Chapter 111: Judgment

"You're waiting for a little bit, and you're also trying to crack my Dao Law?"

Zhang Che sneered, and there was a black chain around him like a python, bursting towards the scholar.

"Sleeping too much is not good for your brain," Yang Zhaolie said coldly, "It will only take you a hundred years to enter the Emperor Realm, and with a few of us, it is enough to sanction you." ”

The realm around him coalesced into a substance, turning into white spikes, intertwined with those chains, suppressed.

The impact filled the four fields, and the earth also crumbled, and there was thunder and thunder above the nine heavens, and dark clouds covered the sun.

The sea of blood around Zhang Che was surging, the bloody aura was monstrous, and the tremor of those coffins was a little more intense.

Han Xiaotian's hands were sealed, and the five carving knives he carried with him floated.

These carving knives flew to all directions under the traction of his true qi and lined up on this battlefield.

He bit the tip of his tongue, and blood flowed out, and the blood dripped and scattered on those formations, instantly blending with them, and bursting with divine light.

"Array!"

Han Xiaotian's true qi burst out, and this large array instantly burst out with an ancient aura, which was the mystery of several eras.

Zhang Che's clothes were hunting, and his cultivation suddenly exploded, he realized Han Xiaotian's movements, and made a move to contend with the power of the big array.

At the same time, Yang Zhaolie, as well as scholars and others, also shot together, frantically attacking the sea of blood.

Countless mysteries are revealed, all kinds of ways are revealed, and the sky is also darkened, and spatial cracks continue to appear.

Zhang Che let out a long roar, relying on the power of the Blood Sacrifice Domain, he resisted everyone's attacks.

"Ka-"

This sea of blood is raging with energy, like the ocean of the last days.

In the midst of such a terrible conflict, a coffin finally cracked a crack, and a black mist escaped from it, accompanied by a terrible aura.

The air was as if it were still, and everyone was silent.

Han Xiaotian also held his breath and condensed, not knowing whether it was a success or a failure, and whether the coffin was still intact.

"Clickβ€”"

A hand slammed the lid of the coffin open, and the thin body stepped out of it.

It's not just this one coffin, it's nearly ten strong people who have broken away from each coffin.

These people are all the people who died for Zhang Che's teaching, and now Zhang Che has understood the Six Realms Divine Skill and used the legendary forbidden technique to resurrect them!

"Suffered......" Han Xiaotian's eyes widened, a little desperate, he had already tried his best, and he had already hollowed out his body by using that formation.

However, his cultivation was not enough after all, and Zhang Che fought against them with his own strength, buying time for the recovery of these strong men.

Now, the strength of the ancient cult has increased suddenly, and among these people, there are not a few emperor-level powerhouses.

"This is the way against the sky, compared to those stereotypes and ridiculous rules, what are your stereotypes, and ridiculous rules?!"

Zhang Che laughed wildly, the tide of battle had been reversed, and with these helpers, it was impossible for Yaoguang Pavilion to send people to respond in a short period of time.

"Even though these people are powerful, it is impossible for the divine consciousness that has long been scattered to return again. Yang Zhaolie said coldly, "What is the difference between the things summoned by this method and the puppets? No kidding, this is not a resurrection at all. ”

Indeed, the people who walked out of those coffins were wrapped with black qi on their bodies, and their coercion was powerful, but they all had cold faces, and they had long lost their feelings and perceptions.

"So what? Just a few of you, today, my ancient cult will take this city!"

With a wave of the ancient evil order, Zhang Che made a strong move, and the recovered powerhouses around him also acted and attacked.

This is a vast battle, the elites of all the human races are far away from here, and the emperor-level powerhouses on both sides are already close to twenty, and the powerhouses of the Transformation God Realm are even more numerous, fighting everywhere like small soldiers.

The majestic imperial city was about to fall at this moment, and it was in the midst of war.

The heavens and the earth are discolored, and the strong are constantly falling, and patches of blood rain fall on the sky, and every drop will cause an uproar.

It's a peerless chaos, and everyone is lost and wandering in it.

Only a young man, with clear eyes, rushed from an unknown distance and walked straight to the center of the battlefield.

He didn't intervene in the battle of any force, he just watched coldly, endless fighting and chaos, and this area had turned into purgatory on earth.

"Everyone, stop. Yang Mu stood in the center and said lightly.

However, among the strong people here, no one paid attention to him.

They are in the middle of a battle, and after entering the emperor realm, they will rarely meet a strong person of the same level, and they lack actual combat, so it is difficult to break through.

A powerhouse of the level of the Ghost Emperor is already experienced in a hundred battles, even if he is also an emperor, he can stand at the peak.

Yang Mu saw that he was being ignored, and sighed leisurely.

In the past hundred years, his appearance has changed, and his body has completely grown, I am afraid that these people have not recognized him, or have long forgotten the existence of such a person as Yang Mu.

With a sigh, he removed the heavy sword from behind him.

After he had thoroughly comprehended the secret of the stars, the seven swords automatically merged into one, becoming the only one.

There are seven stars flashing on the body of this sword, although the weight is terrifying, in Yang Mu's hands, it is easy to advance and retreat, and it is flexible to use.

"If you don't stop, I'll do it. ”

Yang Mu said this, and the sword blade in his hand flowed with divine light, and it seemed that it would explode at any time.

casually slashed over a monk who came over to sneak attack, Yang Mu's eyes were cold, "Who did you hurt, don't blame me......"

With a flick of his wrist, the majestic True Qi suddenly erupted, and thousands of True Qi were like stars floating, attacking everyone at the same time!

This true qi is tricky, attacking the lifeblood of everyone, and they have to stop and protect themselves.

In this way, the scuffle finally stopped temporarily, and everyone looked at each other cautiously, and then looked at Yang Mu blankly.

"Yang Mu!" Zhang Che's eyes widened, and at this time he stopped, only to see that this person was Yang Mu.

Even if everyone forgets this kid, Zhang Che will not forget that this is his old enemy, his lifelong opponent.

As he shouted, the others gradually realized the identity of the person in front of them.

"My son is still here, and he has become a pillar!" Yang Zhaolie laughed, Yang Mu made everyone stop fighting with one move, such a strong strength made him feel very pleased.

"Why are you here?" Zhang Che roared with compassion, "Yang Mu, do you still think this is the original Qingyu Sect? Don't be in the limelight, today, no one can stop me!"

"This is indeed not the original Qingyu Sect, nor is it a Heaven Sacrifice Conference. Yang Muyun said lightly, "So, keep your mouth shut, you don't deserve the right to speak." ”

"I am the evil son of the ancient cult, the second leader, who came to attack the city and establish the ancient grand cause," Zhang Che said angrily, "You are just a nameless person who has been silent for a hundred years, and on such an occasion, you are the one who should shut up!"