As soon as the words fell, more than a thousand figures rushed towards the portal.
They are all masters of heaven: the five kings of Chu, the descendants of the emperor, Chu Lingyu, Long Yi, Long Wu, and Xie Yun are all among them, and their lineup is huge.
Absolute combat power suppression, this is the consistent style of play of Heavenly Court.
In addition to the heavenly masters, there are also the Southern Emperor and the Northern Saint.
A few days ago, I was fucked badly. Now that I have found my enemy, I naturally want to go and liquidate them one by one.
On the top of Jade Girl Peak, Ye Chen stood quietly like a statue, looking into the distance with his cloudy eyes, dull and dull.
Although he did not leave, he contributed all his treasures, such as the cauldron, the red sky, and the quasi-emperor sword Fenji.
"What, you're not used to it?" Hongchenxue whispered and smiled.
"What." Ye Chen was awakened and wondered.
"In the past years, if there was a war, you would always lead the troops personally, and the Holy Lord of Heaven would always take the lead."
"Almost a disabled person, even if he is gone, he will be a burden."
"Today you are a perfect interpretation of what it means to be a hero in his twilight years." Hong Chenxue chuckled with a hint of sigh.
"You can't accept it!" Ye Chen couldn't help but shook his head and smiled.
"Fortunately, there are enough talents in heaven." Hong Chenxue pulled up her hair and said, "If one Ye Chen falls, there will be thousands of Ye Chens who will rise up and live forever."
Ye Chen smiled and said nothing more, his expression was pleased.
There are many talented people in Da Chu. After reincarnation, everyone is in their prime, and talented people are springing up like mushrooms after a rain.
Without him, Ye Chen, they would still be able to support the heaven, and the stars in Dachu would be extremely bright.
"It's time to take a rest." Hongchenxue pressed Ye Chen on a cloud chair, holding a wooden comb in her hand to comb Ye Chen's white hair.
"I also combed my master's hair like this in his old age." Hong Chenxue murmured while combing it.
"Looking for the shadow of the mortal world in me again." Ye Chen smiled slightly, but did not resist.
Hongchenxue smiled slightly, combing her hair again and again, her beautiful eyes a little hazy, as if Ye Chen was Hongchen.
Jade Girl Peak fell into silence, with occasional coughing sounds.
The words were divided into two parts. Heavenly Court's masters had already left Heavenly Court one after another, and followed the established route to outflank the ancient city.
That ancient city is at the junction of Zhongzhou and Western Desert.
Its name is Xizhou Ancient City. It is not big, unknown, far away from the bustling places, and few people go there.
At dawn, the ancient city of Xizhou gradually became lively.
There were endless shouts and shouts, including ordinary people and ascetics from the Western Desert who came here to teach the Dharma.
There is a small manor in the city, covered by a mysterious barrier.
And Taiqing Shenzi and the others are in this small manor.
"It's been more than ten days, and I haven't seen any big action from the Great Chu Heavenly Court." The Son of God Taiqing said quietly.
"Most of them are too scared to go out." Yuhua Shenzi smiled playfully, "If you don't even have a quasi-saint king, what's the use of having more people? A strong dragon will never be able to defeat a local snake."
"When the big clan comes back, they will look good."
"By the way, all the women in heaven have peerless looks." The eyes of the Supreme Son of God were full of lustful light.
"Especially Ye Chen's wives, do I like them very much?" Taiqing Shenzi revealed two rows of white teeth, showing a fierce and terrifying look.
"Who set up the barrier? It's so bad." As the three of them were talking, the two bald heads walked into the small manor, ignoring the barrier, as if the ban here was just a decoration.
Needless to say, these two bald heads are Long Yi and Long Wu.
The Taixu Ancient Dragon clan's control over space is difficult for any race to match. This kind of enchantment is child's play.
"Who are you?" Taiqing Shenzi and the others suddenly stood up, narrowed their eyes, and stared at the two bald heads, ignoring the barrier they had set up. It was not an easy person to come.
"The one on the left should be the idiot son of the Taiqing Palace."
"That bitch on the right is probably from the Yuhua Divine Dynasty."
"The one in the middle, um, the Son of God of the Supreme City."
Long Yi and Long Wu ignored the three people's shouting.
The two of them were in good company, each holding a dozen paper scrolls and identifying them one by one, as if nothing was wrong.
"Get it for me." Taiqing Shenzi was furious.
As soon as he finished speaking, more than a dozen figures rushed out from behind him, all using their magical weapons to press against Long Yi and Long Wu.
However, at this moment, a thick cauldron crashed in from the outside, crushing the sacred magic weapon.
The big cauldron is simple and natural, with the surging energy of chaos, engraved with Dunjia Tianzi, and the sound of heaven and earth resounding from the great avenue.
"Chaos Cauldron." Taiqing Shenzi and the others changed their expressions when they saw it, as if they recognized Ye Chen's natal magical weapon.
"Let's go." The three people and their followers turned around collectively, and the Chaos Cauldron appeared. They had already guessed who it was, and it must be someone from the Great Chu Heavenly Court.
"Let's go?" A cold voice sounded, and thousands of figures appeared, standing all over the sky in all directions, each wearing armor, with magical weapons hanging on their heads, and holding immortal weapons in their hands.
"You guys." The expressions of the three great sons of gods changed suddenly, they gathered into a group, and their expressions instantly turned pale.
Just because they saw the Southern Emperor and the Northern Sage among these people, the remaining people were not weaker than them. The lineup of thousands was so huge.
"You three, let me wait and find you!" Xie Yun twisted his neck contentedly, his eyes gleaming with cold light.
