Chapter 671: The Crisis of the Twenty-Second Heavens
In the twenty-second heaven, outside Huoxin City in the south, figures of pitch-black warriors stood in line.
The bodies of the Shura warriors were hidden in the armor covered by the black pressure.
The figures of the three Shura Kings, Jiu Zheng, Xing Gang, and Xin Ke, appeared outside Huoxin City.
The outside of the city was gray and filled with ghostly aura. It seemed that even the spiritual essence was contaminated by the ghostly essence and became like a ghost.
"Such a wonderful twenty-second heaven, it's really ruined by the Yakshas." The Sixth Shura King Jiuzheng looked into the void with a pair of wretched and old eyes, revealing endless contempt, and said lightly.
The sturdy Fourth Shura King Xin Ke looked at the city head and said domineeringly: "It's useless to talk more. Let me hit the city head of Yasha Huoxin City with these sledgehammers as soon as possible."
The tall Xing Gang looked at the two men and said: "We are dispatching an army of 200,000 this time. Except for Hou Feng from the Golden Wing Clan and the Celestial Clan to stabilize Hou Feng, the 150,000 of us are not suitable here.
A protracted war.”
"What do you mean?"
"I will lead 50,000 troops to Cangcheng City or Jinxin City to see if there are any fighters!"
Hearing this, Jiu Zheng nodded and said: "Your idea is good. However, when you lead the army outside, be careful of the masters of the Yaksha tribe. If you can't do it, you should withdraw as soon as possible. You must know that the twenty-second floor of the Yaksha tribe,
There are many elite soldiers."
"Yes, I understand."
On top of Huoxin City, You Mu of the Yaksha tribe looked at the groups of black Shura tribe troops walking towards the east. He couldn't help but ponder for a long time on top of the city.
"Send the order, Huoxin City's army evacuates, leaving only five thousand people at the top of the city. Go to encircle and suppress Xing Gang's army."
"Here, General, let's encircle and suppress Xing Gang's army. Do you want Huoxin City?"
"A mere 150,000 troops dare to divide their troops in this huge twenty-second heaven. I really don't know how to write the word "death".
You Mu did not answer, but turned to look at Jiu Zheng and Xin Ke at the foot of Huoxin City, with a smile on his face.
"I really don't know how much these two things weigh."
Jiu Zheng and Xin Ke are preparing their troops to attack the city.
After twenty-two days of fighting, the most distressing thing was that there were no battleships.
The battleship is too large to travel through the cave-to-sky teleportation in Fochang City. Therefore, no matter at the level of Mount Sumeru, without special artifacts, the attacking side will have some difficulties.
However, the Shura tribe also has a lot of mountain-moving monks. At worst, they want to let these cannon fodder sacrifice the city defense formation first.
Xin Ke looked at the 10,000 dead soldiers who moved mountains in front of him. Although he felt a trace of reluctance in his heart, in the battle history of the Shura tribe, there was no peace at all. In battle, how could there be no immortals?
When the sledgehammer in Xin Ke's hand was slowly raised, a white stream of light suddenly appeared above Huoxin City, and with the sound of the wind, it jumped down from the top of the city.
Although the no-fly formation cannot fly, it does not mean that it cannot jump.
"Boom," streaks of ghostly dust flew up from the ground.
You Mu's tall figure in white clothes suddenly appeared under the city in front of Jiu Zheng and Xin Ke.
A pair of thick eyebrows and big eyes looked at the two people with righteousness and determination, full of killing intent. The gray skin on his body was not as conspicuous as the golden hair crown on his head.
"How dare you two losers come to attack our Huoxin City?"
"You Mu, I really don't know where you get your confidence and pride. The Samsara Dao guarded by your Yasha clan has been completely overturned by Xin Xiaoqi. How can you be here, with five of you and six of you?"
"Xin Xiaoqi, can you compare with Xin Xiaoqi? Stop touching poop on your face!"
"Huh." The spear in You Mu's hand, thanks to this place, exploded in mid-air. He looked at the two Shura Kings who were almost furious and said calmly.
"Do you dare to draw your weapon and fight?"
"Pa...," the long whip in Jiu Zheng's hand made a crisp sound, shaking the void.
"Why not? You are only at the peak of creation, but you still pretend to be in the Tianyan realm. Have you eaten too much ghost soil? Your brain is full of ghost water!"
"Well, come on, come on, you two trash Shura Kings come together. Don't stop until we decide the winner."
"Huhu," the spear in You Mu's hand seemed like a spiritual snake coming out of its hole. It was actually softer than Jiu Zheng's divine whip, and he struck the tip of the divine whip with one shot.
"Boom," a loud explosion sounded outside Huoxin City amid the clash of guns and whips.
