Three months passed in a flash. In the intensive preparations for the battle in Saint Syracuse, several major events also occurred in Motu. The Nine Leagues are dead in name. At this moment, except for Saint Syracuse, only Doro is left. city.
The reason why Duoluo City is still there is that the family has the ancestors of the slasher, and it has a favorable geographical position. It has nearly 10,000 monks. It is also because of the strength of Duoluo City that it has attracted most of the power of Motu Palace. , So that Shengxue City can persist until now.
Of course, this is also very much related to the geographical location of Saint Syracuse, which is remote and snowy all the year round.
Except Shengxue and Doro, the other city families in the former Nine Leagues had either perished or migrated. At this moment, the entire Motu had become a part of the Motu Palace.
However, there is still another area, the third place on the Motu Land where Motu Palace stopped. It was the former Dongluo City, and now the Golden Light Sect.
In the past three months, the prestige of the Golden Light Sect has spread throughout Motu, with five thousand congregations, and the astonishing formation formed by it successfully forced the Motu Palace to temporarily avoid it and allow Golden Light to exist.
There is also the mysterious golden ancestor, who is even more famous, and there are countless rumors.
At this moment of subtle changes in the Motu situation, outside Saint Snow City, an army of monks from Motu Palace appeared again. Many of them were West Desert cultivators. They made up about thousands of people and drove more than 30,000. The fierce beast appeared again outside Saint Snow City.
This time, it was no longer a temptation, but a real battle. On the ground, quaint chariots were propelled by mana under the rumbling noise. The ferocious thorns on the chariots exude a strange light. It seems to be able to burst out amazing magic magical powers.
Some fierce beasts surpassed 30,000, some roaring in the earth, some hideous in the sky, covering the sky and covering the earth, encircling all directions.
Among the crowd, the weakest cultivation base is also the foundation building monk, among whom are thousands of li, and there are more than 500 alchemy monks.
Such a huge force can shock all the existence of Motu, and even within this crowd, this time it is no longer a Yuan Ying, but four people!
Obviously it was aimed at the four elders of the Hanxue family, and their respective targets appeared. These four Yuanying monks, two from the Motu Palace, wore silver masks, and the other two were West Desert monks.
As for Saint Snow City, the formation light curtain has already appeared, forming a wind and snow whistling around it, and dozens of huge five-pointed stars rise into the sky, spreading silk threads as they slowly rotate.
In the city, including the Hanxue family, there were only more than a thousand monks. Compared with the outside world, the number of monks was far different. At this moment, these people were divided into several groups and stationed on the surrounding city walls.
The monks in Saint Snow City all looked nervous and worried, but they had no retreat. The four elders were in different directions, and the four faces were extremely ugly.
Meng Hao also walked out of his yard. At this moment, a city wall appeared, looking at the black pressure below. He had been in the battlefield before, and it was the first time in this position to see the entire battlefield at this moment.
In this kind of monk battle, although personal strength is still the key point, unless it is to achieve the slaying of spirits, it is difficult to determine the outcome of a war.
War is about to start!
At this moment, there was a whimper of horns, and the moment suddenly whirled from the sky to the earth. At the moment this sound appeared, the fierce beasts on the sky outside the city and the strange monsters on the earth roared and rushed out fiercely.
Thousands of monks and chariots, at this moment, launched the strongest attack towards Saint Snow City.
"Lei Haidan!" The sound of the roar was shaking the earth, the earth trembled, the sky faded, and the protective storm of Snow City seemed to be torn apart, the voice of the Great Elder of the Hanxue family spread throughout the city.
As soon as the words came out, there were four pills of medicine, and they were thrown out of the city in an instant. One of them was swallowed by a flying flood dragon while it was still in the air, and the flood dragon trembled fiercely. A crash burst open, the flesh and blood of the body disappeared in an instant, and the thunder from the collapsed flesh and blood suddenly roared and spread out.
In this mid-air, a huge thunder sea of about one hundred meters or so was directly formed!
Within Lei Hai, all the fierce beasts in the sky screamed together, and their bodies were torn apart by lightning in an instant!
On the earth, the three thunder sea pill, when they landed, the roaring sound rose to the sky, and the earth quaked suddenly appeared three hundred meters of thunder sea. Under the spread, all the fierce beasts and monks in the thunder sea were all there. The body was torn apart by lightning in the scream.
Even at this time, dark clouds appeared in the sky. Suddenly, the dark clouds came. Lightning rumblingly descended straight to the earth, as if igniting the flames of war, making the world pale.
The four Lei Hai Pills caused such a sensational effect, which Meng Hao hadn't expected before. These four pills were made by him in the past three months and handed over to the Han Xue family.
Meng Hao knew that his elixir could create a sea of thunder in ten feet, and a hundred feet was absolutely impossible, but soon Meng Hao understood the reason. This place is full of wind and snow, the earth is full of snow and ice, and there are more storms. The unique formation of Saint Snow City, like an increase, made Meng Hao's Lei Haidan more than ten times more powerful.
