Chapter 100: What Doesn't It Matter to Die?
After Bai Wuchang's matter was completed, Zhou Shubai naturally returned to Xiancheng and returned to Weiyang Domain to continue his cultivation.
But this day. All the races that have been standing still in the void have finally moved, and they no longer play any temptation, but have poured everything they have, like a mountain covering the top, gathering in one place.
But at this time, above the sky dome, a strong race is like a layer of mountains, standing high in the clouds, the big banner covers the sky and the sun, the palace tent stretches millions of miles away, under the sky dome, there is a dark and lightless, between the whole heaven and earth, there is a killing atmosphere, straight to the heart and lungs.
And don't go anywhere, just go straight to Dongzhou Xiancheng, in a moment, it is the army to press the border, the soldiers are at the head of the city, and the fairy city is besieged by thousands. This kind of life-and-death feud has existed since the beginning of the world, deeper than the sea and wider than the earth. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Or people eat monsters, or monsters eat people, and there is not even a superfluous word, and the two sides of the confrontation only look at each other, and they know that either you die or I die.. No compromises, no mercy!
In the fairy city.. At this time, there are thousands of Yuanying Great Immortals, standing in the void, all shouting loudly, "Fight to the last breath, fight to the last person, kill and kill."
"Xiancheng is the holy land of our people, and we swear to defend our land to the death! No mercy, no mercy, no one!"
"Kill, kill, kill."
"Kill, kill, kill."
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Fierce battle.. A fierce battle. It lasted for ten days, and at every moment countless monks were falling, and some foreigners were killed.
But after all, there are still too many of these foreign races, and the reinforcements in the void are almost endless...
Just as Zhou Shubai observed the small world of sanctification of the flesh, there are infinite and fierce people among the monks, but they are broken by the infinity of all races, there are those who move the sea and move mountains, or they are broken by the infinity of all races, those who have mana to the sky are still broken by the infinity of all races, and those who are proud of the sky with swords are still defeated.
In the end, even the Yuanying Daxian who rushed to the front of the immortal alliance to meet the enemy was divided and surrounded by all races, and his body died, but although his body was dead, the Yuanying still existed, and in this thousands of encirclements, he couldn't go anywhere, so he could only blow himself up on the spot and die a heroic death, so as not to become a plaything in the palm of the beast.
Yuan Infant contains endless essence aura, at this time, with the self-explosion of one Yuan Infant Immortal, it is to feed back the world, within the scope of the entire fairy city, the aura is extremely rich, and in the cracks of the stubborn stones, there are even natural treasures. The 10,000-year-old iron tree has also sprouted and blossomed.
There is a first... There is a second, a third...
It wasn't until after the fall of more than a dozen Yuanying Great Immortals in a row that the Immortal League finally had to retreat into the city to defend it, relying on the large array outside the city to prepare for a protracted war.
But it's still useless, the protective array of the fairy city is a thick mist, contaminated with a trace, it will be corroded into ashes, and even the soul can't be left, I saw that in the battle array of ten thousand races, tens of thousands of round devouring spirit beasts appeared, with a big mouth... This mist is constantly being swallowed up...
These fogs are all made of the spirit stones in the formation, the spirit stones are endless, and the city protection array is not extinguished, every breath... Tens of millions of spirit stones have been consumed in the immortal city, and every breath... There are thousands of devouring spirit beasts that have been blown up...
But at the end of the day: Or is the consumption of the Immortal League greater and more miserable.. The scope of the city defense of the immortal city is so vast, the horsepower is fully opened, and tens of millions of spirit stones are consumed in one breath, even if it is the immortal alliance. It's also irresistible.
Many people's hearts are heavy, and they don't know why this alliance of all races came so suddenly, so quickly, to know how big the Xuanyuan world is, why don't you go anywhere, just fight the fairy city...
Two days later, the city was shattered, the army of all tribes entered the city, and the street fighting began. The battle is even more heroic..
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Yang Wenqiang is a small businessman in the fairy city, who has been setting up stalls in the fairy city for generations, and practicing the family exercises.
On this day.. The sky had just dawned, and I saw him with a solemn expression, changed out of his usual merchant clothes, put on a body protection robe that had not been used for a long time, and took over the magic weapon in the choking sound of his wife and children.
