Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

Just as Wu Fan was looking at those demon cultivators, a rumbling sound suddenly came from Qianlong City, and then several layers of defense light curtains of different colors rose into the air, protecting the city, which was already covered by several layers of light curtains.

At the same time, several places in the city suddenly had a flash of light, and waves of terrible spiritual energy surged out, as if ready to go, and it was uncertain. Obviously, several powerful killing arrays were opened in the city.

Seeing this, Wu Fan felt relieved, so he retracted his gaze from the demon cultivators and released his spiritual sense to look into the city.

The killing arrays immediately came into view, but he could only sense the terrible spiritual energy fluctuations, but could not see the appearance of the large array.

Because these arrays were extremely hidden, either inside a huge building or in the belly of a mountain, and every place was arranged with a shielding array for spiritual sense.

Wu Fan was not surprised at all. He thought that these formations were the secret back-up plan of Qianlong City, so he controlled his consciousness to look at the walls on both sides.

Through scanning, several places caught his attention.

In one place, a dozen burly men carried a huge coffin and walked to the edge of the wall with heavy steps. Then, with a bang, they put the coffin on the ground.

The coffin was covered with talismans, dozens of them, which was extremely weird. Seeing that those people were working hard just now, it was obvious that the coffin was extremely heavy.

At this time, a dozen big men sat cross-legged on the ground, bit their tongues with serious faces, and mouthfuls of blood spurted out and quickly penetrated into the coffin.

Suddenly, the blood-red coffin suddenly flashed red, and an astonishing murderous aura spread out. The next moment, the coffin began to shake violently, as if something terrible was about to break out of the cover.

Seeing this, more than a dozen big men showed fear on their faces. They hurriedly formed seals with their hands and cast a series of magic spells on the coffin. After a few breaths, the coffin stabilized. These big men also took this opportunity to retreat to a distance and wait for the elders to give orders.

On the other side of the city wall, fifty or sixty Jindan-stage monks wearing uniform Taoist robes were sitting cross-legged around a giant tripod with three legs and two ears. Looking at the seats of these people, it was obvious that there was some mystery.

The giant tripod was also unusual. There were patterns of wild beasts engraved on it. The whole giant tripod was shining with clear light, and a terrible spiritual energy wave was constantly surging in the tripod.

At this moment, those Taoists were casting spells to infuse magic power into the tripod. It was conceivable how powerful the treasure could be that could be controlled by so many people.

Far away from here, there is a high platform on the ground of the city wall. On the platform, there are more than a dozen black statues, more than ten feet high, which seem to be a little broken. They are all ancient beasts, lifelike, and I don’t know what they are used for.

At this moment, there are more than a dozen Jindan-stage cultivators standing upright on these statues, each with a solemn expression, as if waiting for orders.

As for the distant cultivator team, there are also some strange things appearing, each of which looks extraordinary.

When seeing these, Wu Fan relaxed a little, thinking that these are the trump cards prepared by Gan Yang and Fen Lie.

This shows that the two knew that this battle was not trivial, and they took out the trump card without hesitation.

However, he also knew in his heart that it was just a foolish dream to want to repel the enemy with these things. Not to mention other things, the other side has only four great cultivators, and the Yuanying-stage cultivators are also far more than the other side. How can this battle be won?

According to his estimation, if Ruoyang had no other backup plan, he would most likely abandon the city and flee. However, relying on the several defensive formations and killing formations in the city, it would be no problem to block the enemy for a period of time. This would reduce many casualties and perhaps successfully retreat to the next city.

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Just as the deployment was being made here, the enemy army in the distance also began to drive towards this side in an orderly manner with the defense light curtain.

From afar, teams of monks and monsters of various shapes came in a black mass, covering the sky. It was so fierce, and with the roar of the beasts that resounded through the sky, the scene was really frightening.

In a short while, the enemy army was less than ten miles away from Qianlong City.

"Haha, Daoist Gan Yang, are you still ready to fight to the bitter end? Now that we have Daoist Long to help us, do you think we can still defend Qianlong City?"

At this moment, Ming Qianzong in the crowd laughed wildly and teased Gan Yang Zhenren on the city wall.

After saying this, everyone around him also smiled strangely, including those demon cultivators and Madam Qi, everyone looked confident.

But looking at the hundreds of thousands of troops on Qianlong City, each of them looked bitter, and some timid cultivators were even trembling with fear. If it weren't for the elders watching closely, it would not be impossible for these cultivators to turn around and flee.

"Hmph! Old Demon Ming, you don't have to be arrogant. It's still uncertain who will win or lose in the end. Do you really think that you can take down Qianlong City just because you have more people than us?"

Zhen Yang Zhenren's eyes were filled with evil, and he couldn't help but snorted coldly. He saw the expressions of the cultivators on the other side. In order to boost morale, he had to show that he was confident.

"That's what I think. Why, do you think you can just keep hiding like a turtle by relying on the city defense formation?"

Ming Qianzong raised his eyebrows, his words tinged with sarcasm.

"You don't have to talk too fast with me. I'm not afraid to tell you that these types of city defense formations on our side are all famous formations that have been inherited from ancient times. They consume a lot of precious materials and have been set up by dozens of formation masters for many years. OK, even if I don’t control the killing formation and don’t fight back, it will still take half a month for you to break through Qianlong City.”

Qian Yang was also not to be outdone, with a confident attitude.

And his words made the monks from Party B relax a little and stop the commotion.

"Really! Haha, I will show you in a moment how I can quickly break through those formations of yours."

Ming Qianzong raised the corners of his mouth slightly and glanced back at Madam Qi amidst the laughter.

Mrs. Qi understood immediately when she saw this. With a few flicks of her fingers, colorful brilliance rose into the sky, and finally disappeared in the sky.

Master Qianyang was slightly startled when he heard this. He didn't know where the other party had the confidence to say such wild words, and he immediately wanted to say something.

But at this moment, Fen Lie's angry shouts came out.

"Long Yingfeng, you are quite courageous. You dare to get involved in the affairs between our two realms. I am now warning you to take your monsters away from this place quickly. Otherwise, sooner or later, I will lead my army to defeat them. You demon cloud mountains."

Fen Lie stared at the eighth-level demon cultivator with a serious look, his words full of threats.

In his opinion, if he could scare the opponent away with words, then his side would have the upper hand in this battle.

Unexpectedly, the big man didn't change his expression when he heard this, and he didn't take this trick.

"Hmph! What you should be thinking about most now is how to protect yourself, rather than threatening me. Since I am involved in this matter, I will not give up halfway and leave trouble for myself."

The demon cultivator spoke coldly, without any sign of fear, but said seriously, his voice was extremely thick, rolling out like thunder.