Next to the old man in the middle stage of Yuanying of the Meng family, there was also a Yuanying man standing.
In addition, there are hundreds of Meng family alchemy monks remaining behind.
These people all have cold eyes, with cruel murderous intent in their pupils, looking at the Black Wind Ridge below!
But he said.
After the Yuan Ying of the Meng family made a huge hole in the city of Black Wind Ridge with one palm, thousands of monks in the city also reacted and then raised their heads to look at the sky one by one.
ah?
"It's the Meng family from Motu Palace!!"
"Look, there's a strong Nascent Soul master!"
"Oops!"
"The people from Motu Palace are here!"
"Quick, report to Elder Zhang, report to our leader!"
Inside the magnificent hall.
Zhang Daxian was still drinking the spirit wine comfortably. When the loud noise from the city tower was heard and the whole city trembled violently, his fingers trembled and the wine glass in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.
.
"Damn, what's the sound?"
The monks in the main hall also looked puzzled!
At this moment, a cultivator from outside suddenly ran in and shouted, "Oh no, the Meng family is attacking Motu Palace!"
When he heard this voice, Zhang Daxian's old face suddenly changed!
"Motu Palace?"
"Damn it, why did it come so soon?"
"Quick, go out and take a look!
Zhang Daxian didn't think much and quickly shot out!
As soon as he flew out, Zhang Daxian saw the collapsed city wall and dozens of cultivators, who had been photographed into a pulp!
Seeing this scene, Zhang Daxian suddenly exclaimed, "It's over! Now the leader is not here... and neither is the senior... It's over now!"
These people recruited by Hun Mei are all casual cultivators after all!
suddenly at this moment
Faced with the massive attack from the Meng family, and two powerful Nascent Soul warriors were dispatched at once, everyone was frightened!
"Elder Zhang, what should we do?"
A monk looked up at Zhang Daxian and asked.
Zhang Daxian was so anxious that sweat broke out on his forehead and said, "How the hell do I know what to do?"
"Then we will let these Motu Palaces kill us?" the monk asked.
Zhang Daxian raised his head and looked at the huge black magic ship in the sky!
He gritted his teeth and said, "Kill the hell!"
"Fight them!"
"You have to believe in our leader, he will definitely come back to save us!"
In Zhang Daxian's last comforting words, the casual cultivators gritted their teeth and roared, "Fight if you fight! At worst, you will die anyway!"
Seeing the thousands of monks below erupting with thunderous sounds, a cold and stern voice suddenly came from the Meng family's black Dharma boat in mid-air.
"Fourth Elder, you never thought that these cheap cultivators would dare to resist our Fifth Alliance?"
The Meng family's middle-stage Nascent Soul elder, known as the Fourth Elder, snorted coldly, "Since they are seeking death, then kill them all!"
"Fire, come!"
When the old man in the middle stage of Nascent Soul roared, he flicked his right hand, and a red ring-shaped magic weapon wrapped around his arm flew out!
This magic weapon flew out of the room and immediately turned into a fire dragon that was more than ten feet long!
As soon as the fire dragon appeared, the heaven and earth immediately exuded endless fiery aura.
Then the Yuanying old man pointed with his right hand.
"go!"
The fire dragon roared, opened its mouth, and endless blazing flames roared out from the fire dragon's mouth!
In an instant, flames burned the city below.
Suddenly, the entire Black Wind Ridge turned into a sea of fire under the breath of this fire dragon!
In the sea of fire, some weaker cultivators were burned to ashes on the spot!
Some of the casual cultivators with high levels of cultivation hurriedly ducked to avoid it!
Suddenly, screams and shrill sounds spread throughout the entire city of Black Wind Ridge!
And on the Meng family's Dharma boat in the sky, hundreds of Meng family monks looked at the monks screaming in the sea of fire, with ferocious and cruel smiles on their faces!
this!
This is the consequence of offending the Five Alliances of Motu Palace!
The fire dragon was still spitting out flames in the sky.
The entire Black Wind Ridge completely turned into a world of fire.
In just a few minutes, one or two thousand casual cultivators were swallowed up by the flames and burned to death!
Although the other more than 10,000 people were not dead yet, they were completely wrapped in flames!
In the sea of fire.
Zhang Daxian was choked by the flames and coughed, while screaming, "It's over! It's really over now!"
"I never thought that I, Zhang Daxian, would be buried here!"
"Senior, I'm sorry...I, Zhang Daxian, can no longer accompany you!"
…
Just when the Meng family of the Motu Palace attacked the Black Wind Ridge, in the distance, a mountain-like beast was rushing towards the Black Wind Ridge!
It's a pity that they are still more than two hundred kilometers away from Heifeng Ridge!
now.
Just as the city was burning down and countless casual cultivators were burned alive, Jiang Ning, who was sitting cross-legged on Chi Kui, suddenly opened his eyes!
His eyes looked coldly into the distance, and his consciousness could clearly sense the extremely heavy murderous aura.
"There's a big battle ahead!!"
Hun Mei next to him suddenly heard Jiang Ning say this and said in shock, "Little master, what are you talking about?"
Jiang Ning ignored Hun Mei's question and asked again, "Tell me, where is the front?"
Hun Mei hurriedly said, "Ahead is our base, Black Wind Ridge. What's wrong, little master?"
"not good!"
"Someone may be attacking our Black Wind Ridge!"
Jiang Ning said directly with a gloomy expression.
"ah?"
"Really? Who dares to deal with my Golden Light Sect? His grandma doesn't want to live anymore!"
Just as Hun Mei finished speaking, Jiang Ning suddenly stood up from the ground, like a meteor, rushing directly towards the Black Wind Ridge!
When Hun Mei saw Jiang Ning rushing out, she immediately shouted, "Little master, wait for me!"
"Damn you bastard! I want to see which blind bastards dare to attack my territory?"
Hun Mei cursed and turned into a black light, heading straight towards Jiang Ning.
…
Above the Black Wind Ridge!
At this moment, more than 3,000 monks have been burned alive under the fire dragon of the old Meng family Yuanying!
In addition, thousands of monks were also burned by the flames!
Looking at the sea of flames and corpses on the ground below, suddenly another middle-aged Nascent Soul man stood up and said, "Fourth Elder, it's time to end!"
The middle-stage Nascent Soul elder, who was called the Fourth Elder, had a sinister smile on his face!
"really!"
"Everyone listen to my orders and kill these cheap cultivators!"
"Leave no one behind!"
As he roared, hundreds of Meng family monks jumped off the Dharma boat and rushed toward the sea of fire below.