Today is the "Huadi Crown Contest". The Qianjin Yixiaolou is setting up the jade flower terrace. Those slaves and maids are all busy arranging the venue of the competition. They didn't expect such a big change.
Outside the gate of Qianjin Yixiaolou, there are "Nine Thousand Profound Arrays", which can withstand the full blow of a giant-level powerhouse, but at this moment it has collapsed and turned into ruins.
The formation was crushed and shattered by a battle flag, the door was directly split in half, and a gap was also cracked on the ground, extending into the Qianjin Yixiaolou.
The upper floors of Qianjin Yixiao Building were alarmed, and they were all surprised and inexplicable. What happened at the moment exceeded their expectations.
"The Shenwu Army has entered the city!"
"Feng Feiyun is coming."
"Don't Dazai-sama say that it is absolutely impossible for the Shenwu Army to enter the city? What is going on?"
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Feng Feiyun was wearing iron armor covering his entire body, with a large knife on his shoulders: "After today, Qianjin Yixiaolou will disappear from the ground of Shendu."
"Bold, if anyone dares to take a step forward, they will splatter three feet of blood." A slightly old figure flew out of the Qianjin Yixiao Building, with a golden crown on his head, a thin body, and a spirit of spirit rushing above his head.
It was a half-step giant-level powerhouse named Lu Yun. He stood on the towering ancient wall, staring solemnly at Feng Feiyun standing at the front.
"Quack! I don't know whether to live or die!"
Behind Feng Feiyun, a black shadow flew out, it was a giant-level figure.
This is a senior from Bingxian Corpse Cave, who happened to be staying in Shendu, and was invited by Feng Feiyun to help out.
Huo Xinbing wore an iron robe to chase away the corpse, with a sinister smile on his face.
"Boom!"
A corpse talisman fell in the air and slammed down on Lu Yun's head, directly knocking the half-step giant off the wall. His body was dripping with blood and he was severely injured.
This is the attack of a giant-level powerhouse. With just one blow, dozens of defensive formations in the Qianjin Yixiao Building were smashed. Three ancient jade palaces were crushed, and hundreds of people with low cultivation bases. The cultivation base lost his life on the spot.
When Lu Yun was attacked by the giant, he was shocked and fled to the depths of Qianjin Yixiaolou.
Huo Xinbing took off the corpse robe and threw it out, turning it into a death bag that covered the sky and the earth. He detained Lu Yun, put it in the corpse robe, and held it in his hand.
The corpse robe was like an iron cloth bag, held in Huo Xinbing's hands, struggling and beating non-stop, Lu Yun's heart-breaking screams came from inside.
"Quack! A half-step giant is enough to sacrifice and refine into a powerful corpse." Huo Xinbing's eyes were cold, and he let out a cry like an old ghost.
In normal times, even if Huo Xinbing's cultivation base is higher than the other party's, he would not dare to rashly hunt down a half-step giant-level cultivator to sacrifice a corpse. A war between great powers.
But today is different. With the support of the King of God behind him, he can rest assured and boldly kill and refine corpses, and the consequences will be borne by Feng Feiyun alone, and he has no scruples.
Huo Xinbing completely suppressed Lu Yun, turned it into a black mummified corpse, and poured it out of the corpse robe. For others, this corpse chaser has no effect, but for the corpse chaser, this is a priceless treasure.
"Who else wants to fight with the old man, the old man is trying to kill him today." Huo Xinbing yelled at Qianjin Yixiaolou.
"Boom!"
A yellow cloud of mist, transpired from the Qianjinyixiaolou.
A huge hand stretched out from the yellow cloud and blasted towards Huo Xinbing's head.
The giant-level powerhouse in the Qianjin Yixiaolou took action. The power was terrifying, and the air trembled.
Huo Xinbing not only was not afraid, but laughed loudly, took the initiative to kill him, and used the magic method to drive away the corpse.
The bodies of the three corpse kings were as hard as divine iron, their eyes seemed to be inlaid with lightning balls, and even their teeth and fingernails were glowing with metal.
Huo Xinbing took the three corpse kings and killed them out, and fought with the giant who was a daughter of a thousand dollars.
"puff!"
In the end, the three corpse kings suppressed the giant and flew out, vomiting blood, and the blood burned in the air like a wave of fire. Huo Xinbing took out the corpse robe to trap the giant. want to suppress him.
"Boom!"
It is not so easy for a giant-level character to be sacrificed, and a white forbidden method was cast, which broke the corpse robe, and fled towards the Qianjin Yixiaolou.
Seeing this giant-level figure, he fled into the Qianjin Yixiaolou, but was slapped to the ground by Douzhan Tianhou, his body was blown apart, and his flesh and blood burned in the air.
Too strong, too domineering!
A giant-level cultivator was beaten to death by a slap, which shocked many of the masters in the Qianjin Yixiaolou to the point of trembling.
