Seeing this scene, the monks of Zheng Guo's sect were completely silent, although they admired the disciples of Wuji Sect for sacrificing their lives and forgetting death, but they all understood that in today's battle, Zheng Guo had lost the opportunity to win, and unless reinforcements arrived immediately, it would be defeated.

Protecting the country is naturally the wish of everyone, but when they think that after jumping off the city, they will be reduced to a cold corpse, and the monks of all sects do not have such courage!

However, to everyone's surprise, Zheng Yu'er let out a long howl, and shot the Nine Heavens Wind Thunder Qin in Nabao's bag, and chased down the city wall.

"Monarch, no?"

This scene moved almost everyone, the Flower Spear Ancestor and the Peng Dao Ancestor glanced at each other, they both saw the resolute look in each other's eyes, and immediately jumped up and swept down the city wall.

"The country is broken by mountains and rivers, as long as I keep the land and the city, even if my ancestor fights for his life, what does it matter?"

"My ancestor Peng Dao has never served anyone in his life, but the true monarch of Wuji and the monarch of the country, the old man is convinced, and he will not give up."

The voices of the two of them were tragic, as if they had made up their minds to defend the city to the death.

"Ladies and gentlemen, will there be eggs under the nest? Even if it is a shrunken earth-pointing city, but after the city is broken, how can there be a place to settle down? ”

"Yes! Although our strength is not good, we do not believe that there is no way in the sky and will let Zheng Guo fall into the hands of evil demons. ”

At this time, the dormant blood in the hearts of the monks of all sects seemed to be ignited, although some of them were inevitably afraid, but most of them were swept down the city wall.

In a moment, the city wall was like dumplings, and the monks of all factions swept down the city wall, hugging Zheng Yu'er's left and right, obviously preparing to fight to the death.

Unexpectedly, Mo Wentian, who was in front, turned around. Lang Sheng laughed and said: "You all have your minds, but to deal with these Di Kingdom Demon Dao, this seat is enough for one person." ”

As soon as the words fell, he immediately flicked his sleeves, and a fresh breeze arose on the ground, including Zheng Yu'er. The monks of all the sects were all light, as if they were flying high into the air, and when they all reacted, they found that they were already standing on the city wall.

This hand can be called turning decay into magic, which makes everyone's hearts frightened and inexplicable, although they didn't say anything, but everyone has already seen that Mo Wentian's strength has reached an unfathomable level, if it weren't for that. How could he send twenty or thirty Jindan True Monarchs and hundreds of foundation building disciples back to the city wall lightly.

Among them, Zheng Yu'er felt the deepest, although she did not hear the conversation between Shame Flower Gong and Mo Wentian, but she was keenly aware that this matter should be related to Shame Flower Father.

"Zheng Guo's Wuji True Monarch is a thousand-year-old creation that is difficult to cultivate, and he will definitely be able to ascend to the realm of the True King during the holidays."

"What the Flower Spear Ancestor said is right, there should be no problem in the realm of the Lord of the Mo Alliance. However, for Zheng Guo, it is still unknown whether it is a blessing or a curse? ”

I heard the conversation between the Flower Spear Ancestor and the Peng Dao Ancestor. Zheng Yu'er's plain hands were clenched tightly, and there was a hint of determination in her beautiful eyes.

"Don't ask the sky, you are really bold, do you really think that you can fight against the tens of thousands of troops of Di Guo by yourself?"

At this time, the angry rebuke of the Xuangui True Monarch came, although he was scolding fiercely. But the person was quietly retreating, obviously knowing how powerful Mo Wentian was.

"Can't you try it?"

Mo Wentian's tone was flat, and his expression was neither happy nor angry.

"Truly, the old man has long heard of the name of Wuji Zhenjun, and when I saw it today, it really deserved its reputation. The old man is willing to lead the two demon armor armies to fight with you, I don't know if I dare to fight? ”

In the midst of a gloomy sneer, an old man with a ghost-faced cane and a dispersive head walked out of the Demon Armor Army with a defiant look.

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was in an uproar, obviously they didn't expect that Di Guo was so shameless that this ghost-faced old man was so brazen that he wanted to lead 10,000 demon armor soldiers to besiege the Mo League Lord?

"Okay, I promise you!"

However, to everyone's surprise, Mo Wentian didn't care, but nodded slightly, his expression seemed to be extremely disdainful.

"Good boy, to be able to kill you here today is a blessing in the life of my Heavenly Demon."

