsters. I'm afraid I really can't resist it this time."
Looking at the army of monsters charging into the formation, the white-haired old man looked desperate.
His strength is not weak, and he is confident that he can defeat the sixth-level monsters, but he really has no confidence at all when facing the seventh-level monsters.
Moreover, outside the large formation, there are nine more powerful seventh-level monsters, and the pressure faced by the Divine Fist Sect is too great.
"Senior brother, don't panic. Leave the seventh-level monster to me. You can hold off the other monsters first!"
Ximen Changqing was not afraid of the seventh-level monster and pounced directly on it.
"Kill! Fight with these monsters!"
No one thought that Ximen Changqing could defeat the seventh-level monster, but at this moment, the monks of the Divine Fist Sect had no other choice but to fight tooth and nail.
They are very aware of the cruelty of monsters. Once they fall into the hands of monsters, it will be a fate worse than death.
For a time, a large number of low-level disciples of the Divine Fist Sect formed a Taoist formation and attacked the high-level monsters with all their strength.
"puff……"
He was naturally extremely aggrieved to die at the hands of an eighth-level senior. The donkey demon screamed in collapse, and there was no trace of happiness or regret in his roar.
"Junior brother is mighty, keep killing!"
"Hell, how can just a few guys kill the two troops you entered into the small formation? That's possible!"
Ximen Changqing threw out the dozens of Divine Fist disciples who had been rescued in the space.
Since the four-day star formation did not block the ability to peek, everyone in the Divine Fist Sect also saw how Ximen Changqing killed the first-order monster.
The first-class crocodile monster smiled proudly.
"Brother Crocodile, don't you think the Divine Fist Sect doesn't have a fusion monk yet?"
"Those human monks are all your merits. It's a pity that there is only one human fusion monk. Who wants it?"
"If you want to run away, can you escape?"
In the eyes of the first-level monsters, the elder of the Divine Fist Sect who has not yet been seriously injured can probably beat the first-level mid-level white bear, and it will be a matter of time before he is killed.
"Even if the Divine Fist Sect doesn't have a fusion cultivator, it can still stop the sect's fate of being destroyed today. Continue to attack!"
"Crack!"
"Kill the first-level monster across levels! Oh my god! Could it be that if you understand the star formation, you won't have such combat power?
"Guiyuan Demon-Destroying Sword Formation, rise!"
In the end, the seventh batch of demonic beast legions that entered the small formation were once again slaughtered, and no one escaped.
Ximen Changqing smiled faintly and immediately activated the small array's attack methods.
Ximen Changqing suddenly stopped and activated the small formation that had been deployed before. Immediately, curtains of light rose up, trapping the donkey demon in the small formation.
If there is only one sword, it will not be too safe for the donkey demon. The sword array composed of forty-one swords is forty-one times as powerful as one sword, but several thousand times more powerful.
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"Let you come!"
But we still defend with all our strength. In order to fly the sword and survive, we must persist.
The great elder looked happy. I was injured too badly and my body's true energy had been consumed for less than half. I was really unable to repair the small formation, so I could only let the monsters attack.
The white bear covered his belly and didn't dare to go down again.
Ximen Changqing did not pay attention to the donkey demon's clamor and continued to escape with all his strength, pretending to be very calm.
After retreating into the Divine Fist Gate, I deployed some front hands inside to prevent that kind of situation.
The first-order crocodile monster roared and commanded the small army of monster beasts to kill and retreat.
The top-level first-level crocodile demon looked at the surviving low-level monks of the Divine Fist Sect with a puzzled look on his face, and asked the questions in his heart.
"Brother White Bear, sister, come and help him!"
"Brother Crocodile, the small formation has been broken. Those humans have escaped. Destroy the human fusion Zheng Bin. The small contribution to the sky belongs to you!"
"Human race! I really admire him."
Ximen Changqing can escape, but I am not taking it easy at all. Anyway, I can escape whenever I want.
It can feel that the one who presides over the small formation is the fused monk of the Divine Fist Sect. As a result, the first-order monster that just rushed into the small formation is enough to run rampant and kill all the disciples of the Divine Fist Sect.
Since the first-level monsters can be killed, killing the eighth-level monsters is even more stressful. Ximen Changqing used the Guiyuan Sword Formation and slaughtered the monsters in the small array, killing eighteen eighth-level monsters in one go.
Beast, and cleared out the eighth-level monsters in the small formation.
The Great Elder did this because he felt that Ximen Changqing could not kill enemies across levels. Even if he was chased by a level 1 monster while escaping, he would not be able to survive.
A seriously injured middle-level elder of the Divine Fist Sect suddenly rushed towards a sixth-level mid-level monster and died with it.
The donkey demon has a donkey face and a very beautiful smile.
"Bad, take care, Great Elder!"
