Countless magic weapons fell on the protective light shield. The light shield was like a calm sea when countless cannonballs were suddenly dropped, setting off thousands of waves of light. The entire protective light shield was crumbling. The immortal soldiers who controlled the fairy cannons looked densely packed and overwhelming.
attack, he was so shocked that he didn't know where to fire the energy cannon.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Countless poisonous creatures with hideous images stick to the mask like geckos, releasing countless venom to corrode the mask.
Although the immortals in the protective light shield knew that the protective light shield was very powerful and would be extremely difficult to break through, they still felt their scalps tingling and their faces were pale.
Zhuo, as for the real person in charge of Fuxia Xiandao, Zhenjun Xulun, no one looked at him.
"My disciple is incompetent and failed to kill thirty-six bronze corpses. Please punish me sir!" Zhao Zhuo turned over and flew down from the Cuilan Dragon. He knelt down and apologized to Li Peicheng.
Li Peicheng smiled lightly and said: "Get up, the enemy is powerful and I can't blame you!"
Only then did Zhao Zhuo stand up with a ashamed look on his face, standing behind Li Peicheng, his eyes calmly staring at the overwhelming army of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect that was attacking Xiaguang Immortal City, without any fear in his heart.
"Sir, if the enemy continues to attack like this, the protective formation will be broken sooner or later. Please allow me, sir, to lead my troops out to fight." Teng Wu bowed and asked for orders.
Seeing that Tengwu only requested orders from Li Peicheng, a trace of unnatural embarrassment flashed in Zhenjun Xulun's eyes, but he was helpless. In fact, he was now placing all his hopes on Li Peicheng.
Zhenjun Xulun stared at Li Peicheng expectantly, waiting for his answer, secretly hoping that he could release the seventy-two dragons again.
The destructive power of the seventy-two golden immortal-level dragons is extremely terrifying. Of course, the enemy has an army of 100,000, and there are many true immortals. There are even dozens of golden immortals. Seventy-two golden immortals
The giant dragon went out to fight. Although he might not be defeated, casualties were definitely inevitable. Zhenjun Xulun was a little worried that Li Peicheng would not be able to part with it. In fact, he himself would not be willing to use such a precious dragon to fight this kind of battle.
War of attrition due to human sea.
Li Peicheng looked around at the tens of thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals who looked timid, shook his head and said: "The enemy is powerful, you will only die if you go out!"
"What the Immortal said is absolutely true. The enemy is powerful, and only the seventy-two giant dragons of the Immortal are powerful enough to fight." Zhenjun Xulun hurriedly agreed.
Tengwu knew what the real Lord Xulun was thinking. Although he knew that what Zhenjun Xulun said was true, he was a little bit disappointed that Zhenjun Xulun had sneered at his husband before, but now he was shamelessly plotting against his giant dragon.
Dissatisfied, he said coldly: "Sir, you have your own opinion whether to let the dragon go or not. There is no need for you to say anything."
Zhenjun Xulun was disappointed, smiled sarcastically, and looked outside the city.
At this moment, for some reason, the enemy army retreated like a tide in an instant. The fat Wenji rode the Tianwu Beast to the front of the army and said: "I don't know which immortal has come to the city. Please invite me."
For the sake of my master, the ancestor of the Blood Ming Sect, please do not interfere in the war between the Wandu Sect and the Fuxia Immortal Island, and I will prepare a generous gift to thank you someday."
Zhenjun Xulun's face changed slightly, thinking to himself that Wen Ji really lived up to his reputation. He first used the power of thunder to intimidate, showing the powerful strength of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, and then restrained his arrogance and negotiated peace modestly. One was hard and the other was soft, and he used coercion and inducement.
It's so brilliant that I don't know if Yunhu will be defeated by this.
