Deputy City Lord Xu, who was meditating and healing, opened his eyes and jumped into the air.

Immediately lifted into the air, there were also Cang Protector, Shi Dangdang and others.

Everyone looked solemnly into the sky.

And almost all the monks of Forgotten Sorrow City below also poured out, looking at the sky with horror on their faces.

"Activate the Great Array of City Protection!" Deputy City Lord Xu said in a deep voice, but there was still a trace of irrepressible horror in his tone.

A water-blue light curtain, glowing with powerful aura fluctuations, instantly enveloped the entire city.

Everyone held their breath and looked into the distance.

I saw a middle-aged man wearing a golden crown on his head and wearing a white simple robe embroidered with nine five-clawed golden dragons, stepping into the air.

The middle-aged man Yu Xuanang, with long black hair, sword eyebrows, square mouth and wide nose, and a gentle smile on his face, walked slowly.

The monks of Forgotten Sorrow City below all looked at this man, and it was almost dawn at this time.

A little golden light had been revealed in the darkness in the distance, but there was a haze in everyone's hearts.

The faint coercion exuded by this person seemed to be comparable to heaven and earth, overwhelming everyone.

"Who's the one to be honored. ”

"Why did you come to Forget My City late at night?"

Deputy City Lord Xu stood in the light shield formed by the city protection array and asked word by word.

"Ji Daoyi, I've seen all the Taoist friends. The middle-aged man with the crown on his head smiled lightly.

"Ji Daoichi?"

Deputy City Lord Xu frowned and muttered to himself, where do you seem to have heard this name?

"Lord of the Holy Palace, Ji Daoyi?" Vice City Lord Xu suddenly reacted and exclaimed.

"It's the Emperor. ”

"Taixuan Holy Emperor, Ji Daoyi. The middle-aged man replied lightly.

Immediately, a momentum of dominating the world emanated, and through the great array of city protection, everyone trembled.

"Mom, it's him. ”

"Lord of the Holy Emperor's Palace, Taixuan Holy Emperor!"

Hearing the middle-aged man's answer, the countless monks of Forgotten Worry City below were shocked.

"Taixuan Holy Emperor, but he is powerful in the middle of the Tribulation!"

"In the middle of the tribulation, it was the existence of moving mountains and seas and traveling in the starry sky!"

"He's here in person, it's over, it's all over!"

Everyone looked at the sky in horror, and the middle-aged man with a golden crown on his head stood with his hands in his hands.

At this moment, he gave everyone the feeling that he was the emperor of this piece of heaven and earth, representing the will of heaven and earth.

Everyone was in awe.

Even many people had weak knees and almost knelt down to worship.

Ji Daoyi looked at everyone's performance condescendingly and nodded slightly.

This is the effect that I want, completely crush everyone psychologically, give them the feeling that they cannot be defeated, and half of my goal will be achieved.

"Senior Ji, you are a great power in the Tribulation Period. ”

"But in collusion with foreign races, aren't you afraid that Donglanxing will attack them in groups?"

Deputy City Lord Xu pressed the fear in his heart and said word by word.

"What kind of thing are you, qualified to teach the old man a lesson?"

"Is there any evidence to say that my Holy Palace is colluding with foreign races?"

Ji Dao's face sank, and he said coldly.

The vast coercion pressed towards Deputy City Lord Xu.

The latter was pale and his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.

"Has anyone seen my Holy Emperor Palace dispatch a single soldier to join forces with foreign races?"

"Besides, even if the emperor has dealings with foreign races, what then, who can do anything about it?"

Ji Dao sneered one by one, and a powerful aura exploded, making people shudder.

"Yes, Lord of the Holy Palace. ”

"If you openly admit to colluding with foreign races, we will definitely tell the world about it. ”

Deputy City Lord Xu and Cang Protector and the others desperately resisted the other party's coercion, and shouted loudly.

Cut, Himechi sneered disdainfully.

Everyone in the immortal cultivation world is selfish, and they don't bother to meddle until they endanger themselves.

There are only a handful of Lanxing in the East during the Tribulation Period, who would easily offend a great power in the middle of the Tribulation for the barren land of Forgotten Worry City?

Not to mention that there is no conclusive evidence, and even if there is, it is mostly muddy and will not be resolved.

