"It's hard to be a strong man like this. It's too scary. Several demon fairies and several great demon gods are going to fight..."
"The people in the City Lord's Mansion are probably in a very bad situation..."
"Look, someone fell out..."
"It's Elder Nanyang from the City Lord's Mansion. He, he is dead..."
"It's a pity. Elder Nanyang is also a high-level demon, a powerful man..."
"It's too scary. Even the high-level demons are going to fall. This is too fast..."
"They must have been ambushed by the opponent's Demon God. In this battle, the Demon God almost always went to die..."
"Deacon Ye seems to be here too. Isn't Madam Po'er afraid that he will die inside..."
"Deacon Ye is someone who is afraid of death..."
The battlefield outside the territory was constantly moving and booming. Although the people below could not see clearly what was going on, they still saw a Yuanling coming out. It was the Yuanling of the Immortal Master of Nanfeng Holy City, Elder Nanyang.
Not long after he came out, a burst of black light suddenly came over, and Elder Nanyang's Yuanling was wiped out.
Elder Nanyang was an old immortal master from the City Lord's Mansion. He had been with Hong Qi and his wife for more than a thousand years and was their best friend. Now he died in the center of the battlefield, and it had only been more than ten breaths.
At this moment, another white Yuanling came out.
"No!"
A scream came from the Yuanling, a red light flashed, and the Yuanling was instantly wiped out.
"It was Elder Hong who took action..."
"It is indeed her..."
"It seems that she and the white-haired old man are not at a disadvantage!"
"Elder Hong is so awesome..."
"I'm really her fan, she's so beautiful and awesome..."
"If I could marry her as my wife, tsk tsk..."
"Just you? I'm overthinking it. Can someone like you?"
"Your sister, if you don't like me but you, it's none of your business..."
Almost everyone could see clearly that the red light that suddenly appeared just now was obviously Hongliu's move.
Only when Hongliu takes action, the divine light is particularly obvious. Hongliu has become famous in Nanfeng Holy City in the past 180 years. She came out of the blue, saved Nanfeng Holy City many times, and saved Nanfeng many times.
The holy city is in danger.
"Boom boom boom..."
The battle continued. Some strong Yuanling warriors appeared on both sides. A total of seven or eight people died. The Yuanlings were wiped out by the opponent as soon as they appeared.
And these seven or eight people are almost all great demons, and they are all middle and high-level great demons. Even the great demons have died in this kind of battle.
In such a battle, even the Great Demon God has almost become cannon fodder.
"This is too scary..."
"Two more died..."
"Well, it's not so easy to be a great demon..."
"This is too evil, one person dies in one fell swoop..."
"It's easy for us flat-head cultivators to get around easily. We can eat, drink, and sleep..."
"Yes, you won't worry about becoming cannon fodder..."
"I can't even see how they fight. It's such a pity..."
"Stop, stop, finally stop..."
"Let's see how it goes!"
"The people in the City Lord's Mansion were seriously injured..."
"Well, there are only a few people left in the City Lord's Mansion..."
Less than half an hour later, the unusual movements on the battlefield finally stopped, and the situation on the battlefield was depressing.
Both sides were injured, but the people on the side of the Holy City Lord's Mansion were obviously more seriously injured. Not only Ye Feng and the others were injured, but Hongliu was also injured.
On the other hand, the injuries in the major fairy cities were not as serious. A black shield formed in front of the white-haired old man. There were many cracks on the surface of the shield, but it was slowly healing at this time.
"I see, no wonder it can't hurt you. Is this the Heavenly Shield?"
Hongliu looked solemn, and his clothes were torn in several places. He discovered that the reason why these guys had such strong defense was because of this shield.
"Tianshishishi?"
Po'er on the side took a look and was also stunned. He didn't expect it to be this thing. No wonder they dared to be so arrogant and invited them here for a decisive battle.
"Xiao Feng, are you okay?"
She looked at Ye Feng beside her. Ye Feng was the most severely injured among the people alive now, with several bloody holes on his body.
However, Ye Feng was silent and the wounds on his body had been closed, but the blood had not stopped flowing and the wounds on his body were not completely healed.