The ghost-faced old man laughed, and looked at Mo Wentian with pity.

If it was about fighting alone, he thought that he could not be Mo Wentian's opponent, but with tens of thousands of demon armor soldiers, he was eighty percent sure that he could kill this person.

"It turns out that you are the Heavenly Demon of the Eight Deacons of the Spirit Devouring Palace, who killed the four ghosts and ghosts last night, and I will send you to meet them in the ground today."

Mo Wentian smiled slightly, although his tone was light, but it was full of awe-inspiring murderous intent.

"Kill!"

The Heavenly Demon was really angry, he hadn't seen arrogant people, but it was the first time he had seen something like Mo Wentian, and he immediately ordered the three armies to prepare for a siege.

Thundered!

The 10,000 demon armor army rushed forward like a black cloud, and they stepped on the ground with a bang, and even the earth seemed to tremble, which made the monks of all factions on the city wall moved, and they all pinched a cold sweat for Mo Wentian.

Anyone can see that these 10,000 demon armor soldiers don't know what spells to cast, and they actually condense the momentum of their whole bodies together, and the momentum is terrifying to the extreme, even if it is a mountain range, it will be crushed by force, at this time, don't say that it is Jindan Zhenjun, even the monks of the false infant realm have to retreat.

"A group of clowns who jump off the beam also dare to be presumptuous in front of this seat."

Mo Wentian snorted coldly, and his whole body began to swell violently, and soon he turned into a three-headed and six-armed giant.

At this time, in his six hands, each of them held a sword, these swords were actually the best magic weapons, and their styles were exactly the same, obviously from the Tibetan Sword Mound of the sect.

"Wuji Zhenjun, you are looking for death yourself, but you can't complain about others."

The Heavenly Demon laughed loudly, and felt a small flag in his arms, which was dazzling and full of terrifying power, this was a formation flag, and its function was to change the battle formation of the army, making the army more powerful.

"Heavenly Demon Flurry Array?"

At this time, on the city wall, Zheng Yu'er looked at the demon armor soldier with high demon flames, and some of them gasped, and a worried look flashed in his eyes.

This Heavenly Demon Flurry Formation is the Heavenly Demon Sect's untransmitted formation, which once fought in the frontier war in ancient times, setting a record of 10,000 and 100,000. Although the formation was incomplete with the passage of time, it was already somewhat mutilated, but no one doubted the power of this formation.

However, at this moment, the Heavenly Demon took out the law decision in his hand one after another, and quickly played the formation flag. The command to launch an attack has already begun.

In an instant, the demonic qi immediately rushed to the sky, turning into a cold gust of wind, which swept like a knife, making people's spines feel an inexplicable chill.

"Yes, there are some doorways!"

Mo Wentian laughed out loud, and his six hands were each sacrificed with flying swords, and the fierce light intertwined around his body, at this time, he seemed to have incarnated into six Jindan True Monarchs. Everywhere the flying sword passed, there was a terrible scream, and each sword took the lives of hundreds of people, and thousands of people died in a short moment.

However, even so, the Demon Armor soldiers still rushed forward without fear of death, because they didn't know what they were afraid of. I don't know any pain, and I won't put my life in my heart, this is the killing machine cultivated by the Spirit Devouring Palace.

If you run into other monks. Maybe the Demon Armor Soldier would be his nightmare, but it was nothing to Mo Wentian at this time. Because he understands that the effect of the Crazy Demon Life Reduction Pill is limited, this is sent to the door to kill himself, so he naturally wants to kill on a large scale.

"Wuji True Monarch, although you are very powerful, if you don't believe in the loss of 10,000 demon armor soldiers, you will not be able to die alive."

The Heavenly Demon frantically pinched the law. Pushing the power of the formation and stimulating the potential of the demon armor soldiers, these are all things that can abandon the dead and use their lives to accumulate combat exploits.

Mo Wentian's expression was always flat, and he was not as flustered as the Heavenly Demon imagined. He immediately swept away from the sky, stretched out his hand and pressed down in the void, and immediately the sky suddenly brightened, as if a round of scorching sun rose out of thin air.

Before the Heavenly Demon could react, this round of scorching sun crashed to the ground, only to hear a loud bang, and an unprecedented heat immediately swept the audience, even if it was the monks of all factions on the city wall? It's all about feeling the palpitating heat.

"This ...... How is this possible! ”

"No ......"

