Yin Xuuge fled forward in embarrassment, but suddenly there were tens of thousands of two-winged flying dragons galloping in front of him. The leader of the group was the largest flying dragon with the most powerful aura. On the back of the flying dragon, Sima Xin, whose face was sinking into the water, was holding a long sword. , was looking in the direction of Panling Acropolis with wide eyes.
The direction in which Yin Xuuge ran away happened to be facing Sima Xin.
Seeing Yin Xuuge, Sima Xin waved his hand, and the long sword in his hand flew into the air, turning into a rainbow and blocking Yin Xuuge.
"Master Zong Yan, what's going on with Panling Acropolis?"
Yin Xuuge swayed and forcibly stopped the cloud head. Sima Xin's timing of the attack was perfect. If he hadn't stopped the cloud head, he would have bumped into his sword light and might have been cut in two. piece.
Shaking his head with a wry smile, Yin Xuege pointed at Panling Acropolis indiscriminately.
"Master Xin, Sima Shan, and Sima Hao, their father and son, colluded with the demons from outside the territory and betrayed Panling Acropolis. The city was broken, and the guards and Master De did not know whether they were alive or dead. The demons from outside the territory were in the city, and Pindao was seriously injured by them. You can escape!"
The young monk had just slapped the Zen staff three times, and Yin Xuuge vomited blood. At this moment, there was still a large amount of blood on his chest. His breath was restless and unsteady, and the light in his eyes was dim. It was obvious that he was seriously injured.
His words were like a bucket of ice water suddenly poured into the bed in the dead of winter. Sima Xin, who was hurried back with the army, shook his body and screamed at the top of his lungs. His eyes turned red and he fell on the back of the flying dragon. He started wailing loudly.
"Father! Little brother! You can't die!"
"Sima Shan! Sima Hao! I will cut you into pieces! You all must die, you all must die!"
The more than 10,000 elite soldiers brought by Sima Xin were in an uproar at the same time, and their morale suddenly dropped to the extreme. Especially those leading officers such as ten-man captains, hundred-man captains, and thousand-man colonels. After they were promoted to officers, they were promoted to the rank of noble people. Identity, their family Xiaoke all live in Panling Acropolis.
The city is broken? The demon from outside the territory is in the city? So where are their wives, children, and children? Where are their parents and clan members?
On the dilapidated wall of Panling Acropolis, a moon-white figure flashed. A Taoist man in white robe jumped up on the wall, glanced this way, and then looked up to the sky with a long sigh.
"We cultivators should be considerate of the will of heaven and earth. God has the virtue of good life, so we should not commit more crimes. However, you demons are really guilty of unpardonable sins and deserve to die. It is impossible to say that we are poor today. The Tao can only act on behalf of Heaven and kill you and others one by one."
With a long sigh, the white-robed Taoist turned his hand, and a black and white divine thunder shot out, almost at the snap of his fingers, it arrived behind Yin Xuege. Yin Xuege was so frightened that he broke out in cold sweat, and he grabbed Holding Bai Yuzi, he bit his tongue, burned his essence and blood, and used the blood escape technique, transforming into a bloody light and suddenly rushing out for more than ten miles.
The Tai Chi Liang Yi divine thunder expanded rapidly, reaching the size of a human head in the blink of an eye. The divine thunder spun rapidly, and the surrounding spiritual energy crazily collapsed towards the divine thunder. The tens of thousands of elite soldiers who wanted to mobilize their mounts to escape from this divine thunder, their The mount was actually driven by the collapsing spiritual energy of heaven and earth, as if it was in a whirlpool. It was unable to fly out at all, but kept approaching the divine thunder.
Sima Xin, who was hugging his head and crying, let out a strange cry. He recalled the flying sword and imitated Yin Xuege, also burning his essence and blood and running away quickly. However, the escape method inherited from Sima's lineage in Panling Guard was obviously far away. It is not as exquisite as Yin Xuuge's escape technique that he understood on his own. He also burned his essence and blood, and his magic power was much higher than that of Yin Xuuge, but with a snap of his fingers, he just escaped seven or eight times. land.
The black and white strong light suddenly exploded, covering the sky with light, and the terrifying thunder shook. The hundreds of elite soldiers of the Panling Guard Feilong Army who were closest to the divine thunder and their mounts simultaneously turned into a wisp of blue smoke. Then the shock spread to all directions, and thousands of elite soldiers were blown to pieces.
The thunder shook three times in succession. During the third shock, the soldiers who were still hundreds of feet away from the divine thunder were severely damaged. Large chunks of flesh and blood on their bodies were shattered, and blood spewed out of their mouths. However, these soldiers were only seriously injured. He didn't die on the spot.
When the lightning dispersed, nearly two thousand elite soldiers and generals whose weakest cultivation level was lower than the ninth level were killed. The other eight thousand soldiers were all seriously or lightly injured. The only ones who were completely intact could only escape. Sima Xin seven or eight miles away.
After pressing the escape light button and looking back at the miserable condition of the soldiers directly under his command, Sima Xin opened his mouth and spurted out blood. He was so angry that he almost fainted.
Yin Xuege also stopped escaping, and turned back to look at Panling Acropolis. These young monks from the Holy Spirit Realm were all ruthless and ruthless. They also had profound backgrounds and had treasures with astonishing lethality in their hands.
He still remembered that Sima Shui threw out a sword with all his strength, but it was shattered by the Qingpao Taoist with a long mace. The Qingpao Taoist's cultivation was far inferior to Sima Shui, not even one percent of his strength. However, Sima Shui's full blow was still crushed by the Qingpao Taoist with the help of the treasure.
