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"Which Daoist fellow is willing to take action to solve the two five-layer magic cultivation?"

Looking at everyone present, City Master Jiufeng asked, with a very sincere expression on his face.

It's a pity that, facing his sight, the people present just kept silent, and no one spoke.

Their faces were very serious, each of them looked very strict, and seemed to be thinking about something, but no one spoke, let alone spoke.

At the fifth level of spiritual cultivation, this level of cultivation is no longer weak for them.

Jiufeng City is just a small remote place. In this place, the fifth level of spiritual refining is the culmination. Except for a small number of people, no one is its opponent.

Not to mention that this is magic repair.

Among the same level, the combat power of Mo Xiu is generally much stronger.

This is because the people of the magic way pay attention to combat power instead of cultivation.

Their rule of survival is that the weak and the strong eat the strong, and they all fight in the blood and rain.

Compared with ordinary monks, their living environment is harsh, but their combat power is far from what ordinary people can compare.

Ordinary monks are not opponents at all compared to them.

This is equivalent to the same mortal, one who only needs to concentrate on studying, focusing on knowledge, while the other is brave and relentless, studying the art of fighting all day.

Even if the qualities of the two are equal, the former is often the one who will die.

This is the case right now.

The cultivation level of the fifth level of spiritual refining is already very dangerous, and one who is not careful can really be in danger of falling.

On the spot, everyone present was silent for a long time before someone finally spoke.

"If the city lord doesn't dislike it, the old man is willing to fight and contain one of them."

Among the crowd, an old man was silent for a moment before speaking.

When the voice fell, the sight of everyone present was immediately attracted by it.

Among this group of people, this old man is quite old, and he is an old man at first glance.

No one else, but Zhang Chong, the patriarch of the Zhang family.

"It turned out to be the head of the Zhang family..."

Looking at Zhang Chong in front of him, the face of Jiufeng City Lord appeared suddenly, and at this time he was finally relieved.

No matter what, as long as someone is willing to play.

"The old man is now very old, and he can only deal with one of them at most. As for the other, I'm afraid it will be handed over to other daoists."

Standing in the hands, Zhang Chong's face was serious, and he said.

"Old Zhang rest assured."

Looking at Zhang Chong, City Master Jiufeng nodded, understanding his words.

Not only him, but everyone present also understood very well.

Zhang Chong, as the head of the Zhang family, although his cultivation is the sixth level of spiritual refining, he is already old after all, and his strength may not be able to fully display.

In addition, Moxiu was already fierce and far more comparable. After all, Zhang Chong might be at a disadvantage by then.

Being able to contain one person is already very good.

Naturally, everyone present would not be provoked.

"Then the other person, let the old man take over."

After Zhang Chong, another person also spoke, speaking softly.

Everyone looked at it and found that it was the patriarch of another local wealthy clan, whose cultivation level had also reached the sixth level of spiritual refining. It should not be a problem to suppress a fifth level of spiritual refining.

"That's good."

Hearing the voices of the people below, Jiufeng City Master's expression lightened a little, and then he said: "If this is the case, then I will lead you all to take over."

As Jiufeng City Lord, his cultivation base is naturally not weak. It can be said that he is the highest cultivation base in the field. He has reached the eighth level of spiritual refining, and he is only one step away from the nine spiritual refining level.

This level of cultivation is still a little short of the level of that demon cultivator, but with the support of other people and the large formation in Jiufeng City, it is enough.

Even if it is lost, it is enough to contain the opponent.

Thinking of this, everyone present could not help but let out a sigh of relief.

Before that, they suddenly heard the news of the invasion by the demon cultivator, and they were shocked and a little flustered.

But now, listening to the arrangement of Jiufeng City Lord, they finally pressed their hearts.

The strength of these magic repairs does not seem to be as strong as they had imagined before.

Indeed, the power of Demon Cultivation is very powerful, as powerful as the five factions of the Yue Kingdom, and was severely damaged by it overnight. Such strength is really frightening.

But similarly, because the five factions of the Yue Kingdom were hit hard, the power of this demonic cultivator was also held in potential. At this moment, the number of people who can be sent here should not be many.

