Chapter Twenty-Seven, Tianjiao Means, Taigu Xihuang!

What kind of heavenly soldier god general, the veil of holiness has been lifted, only the red-faced fangs, bronze and black armor of the Yin soldiers, and countless corpses of ancient brute beasts, the guards of the Blood City back then have long been ancient, and Bai Meng himself is also very helpless, there are too many things to encounter in the secret realm.

The Yin soldier's green eyes were glowing, and he came to his senses, like an ancient fierce beast rushing over.

"Ahhh

The monk who rushed in first didn't have time to dodge, and was bitten and pierced by the brute beast Yin General, and was directly killed, his body was torn to pieces, and his flesh and blood were trampled into mud.

"Get out of here!" The Holy Son of Yuan Ling snorted lightly, and the Yin soldiers who rushed forward turned into mist, and the Holy Son drank it, and it was terrifying!

Bai Meng and the others did not hesitate and strode forward, the so-called Yin soldiers and Yin generals could only barely stop those monks, for them, it was just a little more labor.

Bai Meng stepped on the jade steps of the palace, his hands clanged, and he split several two-headed snakes, which were two meters high, with wings on their backs, and the stench of decay made people frown.

This is the mount of a certain Yin General, the blood floods the feet, the corpse of the great snake is strewn, the blood flows all over the ground, and the entire staircase is flooded, and the smell is incomparable.

Tian Pengzi and the Little Golden King are even more ferocious, the Little Golden King's golden eyes swept in all directions, and the hidden dangers were swept away, and the bloodline really played a role.

Tian Pengzi's blood-red divine weapon waved, the sky was trembling, and the blood mist of countless corpses condensed and scattered all over the ground, almost drowning the entire palace, worthy of the younger generation of kings of the demon clan.

The two cooperated, almost God blocked and killed God, and Buddha blocked and killed Buddha, breaking through the first floor of the palace Que Qiong Tower.

"Kill the invaders and defend the main building!" Suddenly, a Yin Spirit wearing red blood armor, holding a black gold halberd, and a stiff purple spirit appeared from the position floor, with a strong Yin Qi covering the sky, with incredible combat power, even stronger than the vast majority of Holy Son powerhouses!

When Tianpengzi saw the black gold halberd, his eyes stood up, and when he saw the joy of hunting, he shouted and roared, waved the spear, hunted and hunted, and cut through one space after another, Qionglou shook and crumbled!

"Pupu... Silk Silk"

The voice shouted and shouted, only blood and mist, even Bai Meng was frowning, there were too many Yin soldiers and Yin generals, almost endless, squinting at the other Holy Son figures, it seemed that they did not intend to use their true strength.

Bai Meng sneered, the jade bones of the whole skin were shining, the moonlight divine fist waved, opening the way forward, the divine power was surging, the dao fist opened and closed, no one could stop it, and countless grass and trees were fluttering, like the reincarnation of the fairy king.

Even the four pole yin generals were punched through the head with a punch, and the flesh and blood flew sideways, which was extremely miserable.

Ji Ling and the others all noticed this scene, their faces were solemn, and if Bai Meng's physical body was matchless, it was even stronger than Tianpengzi of the Fivefold Dao Palace!

Bai Meng rampaged, shouted softly, and the divine voice rolled, shattering the Yin soldiers blocking the way, and the microwaves under his feet rippled, rippling and crushing the jade platform on the second floor.

The pitch-black Yuyu, the screams and killing sounds are endless, and many holy sons have really developed their strength, the Dao Dao Divine Rainbow is like an arrow, killing and sweeping immediately, and even the Yuan Shen Tianguang is gorgeous, and the Yin soldiers and Yin generals have not even left flying ashes.

Suddenly, a mysterious light penetrated everything, knocking out a large hole in the entire Shenque from the bottom up, and there was silence under the big black hole.

"Whoa!"

The Endless God will jump down, almost the weakest are the four poles, and the black pressure is quiet, which makes everyone creepy, unconsciously the hair stands upside down, and the heart palpitates.