And this little Taoist in white robes looks pretty and refined, like a big girl. But his attacks are ruthless, but he is more powerful than the Taoist in green robes. This black and white divine thunder contains the supreme mystery of Yin and Yang, Yin Xuege couldn't even see through the various vibrations and changes in this divine thunder.
He just knew that if he hadn't burned his blood and escaped just now, and had stayed where he was, he would have been just like those soldiers who were shattered to pieces. His spirit might not be injured, but his physical body would definitely not be saved.
"What a cruel method."
Looking at the white-robed Taoist, Yin Xuege could only smile helplessly.
Bai Yuzi stared at the white-robed Taoist greedily. These guys were really rich. If they could be robbed, Bai Yuzi would definitely feel very happy. But these guys didn't seem to be easy to deal with. How could we get rid of them? To sort it out and turn their wealth into your own wealth?
The Tai Chi Liang Yi Divine Thunder was so powerful that the two-winged flying dragons were injured and could not stabilize their bodies in the air. They all fell from the air like rocks. The injured soldiers were unable to fly up and kept screaming and fell to the ground together with their mounts. on the ground.
Sima Xin stood in mid-air and jumped up and cursed, but he only dared to curse a few times, but he did not dare to get even half a step closer to Panling Acropolis.
He has seen through the strength gap between himself and the white-robed Taoist. The only people in Panling Guard who can deal with the white-robed Taoist are his father, second uncle, and Sima Shan and several other elders. As for Sima Xin himself, he It is powerless to fight against the opponent.
The white-robed Taoist stood proudly on the city wall, looking at Sima Xin from a distance and nodded fiercely.
"Wuna, stay outside the city and don't disturb us to collect the spoils. You can live a little longer."
"If you dare to get even half a step closer to the city, don't blame me for smashing you to pieces and making you die a miserable death."
Sima Xin was so angry that he couldn't do anything to the other side. If his army's combat strength was intact and they swarmed up, they could kill the white-robed Taoist with their numbers. But now that most of his army's combat strength was reduced, he charged rashly.
If so, it is very likely that all subordinates will be trapped here.
Who knows how many damn divine thunders this white-robed Taoist has in his hands?
Yin Xuege looked at the white-robed Taoist from a distance. He watched him fly into the Guard Mansion on the clouds with three steps. Yin Xuege couldn't help but secretly feel lucky that he had acted quickly enough, otherwise the treasures in the Guard Mansion would have been destroyed.
All are the spoils of these outsiders.
He glanced at Sima Xin again, this guy was really frustrated. His home was invaded, his father and brother's life and death were unknown, his treasure house was broken into, and all his family property became the trophies of others, and
The enemy also threatened him not to get close, otherwise he would be killed.
This feeling of being suffocated but unable to resist, when the Holy Sect slaughtered the world, did the three Holy Saints think that what is happening here today would happen?
Suddenly, a faint bronze light flashed through the dense rain clouds in the distance, and this light soon flickered from all directions. Immediately afterwards, hundreds of rain clouds were violently hit in the sky thousands of miles away from here in all directions.
Broken into pieces, more than two hundred sky-scanning sacred instruments, which were completely black and emitted a faint metallic luster, tore through the rain clouds and fell straight down from the sky.
These sky-watching sacred instruments are like the eyes of demons, suspended in mid-air indifferently, emitting an icy cold light.
Not long afterward, we were about five or six hundred miles away from Panling Acropolis. Dozens of rain clouds were smashed into pieces. Nearly a hundred of them were twice as large in diameter as the first batch of sky surveying sacred instruments. They were bronze in color and sparkling.
The sky-scanning sacred instrument, whose light was even stronger, descended from the rain clouds.
There are huge objects flying rapidly above the rain clouds. From all directions and in all directions, long cloud tracks are clearly visible to the naked eye above the thick iron-gray rain clouds. Accompanied by low roaring sounds, countless
Electric light fell from high altitude, and suddenly a dozen rain clouds disappeared at the same time, and strong sunlight shone down from above the rain clouds.
Under the dazzling sunlight, more than twenty metal cities with simple shapes, square and thick shapes descended from the rain clouds.
These metal cities are about a hundred feet long and wide. They are made of metal. The light silver surface of the city is surrounded by thick light towers. Tens of thousands of elite soldiers wearing heavy armor stand neatly on the city walls.
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Yin Xuuge's eyes widened in shock.
The response of the Holy Spirit is so fast, it's really scary.
It took less than a quarter of an hour until Sima Shui died in the battle, right? So many reinforcements came from all directions at the same time. If it weren't for the internal strife in Sima Mountain, which organized Sima Shui to ask for help from his superiors, I'm afraid Panling
It's impossible for the Acropolis to be breached, right?
Immediately afterwards, in the sky above the Panling Acropolis, a cloud hand with a radius of a hundred miles suddenly solidified. The huge palm reached down and grasped it, and the Panling Acropolis, which had been beaten to pieces, flew up, and then in the huge
The palm suddenly turned into a ball of ashes.
The city with a radius of dozens of miles, and the rock formations hundreds of feet thick below, were completely destroyed by this big hand made of cloud gas.
Amidst the large ashes, the many saints and nobles who were still alive in the acropolis were wrapped in a cloud and flew out, and were sent far away to the metal city suspended in mid-air.
An old, hoarse, and feeble voice sounded warmly from Yun's hand.
"Where are the people who killed my descendants of Sima Xing Palace?"
Seven strong lights flew into the sky from Yun's hand, bringing up a rainbow of light that was hundreds of miles long and rushed out far faster than lightning.
The bright light just flashed, and suddenly it was a hundred miles away; with another flash, the slowest rainbow had already traveled five hundred miles. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better updated. Faster!