Cultivation Reincarnation One Hundred Worlds

The total number of disciples from various sects in Duantian City and some people who came to Duantian City for other reasons is barely a thousand, and [-] of them are composed of disciples from Xiaozhou's various sects.

About an hour later, everyone returned to the school grounds to rest out of breath. There were no more bones in Duantian City. Some people stood on the city wall to observe, and they didn't know how many bones were hidden in the wind and sand outside the protective formation.

They creaked and rattled, and the sound of bones colliding was chilling.

Some disciples touched the pieces of meat and blood on the ground, as well as other body parts, and resisted the urge to vomit and began to confirm the personnel. When they confirmed that a certain brother was missing, they would stare at the disgusting pieces of meat. The white bones had no flesh and blood. As for why the bones were not left behind, some people guessed that their brothers and sisters were already the same as those white bones.

In Duantian City, the light was dim, and everyone's faces were covered with haze.

Xia Yi sat in front of a certain weapon rack and opened a jar of wine for himself. No one expected these things to appear, whether it was him, Situ's family, or other people who came to Duantian City.

The bone roared in the wind and sand, and the time passed by every second. No one knew how long it had passed, and everyone was silent.

Finally, some people began to lose their composure, and began to take out the communication jade slips to ask for information from the outside world, but they did not get any answer for a long time.

The great powers in the city are anxious like ants on a hot pot, because they know that the battle to defend the city will not last long, unless there is a steady stream of resources to defend

Wang Jian's shocking words made many people stunned for a while, even Xia Yi was stunned for a while. He looked at the expressions of everyone on the school field, there were despair, shock, and sadness.

Some female monks even hid their faces and couldn't help crying out. Cultivators are human beings, so they are not necessarily stronger than ordinary people. When it comes to life and death, they may be more fragile than ordinary people.

"Damn! Isn't the space passage jointly managed by our three continents! Which sects destroyed the space passage without authorization!"

The great power of the Spiritual Soul Sect clenched his fists, and he immediately asked the outside world for information. Fortunately, the Jade Slip is now available. When he asked before, the outside world didn't reply. This time he explained directly.

No, Da Neng of the Spiritual Soul Sect also received a reply from the outside world, which was sent to him by a friend who was very close to him.

"It turned out that those few sanctimonious bullshit sects did it. I knew they couldn't do anything good. Yuan Wuzong was the mastermind, and they said it was for the battle between good and evil, to avoid chaos in the rear, heh."

A sneer appeared on the face of the Da Neng of the Spiritual Soul Sect, and it could be seen that he was extremely angry. The faces of the four Da Neng of the Situ family were also not good, because they were also trapped now, but they were not worried because they still had unique skills. It's useless even if there are more of these bones!

But other people are not as optimistic as the people of Situ's family. Desperation spread in Duantian City. Bone sighed frequently. s His grandfather said that big events will happen in Duantian City, and that he will change the world, so he came here to participate. He didn't expect it to be such a big event. His grandfather is not able to calculate everything. The way of calculation is mysterious, God I don't know how many people have studied it, and there are not a few who finally catch up with themselves.

But Daohuang didn't expect that he was tricked by his grandfather.

However, this is not his grandfather's fault, this is indeed a major event that will change the world.

"Young master? What should we do? If this continues, we..."

"Xiaoyan, don't worry, I have a boundary-breaking talisman, and no one can stop us if we want to leave, but the key is why these white... Youming can't get out of the sandstorm, they are not very intelligent, but they are crazy towards the broken The center of Tiancheng rushed in, explaining that Duantiancheng had something they wanted.

Dao Huang slowly analyzed the reason, as a member of that secret family, he had at least one life-saving magic weapon, but the boundary-breaking talisman was the most precious among them, he never expected to use it in this kind of place.

Qin Hong is also asking Senior Ring now, and Senior Ring is unable to analyze any reason for the time being. Haotian Tower only knows about the Netherworld, but not about it. Xia Yi and Qin Hong looked at each other and shook their heads helplessly.

Xiao Yu's expression is now a bit hideous, thinking that he is going to die here, his ambition will soon be wiped out, he has a feeling of wanting to go crazy, as a government-level force, he has scored in the top twenty by his own strength !

As the time passed, more and more monks gradually lost their fighting spirit and showed expressions of waiting for death. Now half a day has passed since the bones appeared, and the light film of the city protection array has obviously dimmed a lot.

"Everyone, I have just refined a batch of Qi-Returning Pills, please take them quickly, we can also provide energy for the Great City Defense Formation.

At this moment, Xu Yuan stood up and placed a lot of medicine bottles on the ground, all of which were high-grade Huiqi Pills. If it was the outside world, I don’t know how many people were rushing to get them, but at this moment, no one moved, only a few faces With an expression of reluctance on his face, he walked towards Xu Yuan.

