"I agree with Sect Master Xue. According to the information I have learned, Demon Blade City may be mobilized this time. We should rely on the geographical location to launch a counterattack."
"To be on the safe side, it's best to notify other cities. If there is a crisis, their rescue may be needed."
"Sect Master Yang, is it possible that our Xueyue City is still afraid of the Demon Blade City? The soldiers are coming to block the water and use the soil to cover it up. This is not the first time we have fought against the Demon Blade City. If they want to defeat our Xueyue City, they also need a good team.
teeth."
The army of demon cultivators began to march towards Xueyue City in sect units, but Wang Meng hid. He thought about it for a long time before making this decision.
Under normal circumstances, there are only twelve sect leaders in Demon Blade City, and five of them have not yet recovered from their injuries in the last war, but this time there are thirteen. It is obvious that foreign aid has been invited, and this news may be a holy cultivator.
I don't know that over there.
Wang Meng really wanted to spread the news, but this idea was quickly strangled in the cradle. All the demon cultivators were watching with eager eyes, and any slightest move would definitely result in their destruction, so he came up with a plan.
Thousands of demon cultivators surrounded Xueyue City. Xue Zhongnan and others obviously did not expect that this scale obviously exceeded the capabilities of Demon Blade City.
Xue Zhongnan and others led the holy cultivators to float over Xueyue City with solemn expressions. Even with the defensive advantages of Xueyue City, it was still a question whether they could withstand it. The magic cultivators did a very good job of keeping it secret this time.
The enemies were extremely jealous when they met, and the war broke out almost as soon as they came into contact. The bow cultivator burst out with light that filled the sky, and the master of Dzogchen sat in the center, observing and occupying.
Xueyue City was radiant with light, and the huge defensive formation resisted the demonic cultivators' bow and arrow attacks, while the holy cultivators' bow cultivators began to tear apart the demonic cultivators' front line with rounds of bombardment. As soon as they fought, all the demonic cultivators' disciples fell.
In the current small thousand worlds, the number of demon cultivators' disciples has clearly surpassed that of saint cultivators. Now in the killing space and even among the seats of the Star Alliance, demon cultivators also have the upper hand.
Occupying the defensive advantage of Xueyue City, Xue Zhongnan and others are not happy at all. The previous demon cultivators who sent themselves to death are all cannon fodder. There are currently only more than 3,000 holy cultivators in Xueyue City, and the demon cultivators are several times more than them.
A little loss is nothing at all.
The bow cultivators fought against each other for a long time. This was a waste of time between the bow cultivators. The battle between the cultivators was also quite brutal. Especially this kind of siege battle could be described as a fierce battle.
The bow cultivator had the advantage of the range. The attack lasted for five hours. When the bow cultivator's momentum weakened, countless sword cultivators flew up to cover the sky and the sun, and their sword energy soared into the sky.
Xue Zhongnan pulled out the sword in his hand. "Holy Disciple, enter!"
Among the crowd, Xu Huang drew his sword, flew into the air, and killed the oncoming army of demon cultivators.
After several years of experience in Killing Space, Xu Huang has broken through the fiftieth level of Yuanli and became a fierce general of the Holy Spirit.
Countless sword energy came towards them, and a group of sword cultivators fell instantly. Whether it was a magical weapon or a defensive formation, they were almost powerless to resist the attack of such a group.
If the sect masters want to confront each other, there are thirteen people on the demon cultivator side and seven on the holy cultivator side. Almost two against one. When it comes to Dzogchen, the battle between the sect masters can sometimes last for months without necessarily determining the winner.
, but if it’s two to one, it’s another story.
The sect masters have not moved, and only in the middle of the war will these masters of Dzogchen take action.
There is no way out in this kind of battle. Once the city it is guarding is lost, the sect it belongs to will lose its living space in the Great Yuan Realm, and is likely to be directly removed from the Great Yuan Realm. Without its status in the Great Yuan Realm, it is afraid that in the Small Thousand Realm where it is located,
It is also difficult to survive.
The Great Yuan Realm is very dangerous, but its resources and growth rate are unmatched by any other place.
The battle was extremely fierce.
The demonic cultivators are very confident. This is a surprise attack. But in fact, they are not afraid that the holy cultivators will know about it. The demonic cultivators are more powerful than the holy cultivators. If Xueyue City really knows about it, it will not be a big deal. Other cities will not dare to support them.
, otherwise it will be conquered by the demon cultivator you are defending, and it will really be too late to cry.
Yang Jian's expression was solemn, "Leave this battle to me."
"Sect Master Yang, you are the city lord, please give it to me this time."
Xue Zhongnan said, the first ten people who come first will be sacrificed, and even if they don't die, they will be rewarded heavily. Relying on the city, they can draw on the power of Xueyue City. He can block four of them by himself, but the best
The result was serious injuries, and Xueyue City had already sacrificed three sect leaders because of this.
Seeing the situation in front of them, all the sect leaders also knew that this was no ordinary battle. The best situation would be to sacrifice a Dzogchen master. If not, the consequences would be disastrous.
Now it's Saint's turn.
Yang Jian nodded, "Sect Master Xue, the holy disciple is my Tianhong Sect disciple!"
Xue Zhongnan nodded, someone must stand up. The other five sect leaders also looked at each other with solemn expressions. Once the situation is unbalanced, a master may be sacrificed in every battle. If not for every such battle, the attacking party
It will consume astronomical amounts of resources, and I'm afraid the Holy Cultivator really can't stop it.
