Chapter 1095: Thousand-Eyed Martial Luo Descends

The huge City of Ten Thousand Souls, only half a day later, was completely submerged by the overwhelming tide of ferocious beasts. From a distance, it looked like a small bowl, covered by a black tornado.

At this moment, the shouting and killing sound in the City of Ten Thousand Souls shook the sky, and you could see that in all directions, dense cultivation was a demon cultivator of varying heights, fighting with the same dense and innumerable demonic beasts.

The battle of the people, without any tactics at all, is the most direct confrontation.

I saw that many demonic cultivators either activated magic powers, or directly tore apart the demonic beasts in front of them with their bare hands. You can also see a lot of demonic beasts, and after submerging the demon cultivators alone or in groups of three or five, these demon cultivators only had time to let out a short scream, and then their bodies fell into the beast's mouth.

The astonishing fluctuation of the Demon Yuan filled the entire Ten Thousand Souls City, forming a chaotic howling wind.

The monstrous blood qi, and even the sticky blood, flowed through the streets of All Souls City. The newly renovated streets and the buildings lining them are red with blood, making them look like a terrifying purgatory.

Although the scene in the city looks extremely tragic, if you look closely, you will find that it is still the many demon cultivators in the city who have the advantage.

Because the low-level demon cultivators suffered heavy casualties under the siege of many demonic beasts, the high-level demon cultivators, who could be the mainstay, were able to be as stable as Mount Tai.

Especially in the dustless period, it is not an exaggeration to use the gods to block and kill the gods and Buddhas in the face of the beast tide, there are no demonic beasts that can pose a threat to them.

It's just that the number of demonic beasts is too much, and it can be described as inexhaustible.

At this moment, Beihe's figure was suspended in mid-air, and within a radius of more than 100 zhang, there was a powerful divine consciousness fluctuation permeating him.

And any demonic beast that broke into his hundred-foot range, the murderous and ferocious in his eyes would disappear in an instant, and then be replaced by a touch of madness. In the end, in the thud, these magical beasts that fell into the illusion he laid down all exploded their magic bodies.

In his left hand, he also held a gray long sword, if there was a high-level magical beast that could temporarily resist the illusion magic power he cast, and take the opportunity to get closer, he would also be cut by Bei He.

Except for a dustless monk like him? A monk in the city? At this moment, most of them are distributed in front of the impact of the beast tide, and they will cultivate to be the strongest? And the largest number of Warcraft to filter it out? The rest of the monsters will be put into the city.

Although this big battle may seem chaotic, it is actually a rhythmic progress? If this continues, it will be a matter of time before the beast tide is defeated.

The slaughter in the City of All Souls lasted for days? In the end, the shouting of killing slowly subsided? Eventually, it disappeared completely.

I saw that at this moment, the entire City of Ten Thousand Souls was painted with a layer of black and red, and the rich smell of blood filled the air, making people feel disgusted.

A powerful demonic cultivator suspended in mid-air? His chest was constantly heaving.

They all fought bloodily? There was still a lot of blood flowing on his body. And some of this blood belongs to oneself, and more belongs to different demonic beasts.

In the city below, the streets and the roofs of buildings are filled with the corpses of various demonic beasts.

Of course, in addition to the many corpses of Warcraft? There are also many corpses of demon cultivators, which are also scattered all over it.

After a brief silence? Suddenly, many demon cultivators in the air swept downward? And then began to use their own means, a corpse with a demonic beast? Put away the wind and clouds.

On weekdays, they want to hunt monsters? All need to travel to the depths of the All Souls Mountains. But there are so many monster corpses right now? Definitely a windfall.

"City Lord!"

At this moment, Elder Liu, a horse-faced man, came to Beihe's side and said softly.

At the same time, this person's gaze also glanced over the many demon cultivators below.

"Let them go. "Just listen to the North Channel.

Although the countless demonic beast corpses in the city, he could directly put them into the pocket of Wanling City, but everyone had just experienced a fight, and if he did that, he would offend a large number of demonic cultivators, which would not be conducive to him gathering these people in the future.

"Elder Liu, take stock of the losses in the city and report the data to me as soon as possible. "At this time, I listened to the North River again.

After speaking, he swept in the direction of the City Lord's Mansion.

When he returned to the City Lord's Mansion, Beihe found that this place was intact because of the existence of prohibition. Even if there were a lot of demonic beast corpses smashed down, it didn't cause any damage to his palace.

