Chapter 173: Watching the Ceremony
Almost when Jiang Cheng's Black Spirit Pagoda went down like lightning towards the little evil spirit possessed by the little evil spirit, the little evil spirit who realized the threat also volleyed a blood-colored fist mark in the air at an extremely fast speed!
The two great spirit princes of the Qinglan Department and the Blood Lan Division, who were fighting to the death, were also shocked by the terrifying spiritual pressure of the Black Spirit Tower, and a look of horror welled up on their faces at the same time.
It's just that the frightened look on the face of Linggong Lehai of the Qinglan Department instantly turned into ecstasy. And the Spirit Gong Daren of the Blood Lan Department let out a heart-rending scream at this moment.
Zhou Shu, who was settled in the rear by Jiang Cheng, widened his eyes, looking at the glorious world that flew out from behind Jiang Cheng, and the pretty Danfeng's eyes were full of shock.
She didn't know that Jiang Cheng actually had such a means!
Just now, she was still worried about Jiang Cheng, what to do to deal with the little evil spirit that opened the peak of the soul realm.
However, Zhou Shu's shock immediately turned into a scream full of great worry.
Because she saw a blood-colored fist mark volleyed by the little evil spirit in front of the ball of brilliance that Jiang Cheng swung out!
At the moment when the blood-colored fist mark slammed over quickly, Jiang Cheng only subconsciously, or instinctively, moved the Ice Dragon Scale Shield in his hand.
Bang!
The blood-colored fist mark unleashed by the little evil spirit slammed into the ice dragon scale shield on Jiang Cheng's chest.
The ice-blue brilliance on the Ice Dragon Scale Shield also brightened to the extreme at this moment.
With a clattering sound, the Ice Dragon Scale Shield in Jiang Cheng's hand shattered inch by inch.
Yu Wei, who had a blood-colored fist print, slammed into Jiang Cheng's chest with a flash of blood. The ice blue brilliance around Jiang Cheng's body was extremely extreme, and Jiang Cheng's figure flew upside down like a kite with a broken string.
The moment the figure flew up, blood spurted out in a big mouth.
But it was also at the same time that Jiang Cheng's body flew upside down, spurting blood from his mouth. The black spirit pagoda, which exuded a thousand spiritual light and lit up into a dazzling light, also thundered against the little evil spirit's possessed Bagan!
Bang!
The earth shakes!
This is not a description, it is a real shaking of the earth!
Even the Ancestral Land City Wall, which was two hundred meters away from the bombardment point of the Black Spirit Tower, shook violently in this bombardment, and the gap that had been blasted out by the little evil spirit before was also nearly doubled in this shaking.
The dazzling brilliance burst out from the bombardment point, and all the people and objects within ten meters of the bombardment point disappeared.
Both sides within 50 meters of the bombardment point were shocked by the violent aftermath and flew out like meteors. Close. The moment it flew out. The flesh is scattered, and it is impossible to live.
Within 100 meters, they were shaken by the aftermath. Those who cultivated a little higher, all vomited blood and were injured, and those who cultivated a little lower shrank directly to the ground, not knowing life or death.
Looking at this scene, Jiang Cheng, who was still spurting blood in his mouth, was also surprised.
It was also the first time he had used such a powerful Black Spirit Tower, and he didn't expect this power to be so terrifying.
It's a shame that when he urged the Black Spirit Tower, it was still a little far away, otherwise. If he was bombarded to death by the aftermath of the Black Spirit Tower, then Jiang Chengcheng would really vomit blood.
As for the little evil spirit of the Blood Lan Division, it has disappeared.
That's right, after the blast, after the brilliance of the sky dissipated, Barton, who was possessed by the little evil spirit of the Blood Lan Division, disappeared without a trace, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
Only the large crater several meters deep that appeared at the bombardment point was particularly eye-catching.
And at this moment, whether it was the old Linggong Lehai of the Qinglan Department or the Linggong Daren of the Blood Lan Department, they were all staring at the big pit.
The former hoped that the bones of the little evil spirits would appear in the big pit, while the latter were full of eagerness to see their little evil spirits crawl out of the big pit.
Including the warriors of the Qinglan tribe behind the city wall of the ancestral land, including Le Tu, who survived the catastrophe and escaped with his life, their eyes were staring at the big pit, eager to know the results of Jiang Cheng's bombardment.
However, it turned out to be a slightly disappointing result for both sides.
The people of the Qinglan tribe didn't see the bones of Bagen who was possessed by the little evil spirit of the Blood Lan tribe, but the people of the blood Lan tribe didn't see their little evil spirit crawling out of the big pit.
Quiescence!
The entire battlefield fell silent in an instant!
But this silence was broken by an inconspicuous but deadly circumstance.
The blood light that covered the entire Blood Lan tribe began to fade rapidly.
