Chapter 113: The Rise of Purple Moon's Prestige (1)

A moment in time.

All the Shang Alliance troops came to the city where Fengling Gate belonged.

Li Tian waved his hand behind him.

An army of 6,000 men, divided into sixty squads, was neatly arranged.

Commander Wang Ziwen and the five elders also stood two steps back and stopped, without saying a word.

"I am Lang Zhongsheng, the elder of Fenglingmen Jindan Taishang, I don't know what you are waiting for. ”

When Lang Zhongsheng saw such a mighty army for the first time, he didn't dare to act rashly at all, but asked questions with the bearing of a strong Jindan man, testing the details of the mysterious enemy.

On the contrary, it was Tao Yang, the master of Fengling Gate, and the ten elders, who looked at the army under the city, and were a little frightened.

Li Tian smiled coldly and looked through the linked list in his hand, "It's ten o'clock in the morning, before four o'clock in the afternoon, I'm going to Fenglingmen for dinner!

"Yes!"

The momentum of Wan Jun has been revealed, and Li Tian's casual words have already decided that there are hundreds or even more of Fengling Sect, and it is difficult to escape.

"Brother, I'm here to break the city!" Xiaolu didn't speak in a playful tone, but her eyes were infinitely firm, as if telling the established facts!.

Jiaxin gently patted Xiaolu's shoulder with one hand and said, "Go ahead!

"Siege!"

Li Tian gave an order, and thousands of guards attacked the city gate one after another.

There are no gongs and drums, no war drums, and there is just a firm belief in victory!

Xiaolu is in front, Jiaxin is behind, and two figures fly in the air!

Wang Ziwen and the five elders followed closely behind and rushed towards the city gate.

Li Tian rarely did not go aggressively, but took out a golden sofa! With his head tilted in one hand, he sat down gently, as if he was just a nameless spectator, not caring about the prelude to this big battle.

In fact, this is not the case, in just a few words, he has already released the more proficient divine consciousness he used, and has an overall understanding of the strength of the people in Ximen, one Jindan early stage, eleven foundations, more than a thousand qi practitioners, and hundreds of ordinary people.

It can be said that his side will be absolutely unilaterally crushed, and Fengling Gate will be completely crushed, so he settled down to become an audience, looking forward to the wonderful performance of Xiaomei and the guards.

Jiaxin and Xiaolu, the two Jindan powerhouses, rose up and flew to the height of the city wall, staring at each other from afar with Lang Zhongsheng, the elder of Fengling Gate, and looking at the enemy with contempt.

"It's not good, what a force can not only send such an army, but also two Jindan old monsters! It seems that I know the inside of my Fengling Sect in detail. Lang Zhongsheng's expression changed slightly, and his secret vigilance had already been mentioned to the highest.

The Jindan period is the improvement of the life level, not only the cultivation, realm, and soul strength have improved by leaps and bounds, but even the appearance will be restored due to promotion, and the age cannot be judged from the appearance alone, but there is one thing, as long as it is the Jindan period, it is a powerful monster.

Xiaolu was dressed in a long black dress, with a Heavenly Thunder Slashing Knife hanging like an ornament around her waist, and a charming smile flashed on her face, and said, "Sister, I smash the city gate, you smash people?"

The terrifying momentum, with the moment the right hand was gently placed on the scabbard, burst out, and the people on the city wall, except for Lang Zhongsheng, were all suppressed and retreated.

Jiaxin, who was wearing a lilac dress, chuckled, "Okay, but you move faster!" looked at the brother behind her, glanced at her, and gestured to Xiaolu.

Jia Xin took a step forward and said softly: "Ten Thousand Swords"

Woooooooo

Hundreds of flying swords flew out of Jiaxin's space bag, and each flying sword was surrounded by a layer of faint spiritual light, and in an instant, a sword canopy composed of flying swords was formed!

"Go!"

Her jade fingers were lightly raised, and the flying swords seemed to be finding the target, and they shot at Lang Zhongsheng one after another.

