At night, over Wangyue City, two figures, one large and one small, were fighting endlessly.

A purple tentacle that is more than ten feet long is waving in the sky, greasy mucus is sliding and flowing, and the strange patterns on the tentacle are hazy and illusionary in the moonlight. The monks watching from a distance in the city will stare at it for a moment, and they will feel an evil whisper in their ears from a distance.

, too scared to continue looking directly.

Another golden figure showed domineering power, golden light flashed in his movements, and the sharp and sharp Qi spread in all directions. The monks who were watching from a distance felt that there were knives scraping their skin, and their whole bodies hurt.

"Beast, you are looking for death!"

"Chirp chirp~~~"

The ancestor of Rongjin urged a golden snake to fly up and down, looking for the enemy's weaknesses. At the same time, he commanded two golden hook magic weapons to assist on the left and right, flanking the purple tentacles.

Faced with the rich fighting experience of the ancestor of Rongjin, no matter how flexible the purple tentacles were in dodging, they were hit one after another due to their huge size, and dozens of bloody holes were poked out of their bodies.

Purple-black blood rain began to splash in the city.

This blood was obviously highly toxic and corrosive, and the ancestors of Rongjin did not want to get involved in it, but it caused suffering to the monks in the city. Many of them were unlucky enough to be contaminated, and their flesh and blood instantly melted into a puddle of black water on the ground.

As for the other pavilions and pavilions, they were also riddled with holes in the purple-black rain of blood and were on the verge of collapse.

Even if the Dongfu District in the north of the city was protected by formation restrictions, it could not withstand the penetration of the purple-black blood rain. Everything "crackled" with a flash of spiritual light, and the paralysis operation lost its effect. The monks living in the Dongfu District hurriedly fled.

This huge scene happened directly in Wangyue City, and everyone was frightened.

Naturally, it will inevitably arouse the anger of local snakes.

"Who dares to cause trouble in Wangyue Fairy City? Don't you know that the city has already agreed on the rules that no fighting or fighting is allowed?"

Wangyue City is a large-scale immortal cultivation city. It was jointly established by many cultivating families and casual cultivating forces around the local area. They even jointly established an internal affairs office. Each family took turns to serve as the elders of the internal affairs office, specializing in managing various affairs in the city.

Now when I see some people fighting and violating the city's rules, I am naturally furious and question them.

I saw people from various major families flying out from all over the city, including Golden Core Stage monks, who wanted to see who the Holy Spirit was and who dared to run wild in Wangyue City!

but...

When they arrive...

But the thunder was loud and the rain was light, so I didn't dare to continue talking...

the reason is simple.

A tentacle monster is a demon and is wreaking havoc in the city. They have no reason to explain;

The other is a late-stage Jindan monk who is suppressing this tentacle.

This person is helping them in disguise. If this person is prevented from taking action, then who will deal with the purple tentacle?

On their own?

Look at that tentacle that can fight back and forth with the late Jindan monks. Who dares to go up and stroke the tiger's beard?

These Jindan monks in Wangyue City were all cowed at this time. They were so angry that they did not dare to say a word anymore and handed over the power of security to outsiders on their own territory.

As for Nuo Da Wangyue City, there is not even a late-stage Jindan city. Is it really so shabby?

To be honest, there was one a few years ago.

He is the ancestor of the Li family, the Xiuzhen family in the west of the city.

However, you must know that Wangyue City is a loose alliance of many forces, and there are constant internal intrigues and squabbles. The Li family once dominated Wangyue City for hundreds of years with the help of late Jindan monks, plundered a large amount of wealth, and squeezed other local aristocratic families.

Word.

Later, the Li family declined, and no one of the descendants in the family broke through to the Golden Core stage. The ancestor of the Li family was getting old and the end was approaching, so he had to shrink his power and stay in seclusion in an attempt to delay time and give the descendants a chance to breathe.

But I didn't expect that Lin Shan's operation five years ago caused the phantom of the Nine Heavens Thunder Pond, which directly aroused the sensitive nerves of the major forces in the city. They thought that the ancestors of the Li family were going to break through the Nascent Soul stage. Wouldn't they have to do it again?

Riding on everyone’s head for hundreds of years?

Originally, when you died of old age, everyone could comfortably maintain the balance of power and master a delicate balance, eating meat and drinking soup together, but once a domineering Nascent Soul Stage monk appeared, then there would be no need for the Mochizuki City Internal Affairs Office to exist.

There is a possibility of being directly swallowed up by the Li family!

At that time, everyone will have to be driven out of Wangyue City, and either lose all their influence and property and wander outside, or become a dog and work for the Li family.

