Chapter 641: Duel (II)

After experiencing the god-making plan, Li Jun's cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds, and at this time he has reached the realm of purple-level middle-grade, in the face of these three purple-level lower-grade products, Li Jun can be said to be at ease, after all, Li Jun is not an ordinary purple-level middle-grade powerhouse, Li Jun, who has Jiulin Bead, can no longer judge the strength of the Xuanqi to judge the strength of the Xuanqi, simply put, Li Jun should be a weakened version of Bai Yu!

Like the battlefield where Li Jun is, in the sky above Baicheng at this time, the powerhouses of Baicheng are as agreed before, no one fights head-on with the Ethereal Purple Army, and when they encounter an attack, whether they can carry it down or not, they are all resolutely slipping away, letting the Ethereal Purple Army chase after their buttocks.

However, on the huge battlefield, there is only one space that no one dares to set foot in, and the strong energy is constantly surging, and the thirteen purple-level high-grade cultivators of Baicheng powerhouses, and the twelve purple-level high-grade cultivators of the ethereal powerhouses, did not chase and dodge each other like the two powerhouses below, but controlled their respective magic weapons to levitate in the air, their bodies did not move, and only their eyes were tightly locked on each other.

The qi of the whole body is tightly locked on the body of Xuan Ku, and Feng Rujian now has 110,000 regrets in his heart, but Feng Rujian also knows that since the Ethereal Purple Army has thrown itself into the net and fallen into the trap of Baicheng, it can only be hard-headed, otherwise, the destruction of the Ethereal Purple Army will not only be doomed, but also accelerate its demise.

The powerful Xuan Qi is like a wave, constantly rolling beside the wind like a sword, making the wind like a sword look like a mortal god of war, and the long sword in his hand makes the wind like a sword majestic, and the momentum is incomparable, but it is suspended on the opposite side of the wind like a sword!

In the face of the old god's free suffering, Feng Rujian complained bitterly in his heart, and now the strongest people on both sides are gathered in this place, holding each other back, except for a few tentative attacks and defenses between Feng Rujian and Xuan Ku, no one has acted rashly, Feng Rujian knows very well that the reason why the strong people of Baicheng still face the Ethereal Purple Army like this when they have an advantage, it is because they have no fear, but the reason why the Ethereal Purple Army is like this is because they have no choice, Feng Rujian and the others also hope that the battle between the twenty-five super strong people belonging to them will start quickly, but if they are behind a super strongman, the strength of the Ethereal side is destined to be much inferior to the Baicheng side, if you start a war rashly, the person who suffers is definitely not the strong man of Baicheng.

And because of this, Feng Rujian and the others must wait, Feng Rujian and the others must first calm down, use the qi machine to contain the Baicheng powerhouse, and then look for an opportunity in the confrontation, only when the Baicheng powerhouses suddenly make a move, Feng Rujian and the others' plan can be successful, if they can't solve a Baicheng powerhouse in the moment of the shot, then Feng Rujian and the others will suffer.

It's just that it backfired, although before this, Feng Rujian was very confident, in such a battle, no one could reach the point of not being alarmed, as long as the strong men of the other side made any rash moves, the ethereal strong side could react in the shortest possible time, and then suddenly launched an attack on the strong men of Baicheng, but as time continued to pass, Bai Yu and others, who were thousands of miles away, quickly rushed towards Baicheng, and the hearts of Feng Rujian and others became more and more anxious, but the strong men of Baicheng on the opposite side became more and more calm, such a situation was definitely unexpected by Feng Rujian and others, everyone knew what would happen if the stalemate continued, but judging from the current situation, they must not make a move easily, otherwise they will lose the whole game by one son.

Feng Rujian and the others were secretly anxious in their hearts, but the purple-level powerhouses on the Baicheng side snickered in their hearts, Feng Rujian was famous, he couldn't imagine that at this last moment, he would be so impulsive, and this time he was impulsive, and he would pay the price of the entire army of the Ethereal Peak!

This may be good news for others, but for Feng Rujian, it is even more uncomfortable than death, after all, no one wants to end up with a nest hat after death.

Six hundred miles......

There are still three minutes away, the fanaticism in the eyes of Bai Yu and the others is much stronger, as the Bai Cheng in everyone's sight becomes clearer and clearer, the purple light flying vertically and horizontally above the Bai Cheng is also becoming more and more dazzling, and the battle blood in the bodies of Bai Yu and the others has been irrepressibly boiling.

Just like every war, whenever there is such a large-scale battle, the most excited person is always Bai Yu.

Looking at the sky above Bai Cheng with purple light rushing from afar, Bai Yu is now only thinking that if those people let themselves solve a few problems, and no one else needs to make a move, then he doesn't need to wait for half a month, tonight is the best time to break through, but this is just thinking about it in his heart, although Bai Yu is insatiable, but he still has self-knowledge, some things may be ideal, and there is a certain feasibility, but these things can't let him happen, this is the so-called balance, Bai Yu knows very well, those who want to challenge the rules of balance will generally not end well。

The second most exciting thing is the roar of the stone that has just eaten a full meal!