The situation for the holy cultivators is not good. Faced with this situation, someone will always have to sacrifice. The evil cultivators may have a way out, but the holy cultivators have no way out.
Snow Moon City is in the sky and on the ground, swords are shining everywhere, vitality is everywhere, and murderous intent is skyrocketing, but Demon Blade City is very quiet.
The night is already deep.
Wang Meng, who was hiding, also showed up. He pondered for a long time. Not to mention that he was only on the thirty-fifth level. Even if he was at the Great Perfection, he would probably die in the past. But from another angle, if he tried to draw out the firepower from the bottom of the cauldron, would it have a miraculous effect?
War relies on strategy. Just like in previous fights, Wang Meng would always catch the leader and beat him severely. As long as he knocked the leader down, the battle would be over.
Of course Wang Meng cannot kill the Grandmaster of Dzogchen, but it is obvious that in the killing space, the role of the city is very important. Now many demon cultivator disciples have gone to the battlefield. Although there are still some demon blade city left, what Wang Meng is most afraid of is
The Dzogchen Sect Master obviously left no one behind. In fact, they never expected that anyone would stay here and be so bold.
The most direct way to destroy a city is to destroy the core of Magic Blade City's magic circle. If the core of the magic circle is destroyed, half of the city will be destroyed.
Wang Meng also learns and sells now.
Late at night, a figure quietly slipped into the main formation tower.
The demonic cultivators guarding them were just disciples of more than thirty levels, cheering for their breath.
"Damn, I can only be a janitor every time. I heard that you can make a lot of money by picking up things on the battlefield!"
"We don't even have the qualifications to be cannon fodder now. Let's keep guarding the gate honestly. Besides, this kind of big battle is full of dangers. If you don't pay attention, your life will be lost."
"A guy in my sect has just entered the 40th floor. He was so lucky. He got a fire-attributed sword in the last battle, and he was in trouble in front of us for a long time."
"I hope he has such good luck this time. You are just a fool as a saint."
"That's right, I cursed him not to come back."
The two of them were drinking one cup at a time, and Wang Meng quietly walked inside.
The two demon cultivator disciples also trust the early warning of the magic circle. If anyone enters, the defensive magic circle will be activated immediately. Unless they are masters of Dzogchen, it will be useless even if the ancestor comes.
But when he met a weirdo like Wang Meng, Wang Meng could deceive such formations with his spiritual consciousness.
Finally, Wang Meng came to the core of the city's magic circle. This is the power center that runs the entire demon city. In the offensive and defensive battles, a master of Dzogchen can borrow this power to gain divine power. This is also where the demon obviously has the advantage.
The reason why the city of holy cultivators can only be slowly consumed by cultivators.
Opening the door, Wang Meng was stunned by what he saw.
A huge spiritual stone like a hill was placed in front of Wang Meng. Even Wang Meng, who had seen the world, was stunned by such a huge spiritual stone.
From a sea of fire consciousness to an existence similar to a spiritual beast, Little Flame's demand for spiritual stones becomes stronger and stronger than that of a cultivator. Eating spiritual stones is like eating.
Seeing such a big white steamed bun, the sparks on Xiao Huo Miao's forehead immediately became as bright as flowers in bloom.
"Master, can I eat it?"
Khan, Wang Meng was stunned for a moment, "You're not afraid of dying!" Wang Meng whispered, looking at this huge spiritual stone. Not only was it big, but its quality was different from the broken spiritual stones used in general cultivation. It was full of blood and spiritual energy.
It surrounds but does not dissipate. No wonder it can support the operation of a city. I have to say that the Covenant is really a magical ghost place. It is no wonder that all the sects are willing to obey "it".
The little flame that was eager to try was caught. In such an important place, with the caution of the demon cultivators, either they were stupid and did not send experts to guard it, or they were not afraid of others coming.
He scanned it with his mind and found nothing unusual. However, when he scanned it with his spiritual consciousness, Wang Meng saw that the ground was densely covered with talisman formations.
Not many of them can be recognized, and they are basically the type that will be destroyed if they touch them. There are also many that you don't recognize at all. God knows what will happen if you touch them.
It is really not the style of the King of Thunder to break off such a huge spiritual stone. It seems that the only way is to blow it up with the flame book.
Just when Wang Meng was thinking about it, Xiao Huo Miao couldn't hold it in any longer and couldn't resist the temptation to eat.
Wang Meng was startled. He wanted to stop it but it was too late, but what happened soon made Wang Meng stunned.
This little guy is eating the formation...
Can this be eaten too?
The formation encountered the small flames and did not activate. The small flames ate along the formation like a cook trying to unwind a cow. It didn't take long for a talisman formation to be eaten up by the small flames.
After finishing eating, Xiao Huo Miao touched his forehead and said, "It doesn't taste good."
Then he stared blankly at the more powerful formation in front of him, looked at the huge spiritual stone eagerly, and then started working hard again.
Perhaps the temptation of the spirit stone was too great, so Xiao Huo Miao tried his best to eat it, and even forcibly ate his way out of the huge compound heaven and earth four-definition formation.
When Little Flame excitedly rushed towards the big cake of victory, someone picked it up.
Wang Meng groped for the huge spiritual stone. It was really terrifying energy, but it was a pity that he couldn't swallow it.
After scanning with his spiritual consciousness, he realized that this spiritual stone was not natural, and seemed to have been formed through some kind of combination. But he was sure that there was nothing wrong with it, so he let go of the little flame, and then the little flame rushed forward.