Who can bear this?

That's why on that rainy night, six Jindan masters couldn't bear it anymore. They teamed up to break into the Li family and forcibly killed the ancestor of the Li family. Then they were forced to take the backseat. From then on, the strength of the Wangyue City Alliance was severely damaged.

And now, the same scene appears again.

It was another rainy night, but instead of normal rain, it was a purple-black rain of blood.

The late Jindan monks were no longer the ancestors of the Li family, but became the ancestors of the Rongjin family of the outside world's cultivation family, the Dai family.

The four elders of the Wangyue City Internal Affairs Office hesitated and hesitated to move forward.

They hope that Ancestor Yu Rongjin can help them get rid of this demon, but they don't want them to cause too much damage in the city. After all, Wangyue City is their common property.

It's just that the imagination is beautiful, but the reality is destined to not be what they want.

Who has ever seen someone who could hold back his hands and protect the surrounding flowers and plants during a life-and-death battle in the Golden Core stage?

The purple tentacles are originally demonic and weird, and they only want to eat blood and kill, nourish themselves and grow rapidly, without caring about the surrounding environment.

The financial ancestor of the Dai family blocked it in order to protect Xiongshan people, who would bring him and the Dai family a piece of cake that would be favored by the powerful Confucian sect.

Both sides refuse to give in and have reasons for having to fight.

Naturally, it is impossible to stop when they strike with real fire. Of course, the more they strike, the harder they strike. The aftermath of the battle spreads more and more, and the surrounding areas are in a mess. The major Jindan masters of the Mochizuki City Internal Affairs Office are heartbroken to death. This is all

Money!

The purple tentacles were so suppressed by the ancestor of Rongjin that he could not lift his head, and his whole body was full of blood holes. Purple-black blood rain kept spreading out, and at the same time, circles of blood mist began to spread around the north of the city. The poison in it made people feel uncomfortable.

He fell down when he heard it.

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The ancestor of Rongjin in the sky was also a little dizzy at this moment, and his figure began to sway, and he couldn't help but feel shocked.

At the same time, he looked at the ground below, where the purple tentacles were resisting him while absorbing the blood of the monks injured in the aftermath of the battle. The wounds were healing rapidly, and he began to feel anxious.

No, we can't continue in this stalemate.

Ancestor Rongjin looked at the Xiongshan people buried deep underground through the ruins, and glanced at the Jindan real people in Wangyue City around him without leaving any trace. At the same time, he could also feel that there were several obscure Jindan Qi machines around the city secretly watching him.

.

He knew that there were definitely more than just a few Golden Core monks in Wangyue City. Even as the delay got longer, other cultivation forces who got the news about Xiongshan people coming to the Lu Kingdom would also have Golden Core monks coming one after another.

In Wangyue City, it would be even more difficult for him to monopolize the people on Xiong Mountain at that time.

So, when it’s time to break it, break it!

Ancestor Rongjin quickly calculated in his mind, and without any hesitation in his hands, a bright light suddenly lit up, illuminating the entire sky!

“If you go to the east of the Yangtze River and sweep away all the sand, you will find thousands of pieces of sand that are gilded with gold!”

"Yin~~~"

A slight sound of gold and stone buzzed in everyone's ears, and then countless sand and stones clashed. In this night sky, a golden sand river was like a phantom ribbon of light, accompanied by little golden lights, which was beautiful.

The palace is like a fairyland, hanging majestically under the bright moon.

"!

"

All the monks stared blankly at the sky, their faces were coated with a layer of golden light, and their hearts were even more shocked.

This is Wangyue City. You are always so unscrupulous in your actions. Why did you even use minor magical powers? How many houses and blocks will be destroyed and how many innocent monks will be killed and injured in this move? Is it necessary?

The ancestor of Financial Finance has a stern face and is unwavering. From his standpoint, of course it is necessary!

The people of Xiongshan Mountain must be firmly in hand. The sooner they are brought back, the better, and the later they are, the better.

As for the damage caused to Wangyue City, it can be entirely blamed on the Purple Tentacles. He was trying to help them slay demons, and it was understandable that he accidentally missed it.

What's more, the current Wangyue City Alliance no longer has the ancestor of the Li family who he feared, and is just a bunch of rabble. What should I, the Dai family, have to fear!

Although the ancestor of Rongjin is old and has a long life, he still has a courage to move forward, and his ruthless determination is vividly reflected in him.

He was using his moves unscrupulously, but the elders of the Golden Core Stage of the Internal Affairs Office in the city couldn't sit still. Seeing this posture, he really wanted to smash down the small magic spells, and at least a quarter of Wangyue City was reduced to ruins.