The Yue country is not small, and there are quite a lot of large and small cities in it.

If these demonic cultivators really want to attack one by one, their power will inevitably be apportioned.

Jiufeng City is so remote, that group of magic cultivators may not put too much power in this area.

When the time comes to resist, you can force the group of demons away.

When the magic cultivator retreats from the Yue Kingdom, their ancestral heritage is still there, and it will still be the same as before.

Thinking of this, everyone present couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, feeling a lot easier.

They each had a good plan in their hearts, but things often didn't work as they thought.

A few days later, bad news kept coming.

Moxiu suddenly invaded from the outside world, and the blockbuster industry was directly swept by them.

And judging from the strength displayed by that group of demons, this group of demons was not three at all, but a total of five.

Among them, there is a real foundation.

Foundation.

This is the existence above the spiritual refining, and it is completely above the spiritual refining cultivator.

Even with the nine levels of spiritual refining, when facing a foundation building, it is equally impossible to be his opponent.

The news broke, and there was an uproar in Jiufeng City.

At this time, no one thinks about resistance or the like anymore.

Everyone is thinking of trying to leave, preparing to evacuate.

But by this time, it was already a bit late.

"Is it here?"

In the dim night, a thin old man wearing a black robe walked aside and came to the spiritual garden.

"The Spirit Garden outside Jiufeng City should be here."

The old man looked at the front, feeling the aura surging forward, and nodded secretly.

In his feelings, the spiritual films in this area are particularly turbulent.

A burst of inexplicable aura reaction was surging, spreading around, but was forcibly restrained here by the spirit gathering magic array everywhere, unable to leave this area.

The aura everywhere is full, and bursts of lingering fragrance pave the surface, rushing out from a distance.

Feeling all this, the old man couldn't help but smile.

"The Admiral has gone to the city, and it should be enough to suppress everywhere now."

"According to the previous information, there was an unnamed deacon in this spiritual garden, but now there is only one left."

The old man smiled, his eyes flashed cold, and he seemed a little excited.

According to normal circumstances, the monks guarding the spirit garden will not have a high level of basic cultivation, let alone the deacons of the spirit garden in such remote places.

With the strength of their group of people, if they come here, they are basically caught in their hands, and there is no problem at all.

As long as the deacon is killed, this spiritual garden will be theirs.

Thinking of this, the old man smiled even more. At this time, he slowly stepped forward, ready to walk forward.

In the spirit garden ahead, a young girl stared blankly.

"Magic Qi...Magic Xiu..."

Hou Juan looked at the oncoming group of people in front, her face changed slightly.

Time flies, and now he is a true spiritual practitioner, no longer an ordinary mortal.

With her spiritual sense at this moment, she can naturally feel the terrifying devilish energy of the old man in front of her.

This is obviously not what a serious monk should have.

Devilish energy is a very unique thing. Only by practicing magic skills can the devil cultivation that kills creatures condense out. People who are waiting are not qualified to condense.

This is also one of the hallmarks of high-level magic cultivation, and those who can often have this stuff are at least the magic cultivation above the fourth or fifth level of spiritual cultivation.

Far from what he can match at the moment.

Thinking of this, her face changed slightly, and she subconsciously wanted to turn around and leave to inform the news.

But just as she moved, the voice of the magic repair in front came over.

"Is there anyone?"

His voice was a little surprised, and he looked in the direction where Hou Juan was: "The practice is low, but he does a good job of hiding his skills."

He spoke softly, and then waved.

There was a light burst of sound, and under the devilish scream, a black magic blade cut down and flew directly above Hou Juan's body, cutting her horizontally.

Hou Juan's eyes widened suddenly.

The magic blade slashed directly, but it dissipated before her body and disappeared directly.

"Well?"

Feeling this scene, the old man was stunned, somewhat surprised.

"Someone even came over."

A voice came from ahead.

An old figure appeared there, wearing a long robe, with a simple face, like an ordinary old farmer, it was not surprising.