"poisonous……"
Hongliu also took a look at the wounds on Ye Feng's body, and it was clear at a glance that Ye Feng's wounds were poisonous.
"It's really despicable, you actually invited a demon cultivator..."
Po'er helped Ye Feng up. Ye Feng's face turned a little blue, obviously he had been poisoned.
"Haha, Mrs. Po'er is right. Does the Holy City of Nanfeng still have such a narrow name?"
The white-haired old man sneered: "There are thousands of ways to cultivate immortality in the world, and there is no such thing as humble. After all, you are also the wife of a city. Oh, I forgot, you should be the wife of the former city lord, and the things here are no longer your responsibility...
"
"If you dare to insult my mother-in-law, you are seeking death!"
Ye Feng was furious and suddenly rushed out and rushed directly towards the white-haired old man.
A terrifying divine light condensed from his body and rushed toward the old man opposite.
"Xiao Feng!"
Po'er's expression changed greatly, and she stretched out her right hand to grab Ye Feng, but she encountered a powerful force that bounced her magical power back.
"This is……"
Hongliu glanced at it, his eyes froze, and he also discovered some clues.
"Boy, you came just in time!"
The white-haired old man's eyes were shocked. He didn't expect that the weakest guy in the field would dare to rush towards him, which was tantamount to seeking death.
The old man grabbed it with his right hand, and a huge black vortex formed in front of him, grabbing Ye Feng.
The terrifying suction force almost crushed his body.
"Xiao Feng, come back quickly!"
Po'er let out a sharp cry, and when Ye Feng encountered the whirlpool in front of him, he was completely frozen, unable to move any further, and the small parts of his arms were instantly broken.
"not good!"
Hongliu couldn't stand it anymore and turned into a red light and rushed over.
"It's just the right time, no one can save him!"
"Go to hell, kid!"
The white-haired old man turned into a sky-shaking black light, part of it rushed towards the red light, and part of it got into the whirlpool.
"ah!"
After a few breaths, the battle came to an end. Hongliu was shaken back, and in front of him was Ye Feng, who was covered in blood.
"Xiao Feng!"
Fu'er and others immediately rushed over. Ye Feng was already unconscious and covered in blood, but he was not dead yet.
"Hongliu, you..."
Hongliu was also injured, and a section of her left arm was cut off. However, Hongliu's arm recovered quickly and healed quickly, but her face looked a little ugly.
"Send him to the world of Qiankun." Of course Hongliu knew that this was Ye Chu's son, and she didn't want him to die in front of her.
"good!"
Then Po'er quickly sent Ye Feng into the world of Qiankun and asked the people inside to treat him quickly to prevent him from having any accidents.
"I didn't expect that you are really capable. You are worthy of being the famous Red Elder..."
The white-haired old man led seven or eight people, staring at Fuler and the others with eager eyes: "But there are only four of you now, how are you going to fight this battle..."
"I advise you to surrender. As long as you submit to our major immortal cities, this war will not have to be fought..." The white-haired old man said proudly.
There are seven more people under him, a total of eight people, including three demon immortals and five high-level peak demon gods.
On the other side, there were only two female demon fairies, Po'er and Hongliu, and an old immortal master from the City Lord's Mansion, who was also seriously injured now.
"It looks like the people in the City Lord's Mansion are going to surrender..."
"There are only three people left in the City Lord's Mansion, and we can't defeat them now..."
"Not necessarily, there must be a lot of masters in their world..."
"That's right, maybe I'll win as soon as I release it..."
"Uh, what is that..."
Just when everyone thought that Po'er and the others had some options, at least they still had helpers in the world of Qiankun.
At this time, more than a dozen black-robed men appeared on the battlefield outside the territory. As soon as these dozen black-robed men appeared, they surrounded the three of them.
"Well, how can we fight this..."
"A dozen more helpers have arrived..."
"It's twenty-one-three now..."
"No more fun..."
"The people in the City Lord's Mansion are really going to die. I feel sorry for Elder Hong. It's okay if you marry me first..."
"Mrs. Po'er is also a peerless gift..."