After all, in the later stage of Jindan, he used small magical powers to strike with all his strength, and the area was spread for several miles. All humans and animals would suffer. When it spread to the outside world, the entire cultivation world of Lu State knew that Wangyue City was unsafe, and countless immortal cultivators died and were injured in the battle in the city.

, who dares to come?

In the previous attack on the ancestor of the Li family, they also controlled the battle area and carried out a sneak attack, catching them by surprise. They spent a lot of effort to calm down the storm afterwards. Now, only a few years have passed, again?

How will Wangyue City attract investment in the future?

"Friend Rongjin, please wait!"

"Brother Dai, stop it quickly!"

"Please accept your magical powers. We can defeat the demons together, so why bother to go to war like this?"

…

This group of people hurriedly stepped forward to stop it, but they didn't say it didn't matter. Once they did, it only aroused the ancestor of Rongfin's sense of urgency even more.

Sheng Po and the others came up to ruin his good deeds, and quickly completed the foreplay, speeding up the condensation of gold sand. The golden river of sand above his head became longer and longer, and layers of sharpness were forced out, and there was a clanging sound of gold and stone collision.

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It is understandable that the fallen Dai family's golden elixir master did not learn the inheritance spell of the Dai family's small magical power. However, as the elder of the family, the ancestor of Rongjin has long been proficient in it.

For others, the forward swing that might have taken a long time to cast took less than a breath of time in his hands, and even several Golden Core monks from Wangyue City had no time to step forward to stop it.

Prompt.

"Yin, yin, yin, yin~"

"Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa~"

There seemed to be a bucket sifting chaff in the sky, and countless grains of sand began to clatter. Golden clouds filled the sky, dispelling the dullness of the night, and a golden light shone on the earth.

"Fellow Taoist, stop it!"

"You must never cast spells in the city!"

"Be careful of the karma that will befall you if you go on such a killing spree..."

…

A group of Jindan monks in Wangyue City were anxious and shouted loudly, but Patriarch Rongjin had a cold face and remained unmoved.

I saw his clothes fluttering in the sky, and suddenly he waved his sleeves, and the golden rivers of sand in the sky spread out in all directions, like a heavy rain of gold and stone.

“Have a break, have a rest, have a rest~~~”

"Boom boom boom boom~~~"

The sky was covered with gold particles, and the golden elixir stage monks who had just rushed up were so busy that they ran away as fast as they came!

A monk in the late Jindan stage uses a small magical power to strike with all his strength. How powerful is this?

Referring to the small magical talisman "Fire Starts the Prairie" cast by Lin Shan from the Gongsun family in Shangdang County during the Song Dynasty.

The metal-type magical power of Patriarch Rongjin seems to be a group-wide attack spell, and it is cast in a place with a dense concentration of monks like Wangyue City. It is simply to achieve the goal by any means.

Compared with a promise of reward from the great masters of the Nascent Soul stage, this bit of infamy and enmity are nothing to mention!

What's more, I am killing a demon. In order to prevent it from causing greater casualties, it is only natural and reasonable. All accidental injuries are accidental!

Unlike the Fiery Prairie Talisman, which burns everything silently, this metal magical power was so domineering that it rolled directly in, destroying countless urban streets in the north of the city, and killing countless people who had no time to escape.

monk.

Houses collapsed, the ground sank into canals, and countless corpses were lying on the ground, bleeding and floating in the rafters.

The purple tentacle that was at the center of the magic spell became a key target of care and was riddled with bullets and screamed endlessly.

This sudden catastrophe not only confused several golden elixir monks in Wangyue City, but also all the monks in the city were stunned. Even Lin Shan, Black Skull Demon Lord and others who were far to the west of the city were dumbfounded.

Already.

"If I remember correctly, that purple tentacle seems to have been seen in the Bianliang camp..."

The Black Skeleton Demon Lord, whose entire body was illuminated by golden light, looked at the apocalyptic scene in the north of the city and said with some uncertainty.

Next to him, Lu Xiuming and a group of backbone members of the Lin Chamber of Commerce were all at a loss.

Lin Shan also took a breath of air at this time. He was even more sure than the Black Skeleton Demon Lord because he had the Lingbao Virtual Astrolabe to locate the people on Xiong Mountain, which was located at the purple tentacles in the north of the city.

And the old man with the golden hair and childish face in the late stage of Jindan, the prelude of the small magic power of the metal system in his hand is exactly the same as the real Jindan person of the Dai family who once ambushed. How can you not guess that the people in Xiongshan must have been given by the Dai family?

Captured.

