The alien tribes in Nanling are coming fiercely.

Beast Doll, Thousand Blood Hunting Sea, Gu Insect.

The method displayed at this moment alone is enough to make people tremble.

"Chichichi!"

A huge light curtain with flowing ancient characters appears around the Wensheng Bookstore.

This is the Curtain of Ancient Books, which consists of the large array of the Literary Saint Book City, various spiritual ancient books, powerful scholars, and sacred spells in the book city.

With Ye Tianxu as the leader and the bookstore monks as the assistants, the ancient defense was forged, and no spiritual saint could even hope to break in.

Now that there are many monks in the Eastern Wasteland to help, this defense is naturally even more terrifying.

However, the foreign races in Nanling are not just vegetarians. Beast puppets, Thousand Blood Hunting Sea, and Gu insects are eroding the curtain of the ancient book crazily, completely wearing down this defense in a crazy way, inflicting one thousand damage to themselves and eight hundred to the enemy.

During this period, there were many living Nanling aliens who sacrificed their bodies to enhance these three methods, or used other strange methods! Seeing this scene, all the monks in the Eastern Wilderness shivered.

No life! This is the thought in the minds of many Eastern Wasteland monks, and it is a method they cannot easily choose! "This is Nanling. Not only does it treat others as nothing, but its own life is extremely cheap."

Chen Ping said calmly.

The roar continued to echo, and both sides continued to consume.

Inside the bookstore.

Ye Tianxu's eyes bloomed with holy light, as if there were ancient inscriptions flowing on his forehead.

"No matter how ferocious you wait for the Nanling aliens, you will never run wild in our Holy Book City!"

Ye Tianxu whispered, the curtain of ancient books was even more glorious.

The chanting and chanting resounded throughout the sky, turning into a powerful force of literature and art.

At this moment, the entire Wensheng Bookstore seemed like a giant gradually waking up.

Outside the bookstore.

King Qiankari and others hid in the gray mist and watched this scene.

Their expressions remained unchanged.

This kind of battle scenes are rare and common for them, and they have experienced countless scenes in their lives.

Seeing the shocked expressions of the monks from Donghuang, they even felt a little contemptuous.

Time passes slowly.

The curtain of ancient books is constantly weakening.

Although the beast puppets, Gu insects, and Thousand Blood Hunting Sea are also constantly being consumed, it is very worthwhile for the Nanling aliens.

"This is how weak a monk in the Eastern Wasteland should be."

True King Longxiang sneered, but felt relieved in his heart.

It should have been an accident to Su Xuan before! If the monks in the Eastern Barren were so ferocious, it shouldn't have been their Nanling invasion of the Eastern Barren, but the other way around.

"We will definitely win the bookstore this time!"

Their confidence soared.

Of course, it's not that they don't have confidence, but that a series of operations by Su Xuan in Donghua Holy City almost made them stupid. They are afraid that Wen Sheng Book City will do the same thing... "My king, look at those people, my injury is

Some of them did it.”

The Sky Spider next to King Qian Shou suddenly pointed at Wen Ruyu and others.

At this moment, Wen Ruyu and others did not approach the battlefield, and acted as if they were staying aloof.

But obviously.

The Nanling foreigners will not ignore them. They are not taking action at this moment just because attacking the book city and retaking Xiao Emperor is the most important thing! Not only Qian Shou Zhenwang noticed, but also Longxiang Zhenwang in other directions.

For example, Chen Ping killed a strong man from Canwu's lineage! Mu Tianqing, Qin Qingyu, Duanmu Wangling and others were killing the Nanling foreigners in the east, and these Nanling foreigners all knew about it.

"You're looking for death! Just keep an eye on them and chop them into pieces if they dare!"

King Qianqi said solemnly.

Although he was drilled by Su Xuan in Donghua Holy City, Qian Shou Zhenwang just felt that Su Xuan had the advantage in the Holy City. Otherwise, how could he drive them out! If they were outside, Qian Shou Zhen Wang felt

I can kill Su Xuan by myself! "Yes!"

