"Tsk tsk, it seems that this soul-devouring liquid is not as magical as the legends outside." Liang Yi smiled slightly, and also found a wild beast in the fusion stage, and used the soul-devouring liquid on it. It was not until the soul-devouring liquid instantly became psychedelic in the fusion stage that Liang Yi judged. It turned out that using this soul-devouring liquid was a very powerful psychedelic medicine. It could make the wild beasts confused for a period of time and give up their instinctive resistance. However, this medicine liquid could not completely control some wild beasts with firm will, so the scene of the Phantom Spirit Daozun failed to control the pangolin wild beast just now.

The difference is that Liang Yi directly used jing's pure innate energy to seal the core of the wild beast, causing it to completely lose its ability to resist. In contrast, the success rate is much higher.

After successfully arresting, Liang Yi directly sent the wild beast to some disciples of the Phantom Spirit Dao Sect who had been waiting behind, allowing them to plant the seal of slavery on their own.

While the five people were catching the wild beasts, Feng Xiang, Han Xingzi and others were not idle either. They continued to lead a group of fusion-stage soldiers to eliminate the wild beasts and the fierce ones who were still raging in the formation.

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"Boom, Boom" The wild beasts in the fusion stage that were determined and constantly exploded themselves under the erosion of the Soul-Devouring Liquid.

After a cup of tea, there was no sign of the fusion stage wild beast in the Phantom Spirit Immortal City. At this time, nearly a thousand drops of soul-devouring liquid in the hands of the five people also consumed more than 600 drops. Four hundred wild beasts in the middle and middle stage of the fusion stage became servants of the Phantom Spirit Dao Sect under the erosion of the Soul-devouring liquid.

The success rate barely reached two-thirds. At the cost, Liang Yi and the five others were hit by dozens of self-destructive attacks. Fortunately, the five were prepared and had no major damage when they were strong.

"Fellow Phantom Spirit Daoist is the remaining soul-devouring liquid." Liang Yi threw the remaining seventy or eighty drops of spiritual liquid in his hand and the jade bottle back to the Phantom Spirit Dao Master.

"Thank you." The Phantom Spirit Dao Zun smiled slightly and carefully put away the soul-devouring liquid. These things are treasures saved by the Phantom Spirit Dao Sect for countless years. If the situation was not critical now, the Phantom Spirit Dao Sect would definitely not be willing to take out so many spiritual liquids at once.

"Friends of Taoism, we are working harder. We each lead a group of jingling monks to guard the gap in the city wall, and let the weapon refiners in the city repair the city wall as soon as possible. As for the ordinary wild beasts in the city, just leave it to other soldiers." Without giving everyone any rest time, the Phantom Spirit Dao Zun asked Liang Yi and others to lead their own troops to block the gap in the city wall.

The ordinary army of wild beasts with all the sharpness was already struggling in the city protection formation. How could it be better to rush through the defense line composed of dozens of monks in the Tribulation Period and more than 3,000 monks in the fusion stage. Once the city was blocked, the wild beasts in the city were also wiped out by the army defending the city.

Tens of thousands of weapon refiners have been prepared to cast the boiling solution made in advance, melted by countless weapon refining materials, into a magic weapon-like city wall, which has been filled with the gaps of the five hundred miles of city wall one after another, and in a quarter of an hour, the city wall that was demolished by the army of wild beasts has stood up again.

After the city wall was repaired, more than 3,000 fusion cultivators successively joined the clearance of the remaining wild beasts in the city. After half an hour, with the last wail, the broad Phantom Spirit Immortal City returned to peace again.

At this moment, the five elements glare array covering the whole city also rose again, turning into a colorful scroll hanging high in the void, continuing to cover the Immortal City of Fantasy Spirit. It may be too much consumption, and the beauty of this colorful scroll was much lighter than before. However, with the continuous replenishment of the Yuan power of the heaven and earth, the power of the formation will soon recover.

In a narrow area two thousand miles behind the gap in the city wall, there was a mess everywhere, countless houses turned into debris, and countless deep pits on the ground. The broken limbs and monks flew everywhere, blood soaked all the land red, and wisps of the undissipated wolf smoke were still floating around.

"Win, we win!" In the city of tens of millions of miles, cheers rose and waves, and the billions of creatures who survived the disaster shouted excitedly.

"Wuwu" The Winged Dragon King, who was supervising the battle more than a hundred miles away from the city, jumped up and looked at the energetic Phantom Spirit Daozun on the city, and raised his head and made an angry and unwilling cry. Immediately, the beast led more than ten of his personal guards to flew straight towards the outer sea. Only countless ordinary army of wild beasts were still attacking the city defense of Phantom Spirit Fairy City frantically.

On the city wall, looking at the Winged Dragon King who was leaving far away, Liang Yi and others had no joy after winning the battle. Even the Phantom Spirit Dao Zun was a little proud at the beginning, but now he was worried.

This time the Wing Dragon King retreated, and the next time it will bring a larger army of sharp beasts. The sea is infinite, and the Wing Dragon King has an inexhaustible source of troops. As long as the Wing Dragon King is immortal, it will bring more and more powerful wild beasts. This time it will be defended, what about the next time? Besides, today's battle will damage five fellow tribulation masters and two tribulation masters, more than 700 cultivators in the fusion stage, as well as tens of thousands of sharp and countless ordinary cultivators in the body refining stage. If you do this a few more times, what else can I use to resist the army of wild beasts?

