Chapter 1039 The whole city was in panic, and the spirit sacrifice was three thousand miles away
Zhenbeicheng, Nancheng.
The people have been evacuated.
Arrows filled with flames all over the sky came in like a swarm of bees. Before they even got close, they made the city wall made of yellow rock and jade as hard as iron creak.
“The Five Elements Fire Bow, the Royal Guards Bow of the Dragon Saint Dynasty, these bastards have all taken refuge in the Dragon Emperor of the Dragon Saint Dynasty!”
Lin Su, the second son of the Hou Mansion, shouted angrily, "Bingling Shield! Bingling Shield! Where are the two hundred Bingling Shields?"
It's too late!
A dense fire bow shot down, even the air was scorched. Thousands of ordinary soldiers and two to three hundred princes' ministers died tragically. The screams were accompanied by blood, spraying the entire city wall.
In an instant, most of the elite died.
“There is no hope!”
Lin Sucang retreated in panic, until he retreated to Yuan Muyi, Liu Qing and a group of young men and ladies.
Na Yuan Mu Yi looked directly at the dense crowd of thousands of warriors and hundreds of thousands of soldiers pressing down three miles outside the city, and then looked at the dozen or so fighting figures in the sky.
Zhenbeihou and his wife, the five masters of the Houfu Tianren and Zhang Kang are fighting at high altitude against Aries Hou, Xibohou and others, and they are losing ground.
She couldn't help but shook her head and said: "There is no hope! The Dragon Emperor has sent experts here. They are afraid that not only the Zhenbei Marquis will be destroyed, but also the Seven Marquises from all directions will not be able to escape. Senior Zhang Kang cannot escape. Help Zhenbeihou!”
"I'm very confused. It makes sense that Xibohou was conquered by the Dragon Emperor. After all, Xibohou was a general of the Dragon Saint Empire back then. He was originally under the Dragon Emperor. The Aries tribe is a foreign tribe, so why should they join the Dragon Emperor? ?”
Liu Qing finally regained her composure now. She was in a bad mood. She was just like Lin Su, the second young master of Lin. She was only in the third level of Lingtai. Her natal family had been wiped out in the war between all races. Now she had no one to rely on except Zhenbei. There was nowhere to go in the Hou Mansion, and she even figured out that relying on senior Zhang Kang... would not be a bad idea.
Dirty is better than dead!
So, it is necessary for her to consider the Hou Mansion.
Yuan Muyi shook his head and said: "You don't know the legend of Dragon Emperor. I once heard my master talk about this man. He was a hawker selling fried dough sticks in Dakang State, but somehow he ended up... Got a great opportunity, came to the land of immortals in a hundred years, palm He took control of the political affairs of the Dakang Kingdom.
Just when he was about to force the emperor to abdicate, he was suppressed by the immortal rules of heaven and went to an unknown place. He returned many years later and killed 30,000 people from the royal family of the Dakang Kingdom. Establish the Dragon Saint Empire, and,
He seemed to suddenly have an extremely deep background, and no one could mess with him.
In the catastrophe of all races, to be honest, my human race won. Even if all races coexist, it is also the human race that wins.
So, with the background of the Dragon Emperor and his strength, foreigners are also afraid of him. Even the masters in the holy realm are not willing to mess with him for tens of thousands of miles around.
I even heard that the Buddha of Xiaoxumi Temple had a close relationship with him! "
Lin Su and Liu Qing looked horrified. They couldn't understand the rest, but how terrifying is the Xiaoxumi Temple?
Is the relationship between the Dragon Emperor and Xiao Xumi Temple irreversible?
My heart instantly sank to the bottom.
At this moment, several screams were heard from the sky, and several figures fell heavily, almost threatening to collapse the city wall.
It was Lin Cang and his wife, Zhang Kang and several masters from the Zhenbei Hou Mansion, all of them screamed, with blood at the corners of their mouths, and were in a miserable state.
“Dad!”
