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Even if there is only a wisp of residual power left in it, but if it goes back to the origin, it can crush all living beings, it is the real blood source power, and it is not comparable to the residual holy Dao aura of the truncated finger.

Under the saints, all ants are a drop of blood, and they are not comparable to ants.

If it weren't for the fact that this drop of saint's blood had long since dried up, but only regained a glimmer of life by various means, then everyone in the entire Chishan City would have died in the aftermath of the dispersion of the blood source power.

On the ruins of the City Lord's Mansion, Li Zhen and Zhang Tianyi looked solemn, looking at the drop of blood in the sky, silent.

They hadn't been able to find the teleportation array in the ruins, and even if they could, they didn't know if it had been destroyed.

But right now, I don't know where that glimmer of life is.

In the depths of the thunderclouds, the figure raised his hand, and the drop of saint blood hanging in the air gradually rose and headed towards him.

Xin Wu wanted to stop it, but only an afterimage remained, and the real body had already been killed with a sword, across in front of the drop of saint's blood, and when he swung his sword, his divine light was shining, and the thunder was split like a thorn.

A heavy cold snort came from the depths of the thunderclouds.

This was the first time that the people in the city had heard his voice.

It's just that except for Xin Wu and the others, even Zhang Xiyun didn't see that figure, only guessed, and most people didn't know who the Great Cultivator of the Divine Realm was fighting against, so they suddenly heard this cold snort.

In an instant, Xin Wu Ninghua's sword light collapsed in an instant, and not even a wisp of divine aura was left.

And everyone in the city, because of this cold snort, their faces instantly became extremely painful, as if a thunder exploded in their hearts, but their hearts were stirred, and their souls were shaken, and their minds were in a trance.

Zhang Xiyun was the same, as if his head had become muddy, and he held his head with both hands and shook it a few times, which relieved a lot, but his whole head felt a buzzing sound.

Song Jinyao, who was weaker in cultivation, sat down on the ground, and under the fiery red clothes on her body, her face became more and more pale, and her expression was dazed.

Wu Yu was also affected, but like Zhang Xiyun, it was not too serious, and when he saw Song Jinyao sitting on the ground, he hurriedly went to help.

"Jinyao, what's wrong?!"

Song Jinyao covered her chest and said slowly, "No...... It's nothing, it's just that the soul is shaking for a while, as if the strength of the whole body has been suppressed......"

Wu Yu frowned when he heard this, mobilized the strength in his body, his face suddenly became ugly, and he hurriedly said to Zhang Xiyun: "Xiyun, you try to run the energy!"

Zhang Xiyun was stunned, but he didn't ask much, and immediately mobilized his own breath, and then he knew why Wu Yu wanted him to do this.

"The operation is extremely difficult...... "Immediately after, he pinched his fist mark and threw a punch to the ground, his face was also ugly, "The strength of the whole body has been contained by the invisible coercion, and only half of the remaining strength can be exerted......!"

Wu Yu muttered, "Who are you great cultivators fighting with, but with a cold snort, even our breath was contained and sealed in our bodies......"

Zhang Xiyun raised his head and ran the method of breaking delusion, but he still couldn't see through the thunderclouds, but he seemed to see a wisp of silk thread above Chishan City.

"I know!" Suddenly, he seemed to understand something, "It's not that there is a great cultivator who is powerful and can seal the breath in our body, but that person's law power fills the entire city, cutting off the heaven and earth spirit yuan into countless breaths, so when we run the energy, we will feel extremely difficult, intermittently as if it has been suppressed, and it is difficult to display our strength!"

When Wu Yu heard this, he said: "Even so, but now the thunder is not stopping, and the world-destroying giant palm is still there, but we are more than half a ...... weaker than Fang Cai."

Zhang Xiyun was silent, Wu Yu was right, if this continues, they will definitely die!

Near the altar, Nan Ruoan was covered in wounds, blood was bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and he almost walked out of the ruins, and at the same time, he also brought a man out with him.

"Boy, you are lucky, the old man will save you once......"

That person was a minister, and he was saved by Nan Ruoan.

Immediately, he looked up at the sky and muttered, "Even the old man can't see his life anymore, this is a mortal situation......!"

Bang!

With a loud bang, Xin Wu's figure was knocked down from the depths of the thunderclouds.

His soul was almost dim, and it seemed to be about to dissipate.

In the distance, almost a few steps away from leaving the city, Ji Kite seemed to notice something, stopped his steps, turned around, and saw the scene of Xin Wu falling from the sky.

"Brother Xinwu!"

