Two days later, the demonic armies of the Heaven Splitting Sect and the Ten Thousand Beast Sect had already entered the Bixiao Mountain Range.

Li Hui sat in the Wind Splitting God car, but instead of meditating and cultivating, his eyes were staring at the scene of the Blue Sky Mountain Range outside the transparent forbidden wave cover.

A year and a half ago, it was also here that Li Hui took the flying boat of the Bixiaomen monk to the Red Python Ridge to participate in the alliance of the seven factions of the Chuzhou Immortal Cultivation Realm to resist the invasion of the Demon Dao.

I remember that it was late autumn when I left, the autumn breeze was cool, and the mountains were dyed with red leaves, and the mountains were red all over. Now that I have returned, it has been a year and half a year later, the cold winter has passed, although the Bixiao Mountain is not as bitter and cold as Liangzhou, but it is also a little desolate and desolate.

When he left, he went to the Seven Factions Alliance to fight against the Demon Dao, but when he returned, he was already a disciple of the Demon Dao, following the invading Demon Dao army. Li Hui was also embarrassed in his heart.

Half a day later, the Demon Dao army had already reached the sky above Lingxiao City.

From a bird's-eye view, the huge city is placed in the thousands of miles of blue mountains, but it is just like a lonely boat in the river. The team of the Demon Dao army approached the Lingxiao City and slowly descended downward, and only then did the buildings in the city slowly become clear.

At this time, the protective array of Lingxiao City had been fully opened, and the sky above the city was shrouded in a huge arc-shaped air cover, and groups of monks in the city lined up in a neat formation, and rushed to the four city walls under the command of some high-ranking monks. The Demon Dao army descended into the sky, and the monks in the city were a little commotion, and they all looked up at the Demon Dao army that covered the sky and the sun.

Looking at the familiar streets and familiar buildings, Li Hui's heart suddenly tightened, and he finally knew why he had the strange feeling in his heart when he heard that the Heaven Splitting Sect was coming to occupy the Bixiao Gate.

He really didn't have much affection for Bixiaomen, but Lingxiao City, this is where he was born and raised! His parents lived here, he spent his childhood here, he used to struggle here, and he still had a simple house in the west of the city......

Li Hui turned his gaze away, trying to control his emotions and not let his face show any abnormality, at this time, he must not let Zhao Laowei see that there was anything wrong.

"I'm back," Li Hui said softly in his heart.

At this time, there was already the vanguard of the Demon Dao army stationed outside Lingxiao City, since the Demon Dao invaded Chuzhou, it had captured Qingfeng Valley, Xuanyang Sect, and Qinghua Mountain like lightning, and had been sending a certain number of monks to attack and harass Zixuanmen and Bixiao Gate.

Soon, a demon monk flew up to greet Zhao Mingyu and the others, and the demon army followed behind the Wind Splitting Divine Car and landed on the ground.

Outside of Lingxiao City, the Demon Dao Monk is stationed.

Zhao Mingyu sat in the main seat of the big tent of the Demon Dao Monk's garrison headquarters, with Xiao Shaojun and Li Hui standing on both sides. Ten Thousand Beast Sect Sect Master Shi Wenlong and Heaven Splitting Sect Master sat on the left and right.

A Jindan monk of the Heaven Splitting Sect who arrived first under the tent was reporting on the war situation in Lingxiao City: "Ancestor, there are more than 30,000 monks in this Lingxiao City, it is said that there were originally 60,000 or 70,000 people, but most of them were low-level casual cultivators, and most of them have scattered and fled in the past two years; ”

"More than 30,000 monks!" Zhao Mingyu was also a little surprised: "The true strength of this Bixiao Gate is really not to be underestimated!"

In fact, Lingxiao City is attached to Bixiao Gate, thousands of years of accumulation, hundreds of immortal cultivation families in the city, and there are more famous scattered cultivators who have settled here, which is why there is such a large scale.