"This kind of increase should not be endless. If it is used too much, the formation will collapse on its own without waiting for outsiders to attack." When Meng Hao thought about it, a shocking cheer spread from the city.
"Master Meng is mighty!!"
"This is the magic pill refined by Master Meng, with unprecedented power and earth-shattering!"
"Master Meng!!" The voice echoed inside the city, and when it came out of the city, the silhouettes of monks on the wall quickly flew out. As they appeared, the five-pointed star in the sky would fly out and surround the surroundings. The people of Motu Palace started a fight.
The earth quaked, the battle on the battlefield shocked the sky, and the roar echoed from time to time, and there were more screams, blood spraying, and Meng Hao's heart was unavoidable when he saw this scene on the city wall.
As the chariots outside the city sent out gloomy lights, the city seemed to be crumbling, the ground was shattered and the sky was about to be torn apart.
At this moment, suddenly, a West Desert monk in the late stage of the formation of alchemy had three totems on his body, including a dragon, a mountain ghost, and a river. His body flew up and floated in the air, with a blood dripping in his right hand. Head, looking up to the sky and laughing.
"Master Meng of Saint Syracuse, you dare to fight with me!!" In the words, the monk behind the West Desert monk turned into a dragon, looking up to the sky, and beside the dragon, there is a huge mountain ghost that is hideous and deadly. Looking at the city, then, under the feet of this big man, Jiang He was revealed, shaking the earth.
"Tarot, the three figure monk of the Western Desert Thorn Tribe, challenged Master Meng in Saint Snow City. Do you dare to fight? Except for alchemy, you can't do anything else!" The voice of the Western Desert Great Han spread all over the battlefield and immediately belonged to Mo The monks in the Tu Palace and West Desert began to speak arrogantly.
"Meng Xiaoer, do you dare to fight!"
"What kind of alchemy, besides making alchemy in secret, can you be here to fight dignifiedly!"
When all kinds of words echoed, Meng Hao's expression was calm in Saint Snow City, and he glanced at the totem on the yelling person.
"Mountain ghost totem, like a mountain like a ghost, this totem is necessary for research." Meng Hao's eyes showed a hint of interest, and he suddenly raised his head to look at the sky, his expression moved.
But the old woman among the four elders beside him frowned.
"This person is provoking, there must be tricks, Master Meng, you..." Before she could finish her words, Meng Hao had already stepped and flew directly from the wall.
The old woman's complexion changed, and she rushed out, but as soon as she rushed out, in the Motu Palace, a monk wearing a silver mask, Jijie smiled, and disappeared in a flash. When she appeared, it was at In front of the old woman, blocking her way.
On the battlefield, the West Desert monk carrying his head, saw Meng Hao rushing, laughed, and waved his right hand head, immediately the head collapsed and exploded, his body was stained with blood, and he was even more hideous, and went straight to Meng Hao. .
The two are getting closer and closer, and the speed is extremely fast, which can not help attracting the attention of the cultivators on both sides. The people of Saint Snow City are extremely nervous, and the three elders also rushed out, but they are Brother Yuanying from West Desert blocked.
"Meng Xiaoer, let you know how the West Desert monk, how to kill!" The whole body cultivation base of the West Desert man burst out, comparable to the aura of the late stage of the formation of alchemy, and it suddenly shook the sky. amazing.
He has a certain degree of certainty that he can kill the opponent, and even if he cannot succeed in a short time, as long as the opponent is entangled by himself, this so-called Master Meng will undoubtedly die.
"From the moment he came out, he was doomed to death!" The Xi Mo Dahan grinned, Meng Hao's expression was still indifferent when he saw that they were only ten feet apart, but his body shed blood in an instant. In the middle, his figure disappeared in an instant, a blood burst, and he appeared directly in front of the big man who was still grinning.
Suddenly Meng Hao appeared. The big man was taken aback, and was about to step back subconsciously, but Meng Hao's right hand grabbed his shirt like lightning and moved directly upwards. This action was extremely skillful, as if Meng Hao had done countless times. Second-rate.
The action in this scene was extremely strange, and the people around me were taken aback.
But at this moment, at the moment Meng Hao lifted the same stunned West Desert man, a sky thunder that was obviously different from the other lightning thunder roared and fell in the sky.
Is it ordinary lightning? This is the thunder of heaven!
The people around didn’t even have a chance to react. This day of calamity directly slammed on the lifted West Desert monk. In an instant, the dragon was shattered with bitterness, the ghost shadow collapsed, the river roared, the West Desert monk. The monk, before he even screamed, he was completely chopped on his body by the robbery, and his body was instantly...
Madly dead! !
He is not Meng Hao after all. With this level of sky thunder, Meng Hao can resist it for various reasons, but this monk of West Desert obviously does not possess such strength, and his soul is dissipated at this moment.
"It's a pity the totem of the mountain ghost." Meng Hao shook his head and released the corpse in his hand. When everyone around him was completely shocked by this scene, Meng Hao's body flashed and retreated in an instant, with an extremely fast speed. Go straight back to the city wall.