"Shang" Hengjun Old Ancestor drank coldly, he looked at the Drunken Rain Building indifferently, in his eyes, the entire Drunken Rain Building was not much different from a dead person.

For Hengjun Old Ancestor, it was an easy matter to destroy the Drunken Rain Building today, because the Qingchen Sect behind him and the Zhongli family had such a strong strength, looking at the entire Central Domain and the Eastern Domain, no one could afford to offend. Today, no matter what kind of savior Zuiyulou has, it can't save Zuiyulou.

"Killing" the thousands of troops and horses of the Zhongli family shouted in unison, and in an instant, the thousands of troops and horses of the Zhongli family were divided into three strands, like a torrent of steel, slaughtered towards the drunken rain building, and attacked the center of the drunken rain building, they were like three extremely sharp steel knives piercing the heart of the drunken rain building.

"Brothers, sound the horn, kill me" At this time, a disciple in the drunken rain building roared, and this roar was Li Yi and several of his disciples.

"Woo" instantly, the sound of the horn resounded throughout the Zuiyu Building, the sound of the war drums shook the earth, in an instant, the Zuiyu Lou up and down was boiling with blood, the fighting spirit was high, and every disciple of the Zuiyu Building was sworn to fight to the end.

"Kill, kill all these dog thieves!" Haoran, who had recovered from his serious injuries, let out a long roar, he was stubborn and stubborn, taking the lead, as a pioneer, as the second senior brother of Zuiyulou, he rushed to the front without shirking his responsibility, and his momentum was like a rainbow.

"Killing" Li Yi and they also took their disciples with them, their momentum was like a rainbow, they regarded death as home, and rushed out of the square with the most ferocious attitude, facing the thousands of troops and horses of the Zhongli family!

To this day, after Chu Yunqiu's guidance, Li Yi has also achieved his own achievements, he has reached the strength of the peak realm of the Dao Emperor, although he cannot match the powerful powerhouses of the gods and saints, but in the same realm and even the immortals, he can fight without defeat.

If it was after a long period of cultivation, Li Yi would reach the realm of the Holy Venerable, it could be said that it would be a matter of course.

"Killing" the two armies touched, and in an instant, both of them were killed, and the blood flowed like a river, and the Zhongli family combined some of the people of the Qingchen faction, with thousands of troops and horses, and had a great advantage in numbers.

However, the disciples of the Drunken Rain Building are like wolves and tigers, they are like tigers descending from the mountain, fiercely pounce on the enemy, and tear the enemy to pieces.

"Buzzing" At the same time, inside the Drunken Rain Building, one battle formation after another opened, and the disciples of the Drunken Rain Building instantly formed a powerful battle formation, trapping the thousands of troops and horses who rushed up into the formation in an instant.

These battle formations were the great formations handed down by the Holy Sword Emperor, and then personally selected by the Mingkun Holy Venerable of the Extreme Formation to personally train the people of the Imperial Array. The power of the exertion can be imagined.

At the moment of "killing", the two sides killed a river of blood, Zuiyulou blocked the thousands of troops of the Zhongli family with a ferocious attitude, every disciple of Zuiyulou was fierce and determined, they did not give an inch, and they wanted to let the enemy's blood stain every inch of land in Zuiyulou!

"How can the dignified Drunken Rain Building be easily shaken by a small sect like you, if you don't kill 810,000 of you, how can it be worthy of the reputation of my Drunken Rain Building Emperor Sect." In the drunken rain building, many hall masters and Dharma protectors were red-eyed and shouted wildly. The strong men swept in a burst and ran over fiercely, blood spurting and minced flesh flying.

The war was bloody, and although the Zhongli family had many disciples, they did not have much advantage in this offensive battle.

In this war, Haoran and Li Yi were extremely ferocious, and the disciples they led were an invincible iron horseman, under their leadership, sweeping away the enemy again and again.

The young generation of the Drunken Rain Building behaved so fiercely, so well, and so powerfully, which not only surprised many monks and powerhouses who watched from afar, but also made Hengjun Old Ancestor's face sink.

The younger generation of disciples of the Drunken Rain Building was so powerful, but the younger generation of their Zhongli family, the young master of Zhongli, died tragically under Chu Yunqiu's sword, which made Hengjun Old Ancestor's eyes cold, revealing a murderous intent.

It seems that if they can't eradicate the drunken rain building today, they are afraid that it will be difficult to be at peace with the family, and the Liangzi has already been settled, and there is only a battle of life and death.

"Zuiyulou not only has the heritage of the emperor and the strength of the older generation of ancestors, but even the younger generation is also starry and has infinite potential. Seeing such a scene, someone couldn't help but murmur.

Even the head of the Great Sect couldn't help but say when he saw such a scene: "No wonder the Qingchen faction is in a hurry, the younger generation of Zuiyulou has such potential, can the Qingchen faction not be in a hurry?" Moreover, the heir of the Qingchen Sect also died at the hands of a junior named Chu Yunqiu. I am afraid that the younger generation will have no successor. Once the drunken rain building is full-fledged, I am afraid that the end of the Qingchen faction will come. ”

"Ancestors, take action, Emperor Qi's soldiers!" Seeing that the thousands of troops and horses of the Zhongli family could hardly shake the Drunken Rain Building, Hengjun Ancestor's face sank, and he said commandingly.

At this time, three ancestors stood up in the camp of the Zhongli family, although the blood and qi of these ancestors were weak, but they were as powerful as a rainbow.

At this time, the three ancestors held an imperial soldier, and this imperial soldier was the imperial soldier lent to the Zhong Li family by the Qingchen faction!

