Such a big hall, a hill-like hall was smashed directly from the imperial city to the outside of the city, Lin Qi saw this scene, and immediately patted Hu Xinzhu on the shoulder: "You take someone to arrest someone, I'm not in the mood to bully those old and weak women and children." ”

His feet slammed on the ground, and a yellow sand suddenly rose up beside Lin Qi, rolling him up and flying in the direction of the main hall. A magic wheel swept by at high speed in the air, and several middle-aged men with shaved heads were about to shoot at Lin Qi, Lin Qi casually slashed out with an axe, and the slaughtering axe brought a violent wind howl, splitting the magic wheel and an axe into two pieces.

Before the bald men could cast spells to stabilize their bodies in the air, Arda and Bilibili had already jumped into the air, cold light swept across their necks, blood spurted out, and several heaven-level Heavenly Temple Warlocks snorted and fell from the sky heavily.

Lin Qi's left hand Desert Divine Bracelet flickered with a faint ghostly light, and the yellow sand wrapped Lin Qi and flew quickly out of the city.

With the earth-shattering blow just now, Lin Qi saw that the pores all over his body suddenly opened, and the qi and blood all over his body were surging wildly in his body, and his eyes turned bloodshot. With such a powerful blow, if he didn't see the battle between such incredible powers with his own eyes, Lin Qi would really regret it for the rest of his life.

Alda and Bilibili cast their magic and followed closely behind Lin Qi, and the brothers also flew into the air during the day and night, and the storm and rain weaved a water curtain around them, and the donkey lay comfortably in this water curtain, and was carried out of the city by the brothers.

Sha Xinyue chuckled, whispered a few words to Hu Xinzhu, and then disappeared abruptly by using her magic skills.

Hu Xinzhu sighed resentfully: "You guys are running fast, do I still expect you to help me arrest people?"

Shaking his head, Hu Xinzhu sighed resignedly, and rushed out with a large number of wolf-like secret spies. Anyway, he didn't go to arrest Win Sheng, but to capture the relatives of Win Sheng's henchmen, and he didn't need a strong combat power like Lin Qi at all. Although he Hu Xinzhu is not good at fighting, he is a member of the Sha family after all, and he is in terms of oriental magic. is still a bit accomplished, dealing with a group of old and weak women and children who have no power to resist, it is naturally easy to catch.

Lin Qi and his party quickly swept towards the outside of the city, and everywhere they passed, there were soldiers attacking each other in the streets and alleys, and gradually arrived at the outer city, where all the important areas were occupied by the rebels, and a large number of teleportation circles had been spread out on the streets. A steady stream of rebels is pouring out of the circle, quickly engaged in siege warfare.

Looking at the banners of those rebels, they are not just winning the army under the command of one person, Lin Qi has already seen the banners of more than 20 governors of different provinces appear! The strong national strength and developed civilization of the Blood Qin Empire are also so strong when they rebel!

In the case of the Gallic Empire, if several dukes joined forces to rebel, it would take them several months just to move and gather troops. However, in the Blood Qin Empire, rebels from more than 20 different provinces invaded the imperial capital, and they only needed to pass through a large teleportation circle.

Watch as the black pressure pours out of the flickering circle like a tide. Lin Qi couldn't help but take a deep breath, there will be a lot of deaths in Shuangyang Red Dragon City tonight, right? But the main battlefield that will determine the final outcome of this rebellion tonight. but not in the city.

The storm was raging around him, and with a wave of his left hand, a large area of yellow sand dissipated out of thin air, and he had already landed on a tall tower at the very edge of the outer city. This tower is more than 300 meters high, the top of the tower is dozens of meters in circumference, in the center is a gilded treasure gourd, Lin Qi is standing on the top of this treasure gourd. Look at the dense metal magic wheel in the sky several miles away.

The presiding officer of the upper courtyard of the Heavenly Temple is leading a large number of masters of the Heavenly Temple to sit on the metal magic wheel, reciting the scriptures of the transcendent soul.

The flames in Shuangyang Red Dragon City were soaring. The screams of killing shook the ground, and houses were set on fire by the rebels, and countless corpses were spread on the streets. But here, there is a kind of divine majesty, and the mysterious scriptures contain strange powers, and there are cyan glass-like ripples visible to the naked eye in the air.

Where these ripples containing strange power passed, the murderous aura that soared into the sky disappeared, and the blood flowing all over the ground turned into a faint cyan liquid, which instantly merged into the clear water. Lin Qi's eyes widened and he looked around, and he saw that the souls of countless fallen soldiers, as well as their blood, were sucked into the cyan ripples, and were sucked into a strange space above the heads of Miao Wen and the others.

Lin Qi threw his spiritual power over, like a large net of spiritual power, carefully scanning the thick dark clouds above the heads of Miao Wen and the others. Lin Qi was suddenly shocked to find that there were dozens of cyan lotus flowers looming in the dark clouds, and these lotus flowers were spinning rapidly, constantly devouring the souls of those who died in battle, devouring the huge vitality contained in their blood.

With a ruthless heart, Lin Qi boldly put a wisp of spiritual power into one of the cyan lotuses.

Behind the cyan lotus is a strange space, a strange space full of supernatural powers. The space was not very large, and there was a golden auspicious light filling all directions. In that small void, several huge golden coffins were suspended, I don't know what strange means were used, but the coffins made of pure gold were as translucent as crystal.