Sitting on the main seat, Beihe held his chin in one hand and fell into a deep groan, while also waiting for the report of the damage in the city.

Although there is no specific data yet, in Beihe's opinion, the loss this time should not be serious.

"Whoosh!"

After a while, only a sound of breaking the air was heard, and a figure shot from outside the main hall.

Beihe raised his head, and then let out a soft sigh, because the person who came was a resolute-looking Terran monk. I thought it was Elder Liu coming, but this person was Wang Shiku.

I saw Wang Shikut at this moment, with wounds all over his body, and at the same time, the breath in his body was extremely vain, and he looked like he had obviously experienced a big battle.

When he came to Beihe, he heard Wang Shikut say: "This time the beast tide was caused by the family master Shang Zhulong, in order to take revenge on the city lord Zhao, he shocked a demonic beast gate that he found, so the beast tide broke out." ”

"Huh?"

As soon as Wang Shiku's voice fell, Beihe's eyes narrowed.

Unexpectedly, this time the beast tide turned out to be Shang Zhulong's doing.

After Wang Shikun finished speaking, he stood to the side.

Since Shang Candle Dragon had already broken with him, and this time he was able to survive the beast tide by luck, then he naturally had to put Shang Candle Dragon together. The best thing to do is to tell Beihe the truth. Although Beihe's strength is not good at the moment, he can be called a high-ranking power, and he has Hong Xuanlong's backing behind him, so he definitely has more ways to deal with Shang Zhulong than him.

In addition, Wang Shikun was because of the essence demon essence liquid, so he defected from Shang Zhulong's side to Beihe, and now Shang Zhulong almost killed him, and he had to stand firm in Beihe's team. Not to mention anything else, he must get his hands on the remaining essence demon essence, so that he can try to impact the Fayuan period when the time comes.

"It seems that this merchant is very unwilling!"

After a while, I listened to Beihe's mumbled mouth.

Wang Shikut did not answer this, and still waited in place.

After a while, the horse-faced man who had left before came back again.

After stepping into the main hall, this person looked at Beihe Dao: "City Lord, this time the population of my Wanling City has lost more than 3,700 people, among which the monks below the Yudan stage are the mainstay. More than 900 buildings in the city have collapsed, and the loss of various materials is still being counted by major shops. In addition, the northwest city wall also collapsed by 300 zhang. ”

After hearing this person's report, Beihe nodded, this loss was still within his acceptable range.

"Next, I have to trouble Elder Liu, arrange people as soon as possible, and restore order in the city. In addition, the injured can provide free rental of the cave, if there is a need to buy pills, within three days belong to the shops in my Wanling City, the price of all kinds of pills will be halved. "Just listen to Beihe's instructions.

The horse-faced man took the order and retreated, and began to work on the things arranged by Beihe.

Under Beihe's arrangement, half a day passed, and the chaos in the city was cleared out, and order began to slowly restore.

In addition, the efficiency of Wanling City is extremely high, and the collapsed buildings and even the city walls in the city are also being repaired at a very fast speed, and they have been restored to their original appearance in two days.

Next, the demon cultivators in the city began to go to the Ten Thousand Spirits Mountain Range, and wiped out all the scattered demonic beasts around the Ten Thousand Spirits City.

After this battle, Beihe has decided that he will set up a formation that can give early warning, or even a defensive formation, in the Wanling Mountain Range. In this way, if you encounter a beast tide, you can attack in advance, so that the beast tide will not rush into the city in a short time.

In addition, he also has to step up the construction of the large array of protectors.

It's just that the city protection array costs a lot, and it is not just one or two formation masters who can arrange it, which requires time and a lot of financial resources.

Fortunately, as long as the City of All Souls can operate normally, none of this is a problem.

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After this war, for the next thirty years, Wanling City was under the control of Beihe, and it can be said that it was running in an orderly manner.

Not only are there more than twice as many monks in the city as before, but even in addition to demon cultivators in the city, you can also see the existence of many Dharma cultivators.

These are the results of Beihe's efforts in the past thirty years, and he has attracted many monks from the surrounding ethnic groups to come to the City of Ten Thousand Souls to settle down.

Because of the inclusiveness of Wanling City, some "aliens" among the monks of various ethnic groups are also willing to come, and under the mixture of dragons and snakes, it makes this city have an alternative prosperity.

On this day, Beihe sat cross-legged in the palace.