See here.

Lang Zhongsheng was shocked, feeling that he was locked by an infinite killing machine, making it feel creepy, and it seemed to face a great threat.

He hurriedly flew up, and while covering his body with an aura cover, he took out a luxurious medium-grade spirit sword to defend it.

Bang bang bang.

The flying sword kept besieging him around him, weakening his strength.

A few seconds later, the flying sword had already surrounded Lang Zhongsheng.

Lang Zhongsheng instantly mobilized the aura of the whole body, operated the spirit sword, and protected the whole body, and there was an inexplicable stalemate in a short period of time, but how long Lang Zhongsheng could hold on is unknown.

Jia Xin's eyes froze, and he was ready to kill him quickly, stretched out his open five-fingered jade hand, and said word by word:

"Dance of the Heavenly Sword. ”

I saw that the flying sword that surrounded Lang Zhongsheng was like countless flying swords dancing at the same time, and all the sword blades burst out!

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

Lang Zhongsheng is worthy of being a veteran Jindan powerhouse, and when he was dying and dying, he quickly took out a spirit rune and entered the spirit qi to operate!

This is a vajra talisman, after activation, the body turns all golden, and the defense power is doubled, even if it is a strong person in the middle stage of Jindan, there is no way to defend it in three minutes!

"No, I'm looking for a chance to run! ”

Lang Zhongsheng is in the spirit rune protection, and the spirit sword in his hand is also waving all the time, hoping to open a way to escape, he knows very well in his heart, if he does not escape, when the city is broken, he will be besieged by two such terrifying monsters, at that time, there will be no life.

Another place.

"Ninety-one of the Spirit Dao: Thousand-Hand Bright Sky Cannon" came out.

Just when Jiaxin's side was fighting, Xiaolu finally made a move, and as soon as she made a move, it was a big move.

Countless spiritual lights rushed towards the city gate.

The time lasted for more than ten seconds, and Xiaolu clapped her hands gently, stopped, and made an OK gesture to her brother who was comfortable in the distance.

The smoke cleared.

At the city gate, a huge hole appeared, like a man-made tunnel, in an irregular circular shape, with a diameter of nearly five meters.

But.

Even so, after Xiaolu saw it, her two lovely eyebrows actually stood up, she didn't expect that this city wall and city gate would be so thick.

Gathering nearly one-tenth of her Jin Dan liquid aura, she only made such a few holes, which was not enough to attack, but she thought just now that she was recruiting a worker, and she gave her brother a gesture to complete it.

Right now.

The guards in the rear, as well as the high-level leaders in the foundation building period, have all pounced!

Some use spells to harass defenders, while others use their strength to go up to the wall and prepare to take the city in close combat.

In this part of the city, swords and swords, spiritual weapons are flying, and spells are continuous.

Fengling Gate has been built here for a hundred years, or even longer, and the city gate has been reinforced every year, and it is by no means something that can be destroyed by a single spell by a single spell.

"Playing with me tortoise shell?" Xiao Lu's color was even stronger, she had realized that this super thick city wall needed a sharper attack force.

Scold!

A burst of blades began to flicker out from the sheath, exuding a sense of coolness, even the people of the Purple Moon Business Alliance subconsciously avoided Xiaolu within a radius of tens of meters.

"Heavenly Thunder Knife, how many knives do you say this wall can block us!"

Xiao Lu looked at the domineering spirit weapon in his hand, and asked softly, and an evil aura in his bones appeared again.

Unlike when she was black, she is now more real, delicate, as if she has completely let go of herself, and intends to enjoy the pleasure of fighting.

Tao Yang, who can now be the master on the city wall, also seems to have no master of the six gods, one will look at the Taishang Elder who is besieged by the flying sword, and the other will command everyone to meet the enemy's attack, although in the short term, it seems that he can be low-grade for a while.

But.

As long as he has the heart to see the evil woman who has fallen in front of the city gate, he will make him feel cold all over, and he will unconsciously lose all his faith.