This is related to the particularity of the geography of the Bixiao Mountain Range, thousands of miles of Bixiao Mountain, it can be said to be a treasure house, but the infestation of monsters in the mountains is also a dangerous place, so it has also caused these immortal cultivation families attached to Bixiao Gate to gather not far from Bixiao Gate to form a city like Lingxiao City. Most of the people in the city were low-level monks in the Qi refining period, and there were only a handful of high-level monks. Still, it's a staggering amount.

"Ancestor, among the remaining more than 30,000 monks, the vast majority of them are only low-level monks in the Qi refining period, only a few Jindan monks sent by Bixiao Sect to guard here, and there are only a few hundred foundation building monks. The Jindan monk added.

"Hmph, it's just a formation without a Yuan Infant Cultivator!" Zhao Mingyu snorted coldly, his face a little dissatisfied.

"Ancestor forgiveness, it's the incompetence of the disciples!" The face of the Jindan monk of the Heaven Splitting Sect standing below immediately became panicked, and he hurriedly bowed down and pleaded guilty.

"That's it, wait for me to personally break through this big array!" Zhao Mingyu's face softened slightly.

"Thank you Ancestor, Ancestor will be foolproof when he makes a move. The Jindan monk's face was relieved, and he was a little happy, but he still said respectfully to Zhao Mingyu.

"Yuan Qi, Wen Long, you two will each gather all the disciples, and after I break the formation, I will take this city in one fell swoop!" Zhao Mingyu turned around and said to Xiao Yuanqi, the sect leader of the Heaven Splitting Sect, and Shi Wenlong, the sect leader of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect.

"Yes!"

Shi Wenlong and Xiao Yuanqi stood up and saluted Zhao Mingyu to receive the order, and turned around and went out with the Jindan monk of the Heaven Splitting Sect.

"You two should go with me!" Zhao Mingyu said lightly to Xiao Shaojun and Li Hui. Without waiting for the two of them to react, the sleeves of their robes wrapped the two of them and turned into a ray of light and flew out, and in the blink of an eye, they were already in the sky above the Demon Dao garrison camp.

The Jindan monks of the Heaven Splitting Sect and the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect were also ready, and they flew over one after another, standing under Zhao Mingyu.

"Ancestor, the disciples of the Heaven Splitting Sect have assembled!"

"Senior Zhao, the disciples of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect have been assembled!"

Xiao Yuanqi and Shi Wenlong reported to Zhao Mingyu.

"Hmm!Let's go!" Zhao Mingyu ordered briefly and forcefully.

The camp of the Demon Dao monks was already outside Lingxiao City, surrounding Lingxiao City on all sides, and at this time, Zhao Mingyu was outside the southern city gate.

Bixiaomen didn't dare to send people over to reinforce Lingxiao City at this time. Because there is only one Yuan Infant Monk in the Bixiao Gate, if you come to support the Bixiao Gate, the other party can take the opportunity to come and attack the Bixiao Gate headquarters, and defending the Bixiao Gate is equivalent to abandoning Lingxiao City.

This is an extremely painful decision for Bixiaomen, abandoning Lingxiao City is tantamount to self-destruction of the foundation, but there is no way, now is not the time to consider long-term development, but to consider whether Bixiaomen can still exist after this battle.

The war in the cultivation realm is different from that in the secular realm, and it largely depends on the number of high-level cultivators. A secular general may be able to slaughter dozens or even hundreds of small soldiers, but if a thousand people besiege him, he will be defeated. In the cultivation realm, a Jindan monk could also slaughter thousands of Qi Refining Stage cultivators.

Moreover, cultivators fly in the sky, thousands of miles are not far, and they are very flexible, and some tactics are useless.

Zhao Mingyu waved his hand, and the Wind Splitting God Car was released, and then stepped on.

Li Hui's heart twitched, this old Zhao monster is really showing, he has to control a flying car at such a distance, it seems that his plan to run away while the chaos is difficult to achieve. There was no discoloration on his face, and he also stepped on the Wind Splitting Car with Xiao Shaojun.

Zhao Mingyu did not enter the car, but stood at the front of the car, Xiao Shaojun and Li Hui stood behind them, but the Split Wind God Car at this time was not the image of the giant car, but a lot smaller, despite this, the three people standing in the front of the car were still very spacious.

