Lingxiao Immortal Clan

After a while.

"Big Brother, when do we start?"

The young man in black asked the old man in black again.

"Wait a little longer. Now is not the time to completely destroy the monsters."

The old monk in black said.

In a blink of an eye, several days passed.

The monsters besieging Baiyun City of Yan State also changed from fierce attack to a protracted war, and began to save spiritual power and continue to attack.

In the first half of the day, the two fourth-level formations set up by the quasi-fourth-level formation master Tu Qian Jiaolong and the more than 150 Jindan demon kings attacked Baiyun City.

In the second half of the day, the pseudo-infant Mu Qian Jiaolong, who was good at magical means, and the Fengyuan Jiaolong holding a prototype of a superior spiritual treasure, besieged Baiyun City.

For this reason, the Baiyun City's quasi-fourth-level city defense formation Baiying Xieyun Formation was under fierce attack every day.

The flashing spiritual light of this formation also dimmed a little.

The whole Baiyun City began to panic, and some were worried that this crisis could not be avoided.

At noon on this day, Baiyun City was attacked by the two fourth-level formations set up by Tu Qian Jiaolong.

Ling Pengyun, who had disappeared for several days, finally climbed the wall of Baiyun City again.

His appearance was like a stabilizing force, which made the cultivators in the whole Baiyun City feel at ease.

Ling Pengyun spent several days and finally recovered his spiritual power.

The pain in his meridians caused by swallowing a large number of Huiling Pills in a short period of time, recovering spiritual power three times, and quickly performing four five-element pure yang black thunders was also warmed up.

Now, Ling Pengyun can be said to be in a state of complete victory.

"It's time to make some achievements."

After Ling Pengyun said inwardly, his hands quickly pinched the seal.

In the blink of an eye, the scene a few days ago appeared again, and four five-element pure yang black thunders of superior magical power, all containing the power of the Nascent Soul, appeared again.

The Tuqian Jiaolong, who was in charge of the two fourth-level formations that transformed into dragon phantoms to attack Baiyun City, came in time.

With the help of the formation plates of the two formations, the dragons transformed by the two formations used the power of the formation to cast several powerful defensive light curtains in a row. The two formations even sacrificed the shield and flying sword that were injured by Ling Pengyun before, intending to jointly resist the four powerful black thunders.

However, these two formations were only attack formations after all, and they were not proficient in defense.

The formation instruments of these two formations were severely damaged and no longer had the power they had a few days ago. Only about 50% to 60% of their power remained.

Therefore, it was only a moment of fighting.

The several defensive light curtains cast by the dragons transformed by the two formations with the power of the formation, and the formation instruments they each transformed, were all broken or knocked away.

It was difficult to even resist the four black thunders for a breath.

The four mysterious thunders only consumed about 50% to 60% of their power for this.

Then, under the guidance of Ling Pengyun's spiritual sense, the four mysterious thunders with 40% to 50% of their power were bombarded together on the phantom of the dragon transformed by the fourth-level formation that was injured by Ling Pengyun a few days ago.

Instantly, the phantom of the dragon was submerged by thunder.

Countless lightning flashed in the sky.

The next moment, a huge dragon wailed and accompanied by a series of broken sounds, it also appeared.

After three breaths, when the thunder dissipated, the phantom of the dragon that was attacked still existed.

But this dragon was not feeling well either. After all, the four mysterious thunders with 40% to 50% of their power left just now had the power of the Nascent Soul when they were completely victorious.

Even if the power is lost a lot now, the combined power of these four thunders is still equivalent to two Nascent Soul-level attacks, which is not something that ordinary Nascent Souls can resist.

For this reason, the body of the attacked dragon phantom was directly shattered. Even if it was restored with the help of the formation, its size was reduced to more than 170 or 180 feet, and its cultivation level fell back to the realm of Jindan perfection.

"White Shadow Slanting Cloud Flying Sword."

"Go!"

At this moment, a white sword light carrying infinite sharpness flew out from the depths of Baiyun City.

Without waiting for the dragon phantom whose cultivation level had fallen back to the perfection of Jindan, and all the cultivators and monsters in the area to react, this sword light directly crossed a thousand feet and killed it in the face.

Then, this sword turned into a phantom and slashed countless times on the body of the dragon phantom.

When this sword stopped, the dragon phantom also turned into countless fragments, and disappeared without a trace with a resentful roar.

Seeing this, Tu Qian Jiaolong, who presided over this formation, was immediately furious.

The two fourth-level formations here are the main combat power for the siege of Baiyun City.

Now, with one lost, it will lose a few points of advantage.

This is a troublesome matter for the siege of Baiyun City.

However, when it saw that the flying sword that broke its fourth-level formation was a quasi-fourth-level spiritual treasure prototype formation weapon of Baiyun City's city defense formation, and that this flying sword had consumed a lot of energy due to the series of attacks just now, and now it was dim, its eyes suddenly lit up.

"Leaving this sword is equivalent to losing an arm for the cultivators in Baiyun City. In the end, we won't lose much if we lose a fourth-level formation."

Immediately, it controlled the remaining intact fourth-level formation and killed the white shadow oblique cloud flying sword that had little power.

Although this flying sword was under the control of Ling Pengyun, it retreated to Baiyun City after a successful attack.

But after all, this sword did not have the power just now, so its speed was not as fast as before.

Soon, the sword was caught up by the phantom of the dragon transformed by the only fourth-level formation in Tuqian Jiaolong's hand.

The phantom of the dragon also continued to spit out powerful water-attributed spells and bombarded the white shadow Xieyun flying sword with its hard claws, beating the sword back step by step, and the spiritual light on its body became dimmer and dimmer.

The pseudo-infant realm Muqian Jiaolong, who was taking a rest, and the golden elixir realm Fengjiao Fengyuan Jiaolong, also seized this opportunity and suddenly attacked.

Even the old Jindan perfect turtle prime minister monster, who was paddling and only used a superior defensive magical power to protect the monster clan, did not dare to continue watching because a fourth-level formation on his side was broken before.

Even if it is the most talented contemporary Jiaogui clan under the branch of the black dragon lake clan of the demon clan holy land, if it fails to complete this mission, it will be punished by the late-infant Heiyun ancestor.

Then, while maintaining the superior defensive magic, the tortoise still had the energy to perform other magic.

In just a moment, a huge cannon with a caliber of a hundred feet appeared on its huge tortoise shell.

This magic was the strongest attack method mastered by this old demon turtle who was good at defensive magic, the "Mountain-Splitting and Earth-Breaking Cannon".

As it thought, the cannon transformed by the magic quickly absorbed a large amount of demon power in the body of the old demon turtle.