Rebirth of the City Immortal

Chapter 1378 Meat Grinder
Little White Wolf's original bloodline of Xiaoyue Sirius was very meager, but after years of continuous cultivation, especially the help of Emperor Liuzhi back then, his bloodline of fairy beasts was greatly strengthened. Correspondingly, his bloodline for The control of the Qi of the Taiyin is also becoming more and more handy.

There are thousands of auras in the world, but few can be compared with the Qi of the Taiyin. The little white wolf controls the Qi of the Taiyin, so its strength is no less than that of Ouyang Fugui and Xiang Yu. Not weak, even more than that.

At the beginning, the little white wolf really didn't think about using the yin energy to help his master, but when Mo Changsheng's body surface was covered with ghost fire, the little white wolf immediately guessed what happened to his master trouble.

Mo Changsheng, who was burned by the strange fire, was struggling to support himself, and was already thinking about whether to let go of the suppression of his cultivation and attack the state of distraction like a living horse doctor. At this moment, he suddenly felt the ghost fire of the ghost The strength of his body weakened greatly, and there was a burst of cool spiritual power coming from the surface of his body.

In less than a second, Mo Changsheng already knew who was helping him, so he naturally would not let this opportunity go, and mobilized the little bit of Sky Splitting Sword that had finally recovered under the influence of the residual breath of the combined power Yuan ruthlessly poured into Nanming Lihuo.

After Nanming Lihuo was refined by Mo Changsheng, he was as prosperous as he was, and as bad as he was, that's why he was suppressed so badly by the Nether Ghost Fire before. Now that he got the support of Mo Changsheng, he suddenly became as powerful as if he had been drugged. Take back most of your territory.

There is Nanming Lihuo inside, and the Qi of Taiyin outside. Under the attack of inside and outside, the ghost fire immediately began to retreat steadily, and it began to show signs of failure. Mo Changsheng's own situation was agreed. Under such a virtuous circle, Mo Changsheng quickly forced the Nether Ghost Fire back to the Dantian of the Zifu, and let Nanming Lihuo surround it again, sealing it tightly in the Zifu.

After doing this, Mo Changsheng's Nascent Soul went to the sky again, and there was not a single bit of sword essence left. Fortunately, without the interference of the ghost fire, his recovery speed was several times faster than before. Compared with his normal recovery speed, the current speed is still far from being on par, but Mo Changsheng himself is very content to be able to recover like this under the influence of the residual breath of the combined power.

Just as Mo Changsheng was struggling to suppress the ghost fire, the anti-magic army finally completed the second rotation.

"There is no other way, let the reserve battalion attack!" Zhenjun Tianxuan, Raphael and others gave the order decisively.

After Kunlun Ying's Great Qin Demon Slaying Battalion retreated to its main formation, a dozen battalions with obviously inconsistent auras flew out from the anti-magic city.

These dozen or so camps are the 'nonsense troops' among the Comprehension Legion, the Light Legion, and the Dark Legion, or in other words, they are actually consumables used to delay time.

This point, not only Tianxuan Zhenjun and others know, these miscellaneous soldiers themselves also know, but things have come to this point, no matter what their real thoughts are, whether they are willing or not, they must do what should be done.

From the portal of the passage between the two worlds, black light clusters are still pouring out continuously. After each light cluster dissipates, at least dozens, as many as hundreds of mysterious horned demons will appear on the scene. , the space in the center of the anti-magic city has once again had thousands more black-horned demons.

"kill!"

The hysterical shouts of killing broke through the sky, and the monks of the anti-magic army who replaced the battalion rushed towards the new batch of black-horned demons who came out with red eyes, and countless pairs of eyes fixed on the anti-magic city out of the field.

The next scene made the hearts of many monks of the Anti-Demon Army sink deeply on the spot. It was just a face-to-face meeting, and nearly half of the first backup battalion to fight was lost. The losses caused by people are not even one-third of their own losses!

"The difference in combat power is so big!"

On the anti-magic city, Tianxuan Zhenjun, Di Mosi and other high-level anti-magic army all gasped, and the expressions on their faces became extremely ugly.

They had known for a long time that the combat power of the Xuanjiao Demon was far superior to normal human monks at the same level, but they really did not expect that the gap between the two sides would be so large.

If compared with the same level, Chinese cultivators can crush Western monks, then Xuanjiao Demon can crush Chinese cultivators equally easily. Compared with Western cultivators, almost all of them can leapfrog and fight!

In other words, a mysterious horned demon in the early stages of a demon infant is no less than an angel of power or even an angel of strength!

In the time it took to speak, more than half of the battalion that rushed forward had already been lost. After knowing that they were invincible, the remaining fighters of the Anti-Demon Army blew themselves up brazenly, and finally caused heavy damage to the Xuanjiao Demon.

The first one to fight was the substitute battalion of the Cultivation Legion, while the second one was the holy knight battalion of the Holy See of Light.

The Paladin battalion is not a pure cannon fodder battalion, but a powerful battalion in the second echelon of the Legion of Light. It has a complete organizational system. In terms of combat effectiveness, it is actually only half a chip weaker than their first-line battalion.

There are [-] people in the Holy Angels Battalion, and all captains are power angels, while the big captains are all power angels.
The five deputy commanders of the battalion are equivalent to the main angels of the late Nascent Soul, and their commander is a genuine sixteen-winged sage-Saint Crisph!
All eyes were on St. Christopher.

So far, the Xuanjiao Demon has not sent out a magic baby Dzogchen-level existence. Theoretically speaking, St. Christopher has an overwhelming level advantage over them.

Apparently, St. Christopher himself thought so too.

He did not attack when the number of mysterious horned demons had just recovered to [-], but continued to wait until the number of mysterious horned demons approached [-], then he let out a loud shout and led the battalion of paladins to rush forward .

The Paladin battalion with a complete organizational system is completely different from the first backup battalion. They did not fight on their own like the former, but formed a squad-based battle formation one by one, and rushed to the mysterious place scattered all over the place. horned devil.

Next, the iconic holy light of the Holy See of Light illuminated the huge anti-demon city into daylight. Every time the holy light came on, it would turn more than a dozen black-horned demons into ashes. However, such a loss could not even catch up with Xuan The speed at which the Horned Demon replenishes!

St. Christopher was furious, and no longer cared about his arrogance, he pulled out his holy sword that he had sacrificed for hundreds of years, and ruthlessly rushed towards the army of black-horned demons.

Just when everyone in the anti-magic city thought that Chris was about to show his power, a black light suddenly shot out and pierced Chris's chest fiercely!
(End of this chapter)