Hundreds of miles away, black fog lingers and a gloomy wind blows.
In the black mist, you can see densely packed figures. They are either flying directly in the air, riding magic weapons, or riding magical beasts of different shapes.
Everyone's eyes were gleaming with a bloodthirsty light, and their bodies were filled with murderous aura. The magic weapons in their hands were of strange shapes, including swords, spears, and halberds, as well as hideous skull staffs, and various flags and flags filled with sinister aura...
The cultivation levels of these people vary widely. The lowest ones are just above the level of Heavenly Immortal, while the highest ones are at the middle level of Golden Immortal. There are at least 100,000 people in total.
Among the army, Wenji, who has a fat head and droopy shoulders, seems to be amiable, but his eyes are slender, and there is a stern look between his eyes. At this time, Wenji is standing tall like a king.
On top of the golden head of Tian Wu’s fourth-level monster.
Tianwu beast is huge in size, with nine one-horned and one-eyed snake heads. The one-eyed lantern-sized eyes on the nine snake heads flash fiercely, and sticky saliva of different colors drips down from the nine blood plate mouths.
Luo. Its body is somewhat like a tiger, thick and covered with black horizontal stripes, but there are two pairs of wings as black as ink on its back. The wings are at least a hundred feet long when spread out, and a trace of ink-like black smoke is emitted from the wings.
came out, forming a strange black air that lingered around the body.
Wen Ji stood on the head of a huge golden snake. There were eight ferocious snake heads around him, stretching out their thick necks and swinging back and forth. There was also black energy like a horse lingering around him. Although he had a fat head,
He has a fat brain, but he is like a demon descending, indescribably terrifying and spooky.
Wenji was surrounded by nearly twenty Golden Immortal-level figures in front and behind him like stars over the moon. Those people were dressed in strange and weird costumes, some were bare-chested and backless, and some were wearing colorful clothes, but all of them were faintly exuding...
There is an uncomfortable and gloomy atmosphere.
One of them, a man in white who was also riding a Tianwu monster, was tall and thin, with a thin face and an indescribably evil look in his eyes. The most eye-catching one.
This man in white is Mo Xie, as Zhenjun Xulun calls him, Wenji's chief disciple, and his most powerful and insidious subordinate. His cultivation is as good as Wenji's true heritage, and he is a middle-grade golden immortal who has been famous for some time.
The remaining ten people, a few of whom are incompetent second-generation disciples of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, cannot gain the attention of the ancestor of the Blood Ming Sect like Wen Ji. Instead, they have to obey the orders of the Eight Poison Kings who are also second-generation disciples. Most of the others are Wen Ji like Mo Xie.
Ji’s disciples and people from the Demon Sect who came from the Internet.
Wen Ji stared intently at the shining Xiaguang Fairy City in the distance, a disdainful sneer curled up in the corner of his fat mouth, as if he had seen Xiaguang Fairy City collapse and fall under his army.
The Tianwu beast flapped its dark wings slightly, bringing up the black wind, and slowly approached the Xiaguang Fairy City. The hundreds of thousands of Poison Cult troops, with extremely arrogant arrogance, slowly approached the Xiaguang Fairy City in a circular encirclement.
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Wen Ji withdrew his gaze and said in a mocking and sarcastic tone: "Younger Xulun is still a little brave. He didn't immediately withdraw his troops and run away. Instead, he opened a defensive formation to confront our religion."
"What kind of thing is Xu Lun's son? If it weren't for the unknown Mysterious Poison Yin Vein hidden on Fuxia Island, the leader is bound to get it, so there would be no need for you, Master, to take action personally." Mo Xie said disdainfully.
Wen Ji looked around and said proudly: "The leader's power is so great that even the Immortal Lord Liuhe has to stay out of the way. Once the leader gets help from the Xuan Du Yin Vein and the formless Xuan Poison magic skill is completed, even the Immortal Lord Liuhe will probably have to flee."
, when the time comes, my religion will uproot the influence of Immortal Court in this area, and I will be the only one to dominate!"
The nearly twenty golden immortals who surrounded Wenji all had their eyes lit up when they heard this, and their faces were filled with excitement.
"Sir, that is Wen Ji, one of the eight most powerful poison kings under the Blood Hades Sect. This man is cruel and has unpredictable cultivation. He is a long-famous middle-grade golden immortal. He is good at refining corpses and evil spirits.
The skill can control thirty-six zombies." Teng Wu saw Li Peicheng looking at Wen Ji from a distance and introduced him respectfully, with an extremely solemn look in his eyes.
"It is said that the thirty-six zombies were tempered by the golden immortals he killed. Now they are at the level of bronze corpses. The strength of each bronze corpse is comparable to that of golden immortals. Moreover, they have copper tendons and iron bones, which are difficult to use with ordinary magic weapons."
Don't hurt him at all." Xu Lun said, unable to conceal the worry in his heart, but his eyes secretly looked at Li Peicheng to see how he would react.
But Li Peicheng seemed unmoved at all. Instead, he pointed at Wen Ji's mount and asked Teng Wudao: "What kind of monster is that?"
"The name of the beast is Tian Wu. It is a fourth-level magical beast. It is ferocious and violent. Not only is it extremely powerful, its nine heads can emit thunder, lightning, wind and fire, but it can also fly as fast as lightning." Teng Wu replied.
No wonder the immortals are very afraid of the magical beasts. Only the fourth-level magical beasts are so powerful. I wonder how many levels of magical beasts there are in total. Are there any magical beasts that are comparable to the Taiyi Golden Immortal? Li Peicheng was secretly surprised.
