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Three hundred and twenty one wildfire

..Four black shadows flashed behind Zhang Mang. These are Zhang Mang's four puppet kings. Each puppet is almost as powerful as a cultivator at the 90th level of Yuanli. This is why Zhang Mang can become the Demon Blade City.

Because of the city lord, his four puppet kings cooperated to attack, which was equivalent to a Dzogchen.

Normally Zhang Mang wouldn't be willing to use it, but in this case, he had to spend a lot of money.

The nature of demon cultivators is to harm others and benefit themselves. When they are crazy, they are crazy. However, if they are not willing to use their full strength, their morale will be greatly reduced. But now that Zhang Mang, who has always been willing to influence others, has used the four puppet kings, the morale of the demon cultivators has been greatly boosted.

, if you don’t succeed, you will become a benevolent person.

"Those who obey me will prosper and those who go against me will perish. Today, I will hold a celebration party in Xueyue City and kill them!"

Zhang Mang, who was in mid-air, waved the skull flag of Demon Blade City and let out a roar that shook the world. The black light covered the sky and the sun, and pressed towards Xueyue City.

The sky was dark that day, and Wang Meng was running towards the north with a small flame. The Demon Blade City was never too far away from Xueyue City, and now the opportunity was rare. Thousands of people were fighting, and the murderous intent was soaring. As long as they entered the sensing range, they were like searchlights.

It's easy to find. If they miss this opportunity, Lu Chi Wang and Lu Chi Miao really don't know that they can find Xueyue City in the Year of the Monkey and the Year of the Horse.

After flying for an hour, Wang Meng had to stop and take a rest. Just a few seconds after sitting on the tree, Xiao Huo Miao touched his stomach and looked at Wang Meng pitifully, "Master, I'm... hungry."

Wang Meng fell down from the treetop and was stunned when he saw Xiao Huo Miao's stomach returning to normal. The most important thing is that if Xiao Huo Miao is a devouring reincarnated spiritual beast, then... its strength will also increase after eating.

I had eaten so much, and now it seemed that it had all dissipated, and I was hungry again...

Wang Meng took out the magical blue crystal again and said, "Eat it."

I'm so helpless, why did I accept such a wasteful product?

Xiao Huo Miao immediately happily ate the blue crystal. This crystal can provide the energy of a city. Xiao Huo Miao was full after eating for a while, but the crystal did not change much.

After eating, the little flame began to run up and down with energy. Like a newborn curious baby, the main purpose of every day is to eat, sleep and be curious.

"Master, what is this?"

After a while, a small flame came back, and in my hand was a leaf with water droplets after the rain on it.

"This is a drop of water."

Xiao Huo Miao touched it carefully, then jumped up like an electric shock, got directly into Wang Meng's arms, and popped his head out. Wang Meng couldn't laugh or cry.

"It...it's so weird!"

Only then did Wang Meng remember that there was no water in the Fire God's Small Thousand Realm. Water and fire were defeated, and this little guy was frightened.

Wang Meng is really like a patient daddy, explaining the existence of water to Xiao Huo Miao.

Water is the natural form of water of the five elements. It does no harm to Little Flame, but this little guy is not very courageous at ordinary times, but as long as he is hungry, he will not care about anything.

After resting for a while, Wang Meng continued on the road with Xiao Huo Miao. With the company of this little guy, Wang Meng's life became much easier.

After flying for another hour, Wang Meng began to feel the murderous aura soaring into the sky in the distance. He didn't even think about it. The fierce battle between tens of thousands of cultivators was truly spectacular.

At this time, the battle in Xueyue City was entering a fever pitch, and the masters of Dzogchen were all injured. Various magic weapons were flying in the sky. I have to say that this mang was really fierce. The appearance of his four puppet kings almost killed him.

Offset Fan Ru's existence.

Fan Ru also felt that it was a bit difficult to say this time. He thought that with him, he could defend it no matter what. Xueyue City would suffer a little loss at most, but it would not be a big problem for him. But now he has to fight hard, even so,

The demon cultivator's offensive is still as unstoppable as the tide.

The disciples of the holy cultivators in Xueyue City are indeed united, but the problem is that the demon cultivators in Demon Blade City are also risking their lives. The demonic nature of these demon cultivators has been aroused.

The demonic sound soared to the sky, and Fan Ru really had a headache. If this continues, it will collapse sooner or later. Xue Zhongnan is consuming his own life force to protect Xueyue City, and his life force is being continuously consumed. If this continues, it will be really difficult for the gods to save him.

Xue Zhongnan persisted. Among the attacking group of demon cultivators, there was a woman who was still so graceful and cold-faced. In the Small Thousand Worlds of Four Directions, the relationship between saints, demons, and evil was actually not that hostile, but since

With the emergence of the Star Alliance, everything has changed. Everyone must have their own camp, even the sect leader cannot help himself.

He is the leader of the Holy Church, not a single person. He bears the responsibility of the Holy Church. She is the leader of the Demon Heart Sect and bears the responsibility of the Demon Heart Sect. When they reach the status of the two of them, no one can bear the responsibility of violating the laws of the Star Alliance.

s consequence.

It's just that this battle is probably doomed. He can take a good look at her. This is the last time.

There were shouts of killing, and the barrier of Xueyue City was crumbling under the attack of countless magic weapons. This situation made the demon cultivators even more excited.

Killings, women, treasures, all these are the sources of the power of demonic cultivators, at least the sources of most demonic cultivators' power.

Zhang Mang had a high fighting spirit and led his puppets as the main attacker. He accomplished his victory in one battle. This was the battle that laid the foundation for him, so naturally he would not hold back.

But at this moment, his star ring flashed, and it was the most urgent kind of light.

