Above the city, a monk who had more than a dozen disciples who set up the altar was instantly broken because of his magic. With the pulling of the city protection formation, a mouthful of thick blood was spurted out. At the same time, blood was constantly overflowing from his eyes, nostrils, and ears.

Several disciples standing on the altar together instantly turned purple and black, and their souls were torn apart under the traction and fell to the ground. A wisp of true spirit directly threw itself into the dark world.

"Master!"

"Master!"

"Master!"

Several disciples standing outside the guardian watched the spiritual lights of the formation explode layer by layer, the corner of the city wall collapsed, and the sky was covered with dust. They rushed up in panic and frightened, but saw corpses all over the ground and the ancestor half-kneeling on the ground.

The immortal cultivator who was the Great Conservatory of the City Movement array stood up and looked at the giant god who was 1,000 meters away from the city, with a look of shock: "By relying on the realm of demon cultivator."

"Fix it up quickly! The formation cannot be broken, and the formation will be destroyed and the city will be destroyed."

His lifelong roar immediately woke up his disciples and quickly saw several disciples standing out and standing on the altar. The originally shaky formation stabilized again.

At this time, the opposite side was unloaded from the boat, and the magic weapon crossbow and the stone crossbow were placed outside the city under the burden of mountain ghosts.

The mountain ghost was about one meter tall, with ghost face and fangs. Driven by these Yi soldiers and the Demon Sect monks, they seemed extremely obedient under the chains. Rows of demons and hundreds of mountain ghosts lined out of the city, locked by iron chains. It didn't look like a war, but rather like demons siege the city.

"put."

As the generals of Yeting Kingdom waved their hands, thousands of magic weapons, bed crossbows and stone crossbows were fired one by one. You can see crossbow arrows and flints engraved with Taoist techniques shot out, falling from the sky, turning into powerful magic and bombarding the city-shadow formation of Fengyang City.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdong!"

The scene was like a meteor landing, and flames and various Taoist techniques exploded on the light curtain of the city-mopping formation.

Looking out from the city, you can see layers of beautiful halos dizzying on the sky of Fengyang City, as brilliant as fireworks.

But at this moment, no one in the city was in the mood to appreciate the beautiful scenery. The crying of children and panic of women continued to be heard, and the people responsible for the rescue in the collapsed streets were also scared to the ground.

Although the city-mopping formations have been laid in major important border towns and counties, except for daily repairs, these formations are rarely opened once a century. The people in the city have never seen the light curtain that covers the sky and the sun, and have never seen the terrifying vision of the war.

Arrows flowing, flints fell, and lights shot from the sky and the earth, slamming overwhelmingly on Fengyang City, with loud noises continuously without stopping at all.

The Yeting Kingdom army outside the city did not sit and wait for the formation to break. Dozens of demon cultivators were muttering spells, and blood curses spread in the blood cup in their hands. The demons in front of them continued to grow in size, their faces became more ugly and hated, and their eyes turned into blood red.

Hundreds of demons as tall as twenty or thirty meters, like a hill, were wearing armor and hit the city wall of Fengyang City. At all costs, the formation in the sky transformed countless sword lights and fell, cutting many demons into half. However, some powerful demons directly used their magical powers to withstand the sword light and shattered the city wall.

"boom!"

"Dongdong!"

"Peng Dong!"

The sky shook and the earth moved, and there were flowing lights and rains of fires in the sky, and demons attacked the city on the ground.

The earth was torn apart and the sky was burning. The Fengyang County City, which was originally beautiful and like a paradise, seemed to be dragged into the Infinite Hell.

The guards on the city wall immediately moved out the archery crossbow, and took turns injecting blood into it and shot it out, constantly shooting at the demons that roared and roared towards the city wall and the formation, and even jumped towards the top of the city.

In addition, real fire refining fell on the city wall, burning the city a sea of ​​fire at the foot of the city wall outside the city.

The city wall reinforced with spells and spiritual materials is far superior to diamonds, not to mention the protection of the large array. However, under such fierce bombardment, flaws and damage gradually appeared. The formation patterns engraved on the city wall gradually faded and collapsed, and the earth cracked and destroyed the buried array corners at the foot of the city wall.

The Yeting Kingdom army outside the city saw a gap in the formation and the city wall, and quickly attacked here. From all directions, the army of barbarians rushed up like tides and ants, trying to rush into the city along the collapsed city wall and the gap in the formation.

"kill!"

"Stop them and block the gap!"

