Fu Qingshan spit out a mouthful of dirty blood, endured the spicy pain in his internal organs, supported his body with a short blade, and slowly stood up from the big pit, looking at the battlefield around him.

Just looking at it, his face became more and more difficult to look at.

"City Army!" Fu Qingshan said through gritted teeth.

He never expected that Feng Lun was just a commander of the city government army, and he actually had the cultivation realm of a low-level war king, otherwise, with his arrangement, how could he let the people of the city government army rush over?

"Since you're looking for death, then don't blame me!" Fu Qingshan looked at Feng Lun, a glint flashed in his eyes, and said softly.

'It always feels like it's a game of chess, a contest between these big forces, and whoever doesn't have a chess piece loses!'

On the high platform, when Mu Zili saw Feng Lun's appearance, he knew that this battle was not as simple as he imagined.

After all, if the Palace of Eternal Life wanted these pharmacists, they could secretly tie up the tickets without having to face so many strong people to fight back.

From the appearance of the Hall of Eternal Life to the present, he has witnessed all this here like a spectator.

Whenever one of them is weak, a force appears that he expected and did not expect, so that the battle between the two sides maintains a strange balance.

In this way, the purpose of the appearance of the Hall of Eternal Life this time is a little vague.

'My current cultivation is still too bad, and in the contest of these forces, I don't even have the qualifications to resist. ’

Mu Zili felt a little helpless in his heart, it was not that he didn't want to participate in this battle, but just with his cultivation realm of an intermediate peak general, he was afraid that a low-level commander would be able to abuse him fiercely.

What's more, the disciples of the Hall of Eternal Life who appeared here, the worst cultivation realm, all had high-level commanders, and they were more than one order higher than him.

'Although I can control their true qi cultivation, if I can't kill them, my existence will inevitably be exposed in the end, and when the time comes, ......

Mu Zili looked at Fu Qingshan, the light in his eyes flickered, he could feel that at this moment, he could control Fu Qingshan's cultivation realm.

It's just that there is a faint feeling of uneasiness in his heart, which makes him a little undecided, and he didn't rush to control Fu Qingshan's true qi cultivation.

The huge power of the Hall of Eternal Life is like a huge mountain, firmly pressing on Mu Zili's heart, making him a little jealous.

After all, being able to counter the forces of the entire Dongzhou on his own is not something he can deal with at the moment.

After Feng Lun arrived, he was followed by twelve War Monarchs wearing golden warrior uniforms, and they also besieged and killed the War Monarch powerhouses of the Immortal Hall with him.

However, after a while, six of the twenty-eight war lords had already been killed, and the rest of the people could not support themselves for long under the attack of Feng Lun, a low-level war king.

Of the three Immortal Hall Battle Monarch powerhouses who were besieged and killed by the Pharmacist Guild, one of them fell to the ground, and the remaining two were also seriously injured, and they were only left to hold on in one breath.

As for the disciples of the Immortal Hall besieged by the West Wind Tower, less than half of them remained.

"Pan Wenhao, do you think you won?"

Fu Qingshan took a deep breath, his body slowly rose into the air, and walked towards Pan Wenhao, and the true qi in his body began to run along a special meridian.

After a while, a trace of blood began to surround his body, and at the same time, the aura on his body actually began to rise.

Fu Qingshan walked towards Pan Wenhao step by step, his eyes became more and more cold, the reason why his plan was thwarted, and the reason why the Palace of Eternal Life had this predicament was because of this person in front of him!

"Huh, are you going to fight hard, disciples of the Hall of Eternal Life, it's time to sacrifice your loyalty. A hoarse voice echoed the room.

The two Immortal Hall Battle King powerhouses joined forces to force back the woman in purple, and the true qi in their bodies was running around a special meridian at the same time, and a trace of blood began to surround their bodies, and at the same time, the aura on their bodies began to rise, and in the end, it was not much weaker than the woman in purple.

Low-level pinnacle battle king!

At this moment, except for those Battle Monarchs who were besieged and killed by Feng Lun, the aura on all the disciples of the Hall of Eternal Life began to skyrocket.

Unlike Fu Qingshan and those battle king powerhouses, these disciples were surrounded by rich blood, and the aura on their bodies was not climbing, but skyrocketing!

"He's handed it over to me, you go and deal with those city government troops!" Fu Qingshan waved his blade to block Pan Wenhao and said to the two low-level war kings.

At this moment, the aura on his body has reached the peak of the intermediate level, and it is not much better than Pan Wenhao.

"Kill!"

The two war kings let out a low shout and killed towards Feng Lun, at this moment their aura had climbed to the low-level peak battle king, and there was no problem in quickly solving Feng Lun, the low-level war king.

"Old man, play such a trick in front of me, you have already lost!"

Seeing this, Pan Wenhao just shook his head and smiled slightly, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, he was not surprised by Fu Qingshan's changes, he didn't know how to use such a secret technique, but there was no need to use it.

"Huh?"

When Fu Qingshan heard this, he had a bad premonition in his heart, as if he had missed something.

It's just that who else in the current Twilight Mountain City can make a move on them?

The big powers in the city?

Or those old reclusive fellows?

Wait a minute!

Hidden?

"The Temple of the Dead!"

These three words blurted out, Fu Qingshan's face changed, and he thought of this force that had not yet appeared since the arrival of the Palace of Eternal Life.

He had not forgotten the existence of the Temple of the Dead.

It's just that from the beginning to the present, the appearance of Dongzhou's forces one by one, coupled with the changes in Pan Wenhao's cultivation realm and Feng Lun's unexpected appearance, made him a little messy, so that he ignored the existence of the Hall of the Dead.

"The traitor of the Hall of Eternal Life, still dare to come out of the troubled times?"

At this time, two black figures flashed from the Medicine Master Guild and blocked in front of the two War Kings of the Hall of Eternal Life.

I saw that these two people were wearing black warrior uniforms and a black ugly mask on their faces, both in the warrior uniform and on the mask, there was a mysterious pattern.

This mysterious pattern can be seen on both the Hall of the Dead and the people of the Hall of Eternal Life.

This made Mu Zili very puzzled.

A thousand years ago, the Hall of Eternal Life rebelled out of the Hall of the Dead, so why hasn't the Hall of Eternal Life changed this symbol for so many years?

"The Temple of the Dead, I knew you would appear!"

The corners of the purple-clothed woman's mouth rose slightly, and after a little distraction to check the situation at the venue, she gathered her mind and concentrated on dealing with the two Immortal Hall Battle King powerhouses in front of her.

At this moment, the two low-level battle kings she faced had all used secret techniques, and the aura on her body had already climbed to the low-level peak battle king, which was not much better than her.

Under the offensive of these two people, she could only deal with it with all her might.

The two people who appeared in the Hall of Death were only in the cultivation realm of low-level war kings, but they were able to resist these two war kings of the Hall of Eternal Life who had performed secret techniques.

This layout once again made the entire battlefield reach a strange balance.

Looking at the leisurely Pan Wenhao in the sky above the venue, Mu Zili

In the Medicine Master Guild, Yi Yun looked at such a scene, couldn't help but smile slightly, and said, "Seniors, it's time for you to appear." ”

"Then, let's go!" a middle-aged man nodded in response, glanced at the others, and led the way to the special passage.