Julu City is a hundred zhang underground, here is a ten-zhang square underground palace, a huge black altar occupies ninety percent of the space of the underground palace, but above the seven-story altar is a coffin carved of blood jade. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

At the edge of the altar are eight bronze pillars engraved with countless cloud pattern runes, and between the two bronze pillars, there is a black-red flag suspended out of thin air, and the black-red mist is attracted by the flags located in eight directions, and finally turns into thick droplets and floats towards the blood jade coffin, directly integrating into the coffin.

The coffin that was nine feet nine inches long and three feet six inches wide exuded a terrifying qi machine, but it was suppressed by the golden light curtain formed by the eight bronze giant pillars in the underground palace, making this terrifying qi machine firmly locked in the underground palace without the slightest exposure.

As the battle above gradually entered the white heat, the casualties on both sides became bigger and bigger, the black and red flags danced endlessly, more and more black and red mist was introduced, and the blood jade coffin that absorbed more droplets gradually trembled, and the movement became bigger and bigger, and even the light curtain formed by the bronze giant pillar vibrated the ripples, and it seemed that it was a little uncontrollable.

Three days passed, and outside Julu City, Lu Zhi commanded the army to take turns to attack the city, and even fought at night. But Julu City seems to be made of King Kong, that is, it is immovable.

Even if there are constantly gaps in the city wall that are opened by trebuchets, there are immediately Yellow Turban soldiers who risk their lives to block them, and then slowly repair them.

Although the Han army is well equipped and has sharp bows and arrows, it can't stand the Yellow Turbans, and they are not afraid of death.

Even if in the past three days, the Yellow Turban Army has killed more than 200,000 people, and it has also consumed 60,000 of Lu Zhi's army, and 20,000 or 30,000 have been seriously injured.

Even with a steady stream of replenishment from the rear, most of the local soldiers who died in the battle were overwhelmed, and Lu Zhi felt a little unbearable.

What surprised him the most was that in the past three days, the Qingyu Palace of the National Teacher had only confronted Zhang Jiao, and neither side had made a single move, and it seemed that they were indifferent to the big battle below, or they were all waiting for something.

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"Knock Knock Knock ......"

In the dungeon under Julu City, a slight heartbeat sounded, and then it became louder and louder, and the frequency became faster and faster, at first it looked like someone was gently banging on the table, and then it was like thunder rolling in the sky, shocking.

The coffin carved by the blood jade directly crossed the eight flags and turned into the center of a giant vortex, plundering the black-red mist produced on the battlefield with a terrifying suction, and even all the breaths in the surrounding space, including the world force in the underworld.

"Boom!"

A terrifying aura erupted from Song Lingyun's body, and he flew out of the Qingyu Palace excitedly, and came into the air, with a strong battle intent rising up and down his body.

"He is finally going to be born, and it will not be in vain for my three days of waiting. Upon my order, the whole army retreated thirty miles. A clear drink, but it was clearly spread throughout the army.

Fortunately, Song Lingyun gave an explanation to Lu Zhi yesterday, and when he heard Song Lingyun's order, Lu Zhi did not hesitate to withdraw his troops and quickly retreated with the army. Judging by the speed of the Han army's retreat, it is clear that comprehensive preparations for the retreat have long been made.

Zhang Jiao looked at everything in front of him in surprise, and then asked Song Lingyun in disbelief: "Taixuanzi, you already knew?" ”

Song Lingyun knew what Zhang Jiao wanted to ask, nodded, and said disdainfully: "If it weren't for the fact that the things under the city were born, do you think that a mere Heavenly Master, plus a peak Martial Saint, would be able to stop me from capturing Julu City?" From the beginning, you were not qualified to be my opponent, and the opponent I really chose was the one you sacrificed for blood. Of course, in the past few days, without my cooperation, you won't be able to collect enough killing aura to make that thing powerful enough. Now, break the seal and let me see what you really are. ”

A black-red light shot out from Song Lingyun's hand, penetrating the heavy forbidden formations under the giant deer city and shooting into the blood jade coffin.

"Boom!"

In the giant deer city, the ground suddenly exploded, a black-red light rose into the sky, and a figure appeared from the pillar of light.

Nine-foot tall, with black and red armor on his body, and a full-length overlord gun in his hand, his body is full of monstrous domineering, like an ancient god and demon descending into the world, and the terrifying killing machine is overwhelming.

A blood-colored brilliance bloomed from his body, enveloping a radius of ten miles. In Julu City, all the beings in this range drained their life essence and qi, blood and soul in an instant, and turned into black demon souls and manifested within the blood-colored realm.

"The Shura Demon Domain, although it is only a prototype, also represents the power of the real realm. Ok, good, good! It's really extraordinary, and it's a 4-star existence as soon as it is born. Song Lingyun was not surprised, this was what he was waiting for.

"Taixuanzi, I have to say, you are too arrogant. actually knew that I was refining the corpse of the Overlord King Kong, not only did he not stop it, but he also fulfilled me in turn. Now that the Overlord King Kong God Corpse has been successfully refined, you will definitely die today, there is no power in the world that can stop this body, it is a more powerful existence than the Drought Charm. Zhang Jiao smiled all over his face, and his words carried Sen Han's murderous intent.

"Overlord King Kong God Corpse? Good name! If I'm guessing correctly, it's something you refined from the corpse of the Overlord of Western Chu, right? But you're that confident? Someone else's layout for five or six hundred years will it be your turn to enjoy the fruits of this victory? Besides, your cultivation can control this half-heaven and half-artificial murderous corpse? Song Lingyun's face was full of disdain, and he clearly sensed several spiritual imprints on this corpse.

The smile on Zhang Jiao's face froze, and he hurriedly punched out a few seals, trying to use the means left by his teacher to sense and communicate with the overlord King Kong God corpse, but it was completely useless, and the spiritual imprint he had originally reserved was also slowly dissipating at this time, and his face suddenly changed wildly.

"What? How could this be? Zhang Jiao muttered to himself in despair. He couldn't understand why the means of control recorded by his teacher were useless.

Zhang Liang also saw that something was wrong, and hurriedly asked Zhang Jiao, "Big brother?" What's wrong? Didn't the god corpse be successfully refined? ”

Without answering Zhang Liang's question, Zhang Jiao looked at Song Lingyun with a gloomy face and said, "What did you do just now?" ”

"What did I do? I'm just helping you by injecting a Shura Blood Gang into the corpse of this Overlord Vajra God, so that he can be born early. How? Found out? I hate to press the gold thread every year and make wedding clothes for others! Until now, you haven't figured out that you're just a pawn of someone else! What kind of adventure to get the [Taiping Qing Collar Book], to meet the immortal fate, is just a layout arranged by others, just for the harvest of this moment. You and Taiping Dao are just sacrifices arranged by others. Song Lingyun's face was full of pity and told a cruel truth.