Chapter 548: Immortals fall, crying in the rain of blood! (seeking a monthly ticket)

  Chapter 548 Immortals fall, crying in blood rain! (seeking a monthly ticket)

  Over the sky of Yanjing Imperial City, the sound of roaring continued to explode.

  Under the control of more than 20 great powers, the originally peaceful heaven and earth vitality began to become violent.

  The mansions of dignitaries and dignitaries near the imperial city below became ruins at the beginning of the fight.

  The confrontation of dozens of great powers is much more terrifying in terms of destructive power than the previous White Lotus Sect powers who wreak havoc in the imperial city.

   In other words, the two sides are simply not the same.

   This time, after all, it was a fight with great power.

   The most intense battle was naturally the battle between Xiao Jingfeng Jiuxiao and the leader of the White Lotus Sect.

   It seems that the movement is not as terrifying as the other powers.

  But the power contained in it is not comparable to them.

   And Zhang Jing almost used his full strength at the beginning of the fight, because the old guy in front of him is a top existence of soul.

   is not easy to deal with.

   Originally Zhang Jing’s plan was to fish in troubled waters, but the current scene is really not easy for him to operate.

   After all, the two sides have about the same number of powerful players, and it is impossible to tell the winner for a while.

"Do not!!"

  A primordial spirit flew out of a spirit platform of a powerful magician, his eyes were full of horror.

   "Brother Zhao, save me!"

  The primordial spirit yelled in horror, but it stopped abruptly soon.

  Xiang Tianxiao, the governor of the evil division of Beiyan Town, held a simple and simple sword in his hand, and directly wiped out that powerful soul.

  Not long after the fight started, a great power fell.

  Yang Dingtian's complexion was a bit ugly, and the attack in his hands was even fiercer, but although the golden dragon in front of him fell into a disadvantage, it was difficult to defeat it in a short time.

  Even if he used the Array Breaking Bead, it would not be effective.

   Obviously, the Beiyan court had already learned about what happened in Dongqi a few years ago, and had made some preparations.

   It was because the White Lotus Sect carried a formation-breaking bead that it briefly broke through Dong Qi's Jiuyou Shangxuan Qingwei formation.

  In the magic cloud above the void, red raindrops began to fall.

   One after another sounds like crying came from the magic cloud.

   Immortals fall, heaven cries and rains blood!

   Zhang Jing's eyes suddenly shrank deeply, and his complexion became more dignified.

  This is just the beginning, and the great power on their side has fallen, which is not very good news.

   Zhang Jing is a little depressed, aren't they the one with a better chance of winning?

   also directly used the magic hall to bypass Yanjing's air-forbidden formation and came to the top of the imperial city.

  What, is this here to give away the head?

  Where is the power of Tao, Buddha, and sword?

   While Zhang Jing was thinking secretly, Beiyan Emperor Murongli, who was protected by a large formation, was watching the battle in the void solemnly.

   Seeing Xiang Tianxiao beheading a great power with an ancient treasure in his hand, he was not very happy, because he was also thinking about where the great powers of Taoism and Buddha were at the moment.

   Mo Dao used seventy-eight out of ten strengths to attack Beiyan this time, and he must have a great chance of winning in his heart.

   Just as everyone was fighting fiercely, shocking fluctuations suddenly broke out in the four directions of east, west, north and south.

   "Not good, the four major city gates!"

  In the void, a certain celestial being belonging to the camp of the four kingdoms suddenly exclaimed.

  Governor Xiang Tianxiao's complexion changed, as if he realized something.

  Yang Dingtian, who was fighting, laughed out loud.

   "Without the large formation among the four gates, how can you block it?"

  Since Beiyan fell into decline, these four city gates have been constantly strengthening the formation. Many secret treasures of Beiyan have been refined into the four city gates.

  This news, they have already received it.

  In order not to be locked and imprisoned by the four city gates, several of their top manifesting powers had already negotiated, and the magic powers were here to attract Bei Yan's attention.

  The four city gates were destroyed by Tao, Buddha, sword, and hidden world sects.

  Erasure all traces of formation.

  In this way, they can remain invincible.

   "Boom, boom, boom, boom!!"

  Four consecutive huge tremors sounded, and the four city gates that had existed for nearly a thousand years collapsed.

  No matter what shocking formation they portray, they cannot be blocked.

  The four city gates of Yanjing are not so simple, especially with the blessing of many secret techniques, they are even more terrifying.

   Not only Yanjing, but also Shangjing in Eastern Qi Dynasty, Shengjing in Western Chu Dynasty, and Tianjing in Southern Jin Dynasty. The four ancient city gates are extremely terrifying.

  The reason why the members of the White Lotus Sect made a big fuss in the capital was because Dong Qi was unprepared and did not expect that the White Lotus Sect would bring such a large force.

  In addition, the White Lotus Sect has planned for decades, sent people to infiltrate the Zhenwu Division, and set up a white lotus killing formation, so that such a scene will appear, otherwise,

  The White Lotus Sect can only start from outside of Shangjing.

   It is impossible to easily descend on the sky above the Imperial City of Shangjing through the void array.

   And this time, the reason why the great powers of the evil way can come, is actually completely relying on the treasure of the magic palace.

  Most of the fighters from the Four Kingdoms camp looked very ugly.

  One magic way made them very uncomfortable. Now that the strong men of Taoism, Buddhism and Jianmen are here, how do they fight?

  Does one play three?

   Just when everyone was thinking about it, four powerful figures suddenly looked here and fled from the four directions.

They are the four Beiyan powers secretly arranged by Murong Li. Originally, they were in charge of the city gate array to seal off the void, but with the use of four extremely precious array breaking beads, a slight loophole appeared in the four major city gates. .

