However, before the flood destroyed the White City, an even greater disaster could not wait to appear in the White City.

Although the terrible destructive energy only roared from above, it still caused the houses in the white city to burst and collapse, the most terrifying, is located in the south of the white city arsenal, in order to facilitate the production of weapons in the white city, Bai Yu in the help of Zhang Jiao and Ou Yezi, in the arsenal next to the carved out of a volcano, with the fire of the center of the earth directly cast weapons armor, at this time the terrible energy roared by, and immediately detonated the volcano, the red magma is like the lake in the moat, in the roaring earth shaking sound rushed to the sky, and then quickly sprayed into the white city, so that those places that the lake can not reach are burning raging fireAt this time, fortunately, all the people were hiding in the shelter, otherwise they would be affected by this catastrophe, and at this time, in the White City, I am afraid that except for Song Ming and other purple-level high-grade powerhouses, there will be no one who can escape and ascend to heaven.

Under the destructive energy that swept through, Baicheng at this time suddenly became a cage, and in this cage, all kinds of power beyond the purple level were raging, the most terrifying thing was the powerful energy ripples above Baicheng, although it was more than two thousand miles away from the core, but in the sky above Baicheng, the space affected by that ripple was still flooded with black cracks, obviously, because the power of that energy wave was too huge, even the space in the sky above Baicheng could not withstand the tearing force and was twisted and broken。

In the White City, floods, volcanic eruptions, earth tremors, and all kinds of extreme natural disasters are being staged wantonly, and below the White City, in the underground shelter that was originally in order to avoid the disaster in the White City, Bai Wuji and the others were under great pressure, using the Xuan Qi to support the Xuan Qi barrier, so that Fang Cai could condense it, and the Xuan Qi barrier that had not been fully reinforced was guaranteed not to be destroyed.

At this time, in the shelter, more than two million people were afraid, everyone felt the anger of the earth, and all they could do was pray, when the earth began to shake, the flood rushed into the entrance of the shelter, and hit the Xuanqi barrier fiercely, Song Ming and the others' hearts immediately felt like they were hit by a giant hammer, over, these two words are the voices in the hearts of Song Ming and others.

Baicheng suddenly suffered such a huge disaster, the reason for it was already very simple in the eyes of Song Ming and others, if Shi Roar was still alive, he would definitely not allow the wind and cold to hurt Baicheng in the slightest, but at this time, the reaction in Baicheng was enough to destroy a city of Baicheng's size, it was certain that Shi Roar had died in battle, and the induction between the demon beast and the demon beast also made Feng'er quickly determine that the news that Shi Roar had died in battle was true.

After learning of the fall of the stone roar, the emotions in everyone's hearts suddenly became low, if it weren't for the fact that there were more than two million people in the shelter, even Song Ming would have lost the motivation to continue supporting at this time.

Anyway, no matter what, the wrath of the wind chill will continue to be staged in this land, with only their thirty or so purple levels, they can't beat the wind chill no matter what, death is their only end, what they can do now is to wait for the final verdict, and before that, everyone still has a glimmer of hope in their hearts, if there are variables, they don't have to die, but everyone still can't deceive themselves in their hearts, they do this, all they can do is let the more than two million people in the shelter live a little more.

Nature's anger is definitely not something that dozens of purple-level powerhouses can resist, you know, Bai Wuji and other thirty purple-level powerhouses are not living for themselves, they must use Xuan Qi to support this underground shelter, withstand the white city that began to collapse, the huge pressure from above the white city, and the vibration from the ground, so that the ordinary people in the shelter will not be harmed as much as possible, and they have not supported it until a minute, Bai Wuji and other purple-level powerhouses with relatively low cultivation spit blood in their mouths at the moment, and between the qi and blood in their bodies tumbling, the Xuan Qi gushing out of their palms suddenly became much weaker, and because of the influence of Bai Wuji and others, the Xuan Qi barrier in the shelter also gradually became weaker, crumbling under the pressure from above.

"For the White City, for the White City. At this moment, everyone felt the pressure of Bai Wuji and the others, but at this time, no one would blame Bai Wuji and the others in their hearts, because they all knew that it was with these people that they could still live well, and just when Bai Wuji and the others bit the tip of their tongues and desperately urged the Xuan Qi, I don't know who shouted with the help of the Xuan Qi, and bursts of roars began to surge from the crowd, and with this final roar, from the crowd, brightly colored Xuan Qi suddenly rose into the sky, forming a faint layer of Xuan Qi barrier above the crowd, although the colorful Xuan Qi barrier was multi-colored, but it can be seen, among them, there are some blue Xuan Qi, and even among them, a stream of fiery red Xuan Qi is also separated from his master and melts into this Xuan Qi layer without hesitation.