Even Bai Meng saw a Yin general's jade bone glowing, exuding immortal divine might, and before the divine thought glanced closer, he almost shocked Bai Meng into an idiot! The king corpse general, half-step power!

"Anyone from the outside world who enters the Blood City Temple will be beheaded!" The king's voice was hoarse, like a fish bone, but it hit everyone's hearts.

"Hmph, a skeleton that has been dead for an unknown number of years dares to be so presumptuous!" Jiang Yi, the heir of the Jiang family, scolded loudly, the light in his hand flickered, and a hazy flame-colored divine furnace flickered.

Even if they were far away, they could hear the cry of the divine phoenix, and the red blood divine eggs in the White Dream Divine Sea shook slightly.

"It's not an imperial soldier, it's an ancient artifact carved by imitating an imperial soldier, and the grade is very high." Bai Meng swept it at a glance, and he could see the reality of the void, if it was a real imperial soldier, the Void Emperor Array of the secret realm would have already recovered and resisted.

Wang Zhiyin first retreated and grinned, but soon couldn't resist the temptation of the blood of the living, and rushed up, crawling as fast as lightning, leaving only an afterimage in place.

Jiang Yi's face was indifferent, like an iceberg that would not melt for thousands of years, and the blazing divine power surged, like a small sun, urging the divine furnace.

The bright red furnace erupted, and the brilliant red divine flame rolled over like the wings of a divine bird, and the king's yin general was directly collapsed, and then the jade-colored divine bones around the king's law rune light were extinguished, and the screams kept stopping, and half of the body turned into ashes.

Bai Meng's body was treacherous, displacement and turning, starlight flashed in the sky, flashed above the divine flame, and a corner of the killing array was thrown, and the overwhelming killing intent directly drowned the remaining half of the corpse.

Jiang Yi was shrouded in red mist, and he couldn't see his face clearly, and his divine power flickered around him, obviously consuming a lot of money.

It's not that a few people don't want to take advantage of the fire to rob, but the gentleman has something to do and something not to do, and at the moment when the city gate is closed, several people have reached an alternative alliance.

Tianpengzi and Xiaojin Wang resisted most of the Yin soldiers, and several people were responsible for opening up the Yuque passage.

"Let's go!" The immortal light on the surface of the Yuan Ling Holy Son's body was bursting, and the terrifying fairy spirit divine power was like a river, filling the entire Qionglou Divine Que, with a murderous aura like a rainbow, running through the sky, shaking the Yin soldiers for a hundred meters, and emptying a large area.

The Holy Maiden of Yaochi is no longer retained, the fairy mist is curling, the bronze road tower is on the top, and the thirty-six heavenly god tower is like a blue sky and day, hanging down thousands of feet of red dust, flying to the big hole.

Ji Ling was silent, his palm was raised, and he slapped it against the sky, and the void collapsed, as if he was holding a divine monument that suppressed heaven and earth, surging and majestic, turning into a big hand, blocking the corpse beast of the Yin general.

Several people took off the rainbow and flew to the top of the palace.

"It's!"

This is a magnificent hall, the decoration is simple, the palace walls and beams and pillars have blurred pictures and lines, showing the vicissitudes of life.

In the center of the grand and empty hall, there is a suspended clay sculpture platform, which is pitch black, but it shoots out a series of rui colors, falling down, very mysterious.

This flowing brilliant glow of the god platform seems to have magical power, making people involuntarily stare at it and want to observe it carefully, and unconsciously Bai Meng's consciousness is a little trance, as if entering another world.

In the dark and lonely starry sky Hengyu, a sunspot man walks with his back to all beings, his back is incomparably majestic, dragging a snake tail, and there is an ancient scroll in the palm of his hand, circulating immortal divine light, interpreting the qi of the avenue of heaven and earth.

Where he is, where he stands, the cold becomes soft, the silence turns into vitality, the stars are surrounded by nine divine wheels, and the golden rune Dao light turns into thousands of brilliant divine dragons, surrounded by the sacred sounds of the ancient ancestors!