With this thought in his mind, Zhenjun Xulun hurriedly looked at Li Peicheng secretly, only to see that Li Peicheng still had an indifferent expression on his face, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Li Peicheng also understood what Wen Ji was up to, and with a hint of admiration in his eyes, he said: "This Wen Ji is quite a character. I wonder who the ancestor of the Blood Ming Cult he talks about is very powerful?"
When Li Peicheng asked this question, it was not that he was afraid of the Xue Ming Cult Ancestor. In fact, he had just set foot in the fairy world. If the Xue Ming Cult Ancestor was too powerful, he did not want to commit more crimes, offend the Xue Ming Cult Ancestor and establish a strong enemy.
It is enough to force Wen Ji to retreat despite the difficulties.
The immortal world is vast and there are countless powerful immortals. The ancestor of the Xue Ming Sect is indeed very majestic in the Liuhe Immortal Island Group, and his reputation is almost equal to that of the Immortal Lord of Liuhe. However, it is not surprising that the immortals in other places do not know the name of the ancestor of the Xue Ming Sect. Li Peicheng has this
Although he has such advanced skills, Zhenjun Xulun has never heard of the name Yunhu. He originally suspected that he was not an immortal from the Liuhe Immortal Islands. After hearing this, he became more and more convinced that Li Peicheng was an immortal from outside the Liuhe Immortal Islands.
Xu Lun couldn't help but secretly rejoice. If Li Peicheng was a local immortal and truly knew the details of the Xue Ming Cult Ancestor, it would be difficult to guarantee that he would not take advantage of the situation to give in. He hurriedly replied before Teng Wu and Zhao Zhuo: "The Xue Ming Cult Ancestor is Wandu.
The leader of the sect is very powerful, but he has not yet been able to reach the realm of Daluo Jinxian. There is still a gap between the Daluo Jinxian and Liuhe Immortal Lord who is sitting in the Immortal Court on Liuhe Immortal Island. He only dares to send his disciples to cause trouble, but he himself does not dare to
If you move out easily, you will not alert the Immortal Lord Liuhe to take action personally, so the Immortal does not need to worry. As long as the Immortal can help the Immortal to defend Xiaguang City today, and when the reinforcements arrive and defeat the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, the Immortal will definitely ask for credit for the Immortal. When the time comes, the Immortal will take action.
Don't say that a large reward will not be small, even if you grant an official or a land, what's the difficulty?"
What Zhenjun Xulun said was not a lie. He just deliberately ignored that the ancestor of the Xue Ming Cult was unpredictable in his poison skills. Moreover, although the ancestor of the Xue Ming Cult was not a Daluo Golden Immortal, he was a top-grade Golden Immortal who became famous in ancient times.
If you include the Poison Skill, its strength is not inferior to that of ordinary Daluo Jinxian. It is true that Lord Xulun said that the ancestors of the Xue Ming Sect did not dare to attack easily, so how could the Immortal Liuhe dare to fight head-on with the ancestors of the Xue Ming Sect? Otherwise, the Immortal Liuhe would dare to fight head-on.
How can you tolerate the Wan Du Sect dominating one side under his nose and causing chaos from time to time? In fact, the Immortal Lord of Liuhe is also the helpless ancestor of the Blood Ming Sect. He doesn't want both sides to lose in a fight, so he just turns a blind eye.
Fortunately, the Ten Thousand Poison Sect also knows how to measure. Besides, there are tens of thousands of fairy islands in this area, and only more than 800 of them have been developed. As long as you work slowly and spend a lot of manpower and material resources, you can slowly take back some fairy islands from the hands of Warcraft.
If the island is developed slowly, it is better than a face-to-face war between the two sides. Therefore, under normal circumstances, the Wandu Sect and the Immortal Court will not launch a large-scale battle to snatch the Immortal Island. Of course, friction and fighting will occur between the borders.
, things like fighting the autumn wind often happen. When Zhenjun Xulun first heard that Mo Xie was leading an army to attack, he thought that the Wandu Sect wanted to take advantage of Fuxia Island, so he did not send a message to request reinforcements until he heard that Wen
Ji also took action, and then he realized that the Ten Thousand Poison Sect was coming towards the entire Fuxia Fairy Island.
