"Those who want to rebel against the sky will seek their own death!" The third princess spoke after the rain of arrows, and suddenly another rain of arrows shot out like locusts.

A high pile of corpses was quickly piled up in front of Murong Ba's bloody body, and then the cavalry who rushed into the city divided into two ways around the corpse pile and headed left and right.

The bows and arrows and firearms of the Shenji Battalion continued to spray, and the corpses were piled higher and longer, until they were finally piled up close to the surrounding houses.

With the continuous influx of troops outside the city, after paying a heavy price of 5,000 cavalry in a short period of time, the tragic street fighting finally began.

……

Within the Imperial City, the huge vortex of vitality was still spinning and gathering.

Suddenly, the cyan light shone, and a cyan dragon burst out of the whirlpool, and the dragon's body was surrounded by a dense cyan vitality like thunder and lightning.

From the whirlpool of vitality, the power of the green dragon was weakened a lot, and in the huge head, a tall figure could be faintly seen, with real hands wrapped around his chest, staring coldly at Wei Jiuqian and the dead monk in the martial arts arena below.

Wei Jiuqian and the dead monk were forced to change their faces slightly by the powerful power that was constantly suppressed.

The dead monk hated and spit out a word: "Demon! ”

With that, he let go of the golden scepter in his hand, folded his hands, sat down cross-legged in the void, and recited the scriptures in his mouth, and the golden scepter hovered above his head and began to glow with dazzling golden light.

Wei Jiuqian quickly sealed his hands, and gradually a split that was the same as him appeared on the left and right sides of his body, and the split also quickly sealed.

Finally, he bit the thumb of his right hand again, and then pressed it on his eyebrows, and suddenly his whole body was full of black gas, and he was in the black mist. A strange cry rang out. A black crow flapping its wings flew out. Rushing towards the green dragon that was constantly pressing.

Around the dead monk's body, a golden river gradually seemed to appear, the golden river continued to rotate around his body, and after being connected to the golden scepter above his head, it suddenly turned into a sea of gold, in the golden sea, a Shura Buddha slowly emerged, and suddenly the Buddha's eyes opened, and he raised the golden sword in his hand and stabbed at the green dragon.

At this time, the black and gold lights on the martial arts arena echoed each other. It pierces the eyes of people and cannot be opened at all.

Hua Changkai endured the sharp pain in his eyes, and looked ahead with his eyes open, unwilling to miss a single thing.

The Grand Master made an all-out move, and if he could comprehend it, it would be extremely beneficial to his realm improvement, and he also had to determine whether the situation on the field would develop to the point where he would have a chance to kill the new emperor.

The green dragon let out a roar, and pressed down from above, dragging the crow with the black mist and the Shura Dharma holding the golden sword to meet it at the same time.

As soon as the two sides touched, it was as if the vitality between the entire heaven and earth had stopped circulating, and time seemed to stand still.

Flowers bloom at this moment. I couldn't hear any sound, and I couldn't control my body. Although it was only for a short moment, this feeling made Hua Changkai feel that a long time had passed.

When the vitality flowed again, he was able to control his body again, and he was able to hear the sound again, Hua Changkai suddenly flashed a bright light in front of his eyes, and then he could no longer see anything, only felt that the overwhelming strong power was constantly sweeping in, and a breath of destruction came to his face.

He immediately leaped towards the location of the ice abyss.

The moment he fell into the abyss, the furious energy generated by the collision swept from above.

And in the ice abyss, at this time, Chi Qingjiao sent almost all of her vitality into the Shen Drunken Sword body, which was still far from enough, so she could only climb up with the Shen Drunken Sword on her back, and finally climbed to the top of the Ice Abyss, and was about to poke out her head, when she was directly hit by the fluttering Hua Chang Kai and fell down...

Even if Hua Changkai had already fled into the ice abyss and was not swept away by the violent vitality, just feeling the breath of destruction up close made the vitality in Hua Changkai's body surge endlessly, and he was so uncomfortable that he wanted to spurt blood.

After falling into the abyss and stabilizing his mind, Hua Changkai looked up, only to see that it was already clear above, and the violent vitality was over.

glanced at Shen Zuijian and Chi Qingjiao, who had fallen miserably, and before Chi Qingjiao could ask for help, he jumped out of the abyss again.

Back on the ground, Hua Changkai looked around, so shocked that he was speechless, looking around, where else was the palace?

As far as the eye can see, there are all broken walls, and the entire palace has been destroyed by at least half of it, and this is still a collision of vitality in mid-air, if it explodes directly on the ground, I am afraid that half of the small will be destroyed...