Seeing this, Xu Yuan also sighed silently. He had already used up all the medicinal materials. Although it is meaningless to persevere now, it is better than lying down and waiting to die. As a powerful person, how could he not be a little arrogant!

However, most of the monks present were low-level monks, young people, and they couldn't bear this blow.

Many elders in Xiaozhou were all present, and they chose to take the elixir refined by Xu Yuan, and converted the elixir into spiritual energy and provided it to the guarding formation.

Another two hours passed, and the light film of the protective formation was much brighter than before, and it is estimated that it can withstand a lot of time.

Three Continents still didn’t use any rescue information. Duantiancheng could only communicate with the outside world by sending the Jade Slip, because the Sending Fu Gen couldn’t fly in, so the few remaining powers started to think of ways to contact the outside world frantically, and got a lot of information about it. With the news from Nether, they began to think about how to last for a longer period of time. According to ancient history, Nether Explosion cannot exist forever, unless there is a steady stream of death energy to support, and now Nether cannot obtain death energy. As long as they can persist, it will be a kind of victory .

Two days later, some people couldn't bear it any longer, and tried to kill themselves with their own swords, but were stopped in time by their seniors.

The dean of Dayi College and the leaders of other sects are communicating with each other at the moment. They have almost given up and are arranging the funeral affairs of the sect.

The entire Duantian City is now filled with the smell of death.

Xia Yi, Qin Hong, Zi Xiaoyun, Zhao

Refining ice, Lin Nianqing, Xiao Yu and others gathered in the stables to drink, everyone's expressions were not good, and Xia Yi's expression was naturally not much better.

"Xia Yi, are we going to die?

Zi Xiaoyun raised her head to the dark sky, Duantian City is completely dark now, because the sky is covered by skeletons, they lie on top of the protective formation layer by layer, covering the dim light.

Under such circumstances, it is not surprising to feel hopeless.

"I don't know if it will, but we're not dead yet, drink!"

Xia Yi picked up the wine bowl and toasted the Zixiaoyun bowl, Zixiaoyun smiled miserably; he could only drink with Xia Yi.

Zhao Lianbing sat there in a daze, but glanced at the sky from time to time, staring at the skeletons crawling around on the big moat for a while, then lowered his head and continued to stay.

Qin Hong’s expression was very stubborn, he kept clenching his fists, telling everyone that we will not die, and wanted to pass on his optimism to others, but when he found that no one paid attention to him, he would always lower his head and grit his teeth and smile wryly for a while.

Xia Yi behaved very calmly. He knew that if he wanted to save You Yu'er, he would die, but he was worried about Xuanhuang. He originally planned to entrust the Haotian Tower to Qin Hong, but if even Qin Hong couldn't get out In the past, he was greedy for life and afraid of death, but now he is greedy for life, because he is afraid of death, Xia Yi's mood is gradually no longer dull, he wants to live now, he doesn't want to die, at least he doesn't want to die in the hands of these skeletons.

"Ha good wine!

Xia Yi drank a large mouthful of wine, exhaled a strong smell of alcohol, and blushed. Lin Nianqing was the most painful one now, because her mood of seven emotions could feel the despair of countless people.

Desperation accumulated layer by layer, causing her an indescribable sense of depression.

Chapter 1

Drinking water enters the throat, numb the heart and intestines.

The few people who drank with Xia Yi are now rejoicing that Xia Yi brought so much wine. He doesn't know how much is in his storage ring. , They gradually became less afraid.

"It's your turn, please go."

At this time, a few haggard disciples came and spoke to Xia Yi and the others from a distance, pointing to the direction of the school grounds, Xia Yi nodded, they knew what to do now.

Today is the fourth day of the Nether Explosion, and many people began to practice in shifts, and then sent the spiritual energy to the protective formation. Fortunately, the recovery of the source made Duantian City's spiritual energy very strong. Not only the protective formation can absorb itself, but also the monks can absorb it. Then give the city a large formation, so that it can last for a long time under the replenishment of the cycle.

But the price of doing so is also obvious. Frequently absorbing spiritual energy and releasing it all at once, no monk with a good foundation can bear it, and the burden on the meridians is extremely heavy.

Therefore, the Healing Pill has started to be consumed in large quantities. Fortunately, those who came to Duantian City are elites from various sects, and they always have pills on them, but it is also because of this that it is even more sad.

The elites of Xiaozhou are all in Duantian City!

This death, I don't know how many years Xiaozhou will go back. In this golden world, does he still have the qualifications to compete with others?I'm afraid I can only be reduced to a slave.

As long as there is no supply of dead energy, Netherworld will recede. This point has been informed by a powerful person two days ago, but how long it will take is unknown, and everyone can only persevere desperately.

Xia Yi has now completed another round of spiritual energy transmission, and coughed up a few mouthfuls of bright red blood. His injury is getting worse day by day, but he must do his part. No one dares to be lazy at this time. If you die, you have to send spiritual energy, otherwise other people will not agree. Under this high-pressure state, no one dares to commit public anger.