Four black shadows flashed behind Zhang Mang, this is Zhang Mang's four four puppet kings, the strength of each puppet is almost as powerful as the cultivator of the ninetieth layer of Yuan Li, this is also the reason why Zhang Mang can become the city lord of Demon Blade City, his four puppet kings cooperate to attack, which is equivalent to a great consummation.

Usually, Zhang Mang is reluctant to use it at all, but in this case, he has to spend a lot of money.

Demon cultivators are intriguing about others and self-interest, and when they are crazy, they are crazy, but if they are not willing to go all out, their morale will drop greatly, and now they see that Zhang Mang, who has always been willing to only trend others, has used the four puppet kings, and the demon cultivator's morale has been greatly boosted, and if he does not succeed, he will become benevolent.

"Those who follow me prosper and those who disobey me die, today, I want to hold a celebration party in Snow Moon City, kill!"

Zhang Mang in mid-air waved the skeleton banner of Demon Blade City, letting out an earth-shattering roar, and the black three hundred and twenty-one turned the wildfire-colored light to cover the sky and the sun, and pressed towards Snow Moon City.

It was dark this day, and Wang Meng rushed towards the north with a small flame, and the Demon Blade City was not too far from Snow Moon City, and now the opportunity is rare, ten thousand people are fighting, and the murderous spirit is surging, as long as it enters the induction range, it is as easy to find as a searchlight, and if you miss this opportunity, you really don't know that the Year of the Monkey and the Moon can find Snow Moon City.

Flying wildly for an hour, Wang Meng also had to stop and rest, just sitting on the tree for a few seconds, the little flame touched his stomach and looked at Wang Meng pitifully, "Master, ...... stomach Hungry. ”

Wang Meng fell from the treetops, looking at the little flame and returning to normal stomach dumbfounded, the most important thing is that if the little flame is a devouring reincarnated spirit beast, then ...... Anyway, its strength has also risen, it has eaten so much, it seems to have dissipated for a while, and it is hungry again......

Wang Meng took out the magical blue spar again, "Eat it." ”

Helpless, how did you accept such a loser's goods.

Xiao Huo immediately happily ate on the blue spar, this spar can provide the energy of a city, Xiao Huo ate for a while and was full, the spar did not change much.

The well-fed little flame began to refine the three hundred and twenty-one and the wildfire god ran up and down a hundred times, just like a newborn curious baby, the main purpose of every day is to eat, sleep and be curious.

"Master, what is this?"

After a while, the little flame came back, and in his hand was a leaf, and there were droplets of water on the leaf after the rain.

"It's a drop of water. ”

The small flame touched it carefully, jumped up like an electric shock, and directly drilled into Wang Meng's arms, popping out a head, making Wang Meng cry and laugh.

"It'...... It's weird!"

Only then did Wang Meng remember that there was no water in the small thousand realms of the god of fire, and the water and fire were over, and this little guy was frightened.

Wang Meng is really like a patient dad, explaining the existence of water to Xiao Huomiao.

Water is the natural body of the water of the five elements, and it doesn't do much harm to the little flame, but this little guy's courage is usually not very big, but as long as he is hungry, he doesn't care about anything.

After resting for a while, Wang Meng continued on the road with a small flame, and with the company of this little guy, Wang Meng's life was much better.

After flying for another hour, Wang Meng began to feel the murderous aura in the distance, and he didn't even want to think about it, the fierce battle of tens of thousands of cultivators was really a spectacular phenomenon of the sky falling apart.

At this time, the battle in Snow Moon City was entering a white heat, and the masters of the Great Perfection were all injured, and all kinds of magic weapons were flying all over the sky, I have to say that this Zhang Mang was indeed very fierce, and the appearance of his four puppet kings almost canceled out the existence of Fan Ru.

Fan Ru also felt that this time was a little difficult to say, he thought that with him, he could hold it, at most Xueyue City would lose a little, but it was no big problem for him, and now he had to fight hard, even so, the offensive of the demon cultivator was still as unstoppable as a tide.

The Holy Cultivators of Snow Moon City are indeed united, but the problem is that the Demon Cultivators of Demon Blade City are also playing with their lives, and the demonic nature of these Demon Cultivators has been stimulated.

The magic sound is soaring, Fan Ru does have a headache, if it goes on like this, sooner or later it will collapse, Xue Zhongnan is consuming his own vitality to forcibly protect Snow Moon City, and his vitality is constantly being consumed, it is really difficult for the gods to save it if it goes on like this.

Xue Zhongnan insisted, in the attack group of demon cultivators, there was a woman, still so graceful, with a cold face, in the small thousand realms of the four directions, in fact, the relationship between saints, demons, and evil was not so hostile, but since the appearance of the Star Alliance, everything has changed, everyone must have their own camp, even the sect master can't help himself.

He is the Sect Master of the Holy Church, not a person, he is burdened with the responsibilities of the Holy Temple, she is the Sect Master of the Demon Heart Sect, and she is the Sect Master of the Demon Heart Sect, and when it comes to the status of the two, no one can bear the consequences of violating the laws of the Star Alliance.

It's just that this battle is probably inevitable, he can take a good look at her, this is the last time.

There was a shout of killing, and the enchantment of Snow Moon City was crumbling under the attack of countless magic weapons, which made the demon cultivators even more excited.

Killing, women, treasures, all these are the sources of demonic power, at least most of them.

Zhang Mang was high-spirited, took his puppet as the main attacker, and finished his work in one battle, this was a battle in which he laid the ground, and naturally he would not leave his hands.

But at this moment, his star ring flashed, and it was the most urgent light.

Even in the battle, Zhang Mang had to pause, and when he saw the content from the star ring, Zhang Mang was in a cold sweat.

