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Chapter 1843 Fortunately

Three hundred powerful aliens stopped around Lingyu City.

Facing the endless artillery fire, looking at Lingyucheng without expression, giving people an inexplicable sense of depression.

"What are you doing standing there? Come on!"

"Alien races, come and die! This world is not yours, and Lingyu City is not yours!"

"With the formation here, you can't rush over!"

"I'll kill one this time!"

The previous formation gave them great confidence, and many disciples shouted loudly.

The powerful aliens rushed towards Lingyucheng without saying a word. At the same time, black flames burst out from their bodies, burning them all.

Three hundred black fires drew three hundred arcs in the air, like a long black rainbow, falling straight down.

The disciples stopped shouting, looking a little confused, not knowing what was going on.

"ah……"

"Is it the black fire that can melt everything that Master Zhou said?"

"That formation, that city wall?"

The person who knows the inside story has a solemn look and his mind is gradually panicked.

They all know what this black fire represents. If it is really the burning spirit fire that Zhou Shu mentioned, then the formation cannot be blocked and the city wall is even more impossible. When so many black fires fall, the defense of the entire Lingyu City will be burned.

The hard work before was equal to vain, and Lingyu City would be in danger.

"Oops!"

Hao Siyun looked at the black fire and couldn't help but shout, "If it were as true as Senior Brother Shu said, Sister Yangmei's formation would definitely not work!"

"It's really not a routine to play, it's completely unexpected."

Zhuge Fuyan's expression was calm, "I have calculated that there are only 500 strong men in the alien race, but now most of them are dispatched at once. What are they thinking? So many alien races launch suicide attacks together, what should they do later? Do they still want to continue fighting?"

"It's wrong to think so."

Hao Ruoyan said calmly, "I said it was not an ordinary war. For Lingyu City, the aliens do whatever they want and don't care about anyone's life."

Zhuge Fuyan nodded and said, "But this is a desperate attempt. They have no more means. It's just that we must stop it, otherwise..."

"How to block?"

Hao Siyun whispered, "Senior Brother Shu said that the black fire is similar to the Burning Heaven Spiritual Fire, and even Senior Brother Shu doesn't want to touch it."

"I don't know, I can only do my best."

Hao Ruoyan shook her head gently, "I didn't expect that they would attack the city like this... and all the disciples were ready..."

"Don't worry, everyone."

Suddenly, a sound of nature came from the city and reached the ears of every cultivator on the city wall. The indescribable gentleness and tranquility of the voice, with the power to soothe people's hearts, quickly stabilized.

"I will stop them, don't worry."

The blue light column rose from the glazed peak, condensed much more than before, dispersed quickly, and still turned into a thin layer of light film, guarding the Lingyu City.

Everyone was watching this egg-shell-like film, the cultivators in Lingyu City, and the aliens outside the city.

It is probably everyone who knows that victory or defeat will be the only one to defeat.

The black fire fell in clusters, like a black meteor, swift and fierce.

Fall one by one.

They wanted to penetrate the formation, rush into Lingyu City, burn everything they saw or could not see, and use their only remaining life.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Soon, it fell on the film.

In an instant, the film melted through a hole!

In the exclamation of the cultivator below, the black fire stagnated, and a lot of green light suddenly appeared beside the cave, entangling the black fire tightly, like green vines, binding the hands and feet of the alien race. The alien race wanted to go further but could not do so.

The black fire seemed to be angry, and the flames suddenly surged, extending along the green light, trying to burn them out and burn them.

However, although the green light kept getting smaller and weaker, it never disappeared. The lights were so thin that they were indescribable that they were still tightly wrapped around the black fire.

The black fire kept struggling, constantly looking for opportunities to leave, but could not find it. The light was their prison and their burial place.

Such things happen everywhere in Lingyu City.

All the disciples looked up at all, with piety on their faces, as if they were praying and expecting.

Whether they can survive well and whether Lingyucheng can continue to retain it depends on the thin formation in front of them.

They knew that someone in the city was saving them and saving Lingyu City, but they didn't know what the price the man was paying.

Lin Zhu looked at Yangmei, tears sagging at the corners of her eyes. The Yangmei in front of her was shrunk, her body was like a child, her whole body was covered with wrinkles, her face was as thin as a dead tree, and her face was as haggard as a skeleton. She didn't have any of the past. But even though it became like this, Yangmei was still maintaining her, transforming her last bit of energy into a power of compassion and releasing it, protecting Lingyu City and protecting the immortal cultivators.

When you are so tired that you can't persist, you will faint from self-protection. If you give up this self-protection and continue to overdraw, the consumption will be much greater than before, so the result can be imagined.

"Not done."

Yang Mei smiled bitterly and collapsed to the ground like a ball of mud.

Lin Zhu hugged her quickly, feeling that her body was light and seemed to be nothing, and she no longer had weight and no vitality. She suddenly shook her heart and couldn't help crying, "Yangmei, you..."

"well."

With a sigh, Zhou Shu appeared beside the two of them.

"Junior sister, you did it."

A thick cloud covered the three of them completely inside.

Over Lingyu City.

The thin formation suddenly disappeared, and the dark fire in the sky fell, and the snowflakes seemed to be.

"ah!"

"Why is it gone?"

"What should I do... what should I do?"

All the cultivators were stunned, their faces were as clear as earth in an instant, and the alien army outside the city burst into loud cheers.

The cheers lasted only for one breath.

The black fire gradually dissipated, turning into pieces of black smoke in the air, dissipating with the wind.

Twenty breaths are long, but also very short. When the time comes, it will naturally disappear.

This time, it was the turn of cultivators to be happy. Seeing the black fire disappear one by one, people knew that they were saved. Cheers came one after another, and the morale in the city also rose to its highest point.

There was only a black fire that never disappeared.

Or he broke out a little later, so he disappeared a little later, until he fell on the wall and was not extinguished.

boom--

The black fire fell on a bunker and spread out instantly.

In just one breath, the bunker completely turned into ashes, and the eleven bunkers next to it and a long section of the city wall also turned into ashes. The disciples in the bunker and the disciples stationed in the city wall had no time to react and died in the black fire.

But the spread lasted only for a moment and disappeared without a trace.

Time is up.

Looking at the scene in front of you, the disciples and elders on the city wall were stunned.

This is just the power of a piece of black fire. If it is three hundred pieces, if it can last for twenty breaths, then... I really don't dare to think about it.
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