After the smoke dissipated, looking at the deep pit that appeared on the earth, and the scorched black all over the ground, the 10,000 demon armor soldiers were already gone.

The Heavenly Demon didn't know that Mo Wentian was very strong, but at this time he realized that he still underestimated this person too much.

This Burning Sun Mudra is Mo Wentian's natal supernatural power, and at this time, of course, it is powerful, but no one expected that at this time, after he cast this magical power, the false infant realm made his spiritual aperture open again, and it seemed that he was trapped in an epiphany, and his whole body was filled with light, and his mind was in a trance as if he was in a trance.

However, in the eyes of others, they thought that he was exerting his magical powers, and after slaughtering the 10,000 demon armor soldiers, he fell into the realm of great vitality.

The Heavenly Demon was immediately overjoyed, and immediately swept up, and the cane in his hand let out a ghostly wolf howl, and smashed it towards Mo Wentian's head.

Before this blow fell, he turned into thirteen powerful ghosts, and pounced on the left and right sides of his body, this is a magical spell haunted by powerful ghosts, and it can also be regarded as his strongest blow.

This scene, when it fell on the city wall, made the monks of all factions exclaim, they wanted to throw down the city wall to save people, but it was obviously beyond their reach.

However, when the Heavenly Demon crutch fell, Mo Wentian surged out of his body, but the crutch was blocked by the golden mang, and a powerful and incomparable force shook back, making the Heavenly Demon Jin Dan tremble, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and retreated seven or eight steps in a row, and actually sat on the ground.

"What kind of supernatural power is this?"

While the monks of all sects breathed a sigh of relief, they were all suspicious in their hearts, and even Zheng Yu'er and Lei Wanshan, who were most familiar with Mo Wentian, were also at a loss.

"Could it be that the senior brother in charge has comprehended the new natal supernatural powers?"

Lei Wanshan's expression couldn't help but get excited, he knew that Mo Wentian already had sixteen natal supernatural powers, and he could also be regarded as a demon in the Border Desolate Spirit Domain, which was comparable to the four great frontier geniuses such as Tianyi True Monarch and Heavenly Demon Holy Maiden.

"Impossible?"

The Heavenly Demon's expression turned hideous, a crazy look flashed in his eyes, he pinched out one law after another in his hand, the aura in his body seemed to be boiling like a river, and one by one the blue-faced and fanged ghosts got up on the ground and staggered towards Mo Wentian.

There are thirty or forty of these powerful ghosts, and they all have the strength of Jindan Zhenjun, and soon they will pounce on him desperately with the inner and outer layers of Mo Wentianwei, and their claws will grasp the golden mang. It actually began to make a sneering sound, as if it could corrode the golden mang.

At this time, the Heavenly Demon's cheeks were already pale as death, and the spiritual energy in his body was less than eleven, but in his cloudy and old eyes, there was a scorching light. He understood that as long as he could fight for his life and kill Mo Wentian on the spot, then Feng Hou would be just around the corner.

"Heavenly Demon, it's so bad to have a bad face."

But at this time, Mo Wentian woke up in an epiphany, and his eyes quickly locked on the Heavenly Demon, and the cold killing intent flashed in his eyes.

After he took the Crazy Demon Life Reduction Pill and temporarily promoted to the realm of false babies, it was as if his whole body was suddenly opened. Countless information poured into the sea of knowledge, and in the epiphany just now, it seemed that the understanding of spells had been deepened, and all kinds of supernatural powers that had been mastered were more handy.

Just that one was solid, it was a metallic supernatural power, and he comprehended it in an epiphany and became the seventeenth supernatural power. The strength of a Jindan monk has something to do with Jindan's natal supernatural powers. As long as you cultivate one more natal supernatural power, the power of Jin Dan will be enhanced.

In other words, even if they are also cultivators of the False Infant Realm, if the other party only has eight or nine natal supernatural powers, he can completely defeat one against two.

After comprehending this magical power, unless the other party is the true king of Yuanying. Otherwise, he really couldn't hurt him, so Mo Wentian had a pride in his heart, and said with a proud smile: "Heavenly Demon, don't say that this seat bullies you, even if you stand here and don't move." If you can break through the defenses of this seat, you will win the battle. ”

"Don't ask the sky, that's what you said."

The Heavenly Demon seemed to be ecstatic, and shouted: "Since you want to die wholeheartedly, then the old man will fulfill you." ”

As soon as the words fell, he bit the tip of his tongue and spurted out essence blood, and immediately two powerful ghosts rushed forward and exploded, and the golden mangs on Mo Wentian's body trembled.

