The Battle of the Guardians of Juxian City, the seventh month.

Although it had been prepared before, the outbreak of the beast tide this time was very sudden, although it was only a small-scale temptation, but it was also the clarion call for a decisive battle.

The decisive battle with the countless fierce beasts and evil gods in the Wolong Mountain Range turned out to be half a year earlier than the city lord had expected.

So much so that at the very beginning, the guards and cultivators who were in charge of the outer walls of Juxian City were caught off guard and suffered heavy casualties.

Those cultivators who had not passed the third layer of the contemplation realm were basically dead.

In the face of war, even cultivators are unable to protect themselves, let alone ordinary people.

Previously, the people of hundreds of surrounding villages were placed in the outer city blocks of Juxian City, and at this time, they were already mourning and lying with corpses everywhere.

The beast tide is menacing, although most of them are mortal beasts, but there are extremely large numbers, and behind the beast tide there are many evil gods who have opened their spiritual wisdom and have good cultivation.

If the spirit god is fierce and bloodthirsty, he is an evil god.

The more you devour the blood tonic, the hungrier the evil god will be.

Lin Xiaoyuan fought bloodily with the cultivators on the second floor, and it took half a day to expel the fierce beast and evil god gate, and some of them were killed on the spot.

Calm slaughter and bloody return are the norm.

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Juxian City Defense, Eighth Month.

During this period, there were many teenagers who traveled far away into the city. They were attracted by the vast spiritual power here and came here to check it out.

Under the siege of the beasts and evil gods, they fought their way into the city with great difficulty, and although they were received by the monks in the city, it can also be seen that their strength is extremely strong.

Some of them chose to stay, and counting the previous ones, the number of cultivators on the second floor of the Daoist Hall should be more than a hundred.

But after a few beast tides, the dead died, and they escaped, and the number of people on the second floor of the gym was less than ten.

The big stupid man who occupied the three floors alone hadn't been back for a long time, and had been following the city lord to kill the more powerful evil gods all this time.

In the end, those who chose to stay and survive were all strong, and they were all in the bottom three layers of the view.

The masochist Lin Xiaoyuan, the sao bao man Pei Xuan, the dwarf king Liu Chang, the belligerent female cuckoo, and others.

Just because these names aren't introduced doesn't mean they don't exist, or that they're insignificant.

Some of them may die next time, some of them are still struggling, and some of them are working silently because they also want to survive until they can be introduced and glorified in the future.

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On this day, the beasts attacked the city again.

The second floor of the Daoist Hall is responsible for the southeast wall of Juxian City, and tens of thousands of fierce beasts and evil gods have appeared.

The Golden-Winged Mantis King waved his forelimbs behind hundreds of praying mantises, and his two blood-colored scythes circled and staggered across the battlefield, greatly restricting the cultivators' space for movement.

A palm-sized silver-edged butterfly flew in the air, and with each flap of its wings, it rolled up four wind blades, sneaking up on the cultivators who were buried in the bitter battle.

The most terrifying thing is that behind these two evil gods of the eight-layer heaven of the Observation Realm, there are five existences that are not weaker than the Golden-winged Mantis King and the silver-edged butterfly.

Five and a half long queens led thousands of black bloodthirsty ants to join the battle.

The flames of the Red Emergency Call have been unleashed for a long time.

Green is safe, orange is dangerous, red is urgent, and purple means that serious casualties have occurred.

The situation is becoming more and more critical, and death is looming.

This time, if you don't get the second floor, you will be wiped out.

Do you really want to release the only purple flame signal for each group?

Lin Xiaoyuan made up his mind and waited for half a cup of tea.

Just when Lin Xiaoyuan was about to retreat with everyone, reinforcements finally came.

The number of cultivators in Sanzhang Heaven was as high as more than 100,000, and this time only one cultivator was sent to arrive.

The person who came was young, handsome, and his red pupils were very demonic.

It is a powerful existence that Lin Xiaoyuan can't see through.

I saw that the red-eyed boy raised his hand and released a cloud of orange-yellow flames.

Flames burst through the air, sparks spread among ant colonies and mantises, and after a few breaths, the beasts and gods were scorched.

Even the butterflies that flew in mid-air turned to ashes.

The city wall was guarded like this, and Lin Xiaoyuan realized for the first time that the powerhouse of Sanzhangtian was even stronger than he imagined.

The red-eyed boy smiled and said to Lin Xiaoyuan that he had admired the masochist name for a long time, and was about to continue talking, but was called away by a skyrocketing signal for help not far away.

In the back of the rapid running, it is all respect and love for life.

Lin Xiaoyuan didn't know the name of the boy who saved them between life and death.

In the countless years to come, even if Lin Xiaoyuan had already reached a high place, he still remembered those red pupils.

The person with these pairs of pupils was extremely powerful at that time.

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The ninth month of the siege of the beast.

After a long period of fighting, attack and defense, the walls of Juxian City were rebuilt several times, and the brick walls watered with the blood of the fierce beasts and evil gods became more and more solid, and even the mottled blood stains on them were still glowing red.

It doesn't take much cultivation to open the path of cultivation for mortals. As long as they enter the seventh layer of the contemplation realm and can see inward, almost all of them can help others open up the soil of their physical bodies and lay the foundation for cultivation, so the number of cultivators in the city has surged.

In recent days, Sanzhang Tian has been replenished several times, and the wanderer has returned from blood, and countless young people in the city have continued to step into the path of cultivation, but in the end, only 180,000 are left.

There are less than ten monks on the second floor of the Chengnan Gym.

Now that Lin Xiaoyuan is already at the peak of the eighth layer of the Viewing Realm, he is reluctant to break through, because the shopkeeper Lin told him before that the ninth layer of the Viewing Realm is more special, and if it is not necessary, do not break through in this world.

It is precisely because of this that he has accumulated a lot of spiritual seeds, many of which are valuable.

Everyone on the second floor also entered the third floor of the viewing realm, and Pei Xuan was one step away from the guard, but he had been persuaded by Lin Xiaoyuan before, so he was also suppressed.

The strange-faced man Zhang Menghuai and the freckled female cuckoo also entered the ninth layer of the Viewing Realm, and everyone else was all cultivated at the eighth layer of the Viewing Realm.

But the evil gods are also improving.

The spirit god body is a treasure, and the things that fall off are at least the general spirit species, although Juxian City is getting braver and braver with this, but the evil gods behind the beast tide have not been defeated and retreated, but have been defeated again and again.

After a long bloody battle, there were countless dead and injured beasts outside the city, and there were also many corpses of evil gods of various attribute spirit species, among which there was a lack of treasures and even precious spirit species.

Some of the cultivators' corpses were exposed to the wilderness and buried in the belly of the beast.

The evil gods devour the massive corpses on the battlefield to replenish it.

Relying on the blood food like a mountain, some of the evil gods with great potential forcibly improved their own quality, and their cultivation broke through one after another.

The outside of the city was already densely packed with beast tides, and after a long time of attack, the terrifying existence behind the beast tide planned to fight a war of attrition.

After all, it's been almost a year since they fought, and whichever side instigates it first will lose.

Outside Juxian City, the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood are endless.

In Juxian City, the wind and rain are coming.

There are no eggs under the nest.

Whether it is a cultivator or a mortal, all of them regard death as home.

Even the flies and dogs have already picked up the sickle and slashed the hoe.

The decisive battle for life and death is imminent, and they will not take a step back.

The young man has hot blood, which is hard to extinguish for a long time, and he will rest until he dies.