Chapter 280: Dogfight (1)

Hiss!

Looking at the Nine Heavens Xuantie Giant City that was getting clearer and clearer in the distance, the human monks gasped in unison.

"Could it be that my eyes are spent? It turned out to be the Nine Heavens Dark Iron!"

The monks continued to exclaim, and at the same time, a look of greed flashed in their eyes, and they were eager to rush up and break off a piece and refine it into their own blades.

Yuan Haozi watched coldly, seeing the expressions of these monks, he looked at the other Mahayana monks, and a look of worry appeared on his face.

Obviously, this is a race war of life and death, but these monks are still selfish, can such an army of cultivators win?

"Everyone, pay attention!" Li Ming flew into the air, carrying a golden Thousand Nails Mixed Yuan Stick in his hand, and his whole body was filled with murderous aura, like a region killing god who had returned from ancient times.

The monks all looked up and watched what this murderous out-of-body monk wanted to do.

"Ahead is the city of demon cultivators who want to destroy the cultivation realm, and our next battle is not only related to whether we can cultivate with peace of mind in the future, but also related to the happy life of our children and grandchildren. Therefore, in this battle, either the demon cultivators are eliminated, or the end of our human race begins. So, what do you want?"

Li Ming's voice spread throughout the entire army of the cultivation realm, and even reached the demon cultivator city ten miles ahead.

The army of monks was stunned, and then immediately erupted into a landslide and tsunami-like shout, which came from the bottom of my heart, with all the expectations, and with the heroism that the hero would never return!

"Eliminate demons and defend the way!

The shouts were louder than the others, and the first Lang was stronger than the others, deafening, and the heavens and the earth were overshadowed.

Even this dead world seems to have awakened the remnants of the soul and used up the last of its strength.

A trace of golden light appeared out of thin air, and instantly submerged into the bodies of all the monks, causing everyone's spirit to change instantly.

The three-eyed old man's eyes flashed, and he laughed, "We have been blessed by this world, and we will win this battle!"

"Victory!"

"Victory!"

Li Mingqian pointed at the mixed yuan stick, "Fellow Daoists, for the sake of our future cultivation with peace of mind, and for our future generations to continue to live a peaceful life, rush!"

"Kill!"

The army of 500,000 monks, their morale was high, their eyes were spewing fire, and what they saw in their eyes was no longer the priceless Heavenly Xuantie, but those bloodthirsty demon cultivators.

Thundered!

The monks had not yet attacked near the city walls, and the spells and flying swords of long-range attacks rained down on the protective shield of the city.

After so many huge attacks fell on the protective shield of Steel City, the protective shield only swayed slightly, causing a ripple, and then calmed down.

"It's so tough, it's such a fucking pervert!" Li Ming's eyes widened, and he looked at the protective shield that was restored as usual, and Tiantian's lips were a little dry.

"What should I do, boss, the brothers can't wait!" Wen Zhibin glanced at the two hundred disciples of the Sanssouci Palace behind him.

"I can't wait, I have to wait, the palace master's family background has to be used on the blade, in case there is a mistake here, none of us can afford the consequences!" Li Ming said coldly without looking back.

Dongfang Long's purpose in forming Sanssouci Palace was not to hide it from himself, his relatives. These disciples of cultivating gods will bring them to the divine realm in the future and fight on the battlefield with him. In the cultivation realm, it is just to accumulate combat experience and improve cultivation. After all, the strength of these two hundred god cultivators is not high now, and if they rush to jump over the level of battle, there will be a lot of damage.

Wen Zhibin stuck out his tongue, since Pian Pian was taken away by the messenger of the underworld, the evil aura on Li Ming's body has increased day by day, and even he is a little scared.

Those two hundred fifth-line disciples were loyal to Dongfang Long, and they just acted according to orders. Although their blood was rolling, they also knew their own strength, so they had to wait for the order to attack.

"Old man come and give it a try!"

A short and fat old man flew in the air, his body shook, and a huge momentum soared into the sky.

"The Mahayana period powerhouse has struck!"

"Let those demon cubs taste the power of our human monks!"

"Die!"

However, Yuan Haozi and the three-eyed old man and other powerhouses of the Mahayana period had solemn faces one by one, looking at those monster-like demon cultivators shrouded in the protective shield, and their hearts were heavy.

"Hit!"

When the short and fat old man's momentum reached its peak, he slowly slapped a palm forward, only to see the space in front of the palm shook, and a huge palm print flew out slowly.

Although the palm prints flew slowly, all the monks felt a tremendous pressure, as if a sky was pressing overhead. This is still because the short and fat old man is trying his best to control it, otherwise, the monk with low cultivation will explode and die!

Rumble!

There was a loud sound of landslides and ground cracking, which shook people and almost fell, and they all took a few steps back, and the formation was chaotic.