She choked up and shouted, almost about to fly back to the city, but she saw the drop of saint's blood, thought of Xinwu's instructions, and finally turned around and flew towards the outside of the city at a faster speed!

"You can't go. ”

The ancient and hoarse voice sounded in her mind again, and suddenly, countless thunderbolts fell, and in front of her, a wall of thunder was cast, and nine thunder pools hung in the sky!

"What's that!"

"Thunder...... Thunder Pool, that's Thunder Pool!"

In the army of the Dragon Court, someone exclaimed.

"It is rumored that the thunder pool gave birth to thunder and is hidden in the thunderclouds, how can it be ......!"

Not far away now, almost everyone in the city saw the thunder pool hanging high in the sky.

Seeing this scene, the courtier couldn't take care of Xin Wu anymore, and his figure moved, and he swept towards the kite.

He can't look at this great conspiracy to really befall the ancestors of the Ji family!

Nan Ruoan also saw it, but he didn't take charge of the killing, and at this moment he was seriously injured, and his heart was more than enough to do it, but it was difficult for the courtiers to break the barrier of Lei Chi in a short period of time.

"Fellow Daoist, the old man will help you with two artifacts!" he raised his hand and handed over the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover and the Hot Wheels.

The courtier took it, thanked him, and stepped on the hot wheels.

Behind him, there was a chaotic dance in the sky, with a Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover hanging above his head, and two hands holding the Qiankun Circle, if it weren't for the three-headed and six-armed body, Zhang Xiyun would have thought that he was the great god of the Three Altars Sea Society.

"Ancestor, Zi'an will help you leave Chishan City!"

When the words fell, the courtiers held the Qiankun Circle in their hands, blasted off the thunder, and even stepped on the thunder, smashing the Qiankun Circle on the edge of the thunder pool!

Bang!

The thunder pool rolled, and the several thunder courtiers contained in it bombarded away, and it exploded immediately!

The courtier staggered back a few steps, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and with a wave of his hand, the chaotic sky silk spread out, surrounding the thunder, and suddenly contracted, crushing the Dao thunder.

......

On the ruins of the City Lord's Mansion, Zhang Tianyi and Lixian saw this scene, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Only by stepping on the divine realm can you be qualified to climb to the top, although the ministers are stubborn and a little paranoid, but the courtiers dare to go against the grain and want to break the demeanor of the thunder pool, I still admire it very much......"

"Everyone in the world says that you will be the second emperor, if you set foot in the realm of gods, your style will make the world yearn for it. Zhang Tianyi said casually.

Li Yan smiled and said, "You just can't hear the word 'emperor', but you yourself love to mention ......."

Before Zhang Tianyi could open his mouth to refute, he muttered again: "However, I will never be able to become the second emperor without leaving the disaster......

There seems to be bitterness in the smile, but there is nothing else, more only lightness.

He turned his head again and said to Zhang Tianyi: "But I recently found a kid, which is quite interesting." ”

"Oh?" Zhang Tianyi said lightly, "Who can enter the eyes of the Commander?"

"The champion who was appointed by the Qin Tianjian Prison. ”

Zhang Tianyi frowned, thought for a moment, and said, "Is it to call Zhang Xiyun?"

"Yes, it's him. ”

Zhang Tianyi thought for a moment and said: "Born in Tianqiong, his strength is not bad, it must be good to be favored by An Luping, but what do you like about him?"

"He ......" he paused for a moment, "his appearance is a little similar to Tianfan......

Zhang Tianyi suddenly fell silent.

Before he could speak again, Liyu coughed lightly and smiled.

"Found it. ”

Beneath the layer of ruins that he had broken through was the Messenger Circle.

......

The courtier An is in charge of four artifacts alone, and his power is monstrous.

In the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover, the Samadhi True Fire burns and spreads into the thunder pool, burning the thunder with fire.

He himself is even holding the Qiankun circle in his hand, piercing the wall of robbery and thunder!

"Ancestor, go quickly!" he shouted, as the Hot Wheels ran through the thunder pool, splitting the thunder back and forth.

There is only one thunderstorm, and he has been bearing it with his physical body, not dodging or dodging.

That thunder was not there to stop the kite, it was the thunder that Gao Zu Zhaoyan evoked!

The people of the Ji family, as Li Yan said, are all stubborn, even to the point of paranoia.

And the courtier An is undoubtedly the most paranoid, he has witnessed everything that the Ji family has paid, so he firmly believes that the blood of the saint can continue the beacon fire, but in the same way, after he learned the truth, he hated the mastermind behind the use of the Ji family, and he hated it to the core, and he couldn't wait to eat its flesh and drink its blood!

