Smoke rises.
In the Dragon Temple, the air seemed to freeze.
Two people and one dragon, their bodies turned into afterimages, and they completed countless violent collisions in an instant!
Fan Li's clone returned to the Dragon Temple. Although he was not the original body, the system rewarded the perfect clone with props changes. It was also an extremely precious resource and should be preserved as much as possible.
As for Fan Li's true body, he was already standing on the tallest drum tower outside the Dachu Palace, looking at the fierce battle at the Dragon Temple in the distance!
A drop of cold sweat dripped down Fan Li's forehead.
conspiracy?
Only when the force is not strong enough can the value of conspiracy be realized.
"I also want to try the thrill of being invincible and pushing all the way, but unfortunately the conditions don't allow it." Fan Li said softly.
At this moment, except for the hundreds of garrison elite guarding the Drum Tower, Fan Li didn't even have anyone to chat with.
He has mobilized all resources, and even Xiang Ning has been assigned tasks by him.
This battle is either victory or death.
In the Dragon Temple, the sharp roars of the Holy Lord Blood Phoenix were heard continuously!
Rays of bloody light suddenly appeared, as if they were going to devour all the living creatures in the Dragon Temple!
However, the dragon body transformed by Wu Zui is still strong, and the rock and earth color barrier of [Lu's Spring and Autumn] is still stable.
The Holy Lord's roar seemed to be nothing more than impotent rage.
The battle continues.
Soon, it exceeded the one hundred moves boasted by the Holy Master!
Wu Zhui is still alive, and so is Lu Chunqiu. The Confucianism and Taoism Supreme Treasure and the Overlord Armor are indeed extraordinary.
"Hahahahaha!"
Sudden!
Holy Lord Blood Phoenix laughed loudly, and his laughter contained the freedom and helplessness of risking everything.
The blood in the Dragon Temple surged again.
The blood fairy form, which had just shown signs of fatigue, suddenly became stronger.
Fan Li narrowed his eyes slightly to watch the battle.
Although he was watching from a distance, he could still guess that it was the Holy Lord Blood Phoenix who had once again used the secret method to catalyze combat power regardless of the cost.
Holy Lord Blood Phoenix will surely bear a huge price for this, but at this moment the pressure on Wu Zui and Lu Chunqiu will also double!
"Fan Li! When I kill these two people, I will cut you into pieces!"
In the distance, the murderous voice of the Holy Lord came.
But Fan Li was not afraid.
Because at this moment, six figures jumped into the tower and stood in front of Fan Li.
Fan Ming, Fan Chun, Fan Yuehua, Cao Cao, Liu Bei, Sun Quan!
All seven of them were covered in blood, but their eyes were full of force and force.
It's obvious that they both won their respective battles without much loss!
Under the tower, many garrison generals and Confucian and Taoist practitioners from Lucheng gathered.
Some generals were seriously injured and could no longer fight.
Of the seventy-two sages in Lu City, only sixty-three came at this moment, and the missing nine people did not know whether they were alive or dead.
In the Dragon Temple, the fierce battle between Mahayana realm experts moved everyone around the tower.
But no one who dares to come here is afraid of Holy Lord Blood Phoenix, and the fighting spirit in their eyes has not faded at all!
Cao Cao sighed: "There is a pure land of Sanskrit in the world. Who dares to despise the women in the world?"
Liu Bei also nodded: "The Holy Lord and his ilk are indeed stunning. I have Shangxiang, but it is far from comparable to the Blood Phoenix Holy Lord."
Sun Quan glanced at Liu Bei and refrained from speaking.
"If you all have had enough rest, please take action." Fan Li reminded.
Although the wording was polite, it was completely commanding.
All conditions have been negotiated before the war begins.
Now, these people are all their own wage earners and have no right to rest!
Cao, Liu, and Sun showed solemn expressions on their faces, but they still took firm steps towards the Dragon Temple.
The rock-colored barrier seemed to have been prepared for a long time. A gap was briefly opened to let the three people enter, and then it was immediately closed again!
