Chapter 433

The city gate, which had been open with only one gap, was crowded, but now it was even more crowded, and the roar behind them like a talisman made the monks exert more strength than usual.

The guards at the gate couldn't resist it, and the city gate was quickly smashed open by the monks with their bodies, people crowded people, people trampled on people, and the monks suffered heavy casualties before the army of monsters arrived.

Xia Chuxue was also a member of the crowd, and seeing that she finally squeezed into the city gate, she was so undead that she squeezed together with the gang of mercenary groups.

The youngest teenager in the Snow Wolf Mercenary Group was obviously the most impulsive, and the first time he saw Xia Chuxue and the two of them used their spiritual power, a fireball smashed down on their heads.

"Holy!"

Xia Chuxue turned her head and saw the young man smiling with a face that was not beaten, and she was angry.

What the is going on?

The moment the fireball came, a large number of monks were killed, but when the smoke cleared, Xia Chuxue was still alive, still squeezing forward.

Far from posing any threat to her, the boy's move emptied the crowd of monks around her.

"Thanks!"

Ignoring the teenager's stinky face, they sped through the crowd of chaos caused by a fireball.

"Cut, useless waste, don't kill if you can't kill it, it's embarrassing!"

Xu Ning's cynicism made the young man's face even more ugly, and inspired him to kill Xia Chuxue and the others.

As if to gamble, I caught up with them again in the crowd

"Die!"

Countless metallic substances converged above the heads of all the monks, and the faces of the members of the Snow Wolf Mercenary Group changed drastically, and even the head of the group had no time to stop them, so they could only watch the young man kill himself.

"Damn, who's the fuck to release spiritual power?"

"Damn, I killed you..."

"Isn't it provoking Lao Tzu?

Now was the time for the monks to be grumpy, and the crowded space was already breathless, and the boy's actions made the monks' tempers explode out of fear.

I saw countless metallic substances piercing towards Xia Chuxue, and now she didn't have any spiritual power, and she would be pierced into a hedgehog in a few moments.

The invective around them grew louder and louder, further blocking the already crowded passageway.

"Hmph, a little foundation building monk dares to be rampant?"

I don't know who snorted coldly, and with a flick of his fingers, he shot directly at the boy with clusters of flames, the flames were very small, but they contained greater power than the boy's fireball, with an unstoppable momentum

Whooshing three clusters of flames through the crowded crowd came to the young man, his face changed drastically, and he was about to hind his legs, and then it was really too crowded, and the monks behind him were still squeezing in front, making the young man unable to retreat, and seeing the breath of death approaching, that kind of fear made him unable to resist for a while.

"Humph!"

The boy's father, who was also the leader of the Snow Wolf Mercenary Regiment, snorted coldly, and the originally powerful flame was fleeting.

The man on the other side found that the spell attack was destroyed, and knew that he was not an opponent, so he could only spit viciously and left with the flow of people.

Then, Xu Ning looked at the young man with murderous intent

"You be honest with your mother, otherwise no one will be able to save you"

Even if you want to kill someone, it doesn't matter when you want to kill someone, it's when people are extremely anxious that they look for trouble, isn't this looking for a beating?

Besides, let's kill it, but the sneak attack didn't kill anyone, it's just a waste.

In the face of Xu Ning's duties, the young man originally regretted it, and he was even more determined to kill Xia Chuxue and Mo Yunsheng.

Leng snorted and turned his head, unwilling to see this woman, and quickly followed the flow of people into the city of Anseong.

As soon as a few people entered, the city gate behind them was forcibly closed, not only blocking the surging demon beasts, but also blocking the vitality of the monks behind.

"Let us in, let us in!"

"Don't... I don't want to die..."

"Please, we're going to die, we're going to die..."

The monks outside who had not had time to enter the city were all crazy, their eyes were red, and they were slamming the city gate with desperate madness in their rage, and soon their hands were already bloody, and the bones at the links were exposed without realizing it.

However, the soldiers on the roof of the building didn't care about the crazy people outside the city gate, and their vigilant eyes stared at the black monsters from far to near.

"Xiaoxue, quick, let's go that way!"

Mo Yunshang and Xia Chuxue did not run with the group, but ran towards the north gate of Anseong.

There are four major gates in Anseong, namely the East Gate, the West Gate, the South Gate, and the North Gate

The army of demon beasts came from the south gate, and if it was faster, it should be able to leave through the north gate.

As soon as the panicked monks entered the city gate, they suddenly collapsed to the ground, and before they could feel the joy of the rest of their lives, the sky was shrouded in a huge black mist, as if the ancient murderer had swallowed the sky.

"Ahh What's wrong? A vision from the sky, isn't it... Is anyone going to ascend?"

Everyone looked at the sky with lightning and thunder in an instant, densely intertwined like spider webs, and each power grid had a bowl mouth, all converging towards one place

The well-informed old man saw that his eyes were focused on the direction where the lightning was converging, and he was shocked

"This movement, could it be the Ascension Tribulation of the top demon in the Demon Beast Forest?"

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and all the monks forgot to flee for their lives and stopped to look up

How long has it been since the Shenwu Continent has soared? 1,000 years, or 10,000 years?

The monks could barely remember the exact time

Although there are many cultivators on the continent who have reached the top powerhouse, and even there are many powerhouses who are at the peak of the late Mahayana stage, there are very few who can really reach the critical point of ascension.

Even if there are several Mahayana Dzogchen monks who have reached the critical point, how many can they ascend?

The Ascension Tribulation is not as simple as playing, how many strong people have fallen with this since ancient times?

The Ascension Tribulation is not only an external calamity, but also a calamity of the inner demons.

No matter how powerful a monk is, no matter how much the magic weapon he possesses is against the sky, he will not be able to overcome the demons when he ascends, he will fall into the abyss, his soul will be scattered, and he will never be able to be reborn.

This is also the reason why many immortal cultivators are reluctant to cultivate anymore after cultivating to a certain extent, and are greedy for human pleasures.

Because they have demons!!

It is also the most taboo thing for all immortal cultivators in the vast world, the heavens and all the worlds, as long as they want to go further and stand taller, they must eradicate the demons in their hearts.

The inner demon is the most invisible and intangible, sometimes a small thing, something that almost makes the immortal cultivators forget, as long as the heavenly tribulation comes, it may expand tenfold or a hundred times, becoming the last straw that crushes the monk.

Therefore, there are many powerhouses in the Shenwu Continent, but there are very few immortal cultivators who can really survive the Ascension Tribulation!

This old man couldn't help but cry, he could see the monk soar in his lifetime, and it was not in vain that he came to the world!