Chapter 187 Battle of the City Wall

As a respectable professional.

None of the cultivators on the third floor planned to get involved in the battle on the city wall.

But everyone was very concerned about the situation of the battle on the city wall so that they could decide whether to run away.

He Xinyan didn't like to communicate too much with the cultivators, so she simply moved the Cave Heaven Water Mirror she brought from the clan out, so that the cultivators could watch the movie with peace of mind.

After remembering the breath of the beautiful-eyed liar, Su Qing also shifted his gaze to the picture displayed by the Cave Heaven Mirror.

At this time, the mirror was showing the battle situation on the east wall of Baiyun Fairy City.

On the city wall, there was a battlefield where the casual cultivators fought with the monsters.

The monsters were bombarded by many puppet magic weapons such as the Thunder Crossbow, the Gale Cannon, the Flame Cannon, the Water Arrow Cannon, etc.

Before they could rush to the city wall, most of them were killed or injured.

But there were also monsters with strong vitality and high combat effectiveness, who rushed to the city wall under the cover of low-level monsters and fought against the casual cultivators.

But any monster that releases demonic energy will attract the punishment of the third-level formation, the Cloud Thunder Explosion Demon Formation, arranged on the city wall.

Clouds and thunders fell on the heads of the monsters, hitting them so hard that they trembled all over and felt like dying.

With the help of formations and puppet magic tools, the casual cultivators, although inferior in number and combat power to the beasts, were stimulated by the resources of war merits and blocked the monsters.

Therefore, even the east wall with the most monsters was now as solid as a rock, and there was no danger of being breached by the monsters for the time being.

On this east wall, Su Qing did not find any traces of Tang Wanqing and other sisters of the Bear King Team.

He thought that although they wanted to gain merits and get a foundation-building pill for Tang Wanqing, they also knew that the east wall was dangerous, so they should choose the other three walls to fight the monsters.

Compared with the Bear King Team, the Rat King Team has Niu Ya, a second-level physical cultivator. They are all big and strong men, physical cultivator madmen, fighting the most fierce and vicious battle on the east wall.

But when the headless Niu Ya was beaten by three first-level extreme demon kings, the golden wolf head was still patrolling around. Whenever any of the brothers couldn't hold on, the wolf head would help them. They were even more ferocious than the monsters.

Behind the Rat King Team, Su Qing also found the trace of Hai Changqing.

He brought dozens of magic cultivators with him, using the physical cultivators as meat shields. They hid in the back and kept using Taoism to kill monsters. Judging from their results, they were not much worse than Niu Ya's group of combat cultivators.

Despicable magic cultivators!

His eyes only stayed on the battlefield on the wall for a moment.

Su Qing immediately changed his target.

Because he and the cultivators on the third floor knew that the key to winning or losing in this battle was not the results of the low-level monsters and the casual cultivators.

It depends on whether the foundation-building disciples and Jindan cultivators of Yunshan Sect can stop the second and third level demon kings and the Jindan demon cultivator who suddenly descended near Baiyun Fairy City!

Not only did the cultivators pay attention to the fighting of these senior cultivators, but also the scattered cultivators like Niu Ya often glanced at the situation outside the city wall during the fierce battle, so as to be ready to abandon the city and flee if something went wrong.

The battlefield between the second-level demon king and the foundation-building cultivators was more than ten miles away from the city wall.

There were more than eighteen demon kings in total, and Su Qing only knew three or five of them, such as the Silverback Wolf King, the Cold Wind Bear King, and the Gangjing Pig King.

The rest of the demon kings were all strange in shape, as if they had mutated, and were very different from normal demon kings.

For example, Su Qing saw a demon king with a python head and a deer body, and it seemed that countless blood-colored maggots were crawling on its body. When it moved, the blood-colored maggots could actually grow wings, which caught the Yunshan disciples fighting against it and made them suffer a small loss.

But although these mutant demon kings are weird, their background and combat power are far inferior to those of normal demon kings.

The strength of the Yunshan Sect's true disciples is not comparable to that of the casual foundation-building cultivators, and they firmly grasp the initiative on the battlefield.

Often a foundation-building cultivator will quickly deal with a demon beast and go to help his teammates in an instant, forming a two-on-one situation, so that the demon king on the opposite side will soon die.

Therefore, the battle situation in the second-level foundation-building battlefield is more reassuring than the city wall battlefield.

And looking at the Jindan battlefield a hundred miles away, the battle situation is not so reassuring.

Where Master Yunxia is, the clouds are full of clouds, and the clouds and the light are used by him to evolve into many Taoist arts.

Not limited to the yellow level, the mysterious level, or even the earth level, it seems to have intelligence, and it evolves according to the needs and reacts quickly.

This allows him, as a magic cultivator, to fight with the third-level body cultivator on the opposite side at a close distance!

On the other hand, the body cultivation ancestor of the Desire Demon Sect was no less capable. He transformed into a giant of several dozen feet, stirring up the clouds and smashing the Taoist magic.

He was wearing golden armor, shining like an immortal soldier, and could turn mountains and seas with a wave of his hand.

If it was just this third-level body cultivator, Xiashan Shangren, who was in the late Jindan stage, it would not be difficult to deal with him.

But the trouble was the huge golden roc that was patrolling in the sky at this time, with its wings spread out, covering the sky and the sun.

When the third-level golden roc king folded and retracted its wings, thousands of feather lights bombarded Xiashan Shangren's protective rosy light, causing his rosy light to tremble and his body to move slightly.

Su Qing could see that whenever Xiashan Shangren was injured, a green flag on his back would emit a ray of green light to repair his injured body.

And there were also spiritual patterns and runes flashing on his body, filling his magic power and increasing the power of his Taoist magic.

This should be the method of the third-level formation master and the third-level spirit pattern master of Yunshan Sect.

With the combined strength of the three of them, although Master Xiashan had a hard time defending, he managed to hold on and did not let King Jinpeng and the body cultivation ancestor cross the line and interfere with the low-level battlefield!

But in the end, it's still one against two. How long can he hold on?

The third-level golden elixir does not have an advantage on the battlefield, and no matter how good it is on the other battlefields, it will be in vain.

If the Jinpeng King and the Patriarch of Physical Cultivating take action, they can destroy the entire battlefield!

Seeing this situation, all the cultivators on the third floor remained silent. After a long time, some people started to speak.

"Old Taoist, look at the formation flag behind Master Xiayun. It is the Green Wood Rejuvenation Formation Flag. Although it has the ability to restore the golden elixir's injuries, a third-level formation mage can only sustain it for about half a day at most and cannot sustain it for too long!"

"That spirit pattern is also an explosive spirit pattern. If you sacrifice the durability of the spirit pattern in exchange for a day and a half burst, it won't last long!"

"Without the assistance of formation flags and spirit patterns, the people of Xiashan Mountain are no match for the third-level peak Jinpeng King and the Hunyuan Patriarch of the Desire Demon Sect!"

"They are waiting for the effects of the formation flags and spiritual patterns to disappear until dark. Without the support of the formation flags and spiritual patterns, the people on Xiashan Mountain, whether dead or fleeing, will never be able to stop them from joining forces to attack!"

"Shall we escape? Take advantage of the fact that there are no monsters on the west wall and escape towards Yunluo City?"

All the cultivators were terrified and ready to run away.

"They are waiting for it to get dark, so why aren't the Yunshan Sect waiting for it to get dark?"

Seeing the panic among the professionals, He Xinyan spoke to calm people down.