Chapter 318 The Battle of the Monks

"Don't kill me, don't... kill me, I can tell you the way back to Xiuzhen College."

Wu Shu felt that life was going away, and a strong sense of fear surged into his heart. After a lot of hardships, he reached more than 40 floors. As long as he entered a small perfection, his future would be bright, and he did not want to die.

Wang Meng waved his hand, "You don't have to tell me!"

Duan Tianya gently wiped it. Wu Shu's head was crooked, and it was difficult for Wu Shu to close his eyes. Unexpectedly, there were such people. At least he was more than 40 layers of practitioners. There were a lot of things in the universe bag, but this kind of universe bag could only be opened by the owner, or the Yuan

Isn't the fight between practitioners just to grab resources?

"Master, you are shining!"

The small flame jumped down and patted the fat little hand.

Wang Meng took Wu Shu's universe bag, and to this extent, his mind was completely floating in front of the divine consciousness.

"Oh, your rations, if I had known that you had such a big appetite when you had grown up, you would have taken a little more at the beginning."

With that, Wang Meng threw the thousand quenching spirit stone to the small flame. The small flame was a little bad for business and touched the flame on the top of his head. It didn't know what was wrong. During the period of leaving the fire god Xiaoqianjie, the small flame began to be hungry, and the spirit stone in Wang Meng Qiankun's

Recently, the small flames have been fleeing from place to place, and the small flames have been hungry and thin. A piece of quenched spirit stone was swallowed up all of a sudden, and the flames above the small flames' head have been running a few times. "Master, it's so delicious."

Khan, do you still have the smell of hometown?

"Skip some food, and this universe bag will be given to you." Wang Meng tied his belt to the waist of the small flame and hung the universe bag.

The small flame touched the universe bag lovingly, "Master, can I wear clothes?"

Wang Meng was stunned. This little guy asked a lot. "This is a little difficult. I'll give you a set when I go back to Xiuzhen College."

"Master, you are shining."

The little flame looked at Wang Meng with a worshipful face. I have to say that Wang Zhenren is also a guy who likes to accept his younger brother.

"That's, this real man is wise and martial arts."

The wise Wang Zhenren began to draw a map, and the little flame squatted on the ground and looked at Wang Zhenren with a worshipful face.

"According to my intuition, this should be the north, the reason is morning..." Wang Meng thought for a moment and suddenly found that some judgment methods in the mortal world or the small world may not be easy to use here. "The reason is intuition."

There are little stars shining in the eyes of the little flame, the omnipotent master.

"Let's go." Wang Meng knew that the small flame didn't like to be in the Qiankun bag. As long as there was no one, he would take it outside.

"Master, why are we going in the opposite direction?" The small flame sitting on Wang Meng's shoulder was a little confused.

"Hey hey, that's because my feelings are generally wrong, so it's right to go in the opposite direction." Wang Meng said very arrogantly, "I'm really a genius, haha."

The little fire has a dull face.

Without Wu Shu's pursuit, Wang Meng and Xiao Huo Miao finally walked out of this mountainous area. Gradually, the number of practitioners on the road increased. After changing into magic repair clothes, Wang Meng was not so conspicuous, and Xiao Huo Miao was also put away.

In the realm of magic cultivation, Wang Meng was extremely cautious and met the attention of many people along the way, but no one provoked him by his ghost-hearted clothes.

Soon, a person's boiling city appeared in front of Wang Meng's eyes. In the world of magic cultivation, Wang Meng has never seen so many magic cultivation in his life.

The magic blade city was stopped by two magic practitioners guarding the city as soon as they arrived at the gate.

"Show the token."

Wang Meng took out Wu Shu's token, and Mo Xiu nodded, "The Moyuan Conference will start tomorrow. Please prepare quickly."

Where does Wang Meng know about the Demon Yuan Conference? He wants to cultivate the earth, here...

However, looking at the two devils, Wang Meng couldn't leave even if he wanted to, so he had to go into the city.

The magic blade city is very lively, no different from the city of practitioners, but it's really a little uncomfortable everywhere, and it's here! I'm afraid the strength of these magic practitioners will not be too bad. If you shout here, I'm a saint. I don't know how spectacular it will be......?

Wang Meng found an inn to settle down. He couldn't wait. He went downstairs to find a corner and ordered some food, a quiet listener.

"Tomorrow is the Demon Yuan Conference. I don't know how many successful suzerains can come?"

"There are at least five or six people. It's so troublesome to make a lot of people. Why do you have to contribute a few holy cities?"

"It's been a small fight recently, and I can finally come here fiercely.

Wang Meng listened while eating. He was very hungry. He ate Haisai. Fortunately, it was the magic cultivation world here. No one really cared about it. If he was a slender man, someone would pay attention to it.

Wang Meng could feel that there were a few small degrees of perfection in this inn alone. He really got into the magic cave.

Wu Shu's identity has helped a lot, otherwise he can't get out of the realm of magic cultivation.

After listening for a while, Wang Meng also figured out that the sects of all small worlds are establishing forces in the killing space, forming two powerful forces. One side is dominated by holy cultivation, the other is dominated by demon cultivation, while some evil cultivation depends on holy cultivation, and some rely on magic cultivation. In terms of comprehensive strength, the sanctuary and demon cultivation still The simple evil camp will not be allowed to appear at all.