The corner of Sky Spider's mouth also evoked cruelty.

The Nanling alien race was born to survive in battles, and they really have never been afraid of anyone! Even if Tianzhu was scared by Wen Ruyu before, it was nothing more than that.

Moreover, it was a group battle before. When fighting Sky Spider alone, I felt that I could beat two Wen Ruyu! But now.

"They don't seem to care about us."

Chu Qingkuang raised his eyebrows.

"The foreigners in Nanling are warlike, but they are not fools either.

On the contrary, they are holding back and being cunning. At this moment, we just want to take back Emperor Xiao.

I would have called you at another time."

Chen Pingdao.

"By recapturing Emperor Xiao, they will have a chance to gain a foothold in the East.

If you can’t take it back, it’s a dead end!”

The Third Holy Pavilion Master nodded.

"When shall we do it?"

Duanmu Wang Ling said: "We can't believe that they really destroyed the book city."

"Let's take a look at the trump cards of the Nanling alien tribe first."

Yang Fengge said, knowing that Su Xuan would never sit idly by and wait for Su Xuan to take action before taking action would be the best choice.

Of course, Yang Fengge would not say anything about this.

Although most of the people here are our own people, Yang Fengge still doesn't believe in forces like Xuanyi Dan Sect and Qianlong Valley.

Su Xuan himself might not care about others knowing his identity, but Yang Fengge and the others would naturally pay attention.

Not to mention Yang Fengge, even Yao Guang, Wen Zhao and the others, who were usually big-mouthed, could tell without even saying a word.

No one is moving here.

But Wensheng Bookstore and the Nanling foreign tribe have begun to fight.

Both hands used various methods, and the whole place began to tremble.

Finally, Huang Lao, Mu Bufan and others from Wensheng Bookstore.

The powerful people such as True King Qian Shou and True King Longxiang from the Nanling tribe.

They came out one after another and launched an attack using the curtain of ancient books as the boundary.

Although there was a layer of defense between them, the battle between the two sides was unambiguous.

Huang Lao and the others sacrificed many autographs written by the Literary Sage, unleashing extremely terrifying power.

Moreover, the most powerful holy weapon of Wensheng Book City, the Haoran Heavenly Book, is also activated. Every time the page is turned, thunder from the sky stirs up the earth's fire, as if ancient sages are constantly rushing out of the Haoran Heavenly Book.

Mu Bufan and others, Wen Ruyu and others were all amazed by this scene. The lineage of Wen Sheng was indeed terrifying, and its heritage was comparable to that of Donghua Holy City, and this was without the true inheritance of Wen Sheng.

One is a strong man from the Fifth Era, and the other is a powerful man from the Desolate Era. There is really no comparison between the two.

Even though there are not many legends about Wen Sage, they are not comparable to those of Donghua Sage.

certainly.

Since the Nanling foreigners dare to attack the book city, they naturally have full confidence.

True King Qian Shou took out the ancient holy bow and holy arrows, which can almost be said to be the treasure of the Tianshou clan. Although it is evil, it has been a treasure that has shot down spiritual saints before! True King Longxiang is

He took out many incomplete holy bodies and installed them not only on himself, but also on the bodies of strong men of the Yin Beast lineage. The explosions were terrifying.

The true king of Canwu has not yet appeared, but the mere appearance of the two true kings has put great pressure on Wensheng Book City. The curtain of ancient books has been continuously being worn away, and has become dim and thin.

"Add more force and break it open directly!"

King Qianqiu shouted loudly.

"When we get in, I want to sacrifice my blood to the Holy City!"

King Longxiang said solemnly, his eyes fierce.

For them, the more souls that die, the more power they can gain.

To destroy the city and massacre it...this was part of the plan! But at this moment.

"Tianxu, the Holy Word of the Four Seasons!"

In the bookstore, Old Man Huang suddenly shouted loudly.
To be continued...