Chapter 2106 The city is broken!


Chapter 2106 The city is broken!

Han Qianshan stepped onto the Tongtian River and swam down the river with an indifferent expression.

"Give up, your magic power is not as good as mine, and you are no match for me in this Tianhe Region. If this continues, I am afraid that your tens of thousands of years of cultivation will be destroyed in one day. Will your body and soul disappear?" 'Is this the ending you want?"

His voice was extremely cold, condescending, looking down at Lu Wuhuan who was located downstream of the Tongtian River.

Lu Wuhuan sneered.

"Haha, you have been the lackey of the Buried Emperor for a long time, and even the way you speak is very similar to him. What a pity, how can you understand my thoughts? After staying in that dark ghost prison for so many years, Beiming and I I’ve been fighting to the death for a long time!”

At this point, the corner of his mouth raised slightly.

“Besides, the other Taoist friends of Nanxuan are doing their best, and I, Lu, can’t hold back. If they all suppress their respective Taoist realms, I will be the only one holding them back. , That’s a big shame!”

“Stupid!”

Han Qianshan’s face! With disdain, he said lightly: "How can you imagine the method of burying the Emperor of Heaven? Even Linghu Bai died in his hands, what can you do? Since he has laid out the five directions of the Dao Domain, it is a natural chasm, and no one can Cross over... don’t say you can’t do it, even Xiao Kunlun and Xuanyuan Potian can’t do it!”

After hearing this, Lu Wuhuan smiled softly: "Whether you can do it or not, you won't know until you try it."

"Huh?"

Han Qianshan frowned slightly.

In his induction, Lu Wuhuan's aura suddenly changed.

The overbearing and domineering power before gradually disappeared, and turned into a restrained one, as if a wild beast was hiding in the jungle, accumulating strength, just waiting to choose someone to devour!

"Hmph, I want to see what other trump cards you have!"

Han Qianshan sneered and pointed with his hand, and the eight-hundred-mile Tianhe River surged forward!

At the same time, the true water from all the sects in the Tianhe domain also gathered together, forming thousands of small streams, surrounding Lu Wuhuan from all directions.

Facing Han Qianshan’s full blow, Lu Wuhuan’s face remained calm from beginning to end.

He didn't even look at the thousands of true water, he just made the secret with his hands, and then pointed to the sky.

Just listen to the thunder above the sky!

Immediately after the dark clouds covered the sky, countless thunderbolts fell from the sky, and were compressed into fist-sized thunderballs as they fell, densely packed and countless!

Lu Wuhuan jumped up, and thousands of thunderballs surrounded him, spinning rapidly in one direction, forming a huge thunder and lightning vortex.

Thousands of true water rushed towards me, either scattered by thunder and lightning, or sucked into the depths of the whirlpool and entered Lu Wuhuan's body...

"Are you crazy?"

Seeing Lu Wuhuan take the initiative to swallow the real water, Han Qianshan's face condensed slightly, and for a moment he couldn't understand his opponent's intention.

These thousands of true waters contain the magic power of the Buried Emperor. Although a single stream is not too powerful, he has absorbed so much true water into his body that Han Qianshan does not need to take action at all. It will not take long for him to explode. And die!

"This kid is crazy... This is fine, it saves me from wasting mana, but I have to stay away from him. Even I will have a hard time withstanding the mana wave caused by self-destruction."
< br>The war has begun. Han Qianshan does not want to become cannon fodder, so he cannot let himself be seriously injured.

He made a prompt decision, pinched the magic formula in his hand, and urged the escape light to retreat sharply.

At this moment, Lu Wuhuan, who was deep in the whirlpool, grinned.

"Be timid before fighting, you have already lost! Remember my move: Reverse Thunder Baji!"

As soon as I finished speaking, the thunder whirlpool suddenly reversed, and endless wild thunder mixed with it. Thousands of true water flew out, forming a long river of thunder and lightning, covering a distance of 80,000 miles, rushing towards Han Qianshan with great might!

“How is that possible?”

Han Qianshan’s eyes showed horror.

Looking into the depths of the whirlpool, half of Lu Wuhuan's body had disappeared, and only half of his face remained, revealing a strange smile.

“He will die with me!”

Han Qianshan was horrified.

…………

Outside Tiangong City.

The three saints Gui Wuya, Feng Wu, and Huichen joined forces to attack the city. The mountains collapsed one after another, the space was distorted, the magic power surged, and various magical phenomena appeared frequently. Any one of them was enough to instantly kill the monks under the saints!

This is the battle between saints. Even if the north and south armies are huge, they can only stand behind their own saints at this time and dare not step forward to intervene.

Although there are only two saints in Tiangong City, Du and Hun, they are almost invincible relying on the five-color barrier left by Emperor Burial of Heaven.

As long as the five directions are not weakened, their barrier cannot be broken!

“Why should three Taoist friends waste their efforts?”

