Julu City is a hundred feet underground. Here is an underground palace of ten feet in radius. A huge black altar occupies 90% of the space of the underground palace. Above the seven-layer altar is a coffin carved with blood jade.

At the edge of the altar are eight bronze giant pillars engraved with countless cloud-patterned talismans. There is no black and red flag hanging out of thin air between the two bronze pillars. Black and red fog is led by flags located in eight directions, and finally turns into thick liquid droplets and floats towards the blood jade coffin and merges directly into the coffin.

A terrifying aura emanated from the coffin, which was nine feet nine inches long and three feet six inches wide, but was suppressed by the golden light curtain formed by eight bronze giant pillars in the underground palace, making this terrifying aura firmly locked in the underground palace without any exposing it.

As the battle above gradually became more and more intense, the casualties on both sides became increasingly serious, and the black and red flags danced endlessly, and more and more black and red fog was attracted. The blood jade coffin, which absorbed more droplets, gradually trembled, and the movement became increasingly greater. Even the light curtain formed by the giant bronze pillar vibrated and rippled, which seemed to be unable to suppress it.

Three days passed, and Lu Zhi commanded the army to take turns to attack the city outside Julu City, and even fought at night. But Julu City seemed to be made of a King Kong, but it was still alive.

Even if the city walls were constantly opened by catapults, the Yellow Turban Army immediately blocked them and then slowly repaired them.

Although the Han army was well equipped and had sharp bows and arrows, they could not resist the large number of Yellow Turban soldiers and were still brave and fearless.

Even in the past three days, the Yellow Turban Army killed more than 200,000 people, and consumed Lu Zhi's army of 60,000, and seriously injured 20,000 to 30,000.

Even with the continuous replenishment of the rear, most of the local troops were killed in the battle, and Lu Zhi felt a little overwhelmed.

What surprised him the most was that in the past three days, the Qingyu Palace of the National Master had only confronted Zhang Jiao, and neither side had taken action once, and seemed to be indifferent to the battle below, or were they waiting for something.

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"Dongdongdongdong..."

In the underground palace under Julu City, a slight heartbeat sounded, and then it became louder and louder, and the frequency became faster and faster. It started to be like someone was gently pounding the table, but later it was like thunder rolling in the sky, shocking.

The coffin carved by blood jade directly crossed the eight flags and turned into the center of a giant vortex, plundering the black and red mist generated on the battlefield with a terrifying suction force, as well as all the auras in the surrounding space, including the world's force in the dark.

"boom!"

A terrifying aura erupted from Song Lingyun. He flew out of the Qingyu Palace excitedly and came into the air. A strong sense of fighting rose from all over his body.

"He is finally about to be born, it's worth my three days of hard work. I'm passing on my order and the entire army retreated thirty miles." A clear shout spread clearly throughout the entire army.

Fortunately, Song Lingyun sent a message to Lu Zhi yesterday. When he heard Song Lingyun's order, Lu Zhi retreated without hesitation and quickly retreated with the army. Judging from the speed of the Han army's retreat, it was obvious that he had already made comprehensive preparations for retreat.

Zhang Jiao looked at everything in front of him in surprise, and then asked Song Lingyun in disbelief: "Tai Xuanzi, you know it long ago?"

Song Lingyun knew what Zhang Jiao wanted to ask, nodded and said disdainfully: "If it weren't for the purpose of waiting for the things under the city to be born, do you think that you are a mere Heavenly Master and a peak martial saint, could stop me from capturing Julu City? From the beginning, you were not qualified to be my opponent. The opponent I really chose was the thing you sacrificed for blood. Of course, in the past few days, without my cooperation, you would not have collected enough killing aura to make that thing have strong enough strength. Now, break the seal and let me see what your true face is?"

A black and red light shot out from Song Lingyun's hand, penetrated through the numerous forbidden formations under Julu City and shot into the blood jade coffin.

"Boom!"

In Julu City, the ground suddenly exploded, and a black and red light rose into the sky, and a figure appeared from the pillar of light.

He was nine feet tall, covered with black and red armor, and a domineering spear that was two feet tall in his hand. His whole body was filled with a vast domineering aura, just like an ancient god and demon who came to the world, with terrifying murderous intent overwhelmingly.

The blood-colored light bloomed from his body, covering a radius of ten miles. In Julu City, all the lives in this range were drained from the essence of life and the soul of blood in an instant, turning into black demon souls to manifest themselves in the blood-colored realm.

"Although Shura Demon Realm is just a prototype, it also represents the real power of the domain. OK! It's true that it's extraordinary, and it's a 4-star existence as soon as it is born." Song Lingyun was not surprised but happy. This is what he was going to wait for.

"Tai Xuanzi, I have to say that you are so arrogant. You know that I am refining the corpse of the Overlord Vajra, not only did not stop it, but also helped me in turn. Now that the corpse of the Overlord Vajra has been refining it successfully, you will definitely die today. There is no power in the world to stop this piece. It is a powerful existence than Han Mei." Zhang Jiao smiled and said something with the cold murderous intent.

"The King of Kings of Kings? Good name! If I guess correctly, it was made by you using the body of Kings of Western Chu? But you are so confident? Others have been planning for five or six hundred years, and you will be your turn to enjoy the fruit of victory? Besides, your cultivation can control this evil corpse that has been nurtured half-day and half-man-made?" Song Lingyun was full of disdain, and he clearly sensed several spiritual imprints on this corpse.

Zhang Jiao's smile froze, and he quickly made several seals, trying to sense and communicate with the corpse of the Overlord Vajra with the means left by his teacher. As a result, there was no use at all. The spiritual mark he had originally reserved was slowly dissipating, and his face suddenly changed wildly.

"What? How could this happen?" Zhang Jiao murmured to himself in a daze. He couldn't understand why the control methods recorded by his teacher were useless?

Zhang Liang also saw something wrong and hurriedly asked Zhang Jiao: "Brother? What's wrong? Hasn't the divine corpse been refined successfully?"

Without answering Zhang Liang's question, Zhang Jiao looked at Song Lingyun with a gloomy face and said, "What did you do just now?"
Chapter completed!