No one expected that the scene that seemed to be 'evenly matched' just now turned back to a disadvantage again.

Bai Qing's lips opened, and he said, "Then now, our total strength is only half of that of Trace Immortal Monarch."

Wen Qingye nodded, then closed his eyes tightly, and his mind was thinking quickly.

Trace Immortal Jun is proficient in formations, and his strength is definitely stronger than Yan Ziwen, Yan Ziwen has not been able to break through the Taiqing Immortal Monarch for a long time, and he can only be counted as half of the Taiqing Immortal Monarch at most.

Even if it was Wen Qingye, he felt quite difficult for a while.

The realm of the Immortal Monarch can already be said to be the top of this cruel Immortal Realm, especially the top Immortal Monarch, who is not the dragon and phoenix among the people, who has been given a great opportunity after nine deaths and a lifetime.

"The city is in danger!"

Half an hour later, Wen Qingye opened his eyes.

Originally, the city with five million monks could be regarded as a solid city, but if it lost more than half, it would become a piece of fat in the eyes of the Trace Immortal Monarch.

Attack Wen Qingye, or attack Sucheng.

Maybe ordinary people would think that Trace Immortal Jun attacked Wen Qingye, after all, Wen Qingye killed Yan Ziwen.

But if you think about it carefully, although Wen Qingye only has two million monks, his cultivation is not low, and he is proficient in the combination array, which is a difficult bone to gnaw.

Moreover, when the Trace Immortal Monarch is killed, Wen Qingye can choose to retreat, and he does not have to fight the Trace Immortal Monarch head-on.

But attacking Sucheng is different, Xie Chun and the Great Wilderness Immortal Jun of the first Sucheng can't run, and the second Sucheng is the state city of Tianhe Suzhou, and the strategic meaning of capturing Sucheng is different, and the state city has been captured, so it is definitely an unprecedented blow to the morale of the Southern Immortal Court monks.

Trace Immortal Jun would not fail to understand this, although he wanted to slash Wen Qingye with a thousand swords, but at this moment he was definitely attacking Sucheng.

Bai Qing's eyes were also full of worry, and he said, "Does the king of the state mean that the Trace Immortal Monarch will take the city in one go?"

Wen Qingye squinted his eyes and said, "Let's do our best to support, if the city is captured, our situation will become more dangerous."

"I see"

Bai Qing nodded after hearing this, and then hurriedly went down to gather people.

Subsequently, Wen Qingye quickly gathered the Qianhua Night Army of the Three Palaces and marched directly in the direction of Sucheng.

Along the way, Wen Qing sat on top of the Ice Armor Breaking Sky Dragon, his eyes closed, thinking about the tense situation in Tianhe Suzhou, as well as the impact that Tiandu Fengzhou and Xiqiao Zhuozhou would bring.

The evolution of the situation affects the whole body, and this battle is an unprecedented battle between the Eastern Immortal Court and the Southern Immortal Court, and it is by no means ordinary.

There are still masters in the Eastern Immortal Court and the Southern Immortal Court who have not made a move, and the most important three masters have never appeared.

In the midst of this turbulent torrent, the warm and clear night is not spared, and it is necessary to take every step well.

Rumble!

Suddenly, a violent sound rang out, and the Ice Armor Sky Breaking Dragon stopped directly, and Wen Qingye's body was also shaken.

"What's going on?"

Wen Qingye opened his eyes, and his thoughts spread into the distance.

I saw that a gray air flow suddenly appeared in front of me, and thousands of Hua Ye Army's bodies turned into a rain of blood in the gray air flow, and they died without even screaming.

When the surrounding Qianhua Night Army saw it, they were all frightened, and hurriedly retreated to the rear.

"The man who carried the coffin!?"

Wen Qingye's eyes flashed, directly piercing the gray airflow, only to see a burly, strong man in the gray airflow, his expression was blank and sluggish.

Behind it is a large black coffin.

This is the coffin-carrying ancients who Wen Qingye had a relationship, and the coffin-carrying ancients are also one of the top ten stories in the fairy world.

No one knows who this coffin-carrying ancient man is, no one knows why he is carrying the coffin, and no one knows what this coffin-carrying ancient man is looking for.

In short, this coffin-carrying ancients is full of secrets.

The coffin-carrying ancients glanced around with a dull expression, and then glanced at Wen Qingye, with a glimmer of light in his eyes.

Scold!

Wen Qingye felt that look, and his heart was shocked, this person is so strong!

The coffin of the ancient man was vertical, and he came to Wen Qingye's front in the blink of an eye, and then pulled Wen Qingye's clothes with a palm.

Wen Qingye's mind turned, and the Void Dao Body was unleashed, and it instantly disappeared on the back of the Ice Armor Sky Breaking Dragon.

"....... go?"

Seeing that Wen Qingye had disappeared, the ancients with the coffin on their backs said a sentence in their mouths, and with a stretch of their palms, the Kingdom of God was directly shrouded in a radius of thousands of miles.

Wen Qingye suddenly felt that his body was moving extremely slowly, even if he cast the Void Dao Body, it was also a feeling that it was difficult to move an inch.

Immortal Emperor!

This coffin ancients turned out to be a master at the level of the Immortal Emperor.

Wen Qingye was shocked in his heart, he didn't expect that there were still masters in the immortal world who didn't know about the immortal emperor.

However, why did this coffin-carrying ancients suddenly want to do something to him?

