Three months have passed by in a flash. During the intensive preparations for the war in Holy Snow City, several major events have happened in Motu. The Nine Leagues have ceased to exist in name only. At this moment, apart from Holy Snow City, only Doluo is left.

city.

The reason why Duoluo City still exists is because there is a spirit-slaying ancestor in the family, and it occupies a favorable location and has nearly 10,000 monks. It is also because of the power of Duoluo City that it has attracted most of the power of Motu Palace.

, so that Holy Snow City can persist until now.

Of course, this is also closely related to the geographical location of Shengxue City. This place is remote and has wind and snow all year round.

The once illustrious Nine Leagues, except for Shengxue and Doro, all the other city families have either perished or moved away. Most of the entire Motu has now become the property of the Motu Palace.

However, there is still an area, which is the third place where Motu Palace stops on the land of Motu. It was the former Dongluo City and is now the Golden Light Sect.

The reputation of the Jinguang Sect has spread throughout the entire Motu in the past three months, and the astonishing formation formed by the five thousand followers has successfully forced the Motu Palace to temporarily avoid it and allow the Jinguang Sect to exist.

There is also the mysterious Jin Guang Ancestor, who is even more famous in the world of Mo and has countless rumors.

At this moment when the situation in Motu was subtly changing, an army of monks from Motu Palace appeared again outside Shengxue City. Many of them were Western Desert monks, forming a scale of approximately several thousand people, driving away more than 30,000 people.

The ferocious beast appeared outside Holy Snow City again.

This time, it was no longer a test, but a real war. On the earth, ancient chariots were driven by magic power with loud rumbling noises. The ferocious thorns on the chariots emitted a strange light.

It seems to be able to unleash astonishing magical powers.

There are more than 30,000 ferocious beasts. Some are roaring on the earth. Some are ferocious in the sky, overwhelming the sky and surrounding the earth in all directions.

Among the crowd, the weakest ones are also the foundation-building monks. There are thousands of people among them, and there are more than 500 alchemy-building monks.

Such a huge force can intimidate all existences in Mo Tu, especially within this group of people. This time, there is no longer one Nascent Soul, but four people!

It was obviously aimed at the four elders of the Hanxue family, and their respective targets appeared. Of these four Nascent Soul monks, two came from the Motu Palace and wore silver masks, and the other two were Western Desert monks.

In the Holy Snow City, the formation light curtain has already appeared, forming a howling wind and snow that surrounds the surroundings, and dozens of huge five-pointed stars are rising into the sky. As they rotate slowly, silk threads spread out.

There are only more than a thousand monks in the city, including the Hanxue family. Compared with the outside world, the number of people is too different. At this moment, these people are divided into several groups and stationed on the surrounding city walls.

The monks in Holy Snow City all looked nervous and worried, but they had no way out. The four elders were in different directions, and all four of them looked extremely ugly.

Meng Hao also walked out of his yard. At this moment, a city wall appeared. He looked at the darkness below. He had been in the battlefield before, but this was the first time he was in this position to see the entire battlefield.

In such a battle between monks, although personal strength is still the key point, unless it reaches the level of soul slaying, it will be difficult to determine the outcome of a war.

War is about to break out!

At this moment, a whimpering horn suddenly whirled from the sky to the earth. The moment the sound appeared, the ferocious beasts in the sky outside the city and the strange monsters on the earth all roared and rushed out fiercely.

There were thousands of monks and chariots one after another. At this moment, they launched the strongest attack on Holy Snow City.

"Thunder Sea Pill!" The roaring sound was earth-shattering, the earth trembled, the sky turned pale, and at the moment when the protective storm of Holy Snow City seemed to be torn apart, the voice of the Hanxue family elder's voice spread throughout the city.

As soon as these words came out, four pills were immediately thrown out of the city. One of them was still in the air when it was swallowed by a flying dragon. The dragon's body trembled violently and exploded.

There was a crash and explosion, and the flesh and blood of the body disappeared in an instant, and thunder roared outwards from the collapsed flesh and blood.

In mid-air, a huge thunder sea of ​​about a hundred feet was formed directly!

In the thunder sea, all the ferocious beasts in the sky screamed in unison, and their bodies were torn apart by lightning in an instant!

On the earth, the moment the three Thunder Sea Pills landed, a roaring sound rose into the sky. As the earth shook, three hundred-foot thunder seas suddenly appeared. As they spread, all the ferocious beasts and monks in the thunder seas were there.

While screaming, his body was torn apart by lightning.

It was at this time that dark clouds appeared in the sky. The dark clouds came suddenly, and lightning bolts came rumbling down, rushing straight to the earth, like igniting a war, making the heaven and earth eclipse.

Four Thunder Sea Pills had such a sensational effect, which Meng Hao had not expected before. He had refined these four pills in the past three months and given them to the Hanxue family.

Meng Hao knew that his elixir could create a thunder sea ten feet long, but it was impossible to create a thunder sea one hundred feet long, but soon Meng Hao knew the reason. It was windy and snowy here, there was ice and snow on the ground, and there were even more storms, and there should even be lightning inside.

The existence of Holy Snow City's unique formation, like an increase in power, caused the power of Meng Hao's Thunder Sea Pill to increase tenfold.

"This kind of increase should not be endless. If it is used too much, the formation will collapse and shatter on its own without waiting for outsiders to attack." When Meng Hao was thoughtful, a shocking cheer came from the city.