The place where Wang Meng was transmitted is a city of the magic cultivation outpost. There are dozens of magic cultivation sects near the magic blade city. The magic heart gate is also one of them. It is basically a school ranked about 200 in the Star Alliance. The magic heart gate is one of them, ranking 201. Wu Shu is just an ordinary ster of the magic

The Magic Blade City plans to launch a comprehensive attack on the sacred stronghold of Xueyue City, so it recruits the masters of all sects to gather.

Whether it is magic or holy practice, it is impossible to destroy the opponent. The main purpose of the battle is robbery.

To Wang Meng's surprise, the headquarters of the church was actually in the Snow Moon City opposite, and this time his intuition really worked.

Knowing the location of the church, Wang Meng was not in a hurry.

Mo Xiu and Sheng Xiu's penetration of the enemy is quite poor. It is quite difficult to infiltrate the opponent's territory. They not only need to check their identity, but also the whole magic blade city is shrouded in a huge array. Everyone who comes in must be scanned once. When Wang Meng enters the city, he is also swept away, I was fooled.

Back to his room, Wang Meng put out the small flame.

"Master, it's so lively outside. Can I go out to play?" The small flame lay on the window and looked at everything outside curiously.

"It's better not to go out like this, you will be swallowed up by life."

The small flame was scared and shrank, and Wang Meng laughed, "Just kidding, it's not that exaggerated, but it's very dangerous here. Don't show up. I've found the place of the sanctuary, and it won't take long for us to go back."

Wang Meng sat cross-legged, and the small flame also sat next to Wang Meng. He routinely practiced the five elements of Dafa and Peiyuangong every day. For the newly opened life marks, Wang Meng had to practice full with Peiyuangong. He has experienced the benefits of Peiyuangong many times. Although the practice of one life trace of life did At the key moment, the resilience of the elemental force is indeed much stronger, and the details determine success or failure.

After running for a few weeks, Wang Meng opened his eyes and cleaned up Wu Shu's universe bag.... He found that this guy was also a poor man. Except for the bow, it was not bad, just some spiritual stones, Thunderbolt bombs,... There were also some unknown pills, but the things he wanted to practice were not a good use.

The little flame looked at Wang Meng pitifully. Wang Meng was helpless. What kind of guy did he raise? He threw the spiritual stone in his hand to the small flame. The small flame immediately smiled and put the spiritual stone into his universe bag. This little guy also had the talent of a miser.

In the early morning of the next day, the magic practitioners rushed to the vast field of the Magic Blade City one after another, and Wang Meng was also mixed in it. You can imagine how spectacular the scale of the battle was. At that time, it must be full of sword spirit, and I'm afraid that the strong people will also be killed in seconds.

Wang Meng originally planned to make a destruction and make a contribution. When he saw this battle, he immediately gave up the idea. As long as he took action on this lineup, he would definitely be dealt with immediately.

The level of magic cultivation is very strict. The following small perfection is a group, and the small perfection to the great perfection is a group. When it comes to the great perfection, it can only be calculated separately. Basically, they are the top figures of all sects and factions.

With a loud noise in the sky, one successful demon cultivation master appeared one after another, and each one would be cheered by many magic practitioners.

Wang Meng also waved his arms in the crowd, and he couldn't wait to slap and slap one. Every demon cultivation suzerain present had to report his name, but Wang Meng was confused. This place is not what he should come now. Finally, there is one he knows. Jin Qiushui, the suzerain from the magic heart sect of the four small worlds. From afar, this master Jin is really worthy of the four words of glory.

The magic practitioners around

seemed to be crazy, shouting crazily to flatten the holy practitioners.

In contrast, the relationship between the magic cultivation of Sifang Xiaoqianjie and Shengxiu is simply sweet.

Wang Meng also shook his arms and shouted in it, shouting more vigorously than anyone else, but he was secretly amazed in his heart that a total of thirteen successful family masters came here.

Shit, here are the ancestors everywhere. The ancestors are not as good as dogs. As for them, they are completely seeds.

Magic Blade City, the magic is so strong.

Thirteen suzerains sat down in turn, led by a middle-aged swordsman, who launched a pre-war order sensationally. It can be seen that this guy's prestige was very high, and a group of magic practitioners rushed forward like chicken blood.

At this time, in Xueyue City, many disciples of Shengxiu also gathered in one hall. Although they did not know the specific plan of the Magic Blade City, it was obvious that Moxiu was going to launch a large-scale attack.

The holy disciples of Xueyue City are also gathering and preparing to fight. There are rich practice resources near each city, which cannot be lost, and the competition is also the most fierce. Usually, small fights are continuous, and a big war will be launched every once in a while.

The emergency meeting of Xueyue City is also being held, and the Holy Church is also one of them. As a member of the Star Alliance, he is also a master of great perfection. Xue Zhongnan is also one of the leading sleeves of Xueyue City.

"The magic cultivation is fierce. I advocate to adapt to changes, focus on defense, and fight back according to the situation."

Xue Zhongnan said.