After the coffin-carrying ancients grabbed Wen Qingye's arm, they looked directly at Wen Qingye's palm.

"Again.... Another one..."

When the ancients with the coffin saw Wen Qingye's palm, a hint of joy appeared in his eyes, and then he slapped his palm, and the coffin behind him opened directly.

Wen Qingye only felt a sense of the world spinning, and his body was directly pulled by the coffin ancients and thrown into the coffin behind him.

Under the shocked gaze of millions of Qianhua Night Army, the ancient man with the coffin on his back turned his body and continued to 'search' for something.

Bai Qing swallowed his saliva and said, "The king of the state has been arrested?"

Nie Tiandong, Jin Xin, and Qian Juetian next to him were also stunned, all this happened so fast, so fast that they didn't come back to their senses.

Bai Qing panicked and asked, "What should I do now?"

"If there is no king of the state, we will die if we support Sucheng"

Nie Tiandong took a few breaths, suppressed the shock in his heart, and said calmly: "We will meet in the Cloud Dragon Hall first, and then we will discuss."

"That's all there is to it"

Bai Qing and the others were also six gods and no masters for a while, and they all nodded when they heard Nie Tiandong's words.

Bang la!

Wen Qingye only felt that the void in front of him turned, and then he came to a strange place.

The sky was a blood-red one, with a smell of desolation and turbulence, and the mountains were the color of primordial ash.

Antiquity!

Wen Qingye's heart turned, as if he had returned to the ancient era, and even the breath wafting in the air was very familiar to him.

"Where is this?"

Wen Qingye stood up, only to find that his divine thoughts were completely blocked, and he couldn't extend far away at all.

Boom! Boom!

At this moment, a cold killing machine surged, and I saw two red rays of light burst out from a mountain peak in the distance.

Wen Qingye looked at it, only to see a golden giant snake hovering above the mountain peak, a pair of cold eyes staring at Wen Qingye, and constantly spitting snake letters in his mouth.

The golden giant snake is thousands of feet long, and its body is huge, it is the fierce beast Xuanhuang Python that has been extinct for a long time in the fairy world!

The Xuanhuang Python's adulthood is the cultivation of the Yuqing Immortal Monarch, and the qi and blood in its body carry the aura of desolation and domineering, but even the ordinary Taiqing Immortal Monarch is not the opponent of this Xuanhuang Python.

Even in ancient times, the Xuanhuang Python was considered the overlord of the previous side.

Hiss---!

The Xuanhuang Python raised its head, roared, and opened its huge mouth.

Titicaca!

Countless blood-colored rays of qi spit out from the Xuanhuang Python and fell towards Wen Qingye.

The blood-colored aura carried a chilling aura, and even the void was extremely distorted.

Wen Qingye hurriedly pulled out the Zhuxian Sword and slashed towards the blood-colored aura.

Bang bang!

The moment the sword and the blood-colored qi collided, an extremely powerful anti-shock force was generated, and Wen Qingye's heart was shocked, and he retreated a few steps towards the rear one after another.

But at this moment, the Xuanhuang Python's body rushed down directly from the spiraling mountain peak, and its body was huge, instantly covering the sky above Wen Qingye's head.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

The Xuanhuang Python let out a violent shout, and a blood-colored ocean erupted from its giant mouth, surging towards Wen Qingye.

"What a strong evil spirit!"

Even though the blood-colored ocean had not yet approached the warm night, he still felt the amazing evil aura in the blood-colored ocean.

Wen Qingye took a deep breath, and then directly cast the Void Dao Body, and his body flashed in a row, directly avoiding the overwhelming blood-colored river.

The blood-colored ocean fell to the ground, and the ground trembled, and then was corroded into a large pothole by the blood-colored ocean.

The Xuanhuang Python's cold and murderous eyes quickly stared at Wen Qingye again, and his body shook, and a 'crackling' sound broke out in the air, and he continued to rush towards Wen Qingye.

Boom! Boom!

Suddenly, the earth shook regularly.

The Xuanhuang Python seemed to sense something, a trace of panic appeared in its eyes, and its huge body turned around and fled into the distance.

But at the moment when the Xuanhuang Python turned around, a huge palm in the sky suddenly poked down and pressed fiercely against the Xuanhuang Python's body.

The palm of that hand was huge, and the Xuanhuang Python of thousands of feet was directly pressed to the ground by that palm, unable to move.

Tom!

Then, in Wen Qingye's field of vision, a giant appeared.

The giant's body was as tall as the mountains in the distance, its muscles were as strong as iron, and its cyan meridians were as terrifying as dragons.

The giant grabbed the twitching Xuanhuang python, and then bit down on the body of the Xuanhuang python.

Woo Blah!

The giant's teeth were comparable to the top high-grade immortal magic weapons, and they directly tore open the body of the Xuanhuang Python, and suddenly golden blood burst out from the Xuanhuang Python's body.

No matter how much the Xuanhuang python struggled, it didn't break free from the palm of the giant's hand.

Under Wen Qingye's stunned gaze, the giant hugged the body of the Xuanhuang Python and feasted happily.

"What kind of race is this?"

Wen Qingye's heart shook wildly, he never thought that the fierce and domineering Xuanhuang Python would become the food in the giant's mouth in an instant.

Rising from the ground, high as the sky, and infinitely powerful, devouring the health of fierce beasts.

"Could it be.... Is it .....?"

An ancient race came to Wen Qingye's mind.

(End of chapter)