Chapter five hundred and ninety-two Han Yi's strength
Seeing Han Yi's appearance clearly and sensing the huge aura on his body that was not inferior to his own, Monk Dingding did not dare to neglect, and quickly took a step forward, raised his Buddha's palm and nodded slightly.
"Exactly, Lao Na is Zen Master Lingding from Zhenzen Temple. This is Donator Liu from Ghost Corpse City. We have been ordered by the Anti-Demon Alliance to come to support Tianmu City."
"I see, let's go into the city and talk about it."
Han Yi did not show any unnecessary enthusiasm for the two of them. After saying a few words, he turned around and flew back to Tianmu City.
"Who is this guy? There is no information about him in our intelligence at all. We didn't even know that such a powerful person appeared in Tianmu City." The purple-haired man was still frightened. In the fight just now, he was in front of Han Yi.
He actually had no power to fight back.
"If I guess correctly, this young man should be the lord of Tianmu City."
"You said he is Han Yi." The purple-haired man's eyes widened, "How is this possible? Our intelligence shows that before he entered the Star Realm trial, he only had the cultivation level of the early Spirit Master. You also saw it just now
, the strength he showed is at least at the level of the early Spirit Saint."
"So, the only explanation is that he got a great opportunity in the Star Realm trial, and his cultivation level has improved by leaps and bounds in just thirty years." After the monk finished speaking, he turned back to look at those from the flying boat.
The monks who emerged from the middle said, "You just stay on the flying boat and guard the surroundings to prevent the demon sect's army from appearing."
"Yes, Master." the monks replied.
"Donor Liu, let's go in quickly, don't keep Donor Han waiting." After saying that, he stepped forward and turned into a golden rainbow and flew towards Yuanci Wuji Mountain in the center of Tianmu City.
The purple-haired man's face changed several times, and finally he shook his head and smiled bitterly, released the purple corpse body, and flew in. Behind the black flying boat, everyone in the Ghost Corpse City looked at each other in confusion.
In the main hall, Han Yi sat high up and watched Monk Ding and the purple-haired man walk into the main hall. The throne beside him was empty, but he didn't know where the golden-armored saint had gone.
"Tell me, what are the conditions for your Anti-Magic Alliance to come to support our Sky Curtain City?"
"Donor Han misunderstood. Our Anti-Devil Alliance was established to stop the evil disciples of the Demon Sect from causing harm to the world. We came to support Tianmu City not because we wanted to get any reward." Monk Lingding said quickly.
As soon as Monk Lingding finished speaking, the purple-haired man beside him couldn't help but rolled his eyes and subconsciously wanted to refute, but when he thought of the purpose of their trip and the terrifying strength of Han Yi on the throne, he couldn't help but roll his eyes.
He swallowed the words that came to his lips.
"Really? In that case, please send your disciples to help us rebuild Tianmu City first. After all, you two have also seen that the Demon Sect's army has attacked, and Tianmu City has suffered heavy losses. If the city is not rebuilt as soon as possible,
I'm afraid that when the next wave of offensive comes, the city lord will have to flee this place with his men and find another way out."
"This..." Upon hearing Han Yi's words, Monk Dingding couldn't help but be speechless for a moment.
"Why, Master, is it possible that such a trivial matter as rebuilding the city is difficult for your Zhenchan Temple?" Han Yi said pretending to be surprised.
"That's not true."
"Okay, let's deal with the bald donkey. We've already done this, so why bother to hide it? City Lord Han is a smart man, and I'm afraid he has some guesses about our purpose." The purple-haired man couldn't help but speak after all.
"Then, let's talk about your purpose." Han Yi calmed down his expression, and there was no sadness or joy on his face.
"City Master Han, our Anti-Demon Alliance will help you Tianmu City resist the Demon Sect's attack. Naturally, it will not be free." The purple-haired man said, "I am a person who doesn't like to be secretive when speaking. Our Anti-Demon Alliance will help you.
Naturally, we need you to be our ally, otherwise if you suddenly switch sides and stab us in the back, then we will be shooting ourselves in the foot."
"Is this your only request?"
"Of course there is another requirement. Once you join the Anti-Magic Alliance, you must stick to Tianmu City. You are not allowed to abandon the city and flee under any circumstances."
"Haha, the Anti-Demon Alliance wants to tie Han here." Han Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, "Then, can you two defend Tianmu City?"
"Of course we can't hold on here. The Demon Sect's attack in front is becoming increasingly fierce. Once we help you defend Tianmu City, we will immediately return to support you."
As soon as the purple-haired man said these words, Monk Dingding shook his head secretly. How could Han Yi agree to such a condition? How could it be possible for him to cut off his own retreat and hold on to Tianmu City for a single insistent aid?
"The Anti-Demon Alliance has a good plan, but it is unwilling to contribute, and it also wants Han to defend this place. Do you think Han will agree to such conditions?"
