On the other side, Ying Luan, wearing silver armor and riding a white horse, had already entered Anyu City. His bloody path was unstoppable and invincible.
Muzixiao faced him head-on, and he attacked the city at the back gate of Anyu City. This was a strategy they had planned before, focusing on opening the city gate to ensure that the maximum number of refugees in Anyu City could escape.
After all, it is almost impossible to completely capture Anyu City. Not to mention that Anyu City also has six golden elixir monks in addition to their Anyu City ancestors. The Lanjiao clan alone is in trouble in this city. Strength and interests are tied to each other.
Now that Lan Zhan was beheaded, the six Jindan monks did not take action because they did not know the depth of Weiyang City and no one wanted to be the leader.
When Ying Luan invaded Anyu City, they were also watching in the dark, testing the combat power of Weiyang City.
After all, the dignified ancestor of Yuanying Dzogchen was picked off by a maid of the city lord. This was a very explosive event in the entire world of immortality.
But for Mu Zixiao and the others, even if they had the opportunity to occupy Anyu City rashly, the battle line would be too long. The old foxes who had stayed here for a long time would be able to reflect their true strength in this battle.
Being sucked by a local snake and causing trouble is not trivial. I am afraid that not only Anyu City, but also Weiyang City's ins and outs will be found out clearly, and both cities will be in danger.
Without the attack of the Jindan monks, Ying Luan's journey was smooth except for blocking the cold arrows of several Jindan monks. He hit from the north gate at the back of the city to the south gate in front of the city and opened the gate of Anyu City.
He led his elite soldiers to open the city gate and went to see the battlefield. He saw a gray sky. The monks and soldiers of Weiyang City were fighting against the monks and soldiers of Anyu City in darkness.
Muzixiao was surrounded by many monks in Weiyang City. She knelt down on one knee and stabbed the giant snake's head with a fire-tip spear. Her eyes were closed tightly and she could not see the breath clearly.
Suddenly, thick clouds rolled in the sky, which was a sign of disaster.
Others don't understand, but Ying Luan feels it. Mu Zixiao clearly can't control his cultivation level, and now he has to go through the thunder tribulation to refine the elixir!
But now, how could her soul and body experience a tempering thunder tribulation? This thunder was going to kill her alive!
Ying Luan was extremely anxious. He wanted to fly over, but his movements became slower and slower, and the surroundings seemed to freeze.
He looked around, and saw that the gathering speed of the lightning tribulation had not slowed down by half. On the contrary, the movements of everyone around him seemed to have frozen, and he was the only one who could take action.
Muzixiao's soul is also trying its best to save itself and escape from the phaseless bones. But she also found that even if she escaped from the phaseless bone, she could not instantly transfer back to her physical body. It was as if she was pinned down, and she was helplessly watching the thunder calamity fall on her head.
Dead!
Muzixiao couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Despite all the calculations, he never expected that the thunder disaster could no longer be suppressed.
She had fought until she lost all strength, her consciousness was in a trance, she could no longer hold on, and fell into darkness.
Seeing that the lightning disaster was about to chop her soul into pieces.
Between the fire and lightning, a golden light fell from the sky and directly broke through the cloud of thunder and calamity!
The breeze blew by, colorful clouds pushed each other, and a handsome and handsome man in black clothes appeared in the golden light. His hands were already holding Mu Zixiao's soul, and he gently pushed the soul back into Wuxiang's bones.
He frowned slightly, looked around, raised his right hand and snapped his fingers.
Snap your fingers and the world changes.
The world suddenly returned to normal, but except for Ying Luan, everyone continued to fight as if they couldn't see the man.
The man held Mu Zixiao in his arms and looked up at the sky, seemingly angry.
Ying Luan flew into the battlefield and reached Mu Zixiao's side without hesitation. The Buddha blocked the Buddha and the God blocked the God. However, when he got close to the man, he stopped and looked at the man in black in confusion.
When the man in black saw him, he was stunned for a moment, then thought of something, a helpless smile appeared on his domineering and handsome face, he hesitated, and finally handed muzixiao to him.
"Take good care of her." After whispering, he turned into a wisp of smoke and disappeared.
Ying Luan stood on the battlefield holding Mu Zixiao. He thought for a while, and with his excellent memory, he thought of the jade ring of the man in black. It was not the same jade ring as the statue of Emperor Yuanwu, the legendary God Killing. Ancient ring!
