"Bell!", "Bell!", "Bell!", ......

In the Purple Dragon King City, nine bells rang in a row, shaking the sky.

For a while, the royal city was silent, and everyone looked up in the direction of the palace in horror.

But no one spoke, noisy.

They were running back to their homes or places of practice.

It's just a cup of tea, and there is no one on the street.

Those who returned home all went to the basement and sat down in the middle of an identical circle, and they all did the same.

Stretch out your right hand and press it on the stone tablet in front of the circle.

Thundered!

In an instant, the heavens and the earth roared, and the silent royal city woke up like a peerless beast, and the mighty coercion shook the past and the present.

In front of the west gate, Fu Tuwei's expression changed greatly, looking at this royal city that was cut off from sight by the city wall, and his heart was shocked.

"Is this the true essence of a royal city, it is really terrifying, even if there is no dragon protection array, the supreme existence will not be able to get it?"

Fu Tu Wei took a deep breath, turned his head and said to Mu Bai: "Untie this formation, next, I will escort you into the Purple Dragon Secret Realm!"

Mu Bai bowed his head, stepped forward, looking at the city established by his ancestors, he was not calm in his heart, sighed, and Mu Bai continued to walk forward.

The people on the walls looked at him like a fool.

Unless the Emperor is alive, who can break this door?!

Zi Jichen looked at the beauty who had the wrong skin, his expression was in a trance, he didn't know what he was thinking, when he came back to his senses, Mu Bai had already walked under the city wall, and his hand was pressed on the dragon protection array.

A soft sound echoed in my ears, in my heart, and in my mind.

The minds of the soldiers guarding the city walls were blank, there were no thoughts, no thoughts, nothing.

The next moment, when they came to their senses, their faces were all pale and their scalps were numb.

Broken.

The dragon protection array is broken.

Their greatest reliance withered before it could be wilted.

Everyone looked at the beautiful young man who had just been regarded as an idiot by them, and swallowed their saliva with a grunt, dumbfounded.

Zi Jichen was stunned, looked at the young man, and said:

"Jiuding!"

Only the person who established this great array in the first place could break through the dragon protection array so easily, no, it can't be said to be broken, it can only be said to be closed, more precisely, the big array is paralyzed and cannot operate in a short period of time.

Fortunately, he had never thought of placing his hope on this dragon protection array.

After all, what they are doing now is extremely disgusting to this world, and they want to kill them quickly.

"Order, the remaining seven Supreme Warrior Palaces gather!"

"Order, all the people open the second great array!"

"Order, all the high-ranking sins in the royal city enter the palace!"

Zi Jichen quickly ordered that he would shrink his forces and gather most of the soldiers and powerhouses in the palace, leaving only one soldier here, and he was also the strongest soldier in the Purple Dragon King City.

Glancing at the two people under the city, Zi Jichen took a deep breath and said, "Order again, Huahou is in the central hall!"

After speaking, Zi Jichen's mind calmed down, everything he could did was done, this was his home field, even if Fu Tu Wei's combat power was against the sky, what if he couldn't get by, he couldn't get by.

Eight armies, thousands of high-ranking sins, hundreds of millions of monks......

Such a force can't stop Fu Tu Wei's way forward, so his Heavenly Emperor clan will not talk about planning this land of hope anymore.

"Bang!"

The west gate opened, and Fu Tuwei and the two entered the city.

Ten miles ahead, open and swinging, a flat river, nothing to block the line of sight.

A group of tens of thousands of soldiers stood in a row, and at the forefront, was Zi Jichen, who was dressed in battle armor.

At their feet, riding a strange beast that resembles a horse but has a dragon's head, is extremely tall and fierce.

"Ryoma!"

Fu Tu Wei paused, the strange beast under these people is called Dragon Horse, and there is the blood of Jiaolong and Demon Horse flowing in his body, and there is even a powerful fierce beast bloodline.

These strange beasts are all mixed blood!

As for why it is not a pure-blooded beast, it is because for a soldier, in the army, once encountering the enemy's more powerful beast of the same species......

Under the suppression of bloodline, it is undoubtedly a catastrophe for a soldier.

A long time ago, there was such a catastrophic scene in a desperate situation.

Since then, all the war horses ridden by the strongest soldiers in the desperate situation have all used various alien beasts to cross with each other to breed new species, and minimize the fear of blood suppression of war beasts, or even fear of blood suppression.

However, the emergence of a new race is so difficult.

Like the dragon horse, it is barren, and it is not a new race.

But I have to say that the war beasts cultivated in this way are by no means dolls, although they are weaker than pure-blooded war beasts, their combat power is also extraordinary.

Zi Jichen would never fight against Futu Wei with his own strength, because at this moment, he was not a monk, but a prince of a country and a general.

He now has only two purposes:

One, kill Fu Tuwei!

Two, stop him for a few days!

These two purposes had to achieve at least one, but in the end, it was only one result, which was to allow the Purple King to smoothly refine that Ding.

Of course, Zi Jichen glanced at the young man standing on the tower of Xicheng City, in fact, as long as he killed this person of the Jiuding inheritance, everything could be over, or force him to use the power of Jiuding......

Pity.

Zi Jichen sighed in his heart, and his gaze retracted, all of which could not be avoided by the fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy in front of him.

Although I don't know why this person seems to have experienced the reverse flow of time and turned into a teenager, it doesn't matter, the important thing is that this is a very powerful monk.

All Zi Jichen had to do was kill him, or stop him.

Or, kill him.

"Kamui, charge!"

With a bang, Zi Jichen put down his mask, and his whole person was shrouded in crimson armor, and he didn't even show his eyes.

With his order, the earth roared, and tens of thousands of soldiers rode on dragon horses and began to sprint.

Ten miles away, fleeting!

Wrapped in boundless divine might, this supreme warrior called Shenwei is sharp, fierce and monstrous, and above the battle array, a blood-colored dragon roared, with its head and horns, and the evil qi poured out, sweeping in all directions, making the wind and clouds change.

Rise!

The blood-colored dragon roared angrily, and the huge dragon's eyes stared at Fu Tu Wei, and the killing machine burst out. In an instant, it swooped down and merged with the warrior.

Or the soldiers turned into a divine dragon, the dragon chanted and shook the sky, with the rotation of the Ziji Morning battle spear at the front, it had already deceived itself, and the bloody breath and evil aura came to the face, breaking the hairband in two, and the black hair was dancing wildly.

Thundered!

The soldiers are like dragons, driving by for a long time, roaring into the sky!

When the warrior turned around in front of the city gate, the ground was only trampled and messy.

On that messy land, there was a man with his back to the Shenwei soldiers, with black hair like a waterfall and white clothes like snow.

And the man stood alone on the earth.

In front of the city gate, the power of the gods is as immovable as a mountain.

"Wow!", "Wow!", "Wow!", ......

Half an hour later.

There was a strange noise from the man who stood still.

White as blood.