In the distance, on the martial arts arena, it had turned into a huge bowl-shaped pit at this time, and in the center of the pit, Long Aotian's tall figure stood with his hands in his hands, and the sect master of the Hehuan Sect was lying at his feet.

Not far from him, Wei Jiuqian knelt on one knee, his face was extremely pale, his chest was covered with blood, and the dead monk was no longer suspended in the void, but fell cross-legged in the dust, he was holding the bent golden staff in one hand, constantly wheezing, obviously also injured.

"Hahahaha...."Long Aotian raised his head and laughed wildly: "Kill Liu Wanli first, and then kill your pair of dead eunuchs and bald donkeys!" The world is so big, there is no rival for me! ”

Hua Changkai is in a mood to see, this is a idol! It is worthy of being called Long Aotian, it is really hanging and blowing up the sky!

As he spoke, he suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed at Wei Jiuqian: "Gelding! Aren't you good at escaping? You can save Liyangtian and kill Liyangtian, but can you save yourself now? ”

After he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and pointed at the dead monk: "What about summoning the Dharma of the Divine Kingdom Shura Buddha?!" Didn't you get wiped out by me?! ”

"The devil who blasphemed the kingdom of God... Sin deserves death," the dead monk began.

Long Aotian shook his finger lightly: "After killing you, I will kill the kingdom of God, fight the god general, and go against this sky!" ”

"Those who rebel against the sky, the heavens will punish you..."The dead monk said as he forcibly swallowed a mouthful of golden blood, clasped his hands together, and his body turned into a point of light and flew into the sky.

In the sky, the huge vitality vortex that had stopped working due to the appearance of Long Aotian suddenly moved again after the points of light turned into the dead monk merged into it.

The Great Array of Palace Protectors, reactivated!

"Senior brother..."The miserable cry of the old monk who did not forget it came out of that array of eyes, and then the vitality that had been controlled by the old monk who had not forgotten his life locked on Long Aotian, and suddenly shot down from the sky.

Long Aotian gently raised his legs and kicked away the Hehuan Sect Master who was lying at his feet, still holding his hands behind his back, not dodging or dodging, his eyes emitting a wild light.

"It is rumored that this array can kill the gods, if I can't bear it, how can I be qualified to defy the sky?" Long Aotian said, and all the vitality above the palace protection array poured down, blasting into his head.

Hua Changkai stared at all this blankly, this... This...

It seems that hanging too much is a disease, and it will be brain-dead... Gotta be treated...

Long Aotian's brain was not cured, Hua Changkai didn't care about him anymore at this time, looked back, looked around, looking for the figure of the new emperor, and was ready to take this opportunity to wipe the neck of the guy who dared to yin himself and wanted to marry Wanrou, but he didn't find it.

Frowning and thinking about it, it can't be that his mother has been crushed to death by the turbulence of vitality just now, right?

Just thinking about it, suddenly there was a violent vitality turbulent behind him again, the brainless Long Aotian! Hua Changkai cursed secretly in his heart, and hurriedly flew towards the ice abyss.

"Drunken Sword... We climbed up... Yes! No! ”

Chi Qingjiao let out an exclamation, and finally crawled out again, and was taken down by Hua Chang Kai...

After settling in the ice abyss again, Hua Changkai looked up, only to see that this time the turbulent flow of vitality was still blowing wildly, so he secretly scolded Long Aotian in his heart again.

"The Medicine Emperor... Help us..."Chi Qingjiao shouted weakly.

Hua Changkai glanced at her, and saw Chi Qingjiao looking like a sick and crooked weak woman, remembering that this guy was the big island eagle who was cut off by himself and was given the Dafa of sex transformation by the pharmacist Ji, and couldn't help but get goosebumps all over her body: "What to save?" What do you ask for? Be a man to save yourself! You can't ask for help! Damn! Think of you and me... It's disgusting! Don't talk to me! ”

Chi Qingjiao was trained by him, afraid that he would reveal his secret, so he didn't dare to say anything more.

After another moment, the turbulence of vitality above finally ended, and Hua Changkai leaped out again, and as soon as he came outside, he hurriedly looked at the martial arts arena to see if there was a great grandmaster's head to pick up.

At a glance, I saw that a deeper and bigger pit appeared on the martial arts arena, and Long Aotian's brainless body was scorched black, lying there on all fours, with white smoke coming out of his body...

Farther away, Wei Jiuqian was also covered in injuries and did not know whether he was alive or dead.

When I looked at it again, I didn't forget that the old monk was also lying on the ground in another place, and he didn't know life and death!

With so many damn and seriously injured great masters, which one should be slaughtered first? Who let you all hang like this, if Lao Tzu doesn't take advantage of your injuries and wants your life, next time you are unhappy, you can use me as an ant to pinch me! (To be continued......)