The scene seemed to be turning one-sided. Now more than a dozen men in black robes appeared, and all of them were not weak in strength.
At worst, they are all high-to-high-level demon gods, and they may even be stronger.
"Interesting..."
Hongliu was very calm when faced with such a scene. She had experienced thousands of battles and was not only afraid of these things.
"Elder Haoming, please go and rest first."
Fu'er didn't let the old immortal master suffer any more, and sent him into the world of heaven and earth.
Now only she and Hongliu were left, leaning against each other, facing each other's twenty-odd people.
"Okay, you two are the only ones left..."
The white-haired old man sneered: "You look down on my brothers..."
"If you want to break it into pieces, I'm afraid it won't be that easy..."
The old man shouted coldly, and a dozen men in black robes moved at the same time. Suddenly, these ten people turned into a dozen black shadows in the blink of an eye.
"careful!"
Hongliu pulled Fu'er over, and the two of them dodged upwards, reaching an altitude of 10,000 meters.
"Boom..."
There was another loud noise, and Ermei felt that there was a giant divine bell above her head. This sound shocked their brains, and Ermei fell directly from it.
"Fu'er..."
Hongliu stretched out his right hand and fished out the rapidly falling plump boy.
"Dong dong dong..."
On the battlefield outside the territory, the bells were ringing continuously, like divine bells, shaking them to the point of falling.
"Ah, my head hurts so much..."
"Oh my God, I can't stand it anymore. Stop knocking..."
"Run away..."
"This clock is very strange, it can confuse people's minds..."
"Run away..."
Nearly half of the tens of millions of people watching the battle below fled in the blink of an eye.
There were also some unlucky ones who were knocked unconscious directly below, and even some guys with weak cultivation were directly shocked to death.
These immortal cultivators who were shocked to death, at least close to ten thousand people, and other people immediately fled in all directions. The bells of the battlefield outside the territory actually penetrated the sky here and reached below.
"Hahaha, stop resisting..."
"You can't escape..."
"Hahaha, the City Lord's Mansion will be destroyed today..."
"It's not destruction, but it's about to change hands..."
"The City Lord's Mansion is just a small holy city. It should be controlled by the major immortal cities and divine cities. You are too greedy..."
"You have been the city lord for so many years and made so much money. You have had enough. You asked for this..."'
Now that everyone here has almost retreated, the white-haired old man and the others have no scruples anymore and directly expressed their ambitions.
In the light array, there is a divine bell somewhere, which is ringing continuously.
"No, this thing is too scary, we don't have time..."
Po'er quickly sealed off his hearing, and floated in mid-air with Hongliu, communicating secretly: "Hongliu, your cultivation level is higher, I will hold them back, and you wait for an opportunity to escape..."
Hongliu also closed his hearing, Chuanyin Fu'er said: "Don't talk now, I can't leave you alone and leave here alone..."
"Stop talking nonsense. If you don't leave, it will be too late. Before it's too late, the passage to the outer battlefield has not been completely closed."
Hongliu said: "It's impossible, there's no way you want me to leave first..."
"It's really almost too late. That clock should be a psychic clock. We are now trapped in its clock array..."
Po'er said in a deep voice: "While the bell formation has not completely encircled it successfully, we still have a chance to rush out again..."
"Then let's rush out together..."
Hongliu shouted coldly, and a red light condensed in his right hand and shot towards the white-haired old man and others over there.
"Boom..."
This red light did not rush in front of them, but was absorbed by an invisible force and did not rush out at all.
"Hahaha……"
"You still want to rush out?"
The white-haired old man led someone outside them. With a wave of his right hand, two black shadows flashed past and immediately closed the battle gate of the outer battlefield.
"You can't escape at all now..."
The white-haired old man looked at the two people in front of him. Outside them, there was a faint circle of Buddha's light surrounding them, trapping them in the middle.
"You are two peerless beauties. Not only are you beautiful, but your cultivation is also unfathomable. It would be such a pity if you died like this..."
The white-haired old man said with a wicked smile: "It's better for you two to do this. As long as you obey me, I will definitely spare your lives..."
"Do you like us?"