He came from a distance and looked at the magic repair in front of him. The expression on his face was a bit surprised: "Sure enough, as the Lord said, this place can't relax."

The old man in front of him is not someone else, but Huang Nong.

"Who are you?"

Mo Xiu squinted his eyes and looked at Huang Nong who suddenly appeared in front of him. He couldn't help being a little cautious: "Is this the deacon guarding this place?"

He was a little cautious, and while asking questions, he secretly prepared, always ready to bugger.

The scene of the scene just now is really unusual, and it can easily offset his just now, and the opponent's strength is not weak.

He may not be able to beat the opponent.

Instead of entanglement, it is better to retreat first, wait for the envoy to come, and then deal with the opponent.

Mo Xiu stood there, flashing this thought secretly.

"Me?"

Hearing Mo Xiu's words, Huang Nong smiled: "I am not the deacon here."

"But it's enough to kill you."

When the voice fell, he stepped forward and dropped with one hand.

A huge sense of oppression passed.

Mo Xian wanted to evacuate, but his body could not help but was directly suppressed, unable to move at all.

The next moment, a big hand instantly pressed down, and the other pressed his head to the ground.

boom!

A crimson color appeared, and every inch of blood bloomed here.

It was just that in an instant, a six-layer spirit cultivation was killed.

The death was plain and happy.

And on the other side.

"It's really lively."

Chen Heng strolled in the city.

The surrounding scenery was dim.

Although Jiufeng City is remote, it is only for monks.

For mortals, this place is still good, and it was very prosperous and prosperous in the past.

But by this time, the surrounding streets looked very depressed.

Large swaths of blood stained the surrounding area, reddening areas.

"It seems that I am here at the right time."

At this moment in the city, a battle is beginning.

Feeling the turbulence of mana, Chen Heng shook his head secretly, then stepped forward and slowly walked forward.

The surrounding scenery was hazy.

There have been many casualties around the location where City Lord Jiufeng and others are located.

A foundation building magic repair suddenly came and fought with them here, causing a lot of casualties here.

Here, many local characters have fallen, and they died completely at this time.

City Lord Jiufeng is still resisting, as for Zhang Chong and others, they have now fallen.

Compared to the deaths and injuries of other people, Zhang Chong's performance was the best.

He just sat on the ground on foot, staring blankly at the front, his body was stained with blood and dust, but he seemed to be in a good state of mind, but his face looked a little pale.

Seeing this, the previous fierce battle did not cause too much damage to his eyes.

As for the reason, it's not because his strength is strong enough~www.ltnovel.com~ is just a secret treasure on his body.

Sitting on the ground, Zhang Chong stared at a piece of jade in his hand.

The jade is white, it looks like an ordinary jade, and there is nothing unusual.

But when he was only talented, when the foundation-building demon cultivator came to kill, this jade directly showed its might and blocked the demon cultivator's blow.

This also caused him to look good at the moment, and he didn't suffer any injuries because of that magic repair.

And this jade was given to him by Chen Heng before.

"Haoer..."

He looked at the jade in his hand, as if thinking of something at this moment, his face changed slightly.

Ahead, City Lord Jiufeng continued to fight.

Surprisingly, City Lord Jiufeng also hid his own strength.

Judging from the strength he showed, he was not at all an eight-layer spirit refining, but was already close to building a foundation.

With such a strong cultivation base, he was not attracted, and he was extremely forbearing.

This is also the reason why he was able to fight the foundation building magic repair until now, otherwise he would have been lying there quietly, just like Zhang Chong and others.

But even so, it's almost the limit now.

As time passed, City Master Jiufeng's physical strength gradually depleted, and the helpers around him who could help him like Zhang Chong were now basically down.

His help is getting less and less, and now it looks a little dysfunctional.

Sure enough, after a while, accompanied by a soft sound, City Lord Jiufeng retreated and vomited a mouthful of blood, just like everyone else, just fell to the ground.

The foundation building magic repair did not kill.

It seems that it is because these people are still useful. He hasn't killed them until now. He just knocked these people down to the ground and did nothing else.