Chapter 355 Attack of a Strong Enemy

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Time is like flowing sand at the fingertips. In the blink of an eye, Xiao Heng and Gu Xue have been practicing in this secret place for more than ten years.

Ten years in the secret world are only ten days in the demon world. With enough resources, Xiao Heng and Gu Xue can stay here. It is not easy for the fairyland to find it.

Every year of cultivation in this secret world, Xiao Heng will send out a divine thought to enter the demon world and ask about the situation of the Nine Tianlong Sect.

And every time he asked, it also made Xiao Heng more and more surprised. Returning to the original legal world, no one has been sent down to the world.

However, these are no longer important. The important thing is that now he has successfully cultivated to the late stage of the virtual world, and he is only the way to understand the peak of the virtual world. And Gu Xue is now also the peak of the late holy land.

Gu Xue's qualification was beyond Xiao Heng's expectation. It only took him four years to understand the law of space. Of course, this is also because of the guidance of Liu Liqing, a famous teacher. Otherwise, it is estimated that it will take a hundred years to break through that crucial level.

As for the remaining original spiritual liquid of the spiritual spring, it is still extremely huge, at least there are about three layers of the whole spiritual spring.

"Xue'er, now that your cultivation has reached the late stage of the Holy Land, don't absorb your vitality for the time being, and consolidate your current cultivation first. Otherwise, you will still suffer a lot in actual combat. In another year, let's go out." Xiao Heng looked at Gu Xue's delicate little face and said softly.

Xiao Heng relies on the green dragon body and can forcibly improve her cultivation, but Gu Xue can't. Every time Gu Xue is promoted to the first level, Xiao Heng asks her to consolidate her cultivation, and even fight with him several times in person, so that she can consolidate her cultivation in actual combat. After consolidating the cultivation, Gu Xue was allowed to continue to refine his vitality.

Gu Xue nodded her little head when she heard the words, stopped greedily collecting vitality and forcibly improved her cultivation, and began to stabilize her cultivation.

Xiao Heng smiled when he saw this, as if he had thought of something again. As soon as his mind moved, a green flame suddenly flashed out of Xiao Heng's forehead, breaking through the void and disappeared.

After a while, Xiao Heng suddenly frowned.

.......

The demon world, in the sky not far from the Sifang City in the northern region. A burst of heaven and earth exploded crazily, and the distorted space shook a hundred miles away.

Almost in an instant, the nerves of all the monks in Sifang City tightened.

The figure of Jiu Zun appeared above the gate of Sifang City almost instantly. He frowned and looked at the sky change in the distance with a solemn face.

The space was distorted, and the power of the exploding space tore out a big opening from the countless dense forests below. Even a mountain not far away was directly collapsed by this terrible power.

A shocking white light, accompanied by a terrible spiritual pressure that destroyed the world, suddenly came to the middle of the demon world above the nine heavens.

A real pressure enveloped Sifang City in an instant.

And this white light almost flashed, and then came, and countless dense white light immediately came down from the nine heavens. However, the pressure contained in these white lights is much weaker than the first one.

The nine masters on the head of the Sifang City were distinguished almost in an instant. The leader was a peerless strong man in the middle of the virtual world, followed by at least ten peak monks in the early stage of the virtual world. And those dense monks are almost all strong men in the Yangjing. Among them, every hundred strong people in Yangjing seem to be led by strong people with the cultivation of the Holy Land.

"When did the Holy Land monks and Yangjing monks become so cheap?" Jiu Zun looked at the dense white light that almost lit up the whole sky, swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and couldn't help cursing fiercely. I was in the early stage of the Holy Land, and among these monks, there were actually a hundred of them who were higher than their own cultivation.

Almost as soon as the army of nearly 10,000 monks came to the demon world, a distant fairy dust Sanskrit sound immediately resounded through the world.

Hearing this shocking fairy dust Sanskrit sound, Jiu Zun's face was even more ugly.

