Chapter 277: Three Attacks

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On the top of the city, the green bricks have long been stained with blood, and the original appearance can no longer be seen, cracks and potholes can be seen everywhere, and stumps and broken arms are all over the city.

No one cares about restraining the wreckage, most of them are pranayama on the spot, recovering their strength, preparing for the next attack of the Demon Cult, and some are taking care of their injured fellow disciples, at this moment, the living are far more important than the dead.

Everyone was waiting for the third attack of the Demon Sect, waiting for the moment when life and death would be decided, and everyone knew very well in their hearts that after being fooled by the ethereal holy monk's magic, the Heavenly Demon would definitely launch the most violent attack.

At dusk, the ground outside Qingluan City finally trembled again.

The monks who were pranayama and meditating all opened their eyes and stood up, all of them holding their weapons tightly in their hands, and their determined gazes were cast straight into the distance.

In less than a stick of incense, the Demon Sect army had reassembled under Qingluan City.

The earth-shattering war drums sounded again, and tens of thousands of Demon Sect elites broke away from their formation, waving the weapons in their hands, and rushed towards Qingluan City with a roar.

"Kill! Kill me!"

Luo Tianchuan, the deputy leader of the Western Earth Alliance, who was in the center of the city, waved his hand and issued an order.

In an instant, the spells of Qingluan City roared together, and the magic weapon was exhausted, like a dazzling neon, exploding on the ground outside Qingluan City, and a large area of blood light burst out in all directions, and the roar was endless.

The demon cult army roared and killed, and many people were killed by spells and spells, and fell in pieces, but many more broke through the spell defense line and rushed to the bottom of Qingluan City by stepping on the corpses of their companions.

"Put!"

With Luo Tianchuan's order, a large number of stones were thrown from the top of the city and smashed into the Demon Sect members.

If it was usual, such stones would be useless to these elite disciples of the Demon Sect, and they could often dodge with a slight jump, but at this moment it was completely different, there were too many people besieging the city, and it was too crowded, so that they had nowhere to jump, and nowhere to dodge, these huge stones fell from the head of the hundred zhang city, as if they were slapped on a pile of dead meat.

And on these stones, some of them are even pasted with sigils, and at the moment they fall under the city, they emit a deadly light, and they burst open in the blink of an eye, and the power of these bursting sigils exploding in the crowd is extremely powerful, and in an instant, hundreds of Demon Sect members who rushed to the front were blown into pulp.

The explosion of the sigil, the terrible hiss, and the earth-shattering shouts of killing were mixed together, forming a terrifying hum, like the chant of death.

The Demon Sect members did not flinch, one after another, and continued to rush forward with red eyes.

And behind these people, thousands of Demon Sect members formed a phalanx, sending a counterattack to the Xitu monks at the head of the city, with the formation of the seal, a stream of scorching fireballs **** went up to the city, and in an instant, the flames on the city head were monstrous, and many Xitu Alliance monks were caught in the sea of fire, and the ashes were annihilated.

In the center of the phalanx, Tan Qianshan, the master of the Demon Sect's Fire Eye Hall, opened his eyes on his forehead, and one after another "Fire Eye Flowing Wind" spells erupted, and with each attack, several Western Earth monks were engulfed by tongues of fire above the city.

"Die!"

A loud shout suddenly rang out from above the city, followed by a glittering arrow of aura, shooting out like a meteor.

Tan Qianshan breathed a sigh of relief, he had already heard from the disciples of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect that the cause of Feng Qingcang's death was harvested by such a white arrow shadow, and at this moment, when he saw this arrow of death, how could he not have a trace of panic in his heart.

In the midst of the crisis, Tan Qianshan shouted, and a quadrangular fire shield suddenly appeared in front of him, and layers of flames rolled up on the fire shield, and there were nine runes in it that flickered continuously.

With a loud bang, the arrow of spiritual energy hit the fire shield of the four directions, and the nine runes exploded at the same time, and the strongest defensive shield could not stop the power of this arrow.

Although the fire shield could not block the arrow of aura, the trajectory of the arrow of aura flight was slightly changed at the critical moment, so that the deadly arrow light did not shoot into Tan Qianshan's chest, but after penetrating the defense of the fire shield, it shot through his right arm, staring at the door of a demon sect disciple behind him, and then exploded, blowing up the flesh and blood of more than ten demon sect disciples around him.

"Be careful of this person who released the arrow, it was this person who shot the head of the Ten Thousand Beasts Gate!" Tan Qianshan shouted with grinning teeth, cold sweat streaming down his forehead.

If it weren't for the natal fire shield magic weapon, at this time, he would probably have followed Feng Qingcang's footsteps to report to the gate of hell, Rao is like this, the light of the nine charms is all shattered, which also makes him feel extremely painful, and this arrow pierced through his right arm, I am afraid that he will not think of forming a magic seal again in a few hours.

In the Demon Sect Array, the Tiansha who was sitting on top of the hundred-zhang giant beast watching the battle was sinking like water at this moment, and he could see every move on the battlefield clearly, and he also knew who shot the arrow.

Feng Qingcang, the head of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect that he valued very much, died under such an arrow of spiritual energy, so there was no need to ask, it must be Ye Hao who killed Feng Qingcang.

