In the divine city, some of the older generation were horrified and couldn't help but whisper. In the event of such a war, the Jiang family would most likely suffer heavy losses, and they would even be robbed of the ultimate holy weapon. There are too many masters coming, how can the Jiang family resist them?
"boom"
On the underground palace, one of the many Holy Lord-level figures took action and split the earth into pieces with a slap. The rocks penetrated the sky and the entire palace turned into dust. Another person took action and struck down with a palm. The earth sank, big cracks burst out one after another, a huge sinkhole appeared, and the underground palace was right in front of him.
These people are all indifferent and ruthless. They don't know who each other is. Each one is shrouded in thick fog and cannot be seen through at all. No one will reveal their true identity. The powerful murderous intent caused the underground palace to collapse. They filed in without any words. The murderous intent surged silently like the sea, and the underground was as cold as an ice cellar.
It is extremely rare for so many terrifying characters to appear together. They all come just to kill a dying god king, and they are all filled with a chilling aura. One after another, figures walked forward, and a total of thirteen people stood in front, working together to break through the incomplete lines of the emperor, not wanting to give the Jiang family any more time.
This is an extremely terrifying force. With so many saint-level figures joining forces, they are enough to sweep the world. If the ancient sages don't come forward, who can stop it? They all attacked together, causing the earth to collapse, hoping to destroy the innate Dao pattern and destroy everything here.
Lu Yi stood on the Nine Heavens, looking at the two polar emperor soldiers confronting each other. One was the Hengyu Furnace, and the other covered his face. However, under the "Ice and Fire Divine Eyes", Lu Yi had already seen clearly. This revealed the appearance of this Ji Dao Emperor Weapon.
The dragon-patterned black gold cauldron, this is the original appearance of the Ji Dao Emperor's weapon that confronts the Hengyu Furnace. Lu Yi was thinking about whether to seize this Ji Dao Imperial Weapon. Now Lu Yi had both strength and secret skills. What he lacked was a Ji Dao Imperial Weapon.
The dragon-patterned black gold cauldron, a supreme imperial weapon, now belongs to the Holy Land of Shaking Light, but the boss standing behind it is the Empress. Lu Yi was weighing the pros and cons, thinking that if seizing this Ji Dao Imperial Weapon would attract the Empress, it would be a big trouble.
"Now is the critical moment when the empress truly transforms. She shouldn't take action easily. Isn't the Sky-Swallowing Magic Jar in someone else's hands? Even if it does appear, Ye Fan will still be there. After all, I am also Ye Fan's master."
Just when Lu Yi was thinking, the situation in the divine city changed again. When Ye Fan took out the magic medicine, a trembling old man of three years appeared in front of the underground palace, with hair like weeds on his head. There are only dozens of threads, and they are sparse and wrinkled, like the bark of an old tree.
These three people are all old guys who have lived for four thousand years and have not died. These three people have lived forever because they ate the Yin Ming Grass. However, due to the corrosion of the Yin Ming Grass, these three people became immortal and lifeless, and now they cannot survive for long.
Three old monsters stood together, each one more ghostly than the other, and the rotten stench filled every inch of the underground palace, making people's hair stand on end. The three half-human, half-ghost beings seemed to have stepped out of hell, exuding a strong aura of death.
"Break the formations and eat Jiang Taixu, we can still live!" The words of the three old monsters made people shiver. They seemed to have lost their humanity and treated the old god king as a human form of immortality.
The three old monsters stepped forward, and a wisp of black mist escaped from their bodies from time to time. The strong smell of death made people palpitate, and the rotten stench was nauseating. "Pa!" One of them tried to test it. His dry palm was almost rotten. It hit the void, and a black mist surged out. The power of the underworld flowed and began to erase the formation patterns.
"Buzz!"
The other old monster was even more frightening. Two green rays of light shot out from his empty eyes, penetrated the void, and began to erase the Great Emperor's pattern in the air. The two green lights seemed to be shot from the Nine Nether Hell, miserable and flickering, with a force of death flowing like a surging underworld.
Seeing that the Emperor's formation pattern was about to be wiped out, Ye Fan stood up and suddenly said: "Who among the three corpses outside dares to fight me?" Lu Yi strode forward, approaching the old demon's attack range. stop.
"Young little baby, even if your ancestor is resurrected, you don't dare to talk to us like this." The three old demons glanced at Ye Fan contemptuously, not bothering to take action against him.
"Those three dead bodies in front of you, if you are not convinced, try to attack me. I can drown you with my spit. Ye Fan provoked and stood within a safe range, not daring to cross the thunder pool even half a step.
One of the old monsters snorted coldly. He didn't want to talk nonsense to such a junior, so he took action directly. A black divine thought penetrated the void, like a black tide surging. It was extremely terrifying, and it suddenly arrived in front of him.
Just when Ye Fan was about to take out the magic whip and fight to the death, a voice sounded: "Now all the cats and dogs dare to bully my disciples? I don't know what to say. Since you are looking for death, then I will help you!"
As this voice resounded in the divine city, a sturdy man appeared. This man had black hair and black eyes, and his eyes were filled with divine light. He walked like a dragon and a tiger walked. He had a peerless style when he walked, and he had the invincible spirit to suppress everything in the world.