At this time, he had a thousand words in his heart, a thousand words, and he wanted to explain the body behind him, but in the end... Still choked up and speechless.
just smiled and said, "Yuanjun, you have to take care of your home!"
And then.. He strode away, and the children behind him cried again, but he still didn't look back.
On this day, if Yang Wenqiang does not know how many, he is neatly equipped, and under the leadership of the Immortal League, he cooperates with the Sky Survey Law Eye to reach the foreign enemy.
As soon as the battle ended, the shouts shook the sky, the war drums roared, the screams and screams of all kinds of creatures resounded through the sky, and all kinds of magic weapons and Taoist techniques flew across the sky like stray arrows.
There are countless people with lofty ideals who are roaring in the sky and singing in unison. What are the regrets of sacrificing for my love, what does it matter if I die for my dependents, I have never been shocked by the sword mountain and the sea of fire, even if there are thousands of troops and horses, I am not afraid, I am angry for the crown, and the husband takes the righteousness to protect the homeland..
This song is full of breath, enduring, the sound is vibrating thousands of miles, straight up to nine days, even Zhou Shubai is in the Weiyang region, it is clear to hear...
Time.. Little by little, the outer areas of the Immortal City had become flesh and blood mills at this time.
Zhou Shubai at this time.. Countless resources of the Immortal Alliance have been used, and they are worth a huge amount of money. The recipe for the transformation of all things has been forcibly piled up by him to the realm of the Great Perfection of Qi Training... One step further, it is to build the foundation.
However, Zhou Shubai stopped, because the Blood Demon True Monarch had told him that if he was purely using foreign objects to advance to the realm of foundation building, without his own Dao heart, the Dao foundation would inevitably be unstable...
And.. At this time, the Wanli Messenger was already in the pan, all kinds of front-line battle reports came one after another, and there were countless people in the city who were going forward and following him, and he could no longer meditate and cultivate.
"The First Domain! Kill 31,000 enemies. ”
"The Fifth Domain's Good News. 90,000 people fought for seven days without sleeping. Nine thousand were lost, including thirty-three people in the Jindan Realm, two thousand one hundred in the Foundation Realm, and seventy thousand were killed."
"The Third Domain, 4,000 killed..."
"Good news from the Sixth Domain..."
One after another good news came, there is a survey of the sky in the fairy city, comparable to the Yuan Infant Great Immortal, but there are too many races, although the good news is frequent, but everyone's heart, but there is a big stone, the foreign races in the void are almost endless, but the power of the fairy city is being consumed little by little.
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In the Weiyang region, under the Tower of Babel, many people who are observing the Hongmeng Daotai feel that they have a heavy burden on their shoulders!
At this moment, a person suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, "Fellow Daoists, I will immediately burn the natal Dao fruit and speed up the deduction, so I will take one step first."
Then in this person's dantian, a dazzling golden pill flew out, turned into a streamer, and integrated into the person's heavenly spirit, as if returning to the light, this person's breath instantly soared, and his eyes were blazing.
Seeing this scene, everyone got up one after another, saluted solemnly and said, "Congratulations to Daoyou!"
Then another person shouted loudly, "Cultivating for more than 300 years, now burning the natal golden pill Dao fruit, hoping to communicate with the divine realm!"
And then there's another one...
People are like this, the more they are in the realm of death, the more they can burst out of miraculous power, one of these three people, on the occasion of death, made a treasure talisman, after the sacrifice, the Hongmeng Daotai is to burst out of hundreds of zhang of light, shining heaven and earth, like a beacon..
Three people in a row, all of them burned the natal golden pill, in exchange for a short burst, and then.. Immediately the body died, the skin and flesh withered, turned into skeletons, and there was not even a soul left...
Zhou Shubai knew very well in his heart that this was completely in vain, and it was a complete waste of life...
But Zhou Shubai was also in admiration, so he also stood up, without a trace of laughter on his face, like others, bowed and saluted, and solemnly sang, "Congratulations to Daoyou.."
A dignified and suppressed emotion enveloped everyone's heart.
All races.. It's just too fast, too fierce... Although I have long known that there will be such a tragic battle, this level of tragedy is still unacceptable to everyone...
Every day, there are tens of thousands of scattered cultivators rushing towards the fairy city, some were robbed and killed halfway, and there are also sporadic lucky people who escaped into the city and spontaneously Rong City.