This time, the situation was completely connected with swords and weapons. The soldiers of Yeting Kingdom formed a war one by one, using their combined magical powers to continuously use sword energy to attack the city. The guards in the city carried large shields and spears in their hands, forming a battle formation to block the gap one after another.

The fight and fighting continued until nightfall, and the bones accumulated in the collapsed gaps everywhere were as high as the city wall next to it.

The two sides behind were standing on the mountain of corpse fighting, with sword energy and fire rain on their heads, and magic and sword lights surround the gods.

Some people don’t know how they died until they die. It may be that the fire rain fell from the sky penetrated through their chests, or that the sword energy that overflowed out cut off their heads.

The sound of a golden gong sounded in the distance, and the sound shook for dozens of miles. I saw the army of Yeting Kingdom begin to withdraw, and the defenders of Fengyang City finally took a breath.

But everyone knows that night does not mean a truce. These barbarians, demons and demon cultivators from the 100,000 mountains are good at night fighting. Once night falls, the most dangerous moment in Fengyang City will truly come.

At that time, the commander of the Yeting Kingdom army outside the city will really take action. A powerful demon who relies on his realm will lead tens of thousands of troops, and the entire Fengyang City will be doomed.

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The mountain captain of Fengyang Academy, Zou Hongjun, was in Fengyang City at this moment, with his disciples and the female relatives of Fengyang County officials, hiding together in a large mansion in the north of the city. The front hall of the spacious mansion was filled with terrifying female relatives and children.

The mountain leader Zou Hongjun looked at the sky and the distance from afar, and had already seen the situation in Fengyang City.

"Fengyang City can't be defended!"

When Zou Hongjun saw the military aura and the stern blood evil spirits of the distant barbarians, he knew that the killing was coming. The chief of Fengyang Academy quickly dispersed all the disciples of Fengyang County in the academy and asked them to return to their family quickly.

The remaining disciples who were not in time to evacuate or were in a distant place led them to quickly enter Fengyang City with people from various villages and towns outside the city. At that time, the city was in chaos. The magic monks and the barbarians tried to destroy the city protection formation, and the guards in the city were searching and intercepting them everywhere.

On the street, soldiers rushed across the street with torches high, and chaos and roaring sounds could be seen everywhere. Many of the female disciples of Fengyang Academy and the female relatives of Fengyang officials were sobbing in fear.

The mountain leader Zou Hongjun and the wife of the Fengyang County Magistrate were comforting the daughters, but they also looked outside the city with great concern, as if they knew that it would be difficult to resist the fierce Yeting Kingdom army with this empty Fengyang City alone.

Several female disciples who came to Fengyang Academy from the Gyeonggi to study some time ago, they lost contact with their family members due to the chaos in the Gyeonggi, and were unable to return to the Gyeonggi because of the rebellion of the Six Kings. Now even Fengyang Academy has been burned by a fire from the Yi soldiers, and Fengyang City is about to be broken. At this moment, looking at the mountain captain at a loss, this middle-aged beauty who looked a little strict has become their last reliance and support.

"Captain! Will we die here?"

"I heard that those barbarians still eat humans and like girls with fine skin and tender flesh the most."

"There are demons outside, and they will definitely eat people when they come into the city."

"Wow! I don't want to be eaten!"

A group of half-grown girls were already scared and were at a loss, but now they are completely collapsed.

A female teacher from Fengyang Academy stood up at this time and scolded him sternly: "What nonsense! How do I teach you normally? See where you still have a trace of the disciples of the Academy. As disciples of the Academy..."

"Besides, you are disciples of the school and the true teachings of my Fengyang Academy. No matter how brave Yeting Kingdom and the Demon Sect are, they dare not touch our school."

At this time, a female disciple said weakly: "The Yi soldiers burned all the academy, the academy and the Master were in Bujun, and now there is no time to save us."

"You..." The female teacher was so angry that she was so angry.

Although Fengyang Academy is among the twenty-four academies, it is at the end. Unlike other academies and the Five University Palaces, it also practices archery and swordsmanship, and possesses various righteous techniques to fight against the enemy. If you encounter some ordinary demons on weekdays, ghosts can of course easily deal with it. Now that the army is approaching, the demon giants are coming outside the city, even the head of Fengyang Academy seems extremely powerless.

It is only because of the recruitment of women, but it seems to be included in the Twenty-Fourth Academy, but it is also excluded by many academies and several university palaces, believing that women should not be considered as the academy.

At this time, Zou Hongjun, the mountain captain of Fengyang Academy, looked outside the city, and the mourning situation inside the city, as well as the disciples and female relatives beside him, and finally sighed.