"Senior, help me, senior, help me." Taiqing Shenzi and others roared. It was obvious that they couldn't defeat the opponent, so they had to ask for help. This battle was impossible to fight.
"Juniors, please forgive others if you have to." Not to mention, there was indeed a response to their call for help. They also came to this ancient city, and their words were vague.
"Say any more and I will destroy your nine clans." Xie Yun said calmly.
"If you don't listen to my good words, don't blame me." Piaomiao's words came up again, cold and majestic.
Before he finished speaking, he saw an old man in purple robe coming from the sky.
The pressure of that guy was extremely powerful, he was a Saint King, and he had already touched the great sage's neck.
A Saint King of this level is not comparable to ordinary Saint Kings. He does have enough capital to dare to intervene in this matter.
Nan Di frowned, never expecting that the small ancient city of Xizhou could actually hide such a terrifying existence.
"Kill! You should kill him!" Seeing the purple-haired old man coming, Taiqing Shenzi and the others all laughed ferociously, like mad dogs, barking unbridled.
"Abandon your cultivation, and you all can get out alive." The purple-haired old man stopped, gently stroking his beard, looking down at the sky in all directions with a cold and majestic expression.
"Abandon your cultivation, and we will not destroy your nine clans." It was still Xie Yun who said plainly.
"Seeking death." The old man in purple robe was furious, raised his hand wildly, and used the palm prints to evolve the secret technique, and Ling Tian covered Xie Yun.
Xie Yun said nothing, and the Chaos Cauldron hanging above his head rose up against the sky.
The heavenly masters' qi and blood surged together to activate the cauldron.
The cauldron was thick, simple and natural, but it was fierce and domineering, going against the will of heaven and breaking through Ling Tian's palm seal.
Even the purple-robed old man was knocked back and his palms exploded, blood stained the bones of his hands, and the sky was filled with disintegration.
"Okay, very good." The purple-robed old man roared angrily, and the pressure of the Holy King suddenly appeared, crushing the sky with a roar.
However, before he could move, he saw thousands of forbidden manifestations, one next to the other, all mysterious. Even if he was at the level of a holy king, he was still banned.
At this moment, Chu Lingyu had ascended to the sky, with burning trembling in his hand, and slashed out of the Milky Way with one sword.
The old man in purple robe was injured. Just after he broke through the restriction, he received a strong sword blow and was almost killed.
As soon as he stopped, all the magic weapons in the sky were pressed down. The killing sword, the copper furnace, the divine mirror, the treasure seal, each one was a great holy weapon, and the great holy power was flying.
The purple-robed old man's expression suddenly changed, and his eyes became prominent.
Even though he was in the state of mind of the Saint King, he was shocked when he saw the Great Saint Soldiers all over the sky. He never thought that a group of saint-level juniors would all harbor the Great Saint Soldiers, more than a thousand of them!
The virtual sky collapsed, unable to withstand the pressure of many great holy soldiers.
On the spot, the old man in purple robe knelt down, and with a bang, he knelt down in Xutian. His divine body cracked and blood and bones flew everywhere.
"Never mind it, I don't care about this anymore." The purple-robed old man hissed, got up and ran away, without the slightest pressure from the Saint King level before.
He was afraid. He was afraid of this group of people. One Quasi-Emperor Soldier and thousands of Saint Soldiers were enough to destroy the Saint King.
He wanted to leave, but the heavenly masters had no intention of letting him go. The Qianzun Great Saint Soldier came again and shocked the world.
The old man in purple robe knelt down again before he could escape far.
This time he knelt down but did not get up. Chu Lingyu's sword cut off the Dao root, and the Holy King monk was instantly killed.
Gudong!
Nan Di and the others secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
The heroes in heaven are really nothing but beasts.
That's the Holy King level! One foot has stepped into the Great Sage, but within three rounds, it was abolished.
Facts have proved that the result of many people is great strength, so what if the Holy King is not promoted to the Great Sage, he will still be crippled.
ah!
The purple-robed old man roared, his hair disheveled, and he roared hysterically. The Holy King had become a useless person overnight.
Looking at Taiqing Shenzi and others, their bodies were trembling, and they were all retreating until they retreated to the corner.
Just now, they were still laughing shamelessly.
I thought that if a holy king intervened, they would be safe.
But who would have thought that in less than a minute, a holy king-level statue would be disabled. Without protection, they could imagine that their fate would be even worse than that of the purple-robed old man.
"Destroy without killing, fight quickly." The cold words resounded through the sky, and thousands of people rushed forward.
There is no suspense about the siege and the result is no suspense.
In less than a minute, Taiqing Shenzi and others were collectively deposed, each in miserable condition and chained up.
"Spare your life, spare your life, we are all Phoenix Immortals, she is the one who deceived us." Nearly a hundred people knelt down and wailed miserably.
All the experts from the Heavenly Court ignored them and looked at Nan Di and the others, "Excuse me, everyone, please bring them back to the Great Chu Heavenly Court."
"You won't go." Nan Di said tentatively.
"People in heaven keep their word." Xie Yun was the first to turn around, holding the purple-robed old man in one hand.
After that, all the reincarnated people followed him, all covered with masks of ghosts and ghosts, like an Asura, with overwhelming evil aura.
"We are all crippled, and we really want to destroy all nine of his tribes!" Seeing this scene, the Southern Emperor and the Northern Saint all trembled in their hearts.
"Everyone is crazy." Long Jie grinned.
"Ye Chen's misery has made their hearts freeze." Xiao Jiuxian lost his playfulness for the first time.
"Let's go." Northern Saint waved his hands and put the deposed Taiqing Son and the others into a huge weapon.
Everyone took one last look, then turned and disappeared.