Zhenjun Xulun is now more and more confused about Li Peicheng's power and feels that his actions and words are always unexpected.
While he was talking, the army of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect finally came over the border.
The whole world was shrouded in a thick evil spirit, and the suffocating atmosphere oppressed the hearts of the immortals in Xiaguang Fairy City like a mountain, so that they did not dare to breathe, and looked at the Tianwu beast sitting high in horror with their eyes.
The legendary fierce character Wen Ji.
Even Yuqin, who was brave and fearless just now, turned a little pale after seeing the formation of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect's army at close range, and her eyes could not hide the panic in her heart. Only then did she realize that if there were really two armies
In a direct confrontation, they are simply hitting the stone with an egg.
"It seems we can't wait for reinforcements. You should wait for the opportunity and run away immediately!" The extremely heavy voice of her father, Zhenjun Xulun, sounded in Yuqin's ears.
Yuqin turned around and saw her father looking at her meaningfully, then turning around and staring ahead with a solemn expression.
At this time, Teng Wu and Zhao Zhuo's calm mood also had some ripples, and their faces showed a solemn look that they had never seen before.
With such a formation, unless a miracle occurs, Xiaguang Fairy City's defensive formation will not be able to withstand it for long.
Only Li Peicheng looked at the armies swarming from all directions with interest, and a lot of doubts arose in his mind. How dare these followers of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect dare to openly attack Xianting Island? They are not afraid of the Xianting army.
Kill them? Could it be that the power of the Immortal Court in the Immortal Realm is not enough to shock the Immortal Realm? It seems that after these people are dealt with, we have to inquire with Teng Wu and Zhao Zhuo.
"Master, my disciples are willing to take the lead and promote the prestige of our religion." There is a man with a leopard head, a short body, a thick neck and a thick back, long hair flowing down his shoulders, and wearing black armor. He looks extremely fierce and powerful, and his cultivation level is at the middle level of the Golden Immortal.
The man was holding a pitch-black spear and riding a fiery lion-like monster, and stood out from the crowd, clasping his fists towards Wen Ji.
The pitch-black spear had a strange light in its cold tip, exuding a strange aura.
This man is another capable disciple of Wen Ji, named Wu Meng. He is the most ferocious and brave. His mount is a third-level magic beast, the Fire Lion.
It is soaked and tempered using the weapon refining method. Once it is stained with blood, the poison will be like maggots in the tarsal bones and enter the wound. Even an immortal with a higher level of cultivation than him will have to regret it if he is accidentally stabbed by him.
Defeat, even lose one's soul.
"Junior brother Wu Meng, don't worry. Although our teaching army has an absolute advantage and cannot be resisted by the Xianting garrison in Fuxia Island, there are still millions of immortals in Xiaguang Xiangcheng. If we really want to jump over the wall in a hurry, I'm afraid I
Teaching has to pay a certain price. Besides, we occupy Fuxia Immortal Island, and we need these immortals to mine mines for us, plant spiritual herbs and elixirs, and hunt magical beasts. Wouldn't it be a pity to kill them like this?" Mo Xie had a sinister expression on his face.
said with a smile.
"Wu Meng retreats, and Mo Xie goes to tell them that as long as they are willing to surrender and submit to my Wan Du Sect, I will be lenient today." Wen Ji waved his hand and said calmly.
"As ordered!" Mo Xie bowed and lowered his head and replied. From the corner of his eye, he glanced at Wu Meng who was retreating, and there was a glimmer of pride and sinister look on his face.
Mo Xie slapped his hand on the horn of Tianwu Beast, and Tianwu Beast spread its wings across the sky, leaving behind a faint black smoke. In the blink of an eye, it reached the sky above Xiaguang Fairy City, and then stopped suddenly.
"My master has a decree. As long as you withdraw your defensive formations and surrender to my Ten Thousand Poison Sect, let bygones be bygones." Mo Xie stood on top of the ferocious snake head of the Heavenly Wu beast raised high, proudly dominating the world.
road.
As soon as Mo Xie said these words, the entire Xiaguang Immortal City suddenly became commotion, and even the tens of thousands of Immortal Court troops stationed on the island were feeling uneasy at this time.
When Mo Xie saw this, an unpredictable smile escaped from the corner of his mouth, and he rode the ferocious Tianwu beast back and forth in Xiaguang Fairy City to intimidate.
Li Peicheng's eyes flashed coldly, knowing that if he didn't help, Fuxia Xiandao would never be a match for the Ten Thousand Poison Sect's army.
"Tengwu, go and catch him." Li Peicheng said calmly.
"Wait a minute, this person is Mo Xie, Wenji's chief disciple. His cultivation is as good as his master's. Even Ben Zhenjun may not be his match. Although General Tengwu is brave, he will be defeated here. We still defend the immortal city.
, don’t make any offensive moves." Zhenjun Xulun stopped him with a bitter smile.
"If Mo Xie is so easy to catch, why should we be afraid of Wen Ji? How about the Yun Lake Immortal Friends go out to catch Mo Xie, which will open our eyes." Liu Shun said sarcastically with a pale face.
Hearing this, the others stared at Li Peicheng with burning eyes, not knowing whether they were laughing at his ignorance and arrogance, or wanting to see if he had the ability to capture Mo Xie.
Li Peicheng smiled faintly and said boldly: "It's just a mere Moye. Why does this immortal need me to take action personally? Tengwu is enough."
As he spoke, Li Peicheng took out the green dragon rope, which was as thin as a rope, taught him how to use it in sacrifice, and then said: "Go out of the city and see Mo Xie just sacrifice this magic weapon."