Under the long yellow sand, arrows and locusts flew down, and the momentum was huge.

A group of evil cultivators dressed in black and covered with black scarves also roared and rushed towards the magnificent giant city.

Under this huge momentum, no one noticed the continuous sound of gnawing.

It rang out in a subtle way.

It spread from one place to the surrounding area, but in a matter of moments, the entire battlefield was already covered.

The evil cultivators dressed in black all shouted and slaughtered towards the magnificent giant city, and used the obscure techniques that had not been learned for a long time before they had to build a foundation.

didn't notice at all that the companion next to him would suddenly lose one person.

It was as if he had been dragged under the yellow sand by a thug.

It gushed out of the yellow sand, and was dragged into the yellow sand by an invisible hand.

Ant-sized spiders gather together, surrounded by yellow sand spiders that eat the yellow sand, and surround the most ant-sized spiders.

There are three floors inside and three floors outside.

When an evil cultivator steps into this encirclement, the spider in the middle will rush up and hold the evil cultivator's ankle tightly.

Then drag it down.

The black-clothed cultivators under the magnificent city walls would disappear from time to time, relieving the pressure on the soldiers on the city walls.

Although they can block the evil cultivators from attacking the city, they also have sharp weapons in their hands.

But in the end, it is a mortal who has never set foot on the immortal path, even if he has a sharp weapon, he is a little unbearable against the large number of evil cultivators.

It's already showing fatigue.

Mu Ziliang's puppet ants, constantly gnawing under the yellow sand, have differentiated countless yellow sand spiders, lurking under the yellow sand.

If the time is right, he will drag an unlucky evil cultivator to the ground and suffocate him alive.

They were able to drill out of the ground before, and naturally it was not because of the cultivation that they didn't even have to refine the three levels of qi refining.

Instead, there are other helps.

Now that he has lost his help, and he is unintentionally calculated, he naturally can't save his life.

One by one, they were suffocated underground.

Some of them have already sensed that something is wrong, and although the soldiers on the city head have bows and sharp weapons in their hands, not all of them can shoot them.

Often, only one of the six or seven arrows can really hit the body of the evil cultivator, and the rest will either miss or deviate.

None of them fell directly on them.

But as I kept moving forward, there were fewer and fewer people around me, and they disappeared out of thin air one by one, which was very weird.

......

I wish you no harm to let go of your spiritual sense and inner foreshadowing, and carefully observe everything around you.

I want to find out who is hiding behind the scenes.

Only in addition to the mastermind can we really take over the siege, otherwise it will only treat the symptoms but not the root cause.

I wish you no harm and are well versed in this, and you will not die when you fight a snake, but you will be bitten by a snake.

Suddenly, Zhu Wu's heart moved, and he looked to one place.

A monk, also dressed in black, with a black scarf wrapped around his head and face, stood in the distance in a daze, not rushing towards the giant city like the rest of the monks.

The aura around his body was completely retracted, and if it weren't for Fang Cai's slight movement, he looked up at the giant city.

And Zhu Wuxian is quite accomplished in the art of breathing, and he may not be able to find him immediately.

Zhu Wuxian only saw him for a moment, and immediately determined that this person was the mastermind behind the scenes.

His eyes immediately left, as if he had only swept inadvertently, not noticing him

His realm must be the realm of Jindan, there is no doubt about it, I wish him no harm in the dark way.

When he reaches the realm of Jindan, he is sensitive enough to eye disturbances, even if he just glances at it, he can be keenly aware of it.

If there is a heart of exploration or murder hidden in this gaze, it is like wanting to see him face to face, and it can be seen at a glance.

Zhu Wuxian looked at this person from the corner of his eyes, standing on the yellow sand and looking up at the veteran on the tower of the magnificent city, his eyes flickering, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Zhu Wuxian swept through the air and looked at the top of the city wall again.

In mid-air, the battle against the fighting Tsukiki was snoring, and the soldiers standing at the head of the city were also exhausted.

But because he only injured the enemy with a bow and arrow, he was still some distance away from the evil cultivators.

The spell couldn't hit again, and no one was injured by the evil cultivator, most of them were broken by the bowstring after pulling the bow.

Yin Yin's red blood dripped from his fingers, spread down the bowstring, and finally dripped to the ground again.

The place where he stood was already because of the continuous dripping of blood, and the bright red blood accumulated everywhere.

Suddenly, Zhu Wuxian's eyes immediately looked at the black-clothed evil cultivator who was looking at the magnificent city wall in a daze, without the slightest concealment.

In the next moment when Zhu Wuwu's eyes fell.

The black-clothed monk who looked up at the magnificent wall in a daze, suddenly had a terrifying golden pill aura on his body.

It was like the abyss rushing, and the mountains and the earth cracked.

In the momentum of the waves, there is an evil spirit that cannot be concealed no matter what.

Let the galloping sea abyss turn into a sea of blood, and the cracked mountain peaks become a Jingguan made of dry bones and human heads.

"Welcome to the Holy Lord!"

is fighting with a scar-faced monk who is wearing a heavy blue robe, pinching his fingers in his hand, and leading a flying sword to attack and kill.

Under the momentum of the Blood Sea Bone Mountain, he suddenly called out the spiritual power in his body, and shook the flying sword that the Zhuji Monk had attracted to attack, and flew out far away.