Lin Su stepped forward hurriedly.
Liu Qing also took a few steps forward hesitantly.
Lin Cang and others did not understand, and looked at the sky with difficulty, only to see more than a dozen majestic figures slowly pressing down on the sky, their faces all gloomy.
The troops of Baiyanghou and Xibohou outside the city have also arrived one mile away.
"There is no hope..."
Lin Cang murmured and looked at Zhang Kang subconsciously.
Zhang Kang was the most seriously injured. Four of his ribs were broken. His Danhai was shaken. He vomited blood again before he said angrily: "What do you think I do? Two Yuanji Qilins are here. What can I do?" Are you an opponent? Not only do they want to destroy you, Zhenbei Hou, they will also fight against you from all directions. Don't even think about running away!"
As he said this, he ran straight to Liu Qing, picked him up and started to leave. But just as he was in the air, he was hit by a black wooden stick, and the two of them were killed. He fell into a ball, his bones were broken, and his eyesight turned black.
“The land of Zhenbeihou is eight hundred miles away, I’ll take it from you!”
Xibohou is a man in his fifties, with a stooped figure, a three-inch short beard, and dark eyes. Full of ferocity.
"Kill them all, Xibo Hou Ping is so polite, he talks too much."
A man with a pair of curved horns and a goatee next to him, holding a black wooden stick, sneered nonchalantly.
Lin Cang and his wife, the two old men, Zhang Kang and the second son Lin Su were depressed and their faces were full of despair. Being massacred was indeed the destination of the princes.
On the other hand, Miss Yuan Muyi took out a jade-colored sign and said: "I am a disciple of the Zhenwu Sect!" Something?”
Yuan Muyi immediately said: "No, I'll leave now..."
Before she finished speaking, she was stunned for a moment, and she suddenly found a person, standing alone in the sky behind Xibohou and others. The young man looked familiar.
Where did this person come from? Not found at all.
The key is, what is he doing standing there?
Xibohou, Arieshou, Lin Cang and his wife, and even Zhang Kang, Liu Qing and others had obviously noticed it. They all looked back and their expressions changed.
Especially Lin Cang's eyes were full of doubts, confusion and shock: "You..."
He had an impression of this person. He didn't pick him up more than ten days ago and throw him into the brothel. The guy who killed him?
This man is obviously an ordinary boy with no cultivation. Why is he running and standing in the sky? This person...
Zhang Kang looked hard and sluggish. Is this guy really a master?
"He..." Liu Qing leaned on the ground with his arms, a look of confusion on his face. "Who are you?"
A group of masters from Xibohou and Aiyanghou frowned slightly, and then became defensive.
I saw a gentle smile on the corner of the young man's mouth, and an indescribable aura around him.
"Buzz——"
It was like the pressure of thousands of Jiuyue Mountains, and like the water of the Tianhe River pouring back. The wind stopped, the snow stopped, and there was silence for hundreds of miles.
All the troops outside the city were prostrate on the ground, while millions of people inside the city were trembling and struggling.
If Xibohou and others are as powerful as a rainbow and have overwhelming murderous intent, then in front of this person, they are like a group of mosquitoes lingering in the wind after autumn.
What kind of master is this? I can’t understand!
The next moment, Xibohou and Arieshou and a group of Yuanji masters couldn't bear it any longer. They fell heavily onto the city wall, their bones creaking. They were as humble as ants, and it was difficult to get up.
"This..."
Lin Cang, his wife, Liu Qing, and Lin Su stirred up a storm in their hearts. It turned out that there was more than one master in the brothel, and this one was the real one!
Zhang Kang finally understood why he was scared away by this person. This person... damn, he was hiding so well.
"I..." Liu Qing's face turned pale. He clearly made the right choice by chance, but he missed it, and all his luck in life was exhausted!
Yuan Muyi swallowed subconsciously. She came from a large family and had some experience. This person gave her a feeling of being more terrifying than her master!
Why did the reclusive old monster hide in Zhenbei Hou Mansion? Is this crazy?
