Zhuolang Acropolis is a subordinate part of Xingkong City.
All the residential buildings outside the city have been relocated, leaving only empty bamboo and wood sheds. Standing on the city wall are densely packed warriors wearing black armor and ghost masks, holding Changge as motionless as wooden sculptures.
Dozens of brilliant lights enveloped the city within a radius of 500 miles, and low alarm bells echoed over the city. The surrounding deserted valley reflected the sound of bells, low and long, like a death knell.
In the territory of hundreds of thousands of miles outside the city, all the medicinal gardens have been excavated, all the wild elixirs have been plundered, and all the ores in the underground have been plundered with great magical powers, from the ground to the three underground areas. One hundred thousand miles away, not a single valuable ore or spiritual stone could be found.
Even the surging underground spiritual veins, which were related to the life and death of a holy city, were directly pulled out by people using great supernatural powers. The underground is empty, with only some residual earth energy lingering around, and the land on the ground has gradually become barren.
The sky above Zhuolang Acropolis echoed with hoarse howls.
"Fight to the death and never retreat, fight to the death and never retreat!"
The voice was hoarse and deep to the extreme, with a hint of madness, like a dying beast roaring up to the sky.
Bai Yuzi squatted in the city lord's palace of Zhuolang Acropolis. He transformed into the blood parrot of his previous life and stretched out his sharp claws to pierce the buttocks of the two transformed beast monsters. The two beast monsters were in pain and howled louder and louder.
"Fight to the death, fight to the death!" The beast monster with blood on its butt roared loudly, and an iron-blooded evil spirit rose into the sky.
"That's a beautiful cry!" Bai Yuzi smiled happily and stuffed a thousand-year-old blood ginseng into the mouths of the two beast monsters. The demonic aura on the two beast monsters suddenly became more intense, and there was faint demonic thunder and evil gushing out from their bodies. After receiving huge benefits, the two beast monsters roared at the top of their lungs.
Outside the city, in the four directions of southeast, northwest and about three thousand miles away from the city, four pillars of light rose into the sky at the same time. Standing on the city wall and looking at it, the light beams are no more than the thickness of incense sticks, and they appear in four colors: green, white, black, and red.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth fluctuated violently. After the light pillar rushed up, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth around Zhuolang Acropolis was drained away. The phantoms of the green dragon, white tiger, Xuanwu, and Suzaku, the four holy beasts, appeared on the tops of the four light pillars. The sky was filled with wind and clouds, and four huge cloud vortices took shape with a roaring sound, just wrapping the Zhuolang Acropolis.
The next moment, the four holy beasts merged inward, and four thousand-mile-long sword energy fell in the air.
The loud noise continued, and the city defense restrictions above Zhuolang Acropolis were shattered by the sword light. The hundreds of thousands of black-armored warriors standing on the city wall like wooden sculptures did not make any move, and were disrupted by the sword light without any resistance. Crush.
"Kill!" The sky-shattering shouts of killing came from all around. Tens of thousands of immortals wearing Miao Ni Zhen Dan Sect's Taoist robes waved their swords and rushed towards Zhuolang Acropolis from four directions in the clouds and fog. Behind these disciples of the Miaomian Zhendan Sect who looked desperate, there were a large group of supervising teams wearing the same robes, holding sharp swords, and with strong evil aura on their faces.
There were a few disciples of the Miao Ni Zhen Dan Sect who were mixed in with the charging team, and they slowed down their charging speed slightly. The supervising team at the rear immediately raised their fairy swords and chopped them down in the air. Even their immortal bodies and souls were destroyed in ashes.
A tower slowly flew into the sky, wearing a battle armor and a war robe. The majestic Qin Ya was standing upright on the tower, with dozens of tokens and flags placed on the table in front of her. He grabbed a bloody command flag and shouted sternly: "My disciples obey the order and attack the city lord's palace directly. Don't let up along the way. If you are afraid of fighting, you can't go first, kill!"
Under the urging of Qin Yazheng, tens of thousands of immortals from the Miaozhendan Sect rushed into Chengnei on cloud heads.
The walls of Zhuolang Acropolis were shattered, but the buildings in the city were still intact, and the forbidden air formation was still functioning. The immortals who rushed into the city staggered, unable to lift their clouds, and fell to the ground one after another.
Countless saint warriors wearing heavy armor swarmed out from the surrounding buildings, holding various lethal fairy-level bows and crossbows and shooting at these immortals indiscriminately. The locusts are like rain, and the arrows are shining with the dazzling light of talismans. The lethality of each arrow is comparable to a strike of the Golden Immortal.
Tens of thousands of immortals were killed in just one cup of tea, and they didn't even have a chance to use their immortal swords to kill the enemy.
The saint warriors in the city quickly walked into the large teleportation array, and were teleported to nowhere in the flickering light. There were some melted sacred weapons and armors and other garbage scattered on the ground. Yin Xuege stood in front of the city lord's mansion with his hands behind his back, looking at the sky and smiling.
Qin Yazheng teleported to Yin Xuuge and handed over a storage fairy ring.
With a faint smile, he whispered: "The old rules are still here, one million sets of ordinary armor. It is enough to put them on the city wall as a facade. I still have Su Lie's three or five pieces here." After killing all the remaining evildoers, only my close disciples will be left."
Yin Xuege handed over a storage bracelet produced by the Saint Clan with a distinctive Saint Clan aesthetic style: "Inside is a batch of detoxification and healing elixirs, as well as some medicinal herbal materials, and a batch of confidential information about the Saint Clan. , enough to make a deal.”