Hong Liu raised his head and smiled, and the white-haired old man smiled: "I believe you are all smart people. If you follow me, we will definitely be able to do something earth-shattering..."
"Big business?"
Hongliu laughed again, and suddenly his voice turned cold: "Are you worthy of an old and ugly monster like you?"
"court death!"
The white-haired old man was furious and shouted: "Set up an array and refine them!"
"I want to drink their blood!"
"yes!"
The seven strong men immediately formed a formation at the same time. Not only that, with a flash of divine light, some more strong men appeared out of thin air.
Forty or fifty people appeared here together, surrounding the two of them, and the bells in the formation rang more frequently.
The bells kept ringing, and the bell array became stronger and stronger. There was a force seeping into the bells. Even if their hearing was turned off, it began to shake the two of them's souls.
"No, this is the Yuanling Bell!"
Hongliu's head was shocked, Yuan Ling was injured, and he immediately vomited blood three times.
Po'er on the side was no exception. He was even more seriously injured. He vomited several mouthfuls of blood and his face turned pale.
"What can we do!"
The surrounding light array became stronger and stronger, and the sound of the bell shook the Yuanling so much that it was unable to concentrate its power, and there was no way to escape.
"It seems we are going to die together."
Hongliu smiled. She covered her Yuanling with spiritual energy. Once the Yuanling was covered, the immortal cultivator was equivalent to having no weapons and was no different from an ordinary person. He could only rely on a refined weapon.
body, but now they are trapped by the Buddha formation, and they cannot escape even if they want to.
In the Buddhist formation, there was a strange force that was devouring and absorbing their power. They felt that their blood was losing rapidly.
"These bastards want to refine us..."
Po'er also sealed the Yuanling to prevent these murmuring voices from seeping into his Yuanling. Once they did, the consequences would be disastrous.
"It seems we are going to die together today..."
Po'er sent a message to Hongliu and said: "Hongliu, let's sworn sworn sisters of the opposite sex..."
"Haha okay..."
Hongliu nodded, and the two of them did not perform any ceremony. Hongliu was older than Fuler, so she was the eldest sister, and Fuler was the younger sister.
"Sister..."
"Little sister..."
The two were holding hands and sitting cross-legged in the void. The surrounding Buddhist formations were emitting divine light, surrounding them.
"Stop struggling, you still have the last ten breaths to think about it. As long as you follow me, I guarantee that you will still have your current status..."
The white-haired old man chuckled evilly: "I am the Immortal Master of the Immortal City, and will soon become the new city lord of the South Wind Holy City. As long as you follow me, you will be inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people..."
"Two words for you..."
"Idiot!"
"Shame!"
The two girls raised their middle fingers to the old man. After looking at each other, the two beauties burst into laughter.
"Evil?"
The white-haired old man didn't understand, nor did the dozens of strong men next to him. They didn't know what it meant, but one look at the expressions of the two people and knew that it was definitely not a good thing.
"You asked for this!"
The white-haired old man said angrily: "I have refined them, there is no need to keep them anymore!"
"yes!"
Dozens of people exerted their power at the same time, and the Buddha formation exploded again. Ermei was enveloped in the Buddha's light and was about to die. Nearly 30% of the blood in her body was suddenly drained.
"Sister, it's a pity that we didn't become sisters earlier." Po'er held Hongliu's hand tightly, she was a little unwilling, "It's really frustrating to die like this, Wuyou and the others are still in my Qiankun world.
…”
"Don't worry, we won't die yet."
Hong Liu forced out a smile and looked up at the sky.
"Can't die?"
"Sister, do you have any other options?" Po'er's eyes lit up.
Hongliu said in a deep voice: "He's here..."
"he?"
Po'er was shocked: "Are you saying Ye Chu is back?"
"Look..."
At this moment, a terrifying golden light suddenly appeared in the sky, falling from the sky and rolling down directly.
"What?"
"There's someone up there!"
"careful!"
"ah!"
"No!"
"My Yuanling!"
"ah!"
The golden light suddenly arrived, and there were screams under the light, as well as the wails of Yuanling being wiped out and turned into ashes.