My Personal School Flower

Eight Thousand Eight Hundred and Thirty-Seven Resolved

The cultivator who controls the Mountain Fire City formation instantly felt like crying. Who did I offend?

Why do you treat me like this?

I am just a rookie who can control the Mountain Fire City formation! Why do you big guys treat me like this?

I will not live anymore!

The cultivators who stayed in the Mountain Fire City did not know what the cultivator who controlled the Mountain Fire City formation was thinking at this moment. After they felt the horror of Ye Yunlan's moves, they couldn't help but show shocked expressions on their faces.

"What is the level of this woman? How can a random energy move be so terrifying?"

"I feel that she may be at least a powerful person in the late third realm of the True God."

"How do you know?"

"I am a cultivator in the early third realm of the True God. I have seen what the cultivators in the middle third realm of the True God are capable of. Why do you think he is at least a cultivator in the late third realm of the True God?"

"Wow! So you are also a big shot in the third realm of the True God! Excuse me, little brother"

"Get lost, I don't have time to care about trash like you."

"Look, the cultivators in those small worlds released their black energy moves at the same time, as if they were going to counterattack. I don't know if the attack of this big shot can be resolved! ? "

"Sure enough! The big guys can't fight against the practitioners of these small worlds. "

"I'm talking about the black energy of the practitioners in the small worlds being dissolved! I understand, I finally understand now, it turns out that to fight against these black energies, you need the Yang energy. Quick, open the formation for me, I want to go out and kill the enemy too!"

"Fuck, I've been frustrated for so long, and finally found a way to fight these enemies. I'm a strong man in the third realm of the True God, but I'm forced to this point by a group of garbage in the first and second realms of the True God. It's really embarrassing!"

"I can't stand it anymore, I want to go out and kill them, I want to kill a hundred of them!"

"Add me one! Kill them all!"

Instantly, several practitioners in the third realm of the True God roared at the same time.

The practitioner who controlled the formation of the Mountain Fire City,

subconsciously glanced at the Yuexing tribe members around him, wondering whether he should open the formation.

"What are you doing? Hurry up and open the formation!"

The cultivator of the Moon Ape Clan saw the rookie standing there like a fool, and couldn't help but slap the other's head fiercely and snorted.

"Yes!"

The cultivator who controlled the formation of Shanhuo City nodded hurriedly and quickly opened the formation in front of him.

In an instant, hundreds of cultivators flew out of the opened formation. After leaving the formation, these cultivators couldn't wait to release their own Yang energy moves and crushed these cultivators from the Black Evil Land.

The cultivators who flew out now are all powerful people in the third realm of the True God.

In the entire Shanhuo City, there are nearly one million people, not counting the members of the Fengyu Clan and the Moon Ape Clan. With the members of the two clans, there are even more.

The appearance of hundreds of powerful people in the third realm of the True God among a million people is actually nothing. This probability is already considered small.

"Should we go out?" Xingzhuo and Xingju muttered in confusion.

"No! Now is the time for these True God Three Realm masters to perform, let's not go out to join in the fun!" Xingju shook his head and denied.

"Look, some of our clansmen can't hold it back anymore. There are even several people in the Fengyu clan who went out directly. If we don't go out one or two, it's really a bit unreasonable!" Xingzhuo said with a bitter face.

"Can we compare with the Fengyu clan? They don't have to worry about resources at all. There are naturally many masters who have cultivated to the True God Three Realm, but what about our Yuexing clan? In addition to Elder Xingchen, there are only those resurrected old predecessors. If we let those old predecessors out now, aren't you afraid that Elder Xingchen will cause trouble for us?" Xingju snorted coldly.

"Okay! Then we can only watch like this?"

"Now we can only watch, but you ask the tribesmen to be ready and say that it is the performance time of the three-level masters of the True God. We can't compete with them. After these masters have performed, we will go out to vent!"

"Okay! Notify them together!"

Just as Xingzhuo and Xingju were discussing, a group of three-level masters of the True God led by Ye Yunlan launched an extremely cruel crushing attack on the practitioners of the Black Evil Land outside Shanhuo City.

The reason why the practitioners of Gusha Mountain were forced to flee was because they could not resist the black energy released by the practitioners of the Black Evil Land.

But now, they found that the Yang energy could resist these black energies, and after the black energy was gone, these practitioners of the Black Evil Land no longer had an advantage in front of the practitioners of Gusha Mountain.

When a group of three-level masters of the True God of Gusha Mountain carried out a bloody bombardment on them, these practitioners of the Black Evil Land naturally could not resist and began to be defeated.

However, the number of cultivators in the Black Evil Land is also quite terrifying. After all, there are only a few hundred True God Realm masters in Gusha Mountain, while the number of Black Evil Land cultivators gathered outside Shanhuo City is in the millions.

These are all True God Realm cultivators, not ants. It is not so easy for these True God Realm masters to destroy the Black Evil Land cultivators here.

Ye Yunlan also discovered this problem, so he glanced in the direction of Shanhuo City. The Fengyu tribe members who had been staring at Ye Yunlan's expression instantly rushed out of Shanhuo City as if they had received an order, and surrounded and killed the practitioners in the Black Evil Land.

"Xingju, should we take action?"

"Let's do it!"

This time, Xingju didn't say anything more, and took the lead to rush out of Shanhuo City.

Seeing that the elders who led their own team also rushed out, the members of the Yuexing tribe were naturally unwilling to lag behind, and they also rushed out in a swarm.

During this period, many other practitioners followed the two large teams and rushed out of Shanhuo City together, killing towards the Black Evil Land.

The remaining practitioners who stayed in Shanhuo City were all confused.

They couldn't help but think in their hearts: What happened to this group of people? Weren't they still staying in the city to watch the excitement just now? Why did they suddenly lose control? Should I go out too?

Some people hesitated and immediately rushed out of the city, because they were very dissatisfied. They were forced into Shanhuo City by a group of practitioners from the small world, and could only rely on the Shanhuo City's defensive formation to resist the opponent's attack.

Some people hesitated for a while, but finally did not rush out of Shanhuo City.

They felt that they did not have the most yang energy, and were not the opponents of these practitioners from the Black Evil Land.

In fact, when the battle happened to this point, it didn't matter whether there was yang energy or not.

After the practitioners in the Black Evil Land knew that their black energy could no longer have an advantage over the practitioners of Gusha Mountain, they used their more powerful law moves to resist the attacks of the practitioners of Gusha Mountain.

It can be seen that they also knew that it was not possible to completely deal with the practitioners of Gusha Mountain by using black energy, but they still had to use real strong moves!

Therefore, these cultivators who were unwilling to leave Shanhuo City were actually afraid of death and unwilling to contribute to the fight against the enemy. They were destined to be a group of people who would be traitors if they did not die after Gusha Mountain was really swallowed by the Black Evil Land.

In the battlefield, there were bursts of killing sounds and blood.

Countless corpses were crushed to pieces under various violent moves, which looked very bloody and cruel.

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