Qin Yazheng nodded to Yin Xuuge with a weird smile: "Happy cooperation?"
Yin Xuuge and Qin Ya touched their palms and said with a low smile: "It's a pleasure to cooperate."
Not long after, Yin Xuuge and Bai Yuzi also left through the teleportation array. After they left, the teleportation array self-destructed and destroyed a large area of urban buildings. Even if you, Dao Ancestor, were present, you would not be able to find anything useful in the destroyed city. clues.
Qin Yazheng smiled slightly, pointed to the sky, and a flame rose into the sky. The Miao Ni Zhen Dan Sect army that was preparing to attack outside the city roared and drove into the ruins of Zhuolang Acropolis.
In the following months, the Holy Spirit Realm army under Qin Yazheng's command was like an evil dragon, destroying more than thirty cities of the Wang Holy Clan in a row. All the close disciples brought by Su Lie were killed or injured, and all the disciples of the Miaomi Zhendan Sect under Qin Yazheng were already his close disciples.
During this process, several immortal sects who cooperated with Qin Yazheng's battle suffered heavy losses, but in the face of the glorious results, no one could fault Qin Yazheng's command on the battlefield.
As for the Wang Saint Clan in Falling Hollow City, they are constantly sending out urgent messages to the senior leaders of the Saint Clan asking for help.
In the official document, the Wang Saint Clan suffered heavy losses. Every city was breached, at least millions of Saints were killed, and hundreds of millions of slaves and slaves were slaughtered. The loss of various supplies and resources was astronomical. number.
But in fact, during this process, Niu Jinniu, Xinyuehu, Yin Xuuge and others mobilized a huge amount of population and resources, and began to build a large number of new divine palaces at the core of the Wang Saint Clan's territory. Land, to raise more people of the gods.
Niu Jinniu, Xinyuehu and others left all these matters in the hands of Yin Xuuge, and he naturally took huge benefits from it.
His hoard of space materials has become much richer, and now he is just waiting for the results from Mo Guhong. Mo Guhong is using his natal instrument, the Jiuquhe Tu natal chart, to deduce the exact spatial coordinates of the void spiritual world relative to the Yuanlu world. As long as he can grasp the changes in the spatial coordinates between the two worlds, he can build a new world. The ascension platform leads people from the Yuanlu world to ascend to their own territory.
In the Suzaku Territory, the army of immortals from the Holy Spirit Realm launched a full-scale attack on the Saints, which greatly facilitated Yin Xuege and others.
Fishing in troubled waters, Yin Xuuge wanted more than just a few small fish. His target was directly at the Heyi Immortal Sect, which had caused him great trouble.
A few more months have passed, and due to the steady retreat of the Wang Saint Clan, most of the fairy city under the control of Xiangkong City has been conquered by the immortals from the Holy Spirit Realm. Yin Xuuge threw out a large amount of resources as bait, and the rich harvest made the immortals in the Holy Spirit Realm feel dizzy.
For a time, except for those Taoists who still had lingering fears about the death of their poor ancestors, other immortals regarded the Holy Spirit Realm as a soft persimmon. They were all confused by the huge benefits, and the Wang Saint Clan's army gave them the impression of being vulnerable. Gradually, small teams of three or five dared to wander around in the ground, and there were even the Holy Spirit Realm. The small exploration team approached the area directly controlled by the Hollow City.
Behind the vanguard army commanded by Qin Yazheng, a temporary fairy city stood tall.
Countless temporary stalls in the fairy city are tightly packed, and millions of immortals who have made a fortune on the front line are digesting their gains in various ways here and turning them into personal strength.
"A bottle of the secret purple-eyed blood-melting elixir made by the demon clan has miraculous effects on cultivating all kinds of clairvoyance. Three thousand high-grade immortal spirit stones are cheap!"
"The devil's armor accessories, a pair of arm guards, can withstand a full blow from a third-grade golden immortal weapon. This is what I picked up from the battlefield at the risk of my own life, brother!"
"Hey, hey, are any fellow Taoists interested in the blood-soaked body refining secrets of the demons? Let's talk in secret, let's talk in secret!"
"A floating chariot, its flying speed is comparable to that of a low-level Golden Immortal fleeing with full force. It can be exchanged for a fairy sword of equivalent value. If you want to buy it, hurry up!"
The crowds are bustling and coming and going, but in the corner of the fairy city, there are several beautiful fairy mountains that are clean and pleasant, prosperous and in full bloom, and the fragrant fragrance of flowers lingers, making people feel relaxed and happy.
Lady Baihua was sitting under Lady Jingjin, smiling happily as she listened to her master's praises.
"Baihua, you have done a good job in the past few months. Those young masters are already members of the family. Haosheng pays close attention to them. These young people are excited about happy events. The offerings they have made in the past two months alone are comparable to those for The resources obtained by the division within the mountain gate for hundreds of years."
Empress Jingjin smiled kindly. Empress Baihua tied up Qingque and Chiyu, and left more than a thousand disciples behind, completely reversing the situation of Yin Xuegue threatening the Heyi Immortal Sect. She was very satisfied with this skill. In addition, in the past few days, several of Baihua Niang's favorite disciples had hooked up with several young masters of the Great Immortal Sect in the Holy Spirit Realm, giving her a huge income out of thin air, which made her even more satisfied.
She was just thinking about whether to give Baihua Niang a half-walker to protect her, when a young man wearing a flower brocade robe ran over.
"Ancestor, master, good news, good news! We have found out that there is a unique treasure outside Xingkong City!"
(End of chapter)