With the protection of the protective shield, those demon cultivators did not move at all, and were not affected by the attack at all. Instead, they all showed a sneering look, and they didn't seem to take this short and fat old man in the Mahayana period in their eyes at all.

The short and fat old man looked at the protective shield in surprise, shook his head helplessly, and flew down, "This protective formation should be an immortal formation." Although the power of the immortal array was not revealed, the old man did his best to palm it, and he did not shake a single point, but I am afraid that this Killing Demon Venerable has already stepped into the final step before us old bones. ”

Seeing the dejected appearance of the short and fat old man, the monks in front of him were all shocked, even the strong men of the Mahayana period had no way to take this protective shield, what could these ordinary monks do?

Li Ming was anxious in his eyes, Dongfang Long was still inside, if he couldn't attack it, how could Dongfang Long come out!

Li Ming didn't know that Dongfang Dragon was cultivating in the blood pool, so that was a comfortable and complacent and rapid progress.

"Even if a demon cultivator is powerful, he is still a crooked sect. Since ancient times, evil has prevailed over good, and even God is on our side, what are we afraid of. Everyone works together, and the profits are broken. Let's attack a little together, and we'll definitely be able to break through this turtle shell!"

Under Li Ming's command, all the monks began to condense their powerful attacks, preparing to forcibly attack a little as Li Ming said.

Bang!

With a dull sound, the steel gate of the city slowly opened, and countless demon cultivators flew out.

The leader was none other than the 10,000 demon cultivators with demonic wings. These demon cultivators were powerful, and their bodies were almost covered with a thin layer of smoke, which was a condensed demonic qi.

Followed by 50,000 ordinary demon cultivators, and the other 50,000 demon cultivators were still guarding the city, because the extraterritorial heavenly demons did not fight.

"Damn it, you left so many troops to spy on us. But it's okay to do this, just by the hands of human cultivators, the strength of demon cultivators is cut off. Anyway, you're all dog-eat-dog, and in the end, it's not our extraterritorial heavenly demon profit!"

The leader of the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon glanced around coldly, and immediately discovered the mystery hidden in it. However, he didn't say it, but took hundreds of heavenly demons and stood quietly on top of the city tower to watch the battle.

Because of the mutual scruples of these two forces, it provides great convenience for human cultivators.

"You ant-like things, the cultivation realm will become a demon realm is just around the corner, if you continue to be stubborn, fight to the end. What awaits you will be a soul that will be scattered, and you will never be able to live forever!"

A Mahayana demon cultivator, flapping the wide demon wings behind his back, floated in the air at will, and said triumphantly, wanting to hit the morale of the cultivator again before the big war.

"****, you people are not ghosts or ghosts, for the sake of bullshit cultivation, you have turned yourself into this monster that your grandmother doesn't love your uncle and doesn't love, and you dare to say it in front of me, today is the end of you demon cubs, go die!"

Li Ming cursed, and a stick smashed from afar, and a huge stick shadow in the void smashed down, and the target was the head of the Mahayana demon cultivator.

"Wow, yes, yes, I'm so angry! You little rabbit cub doesn't know what to do, this seat will make you lose your soul today, and you won't be able to live forever!"

This Mahayana cultivator was furious, once upon a time they were also able-bodied people, but now they have become like this, and it is not what they expect in their hearts. Although they want to make themselves powerful, they don't want to become such monsters.

Li Ming's words deeply pierced the hearts of all demon cultivators, but they also knew deeply that what Li Ming said was very reasonable. I can't find a reason to refute it, and the end result is annoyance.

This Mahayana demon cultivator, the demon wings behind his back were fiercely fanned, and his body flew into the air like a cannonball, smashing the huge stick shadow into pieces.

Immediately after that, the body of this Mahayana demon cultivator moved, and he instantly appeared in front of Li Ming, and grabbed Li Ming's chest with his hand.

"Little rabbit cub, this seat will dig out your heart!" this Mahayana cultivator smirked, his long tongue dripping with saliva, and he swept around his lips, disgusting.

Li Ming was not in a hurry, and he didn't even have the slightest intention of dodging. Looking at the eyes of this Mahayana cultivator like that, it was as if he was stunned.

At this moment when the Mahayana cultivators were secretly proud in their hearts, thinking that they were about to succeed. But suddenly he felt that his palm seemed to be on top of the iron plate, and a piercing pain came into his mind. The crisp snapping sound of the hand bones was also heard.

"Hmph, if you want to hurt my Dan Sect disciple in front of this seat, just your trick is far from enough!"

Yuan Haozi was unanimous, and gradually emerged from Li Ming's body, carrying a three-legged round tripod in his hand, exuding an extremely rich aura.

This unlucky Mahayana cultivator hit this round tripod with one palm, and his wrist bone was broken by the shock.