Zhao Mingyu fought a magic duel, and the flying car rushed towards the sky above Lingxiao City, and the demon army behind followed one after another.

The Wind Splitting Divine Car stopped in the sky directly above Lingxiao City, and dozens of Demon Dao Jindan and more than twenty Ten Thousand Beast Sect Jindan Stage Demon Beasts followed, and this momentum alone was overwhelming.

All the monks in Lingxiao City who were preparing for battle stopped for a while, looking at the demon monks above their heads with horror on their faces, and everyone felt a burst of despair, the end had really come!

"Listen to the monks in the city, the Demon Dao Heaven Splitting Sect and the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect are here, you have no choice but to escape, if you withdraw the big array and surrender at this time, I will let you live, if you resist to the end, there will be no one left after the city is broken!" Xiao Yuanqi's voice passed through the Great Protective Array, echoing in the ears of every monk in Lingxiao City.

There was a commotion in the city, and the crowd was no longer in order, but they were talking to each other.

"What should we do? Dozens of Jindan monks! I'm afraid we won't be able to escape this catastrophe today! Why don't we tell the family elders and surrender!"

"Do you think these demons will really let you go?! Don't dream, I'm afraid you'll all die today!"

"What should I do, I don't want to die yet!!"

......

People in Lingxiao City are panicking at the moment, and such conversations are everywhere in the city.

Li Hui stood on the Wind Splitting Divine Car, looking at the place below where he was born, raised, and extremely familiar, which was suffering from unprecedented calamity at this time, and he just wanted to look at it as a bystander.

"Heaven is constant, rise and fall are the norm, maybe Lingxiao City is exhausted. Unconsciously, Li Hui's state of mind has changed, the Heavenly Dao has a deeper understanding, and his mentality has calmed down.

"Yuanqi, what are you doing with all this nonsense, just break the formation!" Zhao Mingyu frowned and said to Xiao Yuanqi.

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Mingyu's figure flew out, standing in the air, a golden nine-strand pestle was suspended in front of him, Zhao Minglu's hands formed a strange seal, and his body exuded bursts of golden light, Zhao Mingyu was bathed in golden light, his face was solemn and sacred, like the Nine Heavens God Buddha.

It seemed that bursts of Sanskrit chanting were spreading in the void, and bits of golden light gathered from the void, condensing into a golden body several zhang high behind Zhao Mingyu.

The split mountain pestle skyrocketed to the size of several zhang, and the golden body behind Zhao Mingyu suddenly opened his eyes, stretched out his hand and grabbed the split mountain pestle, just like King Kong descended into the world, Arhat Linfan, and the split mountain pestle smashed down towards the protective array of Lingxiao City.

The monks in the city all stopped the commotion at this time, quieted down, and everyone raised their necks to look at Zhao Mingyu in the sky like the Nine Heavens God and Buddha, and all of them opened their mouths wide, all of them were shocked by this miraculous scene.

In the middle of Lingxiao City, there are thirty-six stone pillars rising to the sky around an altar, and on the most central stone pillar, a Jindan monk sits cross-legged on it, and on the four stone pillars around it are four other Jindan monks, and on the other stone pillars are some foundation-building monks.

Everyone's faces were solemn, as if they had never seen the scene in the sky, and they concentrated on transmitting the spiritual power in their bodies to the Jindan monk in the center.

On the central stone pillar, a white light rose into the sky and poured into the large protective array above, maintaining the operation of the large array.

"Boom!"

The cracked mountain pestle struck on the protective array of Lingxiao City, as if the sky was falling apart and the world was destroyed, the entire Lingxiao City was shaken, and many buildings in the city had collapsed.

The dozen or so foundation building monks who maintained the formation didn't even have time to snort before all their hearts were cut off and they died violently. The Jindan monks had also fallen to the ground with serious injuries.

The light shield of the Great Protective Array burst like papier-mâché, turning into countless fragments, and a huge storm erupted in all directions from the place where the cracked pestle hit.

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