"It's a waste, it's a waste!" Huo Xinbing kept saying in his mouth, a cold yin wind blew out of his mouth, extinguishing the flames on the corpses of those giants, and collecting a few large pieces of corpses.
The corpse of the giant is also a treasure for them to chase away the corpse. Thousands of dollars are hard to buy, so he will not waste it.
In an instant, a giant and a half-step giant fell, scaring many people, knowing that Qianjin Yixiaolou could not escape the catastrophe today, and the blood would flow into a river.
In the Qianjinyixiaolou, a beautiful woman walked out, wearing a step shaker on her head and a small waist with tassels.
Mo Xinlan bowed to Feng Feiyun Shi Shiran, and said softly, "Lord God King, our landlord knows that Lord God King is here for everyone Ye, if Lord Shen Wang retreats, the landlord will definitely send everyone Ye Ye in person. Go to the Palace of God, and come to the door to apologize."
Feng Feiyun sneered: "Who are you?"
"The little girl is the first clerk of Qianjin Yixiaolou, Mo Xinlan." Mo Xinlan's beautiful eyes were swaying, and the autumn waves were secretly sent, with an indescribable beauty.
Wan Huazhu sent her to negotiate precisely because she was beautiful and her cultivation was high enough.
Feng Feiyun said categorically: "You are not qualified to talk to me and ask your landlord to come out."
The smile on Mo Xinlan's face froze. She wanted to say something, but was reprimanded by Feng Feiyun, and she had to retreat.
Wan Huazhu boarded the highest palace tower of Qianjin Yixiao Building, and several old men accompanied her, looking at Feng Feiyun from a distance, and said, "Sir God King, can I pay you here? Yixiaolou can agree to any conditions."
Feng Feiyun sneered, "Do you think I would believe what you said? This is just a tactic to slow down the army, hand over Xiaoxiang, and I can leave you a whole corpse."
Wan Huazhu's scheming was deep, and he even killed Feng Feiyun. He sent four half-step giants to surround and kill him. Feng Feiyun almost lost his life in her hands. How could he not avenge this revenge
Now she is soft, but it's just a tactic to delay the army. She wants to wait for the assistance of Putuo Mountain and Dazaifu. How can her careful thinking fool Feng Feiyun
Wan Huazhu's face sank, and he said, "Feng Feiyun, do you know who is behind our daughter, Yixiaolou? If you dare to move us, you may not be able to keep the throne of God King."
"Isn't it the wicked way of Mount Putuo, do you think I wouldn't know?" Feng Feiyun was not threatened at all, he held up the decree of the god king, and ordered: "The army of Shenwu obeys the order and captures the Qianjin Yixiaolou, and those who do not surrender, Kill without mercy."
As soon as the decree of the god king came out, all the gods and warriors rushed up to kill them with murderous aura. Among them, the powerful ones rushed in front, breaking the formation, smashing high walls, and killing anyone they encountered.
The murderous aura was so tyrannical that it shocked people's hearts, and the palaces of Qianjin Yixiaolou were smashed to pieces, almost unstoppable.
"kill!"
"kill!"
The sound of killing, the sound of swords slashing the enemy, rang out.
Feng Feiyun also rushed up with the white stone war knife and stepped into the Qianjin Yixiaolou. The dead men couldn't stop his sword light. corpse of blood.
"Boom!"
The evil masters of Putuo Mountain finally rushed out. They were three giants and eight half-step giants. They were all super strong and their strength was outrageous.
"It's the three old monsters from Putuo Mountain, all of whom have cultivated for more than five hundred years, and are all at the top level among the giants."
These three old monsters are all holding spiritual weapons, a blood mountain, a blood lake, and a bloody war gun. These three old monsters are famous in the world of immortality, and even the monks of the evil way are shocked when they hear their names. .
These three ruthless beings are actually hiding in the Qianjin Yixiaolou. Obviously, they have a plan. Once the gods change, they will be formidable and unparalleled combat power.
"Today is the day when your blood cloud three elders lost their lives." Dou Zhan Tianhou suddenly ejected, without any scruples, he directly entered the three evil old men, fighting three old monsters alone.
Dou Zhan Tianhou does not have any weapons, relying on a pair of iron palms, every palm print is able to beat the blood cloud three old to vomit blood, which is not a confrontation of a strength level at all.
There are also giants and half-step giants in the Shenwu Army under the throne of Dou Zhan Tianhou. They are characters of the level of gods. They are brave and good at fighting, murderous, and beat the masters of Mount Putuo without the power to fight back. .
The 80,000 chariots crushed the roaring sound and slowly advanced towards the Qianjin Yixiaolou. It was like 80,000 meat grinders, even the cultivators of the Destiny Realm could not resist.
This is fundamentally different from a battle between two cultivators, but a battle of formations. Tens of millions of Shenwu troops advance at the same time, and even a giant-level cultivator will flee in fear.