"It's a dangerous battle." Yang Que said.

Gu Zuo's mentality collapsed on the spot, and he roared: "It's not over yet!" ”

He held it in one hand, and the magic knife reappeared, and this time, even Gu Zuo's shoulders and the exposed part of his neck began to dry up.

The power of this knife is obviously stronger than the one just now.

At the moment when Gu Zuo took out the knife, a dragon groan came from behind him.

Gu Zuo's action of taking out the knife suddenly stopped, a look of surprise appeared on his face, and his body shrank, almost parallel to the old monk's corpse.

If you hurt yourself but didn't hurt the enemy, it can be said that you have lost a lot.

But Gu Zuo didn't care, because the sound of the dragon's groan represented the real activation of the formation!

The guy who chased the day was still reliable at critical moments, and even more reliable than himself.

Gu Zuo is willing to call this moment day by day the most reliable.

The sound of the dragon roared, and a rich blood-colored light curtain rose from the entire underground of the imperial city, and in this light curtain, there was a faint transparent aura circulating, gradually forming the shape of a real dragon.

Dragon Qi!

The dragon qi that formed the shape of a clear true dragon continued to writhe in the thick blood color above the imperial city.

It was not a normal flight hovering, the dragon qi was constantly writhing like a worm, and the original clear figure was escaping little by little, and the edges were blurred.

The dragon qi of the Fengtian Dynasty was being devoured by the formation that enveloped the imperial city.

And, it's not just dragon energy.

"Ahh

A terrible cry came from beneath his feet.

Yang Que looked down and saw that the witty Jindan monks of the Qianqing Sect fell from the sky like birds with folded wings.

As you can see, their bodies are quickly drying up.

Blood and qi continued to pour out from the mouth, nose, and body, but it did not stain the clothes red, and every trace of blood was extracted and poured into the surrounding blood-red light curtain.

These Jindan monks would never have thought that the formation arranged by a few Yuan Babies and Elder Taishang would use them as nourishment.

The huge formation should be connected with these Jindan monks.

They didn't show any resistance and struggle, and they were completely sucked dry by the formation in a short time.

In contrast, Huang Xiaoxian, who was hiding in the corner and shivering, was not affected.

But this is only temporary.

In the outer city of the Imperial City, on the edge, ordinary people began to fall in patches, like wheat harvested in autumn.

At the same time as they fell, their bodies directly turned into dried corpses, and their blood qi was completely absorbed by the formation.

There are many people who die in their sleep.

Compared to those few Jindan monks, these ordinary people couldn't even make a single scream.

The dried corpse fell to the ground and shattered directly, as if it had been weathered for countless years.

Yang Que didn't notice the situation in the outer city, but he could feel it to some extent, the plundered dragon qi, as well as the blood qi of those monks, everything, all converged on the tower through this huge formation.

Then, it is connected with the pages of the mountains and seas, and it continues to enter the pages of the mountains and seas.

It's just that the opening on the page of the mountain and sea, and the broken edges, have not been repaired in any way.

The power generated by the formation plundering dragon qi and blood qi is obviously not here to repair the pages of the mountains and seas.

"Hahahaha!"

Gu Zuo let out a burst of wild laughter, this time it was sincere, and he couldn't suppress the joy in his heart at all.

It can be seen that after the formation was launched, even he changed.

The "flesh and blood" connecting him and the old monk began to shorten, and the appearance of the old monk changed.

He was already a little sharp-beaked monkey gills, and the hair on his face began to grow.

His body had become clumsy, and he looked like an ape—the bald kind.

Interestingly, Gu Zuo's originally handsome appearance was also changing, slowly approaching the old monk, and hard hairs began to grow on both sides of his chin and cheeks.

Under the effect of the formation, the two are truly fused together in a special way.

At that time, Gu Zuo will no longer be a parasite on the corpse of the old monk, but a half-demon.

A powerful half-demon Gu Zuo who has a longer lifespan than now, and can continue to seek the Tao for immortality!

The three Supreme Elders of the Qianqing Sect, the Heavenly Sword and the Earth Sword, all the plans are to achieve this purpose.

They don't have much to live for.

Especially the sword of heaven and earth, it has not survived for a hundred years.

And the three members of the Qianqing Sect probably have a lifespan of one or two hundred years, which sounds quite long, but compared to their lifespan of more than a thousand years, it is very short.

More importantly, these five Yuanying Cultivators were all typical geniuses of the Heavenly Vertical Sect, and they were truly limited by the general environment of this world.

If they are not in this declining world, there is a way to go further.

"The crime of not war", the shadow of death is coming.

As a powerful infant monk, he can't bear his weakness and death.

They have used all kinds of methods to change their fate.

Until that day, there was finally a chance - the seriously injured Avatar Monk, the number one monk in the world, and the magic weapon of "One Page One World" he held.

Thus, a huge plan took shape, perfected, and to this day, success is just around the corner!

How could Gu Zuo not be happy, how could he not laugh?

He felt that the power was filling his body, as for the anomaly of turning into a half-demon.

They can be solved naturally.

Those red dots in the imperial city, a large number of half-demons, are their experiments.

Dragon Qi is the key to this.

This kind of invisible and intangible ethereal power ensures that they and the demon are fused and fused perfectly.

There will be no distorted changes, and there will be cases of loss of mind.

In fact, Gu Zuo and Xingxing Zhenren can be regarded as having experienced a failed fusion.

So Gu Zuo is in this state, and the real person who picks the stars is even more miserable, and only one head is left to survive.

Strength, as well as "eternal life", fascinated Gu Zuo.

Both of which he had, which he had lost, and who he was about to have again, and more than before.

As for the price, after this, all the people in the entire imperial city, as well as the demons, will turn into a handful of loess.

Except for the five of them, the rest of the creatures will cease to exist.

In addition, the depletion of dragon qi and the collapse of humanity will lead to the collapse of the Fengtian Dynasty.

The world will fall into chaos, and in addition to the disaster of swords, demons and demons will also cause chaos - in fact, they are already on the verge of chaos in the world.

I don't know how many people will die.

But what does it matter?

For Gu Zuo and the others, everyone in the Imperial City, and even the people in the world, are just ants.

It's like an ordinary person, sacrificing an ant's nest can be exchanged for a long lifespan, wealth, power, and how many people will refuse?

And the world is in chaos or something. As long as Gu Zuo and the others are willing, after they succeed, they will be able to suppress it with their backhands and rebuild a new dynasty, which is as easy as a breeze.

"It's so noisy, you're laughing so ugly."

Yang Que's words interrupted Gu Zuo's wild laughter.

This creature did laugh very hard, like the roar of a monkey, the howl of a night owl, like the cry of an animal is better than the laughter of a man.

Gu Zuo still had a smile on his face: "I said, you're late." ”

Avatar monks? But that's it!

Immediately, the people in front of them will also become their nourishment, making them stronger.

"It's not too late, it's just right."

Yang Que raised his hand, his slightly open fingers clenched into a fist.

Suddenly, the entire imperial city was filled, and the surging blood light froze, and the next breath was "shattered".

It was as if the building had suddenly lost its foundation, shattered into countless pieces and fell.

A blood-colored drizzle drifted through the sky.