In that golden coffin, there lay a huge, scarred human body. In other words, it looks like a human body. In the golden coffin closest to Lin Qi's wisp of spiritual power, lying was a strange-shaped giant with a height of 100 meters. His head was a golden bird's head, his hands and feet were claws, and a pair of golden wings were born on his back, but his chest was pierced by a crimson lightning bolt.

That lightning was full of majestic and divine violent power, and I don't know how many years had passed, but the red lightning was still stuck in the giant's chest, constantly flickering. New flesh sprouts continued to grow on the giant's chest, and the flesh squirmed rapidly, trying to repair the huge wound that was a meter in diameter. But the lightning continued to emit thin electric light, burning the newborn granulations into charcoal and scattering them.

The cyan lotus flower threw a large amount of soul and blood essence into this small space, and the golden coffin was like a living creature greedily extracting the powerful power contained in these souls and blood. The giant with a head like a bird was wrapped in a faint blood-colored energy, and his body absorbed this energy, constantly feeding this vibrant energy into the wound on his chest, breeding new flesh buds.

Lin Qi took a deep breath, his heart beating violently a few times.

These clergy of the Heavenly Temple, they are overpowering the undead? Hey, it's true that the souls of the dead are scattered and turned into these strange giants to repair their own energy. Lin Qi began to wonder if the sudden mutiny of the victory was intentional on the part of these high-ranking clergy of the Heavenly Temple?

If the rebellion succeeds and wins the throne, the Heavenly Temple will naturally be able to secretly hold the imperial power.

If the mutiny fails and the victory is killed, then hundreds of thousands of soldiers will die on the spot, and their souls and blood will also be a great gain.

No matter how you look at it, the Heavenly Temple will not suffer, they will all win.

Lin Qi looked at these people in the Heavenly Temple who were radiating divine brilliance all around him, and he suddenly remembered Archbishop Du Wen, who was chasing him in the Western Continent. When Archbishop Duvin performed an extremely powerful divine skill, he also gave a part of his soul. It seems that whether it is the West or the East, these gods - let's just think that the giants lying in these golden coffins are the gods enshrined in the Heavenly Temple, they are all goods all the way.

Just as Lin Qi was standing on the tower and thinking wildly, a low cough suddenly resounded through the four fields. Zhao Lu, who was rickety and aged like a skeleton, didn't know when he appeared on a tall tower near Lin Qi.

Zhao Lu coughed violently, he glanced at Lin Qi who was standing on the top of the tower not far away, and a hideous smile appeared on his ugly and shriveled face: "Master Miaowen? Hehe, the host of the Upper Court of the Contemporary Heavenly Temple is you? The Heavenly Temple has never interfered in the affairs of Hongchen, today's master, you have done it!"

Waving his hand gently, Zhao Lu said indifferently: "Please also ask the master to collect the troops, tonight's matter, let's discuss it slowly?"

Miao Wen raised his eyes, and with a wave of his hand, a magnificent hall roared out of his big sleeve and fell heavily to the ground.

Lin Qi and the people around him couldn't help but be shocked, such a huge hall was thrown out with such huge strength, and it was actually put away by Miaowen with his sleeves, what step has this Miaowen's strength reached?

The donkey's eyes widened as he looked at the news, and after a long time the donkey suddenly gasped heavily.

"It's just a demigod realm, hey, I didn't take that step, it's okay, it's okay! This bald head is still a grandson, and he hasn't become an uncle yet! Grandson, it's all grandson!"

The main hall fell to the ground, and with a loud bang, a section of the city wall was smashed to pieces by the main hall.

Miaowen looked at Zhao Lu, who was wearing a coarse cloth robe, and said indifferently: "Dare to ask who Your Excellency is?"

Zhao Lu coughed violently, he squinted and smiled: "Old slave Zhao Lu, by the will of His Majesty, I also ask the master to take people back to the Heavenly Temple." The affairs of the Blood Qin Imperial Family are naturally handled by the Blood Qin Royal Family, and there is no need for the Heavenly Temple to intervene. ”

Miaowen looked at Zhao Lu in surprise: "Zhao Lu, the 'Immortal Demon King' beside the First Emperor of the Blood Qin Dynasty, what happened to alarm you?"

Several old people around Miaowen also opened their eyes in surprise and looked at Zhao Lu curiously. Miao Wen is the presiding officer of the Heavenly Temple Upper Court who took over three hundred years ago, and for him and these old people around him, Zhao Lu, the chief eunuch who existed when the Blood Qin Empire was founded, is really a legendary figure.

Zhao Lu coughed violently, he squinted at Miaowen and the others, and said word by word: "What the master did tonight is too much." Please also ask the master to bring people back to the Heavenly Temple, otherwise be careful to hurt the friendship between the Heavenly Temple and my Blood Qin. ”

Master Miaowen laughed, the 'friendship' between the Blood Qin and the Heavenly Temple? Did the two ever have a friendship? It was nothing more than a relationship of exploitation and exploitation! Moreover, the Blood Qin Empire was always the one who was being taken advantage of, and was always in a weak position.

For countless years, the Heavenly Temple has been the ruler of the Eastern Continent, it was like this before, it is now, and it will be like this in the future!

The friendship between the Blood Qin Empire and the Heavenly Temple? Such a ridiculous thing is really thanks to Zhao Lu's words.

Shaking his head, Master Miaowen casually pointed at Zhao Lu: "The Immortal Demon Lord is also old, go to someone, kill him!"