Just when Chu Xiu was torturing the Thousand-faced True Lord,
Outside, go to the capital.
The blood sacrifice continues.
Even with the support of the ninety-nine star formation.
The blood mist floating in the air became thicker and thicker.
In a short period of time, at least a million mortals died in Shangjing City.
This world of the weak and the strong is so cruel.
No matter how noble an ant's identity is, he is still an ant.
The lives of the weak are like grass, cut after crop after crop!
: "This damn formation has blocked the way out."
: "We can't get out, and we can't deliver the news."
: "I don't want to stay here, I can't perish~"
Not only mortals are desperate, but some monks are also desperate.
: "There are great saints and powerful men fighting in the void."
Could it be that Yan was standing on the top of the tower of Taisu Embassy, looking into the void, with worry in her eyes.
: "Master Yunxia Peak faced off against two great saints with one against two..."
: "Although my strength has reached the peak of the Little Saint, I cannot participate in this level of battle and cannot help her."
Sigh lightly.
Feeling powerless.
: "The Great Sage is the mainstay under this starry sky. If you don't become a Great Sage, you will ultimately be an ant."
On her shoulders, she looked like a crow, with two long golden feathers on her head. She was holding her head with her wings, trembling, and cursing: "I feel like I am being refined..."
"His grandma, who has such evil intentions, actually wants to extinguish the seeds of the future emperor."
boom...
There were sonic booms in the sky.
That is a phenomenon that occurs when monks fly rapidly.
A majestic man, wearing a battle armor and holding a red tassel gun, rushed straight to the palace with murderous intent and sharp eyes.
The mortal who knelt down to pray for the immortal's blessing saw him.
The monks and casual cultivators from various sects stationed in Shangjing also saw him.
: "King of Zhenbei~"
: "It's King Zhenbei, our patron saint of the Ming Dynasty. He finally appears."
There were cheers in the city of Shangjing.
: "Going to the capital can be saved."
: "The King of Zhenbei is the King of Zhenbei~"
Immediately after seeing him, mortals rushed home and knelt under the shrine, kowtowing to the statue of King Zhenbei and praying, hoping that the disaster would pass as soon as possible.
his appearance.
Let people who were originally desperate regain hope again.
The King of Zhenbei looked cold and stern, and shouted, "Kill~"
The word "kill" echoed throughout Shangjing City.
In an instant, he broke through the void and arrived at the battlefield where Qi Mengdie was.
: "Father, he is the King of Zhenbei... He is the real King of Zhenbei."
Zhu Ziyue covered her mouth with surprise on her face.
She didn't expect that King Zhenbei would suddenly appear.
Zhu Yong nodded and looked into the void, a glimmer of light flashing in his eyes.
at the same time.
Void battlefield.
It has been covered by ice and snow, becoming a world where ice and snow have solidified.
The Great Saint Corpse Puppet's ability to withstand beatings is appalling. He was filled with death energy and relied on his physical strength to fight Qi Mengdie in close combat. Even though she attacked Wushuang, she was entangled and unable to escape.
Not far away, Black Soul used various evil magical powers and long-range attacks to interrupt her attack rhythm.
Qi Mengdie had a head full of snowy hair, her eyes were indifferent, without any warmth.
Sword after sword slashed the corpse puppet away, constantly approaching the black soul.
"Jie Jie..."
: "Qi Mengdie, why bother? You can't attack me beyond the corpse puppet."
: "I have long been invincible."
He just finished speaking.
A figure wearing black armor cut through the void and rushed straight towards the corpse.
A cold light shone in the cold and dark void.
The king of Zhenbei stabbed out the red tassel spear, his domineering spear intent seemed to want to stab/break the entire sky.
Bang~
The corpse screamed and flew thousands of miles backwards. A hole as big as a bowl was stabbed in the chest. The dark wounds oozed dirty and unpleasant liquid.
: "Master Yunxia Peak, I'll hold the corpse puppet while you deal with the man in black robe."
see him.