Soon, the roar of the Holy Lord Blood Phoenix came from the Dragon Temple!
The entrance of three Hedao realm masters who were destined to be emperors brought tremendous pressure to her.
Fierce fighting lasted from day to dusk.
The bloody setting sun continued to lower towards the sky. Fan Li could even smell the bloody smell coming from the direction of the Dragon Temple from the tower.
He suddenly said: "The generals of the garrison's transformation into gods realm are entering."
Almost at the same time that Fan Li made a sound, five figures entered the room quickly.
At this moment, the Dragon Temple was in ruins.
Fan Li continued: "Mr. Yan Yuan, please."
Among the seventy-two sages in Lu Cheng, Fan Li only liked ten of them.
These ten people include Yan Yuan. They were all still alive during the previous battle in Taolin.
Yan Yuan said loudly: "Students, follow me to assist the teacher!"
With that said, he led the nine people into the Dragon Temple.
Pengcheng of Da Chu.
This was originally a prosperous place in the capital, a little paradise on earth.
However, during the battle, the entire capital was as quiet as death, with only the sound of fierce fighting constantly coming from the Dragon Temple.
I don't know how long it took, but the bloody light in the sky gradually dimmed, and the bloody smell became stronger and stronger.
finally!
A blood shadow shot out high into the sky, it was the fleeing figure of Holy Lord Blood Phoenix!
The already dilapidated cage barrier finally failed to stop the Holy Lord Blood Phoenix, and she smashed through a big hole.
The Holy Lord flew towards the distance like a meteor, and did not come to trouble Fan Li.
"Escaped?" Fan Li frowned.
With his cultivation level, he is really not sure what the internal situation in the Dragon Temple is going to be like.
But soon, Fan Li saw Lu Chunqiu, Wu Zui, Cao Cao, Liu Bei, Sun Quan and others walking out of the Dragon Temple one after another.
They were covered in blood, but they were all full of energy, with victor's smiles on their faces.
Behind these five people, seven Confucian and Taoist practitioners came out, including Yan Yuan.
As for the remaining three, I am afraid they have died in the battle.
The garrison suffered the greatest losses.
None of the generals who entered the realm of gods returned alive, and when the bodies were collected after the war, only one could barely piece together the whole body.
"Escaped?" Fan Li asked.
Lu Chunqiu cupped his hands and said: "Don't worry, Mr. Jin, Holy Master Blood Phoenix has lost her vitality. She has lost the last of her life essence, and although she barely escaped, she only has half a day left to live, and her combat power is about to be lost, so she cannot pose any threat."
Fan Li nodded.
He could accept this result.
"This battle has been won, thank you for your hard work."
Fan Li looked at Cao, Liu, and Sun, and said, "What I promised to the three of you will be fulfilled."
The three of them said sternly: "Jin Gong promised a thousand gold coins, we have no doubt."
In the eyes of Cao Liusun, Fan Li was no longer just a strong man who had great power in Chu.
After some planning by him, even the Holy Lord of the Pure Land will fall!
The three of them were friends rather than enemies with Fan Li, and they felt really lucky in their hearts!
"The clone was also saved. What an unexpected blessing." Fan Li said to himself.
The clone in the Dragon Temple had no need to appear in front of everyone and had quietly left.
The clone was able to survive to the end, thanks to Lu Chunqiu and Wu Zhui, otherwise it would have become a tool for Holy Lord Blood Phoenix to vent his anger in the early stages of the battle.
Lu Chunqiu sighed: "Jin Gong succeeded in trapping and killing the Blood Phoenix Holy Lord, his resourcefulness is unparalleled!"
Fan Li smiled bitterly and shook his head.
In this battle, he has explored his own limits, and it cannot be replicated.
If another body comes from the Pure Land of Sanskrit, I will just die.
"But after the death of Holy Lord Blood Phoenix, have I become an enemy of the Pure Land of Sanskrit Sound?"