After all, Tengwu and Zhao Zhuo's official positions are not as high as that of Zhenjun Xulun, and their experience is far inferior to Zhenjun Xulun. Although they know that the ancestors of the Xueming Cult are extremely powerful, they always think that Liuhe Immortal Lord is definitely better. Besides, Xulun Zhenjun is
What you said was so accurate that if they refuted it, it would make it appear that your husband was afraid of the ancestor of the Blood Ming Sect.
An unpredictable smile appeared on Li Peicheng's face, and he glanced at Zhenjun Xulun meaningfully.
Zhenjun Xulun suddenly felt a chill all over his body, and a gust of cold air came from the soles of his feet to the top of his head. It seemed that under Li Peicheng's unsurprisingly calm gaze, his whole body suddenly became transparent, and he could not hide any secrets.
The words of Zhenjun Xulun can be hidden from others, so how can they be hidden from Li Peicheng. It seems that the Daluo Golden Immortal must be more powerful than the high-grade Golden Immortal, but how could Li Peicheng not know that after the top-grade Golden Immortal has practiced to a certain extent, as long as he realizes the cultivation of chaos vitality
By using this method, you can advance to Daluo Golden Immortal. It’s just that it’s really hard for one person among billions to understand the method of cultivating Chaos Yuan Qi. Therefore, the top-grade Golden Immortal is likely to stagnate in this realm for life and be unable to improve, but their
True energy and mana are still constantly accumulating, and their strength is still constantly improving, but they just don’t have a wider space for development like Daluo Jinxian, and their strength does not improve as fast as them. Therefore, the strength of top-grade Jinxian is very difficult to grasp.
It turns out that the powerful high-grade Golden Immortal is not necessarily weaker than the ordinary Daluo Golden Immortal, and the weakest high-grade Golden Immortal is just more powerful than the peak middle-grade Golden Immortal.
However, Li Peicheng let go of his worries. No matter how powerful the top-grade Golden Immortal is, he is still at the Golden Immortal level. Due to the limitations of his realm, no matter how powerful his strength is, it can only be comparable to the ordinary Daluo Golden Immortal, and it is impossible to become more powerful.
Li Peicheng not only inherited the mantle of Shiji Immortal, but also inherited his Taiyi Golden Immortal-level chaotic energy. Even if he could not completely control it, as long as he could control a part of it, it was not comparable to the ordinary Daluo Golden Immortal. He was not afraid of the Blood Ming Cult Ancestor.
After some calculations, Li Peicheng already had a plan in mind and said to Teng Wu: "Go out of the city and tell Wen Ji that if they retreat, I will let Mo Xie and Tianwu Beast go. Let's forget about this. Otherwise, we will let them go."
regret but too late."
"Disciple, obey!" Teng Wu took the order and left the city.
When Zhenjun Xulun saw this, he was overjoyed and said hurriedly: "The Immortal is indeed a great hero, a master with great supernatural powers!"
Li Peicheng glanced at True Lord Xu Lun and said calmly: "True Lord is indeed a courageous person, but it's a pity that he doesn't know how to treat others with sincerity."
After saying that, he turned his gaze to the outside of the city and never looked at True Lord Xulun again.
Zhenjun Xulun trembled slightly, finally fully understanding that Li Peicheng had already seen through the truth of what he just said, and a trace of shame and regret flashed in his eyes.
Originally, he had a chance to make friends with a big shot who was not afraid even though he knew that the ancestor of the Xue Ming Cult was no less powerful than Daluo Jinxian, but this opportunity was ruined several times by his villainous heart.
The secretly regretful Zhenjun Xulun looked at his only daughter with complicated emotions, only to find that she was also looking at him with complicated eyes.
The corners of Zhenjun Xulun's lips couldn't help but evoke a wry smile. Their father and daughter were really blind!