Half a month, for a warrior, is just a blink of an eye.

For the young master of the West Sea Dragon Palace who has been waiting for this day for a long time, no, it should be said that the young master of the Bloody Clothes Gate is boiling the wind, but he is living like a year, and he is impatient.

Outside the entire sea area of Tianxing Island, there were dense blood-colored battleships, and the battle flag of the Bloody Clothes Gate was hung on each battleship.

In a blink of an eye, it looked like a thick blood cloud that had fallen on the ocean.

The bloody clothes door is majestic and imposing.

Among the dense warships, there are eleven main ships, one for each of the seven-colored dragons, and one for each of the four dragon kings, among which the battleship where the dragon king of the West Sea is located is the flagship.

Integrating the forces left behind by the Sea King, the strength of the Bloody Clothes Gate is unprecedentedly strong and has reached its peak. Except for the slightly inferior background, it is already completely comparable to the Immortal Holy Land, or even surpassed.

In the distant sky, there were many warriors, as well as people in the Holy Land, who closely observed the every move of the Bloody Clothes Gate.

Of course, these people are not here to help, they just want to rely on this battle to find out the strength of the Bloody Clothes Gate.

The current Green Dragon King is not the same Green Dragon King who was in the sky five years ago, and the people in the major holy lands have chosen to watch from the wall.

Many of them have evil intentions, hoping that the best outcome will be to lose both.

"Young master, the people in the Dragon Gate have not replied so far, and they refuse to hand over Xiao Chen. "On the flagship, there are messengers kneeling on the deck to give a report.

A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he looked back at his father, who was sitting on the king's chair, and said, "Father, this dragon gate doesn't know how to lift, and we don't need to be polite to them." ”

Boiling Lang was wearing bloody armor, his eyes flashed with a strange red light, and there was a trembling aura on his body, which looked majestic and mysterious.

"Pass my order, the three dragon kings, the seven-colored dragon wait, land on the island and besiege the city, and wash the dragon gate in blood!"

"Order!"

Suddenly, the messenger on the flagship took out the messenger and conveyed the order to boil the waves.

According to the planned arrangement, the dense battleships soared into the air, floating like a blood cloud. Towards Tianxing Island, it flew over with great speed, and each battleship was full of dense red-clothed warriors.

In the city lord's mansion, Mochen, Lan Tianqi and other Longmen elders are ready to go, and their fighting spirit is like fire.

In the courtyard outside the house, the Longmen warriors had already gathered on the Longmen battleship. The Dragon Gate battleship was full of disciples who were willing to sacrifice for the Dragon Gate at any time, and these were all the aborigines of Tianxing Island.

Thanks to the help of Xiao Chen and Mo Chen, we can have today's achievements, and we have gone through many hardships with Longmen, and we can go to the Longmen Center at any time.

"Miss Mo, can't the Thirteen Great Thieves of the Black Sea and the Martial God Palace come?" asked Jin Liang with some concern.

originally expected these two forces to be able to help at a critical time, but who knew that there would be a sudden riot in the Black Sea. The thirteen thieves who were originally stationed in the city had to urgently return to defense, otherwise their hometown might be cut off.

As for the Martial God Palace, it was the Demon Clan that suddenly attacked, and the Martial God Palace and the Shinto Alliance contributed at the same time, and the other party was fighting in the starry sky.

It's hard to believe that it's just a simple coincidence.

"We can't come, we have to rely on ourselves. Mo Chen's face was heavy and he replied softly.

I didn't expect it to be so difficult.

Knock knock!

The footsteps sounded, and a disciple of Longmen quickly ran in and said, "City Lord, the people from the Bloody Clothes Gate are here." The entire Tianlong City has been completely surrounded, and the three dragon kings, the seven-colored dragon candidates, and the deputy gate master of the Bloody Clothes Gate have all gathered at the East City Gate. ”

"Fight!"

Mo Chen didn't hesitate and got up suddenly, she only had one belief in her heart. We must not let the Dragon Gate established by Xiao Chen himself be destroyed in the hands of this group of people.

She didn't want to see that when Xiao Chen came back, she saw a tattered dragon gate.

She remembered that Brother Xiao Chen left with a smile, and he left with a smile, and he should come back with a smile.

The previous heavy Dragon Gate elders in the main hall all suddenly got up without a trace of hesitation. Since they promised to rush back, these people did not intend to be deserters, no matter who the enemy was!

