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561 Yuan Ying Attacks!

 At this sight, Xiao Zhi's expression changed drastically.

"What's wrong?" Lu Zhong looked confused and followed Xiao Zhi's gaze.

His pupils shrank sharply, and his complexion also changed drastically!

Where Xiao Zhi looked, there was a figure hovering quietly in mid-air.

This is a middle-aged man wearing a black military uniform. The man is about 20 miles away from Beilan Daocheng. He is floating hundreds of feet above the ground, floating quietly with his hands behind his hands.

Floating in the air, any Taoist monk can do this as long as he has practiced the art of controlling the air.

But like this middle-aged man, he approached Beilan Daocheng silently. Xiao Zhi didn't even know when he appeared, which was a bit scary.

It’s the Yuanying monk!

This idea emerged from Xiao Zhi's heart uncontrollably.

This middle-aged man who suddenly appeared was so terrifying. Xiao Zhi just laid his eyes on him and felt a strong pressure in his heart, which made him unable to breathe and even his heartbeat skipped a beat.

shoot.

He has met several monks at the peak of the Golden Core Realm, and even killed a few with his own hands. Xiao Zhi has never felt such strong oppression from these monks at the peak of the Golden Core Realm.

"It's you, Wang Jiufeng!" said an old voice.

Daocheng, who was wearing a mysterious black robe, was floating in the air, staring at the middle-aged man outside the city. His face was both complex and unprecedentedly solemn.

"How presumptuous! How dare you call him by his name in front of me!" The middle-aged man snorted coldly and disappeared from Xiao Zhi's sight in a flash.

When he appeared again, he had entered Beilan Daocheng and rushed towards Beilan Daocheng.

Wherever he passed, the situation changed and countless black clouds appeared, rolling around him endlessly.

Dao Cheng shouted low, and a green sun appeared above his head. The green light surged forward like waves, trying to block the approaching middle-aged man.

The green light was quickly swallowed up by the rolling black clouds, and the blue sun also lost its color, appearing shaky and dim.

Daocheng's face suddenly turned pale as if he had been struck by lightning.

It’s over…

After witnessing all this, Xiao Zhi's mind went blank for a moment, and his heart felt cold.

The one who came was not Yun Cangzi, but a Nascent Soul named Wang Jiufeng.

As soon as he showed up, he attacked Beilan Daocheng. What this means is self-evident.

"Run away! Run away quickly! Get out of here."

Xiao Zhi shouted in a low voice with an ugly face. As soon as he said the words, he had already jumped from the tall building.

At this moment, in Beilan Dao City, a qi machine rose up like the rising sun, which was extremely terrifying.

After sensing this energy, Wang Jiufeng's expression couldn't help but change. He stopped rushing forward. The rolling black clouds around his body rolled back. In the blink of an eye, he retreated from Beilandao City and then exited the city.

After traveling for dozens of miles, he stopped, looking a little surprised and uncertain.

The rolling black clouds around him quickly compressed inward, making him look like a black sun.

In Beilan Dao City, a figure was seen across the sky, with cyan light emitting from its body, like a cyan sun.

This sudden burst of energy, this sudden figure, turned out to be... Venerable Li Yuan!

Xiao Zhi, who was falling, turned his head and looked at the cyan sun-like figure in the sky, with an expression of disbelief and surprise on his face.

I heard from Master Fusheng that his master, Venerable Li Yuan, shouldn't be still in the dangerous Blind Cang Mountain now. Why did he suddenly appear here?

"Venerable Li Yuan!" Wang Jiufeng, a middle-aged man, stared at the sudden appearance of Venerable Li Yuan, with an obvious hint of fear on his face.

Venerable Li Yuan did not speak, but looked at the middle-aged man indifferently from a distance of dozens of miles.

The two Nascent Soul Realm major cultivators were facing each other in the air.

Xiao Zhi's figure was floating in the air, and he didn't want to escape.

Now that the great god Lord Li Yuan has appeared, does he still need to escape?

After facing each other in the air for about ten breaths, the middle-aged man Wang Jiufeng seemed to have discovered something. His face suddenly changed and he said: "You are not Venerable Li Yuan!"

Venerable Li Yuan still looked indifferent and did not speak.

"How dare you play tricks on me! You are not Li Yuan at all, you are just an incarnation of Li Yuan!"

The middle-aged man Wang Jiufeng was so furious that he crashed into Beilan Daocheng like a black sun.

Xiao Zhi's heart became cold again.

It is an incarnation. What appears is just an incarnation of Venerable Li Yuan, not his true body.

"Escape!" Xiao Zhi gritted his teeth. His body no longer floated in the air, but fell to the ground with a cry. He wanted to escape from Beilan Road City as soon as possible by relying on the obstruction of various buildings in Beilan Road City.

However, at this moment, there was a buzzing sound, and the space around him trembled slightly, as if something was activated.

What was activated was Beilan Daocheng's city protection formation - the Golden Light Eight-pole Formation!

Then a pale golden light curtain appeared out of thin air, like a thin layer of egg shells, covering the huge Beilan Dao City.

Immediately, there was a loud bang.

The black sun hit the golden light curtain representing the city defense formation, causing violent ripples on the golden light screen!

The city defense formation was finally activated...

On a street in Beilan Dao City, Xiao Zhi had forgotten to escape. He looked up at the beautiful pale golden light curtain above his head, and suddenly felt the urge to cry.

In this short period of time, the plot reversed so quickly that his little heart couldn't bear it.

Fortunately, the final result was pretty good, with no near misses.

High in the sky, Wang Jiufeng, the Nascent Soul cultivator of Xuanming Kingdom, was still attacking Beilan Daocheng's city-protecting formation - the Golden Light Eight-pole Formation.

However, no matter how he attacks, he can only make violent ripples appear on the golden light curtain protecting Beilan Daocheng, and there is no way to break through the Daocheng's defensive formation.

Inside Beilan Road Mansion.

The pale Beilan Daocheng raised his head and stared at the sky: "Without that red-feathered blood eagle, our defensive formation in Beilan Daocheng would not be so easily broken."

Xiao Zhi, who was standing aside, was also looking up at the sky. He had withdrawn from the dragon state, holding a spirit stone in his hand. While absorbing the energy in the spirit stone, he asked curiously:

"Lord Daocheng, is there something special about that red-feathered blood eagle?"

"Yes." Daocheng nodded slowly and said, "The red-feathered blood eagle has some special fields and will corrode the formation."

Xiao Zhi nodded thoughtfully.

Lu Zhong stood not far from Xiao Zhi, and he said quietly: "Master, didn't I say that the formation was almost completed, so I counted silently in my heart, but the time for silent counting was up.

When the city defense formation was opened, this Yuanying monk from Xuanming Kingdom arrived, and my disciple almost never saw you again."


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