Chapter 840, the Battle of Sanshan City!

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Outside the Demon Desolate City, the 30 million troops of Thousand Moon City gathered at the south gate and attacked the Demon Desolate City Formation Light Shield at the same time!

Every time the Yuan Technique fell, the earth shook, like a giant hammer bombarding the earth!

"One, two, three, attack!" The roar shook all directions, and the army of Thousand Moon City attacked again!

Boom!

More than 20 million demon warriors on the Demon Desolate City looked at the attack of the 30 million army in the sky with a horrified expression, their eyes were nervous, facing the Holy Realm, they had no other way but to stick to the city...

"How can this be?" The Half-Saint Peak Wind Demon who was guarding the Demon Desolate City turned pale, this was all the Saint Realm powerhouses in Thousand Moon City, and they actually attacked the Demon Desolate City at the same time! With the news he got, the military in Thousand Moon City would never dare to take the initiative to attack, otherwise the Holy Realm of the Demon Desolate City would not all go to Sanshan City to support!

But in the current situation, although the fifteen saint realms will not make a move, but any of them, killing him is just as easy as waving his hand!

"My lord, what should we do?" said another Half-Saint Heaven-level Wind Demon in horror behind him!

"Hold on until you come back!" crushing the jade slip in his hand, this half-saint peak powerhouse who led the Demon Wasteland City thought of that 'rule' and straightened his mind, and hurriedly said!

"Yes!"

"Senior Dongbo, you still don't make a move?" Looking at the trembling curtain, Yichen's chest surged!

Glancing towards the east, Dong Boyuan shook his head and said, "Don't worry, let's wait!"

"Wait..."Looking at Dong Boyuan in surprise, Yi Chen suddenly understood: "You want to attract the army of the demon clan attacking Sanshan City?"

"That's right, only by dividing their combat power can we help them take down Sanshan City, and besides, the Demon Desolate City without Feng Qianzi can be destroyed at any time!" Smiling slightly, Dong Boyuan looked at Yichen and said!

Sure enough, the eyes are vicious!

With a word of admiration in his heart, Yichen also held his heart and waited quietly...

Three Mountains Castle!

Three hours ago, the 60 million demon martial army rushed to the front of Sanshan City, and directly started the most ferocious siege battle, and the mighty demon martial force shook the hearts of every military warrior, 60 million!

Especially in front of the Demon Martial Army, those thirty Saint Realm powerhouses made their hearts cold and frightened!

Boom Boom!

Several fierce wind blades that tore through the sky dome slashed into the city protection array, and the entire array shook violently, and these vibrations were transmitted to the entire city and the city in an instant, causing a shock and panic, especially the ordinary merchants and warriors of Sanshan City, and the civilians, all of them had a hope, because they understood that once the city was broken and the guards failed, they would face endless disasters and death, which was the last thing they wanted to see. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, in front of Sanshan City, the whole world was quiet, and the demon army was waiting, and they were waiting for Feng Er and others to break through the big array and forcibly enter Sanshan City.

Fifty million military forces are also waiting, looking forward to it, looking forward to the Qingyue girl being able to defend the attack of these Holy Realm demons!

But this is thirty Saint Realms, and when they shoot at the same time, not only are ordinary military warriors unconfident, but even the powerhouses of the Semi-Saint Realm are ready to burn all the jade...

Rumble!

Another strong attack fell on the big array of city protection, Qing Yue looked at the big array in her hand, and her expression was a little sad: "Senior sister, this array is really arranged by Nangong Yichen?"

Standing beside Qing Yue, Qing Meng looked at the array disk in Qing Yue's hand, and couldn't help but say playfully: "Senior sister, you've asked this several times!"

"Three elements are one, and you can integrate into my Eight Directions Heavenly Array, you should be able to understand the meaning of what this formation represents!" Looking at Qingmeng with smug on her face, Qingyue smiled slightly and said seriously!

"I know, but he just succeeded, and besides, there is more than one!" As she spoke, Qingmeng's hand changed with seals, and the soul thought invaded the array, and a white ring spread around the two of them!

One mile, two miles... Five miles... Ten miles until the entire Three Mountains City is completely enveloped!

"Huh!" When there was an extra layer of white formation in the sky over the entire Three Mountains City, all the military forces suddenly felt that the defense of the large array had increased by a few points!

Completely urging Sanyuan to return for a while, Qingmeng's forehead was sweaty, his face was much paler, a jade hand wiped away a little sweat beads on his forehead, Qingmeng said: "Senior sister, let the military forces of Sanshan City do it!"

Feeling the Eight Directions Heavenly Array that was not affected in the slightest, Qing Yue was still a little incredulous, and when she saw her junior sister looking over, she hurriedly said a few words to Qin Ming and the others who were also surprised!