While fighting, Du Jiu said leisurely: "The movement of heaven has made our human race prosperous. Now that the ten ancestors are born, it is destiny! You people insist on acting against heaven. Even if you are a saint, you will inevitably be doomed. "

Gui Wuya sneered: "It's a joke, the Burial Emperor is half demon and half human, but he wants to spy on the position of the ancestor. It's like wearing a crown while wearing a monkey, and everyone will kill him if he gets it! "

"This is just a child's opinion."

Dujiu said with a smile: "The way of heaven is vast, there is no right and wrong, no good and evil, no selfish feelings... It doesn't matter if you are a devil, or if you are a human being? As long as it is the way of heaven. Luck That is the general trend, and no one can resist it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a muffled sound of "Bang!", but Hui Chen punched the five-color barrier with great momentum! superior.

"Poisonous dove, stop using your words!"

"Today's battle between heaven and man must be divided!"

What followed was a storm-like attack, with the power of Vajra surging forward. It came out and turned into countless fist shadows, shaking the five-color barrier.

Seeing this scene, Du Jiu sneered repeatedly and pointed his hand in the air. The toad's shadow suddenly appeared behind Hui Chen, spitting out thousands of poisonous clouds in an attempt to disintegrate his protective aura.

This was also planned for a long time. Du Jiu had known for a long time that the strength of the angry monk was not as good as before, so he set up an ambush in advance. At this time, he suddenly changed his moves and directly attacked his opponent's life gate!

"Hmph! It's just a poisonous insect, how dare you be so arrogant?"

Gui Wuya glared angrily, and suddenly slapped a palm with his right hand. He saw mana rushing in the air, and thousands of rays of light condensed into a golden ring, and then It fell from the sky and landed on the dark green toad.

“Quack!”

The phantom of the toad screamed strangely, and the poisonous cloud suddenly stopped, and its body also turned from solid to weak, gradually turning into blue smoke, and retreated.

The Angry Monk took this opportunity to quickly get out of the poison cloud and escape from the Poison Saint's hands.

"Thank you for your help, fellow Taoist!"

After all, Angry Monk's magic power has been greatly reduced. In his current state, he is no match for any saint alone, let alone an experienced person like Poison Saint.

“No need to say more, we are already allies, we should advance together and retreat together!” Gui Wuya said with a solemn expression.

"Yes."

The three saints of Nanxuan no longer said any more, each activated their magical powers and continued to launch a fierce attack on the five-color barrier.

Of course, Poison and Soul Saints were not idle. They used the five-color barrier to block the three people's offensive. They waited for opportunities within the formation, disrupting their opponents' magical powers and spells, while looking for their flaws...

This lasted for three days and three nights. Just when the fight between the two sides reached a fever pitch, the golden realm suspended in mid-air suddenly stopped rotating, then shook violently, and countless golden lights dissipated like bubbles!

"It's the Space Consciousness Realm! Fellow Daoist Xuanyuan succeeded!"

Gui Wuya raised his head and saw this scene, he was so excited that he couldn't help shouting. On the contrary, Beiming's Poison and Soul Saints frowned slightly and had gloomy expressions.

"Xuanyuan Potian is an old man, we really can't underestimate him!" Soul Saint narrowed his eyes slightly.

"It doesn't matter, it's just a domain, and it hasn't been completely broken yet. Don't worry, there will be no problem with the barrier."

Just as he said that, the cyan Dao Domain in mid-air It also stopped, and the power of the interface turned into thousands of green clouds, spreading like leaves, and finally broke away from the Dao domain and dissipated into the void...

"There is another one!"

Soul Saint's expression was extremely ugly.

But this is not over yet. Next, the red, silver, and blue Dao realms also stagnated one after another. The power of the interface became weaker and weaker. It was obvious that it had been suppressed!

All five realms have been weakened!

At this moment, the glow of the five-color barrier faded a lot. Although it was still powerful, it was no longer as flawless as before.

“The opportunity has come.”

Gui Wuya, Hui Chen, and Feng Wu all sensed the weakening of the barrier. How huge is the saint’s consciousness? In an instant, the weakness of the barrier was found. This had never existed before, but because of the weakening of the Five Directions Dao Domain, this weakness became apparent.

"Do it!"

The three of them didn't hesitate at all. They all gathered their magic power in one place and attacked the weak point of the barrier at the same time.

On the other hand, Poisonous Dove and Soul Saint looked like they were facing a formidable enemy.

"Take action quickly, don't let them break through the barrier!"

Poisonous Jiu made a prompt decision and pushed the poisonous skill that he had practiced for 200,000 years to the extreme. Green clouds rolled in the air, Terrifying big hands stretched out from it, grabbing the three people outside the barrier.

Soul Saint also took action, and thousands of innocent souls came roaring, turning into countless ghost faces, roaring continuously!

