Text Volume 1 Text_Chapter 624 The Old Man Gathers
Above the Blood Peak, all the disciples of the Blood Suppression Sect stood solemnly, and a layer of blood-colored brilliance enveloped the entire Blood Peak.
The Blood Peak Spirit Array, a fifth-level Spirit Array, can withstand a blow from a strong person in the Sublimation Realm.
This kind of spirit array is already good, but now it is as thin as a blank paper, and it can't give everyone on the blood peak the slightest sense of security, because any of those figures outside the blood peak can break through this array.
If it weren't for the deterrence of the demon lord, I am afraid that the Overlord Blood Sect would have been broken a long time ago, and now that the Golden-Winged Dapeng King has come forward, the deterrence of the demon lord will no longer exist, and the Overlord Blood Sect will become precarious.
However, no one has broken in for the time being, because they have become bait for fishing, and this big fish is Zhang Jian.
At the top of the blood peak, Pan Zhen and the others looked ugly, with three points of nervousness, three points of expectation, three points of determination, and a point of panic.
"Elder Zhang, I'm afraid it's hard for us to get away this time, I'm really sorry to pull you in!"
Pan Zhenqiang was in good spirits, but his eyes were full of blood, and the whole person looked extremely haggard, and at this moment he said apologetically to the old man next to him, it was Zhang Youcai.
Zhang Youcai was also slightly embarrassed at the moment, obviously he was not having a good time these days, but when he heard Pan Zhen's words, he waved his hand and shook his head slightly.
"Elder Pan, I don't blame you for this matter, nor do I blame anyone, the old man has experienced a lot of winds and waves in his life, I don't care about this time, it's just a pity for Wanbao City!"
Wanbao City is just outside the Baxue Sect, it was originally a commercial city jointly built by the Chamber of Commerce and the Baxue Sect, but now it has been handed over to others, and Zhang Youcai has entered the Blood Peak with everyone in the Chamber of Commerce.
"As long as there are people, Wanbao City will eventually open again, now I am worried about the sect master, there are too many strong people outside, I have never seen so many strong people gathered together. ”
Pan Zhen rubbed his face to make himself more sober, now that Zhang Jian is not there, the burden of the entire Overlord Blood Sect is on him, to be honest, since the powerhouse of the Kunpeng Empire set foot in the Tianluo Dynasty, he has not had a good night's sleep, and recently he has been sleepless all night, for fear that the Overlord Blood Sect will be attacked.
"Yes, so many sublimation realms are enough to wipe out the entire Tianluo Dynasty, and that Sima Ancestor is even more powerful in the peak realm, such a strong person, one person is enough. ”
Zhang Youcai is also worried, he is not without knowledge, and he has lived for so long, his mood is calm, and ordinary people are incomparable, but this time the scene is the only one he has seen in his life, and with his state of mind, he can't help but be shaken.
"Actually, I don't want the sect master to fight, even if the entire Overlord Blood Sect is buried, but as long as the sect master is still there, the Overlord Blood Sect will be there!"
The mountain wind blew, the weather was a little gloomy, and dark clouds slowly appeared in the sky, Pan Zhen looked up at the dark clouds and continued to speak.
"Do your best, listen to the destiny of heaven!"
Zhang Youcai sighed, the mountain wind was cold, and there were faint raindrops falling.
Now the entire Blood Sect and the Chamber of Commerce are all gathered on the Blood Peak, this is their last position, and outside the Blood Peak, it is distributed in a fan shape, and there are figures everywhere, all of them have strong breaths, gathering from all over the world, in order to witness this battle.
Outside the Overlord Blood Sect, there is a square city, there are not many people in the city, but they are basically the transformation realm and the sublimation realm, and the breath of everyone gathers, soaring into the sky, making people dare not approach.
This is Wanbao City, but now it has become the position of the Sima family, and the ancestor of Sima lives in it, in addition to some ordinary children of the Sima family.
