The sky was getting brighter and brighter, and there was a hot and dry breath in the air.

All the monks in the city stood quietly inside the city walls and waited.

In the entire lake city, in a moment, it seems to have become an empty city.

In the nervous and excited waiting of everyone, I don't know how long it took, and finally there was movement outside the city.

Mo Zhuoyu stood on the city wall and saw a large group of figures from a distance.

The divine sense swept over, and saw a group of righteous path monks, running towards Lake City in a disorganized manner.

And the crowd that followed closely behind it was another protagonist of today's scene - evil cultivator!

The monks inside the city gate couldn't see the situation outside, but when they heard the sound of the crowd approaching, they all picked up their magic weapons and became vigilant.

The crowd was getting closer and closer, and standing on the ramparts, the screams of the pursued monks could already be heard.

Looking at the righteous path monks who were caught up by evil cultivators from time to time and were brutally killed, Mo Zhuoyu's hands tightened, but he didn't make the slightest movement.

She stared intently at the situation outside the city as she quickly calculated in her mind the best time to activate the formation.

At this time, you must not be impulsive, otherwise all the arrangements and sacrifices will be in vain.

Here, Meng Ke had already taken the monks from the three camps in Lake City and gradually approached the city wall.

It is not an easy task to hide from the evil cultivators.

Meng Ke had already fought with the evil cultivator several times, and his body had long since regained his original neat appearance.

In order to pretend to be more like, he even deliberately allowed himself to suffer some injuries to make their defeat look more real.

Seeing that the city gate was within reach, Meng Ke finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he pretended to be defeated and fled this time, there were not a few monks who really died at the hands of the evil cultivators.

Meng Ke also thought of the city lord's strategy, so he insisted on suppressing everyone's desire to resist and brought everyone here.

"Meng Daoyou, why haven't you seen any movement?"

The heads of the other two camps, like Sui Sui, were also sent by the lord's mansion.

They only had a one-sided relationship with Mo Zhuoyu, but they only trusted Meng Ke and the Lord's Mansion to come here.

But now that they are about to go under the city wall, the city gate is still closed, and the original formation is nowhere to be seen, the two of them naturally panicked.

Meng Ke frowned, and while reassuring the two, he looked towards the city wall.

Mo Zhuoyu's slender figure was inconspicuous on the city wall, but Meng Ke still found her position at a glance.

From a distance, Meng Ke saw Mo Zhuoyu smiling at him.

"Buzz!"

An inaudible voice suddenly came from behind everyone.

Meng Ke turned his head and saw that the situation behind him had changed drastically.

The evil cultivators who were originally chasing after him, but for some reason, suddenly all of them stopped moving, and their faces maintained a vigilant look.

And the righteous monks, who no longer had the pressure of chasing and killing, stopped in disbelief.

Just when everyone couldn't find their minds, a figure suddenly floated from the sky.

Meng Ke looked up and immediately bowed, "City Lord!"

The other two Jindan monks were surprised by the power of the formation and also saluted.

When the rest of the foundation building monks saw this, they bowed down in unison.

For a time, outside Lake City, a strange scene was formed.

A group of evil cultivators stood in place, like a demon, spinning around.

On the other side, the righteous monk bowed neatly to one person.

Mo Zhuoyu raised his hand, "Everyone, please get up, the evil cultivators are still there, and please join your colleagues to destroy the enemy together!"

As soon as Mo Zhuoyu's words fell, the city gate behind him suddenly opened, and the foundation building monks who had already prepared in the city gate instantly flew to attack the evil cultivators trapped in the formation.

Seeing this, the monks outside the city finally reacted and turned around and began to attack.

Mo Zhuoyu controlled the formation, and the righteous path monk would not be affected by the formation, so the battle situation on the field was subverted in an instant.

The monks who had been waiting in the city for a long time saw that the evil cultivators were acting strangely today, and their strength had been greatly reduced, and their morale was high.

The monk who was chased and killed for a long time can finally fight back happily now, and naturally he will not show mercy to his subordinates.

The evil cultivator was affected by the trapped formation, and his vision was damaged. Sometimes they have just dodged the attack in front of them, but they don't realize that someone is attacking behind them. Coupled with the various traps that attack the formation from time to time, the evil cultivator showed his defeated appearance after a short time.

At this time, the leading figure in the evil cultivation had already reacted, and he and the others were caught in the formation.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the evil cultivator began to want to escape.

It was because they had never heard of a powerful array mage in Lake City, so they fell into the trap so carelessly.

Now that the righteous path has completely gained the upper hand, they know that only by retreating can they preserve their strength.

But Mo Zhuoyu finally introduced them into the formation, how could he let them go so easily!

Seeing that several Jindan evil cultivators began to break the formation, Mo Zhuoyu smiled and raised his hand to take out the Phantom Heart Bell.

"Bell!"

The bell rang crisply, but when it fell into the ears of the evil cultivator, it changed.

The low-level evil cultivator, who was already trapped in the formation and had his vision restricted, immediately slowed down when he heard the sound.

Some people who are not strong-minded even have hallucinations and suddenly go crazy.

Seeing this, the righteous monk immediately increased the speed of his attack without giving orders.

Not long after, a large number of the evil cultivators trapped in the formation fell.

However, the effect of the Phantom Heart Bell is not so good for the Jindan evil cultivator of the same level as Mo Zhuoyu.

The five or six Jindan evil cultivators on the opposite side were only in a trance for a moment, and they immediately woke up, speeding up the speed of breaking the formation.

"City Lord?"

Seeing this, Meng Ke looked at Mo Zhuoyu inquiringly.

Mo Zhuoyu nodded, looked at the three Jindan monks in front of him, and said slowly, "Don't let one go!"

"Yes!"

Meng Ke and the other two Jindan monks were already in respect of Mo Zhuoyu at this time, and they were respectful when they heard this.

The three of them flew forward and immediately fought with the Jindan evil cultivator in the formation.

After all, this formation is not of high level, and the restrictions on Jindan monks are limited.

The enemy has six Jindan monks, and two of them are in the late Jindan period, and Meng Ke and the three of them are only in the middle of Jindan, so it is difficult to gain the upper hand.

Seeing this, Mo Zhuoyu saw that the rest of the evil cultivators next to him had basically been cleaned up by the righteous path monks, so he also flew to join the battle.

Mo Zhuoyu's body was extremely fast, and he instantly approached an evil cultivator in the late stage of Jindan.

The phantom heart bell in his hand shook again, and as the bell rang, Mo Zhuoyu raised his hand and pressed the magic seal towards the other party.

A red light flew down from the Falling Flyword Seal to the other party.

"Ah!!h

A terrible cry instantly resounded through the heavens and the earth.

I saw that the evil cultivator in front of Mo Zhuoyu didn't have time to react at all, and he was surrounded by the sudden red light.

The red light emitted by the Dharma Seal fell on the other party, and immediately made a stabbing sound, like water droplets falling onto oil.

The sound and screams were accompanied by a shock, which shocked everyone present and stopped.

After a while, I saw that in the red light, a piece of flesh and blood suddenly fell down.

"Boom!"

A white bone fell to the ground with a bang.