The sun shines from the sky, and the whole imperial city is filled in a dazzling golden light, which has a majestic and solemn atmosphere.

And outside the imperial city, there are endless camp tents, you can't see the edge, these camps are the eighteen battalions of the emperor who are frightened at the mention of the name, because there are three battalions to attack the city when Meng Fan came, so there are only fifteen battalions left.

Countless soldiers were practicing on the ground, and there was a sound of whirring and shouting, and someone saw three paper sculptures flying in the sky, and asked curiously: "What is that?"

The paper sculpture flickered by and disappeared into the sunlight.

"Is that the Coiling Dragon Divine Pillar?"

Approaching the imperial city, Meng Fan also clearly saw the towering stone pillar, because he had already reached the earth to cultivate, even if he was far away, he could sense the strange power emanating from it, and the cultivation in his body became a little disordered, and a layer of uneasiness rose in his heart.

"Meng boy, when the time comes, you can do your best, don't worry about us!"

Seeing that the imperial city was close in front of him, Ning Zhengan shouted loudly, except for Meng Fan, they didn't have any cultivation, if they encountered anything tricky, he was worried that Meng Fan would be restrained.

"Everyone will act when the time comes, and hide in my ...... as much as possible Behind. Meng Fan said in a deep voice.

Although he was fully prepared, he was really about to take action, and he was inevitably apprehensive.

But there is no way to do it, they must save Duan Zhengwu, they must get out of this illusion, and the fairy fire will naturally have to be obtained.

As for Cai Wei, Zhang Chengjia, and Ye Xiaowan, he didn't know what would happen to them when he broke the illusion, he just hoped that they wouldn't die, even if they weren't the body.

"Hey, if it weren't for Senior Sister Su Pei, I wouldn't have bothered to go to this troubled water with the surname Meng, I hope I don't want to take my life!" Cai Wei wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, and his heart was pounding.

He and Zhang Chengjia still have a certain understanding of the imperial city.

Not to mention the Night Emperor who is missing the head of the dragon, just talking about the mysterious high priest is enough to give people a headache.

The cultivation method of the illusion realm is different from the outside world, not relying on the aura of heaven and earth, but relying on blood, and human blood is the best.

It is said that the high priest not only sucked human blood, but preferred to use pure infant blood, and once a baby was born, he would try to get it, or buy it...... The Fulong pawnshop he opened either provided funds, or provided channels, or directly participated in the baby trade, which was outrageous.

This allowed the high priest to have stable cultivation resources, and he had cultivated into a demonic cultivation, and no one knew the depth.

"Cai Wei, if you are afraid, you can tell Brother Shan and ask him to put you down. Zhang Chengjia, who had been silent, seemed to be unable to stand Cai Wei's nagging, and said coldly.

"I'm afraid, how can I, Cai Wei, be afraid!" Cai Wei raised his eyebrows, stared at the huge imperial city shrouded in golden light, and sneered, "I just woke up too late in my memory, and I didn't have any cultivation, otherwise I would have rebelled a long time ago and sent Senior Sister Su Pei out of here, and I couldn't bear to watch her suffer here?"

"Who is begging for nothing to marry Su Pei to Elder Ning, is it you?"

"That'...... I have already apologized to Senior Sister Su Pei. ”

The speed of the paper sculpture is fast, and it flies to the imperial city from time to time, the towering dragon stone pillar seems to be within reach, Cai Wei and Zhang Chengjia no longer quarrel, their faces have become extremely solemn, near the stone pillar, their souls suddenly trance, if they don't hold on to the paper sculpture tightly, I am afraid that they would have fallen down and died.

"Everyone, be careful, it's time to land. Meng Fan stared at the stone pillar, stretched out his hand and pressed down, controlling the three paper sculptures to fall towards the wide square where the stone pillar was, and he couldn't help but get nervous in his heart, the imperial city was too quiet, and he didn't see a single figure, as if it was a huge cage, waiting for them to fall.

Da-da-da.

The sound of the paper sculpture falling to the ground sounded, and the seven people jumped down from the paper sculpture.

The Coiling Dragon Divine Pillar was a hundred meters in front of them, and the palace that symbolized the supreme imperial power was directly north of the Divine Pillar.

Now it's quiet, and it's very abnormal.

"No matter what, you have to be fast, it's too late for the other party to have any conspiracy!"

Meng Fan took a deep breath, a firm and resolute look appeared on his face, pinched the trick and pointed to the sky, and with a deep shout of "get up", the three paper sculptures roared into the air and crashed towards the dragon stone pillar......

During the 10 days of retreat, Meng Fan filled the body of the paper sculpture with explosives.

This is one of the plans he laid out after he pried open the mouth of the Qiu commander, to destroy the Panlong Divine Pillar and rescue Duan Zhengwu with the power of thunder, just now he also saw through the situation under the stone pillar, but his vision was disturbed by the strange energy of the stone pillar, and he could only see a pitch-black nothingness, but he was sure that Duan Zhengwu must be inside.

The entire imperial city, and only there, can trap Duan Zheng Dance.

Besides, Commander Qiu is the leader of the prince's personal guard, and the credibility of what he said is still very high.

"Gotta bump into it!"

Everyone looked up at the paper sculptures, quickly approached the Panlong stone pillar, breathed rapidly, and the heart was about to jump out of the chest, and finally, under the dazzling sunlight, the three paper sculptures rumbled, crashed on the stone pillar, and exploded!

"Fall quickly!"

"Fall!"

Everyone clenched their palms tightly, and their eyes stared at the Coiling Dragon Divine Pillar without blinking.

But in the powerful explosion, the stone pillar suddenly flashed with a black streamer, as if forming a protective film, blocking the violent explosion, and black ripples spread out in the air, and the stone pillar was safe and sound!

"What's going on?"

"Why didn't you blow up the stone pillars?"

Everyone looked at each other and randomly set their eyes on Meng Fan, but they saw Meng Fan squinting his eyes and looking at the position below the stone pillar with a solemn expression, and violent cultivation fluctuations suddenly emanated from his body, as if he had seen something dangerous.

Everyone hurriedly followed, and saw an old man in a black robe, sitting cross-legged under the stone pillar, with strange handprints on his hands, and words in his mouth, staring at them coldly......

From the moment he saw the high priest, Meng Fan understood that the reason why the paper sculpture did not blow up the stone pillar was because of the high priest's ghost.

And at this time, the emperor's camp outside the imperial city was also dispatched, and the rumbling sound of marching reached everyone's hearts through the ground, making people even more uneasy!

The paper sculpture was blown up, the stone pillar was not destroyed, the high priest appeared, and the army was coming......

There is no way back for them.

The corners of the high priest's mouth curled, cold and bloodthirsty, staring at them indifferently and said: "Outsiders, do you only have this trick, it is too disappointing for the old man, stay and make a sacrifice to the old man!"

PS: Don't stop the ticket, Qingchen wants to ......

(End of chapter)