Chapter 55: The Prime Minister Makes a Move

Watching the white-clothed Qingxiang walk out of the chariot, the Great Elder of the Heavenly Clan finally breathed a sigh of relief, "Lord Qingxiang made a move, this Dragon Gate Array was decisively broken", when even the eight ancient offerings were dispatched, and one hundred and twenty-eight white flags entered the battle with the white-clothed Qingxiang. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

These people are all in order to protect the white-clothed prime minister.

At the moment when the white-clothed prime minister walked out of the chariot, the Eight Banners suddenly calmed down, looking at the middle-aged man in white who deceived the frost and snow, his eyes were filled with a trace of fanaticism, "The white-clothed prime minister, the strategy is unparalleled, it took a year to sweep the millions of sects on the mainland, and he is the supreme of the mainland's heavenly machine!"

This is a mythical character!

Changfeng hunted, and under the gaze of everyone, the white-clothed prime minister led the strong men of the Heavenly Clan into the killing array.

Airplanes!

At the moment when everyone entered the battle, Longmen screamed angrily, and the ferocious aura became more and more intense, overwhelming the sky, overwhelming everyone, and the 100,000 Black Flag monks only felt that their souls were about to be shattered.

The blood-stained dragon roared, and the roaring sound shook the heavens and the earth, and under the vast blood, everyone couldn't see the situation in the formation at all, and once the divine consciousness approached, it was completely strangled.

The Great Elder of the Heavenly Clan's eyebrows condensed slightly, looking a little worried, "What he is worried about is not that the Dragon Gate Array can be broken, but the life of the white-clothed prime minister, this is ...... Crucial!"

On the huge chariot, Dongfang Youchen looked at the white-clothed prime minister who disappeared at the end, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a smile.

In the Dragon Gate Array, there are a total of 3,000 points, including 81 dead points, as long as all of them are found out and completely destroyed, the Dragon Gate Array will be unjustly destroyed, if it attacks other points by mistake...... The Dragon Gate Array will automatically have a defensive state and become a killing state!

After so many years, the dragons themselves have almost forgotten that it is the eighty-one dead spots!

If it weren't for him Dongfang Youchen, this Longmen Killing Array wouldn't have appeared at all, Dongfang Youchen's sleeve robe waved and looked at the hideous and terrifying Longmen Array, and shook his head, "Shizun goes in, I'm afraid there is nothing good going on!"

The battle situation is changing rapidly!

The Dragon Gate Killing Array continued to roar, like the turmoil of the angry sea, and the supreme killing breath poured out, sweeping the universe, and the Eight Banners in the void became more and more frightened, worried about the comrades who entered it.

Whining...... Whining......

A big whimper, under the leadership of the white-clothed prime minister, everyone seemed to have come to a blood-colored world, where there was only endless killing and flowing blood, and the fierce and peerless aura made people feel like falling into an ice cellar.

The Eight Banners Ancient enshrined Mei Yu Wei Ning, and immediately guarded it in white to ensure his safety.

At the same time, one hundred and twenty-eight white flag powerhouses immediately formed a large array, impregnable, guarding the white-clothed Qingxiang, slowly moving in the dragon gate array, everyone's expressions were tense, paying attention to all the movements around them.

Oh!

A dragon roar sounded in the big array, and I saw that in the blood-colored heaven and earth, a dragon suddenly appeared, staring at the sky, the dragon's tail flicked, and it flicked towards the Eight Banners condensed in the formation.

With a bang, a large array shook, and everyone only felt that their hearts were stagnant.

And at this moment, the white-clothed prime minister had already sat down, and the compass in front of him turned rapidly, making a sound of chirping, like an ancient tree sitting on the ground like a withered Buddha through the ages, and the mysterious scriptures around his body flowed.

In the blood-colored world, the Eight Banners Ancient Worship suddenly took out his sword, staring in all directions, resisting the attack of the Dragon Gate Array.

Under the heavenly dome, countless dragons roared, although they were not entities, but they possessed enough power to turn mountains and rivers into powder, carrying the supreme sound of thunder, sweeping the land, the void collapsed, and the dragon's tail was like a great wall of steel, bombarding towards the big array.

The white flag powerhouses were shocked, although the condensed formation was still solid, but they didn't feel good in their hearts, they only felt like the heavens and the earth were going to collapse.

The Eight Banners Ancient Enshrined looked at the more and more dragons under the blood-colored world, his brows were tightly twisted together, and he forgot to glance at the white-clothed Qingxiang who was guarded in the center of the big array, and stepped into the air, and the blade was invincible towards the blood-colored dragons.

After all, Long Mang does not have the body of a dragon, and under the strong strength of the Eight Banners Ancient Worship, it constantly dissipates into the void.

The large array below is suffering less and less attacks, and the white-clothed Qingxiang who is in the formation also seems to have entered a critical moment, closing his eyes in a condensed voice, just like the Hongru throughout the ages, the mysterious power flowing around his body is actually the power of the rules that control the heavenly machine.

Watching the Void Dragon Mang gradually retreat, the Eight Banners Ancient Worship became more and more worried.

Oh!

The dragon roared pale yellow, shaking the past and the present, and a pitch-black dragon suddenly appeared in the sky, like a great wall of steel poured with molten iron, with earth-shattering power, and rushed towards the large array below.

With a bang, the big array shattered, and the white flag powerhouse turned pale and spat blood.

The face of the Eight Banners Ancient Worship changed greatly, and this dragon clan dragon was hidden in this dragon gate array, looking at the terrifying strength, everyone was secretly worried, "The realm of this dragon is already in the eighth section of the white flag, which fits the dragon body, but I am afraid that it is a vertical and horizontal white flag."