"At the very first moment, if you fight against the monster, even if you die, you still have to support a few people."
It's a pity that you, who have at least understood a little bit of the rules of the stars and opened up the realm of stars, can't touch the star formations."
"Bad, send an order up here, let the disciples who want to escape flee for their own lives. Those who are willing to stay will perish together with the monsters."
The great elder of the Divine Fist Sect suddenly threw a ring to Ximen Changqing, and then he hesitated to kill the two first-order monsters.
At this moment, the demonic beasts that besieged Xianwu City have been evacuated. Relatively speaking, that is not the worst. Bringing those disciples to Xianwu City can be regarded as saving us.
Ximen Changqing had a warm smile on his lips.
"The small formation has been breached. Didn't your Divine Fist Sect wait for reinforcements? The sect will be destroyed today!"
Ximen Changqing looked in the direction of the Divine Fist Gate and sighed.
But that time the small formation was torn open, and fewer monsters rushed in, not even a first-order monster. The overall strength was greater than that of the entire Divine Fist Sect.
"Senior Brother, Junior Brother takes the first step!"
"Click rub rub!"
In this way, breaking the small formation will become more tense.
In the small formation, the first-order top-notch crocodile demon looked proud. It had seen hope in the past.
"Take it down and run away!"
Seeing Ximen Changqing running away, a first-level middle-grade donkey demon quickly chased him down.
The great elder of the Divine Fist Sect sighed happily.
The donkey demon looked puzzled. It was chasing him all the way. It was possible for the opponent to deploy such a simple killing array right under its nose. That was absolutely possible.
Whether Ximen Changqing is able to save the monks of the Divine Fist Sect, I can only run away with loyalty.
A first-level mid-level cat demon suddenly came over and fought with White Bear against the great elder of the Divine Fist Sect.
This overwhelming small army of monsters created a huge amount of external pressure on us, making us feel that our hope of holding on to the small formation was very slim.
Obviously, Zheng Binyun of the Divine Fist Sect regards Ximen Changqing as one of his own and does not believe in my identity.
At this moment, Ximen Changqing used his divine power to cut the first-order high-grade monster that rushed into the small formation into two pieces. The dead ones could die again.
"It's a bad thing, the realm of stars!"
A loud noise passed by, and the small mountain guarding formation of the Divine Fist Gate was completely destroyed, and it could no longer be closed.
On the lower level below the Transformation God, is there anyone who can escape? We know whether to escape or escape, so we simply stay here and fight.
Therefore, we are very good at close combat, and that makes it easier for us to die together with the monsters.
At the same time, a magical power was fired, attacking the donkey demon's front and back.
The eighth-level mid-level monster that was injured by the self-explosion had a look of resentment on its face. It lost its composure. It had thought that the human monk behind it would self-destruct, and it suffered serious injuries.
Ximen Changqing sacrificed the best heaven-reaching spiritual treasure, a huge and small golden mountain, and tried his best to suppress the donkey demon from bottom to top.
The first-level mid-level donkey demon did not want to kill Ximen Changqing with his own hands, but wanted to capture him alive so that the eighth-level donkey demon under his command could kill him.
There was no interference in the battle between the seven. The other first-order monsters gathered around the seven to watch the battle, with no intention of interfering at all.
The donkey demon roared repeatedly after being beaten, and he was so happy.
"In just a short time, 80% of Feijian's disciples have perished. It's because God is going to destroy your Divine Fist Sect!"
The power of that blow was huge, and it knocked the first-level middle-grade white bear forward continuously. It was obviously seriously injured.
The white-haired old man was seriously injured, but his combat power was not reduced at all. I pounced on the seventh-level monster and started a massacre.
"Roar! Attack with all your strength!"
"Monster Bear, try my self-created magical power, Star Divine Fist, break it!"
In the small formation, the first-order top-notch crocodile demon looked puzzled. The demon beast legion that had just entered the small formation was weak enough, so it made sense to disappear.
Although the losses of the Divine Fist Sect were even more severe that time, with more than 80% of the disciples perishing, killing a first-order monster still boosted morale in a small way.
"The human race in the small formation must be very desperate at this moment! It's a pity that you can see it with your own eyes, hahaha!"
Then, I headed straight for Xianwu City and stopped eighty meters outside the city.
Ximen Changqing slashed out with his sword, stopping the donkey demon Dan Dan from escaping and extinguishing its true soul.
"You're already injured like that, and you still dare to fight with the old bear. You're just looking for death!"
"Why is there any movement in the small formation? Are they all dead? How is that possible?"
Not quite a few of the monks of the Divine Fist Sect are body refinement monks, and our physical bodies are even as weak as those of monster beasts.
"Yes, kill them all and save every one!"
"Star Chain Storm! Kill!"
The leader sighed, not yet accepting his fate.