"I think you will agree." The purple-haired man took a step forward, seeming to have forgotten Han Yi's previous intimidation, and his eyes became a little aggressive, "After all, the Star Domain trial should end today, so you
I just returned to Tianmu City today
. According to our information, there was only one Spiritual Saint Stage monk in Tianmu City before, and now that Spiritual Saint Stage monk was injured in the battle with the Demon Sect Spiritual Saint, and the injury was not serious.
, that’s why I didn’t show up to meet the guests at this moment.”
"So, what do you want to say?" Han Yi smiled and looked at him with an inexplicable look.
"To sum up, I have come to a conclusion, that is, you are the only spiritual saint who can fight in Tianmu City now. Even though you are very powerful, it is absolutely impossible for you to fight against the Demon Sect by yourself. You
You need our help, so no matter what conditions we offer, you will not refuse."
"You are very confident in your speculation." The smile on Han Yi's face did not diminish.
"Of course."
"I hope you can continue to be so confident for a while." After Han Yi finished speaking, the space around him began to distort, and then the void was torn apart, and a golden-armored spiritual saint in a golden robe walked out. At this time, not only did he have a sluggish aura,
He recovered as before, and even the dark green poisonous spots on the skin of his left hand disappeared.
"Are you not injured?" The purple-haired man looked at the golden-armored Spirit Saint and exclaimed, "This is impossible. The news we got is that the Demon Sect has sent a total of three Spirit Saints this time. How can you stop them."
"I'm not injured. It seems you are very disappointed." The golden-armored spiritual saint's face darkened.
"Now, you can get lost." Han Yi said coldly.
At the foot of Yuanci Wuji Mountain, pairs of monks were busy repairing the restrictions and formations in the city. Spiritual monks such as Ming Li, Beishan and Tie Shi were also involved. Not only them, but also semi-officials such as Ouyang Xun and Feng Laogui.
None of the holy monks have time to spare, they are all busy repairing the core formation base of Yuanci Wuji Mountain.
Suddenly, an extremely strong wave of spiritual power came from Yuanci Wuji Mountain, and everyone turned their heads to look.
"Boom -" Amidst the explosion, a purple figure flew out from the mountain hall in a panic. After stabilizing himself hundreds of miles away, he opened his mouth and spurted out a large mouthful of blood.
"Go away, don't say that you are just a small anti-demon alliance elder. Even if you, the Lord of Ghost Corpse City, come here in person, don't even think about showing off your power in front of Han."
"Okay, this elder will remember this." The purple-haired man put down his cruel words with great resentment, turned around and flew away.
In the main hall, Monk Lingding sighed to himself.
"Donor Han, if that's the case, then I'll take my leave."
"I won't send it."
A moment later, the two airships suspended above the ruins of Tianmu City were activated together, and wrapped in a powerful light curtain, they penetrated into the void.
"If we drive them away like this, will they make trouble for us?" In the main hall, the golden-armored sage looked at Han Yi with some worry.
"No, if the person in charge of the Anti-Magic Alliance is smart enough." Han Yi was not worried about this.
"As long as you have this confidence."
"It's not my self-confidence, but because Tianmu City is here."
...
Somewhere in the northern ice region, there is a valley shrouded by endless black corpse gas. The frozen ground is covered with black iron spears. Each iron spear picks up a corpse. The spear penetrates the lower body of the corpse and penetrates through the mouth.
come out.
Some of those corpses shriveled up and turned into mummies, with a faint metallic sheen on the surface of their skin, while some corpses were still very fresh, with their eyes wide open, as if they were looking into the distance above the zenith, with nothing in their pupils.
focus.
Without exception, those corpses were covered with strange symbols, attracting the corpse energy dispersed in the valley to flow into the corpses.
This is a dead silent valley, where no one can feel any life. However, at a certain moment, this dead silence is broken. Somewhere in the sky in the valley, the space is torn apart, and a purple stream of light comes out, and quickly shoots into the sky.
In the black hall at the end of the valley.
The purple stream of light submerged into the coffin in the center of the hall, and calm returned.
I don't know how long it took, but the coffin suddenly made a creaking sound, and then with a bang, the coffin lid exploded, and a purple shadow flew out of the coffin and rushed over the valley.
"Roar--" The beast-like roar shook the entire valley. The purple shadow turned out to be an extremely burly zombie wearing purple armor. The purple eyes shot out a frightening pupil. The sharp claws on both hands were half a foot long. The long gray-white hair was crazy.
Dance, the inch-long fangs are heart-stopping.
"Kaka-kaka-"
The corpses in the valley, picked up by black iron guns, seemed to have come to life. There were thousands of them, turning their heads together to look at the purple figure in the sky.
An extremely weird scene that makes people shudder.
"Tianmu City, Han Yi, our Heavenly Corpse Palace is at odds with you." The purple-armored zombie spoke human words.
...
East Demon Territory, Demon Sect.
A man in black robes hurried into the hall and knelt on one knee.
"What happened? You came here in such a hurry." Above the main hall, a figure was shrouded in black air, and his face could not be seen clearly.
"Elder Yanxuan, the entire Demon Sect army we sent to Tianmu City has been completely wiped out." The voice of the man in black robe was trembling as he spoke.