But what he never expected was that the Dai family did not need at least ten days to react as the Black Skull Demon Lord analyzed, but they had already sent the golden elixir after only five days.

Later monk!

What made him even more unexpected was that the strange people who used curse magic powers in the East China Sea to curse the people on Xiong Mountain had grown to such an extent now.

It has only been less than thirty years, but it is already able to compete with late-stage Jindan monks. Is this a weird creature? Is it so outrageous?

Fortunately, I didn’t go after the people on Xiongshan Mountain!

Not to mention his frightened heart, in the center of the battlefield in the north of the city, Master Rongjin slowly withdrew his slightly trembling palm.

This time, he maintained his small magical power for half a cup of tea, just to destroy the monster like the purple tentacle. As for the Xiongshan people below, he naturally left a measure to avoid harming his life.

After a while, the smoke and dust cleared.

A gust of evening wind blew, and everything for several miles to the north of the city was reduced to dilapidated ruins. Countless shops and workshops collapsed on the ground, and among them were the unlucky monks who were molded of flesh and blood. The scene was horrific to watch.

After seeing the four Jindanqi real people in Wangyue City in the sky, their hearts were filled with chills.

An entire quarter of Nuo Da Wangyue Fairy City was directly destroyed by Patriarch Rongjin’s small magical power!

"Dai Changming! Look at the good things you have done!"

"I'm crazy, I'm crazy. So many industries have been destroyed. Our Wangyue City is not well protected. How can we compensate the losses of all parties..."

"With the death of such a person, who else will dare to come to Wangyue City to do business in the future, and the prosperous fairy city will decline..."

"The demons are dancing wildly, the golden elixir war is going on, and the reputation and brand of Wangyue City that have lasted for thousands of years will become infamous from today onwards..."

…

These Jindanqi real people are all going crazy!

Each one of them stared at the Rongjin Patriarch with red eyes, wanting to tear him into pieces.

But the old man with gray hair and childish face in the sky was calm and calm at this time, and responded to these people unhurriedly:

"I just saw that the tentacled demon was difficult to deal with and was afraid that it would cause trouble, so I had to take heavy action to get rid of it. It was helpless to hurt innocent people. If it escaped, it would definitely cause a massacre in the city. At that time

If the bloody storm gets worse, it will probably be even more serious than it is now..."

There seems to be nothing wrong with his explanation, but in fact, it cannot convince the Jindan Dao people in Mochizuki City at all, because although the purple tentacles are weird and difficult to deal with, as long as many Jindan join forces, they can always be suppressed slowly without the need to use them.

Small supernatural powers and spells are such big killers.

What's more, it's a group-wide attack magical power!

Why is this so?

However, Patriarch Rongjin looked like a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water. He was shaken all over. The pressure of the late stage of the Jindan dissipated and he looked around coldly.

Without the release of Nascent Soul, the peak combat power will be in the late Golden Core stage. The ancestor of the Li family is dead, and two more of you have died due to internal fighting. What can these four Golden Core stage monks left in Wangyue City do to me?

What's more, the Dai family itself is a mining giant in the cultivation world. The family power is also not bad, and there is no need to fear a loose alliance of intrigues. This is also the confidence that the founder of Financial Finance dares to take action.

The atmosphere in the sky became anxious. The four Wangyue City elders were on the verge of death. They wanted to ask for an explanation but did not have the strength. However, if they just let it go, they would be laughed at by everyone.

After all, the north of the city was destroyed, but there were tens of thousands of monks in the south, east, and west of the city who had been staring at this place, watching everything happening at the scene.

If they allow the murderer to act so arrogantly, destroying and killing people wantonly in Wangyue City, and remain indifferent without even daring to say anything, then Wangyue City will lose all credibility in the future, and a large number of immortal cultivators will be disappointed and leave for a safer fairy city.

Having your signboard smashed is tantamount to cutting off people and money!

However, in the world of cultivation, the law of the jungle is strong, and the strong fist is the last word.

The Dai family itself is powerful, and there are no fewer Golden Core monks in the clan than them. What's more, there are domineering masters of the Golden Core late stage like Patriarch Rongjin. How can they dare to keep others?

At this embarrassing moment, the two parties were at war with each other, and their qi machines were locked on each other's guard. When they were about to break up, a familiar neighing sound echoed through the sky again.

"Chirp chirp~~~"

A purple tentacle with tatters and pus all over its body suddenly shot up from the ground, attacked with lightning speed, and slapped its tail on the Rongjin ancestor who was caught off guard!

"Snapped--"

"ah!--"

Ancestor Rongjin screamed in pain, and blood spilled into the sky.

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