Chapter 452: Thousand Miles of Blood Altar
"Huh, what's the matter?"
Bai Yue fell.
I still have important things, why don't I know?
At this time, isn't the most important thing about his brother's matter about Nasen Luoling?
The corners of Lin Tang's mouth rose more and more.
"Senluoling's trip will lay the foundation for my first step in controlling the whole of hell, and this step must not be wrong......
I, I want you to control the entire eighteen cities in the shortest possible time, at least, at the end of Senluoling's trip, the eighteen cities must be in our hands!"
Time is running out!
The matter of the Sen Luo Ling.
The identity of his own yang person.
This moment has already been passed into Jiuluo.
The reason why they didn't make a move, but just let Eighteen Cities come forward, was because they believed that Eighteen Cities would handle it well, and even killed themselves!
But once there is a change.
With Lin Tang's understanding of Jiuluo, he didn't have much time to pay attention to these things in the future.
Therefore, if he wants his little sister to control the Eighteen Cities, in order to give himself a stable rear, Lin Tang doesn't need to say much about this, Bai Yue will definitely understand.
Looking at the white moon who left.
Lin Tang's gaze was retracted, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared.
His gaze looked in the direction of the Exile City, and his eyes slowly narrowed: "Senluo Lingzhi will ...... Okay, I hope you can be honest, otherwise, the deity doesn't mind leaving you all there!"
……
This night, the Ghost City is extraordinary.
In the midst of the exile city, it is also even more extraordinary.
The news of the killing of Jiuluo came here, and the entire exile city was completely shaken.
Everyone looked tremblingly in the direction of the City Lord's Mansion.
I saw a terrifying murderous aura rising up from there, which was the anger of the exiled city lord......
It was also at this time that in the Exile City, the Sixteen Martial Arts, with an endless aura, shot in the direction of the remaining Sixteen Cities!
Less than two hours.
Everyone in the entire Exile City looked up in horror and trembled......
I saw that in all directions, blood clouds covered the sky.
It was a huge team, and every breath in the team was terrifying.
Especially the one at the head of the team, which made all the powerhouses in the Exile City cry out in shock.
"City Lord of Evil Ghost City: Don't ask the sky!"
"Tianbei City Lord: Zuozhu Ghost King!"
"Tianluo City Lord: Luo Bai!"
"City Lord of Wuluo City: Queen of Charm!"
“……”
One by one, names spat out of their mouths in horror, and every time a name was thrown, the entire Exile City was enough to shake, and even the entire eighteen cities trembled with it.
But now......
This group of supreme powerhouse ghost kings who sat in the entire area and controlled one of the eighteen cities had gathered here in such a short period of time, how could they still leave the city without trembling?
However, soon, someone's pupils constricted.
"The meeting of Senluo Ling will be held in Exile City!"
Crash!
As soon as these words came out, the entire exile city exploded again.
The Sen Luo Ling Society.
The most important prosperity in the entire eighteen cities.
It is a matter of decision-making for the entire Eighteen Cities......
It hadn't happened for more than 100,000 years, and the last time it happened was when the city lord of Yin Ghost City decided on the Fire Ghost King.
Because the Fire Ghost King was the deputy of the previous Ghost King, because he betrayed the previous Ghost King and took over the Yin Soul City, the mansion lords of several cities did not agree, so they had to open the Senluo Ling Meeting.
It was also on that occasion that the foundation was laid for the 100,000-year-old lord of the Fire Ghost King.
Only this assembly of Senluo's order can make it possible for the city lords of the eighteen cities to abandon the constraints and gather in the exiled city!
"Yang Man...... Has the danger reached this point?"
Someone muttered.
But he quickly shook his head.
Not to mention the identity of a Yang person, just lightly he is so arrogant and wants to break away from the jurisdiction of the Eighteen Cities, this is really enough to use the Sen Luo Ling,
And now, you don't need to think about it to know that this Sen Luo Ling is set up for the Yang people.
It was also less than a few minutes after the sixteen city lords entered the Ghost King's Mansion, everyone saw that pillars of light shot out from the Ghost King's Mansion one after another.
Convergence of light......
Gather all the heaven and earth yuan forces within a radius of thousands of miles and thousands of miles.
These heaven and earth vitality are condensing, just like substance.
A terrifying blood-colored altar covering an area of thousands of miles is gradually taking shape......
"Sen Luo ordered, Sen Luo appeared, this Sen Luo meeting, really started......"
This scene was not only seen by the exile city, but also by all the people in the nearby cities, who also witnessed the formation of this blood-colored altar.
Eighteen cities, the whole world is shocked!
They also know what this is all about, and even if they don't know, they can't hide it at all.
It was also at this time that among the eighteen cities, the major sects, the strong, and the scattered cultivators all headed towards the exiled city......
However, in the middle of the night, the entire exile city was full.
Even outside the entire city, hundreds of miles away, it was crowded with people......
They knew that no matter what the outcome of this Senluo Ling would be, it would definitely be the most shocking feast in 100,000 years, or even hundreds of thousands of years.
It was also at this moment that everyone looked at the woodwinds towards the Netherworld City.
All of them knew about the actions of the City Lord of Yin Soul City, and they were curious about how they would react to this Senluozhi.
But their calmness surprised everyone.
Because, they didn't move at all.
It's as if nothing had happened to the entire Netherworld City...... Even the city lord of the Yin Soul City never appeared.
It's just that no one knows......
The blood shadow of Yin Soul City, at this moment, was already running at high speed, and one task after another came out of Bai Yue's mouth, constantly passing down.
They, in the ...... withstanding,
Wait, three days later, the Senluo Lingzhi meeting will completely break out.
Time......
In the slow passage of time......
In the past three days, the movement and sound of the Eighteen Cities Hell have become bigger and bigger, and the number of people has also increased, and even a strange scene has appeared.
In the past three days, not even a single battle broke out in the eighteen cities, and there was an unprecedented peace.
This has never happened before!
On the third day, when the dawn appeared......
After three days of calm, there was finally movement in the Yin Soul City.
The gate of the Ghost King's Mansion City Lord's Mansion opened.
Over there......
Lin Tang stepped out of the City Lord's Mansion with his hands on his back.
"Is it time?"
The corners of his mouth raised slightly, looking at Bai Yue beside him, Bai Yue nodded, Lin Tang nodded lightly, did not speak, stepped out, and walked in the direction of the Exile City.
Senluo Lingzhi ...... He's coming!
Are they ready?
(End of chapter)