Immediately, a group of people were overjoyed that they were saved!
The Zhenbei Hou Lin Cang jumped up and saluted respectfully: "Senior, please forgive me for being blind and ignorant of real jade. I have offended my senior. Please forgive me!"
He regretted it a little. , I was negligent, I should have guessed it a long time ago. How could this person still be alive after being hurt like that? How could Zhang Kang induce that kind of terrifying Qi?
However, I am kind to him, so this matter is settled!
Unexpectedly, Xin Zhuo just smiled faintly: "Don't be like this, from now on, this three thousand miles around is mine!"
Before Lin Cang and the others could react, they had been rolled up and shot directly into the main hall of the Marquis Mansion.
……
The snow has stopped and the air is frighteningly cold.
In the Zhenbei Hou Mansion, in the huge main hall, sandalwood scented the air, and the atmosphere was a bit depressing.
Zhang Bai stood beside the Marquis' throne with shock and dullness, looking at Xin Zhuo sitting leisurely on the throne, his mind full of confusion.
Then he looked down, where the marquis, his wife, the young master, the eldest young lady, Zhang Kang and other dignitaries were sitting on their knees, trembling with fear. They were even more confused.
“Senior!”
The Xibohou knelt down very elegantly, with care and prudence, cupping his fists and saying: “Junior and others are sent by His Majesty the Dragon Emperor to conquer the four directions. Senior’s cultivation is as high as the sky. I’m afraid I’ve already entered the Holy Realm, so why get involved?”
The Holy Realm!
Lin Cang and others looked at each other, their hearts trembling slightly, the saint...
What the hell is going on?
Xin Zhuo leaned on the throne, shaking the wine in his hand. He still felt comfortable. His goal of suppressing these people was very clear, to create the "Triangle of Light". As for the Second Dragon Emperor and the master, Let’s talk again.
No one in this area recognizes him.
Of course, you have to guard against that bratty leg. This person is of average strength and can be killed in person. Wu Nian cannot suppress himself, but he is afraid of attracting the attention of other masters above the Great Sage, especially those who Monk.
The people here are xenophobic.
He had a plan in his mind to use these people to collect all the "triangular light" from thousands of miles away for his own cultivation.
Once Wu Nian's practice reaches a certain level, leave immediately and find Ni Cangtian, Hidden Dragon and Jinggege.
"Senior!"
At this time, Yuan Muyi bowed his hands and saluted: "This junior is a disciple of the Zhenwu Sect branch. Is this a misunderstanding? What do you want to do, senior, but please give me your orders!"< br>
Xin Zhuo still ignored it, just summoned the Moon Watching Well, stretched out his hand, and a large amount of well water flew out, and then flew into the air along the palace door.
Immediately, he formed a seal with his hands, tapped lightly, and murmured: "Call the wind! Call for the rain!"
"Call--"
Outside the hall, there was a strong wind, lightning and thunder, followed by heavy rain. Like beans, they fall with crackling sounds.
Not only the Zhenbei Marquis Mansion, but also the three thousand miles in radius, there was a violent storm.
Xin Zhuo looked into the well, and saw ripples, water splashing, and countless "?" signs appearing.
This is the benefit of being promoted to the Moon Watching Realm for a hundred years. The water from the Moon Watching Well can be blown in all directions with the "Wind Breathing" spell, and then diluted with the "Phantom Rain" spell and sprinkled everywhere.
A very cool operation, offering sacrifices to spirits three thousand miles away is like searching a bag to retrieve something!
“Such a spell...”
A group of people including Marquis Xibo, Marquis Baiyang, and Marquis Zhenbei were frightened to death. They had seen this spell performed by foreign masters before, but this kind of... I have never seen it in this life.
“This person has a mysterious origin and is extremely terrifying!” Na Yuan Muyi lowered his head and murmured.
Xin Zhuo finally said: "There are benefits to doing things for me!"
(End of this chapter)