Chapter six hundred and seventy-fifth: war on the moon worship leader
"Boom!" "Boom boom boom!"
"Boom boom boom!"
The cannon roared, hitting the dark black body-protecting aura of the strong men of the Moon Worshiping Sect. The huge explosive force immediately tore apart two layers of overlord-level elders' body-protecting aura on the spot.
At the same time, missiles were flying in the night sky, bombing from all directions, up and down, left, and right, and missiles bombarded one after another.
In an instant, thick smoke billowed and flames shot into the sky. The terrifying blasting energy directly tore through the four layers of protective gas. The seventh layer of dark light mask rotated with light, blocking the remaining power of the explosion.
Half of the eleven layers of body-protecting aura of the strong men of the Moon Worshiping Sect were destroyed, but that was only limited to this. The supreme overlord-level true energy surged, and the broken body-protecting aura was repaired and supported again.
The power of missiles is indeed powerful, but only for ordinary first-class innate realms. Ordinary first-class innate realms only need one missile to blow them up to serious injury and death. However, once they reach the overlord level, the power of missiles will be
It will be reduced sharply. The Xiantian Yuan of the Overlord-level strongman is purer and more pure than the ordinary first-class Xiantian. It will take at least ten missiles to severely damage it.
Missiles can only do this, let alone cannons. There are hundreds of cannons on the top of Baiyun City, but only thirty or fifty can actually hit them. Many cannons are not aiming fast enough, and all the shells fall into the air.
On the ground.
Suddenly the entire battlefield was like fireworks, with thick smoke billowing and rocks flying.
The bombardment of artillery shells continued, and the strong men of the Moon Worshiping Sect withstood the bombardment of the artillery shells, thrusting into Baiyun City like a sharp knife.
The distance of a thousand meters can be reached in an instant.
In less than two breaths, under the leadership of the leader of the Moon Worshiping Cult, the ten overlord-level elders had all arrived under the wall of Baiyun City. Their feet touched the ground lightly, and their dark red robes fluttered in the wind, like a giant roc spreading its wings.
Soar into the sky.
"Whoosh!" "Whoosh whoosh!"
"Whoosh whoosh!"
Sounds of breaking through the air sounded one after another, and as the robes flew, the ghost-faced man in black robes and the ten elders all landed on the gate tower of Baiyun City.
"Huh-" "Huh-huh!"
On the city gate tower, the night wind howled, the ice was cold, and under the cold moonlight, a young man with short hair in green clothes stood standing in front of him with a long sword on his back. He looked at the group of strong men from the Moon Worship Sect in front of him, with a slight smile at the corner of his mouth, "Hey
, this must be the leader of the Moon Worshiping Cult, he is really a rare visitor!"
The ghost-faced man in black robe opposite was surrounded by black mist, "Since I am a rare visitor, Lord Ye welcomes me like this?"
"Haha, since this is a rare guest, it is natural to welcome him in a special way." Ye Xing laughed loudly and said: "The Lord of this city used the cannonballs as fireworks. This ceremony should be grand enough! What do you think, Master of the Moon Worshiping Cult?"
The ghost-faced man in black robe narrowed his eyes slightly and said solemnly: "You don't seem to be afraid at all!"
"What are you afraid of?" Ye Xing spread his hands and sneered.
"Aren't you afraid that I will massacre all of you in Baiyun City?" the ghost-faced man in black robe said coldly.
"Well, I'm a little sad, but not to the point of being scared!" Ye Xing curled his lips, with an indifferent expression on his face, and said: "Anyway, only the six holy places and nine superpowers can stop the bloody night. This city lord
There is nothing I can do, just kill the leader of the Moon Worshipers. Anyway, I have already killed all my family members, relatives and close men.
They were all put into the Qiankun Bag, and all the valuable treasures were packed and taken away. Oh, by the way, the Lord of Silver Light City is also in my Qiankun Bag. As long as the backbone of Baiyun City’s confidants are still there, this City Lord can make a comeback at any time.
