"The formation may be broken." Xiao Zhi said with an ugly expression.
"What?" When Yang Xu heard this, his expression suddenly changed and he said, "How is it possible? Didn't you just say that the formation looks stable and should be able to maintain it for a while?"
"It's broken..." Xiao Zhi's face turned even uglier.
Just as he was speaking, a hundred miles away, the layer of pale golden light covering Beilan Daocheng fluctuated violently, and suddenly fell into pieces, shattering into golden light spots all over the sky.
From the violent fluctuations of the city defense formation to the city defense formation being broken, only a few breaths of time passed.
Things happened so fast that Xiao Zhi, who was watching the battle from a distance and witnessed all this, didn't even understand how the defensive formation of Beilan Dao City was breached.
In the world of living beings, when the formation is broken, it means the city is broken.
At the moment when the city was broken, not only Xiao Zhi and Yang Xu who were watching the battle, but also everyone in Beilan Dao City, whether they were monks, warriors, or ordinary people, all lost their minds at this moment.
The Nascent Soul cultivators of the two countries were still fighting in mid-air.
Dozens of dazzling light clusters collided in mid-air and became entangled together. The light erupted during the collision was more dazzling than the sun, making people afraid to look directly at it.
Previously, there was a city defense formation that blocked Beilan Dao City from the energy aftermath when the Taoist monks fought. Now, without the barrier of the city defense formation, the aftermath of these powerful monks' battles overflowed. In the blink of an eye,
There were more than a dozen houses in Daocheng, and the palace was affected and collapsed into ruins in an instant.
Naturally, the people in these houses and palaces were not spared, and they all died silently.
A voice shouted: "Your Highness, Beilan City has been breached, what should we do?"
This voice was full of chilling meaning, and it spread throughout Beilan Dao City in an instant.
The monks who can do this are not weak, at least they have the strength of the golden elixir level.
"Those who surrender will not be killed! Those who do not surrender will be killed!" A voice said coldly.
"Yes! Your Highness!" In addition to those Nascent Soul cultivators, the rest of the Dao realm monks from the Xuanming Kingdom responded in unison, and their voices shook the four directions and spread far and wide.
The Taoist monks below the Yuanying level of the Xuanming Kingdom bypassed the battlefield of the Yuanying monks and rushed towards the Taoist monks of the Dachang Kingdom with murderous intent.
Although they had lost half of their power in the previous siege, they still had a huge advantage over the monks from Dachang Kingdom in terms of both quantity and strength.
Some Taoist monks from Dachang Kingdom threw down their weapons, sighed and chose to surrender.
Only a small number surrendered.
Most of the Taoist monks from Dachang Kingdom showed their magical powers and fought with the Taoist monks from Xuanming Kingdom.
Even if the city is broken, they are not defeated yet.
Because, their Nascent Soul overhaul is still there.
The Nascent Soul overhaul is the decisive force in this war.
A hundred miles away, on the mist-shrouded mountainside of the mountain, Xiao Zhi and Yang Xu were still watching the battle.
Xiao Zhi looked ugly and said nothing.
Compared with Xiao Zhilai, Yang Xu's face looked uglier. His fists were clenched tightly, and some sharp nails pierced the skin and sank into the flesh. What flowed out was not bright red blood, but a trace of blood.
Black smoke.
This black smoke is the purest form of death.
At this time, another voice shouted: "Venerable Yimu of the Chang Kingdom has been executed! Our Xuanming Kingdom will be victorious!"
This voice spread throughout Beilan Daocheng in an instant, and soon reached Xiao Zhi's ears.
Hearing this voice, Xiao Zhi's heart sank again.
At this moment, he saw that in the sky where the two Nascent Soul Realm monks were fighting, several blurry light groups left the battlefield and fled into the distance. After just a flash, they disappeared from Xiao Zhi's field of vision.
.
And in the next moment, several blurry light groups also left the battlefield and chased out through the air.
Another voice came over, like rolling thunder, the sound shook the world: "Ji Yuanrong! They have all run away, why don't you run away?!"
"You two, are you worthy of letting me escape?" A voice laughed, which also shook the world.
Xiao Zhi recognized it. It was the voice of Beilan Taoist Master Ji Yuanrong.
Xiao Zhi flowed his true energy into his brain, and through the information received by his brain, he began to think quickly.
There are a total of 5 Nascent Soul Realm monks in Dachang Kingdom.
A Yuanying realm monk named Venerable Yimu had just been killed in the battle, and there were four Yuanying realm monks left.
Immediately afterwards, three Nascent Soul cultivators fled, but Beilan Dao Master, who was stationed in Beilan Dao City, chose to stay.
Listening to what Taoist Master Beilan just said, he now needs to face two Nascent Soul Realm monks from the Xuanming Kingdom.
In other words, five Yuanying realm monks from Xuanming Kingdom had just gone to chase the three Yuanying realm monks from Dachang Kingdom who had fled.
But, what's the use of knowing this, I can only watch, and can't change anything.
Xiao Zhi, who was watching the battle from a distance, felt powerless.
The battle is still going on.
In Xiao Zhi's eyes, the three rays of light representing the Nascent Soul cultivator were still colliding and entangled high in the sky.
Beilan Taoist Master was fighting one against two, and he didn't seem to be losing any of them, and he looked very brave.
A big golden eagle appeared, rising into the sky and looking in all directions. It was a roc, not the big eagle that Xiao Zhi thought.
"Monster Red Feather, please take action and deal with Ji Yuanrong together!" Seeing that the two of them had joined forces and still couldn't defeat Ji Yuanrong, the master of Beilan Taoism, a loud voice spoke.
The Red Feather Blood Eagle did not move, still floating in the sky, with blood clouds rolling around it.
"Golden elixir and above, come quickly to surround and kill Ji Yuanrong!" Another voice said coldly.
Immediately, a dozen Jindan monks responded, turned into streams of light, and rushed towards the battlefield where Nascent Soul was fighting.
A single Golden Core cultivator would naturally not be the opponent of a Nascent Soul cultivator.
But when a dozen Jindan monks unite together, they can still be of some use on the Nascent Soul level battlefield.
However, as these dozen Jindan monks joined the battlefield, Beilan Taoist Master Ji Yuanrong was still vigorous and vigorous, showing no signs of defeat.
"Monster Red Feather, please take action! As long as I can kill Ji Yuanrong, the benefits will be yours!" Hongdao said again.
The Red Feather Blood Eagle seemed to be attracted by the benefits mentioned by the loud voice, and finally took action.
It spread its wings and flew towards the battlefield, with blood mist surging around it like a blood cloud.
This time, Beilan Taoist Master Ji Yuanrong was not one against two, but one against three.
Under the siege of three powerful men of the same realm, can he survive?
If it can hold on, how long can it last?
Xiao Zhi was thinking silently in his heart.
At this moment, he really wanted to rush over to help Ji Yuanrong fight and help Ji Yuanrong rescue him.
But with his current strength, how can he rescue Ji Yuanrong in the Nascent Soul realm?
Those dozen or so Jindan monks from Xuanming Kingdom were just cannon fodder on this Nascent Soul-level battlefield.
He, a foundation-building monk, is nothing.
If you really rush over, you are risking your own death.