"Master!"
Ye Fan's face was filled with joy. It had been more than four years since the last separation. Ye Fan had also grown from a young monk to what he is today. The dangers and hardships involved were not understandable to outsiders.
Now facing a desperate situation, with countless powerful enemies outside, and when Ye Fan could only fight to the death, his master appeared. The moment Lu Yi appeared, Ye Fan felt more at peace than ever before, because he knew that his master had appeared, and the enemies in front of him were nothing more than chickens and dogs.
"Are you this boy's master? Have you thought about it? If you dare to stop me, you will only die!"
The three old monsters looked at Lu Yi with evil eyes, but did not take action immediately. They were observing, watching Lu Yi's every move. They are not stupid. If Lu Yi dares to stand up at this time, he must not be a simple person.
Lu Yi walked towards Ye Fan and said: "Growing up in disaster and rising in despair, this is the path for the strong. I once said that I don't care about the confrontation between peers, but if someone If the big one bullies the small one, I will naturally show up. I had something to do before, and now we can settle the accounts together!"
"Seeking death!" The three old monsters were furious when they saw that Lu Yi was ignoring the three of them.
An old evildoer stepped forward, and an exquisite tower shot out from the center of his eyebrows. Although his body was rotten, the tower was sacred and bright, as if it were made of seven-colored glass. It shot out a stream of five-color divine light, which was very touching.
The pagoda shook and turned into a colorful rainbow, shooting towards Lu Yi. At the same time, the other two old monsters held out a soul-calling flag and a bone staff respectively, and turned into divine light and rushed over.
Lu Yi turned a blind eye and continued to move forward, when the pagoda, soul-calling flags, and bone staff approached. Lu Yi raised his hands and slapped them lightly. In the incredulous eyes of everyone, the pagoda, the soul-calling flag, and the bone staff turned into pieces in an instant.
This palm did not stop, but continued to move forward, like lightning, coming to the three old monsters. In the horrified eyes of these three old monsters, this palm became bigger and bigger, as if it covered the sky and the sun.
"Touch!", blood spattered, and the bodies of the three old monsters disappeared, being directly wiped out by Lu Yi's palm. Lu Yi was minding his own business, and inadvertently glanced at the thirteen holy masters, which made them tremble and break out in cold sweat, as if they had walked between life and death.
When he walked to the Great Emperor's formation, Lu Yi didn't seem to notice. He passed directly through the Great Emperor's formation and came to Ye Fan's side. He said, "There are thirteen of you. I won't kill you. I will suppress you. If If you want to survive, use enough cultivation resources to redeem your life."
After saying that, Lu Yi struck out with a palm, and the blood runes rose into the sky, turning into a sky-covering scroll, and the scroll rolled towards the Thirteen Saints. The thirteen people were not willing to surrender, showing powerful auras on their bodies, and each used their strongest tricks.
But it was all in vain, the sky-covering scroll swept down, completely ignoring the attacks of the thirteen Holy Lords. On this day, the scroll turned into the seal of the "Demon Subduing Seal", suppressing the thirteen holy masters one by one, and fell to the ground unable to move.
The holy city was silent, no one dared to make a sound anymore, everyone was looking at the strong body. This is really scary. Those three old monsters have lived for four thousand years, and are powerful and strange. And the thirteen holy masters, all of whom are famous and powerful, were killed and suppressed so easily?
And everyone noticed that Lu Yi actually regarded the Emperor's formation as if it were nothing. The Jiang family did not take the initiative to activate the Great Emperor's Formation, but Lu Yi just showed off and walked in lightly, as if the Emperor's Formation did not exist.
Ye Fan had already known about Lu Yi's power, but he was still shocked by the scene in front of him. Ye Fan is no longer a novice who has just stepped into the path of cultivation, so he naturally knows how powerful the group of people just now is.
Everyone in the Jiang family is even more frightened. Now is the critical moment for the God King to recover. The Jiang family didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse for such an unfathomable strong man like Lu Yi to appear. Fortunately, Lu Yi did not do anything else, which made everyone in the Jiang family breathe a sigh of relief.
"Brother Taixu! Brother Taixu!" Suddenly, a ghost-like voice sounded, echoing throughout the entire divine city. Everyone heard it. This voice was very faint, moving east and west, south and north, As they approached the Hualong Pond, everyone changed their colors so quickly that it was shocking.
As soon as the light flashed, there was an old woman with a wrinkled face in the field. She had a hunched body and sparse white hair. She came in like a ghost, pulling a cane.
It can be said that she is too old to look like, but she is wearing a five-color feathered dress that does not match her age. The most surprising thing is that there is a blood hole in her chest, and blood is flowing out, and she is almost beaten. When worn, the front and back are translucent.
Fairy Caiyun, the old lover of God King Jiang Taixu, arrived, but it was obvious that Fairy Caiyun had been severely injured, and coupled with her old age, she was almost at the end of her life.
When everyone figured out what happened to Fairy Caiyun, Ye Fan looked embarrassed and said, "Master, please save Senior Caiyun!"