.Ah, why am I talking so much? Since the leader of the Moon Worshiping Cult wants to massacre the city, please do so. I, the city lord, will take my leave now!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Xing immediately started Qinggong, turned around and fled away.
"Hmph! Want to leave?"
The ghost-faced man in black robe gave a cold shout, turned into a black shadow and quickly pursued him.
"Haha, in terms of speed, this city lord is the most confident. It is not that easy for the leader of the Moon Worshiping Cult to catch up with my city lord!"
Ye Xing laughed loudly, stepped on the magic sky eight steps, and at the same time used all his strength to activate the heaven and earth spiritual treasures and wind spiritual stones in his body, speeding like lightning, stepping on the tiles of the roof and flying rapidly.
"The speed of the top supreme? Why is this guy so fast!"
The leader of the Moon Worshiping Cult frowned slightly, and immediately started Qinggong at full speed. Black mist rolled around him, and his figure flashed across the rooftops like a ghost, with several leaps approaching little by little.
"Such a terrifying speed. The cultivation of the leader of the Moon Worshiping Cult is really unfathomable!" Ye Xing secretly thought in his heart, and said in panic: "This city lord has always been the best at Qing Gong. In terms of Qing Gong alone, the speed has already reached the top and supreme level. You
how--"
"Jie Jie!" The ghost-faced man in black robes behind said with a hoarse voice and a strange smile: "You are really looking for death when you compete with me in Qinggong. Even Kong Yun, that old bald donkey, is not as good as me, let alone a brat like you. At the same level
Among the top supreme beings, if I am second, no one dares to call me first!"
The figure of the ghost-faced man in black robe was like a ghost, approaching bit by bit. Half a quarter of an hour later, he had already caught up with Ye Xing directly in front.
"call out!"
The silver sword shined like a star like a crescent moon, sharp and sharp, and slashed towards Ye Xing's back.
Ye Xing's face changed slightly, and he immediately turned around and faced him with his iron fist, the fist wind roared and the golden light shone.
"Boom!" "Ping ping ping pong!"
"Clang clang clang!"
The two of them fought fiercely together in an instant, with flashes of swords and heavy fist shadows. The two supreme-level combat forces clashed fiercely. Houses collapsed in their path, rocks flew everywhere, and the bluestones on the ground were all destroyed by the violent energy.
They were swept up into the sky and exploded one after another, turning into powder and dust all over the ground.
"Sure enough, he has superior supreme level combat power. He is really a monster. If he were stronger, I might not even be able to surrender!"
The sinister eyes of the leader of the Moon Worshiping Cult flashed with an inexplicable light, and the offensive became more and more fierce. The silver-moon scimitar in his hand waved out a series of sword lights, intertwined into a terrifying knife network, and enveloped the front.
Ye Xing used it, and a pair of iron fists flew up and down, extremely violent, and the dance was airtight. Although he was temporarily at a disadvantage, he was not hurt at all. Even if the leader of the Moon Worshiping Cult suppressed him and hit him, he was unable to cause any substantial damage.
"Whoosh!" "Whoosh whoosh!"
"Whoosh whoosh!"
Suddenly, a sound broke through the air in the distance. Under the hazy moonlight, figures in dark red robes stepped on tiles and jumped on the roofs of the buildings in Baiyun City.
The strong wind howled, and the huge energy quickly approached, but the ten elders of the Moon Worship Sect rushed to the battlefield one after another.
The ten elders of the Moon Worshiping Sect were slower than Ye Xing and the ghost-faced black-robed man, so they fell behind. However, as Ye Xing was entangled by the ghost-faced black-robed man and started fighting, the speed suddenly dropped sharply, and then
He was chased by the ten elders of the Moon Worship Sect.
"It's quite fast, I'm just afraid you won't come!"
Chapter completed!