Even during the battle, Zhang Mang had to pause for a moment. When he saw the content from the star ring, Zhang Mang broke into a cold sweat.

Demon Blade City was attacked, the energy crystal disappeared, and the energy tower was destroyed???

The Demon Blade City without the energy tower is simply vulnerable. If a city of holy cultivators suddenly launches an attack...

It's impossible, even the masters of Dzogchen cannot break through the energy tower's formation...

Looking at the crumbling Xueyue City, Zhang Mang fell into a struggle. As long as he persisted for an hour, Xueyue City would be destroyed!

But if the Demon Blade City is lost within an hour, then everything will be over. Even ten Xueyue Cities cannot be as good as the Demon Blade City, which is his foundation.

Zhang Mang's anger surged above his head. Who was actually spying on his Demon Blade City, a holy cultivator, a demonic cultivator, or an evil cultivator?

Seeing the cooked duck turn into Doraemon and fly away, Zhang Mang's anger could no longer be described in words, but he had to make a decision, otherwise when the news of Demon Blade City spreads, not only would Xueyue City be unable to be defeated, but the Demon Blade City would also be unable to be defeated.

Blade City must also be lost and must go back!

Xueyue City is fighting with less and more, and even the sect leaders have become particularly embarrassed. At this time, let alone say anything unsightly, just bravely withstand it.

Fan Ru was also a little impressed. Even if the holy cultivators reached their level, they could not put life and death aside. Usually when encountering such a situation, they would draw lots. Unexpectedly, Xue Zhongnan would ask for a fight on his own. After all, he was the leader of a sect. At this time, Fan Ru

Confucianism is also extremely domineering.

A red flag appeared in the sky, making the sky turn red.

The treasure of the Tide Small Thousand Realm - the Lotus Tide Flag.

A billowing wave of fire struck from the sky, sweeping towards the demon cultivator like a fierce and continuous tide.

Each wave is accompanied by the screams of the demon cultivators. Using this magical weapon means that the master of Dzogchen is also starting to risk his life.

The demon cultivator sect leaders sneered, no one has magic weapons, no matter how hard they try, they will be afraid of the other.

But at this moment, the star ring flashed, and everyone's expressions changed drastically. Only Jin Qiushui's expression relaxed.

Just when it was time to fight to the death, something strange happened on the battlefield. After a powerful attack, the thirteen sect leaders of the Demon Cultivator suddenly escaped from the battlefield at the same time. At this time, the Demon Cultivator blew the horn to stop the attack.

The holy cultivator disciples following Xueyue City watched the demonic cultivator army begin to retreat, and disappeared completely in just over ten minutes...

Yang Jian and others were all prepared for a desperate fight, and all their magical weapons were sacrificed... but their opponents retreated first.

Intimidated?

Obviously it was impossible. Even if they tried their best, they would probably kill at most three to four sect leaders, but the result was that they would all be wiped out.

If such an opportunity is missed, Demon Blade City will not be able to form such an offensive in a short period of time. Even the holy cultivators will find it baffling to give up halfway.

Wang Meng and Xiao Huo Miao waited for the army of demon cultivators to retreat before emerging from the woods. All that was left on the ground were corpses and charred blackness, and a strong demonic aura still remained on the battlefield.

In full view of everyone, Wang Meng walked to the foot of Xueyue City.

Looking at the three big characters on the city wall that were broken but still clear, Wang Meng and Xiao Huo Miao couldn't help but grin. They were lucky.

"Disciple Wang Meng, comes from the Holy Church in the Small Thousand Worlds of Sifang. Didn't you know that this city is the headquarters of the Holy Church?"

The eight sect leaders looked at each other in confusion. Not to mention Fan Ru, Xue Zhongnan also met Wang Meng for the first time. Isn't this kid...in the Cultivation Academy? Why did he end up here?

Wang Meng felt that his body was attracted by a force, and he flew towards the city. At this time, the city defense formation was still open. Xue Zhongnan and others did not know what kind of medicine was sold in the magic repair gourd, and they did not dare to take it lightly.

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Looking at Wang Meng, Xue Zhongnan smiled and said, "Wang Meng, why are you here."

Looking at the temple symbol on Xue Zhongnan's body, as well as the familiar smile and the tyrannical domineering attitude only possessed by a generation of sect masters, Wang Meng quickly saluted, "Disciple Wang Meng pays homage to the sect master!"

"No need." Xue Zhongnan held his hand, and Wang Meng couldn't bow anymore. "Why are you here?"

"The disciple is practicing in the Small Thousand World of Fire God, but the teleportation array was destroyed. He had no choice but to find a broken teleportation array, and was teleported to the vicinity of Demon Blade City."

Wang Meng said honestly, what a bastard, being stared at by a group of Dzogchen masters, even if Wang Zhenren is not afraid of heaven and earth, he has no momentum at all, the people around him are all ancestors, really the ancestors are everywhere,

Elders are not as good as dogs, they have to work hard to become good.

The eight sect leaders looked at each other in confusion... The Fire God's Small Thousand Realm is a very dangerous place and is not suitable for cultivation at all.

"Wait a minute, you just said that you teleported to the vicinity of Demon Blade City. What is the situation in Demon Blade City now?" Yang Jian suddenly asked, his momentum approaching Wang Meng.

Xue Zhongnan smiled slightly, "Wang Meng is the Yang Jian sect leader of Tianhong Sect and the city lord of Xueyue City."

"I met Sect Leader Yang, and this is what happened." Wang Meng thought that he was being chased and then accidentally entered the Demon Blade City, where he set fire to the core tower of the Demon Blade City.

The sect leaders and ancestors in the audience looked at Wang Meng silently and dumbfounded. To be continued...

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