"Friends of the Taoist, it will probably take several months for the Wingd Dragon King to return. You can go back and prepare for it and welcome the next fierce battle." The Phantom Spirit Dao Zun said expressionlessly.

"Phantom Spirit Real Person. I'm sorry for my own rudeness." The trusted Fucuo Island Master hesitated for a moment and spoke: "Is there any way for the Phantom Spirit Dao Sect to snipe the winged dragon king? You must know that this time the army of wild beasts has already penetrated nearly two thousand miles into the city. The next time the winged dragon and wild beasts come to fight again will definitely be more tragic than this time. If we continue like this, we have no chance of winning at all."

"Friends of Taoism, my Phantom Spirit Dao Sect does have the means to deal with this winged dragon king, so there is no need to doubt this." Tie Muhua said with an apology on his plump face: "But the time is not yet ripe, so fellow Taoists must be patient and persist for a while."

Liang Yi and others heard this and were not easy to ask. Although they were doubtful about what they said, Fantasy Island is indeed the last hope for the three major islands. The big guys have no better choice except to continue to join forces with the Fantasy Spirit Dao Sect to fight the enemy.

Then Liang Yi had no intention of staying there and said goodbye and left.

Time passed by, and in the blink of an eye it took three years. During these three years, there have been constant wars in the Fantasy Sea Immortal Continent. The only remaining Fantasy Islands, Sea God Island, Fucuo Island and Xuanming Island, which are the Thirteen Islands of the Fantasy Sea, have been in constant wars in these three years. Countless resource cultivation resources have been continuously consumed. Gradually, even Luoxiao City began to struggle. As for Fucuo Island, which has the worst city defense, it has been broken through to the city defense by the overwhelming army of ordinary wild beasts many times. However, with the emergency support of Fantasy Island and Xuanming Island, it has barely resisted.

Among these four islands, the most tragic and dangerous one is the Phantom Spirit Island. The Winged Dragon King hated the Phantom Spirit Dao Zun because of his hatred for killing his son. After the first siege, the beast brought back a large number of Tribulation Period from the sea after five months. The fusion period was jingling the army of wild beasts. Unfortunately, after breaking into the Phantom Spirit Immortal City for more than 3,000 miles, the attack momentum was still stopped by the monks of the Three Islands and annihilated it in the city in one fell swoop. After the siege, the beast simply disappeared for nearly a year. When it came back, the overwhelming army of wild beasts directly attacked and killed the Phantom Spirit Island, which was more than a thousand miles away, was killed by all the Phantom Spirit Island that had all the trump cards.

In the tragic battle before July, the stronger the army of wild beasts almost destroyed the foundation of the formation of the Fantasy Spirit Immortal City. Fortunately, several old monsters who had never lived in seclusion in the Fantasy Spirit Immortal City jointly took action and barely took action.

The four consecutive defeats of the Wingdragon King also brought huge losses to the three major islands. Nearly half of the forty-two tribulation cultivators who were originally involved in the defense of Fantasy Spirit Island died, and Fucuo Island changed its owner again. The Qingxing Dan King, who had been incompatible with Liang Yi, also slapped a peak wild beast in the late tribulation stage, and his body was destroyed by the peak of the tribulation stage in the fourth sniper battle. Even Feng Xiang and Liefeng were seriously injured several times. Fortunately, they had natal armor defense, and their bodies were transformed by the Three-turn Pill of the Shui Pill, and they barely survived. However, the 1,000 Golden Armor Guards and tens of thousands of Qing Armor Army led by Liefeng lost nearly 70%.

The Phantom Spirit Dao Zun has always used the excuse of refusing to use means to deal with the Winged Dragon King, which has also made monks from other external forces increasingly dissatisfied. Many monks even left the Three Islands and went directly to other deserted places to escape from disasters and hide.

Just when the billions of creatures on Fantasy Island and Xuanming Island Fucuo Island were panicked, two dwarf monks with a faint aura and almost identical faces came from the Fantasy Island Teleportation Hall. There were nearly a hundred powerful people in the fusion stage behind them. The Fantasy Spirit Taoist Master also followed the two with a respectful look.

"Mr. Mu Hua, I am very happy to guard the Immortal City of Phantom Spirit. When the two of me come back, I will go to cook the Winged Dragon Wilderness Beast." One of the dwarf monks nodded slightly at the Immortal Spirit Master.

"I wish the two uncles of the master to succeed! My nephew will definitely live up to the uncle's high hopes and guard the Immortal City of Phantom Spirit." The Immortal Dao Zunlian said respectfully.

"Well" the two dwarf monks nodded together, and then led a hundred fusion stage guards to fly into one of the teleportation arrays. Then a ray of spiritual light shone into the sky, and the next moment, the monks disappeared on the teleportation array.

In a blink of an eye, it has been a year since the fourth attack on the Phantom Dragon King of Phantom Spirit Immortal City. During this year, the four major islands are still in war, but the Phantom Dragon King has never heard of it. The longer the time goes on, the less the cultivators are in their hearts.

In the forbidden area of ​​the Dragon Vein, Liang Yi's original deity and the spiritual wood clone were practicing hard by one side. Suddenly, a beautiful figure in purple palace costume appeared in front of the spiritual wood clone.

"Ziyi, is there anything wrong?" Lingmu's clone opened his eyes.
Chapter completed!