With a loud bang, the three ancestors held the imperial soldiers together, and bombarded the drunken rain building with an invincible attitude, in a loud bang, the portal level of the drunken rain building was instantly breached, and many disciples were lifted away, no matter who it was, under the invincible blow of such an imperial soldier, they could not block the blow of the imperial soldier.

"Retreat" Seeing such a scene, Mingkun Shengzun's face suddenly changed greatly, and he shouted loudly and said, "Emperor Qi!" ”

"Boom-boom-boom-" In a roar, the drunken rain building also rose the imperial soldier - the purple sword!

When Mingkun Saint Venerable's words fell, the two elders of the Divine Strength in the Drunken Rain Building came with the Purple Ming Knife together. Under the joint support of the two gods, the Purple Ming Sword exudes a huge and incomparably imperial power!

"Keep attacking." Hengjun Ancestor commanded, and the ancestor of the Zhongli family held the imperial soldiers, opened the way with the imperial soldiers, and blasted straight to the drunken rain building.

The two elders of the Drunken Rain Tower were in charge of the imperial soldiers, and the three ancestors of the Zhongli family bombed and resisted each other, sheltering the Drunken Rain Tower, in order to block the enemy's imperial soldiers.

Although it is said that both sides hold imperial soldiers, after all, the difference between the strength and the level of the imperial soldiers is not very large, and it is difficult for both sides to distinguish the winners and losers all the time.

Despite this, the two elders of the Drunken Rain Building still blocked the attacks of the three ancestors of the Zhongli family, making it difficult for the Zhongli family to cross the thunder pool by half a step, and the two sides confronted each other.

And the Drunken Rain Tower's Ancestor and Mingkun Saint Venerable were watching the battle from the sidelines, and they all understood that the Zhongli family was just a vanguard, and the real strong enemy was the Qingchen faction behind it.

The head of the Qingchen faction and the ancestor did not make a move, and it was impossible for the Mingkun Holy Venerable to make a move for this vanguard and lose his blood, otherwise when the powerhouse of the Qingchen faction made a move, they would really not be able to resist.

"You come with me." Hengjun Ancestor didn't care about the battle situation, and took hundreds of strong people from the Zhongli family and went straight to the pavilion in the center of the Drunken Rain Building.

Hengjun Ancestor's goal is very clear, he wants to get drunk with the secrets of the Rain Tower, especially the Imperial Technique! For Hengjun Ancestor, it is a matter of time before the drunken rain building is destroyed, even if they Zhongli family can't attack the drunken rain building, but the backer behind him will destroy the drunken rain building sooner or later.

Therefore, Hengjun Ancestor needs to be one step ahead of others and get the secret tips of the Drunken Rain Building. For their Zhongli family, what they need most is the imperial technique, if their Zhongli family has the imperial technique. So. Maybe one day they will be able to leave the family side by side with the Imperial Sect.

"Kill-" When Hengjun Ancestor forcibly entered the pavilion with hundreds of strong men from the Zhongli family. The disciples guarding the periphery of the pavilion roared wildly and slaughtered the enemy.

For the disciples of the Drunken Rain Building, the towering pavilion is the heart of the Drunken Rain Building, and the treasures and exercises of the Drunken Rain Building are all placed here, if the enemy captures the pavilion, they will definitely fall to the Drunken Rain Building.

"Get out-" Without Hengjun Ancestor's action, the hundreds of powerhouses of the Drunken Rain Building slaughtered the disciples of the Drunken Rain Building like wolves and tigers.

"Ahh The Zhongli family came prepared, these hundreds of strong people have been carefully selected, they are definitely the strongest of the strong, and they are determined to obtain the secret of the exercises of the Zuiyu Building.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of powerhouses of the Zhongli family slaughtered all the disciples of the Drunken Rain Building who were guarding the periphery of the pavilion in the central area, and they smoothly entered the pavilion and prepared to go to the pavilion.

"Ahh

The speed and power of these two swords made the remaining hundred or so powerhouses stop and subconsciously take a few steps back.

Seeing this, Hengjun Ancestor's face turned cold, these hundreds of powerhouses are all based on the strength of the peak level of the Dao Emperor, but there are still dozens of strong immortals, who were actually killed with one blow, and the one who came must be powerful.

Hengjun Old Ancestor looked in the direction where the sword came, but found that two young people, a man and a woman, were slowly landing from high in the sky.

The people who came were Chu Yunqiu and Ye Lan, they rushed back to the sect immediately after they found out that Zuiyu Tower was besieged, and they happened to encounter Hengjun Ancestor invading the pavilion, so they came to stop it.

Hengjun Ancestor looked at Ye Lan and said, "Which ancestor does the deity think is the Drunken Rain Building, it turns out to be you, this little girl, the future life is terrifying!" ”

Immediately, his eyes moved away from Ye Lan, and he glanced at Chu Yunqiu beside Ye Lan, his eyes were cold, and he said sharply: "You are the junior who killed the heir of my Zhongli family?" ”

Hengjun Ancestor had already heard about Chu Yunqiu when he was in retreat, Chu Yunqiu killed his great-grandson, which made him angry, but he was afraid of the four swordsmen of unknown origin, and he never dared to kill Chu Yunqiu.

Glancing at the angry Hengjun Ancestor, Chu Yunqiu smiled and said, "Kill the little one, don't mind killing the old one again, just be a good person and send you to reunite!" ”

Hearing this, Hengjun Ancestor exuded the strength of the Great Saint Venerable in his body, and said with an angry smile: "Okay, good, what a junior who doesn't know the height of the sky!" If you roll over and die, the deity will make you die a more painful death. ”