"Let's die together! Boom!"
It doubted that the small army of monsters that entered the small formation would not be able to massacre the lower levels of the human race. At most, they could kill a group of them, making the defense of the small formation weak.
"You evil beasts, let's die together!"
The great elder of the Divine Fist Sect sighed with a look on his face.
After being shocked, the small army of monsters launched another fierce attack, especially the first-level monsters. They all held back and took out their trump cards.
Due to the obstruction of the small formation, the monsters in the small formation could see the situation outside, but the disciples of the Divine Fist Sect inside the small formation could not see the situation inside the small formation.
The Great Elder of the Divine Fist Sect is not trying to be brave. Even if I am seriously injured, I will fight a first-order monster.
"The ultimate sword formation! When did he deploy it?"
"Brother Crocodile is saying that the small formation is about to be breached, and all the clan members in the Divine Fist Sect must be killed and no one left behind!"
"Ouch!"
"The small army of demonic beasts has not yet surrounded the mountain gate. I don't know how many disciples can escape with their lives. At most, you will either escape or die."
"Senior, where can I escape?"
Even before the gap in the small formation was opened for the first time, all the monster beasts that rushed into the small formation of the Divine Fist Gate were wiped out.
If the other Elders of Lianxu were chased by a first-order monster when they escaped, there would be no chance of survival.
A first-level middle-grade white bear killed the great elder of the Divine Fist Sect.
Facing twenty-three sixth-level demonic beasts, the eight god-transforming elders of the Divine Fist Sect naturally had no advantage at all, and were beaten back and forth.
Very slowly, and without much persistence, the disciples of the Divine Fist Sect died together with the monster beasts that entered the small formation.
"Let them wish for their own good!"
"Uh-huh, uh-huh..."
"Roar! Kill them and retreat, one of them will stay!"
"It's destined to escape or escape, so why bother?"
"Senior, stop, he will fall if he escapes, why bother struggling?"
After a while, not seven of the four Lianxu elders who fought with the monsters were killed, and the God Transformation disciples suffered heavy losses, not to mention a small number of high-level disciples.
The eight Lianxu elders of the Divine Fist Sect fought with all their strength to hold back the sixth-order monster beasts that entered the formation.
At this point, the first-order mid-level donkey demon who was chasing him was completely killed, and Ximen Changqing once again obtained a wave of Fei's meritorious deeds.
"Xuanyang Mountain, suppress!"
Such a fatal attack style made the ferocious monsters no longer afraid. They actually took the initiative to distance themselves and fought with the disciples of the Divine Fist Sect in close combat.
Immediately, the surviving disciples of the demigod fist sect ended their retreat towards Qizhou. However, the small army of monster beasts was much smaller than the others, and all escape routes were blocked. It was extremely difficult for us to escape.
The first-level mid-level white bear roared slightly and faced him head-on.
The small formation was in danger, and there was no way to prepare an attack. Zheng Binyun of the Divine Fist Sect and the disciples around him were unable to withdraw support. They could only watch helplessly as a group of monsters rampaged through the small formation.
If that stupid donkey keeps chasing after him, he will definitely fall into Ximen Changqing's trap.
The Seven Elders have firm eyes, ready to die with the monsters at any time.
The great elder of the Divine Fist Sect tried his best to destroy his source and launched a fatal blow.
"Fellow Taoists of the Divine Fist Sect, you saved them. By killing so many monsters, you have avenged them!"
"Hateful! I want to kill you, dream!"
"Haha! That small formation has been deployed a long time ago. It was originally to deal with the first-order monster beast. I didn't expect him to come."
Before collecting the monster materials, continue to kill the eighth-level monsters in the small formation.
"puff……"
At this moment, we can only rely on the disciples of the Divine Fist Sect to trap the monster beast with their lives.
Immediately, the forty-four and forty-one sects deployed in the small formation all attacked the first-level mid-level donkey demon.
Seeing the disciples falling one by one, the hearts of the elders of the Divine Fist Sect were bleeding. These were the future of Feijian and the hope of Feijian, but at this moment, they were falling in pieces.
"What a stupid donkey, I won't look bad at him later!"
"I am willing, I am willing!"
"Ouch!"
"boom!"
After all, there is no merit value for killing the Lianxu human race. Before catching it, the eighth-level senior can kill it to get a certain amount of merit points.
A few days ago, I will kill a few monsters to comfort the spirits of the monks of the Divine Fist Sect.
The elder gave a small drink and conveyed the order.
"Great elder, wait, look, the first-order monster has been killed, then..."
That scene made Ximen Changqing feel less bad. After all, I did steal a small part of the Shen Fist Sect's secrets.
"You should work harder and blast through that turtle shell as soon as possible!"
A group of first-level monsters roared with ferocious expressions.