Now that Sima Qingyun and Sima Hongyi have all fallen, the younger generation of the Sima family can no longer find any good seedlings, and this time Sima Ancestor did not bring too many people, even the elders of the family and the eight Dharma protectors.
Because he believes that he is enough for himself!
Ascending to the peak realm is enough to overwhelm any dynasty!
As the appointed time got closer and closer, more and more people gathered around Wanbao City and the Overlord Blood Sect, all of them unruly and strong, which was daunting.
But no one made trouble, everyone was well-behaved and solemn, looking forward to the upcoming big war.
Thundered!
Brush!
The dark clouds are getting denser and denser, the thunder is rolling, and soon there are raindrops, and now it is still March, the spring rain is as expensive as oil, and the flowers and trees on the earth are lush.
The thunder, the rain, the fragrance of flowers, and the grass and trees render the whole world into a beautiful picture, as if it is a prologue for the upcoming war.
Somewhere outside Wanbao City, three figures stood up, and the heavy rain was pouring down, but it didn't wet them, and a layer of aura light curtain blocked all the rain.
The three of them were dressed the same, all of them were moon-white Danshi robes, but the number of leaves on their chests was different, if Zhang Jian was here, he would definitely be able to recognize these three people.
The two old men stood with their hands in their hands, their long silver-white hair was delicately tied, and their breath was fragrant with plants and trees, but it was Master Hong and Jun Wuyao.
And the one standing between the two is a woman, it is Gongsun Yi, today's Gongsun Yi has a peerless appearance, but his face is slightly pale and haggard, looking a little weak and poignant, which makes people can't help but want to take her into their arms and feel sorry.
"Although there have been grudges before, but this time, I hope he doesn't come, it's a mortal situation!"
Jun Wuyao muttered, his voice with a hint of regret and a hint of sigh.
And hearing the words of Jun Wuyao, Gongsun Yi's delicate body trembled slightly, she was also worried, but she knew that with Zhang Jian's character, if she agreed, she would come to fight.
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On the west side of Gongsun Yi and them, there is also an old acquaintance, who is sitting cross-legged on a black and white clock, which is the real person of Xuanji.
Xuanji Zhenren was wearing a Taoist robe, his knees were crossed, his eyes were closed, and the aura of the sublimation realm was dispersed, but no one was going to provoke him, and he was obviously here for this battle.
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About 3,000 zhang to the west, there is a dragon royal chariot, there is a group of snow-white white horses before the imperial chariot, this horse is called Tayun, it is famous in the Tianluo Dynasty, because it is the mount of the princess of Goyu.
And at this moment, Magatama and Gou Yuan are sitting in the Tattooed Dragon Imperial Rim, the Imperial Rim emits a light curtain to isolate the rainwater, and there is even a small stove in the Imperial Rim, with a pot of wine warm on the stove, and Gouyuan and Gou Yuan are sitting opposite each other.
"Yu'er, this battle is related to my Tianluo's fate, we have to come!"
Gou Yuan sighed, in the face of absolute power, his so-called imperial power paled and powerless.
"If Zhang Jian wins, I, Tianluo, will not have the slightest power to resist, and I am afraid that I will become his vassal country. But if Sima Lao Zu wins, the Hegemonic Blood Sect will be eliminated, Zhang Jian will no longer exist, and with the Kunpeng Empire, they will not be too presumptuous, Tianluo is still in our hands!"
Magatama was very calm, slender jade lifted the wine jug in her hand, poured the warm wine into the glass, took a sip gently, and then said.
"However, will Zhang Jian win? So Father, don't worry, this time we scrape the bones to heal the wounds, without Zhang Jian, without the Chamber of Commerce and the Overlord Blood Sect, Tianluo will be better!" Gou Yu smiled lightly, looking full of confidence, she handed Gou Yuan another glass of fine wine, as if she was drinking celebratory wine in advance.