  Many top Jianghu masters fought together, they couldn't hold it at all, and after the city gate was smashed, they could only flee in a hurry.

  These four city gates are four formation eyes, which protect Yanjing tightly and form a perfect circle.

   It's a pity that it didn't even show its power, so it was broken.

  Of the four escaped powers, only three are still capable of fighting. As for the other one, his body has been destroyed, leaving only his soul alive.

  Seeing this scene, Murongli's face was livid, his hands were clenched, and he was thinking about something.

  These four hurriedly rushed into the formation.

   Just when he was about to enter the formation, a white light came to the front from a distance in an instant, and the target was the great power with only the primordial spirit left.

"Do not!"

   cried out in despair.

   Before Xiang Tianxiao had time to rescue him, he saw the white light directly bombard the man's primordial spirit.

  Without any accident, the mighty primordial spirit disappeared instantly.

  The **** rain that had just stopped appeared again.

  The other three powers were a little frightened, and rushed into the formation at an extremely fast speed without even thinking about it.

   "Hmph, I don't know what it means to escape from the hands of the emperor," a cold snort sounded instantly.

  Afterwards, a young man in plain white long clothes with loose hair came up to him.

  He stretched out his hand and made a move, and the white light flowed back to his hand and suspended.

"Jian Huang!"

  Xiao Jing saw that the face of the visitor was a bit ugly.

   This sword emperor comes from the Jiange, with a cultivation base that reaches heaven and earth, and has already reached the realm of Dharma, and even in the realm of Dharma, he is a rare strong man, because the sword repairer is attacking Wushuang.

   "It turned out to be Chief Commander Xiao," the young man known as the Sword Emperor chuckled.

   "When did you step into the Holy Realm?" Suddenly, after feeling the breath of the Sword Emperor, Xiao Jing said in surprise, his words were a little unbelievable.

  He has dealt with this sword emperor for many years, and he is very afraid of him.

   "Not long ago, why, Dudu Xiao hasn't made a breakthrough yet?"

   "Does your Jiange also get involved in this matter? The governor remembers that your Jiange dislikes demons and demons the least," Xiang Tianxiao interrupted suddenly.

   "In comparison, Jiange dislikes the imperial court even more," Jianhuang snorted coldly.

   Just as the few people were talking, another dozen powerful breaths of heavenly beings arrived.

  A middle-aged man in a blue shirt holding a sword, and six martial arts experts in Taoist robes. Among these six people, there are old and young, and the person with the highest cultivation level is also a powerful person who manifests the holy realm.

  Besides that, there are five bald monks and six mysterious strong men in gray clothes covering their faces.

   "Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun," the middle-aged Taoist robe headed by the head of the middle-aged Taoist robe showed his power and made a speech.

   "Amitabha."

   This is a monk with a very young face.

  The cultivation base on the body is also the cultivation base of the holy realm.

  The men in gray couldn't feel the cultivation base, but Zhang Jing guessed that they might also be a great power.

   When everyone arrived, the fight between the two sides had actually stopped.

  Uncle Duan looked solemnly at one of the people in Taoist robes.

  Although the man was also wearing Taoist robes, he was obviously different from the others.

  Uncle Duan knew him, and even had dealings with him. He was the ancestor of Wenren family in Donghai.

"The three major Buddhist sects, the five great dao gates, the two major sword sects, plus more than ten demonic powers, and these few strong men who don't know the mysterious sects, you really think highly of Dayan, and even sent more than thirty great masters Can attack Dayan," Murong Li, the emperor of Beiyan in the formation, slowly glanced across the group of people.

   "Your Majesty is wrong, I am not a strong Taoist. Among the five great gates, the Taiqing Taoist did not come," Wenren Patriarch smiled at Murong Li below.

   "Oh, so you are?"

   "I'm from the Wenren family in the East China Sea, and I'm here to help out at the invitation of fellow Taoists from Taixuan Daomen," Wenren Patriarch replied.

   "I heard, hehe, okay, I've made a note." Murongli nodded slightly without being angry but smiling.

  The ten great experts who came to help out from the Three Kingdoms all looked a little ugly when they saw so many great experts coming.

   You must know that the person who came was not an ordinary strong man, whether it was the Sword Emperor, the middle-aged Taoist from the Taoist sect, or the young monk from the Buddhist sect, they were all top-notch talents.

   is definitely not something they can resist.

   "Emperor, you underestimate us, more than thirty people? Hehe." The Sword Emperor sneered.

   "Could it be possible that Da Neng is still outside the city?" Murong Li frowned slightly.

   "Don't worry, it's not outside the city of Yanjing, but outside the cities of Shangjing, Shengjing, and Tianjing."

  Zhang Jing squinted his eyes, and he finally understood why only the Demonic Dao alone dispatched more than ten powerful experts, while the other four forces combined only produced more than ten powerful experts.

  It turns out that the rest of the powers of these forces have gone to the Eastern Qi, Western Chu and Southern Jin at this moment.

  Hearing these words, all the warriors from Eastern Qi, Western Chu and other countries changed their complexions, and they were thinking about something in their eyes.

   "Fellow Sword Emperor, I've talked too much," the middle-aged Taoist frowned slightly.

   "Hmph," the Sword Emperor snorted indifferently.

   "That means you are the only ones who come to my big swallow?" Murongli said again at this moment.

   "So what? Isn't our strength enough to destroy Beiyan?" The Sword Emperor looked at Murongli through the formation.

   "Not only is it not enough, you have to stay today. I think you will all be buried here. There should be no forces in the world that can stop our four great powers."

  Murongli chuckled lightly, shook his head, and there was a hint of triumph in his eyes.

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  Blood Sacrifice Two heavenly beings ask for monthly tickets!

   Let me tell you, when Xiao Zhan was killed before, he also cried in a rain of blood. This was the original setting.

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