Zhou Qiankun said slowly.
Qingyao nodded solemnly, the energy and blood of these more than 10,000 evil cultivators was worth the energy and blood of 30,000 to 50,000 monks.
Now the blood dragon's combat power is probably close to the level of heaven and man, and is only one step away from heaven and man.
In the huge formation of the sea of blood, Xie Liu laughed and said: "Gah ga ga, King Luan of Chu, you don't really think that our Evil God Cult has no preparations for you, do you? Do you still like the gift we prepared for you?"
This round was arranged very cleverly. No one expected that the Evil God Cult actually planned to kill a master of the Divine Mansion Ranking like Chu Luan King before the first killing formation.
Everyone would take it for granted that the Evil God Church would put this killing move last.
However, the Evil God Cult did the opposite and planned to kill the Chu Luan King before the first killing array.
They knew very well that if they experienced the previous formation, King Chu Luan would become extremely cautious later on, and it would be almost impossible to let him enter the formation.
Only in front of the first formation, when King Chu Luan was completely unclear about the Evil God Sect's trump card, would he lose his guard and enter the formation.
Removing the Chaos King of Chu in the first formation is equivalent to cutting off the right-hand man of Chu's army. It not only removes the biggest threat, but also completely destroys the morale of Chu.
When the time comes, they will be able to easily defeat Da Chu's encirclement and suppression.
King Luan of Chu looked gloomy as he looked at the rain of blood all over the sky.
Even after so many years of fighting on the battlefield, he never expected someone to be so cruel.
They were one of our own, and they sacrificed tens of thousands of people without hesitation. The cold-bloodedness of the people behind it was heart-stopping.
"As expected of an evil cultivator, he is indeed ruthless, but if he wants to kill me right now, it's just an idiot's dream!"
King Luan of Chu pushed the killing field to the extreme, and the golden dragon halberd in his hand emitted the most dazzling golden light, like a golden sun, illuminating the world.
"Soar up in front of the Golden Dragon City and cut down the enemy's army for thirty thousand miles! Golden Dragon Halberd Technique, kill!"
With a wave of the halberd, the golden dragon halberd turned into a golden light, rising into the sky like a giant dragon and rushing toward the blood dragon.
Xie Liu sneered and said: "We will resist stubbornly!"
Sixty and five evil people activated the blood seal at the same time. The blood dragon opened its blood eyes and looked at the golden dragon halberd that transformed into a golden dragon with a bit of disdain in its eyes.
The blood dragon swung its tail, like an Optimus Prime smashing down, causing the river to overturn and the heaven to roar.
boom!
A loud noise spread, and the King of Chaos of Chu flew three thousand feet away with the golden dragon halberd in his hand. His golden armor exploded, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
The killing field also collapsed, and it was no longer possible to condense.
King Luan of Chu's eyes were horrified and his body was dripping with blood.
He did not expect that after receiving the blood sacrifices of tens of thousands of evil cultivators, this blood dragon could become so powerful.
"Hurry and save people!"
Outside the formation, Chu Shenhe was completely panicked.
His voice was like thunder, reaching everyone's ears.
From the Divine Sword Sect Spirit Boat, Dugu Motian and Murong Ruoshui flew out at the same time.
At the same time, eight top cultivators from the Divine Palace also flew out from the other eight spiritual boats.
Brother Mo Tian of the Seven Gods Sect!
Zhao Zhenwu of the Immortality Sect!
Fen Zhen teaches Lin Hai!
Tianxuanzi of Tiandaoyuan!
Qiongyudongtianxiaoyaozi!
Taoist Zhenlei from the Zhenwu Dao Palace!
Daomen Wuxiang Zhenren!
Buddhist long-sounding Vajra!
The ten great cultivators at the top of the Divine Palace were each on one side, spreading their pressure in all directions, suppressing the entire world.
Murong Ruoshui, a powerful person on the Divine Mansion Celestial List, had a solemn expression on his face as he looked at the huge formation of the sea of blood.
The horror of the blood sea at this moment was difficult for her alone to tear apart.
Her melodious voice reached the other nine great cultivators at the top of the Divine Palace.
"Nine of you, I will tear a crack in the southeast. You will see the right moment, attack the crack, and open a gap for King Luan of Chu."
The other nine people nodded solemnly, King Luan of Chu could not die.
And here, the only one who can tear apart the monstrous blood formation is Murong Ruoshui, a powerful person on the Divine Mansion Ranking.
They were glad in their hearts that Yaochi Saint Qingyao came with Huo Xi.
Murong Ruoshui was sent by Yaochi to protect her.
Within the large formation, King Luan of Chu was in an urgent situation and could only rely on the royal family's secret treasures to support him.
Murong Ruoshui's eyes narrowed, and a bright moon rose behind him.
"The tide of the spring river reaches the level of the sea, and the bright moon rises together on the sea."
The waves are rolling, the waves are sparkling, and the moon is shining brightly.
Murong Ruoshui's voice echoed in the huge formation of the blood sea, and the bright moon behind her emitted bright light, illuminating everything around her.
As her voice sounded, a powerful force surged out of her body and spread in all directions.
A ray of moonlight shines on the closed sea of blood, possessing the power to disintegrate everything, and is actually slowly decomposing the power of the formation.
The other nine peak cultivators of the Divine Palace were waiting attentively. They knew that this was the opportunity created by Murong Ruoshui for them.
They each gathered their strongest attacks and prepared to attack together the moment Murong Ruoshui opened the crack.
King Luan of Chu felt the power from the outside world, and he knew that he still had a glimmer of hope.
He gritted his teeth and used all his strength to activate the royal secret treasure, hoping to hold on until the moment Murong Ruoshui successfully opened the crack.
Xie Liu looked at Chu Luan King with a sneer. He did not care about the threats from the outside world.
In his opinion, the Chu Luan King was already struggling to his death and could not escape the pursuit of the blood dragon.
The evil god's formation comes from outside the Holy Spirit Continent. How can these frogs in the well be able to decipher it?
However, just when Xie Liu was feeling triumphant, a huge crack suddenly appeared in the monstrous formation of the sea of blood.
Murong Ruoshui's voice sounded again: "Nine, now!"
The nine great cultivators at the top of the Divine Palace launched an attack immediately, and their attack power gathered together to form a huge beam of light that shot directly towards the crack.
boom!
There was a loud noise, the crack was shattered, and a gap appeared in the blood sea formation.
King Luan of Chu saw hope, and he rushed out of the formation without hesitation.
Xie Liu and the other four evil cultivators watched in astonishment as King Chu Luan fled. They did not expect that Murong Ruoshui could tear apart the huge formation of the sea of blood.
"Damn!" Xie Liu roared angrily, "Damn Murong Ruoshui, that shaking light method can actually disintegrate the evil god's formation. Could it be that that shaking light method also comes from the outside world!"
Xie Liu's expression changed slightly, and he looked ugly.
King Luan of Chu was breathing heavily. His injuries were serious, but he knew that as long as he could survive, anything was possible.
He looked at Murong Ruoshui and the other nine peak cultivators of the Divine Palace with gratitude, and his heart was filled with gratitude.
"Thank you for your help."
King Luan of Chu said.
Murong Ruoshui smiled slightly: "Brother Chu, you are our ally, of course we must try our best to protect you."
The other nine peak cultivators of the Divine Palace also nodded in agreement.
King Luan of Chu bowed deeply: "I, King Luan of Chu, owe you a favor."
During the conversation, the blood sea formation closed again.
The eleven peak cultivators of the Divine Palace looked grave and each retreated to their own warships.
