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"Follow me up and break the formation! Above!!! ”

"Breaking the !!"

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"Dirt and Stone Wall!"

A wall of earth and stone, five feet wide and six feet high, rose from the ground, and rushed forward against the numerous magic attacks in front of it, while the rest of the people were close behind the earth and stone wall.

There were also a few people standing on the edge of the earth and stone wall, and from time to time they threw spells to kill the wood-carved beasts that rushed up one by one.

"It's time for us to make a move, others only know that our Wei family is good at making air-breaking crossbows, but they don't know our real methods. Originally, I thought that I would be able to make a fortune with this technology after moving to another sect realm, but now I ...... Forget it, Heavenly Sage! You are the ones who will be exterminated, he is right, this is our home, you invade our home, you have driven us out of your home, and you will come to slaughter us. How can such a thing not resist, how can it not fight! What about the Heavenly Sage? What about our weakness? Even if it is death, I will dig a layer of skin on you, this is the strength of us weakling! ”

"Dispatch !!!"

The head of the Wei family gave an order, and in a certain attic in the center of the city, a metal figure walked out of it, this metal figure was five meters tall, and there were three similar metal figures behind him, but it was much smaller, only more than three meters high.

This metal thing is like a small Gundam, but it is completely different in structure, the Wei family master is inside the five-meter-high silver metal, a cab like a sphere, the inside is like a crystal, the crystal is close to the Wei family master's body, moving with the movement of his mind.

This is something that their Wei family has been studying for years, and the ancestor who first proposed this structure named this set of things Psionic Armor.

Their Wei family specializes in forging instruments, and their ancestors know that if you take the conventional route of making magic weapons and making talismans, you will not be able to surpass the Great Gate Sect no matter what, and even the small and medium-sized sects will not be able to compare. The ancestors of the Wei family had their ambitions, and they wanted to create the first family-centered sect in ancient times.

Therefore, they figured out a new path, and after nearly a thousand years of transformation and design, they finally completed the first generation of core, which was able to use the spirit stone as the power source and the monk's aura fluctuation characteristics as the key to drive this metal monster. This is a revolutionary idea, different from the magic weapon and the like, it can be loaded according to the user's situation, such as the ankle blessing wind step, the wrist with the demon breaking arrow, and the chest as the energy source to load the most powerful flame ray.

Each part is engraved with a rune pattern, which can be used as long as the aura is instilled, which gives the user the ability to activate multiple spells at the same time and also control them flexibly.

The metal covered in the body is even more of the highest spiritual material, and it is not easy to break through this thick layer of metal, and this weapon of war has been revealed to the world for the first time.

In another part of the city center, in a building complex, the houses are connected one after the other, arranged in a symmetrical manner, occupying a large area of the city center. Outside, there is a wooden plaque hanging on the solemn gate that is two people high, and the wooden plaque is engraved with the word "Murong" of dragon flying and phoenix dancing.

In an open space inside this complex, the head of the Murong family and more than thirty gray-haired old men sat together, and the head of the Murong family looked sad and gloomy. He arched his hand at the old man in front of him, and the apology on his face became thicker.

An old man sighed: "The head of the family doesn't have to be like this, we have made up our minds, since old age has given way, our days have gradually lost their meaning, I thought that we would spend the rest of our lives like this." But...... Now it seems that we old guys still have room to shine. ”

Another old man nodded and said: "Brother is very right, looking back on the past, when we were young, we couldn't enter the Yiyun Sect if our qualifications were not good, and then the eldest brother swore that since he couldn't go further on the road of cultivating immortals, then he would retreat to the next best thing, develop our Murong family, let our Murong family have talents one by one, and completely start the name of the Murong family." After so many years, our Murong family has Xian'er, Blue Mountain, and scales...... There are too many, too many, we have cultivated talents for the Murong family, we ......"

"Yes! We have had a wonderful life, and we are already old, the wonderful should not belong to us, there is such an opportunity, at the last moment of our life, to contribute to our descendants, the future of our Murong family, our life is worth ......"

As they spoke, the group of old people couldn't help but laugh, tears flowing, like the last moment of their lives.

"Dedicate!"

"Wish!"

"Up!"

Three sounds rang out from the group of old men, their hands were on their hearts, a trace of blood shot out from their hearts, and as they pointed to the sky, a curtain of blood condensed from the air.

The old man fell to his knees and pointed his fingers to the sky.

"The three clear gods in the underworld, if you have a thought, the people are willing to exchange our bodies for a trace of your divine thoughts, and I wish the children of the Murong family to tide over this difficulty and eliminate all difficulties. After our immortals return, our souls are willing to follow you as slaves and servants. ”

Wisps of green smoke floated out from the top of the old men's heads, and as the suction force in the sky was pulled up, after the blood curtain absorbed the green smoke, a cloud of smoke-like aura condensed into a center, the center rotated and converged, and gradually a long sword phantom took shape. The long sword was the size of a zhang, and there was smoke on it, making it difficult for people to see its shape, but the sense of oppression that came from it made the head of the Murong family below couldn't help but kneel and kowtow, and only in this way would the coercive power dissipate from him.

"Sanqing Sword, although it only has some divine power, it should be enough to defend my wall."

"Hold on! We will definitely be able to meet hope, and our sacrifices will be meaningful......" The head of the Murong family had already burst into tears......

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"Vacuum Blade!! Damn it!!!!! ”

Li Zhi threw away a vacuum blade, and was knocked down in the last foundation building period, he was already scarred, with blood hanging from the corners of his mouth, and blood constantly flowing from his abdominal cavity, if it weren't for the fact that his whole body was covered with light now, his appearance now would definitely be quite embarrassing.

He knows very well that he can't show weakness, he is the spiritual pillar, he is the morale, he is the support of the whole war, he must show that he is strong, he must be invincible.

Li Zhi stood strongly, his waist straight, and he looked into the distance with high spirits.

"There are still several places that continue to be attacked, I have to go, I have to rescue everyone."

Li Zhi gritted his teeth and walked along the city wall, and the monks would let out cheers when they saw him along the way, as if they were welcoming the arrival of a hero, as if they saw the idol they thought about day and night.

Li Zhi waved his hand to the wall, and his mouth kept saying cheering words, his words were like spiritual opium to this group of monks, and the words could trigger louder repercussions, and the morale was getting higher and higher.

"It's only been half an hour, and the foundation is exhausted, can we still persevere? I'm so tired, physically and mentally......"

This path was chosen by himself, but this road was not easy to walk, far more difficult than he imagined, he turned himself into everyone's spiritual pillar, and let himself become the source of our morale to keep high, but it was too tiring and tiring to do so.

In order to lead by example, he had to stand on the front line and stand up to firepower. In order not to let the morale drop, he must always keep his spirits up, and he must encourage everyone with high enthusiasm, so that everyone will continue to fight. His body is clearly displayed in front of the world, every trace of his expression will be seen, he cannot show even a trace of weakness, he cannot be tired, he cannot retreat, he cannot be defeated.

Naturally, he also benefited from it, his cultivation was growing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the more and more intense power of faith allowed him to maintain sufficient divine power at all times, so that he had the ability to continue to fight, and the more he did this, the faster his cultivation improved. However, the exhaustion from the spirit was eating away at him little by little.