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#1935 truce agreement (1)

This was the first time that Xiao Han encountered such huge pressure. Six Demon Lords took action at the same time, which was enough to show how powerful this attack was.

Let alone facing six Demon Lords, even two or three of this large formation may not be able to sustain it.

"Ah..." A monk on the city wall collapsed on the spot and screamed endlessly.

"Oooo..."

Soon, several monks began to collapse, and screams came one after another.

This kind of back-and-forth twists and turns will cause these people who are not firm in their Taoist hearts to collapse. Even if they recover in the future, these monks will not be able to make progress again.

Those who faced the six demon lords directly were the monks in the Golden Core and Nascent Soul stages. Those who were on the ground in the Qi training stage and foundation building stage were in much worse condition, but they still couldn't really not be touched at all.

Noisy sounds appeared again, and the whole scene was divided into two situations. The first one was a lot of screaming and panic, and the second one was those who were calm and dared not speak, and even worse, they were wearing both large and small clothes.

But no one laughs at them, this is the most normal state. Most of them, especially the monks in the Qi training period, have just become immortal cultivators, and it is difficult to cut off people in the mortal world.

The Taoist heart was originally unstable, but now faced with this situation and facing such great pressure, it is normal for the Taoist heart to collapse. Fortunately, these monks have also experienced wars before, and their minds have become much more mature.

Otherwise, everything might collapse this time.

Xiao Han looked up at the sky without changing his expression. He also felt huge pressure in his heart, but he would not collapse because of it.

The attack was fleeting. Just when the six attacks were about to hit the formation, four figures suddenly appeared in the void. These four figures were all men.

Xiao Han felt the pressure generated by these figures and could guess that these monks were all god-transformation stage monks. There were indeed several god-transformation stage monks in Wan Zong City.

Among these four god-transformation-stage monks, there is no city lord, which means that there are at least five god-transformation-stage monks in Wanzong City at this time.

There should be no problem relying on this big formation. This feeling like riding a roller coaster is really uncomfortable.

Xiao Han even felt that the city lord had not come out until now, so he must be holding something back.

I heard one of the monks in the transformation stage speak loudly: "Old demon clan, do you really think you can easily destroy Wan Zong City?"

"I think you are just wishful thinking."

As he said that, the monk directly poured his pure spiritual power into the formation, and the other three monks in the god-transformation stage also poured their spiritual power into the formation. For a moment, the entire formation seemed to solidify. generally.

The palm that was supposed to be slapped paused in the air for a moment, and Rock's eyes were slightly startled. Why did the four of them immediately say, "Hey, is this a tortoise hiding from its shell?"

"I don't even dare to fight head-on, just under this turtle shell."

The female voice with the silver bell appeared at the same time: "Oh, it's your fault that it's the rock. Where else can the turtle go if it doesn't hide under its shell?"

Hearing the rocks, he smiled heartily and said, "That's right."

Then the six attacks arrived at the same time, and a dull "boom" sound came from the formation. At this time, they seemed to be in a drum.

Xiao Han blocked his hearing, and if he continued like this, his ears would be deafened.

It wasn't until those attacks hit the formation and disappeared that Xiao Han turned on his hearing. At this time, neither the four god-transformation monks nor the six demon lords took the initiative to take action again.

In a battle of this level, unless it is really a matter of life and death, it is difficult to see how big the gap in strength between the two sides is, especially when life is at stake. If it is not driven by huge interests, it will not take action at all.

Just when Xiao Han thought that the two sides would choose to temporarily stop fighting, the rock above the void suddenly condensed a palm again.

However, this palm was not taken. The rock paused and continued: "Wang Zhen, if you don't come out today, I will keep attacking this formation to see how long you can survive."

"Since I have come today and have not sent out the demon army, I just want to discuss this matter with you. I think you don't want to really go to war with us at this time!"

"You and I have achieved our goals before, so is there a result now? How can you be so closed-door to solve this matter?"

As he spoke, the palm that condensed into substance was slapped again. Just when he was about to slap it on the big formation, he saw a figure fly out from the city lord's palace, followed by a slap, and then the palm of the rock was shattered.

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This figure was the city lord, especially his rather delicate face, which attracted people's attention. Xiao Han looked at the monks below, all of whom were limp on the ground. They were saved.

The feeling of surviving a disaster can bring people back to life. Everyone turns their attention to the city lord. This is their hope.

Wang Zhen was silent for a moment and then said: "It's just because some things are late, so why are you so angry?"

"I wrote to you before and said that we would resolve this matter, so we will definitely resolve it, but why did you say it in front of so many people?"

Rock continued: "I have been sending you messages but you haven't replied. Do you want me to wait all the time? If you lose, will I be able to gain greater benefits? Why should I wait for you?"

Such a straightforward conversation did not evade anyone. Wang Zhen narrowed his eyes and said: "Since the words have come to this point, let's discuss it directly without using so many empty words."

"It's a pleasure." Rock paused and continued: "I agree to the truce agreement, but I want to change the rules."

"The truce time has been changed to thirty years. I think this Tianxuan Realm can be easily sustained for thirty years. With old guys like us here, we don't dare to do anything to dry out those insignificant things."

"Maybe we can't expel them directly, or even prevent the two worlds from merging, but..." This word is very long.

Xiao Han frowned. It seemed that the Tianxuan Realm and the so-called "Spiritual Realm" were indeed merging. It seemed that those previous speculations were probably true.

A similar thing happened to Blue Star before, and it happened again when I first arrived in Tianxuan Realm. Although there are differences in essence, it is fusion after all. Could it be said that the entire environment is like this?

There are countless worlds in the vast universe, and it is normal for some kind of accident to occur.

Then the rock continued: "But as long as we old guys are still here, there won't be any problems within a hundred years, not to mention thirty years."

"Thirty years later, your human race will send a non-god-level monk to have a one-on-one decisive battle with my demon race, a non-demon level demon."

"If the demons win, then the human race will have no choice but to be subordinate to our demon clan. The confrontation with the spirit world will be led by our demon clan. If the human race wins, then the human race will lead. This is also the only way to avoid great internal strife."

"I think you won't refuse such a good suggestion from me, right? What do you think? Mr. Wang Zhen."


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