Qi Mengdie quickly sent a message and asked, "Is Chu Xiu okay?"
The King of Zhenbei held a gun and rushed towards the corpse puppet. He sent a message and replied: "His Royal Highness the Holy Son said that he wanted to hold back the Thousand-faced True King."
In an instant, he rushed to the corpse puppet and swung his spear away with such power that the space was being destroyed...
The corpse puppet instinctively retreats.
There is no chance to continue to pester Qi Mengdie.
A trace of worry flashed in her eyes, "Let's solve it as soon as possible!"
: "King of Zhenbei~" Black Soul flew back, gnashing his teeth and cursing, "That idiot Qianmian, I didn't kill you."
Qi Mengdie's ice and snow eyes were filled with divine energy, and the immortal sword intention "ice and snow" merged with the murderous intention, turning into two ice crystal divine rays, which collapsed the space barrier and arrived instantly. He took the black soul between his eyebrows to defeat his god.
Taiwan, destroy his soul.
The hairs on the back of Black Soul's neck stand on end.
Before the divine light hit him, there was a sharp pain in the center of his eyebrows.
: "We must hide away."
He was horrified in his heart, and his soul flew out of the altar holding a broken death knell.
The death knell rose in the wind and stood in front of him.
Boom!!
!Crack!!
The terrifying impact knocked Deathstroke thousands of miles away and landed on the edge of a void vortex.
The great sage energy intertwined on it will destroy the void vortex that can swallow a small planet.
Kick, kick, kick...
Black Soul staggered back thousands of meters.
Wow...he opened his mouth and spit out black blood...his soul was almost shaken away.
Qi Mengdie's previous move with eye skills combined with sword intent was so powerful that even King Zhenbei, who was fighting fiercely with the corpse puppet thousands of miles away, looked sideways.
Corpse Puppet is in the middle stage of the Great Sage, and his body is very powerful.
In the past, Zhenbei King could only hurt it with a sneak attack, but now in a head-on confrontation, he quickly fell behind.
After all, he is at the third level of the Great Sage. He is in the early stage of the Great Sage. In addition, his injuries have not yet recovered, and his strength is only less than seven points out of ten.
He was beaten by the zombie fist and coughed up blood repeatedly.
The red tassel gun kept trembling.
"I can't lose..."
"The corpse puppet must be held back so that Master Yunxia can kill the black-robed man."
"I have already fulfilled the late emperor's instructions. I must do what I say this time and fulfill the instructions given by the Holy Son Chu Xiu."
His eyes were as bright as stars, blood-colored divine flames were rising all over his body, and wisps of white appeared in his jet-black hair.
He has burned his essence and blood to fight with Shou Yuan and the corpse puppet.
Supernatural powers collide, space debris flies, and chaotic energy surges.
"Kill, kill, kill~"
The situation of the black soul on the other side is also very miserable. He is being chased by Qi Mengdie and is constantly coughing up blood...
If it weren't for his two extremely powerful physical skills that could save his life, he would have been killed on the spot.
Only now did he truly understand.
The pain that Thousand Faces True Monarch felt when he faced Qi Mengdie alone.
: "I am a pervert, and I think this woman is perverted."
"No, if this continues, I will surely perish~ We must free the corpse puppet and deal with this woman together."
Black Soul seals with both hands.
In the void tens of thousands of miles away.
The corpse puppet's dark pupils suddenly turned blood red, and the death aura instantly became fifty percent stronger.
One punch sent King Zhenbei flying thousands of miles away.
Phew~
Blood flew everywhere.
King Zhenbei forcibly stabilized his body and caught up with the corpse puppet who was about to join the black soul at a faster speed.
: "As long as I'm here today, you don't even want to go there."
"Come and fight~"
King Zhenbei has more and more gray hair, and wrinkles appear on his handsome face.
The divine flame is burning more and more vigorously, and I will fight to the death to hold it back.