As time passed, the demon army got closer and closer. The six demon lords had taken action several times, but each time the formation was able to withstand the attacks with great difficulty.
It's as if this formation has been stuck at its limit.
Xiao Han also paid attention to the expression of the rock, which changed from calm at first to doubt, then from doubt to anger, and finally to despair, with the word "damn" written all over his livid face.
It wasn't until a shocking attack landed that the rock finally gave up and said with a livid face: "Hey, no wonder you are so calm. It seems that there is indeed something different about your formation."
"Then let's just waste it and see who can't stop it first. The moment this great formation disappears, that's when our demon clan will destroy Wan Zong City."
During this stalemate waiting, the demon army arrived belatedly.
"Hey..." The huge elephant beast let out a huge cry, and the sound of stamping on the ground resounded through the sky.
The city lord didn't make any movement, he just sat cross-legged quietly, as if waiting for something.
In the blink of an eye, the time came to the last ten minutes, and the rock didn't even try to break the formation, it just waited quietly.
In the last ten minutes of suffering, many monks gradually collapsed, and there were dozens or hundreds of monks who died due to their own mentality alone.
"I can't stand it anymore, fellow Taoist, just kill me!"
"Me too, it's better to kill me than face this."
In just ten minutes, countless monks couldn't bear the huge pressure and committed suicide. The dark army of demons caused huge mental pressure on people.
However, it must be admitted that any monk who can survive this time will gradually become the cornerstone of the human race's combat power in the next few decades or even hundreds of years.
Will become the mainstay of mankind, whether it is the ability to withstand stress or various basic abilities, especially in terms of Taoist heart. Suddenly Xiao Han seemed to understand what the city lord meant.
Everything is just a guess, and it will never be clear until the last moment. It was not until the end of those ten minutes that the entire formation suddenly flickered violently several times and dissipated in the air in an instant.
"Ah...ah..." A monk couldn't bear the pressure and rushed to the city wall crazily, jumped directly from the city wall and exploded his body at the same time.
"It's all about death anyway. We can't let these demons leave so easily before we die." Another monk looked downwards with firm eyes. For a moment, the entire city wall seemed like a bomb was dropped.
The sound of "bang bang" kept appearing, causing a lot of losses to the demon clan, but all this seemed to be insignificant in the eyes of the rock. The rock slowly stretched out its hand and waved forward: "
attack."
These two simple words were like a command, and a large number of demons poured into Wan Zong City like a tide.
The Golden Core Stage and Nascent Soul Stage monks on the city wall looked at each other and took action at the same time. Xiao Han did the same, throwing out three Nine Nether Holy Flames at the same time, which almost drained half of the spiritual power in his body.
But he didn't care. In this situation, the damage that the Nine Nether Holy Flame could cause was far more direct than any spell he could cast.
The fire started burning in just a moment, and then it could no longer be suppressed and quickly spread to the surrounding area.
And all this fell into the eyes of the rock, like a kind of ridicule. Killing so many demons in front of him, how could he put the face of his demon king, and then slapped Xiao Han with a palm.
When he saw the huge palm shadow just forming, Xiao Han directly drew out the spiritual power in his body, threw out several Jiuyou Holy Flames, and then looked fearlessly at the huge palm that he had taken.
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The power of the entire slap was pressed against Xiao Han's head, and Xiao Han's bones made a creaking sound. Before even taking a breath, the bones of his two legs were directly misaligned and broke with a click.
Huge pain spread through the nerves throughout Xiao Han's body, and big beads of sweat fell down from Xiao Han's face. Even so, Xiao Han did not make a single scream.
Those eyes were extremely calm, looking at the rock so coldly, and that face was deeply engraved in my mind, including every feature. One day, I would definitely step on him under my feet.
At the same moment, the city lord sitting cross-legged in the void suddenly opened his closed eyes, and a huge dangerous aura suddenly appeared.
After opening his eyes, the city lord just flicked, and the huge palm shadow pressing on Xiao Han disappeared directly into the air. Xiao Han was able to breathe. Just now, he almost thought that the city lord would not take action.
Now that he had taken action, Xiao Han no longer had any worries. If his legs were not treated in time, there would probably be some root causes of the disease, even if it was an ordinary Nascent Soul monk or the devil who destroyed his legs.
It can be restored to the original state, but the person who took action was the Demon Lord. This kind of damage is sometimes irreversible, and even with a large amount of elixirs and spiritual materials, it cannot be fully repaired.
Xiao Han directly put several pills into his mouth. Some of these pills can restore spiritual power, restore injuries, and even strengthen the body. Fortunately, Xiao Han's body is very special.
If cultivator Consummation eats these elixirs, he will probably explode and die soon.
Feeling the huge energy in his body, Xiao Han directly caught his legs and tried his best to recover from his injuries. At the same time, he released his consciousness and observed the battle between the city lord and the demon king.
After the city lord neutralized the attack that killed Xiao Han, he did not immediately fight back, but continued to float upward. The rock also watched all this with interest.
He wanted to see what the city lord could do. Even if he killed some demons, what would it matter? He was not one of those conservative die-hards.
As long as it does not threaten one's own interests, the demons and humans are just tools to use, and life and death are not important.
After the city lord floated into the void, a huge six-pointed star array appeared above his head in an instant. The golden color was as dazzling as the sun, shining all over Wanzong City and even within tens of kilometers nearby.
It wasn't until this moment that a look of panic showed on the rock's face, and he quickly shouted: "Quickly... let's join hands to interrupt this attack." For a while, he couldn't explain it at all, so he could only shout like this to let the others
The demons take action.
The other five naturally felt this huge threat and hurriedly followed the rock to take action, but how could the four god-transformation monks allow this to happen.
Dozens of spells are condensed directly behind him. Although the power of these spells may be reduced after being dispersed, they can effectively resist the attacks of these six demons.
As the huge six-pointed star array formed over Wanzong City, Rock panicked and quickly shouted: "Retreat...retreat." The word "retreat" spread directly, and the eyes of many attacking demons showed confusion.
But they soon realized that even the Demon Lord had asked them to retreat, so if they stayed, they would be courting death.
The voice of the rock was a little trembling: "You...you have actually reached this step, half step...half step to return to the virtual realm."
