Nine Evolutions of the True Spirit

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The middle-aged man in costume waved his hand behind him and said, "Do it, I hope that the surviving monk in Xiangyun City will not be too stupid!"

When the ancestor Xianyun rescued the ancestor Baiyun, the entire Xiangyun City had already become a mess, and the monks were fighting each other like headless flies. m

The ancestor of Xianyun quickly began to gather his disciples to form a large formation of Taoist soldiers to block the impact of Mo Luo, and at the same time step by step to break through the city.

However, the Moluo army quickly discovered the Xianyun ancestor who had rushed to rescue and gathered the children of this faction. Two Jade Shura and a Jade Demon immediately stared at them.

The ancestor of Xianyun lacked the ability to do so for a while, unable to take care of the disciples who had gathered behind him, and the hundreds of disciples who had finally gathered were swallowed up by the Mo Luo army in an instant.

Two thunderbolts fell from the sky, each with a jade asura as the center and spread to a radius of tens of meters. The demon within the range immediately killed and injured more than ten heads, and it was the two jade asuras that were also beaten by these two unexpected lightning abilities. Got dizzy.

Yuwenke and Yuwen Jinglei stepped forward from behind the ancestor of Xianyun to block the impact of the two Jade Shura, but behind them was a child of the Yuwen family who followed them.

The ancestor Xianyun stretched out his hand to pull out a cloud, and an obvious concave shape suddenly appeared on the cloud, and then the Erjie Lingbao in his hand beat the jade demon who was hiding in the molu group into a sneak attack and retreated in embarrassment, and used it for cover. Mo Luo died and wounded countless.

"Thank you for the help of the two Taoist friends from the Yuwen family. I owe a favor to the noble family in Xiangyun City!"

Yuwen thundered thunder and lightning magical powers down three times in a row, turning his fifty-foot radius into a minefield. All the Mo Luo in the minefield was turned into ashes. He only heard him yelling: "The old guy's. Mo Ji, you guys don't want to live unless you join forces!"

The ancestor Xianyun rushed from side to side. Fortunately, luck. The two Asuras who had appeared in the Moluo army had never appeared nearby. Those who stepped forward to intercept the ancestor Xianyun except for the two Jade Shura who were stopped by the Yuwen brothers. In addition to the Jade Demon who was beaten away by him, the ancestor Xianyun encountered only one Jade Asura in the process of gathering the surviving monks under the gate. The others who dared to shoot at him were some blood demon, so naturally they would not be placed by him. In the eyes.

Even so, the Moluo army began to have a tendency to surround it after discovering the gathered cultivators of Xiangyun City. The jade demon who was driven away by the ancestor of Xianyun did not know when they joined the two jade that fought against the Yuwen brothers. In Shura’s battle group, at the same time, in order not to cause too much impact on the newly gathered monks of Xiangyun City who have not yet joined the Dao Soldiers formation, the Yuwen brothers also tried their best to stop the three-headed blood Shura, even for a time even if two of them had special arms. The thunder magical power that restrained Mo Luo, who was also the best among the monks of the same order, was also extremely embarrassed by the teamwork of several Mo Luo.

Fortunately, Ancestor Xianyun once again gathered two elders of Xiangyun City in the middle stage of the Dharma. One of them was the old ancestor Mu Yun who had been seriously injured. He also found two second-generation monks from the early stage of Dharma, making the surviving monks of Xiangyun City. Strength has been improved.

However, the speed of the gathering of the Mo Luo army at this time has accelerated, and the siege toward the crowd has become more and more fierce.

At this moment, Yuwen Jinglei shouted again: "Okay, no one will survive this way!"

The ancestor Xianyun also knew that he could not wait any longer. After a long time, once the Asura realized what was happening here, he would be able to entangle him only by showing up. Without the leadership of his great monk, The two hundred cultivators who just gathered here are afraid that they won't be able to escape twenty.

In Xiangyun City, the disciples fighting, shouting, and screaming can be heard. The ancestor Xianyun gritted his teeth and said, "Go!"

The ancestor Mu Yun supported his severely injured body and said, "Brother, there are still disciples alive, and disciples are still alive!"

Ancestor Xianyun's face turned blood red, and his eyes widened suddenly staring at Ancestor Mu Yun, and said, "Go!"

What else did the ancestor Mu Yun want to say, he felt that someone beside him was pulling on his shirt. When he turned to look around, it was the ancestor Baiyun who was equally badly injured by the formation.

Ancestor Baiyun shook his head silently when he saw Ancestor Mu Yun turned around. Ancestor Mu Yun looked at the disciples of Xiangyun City around him, but saw that they all bowed their heads and did not dare to confront Ancestor Mu Yun. Depending on.

The ancestor Mu Yun suddenly felt that someone had taken something from his heart, and the body he had been supporting suddenly softened, and there was no more energy.

The Yuwen brothers fought and retreated, meeting with the surviving monks in Xiangyun City, Yuwen Ke solemnly said: "Senior Xianyun, where are we going to break through?"

The ancestor Xianyun gritted his teeth and looked at the two hundred monks of Xiangyun City remaining behind him, and said in a deep voice, "To the northwest of Lingyun Valley!"

There was a small commotion from the surviving monks in Xiangyun City, and then fell silent. Only the ancestor Mu Yun's expression became more and more bleak, and he lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking.

The Yuwen brothers suddenly changed their expressions when they heard that the ancestor of Xianyun was going to the northwest. Yuwen Jinglei wanted to say something, but Yuwenque stopped him with his eyes.