She said to a college teacher beside her who had never spoken, and her cold eyes showed a hint of determination: "Take out the saint's picture! Then go with me to see the county magistrate!"

He then looked at the wife of the Fengyang County Magistrate who was also standing in the lobby of the front room: "Please go with me."

The wife of Fengyang County County Magistrate's face was extremely shocked at first, and then turned into ecstasy: "Sage Picture? Is it a sacred object left by any saint in the school?"

She was also exclaiming in her heart: "Fengyang Academy has such a foundation. I'm afraid it's only possible for five university palaces. This Fengyang Academy ranks the last and has the thinnest foundation. I didn't expect that it could even bring out such holy objects. It's true that the inheritance of the Academy should not be underestimated."

Many female teachers and backyard disciples immediately raised their heads and looked at the mountain captain Zou Hongjun in shock. Even when the academy that had been built by sages for hundreds of years and had been burned to white ground, they never wanted to take out this saint's object. These teachers and backyard disciples were so calm because they knew that they had a saint's picture, and even if they encountered a crisis, they would not have any accidents.

"Chief of the mountain, this is given by the saint!"

"Master, do you really need to use the Saint's Picture?"

"The academy has been passed down for thousands of years, and only this thing can be called a heavy weapon, even if it is passed down for thousands of years, it is enough!"

Many of today's teachings are disciples who followed the mountain range and met Saint Feng's disciples. This saint's picture can play a role even when facing immortals and gods. Now it is used in Fengyang City and a mere demon cultivator who relies on the realm, which is a waste of resources.

Zou Hongjun, the mountain captain of Fengyang Academy, shook his head: "The saint Fengsheng gave me this picture of Fengyang Academy that day, perhaps because he had expected today's situation."

"It is far better to save the people in this city than to hang in the dark room of the academy, so that the holy objects are covered with dust."

"And we are disciples of the Academy, how can we watch the people in the city fall into water and fire without saving them? If I ignore the lives and deaths of the people in the city today, even if I leave this picture of a saint, what will I have in the future to meet the saints and wise men of the Academy in the past, and how will I have in the face to meet the saints and be worthy of His gifts in the past?"

At this time, many disciples sitting cross-legged in the mansion realized that their academy had such a foundation, a picture of a saint left by Saint Feng.

The families of officials who were also hiding in the mansion also looked at Zou Hongjun, the mountain captain of Fengyang Academy. Most of these people came from aristocratic families. Even if they didn’t know the other identity of Fengsheng, they also knew what the meaning of the holy objects left by a saint, especially the ones left by Fengsheng.

In the past, Saint Feng took the Andu Academy and the entire Juntian Realm to ascend to the upper realm together, and the five saints were listed in the sky. The holy objects left by Saint Feng could definitely save the entire Fengyang City crisis at this moment.

In this era when gods and demons appear, it happens many times that a person can be a million soldiers, let alone a god.

The families of female family members of all sizes of Fengyang City were discussed: "We are saved, we are saved, Fengyang Academy actually has a volume of saint pictures left by saints."

"There are tens of thousands of troops outside, and what can a volume of saints maps do?" A young female family immediately raised questions.

A girl who seemed to have read books stood up, probably the daughter of an official: "Sage Feng is the number one saint in the school, and the strongest person in the world is also the immortal saint in the upper world. If it is really a sacred object he left behind, let alone a few tens of thousands of troops, even if the martial arts immortals arrive, there is no difference."

The wife of the Fengyang County Magistrate walked around, and a hint of joy finally appeared on her originally panicked face. She thanked the mountain director of Fengyang Academy repeatedly: "I am the people in the city who thanked the saints, the school palace and the mountain governor."

At this time, the academy teacher finally took out an exquisite and expensive long box from the depths of the house. The layers of secret patterns on it were locked, which were specially customized. Once outsiders touched it, they would alarm the saint's qi inside. Even a powerful person in the realm of immortality could not bear the backlash of this saint's qi.

Such a box is worth a thousand gold, but compared to the things that are contained inside, everyone thinks that using such a box to hold the holy objects is called sacred objects to dust.

After taking the box, the mountain leader Zou Hongjun carefully opened it, and then opened it until it burst out from the gap, illuminating the entire house. A grand aura was revealed from it, just like the eternal Kunlun Mountain pressing on everyone's hearts.

"This is the thing of a saint!" Everyone couldn't help but have such a thought in their hearts.
Chapter completed!