Jiu Zheng was suddenly shocked, his somewhat wretched eyes became solemn, and the huge divine power came from the divine whip in his hand, and it was actually transferred to his own hand! You must know that his weapon is a soft whip.
"Lao Wu, we must attack the city, but we must also attack the city. Give us the order to attack the city."
Xin Ke was startled and suddenly realized that this You Mu was indeed very likely to delay time.
"Siege the city."
The sledgehammer that Xin Ke originally put down was raised again.
In an instant, more than 10,000 mountain-moving monks rushed towards Houhuoxin City in a swarm, without even bothering to form a formation.
"Whoosh, whoosh," in an instant, large gray formations on the top of Huoxin City rose steadily.
This large formation barrier merged with the gray ghost energy in the void, and its power doubled, making the air seem to become extremely heavy.
The Shura mountain-moving warrior, who was originally running fast, suddenly became heavier, and his running speed could not help but slow down.
"Whoosh whoosh," at this moment, gray arrow feathers shot out from above Huoxin City.
On the arrow feathers, the ghost essence is rich and complex patterns are carved, which is actually extremely powerful.
"Puff puff puff," in an instant, the bodies of ten thousand mountain-moving warriors were shot by arrows. The powerful divine power actually caused the bodies of these mountain-moving warriors to suddenly fall down after being shot.
"No, no, the number of arrows and feathers is not a formation of fifty thousand people at all, five thousand is about the same."
Xin Ke, who had a strong body and exposed muscles, was carrying a giant hammer and shook his head, surprisingly shrewd and surprised.
"It seems that you, who look like an idiot, are quite smart!"
With one shot, Jiu Zheng's divine whip flew away. You Mu smiled, and in the gray and ghostly starry sky, he looked like a meteor, and lightning struck Xin Ke.
"Huhu," Xin Ke's hands were already itchy, and a pair of sledgehammers hung down with a whirring sound.
"Boom," there was a loud noise, and the power of creation flew everywhere. Xin Ke, who was at the fifth level of the cost realm, relied on his strength and a sledgehammer to knock You Mu down, but unexpectedly, he was blown away by You Mu's gun.
Seven or eight steps away.
Watching Xin Ke being driven back by You Mu's shot, Jiu Zheng didn't take it seriously. Instead, he raised a pair of somewhat vulgar eyes and looked at the city head.
Xin Ke's guess was not unreasonable. On top of the city, there were not many gray Yaksha warriors with no secrets.
"Boom, boom, boom," at this moment, under the baptism of Yaksha's arrows, there were thousands of mountain-moving monks who had just rushed under the city, and endless will-o'-the-wisps suddenly burst out from the gray array.
"Ah ah ah...," the screams resounded loudly throughout the city.
But Jiu Zheng's eyes flashed.
"The army is attacking the city. This is an empty city. Take it quickly."
"Boom, boom," the Shura army immediately raised its black shield and advanced towards Huoxin City with neat steps.
"Jiu Zheng."
Suddenly Xin Ke's voice sounded from the side.
Jiu Zheng didn't dare to neglect, a starry sky flashed above his body.
In this starry sky, the endless power of creation burst into Jiu Zheng's body in an instant, and Jiu Zheng's divine light suddenly surged.
"Pa...," there was a soft sound, and Jiu Zheng's divine whip firmly trapped You Mu's spear, which was stabbing Xin Ke's throat.
"噌噌噌......" Xin Ke looked horrified, his strong body took an unknown number of steps backwards, a pair of sledgehammers hung upside down on the ground, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.
"Humph, create the starry sky?"
You Mu snorted coldly, and a divine light appeared on his body. The power of creation emerged one after another, and endless beasts emerged.
Tigers, leopards, flying ghost dogs, female spirit beasts, ghost-headed lions, and other beasts of creation surrounded You Mu and rushed toward the two of them.
Xin Ke didn't bother wiping his sweat, he raised the sledgehammer, and the fire of creation emerged from his body, protecting his whole body, and smashed hard at these ghost beasts of creation.
You Mu Zijin bundled up his hair crown, shook it gently, and flicked Jiu Zheng's divine whip away with a slight tremble of the power of creation in his hand. He sighed in his heart, because of the tacit understanding between these two people, it would be more difficult for him to defeat one of them.
You Mu's figure trembled and merged with the ghost energy in the void, disappeared in front of Xin Ke and Jiu Zheng, and appeared at the gate of Huoxin City.
"Quack...," the gate of Huoxin City slowly opened a crack.
"We are retreating towards Fochang City. We don't want Huoxin City anymore!"
You Mu's loud voice suddenly sounded above Huoxin City.