Even the rest of the black-clothed evil cultivators who were in their own fierce battles were forced to leave in the future, and then stood quietly.

Bow in the direction where the breath of Jindan came from. Shouted in unison, "Welcome to the Holy Lord! “”

"Welcome to the Holy Lord!"

After the group of foundation building monks shouted, the Qi refining monks below who were constantly attacking the magnificent giant city were also shouted.

They all stopped moving, turned sideways and bowed down, bowing down to the figure.

Let the soldiers on the top of the city wall pull the bowstring in their hands, and shoot arrows at the evil cultivators who are standing still.

The evil cultivators ignored the deadly arrows flying from the city, and fell to the ground with all their hearts.

Even if the arrow flew away from his ear, he didn't look up.

If you have bad luck, you will be hit by an arrow, and the streamer on the arrow will explode, and fireworks, frost, blazing gold, and so on.

Alone on the ground wailing, shrinking and trembling, even if it was bitterly suppressed, the voice of the miserable wail seemed to come from under the Nine Shadows, making the hair stand on the surface of the human skin.

But the crowd around them seemed to have never heard it, and they still knelt on the ground and ignored it, kowtowing like pounding garlic.

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

Zhu Wuxian snorted coldly, and looked at the evil cultivator who was still looking up at the magnificent giant city in a daze.

Mu Ziliang didn't care, he didn't move while the evil cultivators were all in ruin, just kneeling down and worshipping the evil cultivators.

Secretly manipulating the spider the size of an ant, it is besieged by the evil cultivator who kneels down and kowtows and does not move his position.

After the ant-sized spider surrounded the person with the differentiated yellow sand spider.

A large pit suddenly appeared around the evil cultivator who was kneeling on the ground.

The kneeling cultivator hadn't even reacted before he had already fallen.

Then the spiders that were differentiated from the yellow sand immediately used their bodies to make up for it, turned into yellow sand, and filled the big pit.

The whole process was silent, and the evil cultivators on the side all closed their eyes tightly, and there were words in their mouths, as if they were begging for forgiveness from something.

He didn't notice that there were fewer and fewer companions around him, and he was immersed in the panic in his heart.

"Rubbish!"

The Jindan monk who was looking at the city wall in a daze took a look at the two of them, no longer looked stupid, and glanced at the evil cultivators who had disappeared and fell to the ground.

He spat lightly in his mouth.

The big sleeves flicked, and the spider hidden under the yellow sand was immediately shocked out.

Even the yellow sand spiders disappeared without a trace after this blow, as if they did not appear, and turned into yellow sand again.

From the sands, and from the sands.

"Huh?" The monk with a black scarf wrapped around his head and face frowned.

A spider was controlled by spiritual power and floated in front of him, carefully studying the puppet spider in front of him.

Mu Ziliang saw that something was wrong, so he secretly manipulated the spider that fell on the ground, quietly dived underground, and got out of here.

Sneaked towards where Mu Ziliang was.

The monk, with a black scarf wrapped around his head and face, turned over and over the spider placed in front of him, carefully tracking the extremely thin wisp of aura on it.

Found you!

Suddenly, the evil cultivator with a black scarf wrapped in his face raised his head and looked in the direction of Zhu Wuxian.

Mu Ziliang behind Zhu Wuxian jumped up immediately as if he had been burned by flames.

Then he hid his body, and when he got to Zhu Wuxian's back, he used his broad shoulders and abdomen to block the exploration of the Jindan realm monk in front of him.

I wish you no sorrow and how happy you are.

Zhu Wuxian used his technique of collecting his breath to cover his breath.

He had already thoroughly pondered the method of gathering the breath of the stone protector in the mountain, although after using it, it could not be like the stone protector.

It is integrated with the whole world and the world, so that people can't find it even when they walk by.

But at such a distance, it can still have one or two functions.

Zhu Wuxian put away all the methods of gathering the breath that he had originally practiced and turned into from the stored grains.

It is only used on the stone protector to comprehend the method of gathering breath.

Zhu Wuxian's body slowly exuded some momentum, blending with the surrounding heaven and earth desert environment.

From a distance, it is almost inseparable, and it really seems to be one with heaven and earth.

If you want to use this to hide characters like Lao Shanjun, you can't do it, but it's still possible to hide a Jin Dan.

The monk who looked up at the magnificent city wall in a daze, and through looking at it, he did not notice the slightest abnormality or wrongness.

Mu Ziliang hid behind Zhu Wuxian, and Zhu Wuxian was one with heaven and earth.

It's like there is a piece of heaven and earth for Mu Ziliang's body, and naturally he can't find it.

"Bang!"

The stunned Jindan monk only looked at it, and did not get anything from the place where Zhu Wuxian was.

The body suddenly verticalized, like an arrow off the string, vertically high in the sky, looking at the veteran condescendingly.

The veteran has just reacted a little, which is different from before.

The slightly cloudy eyes slowly lifted their eyelids, revealing a light that could also become a fine light.

The battle between the monks, as long as it was above the early stage of qi refining, was beyond his control.

In the battle between the foundation builders, he had no power to interfere, let alone the current overhaul of the Jindan realm.

Just leave it to the golden pill in the city to deal with.