Out of the main hall, looking up at the sky, a red cloud surrounded Tianlong City, forming a circle.

It's really airtight, and the water is impassable. Although the city gate is not broken, it is guarded by a formation, and these people cannot attack it. But a large area of blood clouds looks like a lot of psychological pressure.

"Go to the East Gate. ”

Mo Chen said lightly, and the hundreds of Dragon Gate warships that stopped above the City Lord's Mansion took off. Like an arrow, it flew towards the city gate quickly, and it was extremely decisive.

"Let's go too. ”

Mo Chen's voice fell, and he took off at the moment, and his feet stepped on the heavenly treasure, like a burning meteor, piercing the sky.

The others, each using their own means, are much faster than the Longmen battleship.

The last to arrive was the first to rush to the top of the East City.

Above the city gate, the guards already had serious expressions, looking at the red clouds in the sky, and their faces were not shocked.

"City Lord, the young master of the Bloody Clothes Gate wants to see you. ”

The commander of Dongcheng walked briskly and said with his hand.

"I'll meet him. ”

Mo Chen took a step forward, came to the edge of the city wall, and looked down. I just saw the boiling wind riding on a horse and being surrounded by everyone.

In the rear, the three dragon kings, the seven-colored dragon candidates, each with a team, were full of murderous faces, and looked at the people on the city wall coldly.

A little further, the Dragon King of the West Sea stayed up in the waves, but he did not land on the island. Guarding the rear from afar, everything seems to be in place.

Looking at the high wall, Mo Chen really stood up, and his eyes lit up, revealing a smile with deep meaning.

After becoming an emperor, Mochen's veil has been removed. In the past, she was the first beauty in the sea of clouds, but now she has an outstanding demeanor and a noble temperament, which is even better than back then.

Many people were slightly stunned when they saw it, and they were jealous of Xiao Chen.

has become a wasted person, and there is such a peerless beauty, who is willing to never give up for him and guard the dragon gate without giving up.

"Lord Mocheng, you finally came out, I thought you were the same as Xiao Chen, you have become a shrunken turtle. The wind is in his hands, his words are arrogant, and he said with a smile.

Mochen was not humble or silent, and responded calmly: "Gongzi, I have already said that Brother Xiao is not in Tianlong City. Even if he is really here, the people in the Dragon Gate will definitely not let Brother Xiao Chen fall into danger. ”

"Hehe, good excuse, who doesn't know. Xiao Chen jumped off the Emperor Road, and the wind and fire catastrophe backfired, and now he is a wasted person, hiding in Tianlong City. ”

Boiling Wind sneered and said in a calm tone.

"Young master, don't talk nonsense with them, I'll go take this girl. Personally arrested, tortured, and the result was obtained. ”

A person beside him rose into the air, like lightning, and flew towards Dongcheng, straight to Mochen.

This person was wearing a bloody battle armor named Wu Yun, and he was one of the core elders of the Bloody Clothes Sect, cultivating to reach the strength of the Sixfold Heavenly King.

"Arrogance!"

On the city wall, the ram feathered a little tiptoe, holding a heavy black iron rod, faced this person, and the stick fell.

"Little juniors, dare to fight with me!"

Wu Yun laughed wildly, and did not avoid it, but just punched it away.

Boom!

The punch slammed into the iron rod with a dull loud noise, like thunder on the ground, and the eardrums buzzed.

Boiling Feng's face changed slightly, and he said softly: "It's him, Ram Yu, the first person in the Tianxing Sea Stick Dao!"

When the words fell, Wu Yun in the sky was careless, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and he was directly beaten out by this stick.

His arms were numb, the strength of the stick spread out, and half of his body was a little stiff.

"It turns out that your cultivation at the peak of the Sixth Heaven is advanced by relying on external objects, but that's it!"

Ram Feather decided to beat the water dog, and brandished a long stick with one hand, and the black iron rod spun like a hurricane.

Boom, the iron rod rotated, bringing the sound of endless wind and thunder, causing thunderclouds to be thick.

Shout!

When the iron rod stopped spinning, the ram feather fell, and ten thousand lightning bolts burst out from the thunderclouds. The body of the ram feather disappeared quickly, and when it reappeared.

Wu Yun spat out a mouthful of blood, his body flew out wildly, and there was an extra blood hole in his chest, and blood splashed wildly.