"It turned out to be a person from the fairyland. I said why it took so long to go down the world. It turned out that the Guiyuan Dharma Realm was directly invited by the people of the Fairyland to come down." Jiu Zun wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and said to himself with a trembling lips.

"Hmm." A cold hum, which seemed to be from the nine heavens, came to the ears of the nine.

And it was such a cold hum, but Jiu Zun felt the boundless deterrence.

The gap between the middle of the virtual world and the early stage of the holy world can be described as "clouds and mud". Just a cold snorting made Jiu Zun's heart feel that he dared not resist.

After a while, Jiu Zun gradually came to his senses. While I was secretly shocked and angry, I also became more solemn.

"Such a powerful figure, I don't know if the suzerain's nine palace lock fairy sword array can block him." Jiu Zun stood in the prohibition of Sifang City and said awe-inspiringly in his heart.

However, in the face of this huge pressure, Jiu Zun also had a trace of expectation in his heart.

The eyes of the nine palace lock fairy sword array arranged by Xiao Heng are arranged with the heavenly spirit sword. Although this person is in the middle of the virtual world, it is not a little mysterious.

The white light dissipated, and a vigorous old man in blue clothes and white edges suddenly appeared in it. Like an eagle's eyes, he came straight at the nine without hesitation. Among the eleven virtual strong people behind him, three are female practitioners, and the remaining eight are middle-aged men with different temperaments. And Murong Xiaojie is in it.

There were no unnecessary words. The old man in a white-edged green robe almost appeared in the white light and immediately waved his hand behind him and shouted, "Except for the remnants of the green dragon, all the others have been killed."

After receiving the order, those dense and strong monks immediately flew towards the Sifang City.

Countless attack spells poured on the moat of Sifang City like a rainstorm.

However, when those seemingly powerful and earth-shaking attack spells hit the light of the light golden moth, a wisp of golden spirit flashed away, and those attacking attacks disappeared in an instant.

The old man in white robe's eyes flashed and he was shocked, but then his face cooled down again.

As soon as the palm of his hand turned over, an ice needle full of water yuan flashed in his hand. After the old man looked at the Sifang City in the distance, he threw it directly. The ice needle in his hand suddenly turned into a streamer and shot at a certain position in the Sifang City.

Jiu Zun was shocked when he saw this. Although he couldn't see the small needle clearly, he still felt a strong spirit of water. And the energy of the water is directed towards a key place of the spiritual light of the moth of Sifang City.

This moat spirit light has been strengthened by Xiao Heng with Hualing Jinghuo. The attacks of general attributes are difficult to break. Only the attack spells or spiritual weapons of ice and water attributes can be barely broken.

Not much to think about it, Jiu Zun sacrificed their own dragon demon sword almost in an instant. As soon as the magic formula was pinched, the dragon demon sword flew around, and the spiritual light burst out, facing a thin white streamer like a flash of lightning.

"Pang." As soon as the two extremely fast lightnings came into contact, the nine dragon demon swords immediately shook and made a harsh sad cry. At the same time, Jiu Zun was also pulled by the breath. After his face turned white, he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

And the thin ice needle gradually dissipated between heaven and earth after exploding a strong qi of water.

"With the cultivation in the early stage of the Holy Land, I can resist a Xuanluo ice needle. Boy, sign up." The old man was obviously stunned. After looking at Jiu Zun unexpectedly, he asked disdainfully.

"Cough... Rift Valley Demon Dragon Clan, nine." After Jiu Zun coughed out a small mouthful of blood, he gasped and replied.

Hearing the words, the old man nodded silently, moved his body, and appeared in front of the mountain gate of Sifang City.

Looking at the dense monks inside, there was a trace of cruelty in the corners of the old man's mouth. Not waiting for Jiu Zun to react, the old man directly stretched out his hand and grabbed the spiritual mask outside the square city gate.

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