At this time, in the Turkic army in the distance, suddenly several beast roars came out!

When Chen Zhi heard this, his eyebrows moved, and like the other monks, he looked away without speaking.

I saw that more than ten miles away from the city wall, there were teams of Turkic monks at a glance, but behind these teams of monks were fierce beasts, some of them spit mist, some of them roared, and some of them were even wearing battle armor, there were hundreds of them.

And in the middle of these giant beasts, there are five ape-like giant beasts, but the body shape does not know how many times the Dao seems to be magnified, this beast has four eyes on its face, a pair of fleshy wings on the ribs, and half lying on the ground looking at Maple Leaf City with a gloomy gaze.

At the forefront of the Turkic army, there were more than a dozen people standing side by side, all kinds of spiritual treasures flickering on their bodies, and they were none other than the high-ranking mages of the Turks.

Suddenly, the light flickered, and three cyan chariots with strange and abnormal styles shot out from a distance with cyan arcs. After a few flashes, the three cyan chariots flashed to the front of the Turkic army, and suddenly stopped neatly at a distance of 100 zhang from the city.

I saw that the three chariots were simple in style, with exquisite surface patterns, and under the flash of cyan light, cyan runes of different sizes flashed on the surface of the chariots.

In front of the chariot, there were two buffalo-like monsters in cyan armor, with huge eyes, red as blood, and puffs of green smoke from their nostrils from time to time.

On the three chariots, there were three Turks of different shapes standing on each side, one was a tall middle-aged man, his whole body was shrouded in a huge flame, which seemed to be full of flames, and the other was a thin old man, covered in black robes, giving people an eerie and bewildering feeling, making people feel extremely uncomfortable even if they were so far away. However, what caught Chen Zhi's attention the most was a young woman in green clothes standing on the chariot in the middle.

Because this woman doesn't look very old, but looking at the appearance of the other two people, it turns out to be her as the leader.

And looking at the appearance of these three people, although there are some isolation effect circles set up near their chariots, so it is impossible to detect their cultivation, but looking at their appearance, they should be high-level Turkic monks.

However, among these people, although they were all high-ranking Turkic monks, it was obvious that these three were the most dazzling.

"Chen Daoyou, you are also here, I am Gu Yue, the city lord of this city. A white-robed monk with a solemn expression greeted Chen Zhi and reported his identity.

"It turned out to be the ancient city lord, Chen Mou had already heard several people talk about the prestige of the city lord on the way here. I wonder if Lu Dao can withstand the opponent's attack with the defense of this city?" Chen Zhi hurriedly saluted and asked with a condensed expression.

"This, it's hard to say, what we see now is only a part of the opponent's power, just like the low-level giant beasts with the largest number of those giant beasts seen now, they are just cannon fodder for the opponent's attack, and the real elite of the Turkic race has not yet appeared. This ancient city lord seemed to know the siege method of the Turkic tribe, and couldn't help but say with great concern.

"By the way, is there a deal about those weird insects on the other side at the moment?" Chen Zhi looked at the city for a while, and then suddenly asked with a frown.

"This ......" As soon as they heard this question, everyone's faces changed suddenly.

Seeing this, Chen Zhi's heart sank, it seemed that everyone's fear of this kind of insect was far beyond his imagination.

"Don't talk about it, the other party is already about to start calling the battle. Let's get ready for battle. Kun Jizi, who was standing in front, suddenly turned his head and said expressionlessly.

When everyone heard this, they all looked at Lu Xia.

Sure enough, at the forefront of the Turkic army, the three chariots slowly drove out and landed at the front.

Just as Chen Zhi and the others were watching them, the thin old man on the chariot suddenly turned into a cloud of black light and flew out. Straight to the city walls.

Seeing this, Chen Zhi and the others all stared at each other coldly, and no one showed any surprised expressions.

As long as this person is not looking for death, he will never dare to take the initiative to approach the city wall alone.

Sure enough, under the gaze of all the monks, the black light stopped more than fifty feet away from the city wall, but the cold aura emitted by the black qi on his body, even if it was so far away, still made everyone frown, and their hearts were secretly shocked.

"All the colleagues of Middle-earth, Master Feng of the Turkic Black Bone Department in Xianai, is quite yearning for Middle-earth, I came today, I want to find you to learn a thing or two, I don't know if there is anyone in the Dao who dares to fight! The thin old man in the black light didn't speak loudly, but as soon as these words came out, everyone on the city wall changed color.

You must know that the fighting methods of high-level monks are mostly one-on-one, because of the scarcity of monks above the Yuan Infant Stage and the similarity of cultivation, the melee of the monks above the Yuan Infant Stage has become extremely rare, and as soon as this person opened his mouth, he boasted about Haikou like this, which made many Middle-earth monks not secretly frightened.