A large formation of more than two hundred soldiers marched towards the northwest. Ancestor Xianyun took the lead. On both sides were the ancestor Cangyun and Brother Yuwen, who were still maintaining combat power in Xiangyun City, and the remaining two Xiangyun City. In the early stage of the Dharma phase, the monk took a few masters of the alchemy phase to stay at the end of the Dao Bing formation, and a Mo Luo attacked from behind.

Everyone rushed for several miles all the way, and had reached the edge of Xiangyun City. There were many trapped or hidden Xiangyun City cultivators in the middle of the way, but from time to time, among the Dao soldiers, cultivators fell under the siege of Mo Luo. Therefore, the number of people remains largely unchanged.

However, when everyone was about to walk out of Xiangyun City, there was indeed a sudden roar in front of them. All the monks in Xiangyun City were panicked, and even the ancestor Xianyun was at a loss for a while.

An Asura appeared in the direction of the people in Xiangyun City, and judging from the voice, Asura seemed to have noticed the scene here, and was coming towards this side.

At this time, the Mo Luo army behind the Dao Soldiers formation had already rushed up, and the cultivators of Xiangyun City could not retreat. Just when everyone was desperate, there was suddenly a thunderous roar from the south, and there seemed to be a large group of people. The monk rushed into the Mo Luo army from behind.

The ancestor Xianyun's eyes lit up, as if he had grasped the straw, and said decisively: "Go south!"

The Taoist formation quickly turned to the south, but the Asura seemed to have noticed something, and immediately accelerated, and soon rushed out of the Moluo army and rushed towards the Taoist formation.

The ancestor Xianyun stood up, trying to block Ashura.

Unexpectedly, two Jade Shura suddenly sprang out of the Mo Luo army, blocking the figure of the ancestor Xianyun, and then Ashura rushed to knock the ancestor Xianyun into the air in one fell swoop.

Seeing the great formation of Dao soldiers in front of Asura was like paper, the monks of Xiangyun City became lambs waiting to be slaughtered, but the ancestor Xianyun, who was flying in mid-air, suddenly saw a figure grazing by his side. Over.

The ancestor Xianyun suddenly saw his canthus cracked when he saw it, and shouted: "Junior Brother Mu Yun, come back!"

The person who threw out was the old ancestor Mu Yun who had been seriously injured before. His attack was basically a man's arm as a car, and he couldn't stand the power of Asura. However, the ancestor Mu Yun came forward to beg for death.

boom!

The whole body of the ancestor Mu Yun exploded, using his body cultivation as a guide. The huge spiritual storm generated by the self-detonation formed a powerful shock wave. The two Jade Shura were caught off guard and died and the other was seriously injured. Asura also passed on. There was a scream that shook the sky, and the rest of the big and small Mo Luo suffered heavy casualties...

The ancestor Xianyun tried his best to contain the tremor in his throat, and said sadly: "Go south, go south!"

Affected by the self-destruction of Mu Yun's ancestor, for a while, Xiangyun City actually had the same enemy, and a huge fighting force broke out, and the oncoming Mo Luo army was suddenly defeated.

Asura may have suffered some injuries in the self-destruction of the ancestor Mu Yun, and finally did not catch up. The Yuwen brothers also breathed a sigh of relief. The cultivator of Xiangyun City soon joined the cultivator who was aggressively attacking outside the southern Moluo army.

"Monster monk!"

"The Peacock King?"

The ancestor of Xianyun was taken aback, but brother Yuwen's expression was a little weird!

"Yeah, everyone, look at who this is. Isn't this the old Xianyun from Xiangyun City? How can it look like a bereavement dog? It looks like your Xiangyun City might be destroyed. How about your so-called line of defense in the future? Isn't there an extra hole?"

A strange cry sounded from among the monster monks who besieged Mo Luo, followed by a burst of funny laughter, and the monster cultivators all coaxed and said: "There is indeed an extra hole, so big and deep!"

"I can't fill it up now, let's not do it!"

The ancestor Xianyun snorted coldly, and took the one hundred and dozen surviving disciples behind him and said, "Let's go!"

However, before the cultivator of Xiangyun City left, the strange sound rang again, saying: "Why, this is going to go? We are here to attack the Moluo army, it can be considered as a way of supporting you to escape, but you are not good, jump out Turning away without saying a word from the encirclement, this human race is really ungrateful!"

Old Ancestor Xianyun suddenly turned around~www.wuxiaspot.com~ looking in the direction of the sound, and shouted: "Yang Jiexi, what do you want?"

"not so good!"

A middle-aged monk dressed in gorgeous clothes separated the crowd and stood in front of Old Ancestor Xianyun. He was also a monk in the late stage of the law, and it seemed that Old Ancestor Xianyun was quite familiar with the other party.

Then Yang Jiexi said, "We are still here to behead the Demon Luo army. You Xiangyun City still have some combat power. Is it possible that your Xiangyun City's hatred requires us to avenge you?"

Then Yang Jiexi continued: "It seems that your human cultivators have always been like this. It sounds like a good thing, but when it comes to actual action, you can't get any dry goods."

The ancestor Cangyun was instructed to lead the wounded among the remaining hundreds of monks to Lingyun Valley, but a dozen of them were willing to stay. Although the ancestor Xianyun knew that Yang Jiexi was aggressive, he was reasonable. The Xiangyun faction should not retreat.

At this time, the three of Lu Ping had already raced around the original road, but first reached the boundary between the middle and lower reaches of the Qingming River, and it was also the closest place to Xiangyun City.