Feng Qingcang's death hit him very hard, not only lost an extremely strong combat power, but also lost control of most of the mysterious beasts, most of the giant beasts that the hall masters rode in the original formation had fled, only the hundred-zhang giant beast under his feet was shocked by the powerful strength of Tiansha, so he did not leave, but in this way, the anger in Tiansha's heart broke out irrepressibly.

Originally, he wanted Ye Hao to have a good experience in the battlefield, and then at a suitable time, he persuaded him to join his side with the love of father and son, but this son seemed to have other ideas, and obviously had made up his mind to be the enemy of the Fire Sect, which made Tiansha very angry in his heart, and also made Tiansha make another decision in his heart.

"Since you are stubborn, then I will destroy you first, and then let you be reborn!" Tiansha had already decided in his heart that he didn't want to waste more time on Ye Hao, since persuasion was useless, then destroy him, and then use the secret method of the Demon Sect to regenerate him, just like when the previous generation of Tiansha used the secret method of the remnant soul to regenerate himself!

"My child, when the time comes, you will definitely be grateful for what you have done for your father, which can make you recognize your own path again, and also make you your father's right-hand man, and become the master of this land of God, one person and ten thousand people!"

At this moment, Tiansha's heart seemed to have become much more relaxed, and he couldn't help but laugh brightly under the mask.

"Pass on my holy order, attack with all your might, and after breaking through Qingluan City, the people defending the city will be killed, and no one will be left!"

As the order to slaughter the city was transmitted by the Heavenly Evil, the snare drums and trombones in the Demon Sect Formation rang out in unison, and the sound shook the heavens completely.

When the Demon Sect members heard the military order, they rushed towards Qingluan City even more frantically, and the ferocious and cruel killing came in an instant.

In the melee, the Xitu monks at the head of the city fell one after another, and the battle was extremely tragic.

Tang Wuwen, the master of the Demon Sect's Fire Split Hall, led the Fire Crack Hall sect members to bombard the city walls of Qingluan City again, and in the deafening roar, Qingluan City was crumbling, as if it would collapse at any time.

In particular, the cracks in the city wall that had been urgently repaired were even more scattered, and the rubble collapsed, and it was about to collapse again, although the Penglai Immortal Trail disciples guarding the gap on the other side of the city wall kept making seals, but they still couldn't resist such a fierce spell bombardment.

Finally, after holding out for an hour, the crack in the wall collapsed again!

The moment the gap appeared, the corners of the Demon Sect members besieging the city showed a cruel smile on the corners of their mouths, and they rushed towards the gap with a roar.

The disciples of Penglai Immortal Sect all had firm eyes, and none of them flinched because they were afraid, and rushed towards the enemy, and a fierce hand-to-hand combat quickly unfolded.

The head of Penglai Immortal Sect, Yun Bugui, held the banana treasure fan in his hand, raised his arms and shouted: "Penglai disciples are never afraid of death, after today, I will gather in Huangquan!"

"I'm willing to die with the master!"

At this moment, the disciples of Penglai Immortal Trail shouted in unison, the sound shook the city pass, and the determination to die made them even more brave and fearless, and they all defended the gap in the city wall with one enemy and ten.

At this time, the Sanskrit sound sounded again above the city, that was the power of the Buddha, the ethereal holy monk led the disciples of the Ten Thousand Buddha Sect to chant the Zen words of Buddhism, which made the spiritual power of the Demon Sect members suffer a great impact, all of them were dull, and their combat effectiveness instantly dropped by fifty percent.

The Demon Sect Leader Tiansha, who was watching the battle from a distance, was suddenly furious, slapped the giant beast tortoise shell with his hand, and rose to the sky.

"Ethereal old man, you dare to deceive me! You have used this disturbing method several times and three times, it is really despicable, is it really so easy to deceive me!"

The demon yuan around Tiansha surged, and as he shook the sky and drank, the sound of the heavenly Sanskrit was suppressed by him, and then with a wave of his hand, a huge palm of the demon yuan with raging flames slapped down towards the ethereal holy monk above the city.

The ethereal holy monk was closing his eyes and concentrating at the moment, concentrating on the strength of ten thousand monks to cast the Sanskrit sound Dafa, as if he was unaware of this palm of the heavenly evil.

Seeing the palm of Tiansha swinging up to the city, the two monks, one fat and one thin, standing on the left and right of the ethereal holy monk, rose to the sky, casting spells with all their might, and resisting each other head-on.

Tiansha snorted coldly, and the demon yuan in his hand was suddenly divided into two, and the huge palm in the void suddenly turned into two, separated from the left and right, and slapped towards the two monks.

These two monks are the two disciples of the ethereal holy monk's seat, Weichen and Weifan, the two of them hit with all their strength, resisting the attack of the heavenly evil, the light bloomed above the void, the Buddha shadow soared into the sky, and the two flaming palms bombarded in one place, and the surrounding wind and clouds suddenly changed, and the neon shined.

In just a few breaths, the Buddha's light collapsed, the flames raged across the sky, and the two of them were bombarded by the giant palm of the Demon Yuan, fell to the head of the city, and spat blood.

The gap in cultivation is obvious, the two of them work together, but they are still not the opponents of Tiansha, and they are seriously injured in a moment, Rao is so, they can fight against Tiansha head-on, and they did not die on the spot after Tiansha's fatal blow, which has proved that the cultivation of the two is good.

At this moment, the ethereal holy monk finally opened his eyes and floated up, the six-armed Heavenly King Dharma Treasure behind him was majestic and full of golden light. (To be continued.) )