After devouring the corpses of more than thirty demon beast powerhouses, the energy in Shi Roar's body has reached a terrifying level, in just a few days, counting the purple-level powerhouses who were devoured in the bottomless pit before, as well as the ethereal purple army in the mountains of Southern Xinjiang, Shi Roar has swallowed the corpses of more than fifty purple-level powerhouses, although some of these corpses have been damaged, resulting in a large loss of energy, but the energy required to break through the Martial Emperor's barrier is no more than half!

Looking at the purple meteors dragging their tails that were shooting quickly on the white city, the stone roar that had just eaten immediately felt that he was hungry again!

The Ethereal Purple Army and the Baicheng powerhouse are mixed together, looking at the past from a distance, Shi Roar can still be sure that the number of the Ethereal Purple Army is definitely more than eighty people, and the current Stone Roar can be described as a big move of the index finger, although Shi Roar also knows that before a full meal, he must do a little warm-up exercise, but a small pre-meal exercise, for a big stomach like Shi Roar, will only make his appetite even higher.

The powerful Xuan Qi flew everywhere in the air, and the sonic boom continued one after another, and the Baicheng raiding force led by Shi Roar and Bai Yu and other powerhouses rushed towards Baicheng at full speed, bound to bring the Ethereal Purple Army an even greater shock of despair before Feng Rujian and the others could no longer support it.

Like the Baicheng powerhouse who was fighting in the sky above Baicheng at this time, Bai Yu and the others couldn't wait to let go of their hands and feet and fight a big battle with the Ethereal Purple Army, making the entire Shenzhou tremble because of the rising battle of Baicheng!

Outside the White City, the moat is vast and mighty, and the water of the Yellow River pours down from the top of the Yellow River, surging in through the eighty-mile river, making the water level of the moat continue to rise.

At the time of the arrival of the Ethereal Purple Army, the lake in the moat was close to overflowing, looking at the turbulent Baicheng moat below, the wind was like a sword, the more frightened it became, but because the opponent's strength was too strong, its cultivation was so deep that even the wind like a sword was ashamed of itself, if it weren't for the fact that there was no way to get out at this time, Feng Rujian would have fled a long time ago.

At this time, everything is silent, only the wind on the grassland is still howling, nearly five minutes of battle, no Baicheng strong man acted without authorization, and the ethereal purple army battled head-on, at this time, this battle that lasted for a long time, or did not distinguish the result, the Baicheng strong man consumed a lot in this five-minute battle, but no one fell in the battle, and even a few were injured, and the injuries suffered were all indescribable flesh wounds.

And in the middle of the battle, whether it was Bai Cheng's side or the strong people of the Ethereal Peak side who wanted to fight quickly, they were always observing Bai Yu and the others who were shooting towards Bai Cheng......

After receiving the violent blow of the wind like a sword, he felt that the wind was like a sword and was already in a mess, and many ethereal purple troops were also panicked, and they didn't need to look up to know that Bai Yu and the others finally caught up, feeling the strong aura that rushed from the top of the Yellow River, and the corners of the mouth of the void bitter rose slightly.

The dark purple Xuan Qi in his hand was no longer suppressed, surging out like the water of the Yellow River, and in the blink of an eye, a robe-shaped energy shield was formed on his body, and the prayer beads on his hand rotated, like a blood drop that took a person's head, and flew towards a purple-level high-grade powerhouse next to the wind like a sword at a speed that could not be tracked by the naked eye.

At the same time, seeing Bai Yu and the others crossing the top of the Yellow River, the other Baicheng powerhouses did not delay any longer, and all burst out with their strongest strength and pounced on their respective opponents!

Although during this period of time, the consumption of the White City powerhouses was not under the Ethereal Purple Army, but now the dozens of Baicheng powerhouses broke out, they were still terrifying, plus Bai Yu and others who came quickly from the top of the Yellow River, this scene made the Ethereal Purple Army tremble.

Knowing that the time for desperate efforts had come, the Ethereal Purple Army did not look back at Bai Yu and the others in the rear, and it was too late to even divide a wisp of divine sense to observe the situation in the rear, so he showed the strongest posture to meet the strong men of Baicheng, and for a while, the delay battle that lasted for five minutes was finally broken, and the strong men on both sides were like tigers out of the cage, rushing towards the opponent with a deadly momentum.

It is worth mentioning that in the eyes of Li Yujian and the others, the purple-level powerhouses of the Jile Temple were still monks after all, and they were definitely not as open as them in the battle, but now when they looked at it, Li Yujian and the others immediately knew that they were wrong......