The siege battle has reached a critical moment. Neither side is willing to be outdone. Both sides are pushing their magic power to the extreme. It depends on which side can't hold on first.

After a stalemate like this for a moment, a low roar was suddenly heard.

On top of the sky thousands of miles away, ripples appeared in the void, and soon a huge thing appeared, covering a million miles in radius!

The originally clear sky turned gloomy in an instant, and the entire battlefield was pitch black, as if it had entered the dark night.

"That's..."

Nanxuan's tens of millions of troops all looked up at this time and saw a floating island with shadowy figures and millions of monks on it.

"Juntian City, Shennong Husband, come to help all seniors!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the floating island actually fell from the sky and flew towards the five-color barrier.

After breaking away from the clouds, everyone saw clearly that the so-called "Floating Island" was actually a giant turtle!

Only a few people who have good relations with Juntian City know that the origin of this divine turtle is not ordinary. It is the spiritual beast of the "Medical Saint" Shennong Tuo in ancient times.

His name: Juntian!

Poison Jiu saw this magical turtle from a distance, his heart skipped a beat, and he secretly said: "It's broken!"

Before he could react, the magical turtle hit him head-on. Five-color enchantment.

Boom!

There was only an earth-shattering loud noise, and the five-color barrier that could barely hold on finally failed to hold up, and shattered inch by inch in mid-air, with countless fragments falling down.

The barrier protecting Tiangong City has finally been broken!

The Juntian Divine Turtle remained unabated and continued to gallop forward, finally crashing into the majestic Tiangong City Gate.

Boom!

Another loud noise.

Above the city gate, three talismans appeared, and the glow flashed continuously, as if they wanted to guard the gate.

But he was still defeated in the end, and burned to ashes above the city gate. Then the city gate shattered, and half of Jun Tian's head was squeezed in.

In order to break open the city gate, it had already suffered a bloody blow!

"Ang..."

The turtle roared low, as if it had exhausted all its strength and could no longer move forward. It just lay on the peaks of Piaomiao Mountain, exhausted. Closed his eyes.

Seeing this scene, the defenders in Tiangong City were all shocked and were speechless for a while.

But Nan Xuan’s military morale was greatly boosted!

“The city gate has been broken, fight in!”

“Kill all the Beiming dog thieves!”

“Kill!”

...

At this moment, there is no need to beat drums to cheer or wave flags to shout. Everyone is moving forward bravely, because this is a fight for their own survival. It is a battle for hundreds of millions of creatures in the Antarctic Fairy Continent to resist the way of heaven!

The city gate has been broken and the restrictions have been destroyed. The defenders of Beiming are unable to stop them and can only watch the heroes of Nanxuan pouring into Tiangong City like a tide.

The first person was a man in black robes. After rushing into the city, he hooked his fingers and grabbed the nearest Beiming monk.

The man was still a hundred feet away, but when he caught him, he flew over involuntarily.

"Still want to refine me? I'll tear you apart first!"

Before he finished speaking, he used both hands to tear the Beiming monk in half alive.

There are many people like him in Nanxuan's army. Some of their loved ones have died, some of their relatives and friends have been killed, and even more tragically, the entire sect has been slaughtered, and all the former mentors and classmates have been reduced to nothing. Fei Ash...has long been filled with unforgettable hatred!

Now, this anger will be vented on the cultivators of Beiming.

A bloody battle broke out between the two sides at the city gate. In just a few moments, there were countless casualties.

Although there are top experts like Dan Yangsheng and Ling Xiao on Beiming's side, the number of defenders is only about three million, while on the other hand, Nanxuan has tens of millions!

Not to mention, there are many hidden masters who, although they remained neutral before, have now joined Nanxuan under the call of the "Demon Slayer Order".

One is ebbing and the other is ebbing, and the strength gap between the two sides has become very small...

Not to mention the bloody battle inside the city gate, the five saints outside the gate are also fighting together.

Without the protection of the five-color barrier, Dujiu and Soul Saint had to face the three saints head-on. They could no longer take advantage of opportunities. Both sides showed their true skills and fought in darkness outside the city.

Although it was two against three, Hui Chen's strength was greatly reduced after all, and he could only be regarded as half a saint. Therefore, the two saints of poison and soul did not show their defeat in a short period of time.

When the fight was inextricably linked, Gui Wuya suddenly made a spell, separated a strand of his own magic power, and turned it into a sharp sword to pierce the air.

Seeing this scene, Dujiu scanned it with his spiritual consciousness and instantly understood the other party's intention.

The direction pointed by this sharp sword is exactly where Dan Yangsheng and Ling Xiao are!

“Old guy, you still want to take some time off from your busy schedule to kill my Beiming monk?”

Du Jiu sneered and also performed a magic trick.

I saw a pagoda appearing above the city gate. I pressed down hard and pressed the rushing sword under the tower, unable to move...



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