"Don't talk nonsense, this emperor is here today, and he has to embarrass you. ”

"As long as you hand over one person, the emperor will naturally retreat. ”

Ji Daoyi said slowly, his eyes scanning the whole city, as if he was smiling.

Although he was in the middle of the catastrophe, it was not realistic for him to deal with a big city with hundreds of millions of monks and all the soldiers alone.

If it spreads, it will also be criticized.

"Who to hand over?" Deputy City Lord Xu was stunned.

"That kid named Zhao Beiming, get out of here for the emperor!"

Ji Daoyi's voice shook far away, as if it was hammering down on everyone's heart.

"What, he's here to arrest Lord Beiming?"

"Why?"

All the monks of Forgotten Worry City noticed that when Ji Daoyi mentioned Zhao Junyu, a trace of hatred and killing intent swept in their eyes.

I can't help but wonder.

Although the Lord of the Northern Darkness is powerful, it is just a distraction period, and he actually let the Lord of the Holy Palace, who has always rarely shown his true face, not hesitate to put down the face of his predecessors and masters to come and arrest people in person?

Besides, what is the deep hatred between the two?

"Who's looking for Lao Tzu?"

At this time, an arrogant cold drink sounded in the air.

Three figures rose into the air, it was Zhao Junyu, Xue Ying, and Xiaobai.

In front of everyone's eyes, Zhao Junyu clasped his hands on his chest and glanced at Ji Daoyi coldly.

Hiss...... Everyone gasped, Lord Beiming is too crazy, in the face of the arrogance of the merger period, it is enough that you have this capital, but in the face of the power in the middle of the tribulation, it is not much stronger than ants.

Still so arrogant, don't you want to die?

"Are you Zhao Beiming?" Ji Daoyi looked Zhao Junyu up and down.

His complexion changed, and then a hideous smile appeared on his face, and there seemed to be a hint of surprise in his smile.

"The Emperor has finally seen you. ”

"Boy, you're so calculating. ”

"This emperor really admires you a little, and actually let my Holy Palace suffer a big loss at your hands. ”

The killing intent in Ji Daoyi's heart is irrepressible.

At the same time, they were also extremely depressed, at that time, their Holy Emperor Palace was preparing to send their masters to disguise themselves to help the three sects and the foreign races to join forces, and take the city of forgetting worries in one fell swoop.

But what I never expected was that a group of masters in the Wenxi Regions, who were untouchable, suddenly killed.

The thirteen factions of the Western Regions of Wen, including the Shenmu Sect and the Heavenly Star Alliance, slaughtered the Holy Emperor Mountain.

didn't listen to the explanation at all, and insisted that the people of the Holy Emperor Palace robbed the Zhenzong Holy Relics of the Shenmu Sect and ordered them to hand them over immediately.

Otherwise, it is the common enemy of all the monks in the Western Regions.

Naturally, the Holy Palace couldn't hand over any holy relics, so it fought inexplicably for a few days and nights.

Both sides suffered heavy losses.

The twelve elders under his command lost more than half.

Even he was entangled by the Tribulation Monk of the Celestial Star Alliance on the other side, and he was inexplicably beaten to the earth.

Later, the secret super soldiers who activated the Protector Sect forced a group of monks from the Western Regions of Wenxi to retreat.

But the other party claimed that it was not over yet, and that he wanted to fight with the Holy Emperor Palace endlessly.

Ji Daoyi was depressed and began to investigate.

The Shenmu Sect kept saying that it was the "Black Envoy" who held the Black Prison Spear and robbed the Shenmu Sect's Zhenzong holy relics.

And the real black envoy naturally did not do it.

From the mouth of the black envoy, it was learned that the black prison spear had shot Zhao Junyu, who sank into the green lake of the western region of Wenxi.

Ji Dao is an old monster in the tribulation period, how rich his experience is, and after combing the ins and outs, it is naturally not difficult to guess that it is this unbeatable Xiaoqiang, Zhao Beiming's good deeds.

Originally, the Holy Palace had always wanted to arrest Zhao Junyu, but this time he suffered a big loss at his hands.

Even in the way of Ji Daoyi, he couldn't help it anymore, and he didn't hesitate to expose his true colors and expose his collusion with foreign races.

As a powerful person in the middle of the tribulation, the thunder is pressing, and Zhao Junyu will be captured.

(End of chapter)