And in the same way, what he is more and more ashamed of is Han Gaozu, who was like a father and a brother in the past!

In order to get into this game of chess set by others, he betrayed everything he used to be.

The king wants his ministers to die, and the ministers have to die.

Therefore, he can be worthy of this thunderstorm.

Xinwu struggled to his feet, he knew that his time was running out, his power was dissipating every moment, but he was also a paranoid person.

So he still came towards the thunder pool, swung his sword, and split the thunder, but the sword in his hand was more like his life.

The thunder pool roared endlessly, and the vibrations continued.

Boom!

There was a loud bang, and it was actually a thunder pool, which was split by two people!

The pool of thunder liquid poured out, and the courtier An roared angrily, sacrificing the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover and devouring the thunder liquid!

But because of this, the divine glow of the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover dissipated and fell into silence.

In the depths of the thunderclouds, the man seemed to be furious.

The giant palm that seemed to destroy the world struck again, swept through everything, took countless lives in the city, and suppressed them towards the courtiers.

"Kite, let's go!"

"Leave us alone!"

Xin Wu shouted, the Nine Directions Thunder Pool was missing, the wall of the thunder robbery was completely opened, and the kite could escape from Chishan City through it!

And in order to fight for this line of life, he and his courtier An rushed to the giant palm without hesitation!

Boom!

The terrifying collision occurred, and the aftermath knocked down the walls of Ikeyama Castle and turned them into ruins.

At this moment, however, the two figures flew sideways, shattering the earth and splitting a deep ravine.

That giant palm is annihilated!

"You can't escape ......"

In the depths of the thunderclouds, the figure spoke, ringing in the ears of the kite.

Suddenly, under Chishan Castle, the walls of the beacon tower rushed up with beams of light and broke out from the ground!

"I, let Xi Xin build this beacon tower in order to trap the beacon fire and burn here forever!"

Like an earthquake, the earth shook.

Zhang Xiyun almost failed to stand firm, and the three of them supported each other, but the next moment they were dumbfounded.

Not far from the three of them, in the center of Chishan Castle, a high-platform-like building broke out from the ground, or rather, it was more like a torch, but it was not lit.

The missing flame is the beacon fire!

And the wall of the underground beacon tower, above the ground, became an invisible wall, trapping the kite.

She can't leave this city, and the beacon array exists to restrain her.

Suddenly, the drop of saint's blood bloomed again, like a raindrop falling.

Bang!

The crisp sound of rain.

The drop of blood was crushed into the center of the eyebrows of the kite.

Chishan Castle is surrounded by beacon fires, and the flames are blazing, which can burn all things.

"No...... Don't!"

Xin Wu looked at the sky, but he was deep in the ground, and there was only deep weakness in his eyes, and he screamed hoarsely.

"Kites!"

"Don't!"

Chen Zi'an also fell deep underground, as if the whole body was exhausted, and the sea of knowledge was dried up.

"Ancestral ......"

Zhang Xiyun also looked into the distance in a daze, and muttered, "Sister-in-law......

Boom!

Beacon fire soars into the sky.

The figure of the kite gradually faded, and her eyes gradually closed.

A beacon fire burned, and she seemed to melt into the beacon fire, and there was no longer her figure.

The beacon flame was like a huge fireball, blooming brightly, and slowly fell in the center of Chishan Castle, truly becoming the torch.

The breath of the saint no longer exists, and the thunder pool returns to the depths of the thunderclouds, and the thunder is gone.

Maybe it's because of the man in the depths of the thunderclouds.

After seeing everything, he turned around and disappeared into the depths of the thunderclouds.

Several thunderclouds have dispersed, but only the punishment thunder of the Ji family has not yet dissipated.

"The beacon fire is stained with this blood, it will return to the beginning, Yin Shang has been destroyed, and no one can stop it......"

His vanishing figure, muttering, but no one could hear him.

Xin Wu looked at the scorching beacon fire, feeling his dissipating spirit, and there was only despair in his eyes.

But in his soul, there was a tear, flowing quietly like soul blood.

It was a tear found in the years and carrying the memory of the kite.

When I woke up the kite, the memory had already returned to the original source of the kite, but this tear was still there.

It was in Xinwu's body, and it was extremely hot.

It was a tear that flowed for love.

Even, this tear is not a kite's.

Tears are the source of the beacon fire.

That's exactly what the man said.

"She will be born of me. (To be continued.) )