For a while, the Eight Great Ancient Offerings felt great pressure.

"Old man of the Eight Banners, but you still remember my Chenfeng, when you forced me to reverse the cultivation of the Divine Dragon Jian, I have who I am today", Chenfeng stood proudly in the sky, and the Eight Banners Ancient Offering in front of the huge dragon eyes showed a trace of contempt.

Recite...... Recite......

Below, the white-clothed Qingxiang sitting cross-legged seemed to have a slight change, the sound of the bell chime resounded in the void, and the supreme power of heaven suddenly broke through the blood-colored heaven and earth, heading towards the Nine Heavens and Stars.

Outside the Dragon Gate Array, the Eight Banners watched the power of Xuan Ao head towards the sky and the galaxy, and a trace of shock appeared on their faces, and a smile appeared, "It is worthy of being a white-clothed prime minister, a huge celestial power, it actually avoided the killing of the Dragon Gate Array and hooked up the heavens and the earth!"

In the dragon gate array, looking at the white-clothed Qingxiang below, Chen Feng suddenly showed a strange smile, the dragon's body shook, and suddenly attacked and killed the white-clothed Qingxiang, the dark dragon tail was like thunder, and the speed was extremely fast.

The Eight Banners Ancient Worship's face changed greatly, and he immediately shouted, "Stop him", and at the same time, his body was like a long rainbow and went towards Chenfeng to intercept and kill.

Oh...... Oh...... Oh......

Between the blood-colored heaven and earth, there were waves again, and under the sound of the dragon's groan, the three-headed blue dragon appeared again, sweeping Liuhe, fighting hundreds of white flag powerhouses with supreme power, and the dragon body was enchanting, invincible.

Who can compete with the dragons in the same rank?

At this time, Chen Feng and the Eight Great Ancient Worshippers fought together, and the terrifying power overwhelmed everyone, they would never have thought that Chen Feng now only had such power.

Under the confrontation, he was immediately defeated, and Chen Feng was like a knife, heading towards the white-clothed Qingxiang, invincible.

"Formation!"

The leader of the Eight Ancient Worship Sects said solemnly, and before the words fell, the ancient worship of each ethnic group was separated, and the qi and blood around him skyrocketed, obviously using some kind of secret technique to raise the strength of the White Flag Nine Sections.

Coupled with the condensation of the formation, the power of the Eight Banners Ancient Enshrinement today is more than a hundred times stronger than before.

The huge killing array, like a cage, trapped Chen Feng in it, the dragon roared, and the huge dragon body whipped in all directions, shaking the mouth of the Eight Banners Ancient Worshippers to spit blood, and their faces were extremely pale.

However, Chen Feng was never able to break through the killing array, and a smile appeared on the corner of the Eight Banners Ancient Worship's mouth, "Although you Chen Feng is strong, it is not a problem to trap you for half an hour."

Suddenly, the dust seal in the killing array stopped, and the dragon claw suddenly became like a void, and said with eyes wide, "You may not have seen the power of the rules of the Linglong Heart!"

"Infernal!"

The dragon whispered softly, and it exploded like thunder in the ears of the Eight Banners Ancient Enshrinement, "What is Infernal? The Infernal, not bound by time and space, breaks the constraints of heaven and earth!"

If you want to leave, no one can stop you!

Sure enough, at the moment when Chen Feng's voice fell, the huge dragon body suddenly disappeared into the killing array, and the extreme speed rushed towards Bai Yiqing.

The face of the Eight Banners Ancient Worship changed drastically, and with the sacrifice of burning life, he went towards Chenfeng, no matter what...... The white-clothed prime minister can't die, and the power he has has already surpassed the Tianji clan.

There are many ancient offerings, but there is only one white-clothed prime minister.

At the speed of transcendent mortals, he went in the direction where the white-clothed Qing Xiang was sitting, and at the last moment, the Eight Ancient Worshippers once again put Chen Feng in the air, a little relieved, "If you are one step slower, Lord Qing Xiang will be in danger!"

Sonor!

Suddenly, the compass stopped rotating and fell from the void, and the white-clothed prime minister who was sitting cross-legged slowly opened his deep eyes.

The Eight Banners Ancient Worship breathed a sigh of relief, "Qing Xiang opened his eyes, it seems that he has already understood the heavenly opportunity, and Chen Feng has no chance again", the Ancient Worship looked at Chen Feng with a trace of contempt, "No matter how strong you are, the Dragon Gate Array will be broken."

Just when the Eight Banners Ancient Enshrinement focused all his experiences on Chen Feng, the white-clothed Qingxiang slowly stood up...... The figure swept rapidly, almost to the extreme, and the compass in his hand spun around, slashing towards the head of the Eight Banners Ancient Offering.

Knock knock knock!

In the sky, eight heads rolled down, their eyes wide open, full of shock and incredulity.

The white flag powerhouse below who was still breathing was also extremely shocked, and he ...... What they saw, "Lord Qing, he actually killed the Eight Banners Gu with one move."

For a while, the terrifying thoughts in my heart spread like a raging fire, "The white-clothed prime minister, it's terrifying!"

Wiped the blood on the compass clean, and looked at the trace of blood stained on the snow-white robe, the white-clothed Qingxiang shook his head and said to Chen Feng, "I'll leave it to you here, and after half an hour, the Dragon Gate Formation will be broken!"

Saying that, the white-clothed prime minister walked out of the dragon gate array in a little embarrassment!