"Master Meng is mighty!!"

"This is the magical elixir refined by Master Meng. Its power is unprecedented and earth-shattering!"

"Master Meng!!" The voice echoed in the city, and when it came out of the city, monks' figures flew out quickly from the city wall. With their appearance, one of the five-pointed stars in the sky flew out, surrounding them, and

The people of Motu Palace started fighting.

The ground shook, and the fighting on the battlefield was astonishing, with roars echoing from time to time, and shrill screams heard, and blood raining down. Meng Hao saw this scene on the city wall, and his heart was unavoidably shaken.

As the chariots outside the city sent out a stream of dim light, the city seemed to be crumbling, the ice and snow on the earth shattered, and the sky seemed to be torn apart.

At this moment, suddenly, a Western Desert monk in the late stage of elixir formation had three totems on his body, including a dragon, a mountain ghost, and a river. His body flew up and floated in the air, holding a blood-dropping pot in his right hand.

Head, looking up to the sky and laughing.

"Master Meng, that bastard from Holy Snow City, how dare you fight me!!" As he spoke, a dragon transformed behind the Western Desert monk. Looking up to the sky, it seemed that next to the dragon, there was a huge mountain ghost that was fierce and deadly.

Looking at the city, then, at the feet of this big man, the river was revealed, earth-shaking.

"Three Figures of Monk Tarot from the Thorn Tribe of the Western Desert challenge Master Meng of the Holy Snow City. Do you dare to fight? Maybe you can do nothing but alchemy!" The voice of this big man from the Western Desert spread across the battlefield, and he immediately belonged to Mo.

The monks in the Tu Palace and the Western Desert spoke arrogantly one after another.

"Meng Xiao'er, do you dare to fight?"

"What kind of alchemist is this? Apart from secretly refining alchemy, can he fight openly and openly here?"

While all kinds of words were echoing, in the Holy Snow City, Meng Hao looked calm and glanced at the totem on the body of the clamoring person.

"The mountain ghost totem looks like a mountain or a ghost. There is a need to study this kind of totem." Meng Hao's eyes showed a glint of interest, and he suddenly looked up at the sky, his expression changed.

But the old woman among the four elders beside him frowned.

"This person is provocative and must have a trick. Master Meng, you..." Before she could finish her words, Meng Hao took a step forward, swayed, and flew directly out of the city wall.

The old woman's expression changed and she rushed out, but the moment she rushed out, a Nascent Soul monk wearing a silver mask smiled scornfully in the Motu Palace, and disappeared in a flash. When he appeared, he was in

He got in front of the old woman and blocked her way.

On the battlefield, the Western Desert monk who was holding his head laughed loudly when he saw Meng Hao rushing towards him. He waved his head with his right hand, and immediately the head collapsed and exploded. His body was stained with blood, making him even more ferocious, and he went straight towards Meng Hao.

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The two of them were getting closer and closer, and their speed was extremely fast, which involuntarily attracted the attention of the monks on both sides. Everyone in the Holy Snow City was extremely nervous. The three elders also rushed out, but they were stopped by Mo Tu and

The Western Desert Nascent Soul monk blocked it.

"Meng Xiao'er, let you know how the Western Desert monks kill people!" The whole body of the Western Desert man's cultivation suddenly exploded, comparable to the momentum of the late stage of pill formation, and the sky was shocked. Behind him, the dragon roared, the mountain ghosts were ferocious, the river roared, and the momentum was overwhelming.

amazing.

He has a certain degree of confidence that he can kill the opponent, and even if he cannot succeed in a short time, as long as the opponent is entangled by him, this so-called Master Meng will definitely die.

"From the moment he came out, he was destined to die!" The big man from the West Desert smiled ferociously. When he saw that there were only more than ten feet between each other, Meng Hao's expression remained indifferent, but his body instantly emitted a bloody light. In this bloody light

In the middle, his figure disappeared in an instant, and with a flash of blood, he appeared directly in front of the big man who still had a sinister smile.

The sudden appearance of Meng Hao made the big man startled, and he was about to step back subconsciously, but Meng Hao's right hand grabbed his shirt like lightning and raised it directly upwards. This movement was extremely skillful, as if Meng Hao had done it countless times.

Second-rate.

The action in this scene was extremely strange, and everyone around was stunned.

But at this moment, when Meng Hao lifted up the similarly stunned Western Desert man, a thunderbolt that was clearly different from other lightning thundered down from the sky.

Is this ordinary lightning? This is thunder from heaven!

The people around him didn't even have a chance to react. This calamity directly hit the lifted up West Desert monk. In an instant, the dragon shattered into pieces, the mountain ghost's shadow collapsed, the river roared, and the West Desert monk

The monk didn't even have time to scream in agony before he was completely struck by the calamity. In an instant, his body... was completely charred.

Dying from anger!!

After all, he was not Meng Hao. Meng Hao was able to resist this level of thunder for various reasons, but this Western Desert monk obviously did not have such strength. At this moment, his soul was shattered.

"What a pity for the mountain ghost's totem." Meng Hao shook his head and let go of the body in his hands. When everyone around him was completely shocked by this scene, Meng Hao's body flashed with blood, and he fell back in an instant, at an extremely fast speed.
Chapter completed!