I Can Track Everything Chapter 164: At risk

"The second-generation sect master of the Great Zhou Demon Sect, the Undead Demon Venerable who killed my grandfather's grandfather...'s grandfather, has since forged an endless enmity with my undead Demon Phoenix clan!

Thousands of years later, the Dazhou Demon Sect's body refining line and my undead demon phoenix clan have had a lot of battles, winning each other, but after careful calculation, your body refining line still owes my undead demon phoenix clan a life . "

The black phoenix in the sky is floating outside the formation, looking down at the people of the magic gate, with a very cold tone.

Looking at the black flames burning all over it, everyone in the magic gate felt very heavy.

Before coming, the sect master once mentioned that the spirit fire of the undead demon phoenix can burn all things, and only the top powerhouse of the body refinement can withstand that powerful spirit fire and the battle of the undead demon phoenix clan.

So the sect master told them that if they encounter the Undead Monster Phoenix family, they must retreat.

But who would have thought that this time I came to the front line to defend the city?

If the defender retreats without fighting, the name of the cowardly fighting will be solid, and their demonic cultivators can't afford to lose such a person.

"Where are the people in your Demon Sect's body refining line?" The Undead Demon Phoenix asked coldly when no one responded.

"If my brother is here! See if he will not destroy you..."

Yuan Qingtian jumped out and wanted to scold him, but halfway through the words, he was covered by a few young disciples behind the magic door.

……

Seeing this, the Undead Monster Phoenix completely lost patience, and a black line of fire spurted out, blasting directly towards the sky!

Several Nascent Souls in the big formation simultaneously urged spiritual resistance to resist, but the black line of fire seemed to be able to burn spiritual power, and directly burned all spiritual power, and then slammed on the sky curtain!

Boom!

A loud noise!

A big hole was directly burned out of the sky curtain! The pupils of the magic door cultivators suddenly shrank when they saw this scene.

This black flame is too powerful!

"It is only the middle stage of Yuanying, destroy it!"

The head of the demon department slapped the churning earth dragon tens of meters away, and then turned his head and shouted at a crowd of demon monks.

He is the person with the highest level of cultivation in this journey, and he is also the so-called city lord on the bright side.

As soon as his words fell, a demon cultivator in the late Yuanying stage found him in the sky.

The monks of the Demon Gate launched a siege on the Undead Demon Phoenix.

However, it was just such an undead Demon Phoenix in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, and all of their five Nascent Souls attacked, unable to break the black flames around the opponent.

At this moment, they have to admit that Yaozu... also has things like Tianjiao. The ones they faced before were nothing more than stinky fish and shrimps.

It didn't take long to fight, hundreds of streamers in the distance had already rushed into the large formation, and the Twelfth City instantly became precarious.

……

Almost the same moment.

The special support team patrolling back and forth within the second line of defense received urgent messages.

"The Twelfth City Array was broken..."

A middle-aged Yuan Ying who led the team saw the words "Twelfth City" suddenly flashed his eyes, and seemed to remember something.

He hasn't forgotten... Someone once suggested to him that he would "take care of" the Great Zhou Demon Gate in the Twelfth City.

An old Nascent Soul behind him hurriedly said: "My lord, the monks in the Twelfth City are not weak in combat effectiveness. Their formations have been broken. It is very likely that they have encountered extremely powerful enemies. We quickly Support in the past."

The middle-aged Yuan Ying heard this face constantly changing, and at this moment, he knew that the transmission token was also lit up.

"The 32nd city formation was broken!"

Seeing the news, the middle-aged Yuanying was relieved and said coldly: "Go to the 32nd city! The monks in the 12th city have a variety of ways, maybe they can hold on for a while!"

The few people behind him were eager to talk, but in the end they didn't say anything.

After all, Beijiang is the site of the Haoran Sword Sect. If the Demon Dao and Qi Lian suffer at the same time, then based on the distance and closeness, it is understandable that the people who first supported the Qi Lian line would be blamed.

……

In half a quarter of an hour.

The Twelfth City has been blasted to pieces. As for the thousand low-level monks who defended the city, they were burned to ashes early and died in battle.

Not only that, but everyone in the Demon Sect was also seriously injured. Not to mention the death of a dozen or so Jindan Demon repairs, and the Nine Great Yuan Ying also suffered injuries.

Yuan Qingtian was covered in blood. After assassinating a Jindan Demon Xiu, his face showed despair.

"Why haven't the special support team come yet?"

Hearing his question, a transmission token fell in the sky, and at the same time a low shout from the poisonous sect master!

"Yuan Qingtian! Ask Dajin for help! My magic door has a grievance with a certain senior Daxia! Don't expect any special support team!"

Yuan Qingtian looked a little at a loss when he heard this. He lost his memory early, and some things were not very clear.

But let him ask Chen Chen for help, how could this be!

Even if you are dead! It’s impossible...

Pap!

Without waiting for him to continue thinking, the arm of the poisonous sect master fell in front of him, exuding a thick black air.

Looking at that arm, Yuan Qingtian's pupils shrank slightly.

The poisonous sect master just said something to him, lost a token, and paid the price of one hand. How fierce was this battle? And how could he... just look at the demon's comrades to die like this?

Thinking of this, Yuan Qingtian couldn't help but burst into tears.

At this moment, he remembered the scene where the brother was facing the spirit vein that was about to explode, facing a powerful enemy, and letting him go with the young masters!

Senior brother is willing to sacrifice his life for the sake of his classmates, but Yuan Qingtian is so selfish, compared to his brother...he is really not in case!

At this thought, Yuan Qingtian gritted his teeth, his lips were bleeding, and struggling to pick up the communication token, it looked like it was difficult, as if he was holding a mountain.

After sending out a message for help, Yuan Qingtian felt that his whole life was completely dim, wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes, he roared in grief and anger towards a group of Jindan Demon Xiu~IndoMTL.com~ made up his mind. , Must die here before that person comes! Only in this way can we save a little face! By the way, I can still go to the brother!

……

In the Sixteenth City, Chen Chen is practicing silently.

At this moment, he just waited for the end of the war to collect the spirit stone. Over the past half month, many cities have noticed the super defense of the Sixteenth City, but no one imitated it.

Because the consumption is too huge!

Coming to the border of the two races to participate in the war is only part of the life of cultivating immortals, not the whole thing. It is impossible for people in other cities to take the entire sect or even the entire country's heritage into the war.

In their view, this big Jin's approach is like an ordinary person's bankruptcy for his 60th birthday.

The gain is more than the loss!

But they won't say much, after all, everyone has their own ambitions.

"The Twelfth City encounters a strong enemy... unable to resist, the city has been broken, request support."

At this moment, a certain transmission token in Chen Chen's storage ring lights up.

Seeing this message, Chen Chen suddenly opened his eyes and stood up and walked outside without any hesitation.

He stayed in the magic gate for a while, it is impossible to say that there is no emotion.

Moreover, he has fought and fought with many young masters of the Demon Gate.

Shen Lin, the young master of the Corpse Refining Department, even fell into the maze for him, and even the unreliable Yuan Qingtian was seriously injured.

Not to mention that more than half a month ago, a group of Nascent Souls in the Demon Gate tried to rescue him facing his current identity.

Although this magician practiced various techniques, most of them were of moderate temperament.

Thinking of this, he took a deep breath, and his voice spread throughout the Sixteenth City.

"Leave fifty Golden Core cultivators to control the spirit cannon, guard the city, and the rest, follow me to support the Twelfth City!"

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