At this moment, he is still floating in front of him his natal weapon, the five-light glazed pagoda.

He could clearly feel that Modu was among them. Moreover, he was constantly absorbing the essence in the body of the Heavenly Venerable Realm cultivator, using it to impact his own cultivation as a bottleneck.

Because of the perfection of the Wuguang Glazed Tower, the corpse disintegration and transformation method is more mature, and Modu's cultivation over the years has been growing steadily.

Suddenly, I saw the void in front of Beihe squirm, and finally a figure slowly emerged from it.

Beihe hurriedly put away the five-light glazed pagoda, then looked at the figure in front of him, and bowed: "I've seen my father-in-law." ”

The person who suddenly appeared in front of him was none other than Hong Xuanlong.

After Hong Xuanlong appeared, he looked at Beihe and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that I had only been in retreat for more than thirty years, and you would be able to develop Wanling City to such a point now." ”

"Huh...... My father-in-law won the prize. "Beihe is extremely humble.

"Now that the city is on the right track, it just needs time to develop slowly. Hong's realm has also been completely stabilized in these years, and he will leave for the Ancient Demon Continent in the near future, I don't know if you are interested?"

Hearing this, Beihe's spirit was shocked, and he went to the Ancient Demon Continent, which was to relieve the poison on his body, of course he was interested, so he nodded without any hesitation.

Seeing this, Hong Xuanlong bowed his head and said: "In this case, then you can prepare and set off with me in three months." ”

"Three months later...... OK!" North River Channel.

Seeing this, the void around Hong Xuanlong fluctuated again, and then his figure disappeared from it, as if it had never appeared.

Seeing Hong Xuanlong leaving, Bei Hepan sat on the spot and took a breath.

In three months, he could explain the things in the city.

In his absence, he decided to let Hong Yinghan, the wife of the city lord, fulfill the obligations of the city lord. And Hong Yinghan is Hong Xuanlong's only daughter, and with the support of Mrs. Hong, she will definitely be able to perfectly take over his position as the city lord.

"Hmm!"

Just when Beihe thought of this in his heart, he suddenly heard a muffled sound from his mouth without warning.

Then his originally tall body began to be uncontrollable and quickly became rickety.

Then his countenance gradually grew old, and after a while, his face was full of wrinkles.

Beihe's heart was shocked, because the current situation not only greatly surprised him, but also caught him off guard and out of control.

"Buzz!"

At the moment when his appearance became old, a strange power instantly filled his body.

At this moment, Beihe's gaze became extremely strange and indifferent. The strange thing is that in his pair of pupils, there are also dots of light.

If you look closely, these lights are just tiny eyeballs.

At the moment when these eyes emerged from Bei He's eyes, Bei He slowly raised his head, as if he could look through the palace where he was, and then the entire Ten Thousand Souls City, looking at an extremely distant place.

And in fact, it was true, after his body was filled with that strange power, Beihe's eyes directly passed through the Wanling Mountain Range and landed in an area between the Terran Ancient Martial Continent and the Faxiu Continent.

And this area is impressively the Fawu Tianshan Mountain.

At this moment, the space within a radius of dozens of miles as far as his eyes could see suddenly collapsed, and black cracks crawled all over the air.

And in the next breath, in the cracks that were originally black, there was a red light from the inside, causing the space within a radius of dozens of miles to collapse, and it became as dazzling as a red glow.

"Whoosh!"

From the collapsed space, a black shadow suddenly shot out.

Under Beihe's pupils shrinking slightly, he could see that the black shadow was a black coffin the size of a zhang that looked rotten and broken on the surface.

When the black coffin appeared, it shot all the way in a certain direction.

"Whoosh ......"

In the rear, in the cracks in the collapsed space, figures chased after each other, and they all headed towards the black coffin.

"Hmm!"

Suddenly, I heard a cold snort from the mouth of the North River.

I saw that his body trembled, and his eyes finally regained their brightness, and one of the eyeballs disappeared.

At this moment, he only felt extremely weak, and it was extremely difficult to lift his fingers.

He didn't care about this, and his heart was extremely shaken at this moment.

Although they were extremely far away and only visible through sight, Beihe still had a feeling of being in the black coffin, which was extremely strange and weird.

And just now he was infused with a strange power in his body, allowing him to see extremely long distances, and he reacted in an instant, everything just now was not what he wanted to see, but what the Thousand Eyes Wuluo wanted to see.

This is what scares him the most.