The blood light faded away, and the blood in the eyes and bodies of the warriors of the Blood Lan Tribe, who were not afraid of death and kept fighting, was rapidly fading.
In the next moment, some of the Blood Lan warriors who had been injured and had lost their arms, legs and feet to endure the battle suddenly let out earth-shattering cries of pain and screams.
The moment the screams rang out, the blood and qi that enveloped the entire battlefield disappeared.
Fear gripped the hearts of the entire Blood Lan warriors, and they anxiously searched for the little evil spirits of their tribe, or the ancestral spirits for them, because that was their faith!
I don't know if it was someone from the Qinglan tribe who roared 'the evil spirit has been killed', and the moment the warriors of the Qinglan tribe cheered, the warriors of the blood tribe collapsed in an instant.
There is nothing more terrifying than having faith killed.
Linggong Daren of the Blood Lan Department was also stunned, because this kind of thing hit him harder than everyone else!
It wasn't until Lehai slammed a blow into his chest that he reacted.
However, it was too late.
Even if it's not too late, he's still weak.
The warriors of the Blood Lan tribe collapsed, their morale completely collapsed, and they had no will to fight. Some of the warriors even wept on the spot because the ancestral spirits (little evil spirits) had been destroyed.
What does it mean to be defeated?
This is called defeat.
For a while, the morale of the fighters of the Qinglan tribe was like a rainbow, and they directly chased after the soldiers of the blood Lan tribe whose morale collapsed, and almost launched a one-sided slaughter.
The blood feud accumulated over hundreds of years made them not have the slightest mercy when slaughtering.
Even if the warriors of the Blood Lan Tribes tried their best to resist when they were dying, how much combat power could they have when their will had collapsed?
What's more, their Linggong Dalun, who is like a god in the tribe, was also chased and killed by Le Hai at this time!
Jiang Cheng, who had just been blown away by the little evil spirit's blow before he died, landed in a warm embrace when he landed.
Zhou Shu caught him at the right time, and used the fastest speed to send the healing pill into Jiang Cheng's mouth.
Glancing at Zhou Shu's worried look, Jiang Cheng closed his eyes with peace of mind.
The next thing has little to do with Jiang Chengcheng, it's all about Qinglanbu.
What is related to Jiang Cheng is that before dividing up the interests, Jiang Cheng has to recover a certain amount of combat power.
Moreover, with such a warm jade and fragrant embrace, how can he be worthy of Jiang Cheng's injury if he doesn't stay for a while?
The pursuit is in full swing, no matter what aspect is considered, the Qinglan Department will not let go of this opportunity to severely damage the mortal enemy Blood Lan Department.
Jiang Cheng, on the other hand, was arranged by Letu to rest in a quiet room in their ancestral land, and it was obvious that on the occasion of the great victory, the Qinglan Department did not forget Jiang Cheng.
Time passed quickly, and the battle, which had begun early in the morning, continued into the evening, and was not yet completely over. But in the evening, several important people of the Qinglan tribe all returned to their ancestral land.
Old Linggong Lehai, Le Tu, Wu Shi, the patriarch of the Qinglan Tribe, as well as Ning Sheng, the heiress of the medicine girl of the Qinglan Tribe, and several clan elders with a high status in the Qinglan Tribe, all returned to the ancestral land with a bloody body.
The most fundamental reason for the battle between the Qinglan tribe and the blood Lan tribe is the real heaven and earth gods that grow in the ancestral land of the Qinglan tribe.
"Mr. Jiang, I don't know how the injury is?" The old Linggong Lehai, who came to Jiang Cheng's side, put his posture very low.
Hearing this, Jiang Cheng smiled bitterly, "Fortunately, I have a defensive treasure Ice Dragon Scale Shield, although it was broken, but it saved my life, it will be no big deal." ”
"Mr. Jiang is mighty today, the old man has witnessed it in his heart, Mr. Jiang's great grace to save my clan from the annihilation, I Qinglan Department, will remember the world in my heart. ”
At this time, Lao Linggong Lehai couldn't help but be grateful.
After finishing speaking, Old Spirit Gong Lehai spoke again: "There is still a quarter of an hour, when the green spirit flower on the green wood is about to bloom, the green spirit fruit will also condense.
Every time the 100-year-old green tree vine blooms and bears fruit, it is a major event for our clan, and the old man specially invited Jiang Danzun and Mr. Zhou to watch the ceremony!"
PS: A few words with the brothers here.
Subscriptions to this book have been low, and subscriptions have dropped by some in the years.
In this situation, the old pig is very worried, because this is the old pig's job.
The old pig has to find a way to change this.
Caizhu is ready to take a moment to quietly think about whether there is a problem with the plot or a problem with the overall situation.
Try it hard and see if you can save the book.
In the past few days, I will temporarily change it, please forgive me, brothers!