Immortal World Champion

Three hundred foreign powerhouses stopped around Lingyu City.

Faced with the endless artillery fire, looking at Lingyucheng expressionlessly, giving people an inexplicable sense of depression.

“Stand there and do what, come!”

“Aliens, come and die! This World is not yours, nor is Lingyu City!”

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“There is Formation, you can’t make it!”

“I will kill one this time!”

The previous Formation gave them great confidence , Many dísciples shouted.

Those alien powerhouses rushed towards Lingyu City without saying a word. At the same time they started up, their entire bodies burst into black flames, burning them all up.

Three hundred black fires, drawn three hundred arcs in the air, like a black Changhong, falling straight down.

Disciples stopped shouting, expression a bit at a loss, I don’t know what happened.

“Ah…”

“Is it the black fire that Sect Master Zhou said can melt everything?”

“The Formation, the city wall?”

Those who know the inside story have a solemn expression and a panic in their mind.

They all know what this black fire represents. If it is really the Heaven-burning Spirit Fire as Zhou Shu said, then Formation cannot stop it, and the city wall is even more impossible to stop it. So many black fires fall, the whole The defense of Lingyu City will be burned.

The hard work before is all in vain, Lingyu City will be at stake.

“Oops!”

Hao Siyun stared at the black fire and couldn’t help shouting, “If it’s like what Shu Senior Brother said, then Yang Mei elder sister array must be No way!”

“I really don’t play cards according to the routine. It is totally unexpected.”

Zhuge Fuyan’s expression is condensed, “I have calculated that there are only 500 foreigners in total. The powerhouse is now, but most of them are dispatched at once. What are they thinking? So many aliens launch suicide attacks together, what should they do later, do they want to continue fighting?”

“It is wrong to think so. “

Hao Ruoyan said calmly, “As I said earlier, this is not an ordinary war. For Lingyu City, foreign races at all costs, and don’t care about anyone’s life.”

Zhuge Fuyan nodded and said, “But this is a desperate fight. They have no more means, but we have to block it, otherwise…”

“How to block?”

Hao Siyun whispered, “Senior Brother Shu said, that black fire is similar to Fentian Spirit Fire, even Shu Senior Brother would not want to touch it.”

“I don’t know. I have to do my best.”

Hao Ruoyan shook his head lightly, “I didn’t expect that they would attack the city like this…The order goes on, all dísciples are ready…”

“Everyone Don’t worry.”

Suddenly, a sound like a natural sound came from the city and reached the ears of every Immortal Cultivator on the city wall. The voice was unspeakably gentle and quiet, and it was soothing. The power of everyone’s panic quickly stabilized.

“I will stop them, don’t worry.”

The cyan ray column rises from the Colored Glass Peak. It is much more solid than before, and it quickly spreads, still turning into a layer The thin light film guards Lingyu City.

Everyone stared at this eggshell-like film, the Immortal Cultivator in Lingyu City, and the alien race outside the city.

We probably all know that victory or defeat depends on this.

The fall of the black fire, like black meteors, is swift and violent.

Falling down one by one.

They want to penetrate Formation, rush into Lingyu City, burn everything they can see or not, and use their only remaining life.

Boom! Bang! Bang!

Soon, it fell on the film.

In an instant, the film melted through a hole!

In the exclamation of Immortal Cultivator below, the black fire stopped, and a lot of azure light suddenly emerged from the hole, which firmly entangled the black fire, like a vine, tied Without the hands and feet of the alien, the alien wanted to go further.

The black fire seemed to be angry, and the flames soared suddenly, extending along the azure light, trying to burn them out and burn them.

Although the azure light keeps getting smaller and weaker, it has not been extinguished. The rays of light are indescribably thin, still tightly wrapped around the black fire.

Heihuo kept struggling, constantly looking for opportunities to leave, but couldn’t find it. That light was their prison and their burial place.

In all directions of Lingyu City, things like this happen everywhere.

All the dísciples looked up at all, with piety on their faces, as if they were praying and expecting.

Whether they can live well and whether Lingyucheng can continue to be preserved depends on the thin array in front of them.

They know that someone in the city is saving them, saving Lingyu City, but they don’t know what the price that person is paying.

Lin Zhu looked at Yang Mei with tears in the corners of her eyes. Yang Mei in front of her was shrunk. She looked like a child, with wrinkles all over her body. She was as thin as a dead wood, and her face looked like a skeleton. In general, there is still a little bit of the past, but even if it becomes like this, Yang Mei still maintains it, transforming his last little energy into the power of compassion, and releasing it to protect Lingyu City and Immortal Cultivator.

When you are tired to the point where you can’t hold on, you will self-protect and faint. If you give up this self-protection and continue to overdraft, the consumption will be much larger than before, then the result can be imagined.

“It won’t be done.”

Yang Mei smiled bitterly, and she collapsed to the ground like a mass of mud.

Lin Zhu hugged her quickly, only to feel that her body was light and fluttering, as if there was nothing, even the weight was gone, and the vitality was gone. There was a sudden shock in her heart, and she couldn’t help it. Weeping, “Yang Mei, you…”

“Hey.”

With a light sigh, Zhou Shu appeared beside them.

“Junior Sister, you did it.”

A thick cloud of mist completely encased the three of them.

The sky above Lingyu City.

The thin array suddenly disappeared, and the black fire in the sky fell, and the snowflakes looked like snowflakes.

“Ah!”

“Why is it gone?”

“This…what to do, what to do?”

All The Immortal Cultivator was stunned, instantly ashen-faced, and the alien army outside the city burst into huge cheers.

The cheers only lasted for a while.

Those black fires gradually dissipated, turning into black smoke in the air, dissipating with the wind.

Twenty breaths are very long, but also very short. When the time comes, it will naturally dissipate.

This time, it’s the Immortal Cultivator’s turn to be happy. Watching the black fire disappear one by one, everyone knows that they have been saved, cheers one after another, and the morale in the city also rises to its highest point. .

There is only a black fire, which has not disappeared.

Or the time of his eruption was later, so the time of disappearing was also later, until it fell on the city wall, and it had not been extinguished.

Boom——

The black fire fell on a bunker and spread instantly.

With only one breath, the bunker was completely reduced to ashes. Even the eleven bunkers and a long City Wall section on the side also turned to ashes. The dísciple in the bunker and the dísciple guarding the city wall, It was too late to react and died in the black fire.

But the spread only lasted for a while, then disappeared without a trace.

Time is up.

Looking at this scene before me, the dísciple Elders on the city wall were all stunned.

This is just a piece of black fire and one breath of power. If it is three hundred pieces, if it can last the twenty breaths, then… I really dare not think about it.

“Fortunately there is Yang Mei.”