There was a commotion among the high-ranking monks of Middle-earth on the city wall. Some of the low-ranking monks had already begun to talk quietly.

When Kun Jizi saw this, his face sank.

No matter what the other party plans to do, it seems that this battle must be followed, otherwise, before the battle is cowardly, it will be disadvantageous to the battle, and these low-level monks already have the intention of being overwhelmed by the opponent's momentum.

After Kun Jizi and Wen surnamed Confucius glanced at each other, Wen surnamed Confucian Student's body trembled, and a thunderous sound suddenly came out of it, and the nearby space of the direct shock was buzzing.

"Then one-on-one, life and death are determined by heaven! Your Excellency's challenge! Wen took it!"

As he spoke, Wen surnamed Confucius turned into a white light and flew down.

When Chen Zhi and the others saw it, they hurriedly flew out, hovering in the air for a while, and then landed behind Confucius.

The words of this thin old man just now made everyone frown secretly, and after a discussion between Kun Jizi and Confucian Sheng, they immediately decided that this elder of Haoran Pavilion would come forward to meet the thin old man opposite.

In Kun Jizi's opinion, as the only late-stage monk among the monks who supported this time, he naturally couldn't fight easily, and the tone of the thin old man on the other side was terrifying, and the aura on his body was cold and weird.

After all, Haoran Pavilion's main cultivation method, Haoran Righteous Qi Technique, will not be too inferior when it comes to restraining all kinds of yin devils and monsters. And judging from the breath coming from the other party's body, most of them are cultivating some kind of yin attribute exercises.

"Ha Lu Ha! Well, that's exactly what this Guru wants. This guru is your opponent in the first battle, and you are the first to die?" the thin old man laughed wildly, showing some unscrupulousness.

Kun Jizi and the others who were watching the battle were naturally furious, and the Confucian scholar surnamed Wen of Haoran Pavilion was even more pale, and his face appeared as a white light of murderous incarnation, and he flew out.

The thin old man in the black air, as soon as he saw the white light flying out, he flew back without saying a word, and after a while, the two of them arrived in the middle of Maple Leaf City and the Turkic army, and both stopped retreating.

Chen Zhi noticed that at the same time as the old man flew out, the Turkic monks watching the battle had quietly retreated, dozens of feet away from them, and they didn't seem to be afraid of the old man being beaten by a group at all.

Seeing this scene, Chen Zhi's heart moved slightly.

"This person's cultivation is so far away, and it can still make people feel some yin and cold breath, what should be cultivated is the yin attribute exercise, but with such a strong yin and cold aura, I don't know if Brother Lu Dao Wen's Haoran righteous qi can be restrained. The ancient city lord nodded slightly, and said to Kun Jizi with a solemn face.

"Brother Gu don't have to be careful, Brother Wen's Haoran Righteous Qi Trick has been cultivated to the realm of water and fire invincibility, and the other party is just a monk in the middle of the Yuan Infant, no matter how big the magic power is, how big can it be, most of them are just boasting about Haikou. Kun Jizi snorted coldly, his face calm.

Seeing Kun Jizi like this, everyone finally felt a little relieved.

Only Chen Zhi seemed to be expressionless on the surface, but in fact, he secretly used the magic power of Bi Lingmu and looked at the old man in the black air.

After seeing the other party's appearance clearly, Chen Zhi's eyes couldn't help shrinking.

The first feeling that this person gave him was actually somewhat similar to that young valley master of the Evil Ghost Valley, Si Gu Qian.

Could it be that this person is really a ghost cultivator? Chen Zhi thought with some uncertainty in his heart.

The aura on that Si Gu Qian's body is also the same yin and gloomy, and he has a ghostly aura, but it is a little different from this person, but where is the difference, for a while, Chen Zhi couldn't say why.

"Hehe, in fact, Your Excellency is in such a hurry to send him to death, it's not that I can't satisfy Your Excellency, in that case, let Your Excellency see the power of the new spell that this master has learned!" The old man suddenly raised his head and smiled at the Yin Yin of the Confucian surnamed Wen, and then a gust of wind flashed behind him, and the person disappeared from the spot out of thin air.

Not good!

Hearing that the surname Confucian can cultivate into a Yuan Baby, he is naturally not an ordinary monk, and when he saw this strange situation, he didn't care about any spells, so he hurriedly took out a black and white gossip mirror from the treasure bag and threw it on top of his head.

But almost at the same time, the breeze blew in the sky above the Confucian surnamed Wen, and the old man who had just disappeared suddenly appeared, his hands shook without saying a word, and then rubbed it, and a gray aura flew out at once, turning into gray on the way, and raindrops shot down, covering Confucian Sheng under it.

"Po" heard that the surname Confucian Sheng's face changed greatly, and then he shouted, pointed at the eight fluttering mirrors on the top of his head, and a magic trick was played, urging this treasure.