Tianhe City, an extremely vast river penetrates half of Tianhezhou.

The long river is rushing and has a huge momentum. From a distance, white water splashes are splashing from time to time. It is the famous Tongtian River in Zhao State.

Tongtian River comes from the entire Tianyao Mountain Range, and the Tianyao Mountain Range is a place with more monsters and more terrifying than the Qingyun Mountain Range.

Therefore, the source of Tongtian River cannot be traced, but the destination of Tongtian River is known to be across the states of Zhao and Chu, and directly to the sea.

It is also the Tongtian River, which cuts the border between Tianhe Prefecture of Zhao State and Chu State.

Tianhe City in Hexi is like a wild giant beast, placing the fortress of Tianhe, and Hedong is full of the territory of the Demon Cultivation and Demon Sect.

The army of the Demon Sect is under the brink of the border, which is also the one that is under the attack of Tianhe City. As long as Tianhe City is lost, there will be no stronghold in the entire Tianhe Prefecture.

At this moment, many monks stood on the city wall and looked at the Tongtian River, their eyes full of melancholy and worry. Only the beast ring on the highest peak of Tianhe City can make people feel at ease.

That is the magic weapon of the Jindan ancestor of the Spirit Beast Sect, the beast-controlling ring.

At a corner of the city wall, the Lin family monks gathered here.

Lin Xianzhi sat in front. At this moment, he was still the face of a young man, but his white hair began to split and dry, and his eyes were full of aging.

Lin Houyuan next to him didn't say anything at this moment. Too many people died in this national war.

However, what upset them the most was that Lin Shiming's whereabouts were unknown.

Even they have begun to regret why Lin Shiming came? With Shiming's talent, he has been reciting in the family for a hundred years, and the Zi Mansion will definitely be successful.

Lin Xianzhi remembered the small magical power tree, the fourth-level spiritual vein, and the Tianling Fruit Tree, but this moment was not very meaningful.

"Houyuan, Uncle Qi, Shiming will definitely be fine. I, the old man, are not dead, how could he be!" Lin Yuqing said first.

At this moment, there were only a dozen Qi training monks left in the Lin family, and they nodded one after another.

For the monks of the late generation, Shiming was what they watched as growing up. For the monks of the late generation, Lin Shiming was always the flag that was walking in the forefront.

"Well, I have killed eight late-stage monks in the foundation building stage. I will kill two more in the next battle and I will have another two months to find Shiming!"

Lin Xianzhi looked at Tongtianhe and felt abnormally expecting the Demon Sect to come and attack.

Lin Houyuan also clenched his fists. He was not strong enough, but he also said softly with words that he could only hear.

Two, eight different!

Lin Shiyi, Lin Hou, couldn't help but clench his fists for this moment. They naturally knew that Lin Shiming was protecting them because he had something to do. If they had the foundation-building cultivation at this moment, even if they could not change the result, they could still make some efforts.

While the Lin family was resting, there were only sounds of high-altitude war drums in the distance.

Sure enough, the Heavenly Demon Sect started attacking again, and a black fog spread towards the Tongtian River, ten meters and hundreds of meters!

Soon the entire Tianhe River was covered, and the black fog wanted to come to Tianhe City.

On the Tianhe City, only a series of flags began to intertwine and manifest. Under the dazzling light, they turned into dazzling lights, shining the black fog directly on the surface of Tianhe River.

A lot of black fog was dispersed directly, revealing the cultivators of the Heavenly Demon Sect wearing black robes.

And in the distance, there were coffin-carrying figures!

Everyone on the city wall suddenly looked angry. The damn Demon Sect and the Corpse Practicing Sect, one used the soul of the monks to practice banners, and the other used the body of the monks to practice corpses, made all the monks in Zhao extremely hate it!

"Everyone hurry up and get up to the city wall and prepare to fight the enemy!" Accompanied by the sound of war drums, an old man wearing a green python robe flew into the air. With his loud roar, all the monks in Tianhe City held magic weapons in their hands and flew towards the city wall, ready to leave the city to attack the monks of Tianmo Sect at any time.

With the command of the Qingpython robe, countless demon pythons suddenly appeared in the sky, including the second-level late-stage spirit python and the third-level spirit python, densely packed, like a snake tide, rushing towards the cultivators of the Heavenly Demon Sect.

The one in front of the Heavenly Demon Sect is also a Zifu Sanren. He held the Heavenly Demon Banner in his hand, sneered, and waved directly.

The black fog of the sword became thicker. The next moment, countless demons flew around in the black fog. When the snake tide approached, the demons all went crazy and swallowed the demon pythons.

The spirit python and the devil came back and forth, and the two of them also became angry in this fight. They waved their sleeves and fled into the sky, and directly started the decisive battle in the Purple Mansion.

Almost as the two of them escaped into the sky, several purple cultivators appeared in the sky again, and they began to fight with the cultivators of the Heavenly Demon Sect.

The Great Perfect Cultivator of the Spirit Beast Sect below also instantly took over the command.

I don’t know how many times this battle has been experienced. Every monk is familiar with it at this moment. No monk can survive. He is a mediocre person.

The Lin family was in a position of irresistible and backwards, and Lin Xianzhi rushed out first. As soon as his sword light came out, he had not yet killed a foundation-building demon cultivator, but he saw a personal disciple appeared on the Tianmo Sect and directly targeted Lin Xianzhi.

"Houyuan, take care of the Qi training monks in the family!" Lin Xianzhi gave an order to Lin Houyuan and rushed out.

Lin Houyuan also nodded. On this battlefield, Zifu is a battle of powerful powers, at a height of 1,000 meters, and foundation building is the battle of the main force, all at a height of 100 meters.

Qi-refining cultivators basically fight against each other in battle formations, and basically cast spells on the ground. Even at this moment, most of the physical cultivation players cast spells at a distance and did not choose to enter the magic cultivator position.

But don’t think that the monks of the Heavenly Demon Sect and the monks of the Corpse Practicing Sect will be able to fight against soldiers and generals.

After seeing good corpse training materials or spirit materials, those corpse training sects and the Tianmo Sect’s Purple House cultivators have the chance to do the Qi training cultivators.

This is why Lin Xianzhi asked Lin Houyuan to take care of the Lin family's Qi training monks.

This situation is simply common for the monks of the Heavenly Demon Sect and the monks of the Corpse Practicing Sect, and this is also one of the reasons why the Lin family suffered huge losses.

Even Lei Xuan at this moment has been instructed by Lin Houyuan not to show the thunder attribute spiritual roots.

The qi-training monks of the Lin family are also prepared in a proper manner.

On the contrary, Lin Houyuan was targeted by a mid-stage foundation-building cultivator. He was a cultivator of the Heavenly Demon Sect holding a devil banner that almost every cultivator of the Heavenly Demon Sect was necessary, but his devil banner was obviously a third-level magic weapon.

It also breaks through the middle stage of foundation building soon.

"This cultivator of Zhao State, I have just completed the demon banner. There is a way of immortality in the banner. I don't know if my friends don't consider it if they take the exam!" The demon cultivator said with a smile, then danced the demon banner. In an instant, three early-stage demons surged out of the banner and rushed towards the Lin Hou.

Lin Houyuan also had a serious expression and took out several third-level mid-grade flying swords. However, he was just an early stage of foundation building. Not to mention the demon cultivator himself, the three foundation building demons alone made him feel extremely difficult.

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