Demon Blade City was attacked, the energy crystals were gone, and the energy towers were destroyed???

Demon Blade City, which has lost its energy tower, is simply vulnerable, and if there is a sudden attack from the Holy Cultivation City......

It's impossible, even a master of the Great Perfection can't break through the formation of the energy tower......

Looking at the crumbling Snow Moon City, Zhang Mang fell into a struggle, as long as he held on for an hour, Snow Moon City would be broken!

But if the Demon Blade City is lost within an hour, then everything is over, and ten Snow Moon Cities will not be able to match the Demon Blade City, that is his foundation.

Zhang Mang's anger surged above his head, who was actually watching his Demon Blade City, holy cultivator, demon cultivator, or evil cultivator?

Seeing that the cooked duck turned into a Doraemon and flew away, Zhang Mang's anger in his heart could not be described in words, but he had to make a decision, otherwise when the news of Demon Blade City spread, not only Snow Moon City could not be defeated, but Demon Blade City would also be lost, and he had to go back!

Snow Moon City has fought more with less, and even the sect masters have become extremely embarrassed, so don't say anything about the image at this time, just take a breath to resist.

Fan Ru was also a little impressed, even if the holy cultivator reached their level, they couldn't put life and death out of the way, generally when they encountered this situation, they just grabbed lots, but they didn't expect Xue Zhongnan to ask for battle by themselves, after all, he was the sect leader of a faction, and at this time, Fan Ru was also domineering.

A red banner appears in the air, winning the sky a red color.

The treasure of the small thousand worlds of the tide - the Lotus tidal flag.

A rolling wave of fire swept towards the demon cultivator in the sky, like an endless stream of ferocious tides.

Each wave was accompanied by the screams of the demon cultivators, and the use of this magic weapon meant that the sect master of the Great Perfection had also begun to play with his life.

The sect masters of the demon cultivators sneered, who doesn't have a magic weapon, who is afraid of whom.

But at this moment, the star ring flashed, and everyone's faces changed greatly, only Jin Qiushui's expression relaxed.

When it was time for a desperate battle, there was a change on the battlefield, and after the thirteen sect masters of the Demon Cultivator launched a wave of powerful attacks, they suddenly got rid of the battlefield at the same time, and at this time the Demon Cultivator sounded the horn to stop the attack.

The Holy Cultivator disciples who followed Snow Moon City closely followed watched as the Demon Cultivator army began to retreat, and in just over ten minutes, it disappeared cleanly......

Yang Jian and the others were ready to fight to the death, and the natal magic weapons were all sacrificed,...... As a result, the opponent retreated first.

Intimidated?

Obviously, it is impossible, even if you try your best, I am afraid that you will kill three or four sect masters at most, and the result of them will be completely wiped out.

Missing such an opportunity, Demon Blade City would not be able to form such a wave of offensive in a short period of time, and even the holy cultivators felt inexplicable to give up halfway like this.

Wang Meng and Xiao Huo waited for the demon cultivation army to withdraw before they came out of the woods, leaving only corpses on the ground, and scorched black, and there was still a thick demonic aura left on the battlefield.

In front of everyone's eyes, Wang Meng walked to the foot of Snow Moon City in this way.

Looking at the three big characters on the city wall, although they were broken but still clear, Wang Meng and Xiao Huomiao couldn't help grinning, they were lucky.

"Disciple Wang Meng, from the Holy Hall of the Small Thousand Realms of the Four Directions, I don't know that this city is the residence of the Holy Hall?"

The eight sect masters looked at each other, not to mention Fan Ru, Xue Zhongnan also saw Wang Meng for the first time, this kid ...... Isn't it in Xiuzhen Academy?

Wang Meng felt that his body was attracted by a force, and the people flew towards the city, at this time, the city protection array was still open, and Xue Zhongnan and the others didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in the demon cultivation gourd, so they didn't dare to take it lightly.

Looking at Wang Meng, Xue Zhongnan showed a hint of a smile, "Wang Meng, why did you come here." ”

Looking at the temple symbol on Xue Zhongnan's body, as well as the familiar smile and the domineering spirit that only a generation of sect masters can have, Wang Meng hurriedly saluted, "Disciple Wang Meng greets the sect master!"

"Excuse me. As soon as Xue Zhongnan held his hand, Wang Meng couldn't bow down, "Why are you here?"

"The disciple practiced in the Fire God Small Thousand Realms, but the teleportation array was destroyed, so he had no choice but to find a broken teleportation array, and as a result, it was transmitted to the vicinity of Demon Blade City. ”

Wang Meng said honestly, Yaya, stared at by a group of masters of the Great Perfection, Rao is Wang Zhenren is not afraid of heaven and earth is not afraid of the momentum at all, the surrounding people are all ancestors, it is really the ancestor who walks all over the ground, the elder is not as good as a dog, and he has to work hard to succeed.

The eight sect masters looked at each other,...... The Fire God Small Thousand Realms, that is a very dangerous place, is not suitable for cultivation at all.

"Wait, you just said that you teleported to the vicinity of Demon Blade City, what is the situation in Demon Blade City now?" Yang Jian suddenly asked, his momentum approaching Wang Meng.

Xue Zhongnan smiled slightly, "Wang Meng, this is the Yang Jian Sect Master of the Heavenly Rainbow Gate, and he is also the City Lord of Snow Moon City. ”

"I've seen Sect Master Yang, here's the thing. Wang Meng chased and killed himself and then strayed into Demon Blade City, to the point where he burned the core tower of Demon Blade City.

The sect masters and ancestors in the audience looked at Wang Meng quietly, dumbfounded. ！！！