"All the commanders listen to the order and act according to the instructions of the wind listeners in each pavilion!" followed Qin Ming's voice sounded, and as far as the eye could see, there were nine pavilions, a total of sixty-three people, and seven people in one pavilion, standing in formation!

And when Qin Ming's voice fell, beside him, seven figures sat cross-legged, and the way they sat down was impartial, it was the position of the Seven Stars!

Buzzing!

And as they sat down cross-legged, above the Nine Pavilions, nine pillars of light rushed into the sky, directly blending into the curtain that had just risen!

"The power of the seven stars!" As a Saint-level Array Master, Qingyue Qingmeng could see the origin of the seven people at a glance, and his heart was slightly shocked!

Wow!

At this moment, the sky, the Demon Martial Army, and the thirty powerful Yuan Techniques of the Thirty Holy Realms fell from the sky again!

"Seven-Star Sword Formation, return to one!" And at this moment, the head of the seven, a man with a thin body and a calm expression shouted softly, and with his light drink, the seven demi-saints who had already prepared hurriedly put Yuan Li into the body of the seven people, Yuan Li was not strong, Wang Zun was at the peak, and it was just the limit of what they could bear!

Almost at the same time, the other eight pavilions are the same!

Rumble!

Seeing that the thirty powerful Saint Realm Yuan Techniques were about to fall on the Eight Directions Heavenly Array, all the military warriors saw that in the sky above the Nine Pavilions, the nine white thousand-zhang giant fists suddenly met those colorful and powerful Yuan Techniques above their heads!

Thundered!

Thundered!

The violent collision between the two sides shook the entire heaven and earth, followed by the nine huge fists that were completely shattered, and the thirty powerful Yuan Techniques also completely fell on the Eight Directions Heavenly Array!

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

But with the weakening of the Nine Dao Giant Fists, the power of the Holy Realm that could have made the Three Mountain Cities tremble was all resisted by the Eight Directions Heavenly Array!

"Good!

"Blocked!" 50 million military warriors saw that thirty powerful Saint Realm attacks were resisted, and their morale soared!

"Senior sister, how is it?" Not only was the military martial arts of Sanshan City excited, but even Qingmeng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief!

"Who are they?" her eyes returned to solemnity, and Qing Yue looked at Qing Mengdao seriously!

"Listen to the wind, listen to the disciple of the Wind Pavilion, say that it is the sect power of Nangong Yichen, I brought it, oh, by the way, there is Tianxuan Pavilion as a guarantee, so..."

"Senior Qingyue, they are indeed the people of my Wind Pavilion!" At this moment, Yaruo and Huangfu, who were in white robes, walked up to the city tower in a hurry!

As soon as she came, the seven people who were originally silent immediately opened their eyes, and their fierce momentum descended directly through the large array...

"Pavilion Master!" I saw that the seven people who had been silent since they came here actually bowed to Yaruo at the same time, and their movements were uniform, without any resignation!

"Brother Skinny Monkey, you're here!" nodded at the seven people, Yaruo picked up the leader and smiled!

"Listen to the wind, listen to the wind, come and gather!" The person at the head is the thin monkey of the Sixuan Continent, in the past year, as the patriarch of the Listening Wind Pavilion, he has also reached the peak of Houzun and has come to the thousands of realms!

"Well, you guys help resist first, and when Brother Yichen appears, we'll get together again!" Smiling slightly, Yaruo said a word and walked towards Qingyue and the others!

"What's going on?" Just as Ya Ruo was waiting to go up to the city tower, outside the Three Mountains City, the four princes said with gloomy expressions!

"Prince Yu, judging from the situation that has just opened, the Great Array of Sanshan City suddenly has an extra layer of defense, and the two major formations are superimposed, and it is estimated that it will take an extra day to break through!"

"One day?" With a gloomy expression, the fourth prince turned his head to look at Feng Qianzi and said, "The garrison of Sanshan City is enough to bring in strong people to support in one day, then our plan will be in vain!"

"Then there is only one way!" At this time, Feng Bad spoke!

"Assault?"

"There is no other way!" Feng Er nodded and said, "The saint does not kill, this is the only advantage that can be used at the moment, after all, the sixty million army is ten million more than the other party!"

"Good..."

"Not good!" Just as the fourth prince was about to give an order, the expression of a holy realm on the side suddenly changed greatly!

"Air dry, what's wrong?" Turning his head to look at the provincial strength, the fourth prince shouted!

"Fourth Prince, the Demon Wasteland City is in an emergency!"

Rumble!

As soon as his words fell, the entire hall suddenly froze, and all the Holy Realms clearly felt the anger of the Four Princes on the verge of exploding... (To be continued.) )