As streams of Xuan Qi continued to appear, among the crowd, there were also people who continued to fall unconscious in the roar, where could these low-level cultivators be like Bai Wuji and other purple-level powerhouses, so that they could freely collect and release Xuan Qi, once the Xuan Qi in the body was urged to be revealed, it would be out of control, and after all the Xuan Qi in the body was consumed, these low-level cultivators with low cultivation naturally fell into a coma, and even many red-level, orange-level, The yellow-level cultivator, after releasing all the Xuan Qi, closed his eyes forever.

At this time, among the hundreds of thousands of low-level cultivators who were unconscious in the crowd, at least half of them stopped breathing, and the other half were also qi-like and could lose their lives at any time, and most of the remaining low-level cultivators could only try not to close their eyes after the Xuan Qi was exhausted, because they knew that now was the last moment, if they could persevere, and wait until the Xuan Qi was born in their bodies again, or if there was Xuan Qi pouring into their bodies, their fire of life could continue to burn。

However, at this time, it is extremely difficult for them to even stay awake, fortunately, most of these people who can grit their teeth and persist are the soldiers of the Yuanmeng Empire, as well as the white-clothed blood guards, or the Li family's ace army, biting the tip of their tongues, and the sharp blades are piercing These tricks are a good trick to save their lives at this time, although because of this, a terrible scream immediately broke out in the crowd, but after this, there were still many people who survived this last moment, and from beginning to end, only those ordinary people who could not become cultivators, although they were enveloped in fear, they were not harmed at all。

From the first wisp of Xuan Qi that appeared above the crowd, Bai Wuji and the others, who were suspended in the sky with the help of magic weapons, clearly sensed that although Bai Wuji and the others were extremely sorry for the deaths of many low-level cultivators, everyone knew that there was no time for them to mourn and be sad now, and the death of these low-level cultivators had only one purpose, that is, to let everyone live.

Before they had time to sense the low-level Xuan Qi from below, Bai Wuji and the others supported the Xuan Qi barrier above on the one hand, and began to absorb the Xuan Qi below to replenish themselves, and then controlled the terrifying Xuan Qi layer below to begin to rise, fusing with the Xuan Qi barrier condensed by the strong above, the Xuan Qi of hundreds of thousands of people, although it was only done by low-level cultivators, but the number was also extremely terrifying, at least the sum of the Xuan Qi of more than thirty purple-level powerhouses was far less than this Xuan Qi.

And this Xuan Qi had just come into contact with the Xuan Qi barrier of Bai Wuji and the others, which immediately caused a small-scale explosion, but fortunately, before the two Xuan Qi fell into disorder, Song Ming and the others completely fused the two Xuan Qi together, with the addition of this Xuan Qi layer, the originally crumbling Xuan Qi barrier immediately became much stronger, and taking advantage of this occasion, Bai Wuji and the others were finally able to free up their hands to take the Powerful Qi Returning Pill to replenish the Xuan Qi in their bodies, which was already close to drying up.

The natural disasters in the White City are still breaking out, although after this moment, the energy waves over the White City have weakened a lot, but the chain reaction caused by the natural disasters is still raging in the White City.

But fortunately, in addition to the first wave of energy that could affect Bai Cheng, the ripples of the explosion behind were hit within a thousand miles of the center of the explosion, and as long as Bai Wuji and the others survived this wave, they would basically be out of danger behind.

Ten minutes later, the Xuan Qi in the bodies of the Bai City powerhouses in the shelter was close to drying up again, but at this time, all the powerhouses were no longer struggling to support, but after each swallowing a powerful Qi Returning Pill, they rushed out of the Xuan Qi barrier, allowing the Xuan Qi barrier to stay in the shelter and operate on its own, while more than thirty purple-level powerhouses flew above the ground from various exits......

Despair, this is the first thought in the hearts of Song Ming and the others after rushing out of the shelter, seeing that half an hour ago it was still bustling and very prosperous, but at this time there was only a ruin left, whether it was a military camp in the past or a bustling and lively residential area, at this time there was only a mess left.

The disaster just now has completely destroyed Baicheng, sensing the breath that has just dissipated in the air, Song Ming and the others are all palpitating, is this the real strength of the black-level powerhouse, if the anger of the wind and cold comes again, can they still hold on for a while?

(Zilang Literature)