At this scene, not only the monks of the Zheng Kingdom faction were moved, but even the Di Kingdom side was also taken aback, and the eyes that looked at the Heavenly Demon were full of jealousy and surprise.

"The boss is really powerful, this powerful ghost exploded by himself, I'm afraid I can't resist it at all."

The Earth Demon looked over with his mouth wide open, as if his face was full of disbelief.

"If the boss breaks that defense, I don't know if Wuji Zhenjun will deny it."

After hearing the words of the Earth Demon, the Xuan Demon nodded again and again, but shook his head as if worried.

"That Wuji True Monarch is also the number one person, but he is too arrogant, if he is broken through that defense, see how he justifies himself?"

The Yellow Devil looked at Mo Wentian's gaze, as if he was ready to watch him make a fool of himself.

But on the city wall, the monks of the various sects also looked nervous, and they didn't know if the words of the Mo League Lord were too full? This powerful ghost has the cultivation of Jindan, if it explodes repeatedly, no matter how strong the body is, it will not be able to resist it.

"The boss will win!"

However, in the middle of the Wuji Gate, suddenly a disciple raised his arms and shouted, which seemed to ignite the audience, and immediately a tsunami-like sound came out.

"The boss will win!"

"The Lord of the Mo Alliance will win!"

In the roar of this Dao, the ghosts exploded violently, and the void of the explosion kept rippling, and the ground soon collapsed out of the deep pit, but Mo Wentian, who was standing in the middle, only began to tremble a little, and then it was as stable as Mount Tai, not moving in the violent explosion.

Mo Wentian not only comprehended this solid door, but also he was originally refining the Heavenly Divine Artifact Mangjin Mu, which was naturally unknown to others, and the power of the metallic divine power increased by several chips, how could it be broken by the Heavenly Demon in the late stage of Jindan?

"No...... It can't be, it must be an illusion. ”

The Heavenly Demon had a crazy look on his face, and he ignited the secret method of activation, which increased the power of those powerful ghosts to explode even more, but even so, it still couldn't shake the golden light at all, but it made him suffer a lot of vitality, and his vitality quickly decayed.

"Die!"

After verifying the power of the impregnable supernatural power, Mo Wentian didn't want to waste time, so he let out a long laugh in the sky, and slammed a palm towards the heavenly demon, and a flame burned the heavenly palm, and immediately turned him into a fierce flame.

"This Demon ...... This demon is actually going to die? ”

In a terrible scream, the heavenly demon turned into powder and disappeared with the wind, although he was unwilling to accept such a fateful ending, but the gap between cultivation and cultivation was too big.

This scene immediately made the other three demons of Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang gasp, and their eyes were all shocked when they looked at Mo Wentian, as for the Xuangui True Monarch, he had already fled far away, pretending to rectify the remnants of the army behind.

"Don't waste time, let's walk together on Huangquan Road, and this seat will also send you on the road!"

Mo Wentian's fierce gaze swept away and landed on the other three deacons, their faces extremely disdainful.

"Too much deception?"

How can that be?

"Vertical arrogance!"

The three demon deacons of Dixuan Huang were furious, and at this time, they were not allowed to choose, so they could only lead the remnants of the army to rush forward and kill this person to avenge the great revenge of the heavenly demons.

"Kill!"

In bursts of roars, 10,000 demonic armor soldiers drew their swords and charged, and their aura was running as they galloped, condensing into a layer of demonic armor that took into account.

"If you don't kill this person, the old man swears not to be a man!"

The earth demon also drew his sword in front, but he took a step forward gently, but in the next moment, the person had already appeared behind Mo Wentian.

At the same time, the figure of the Xuan Demon had swept away, and appeared strangely above Mo Wentian's head, and a sledgehammer smashed into his Heavenly Spirit Gai.

But the yellow devil turned into flowing water and surged underneath, a pair of sharp claws stretched out from the ground, grabbing towards Mo Wentian's feet.

The three demons joined forces to strike, if it was an ordinary Jindan True Monarch, they would be invincible, and they would inevitably be here, not to mention that after their three deacons, there were still 10,000 murderous demon armor soldiers, and nearly 30,000 Di Guo army.

And what's even more terrifying is that the Human Demon True Monarch has already locked on him with his gaze from afar, obviously preparing to start making a move, and he can't resist it alone. (To be continued......)