Chapter 1568 Rather be a broken jade than a complete tile

Chapter 1568 would rather be a broken jade than a complete tile

Time flickered, and in a blink of an eye, seven days and seven nights passed.

In the early morning of the eighth day, the sun rose in the east, and wisps of warm sunlight poured on the earth, but it could not penetrate the Taiji Gate, because at this moment above the Taiji Gate, the blood-colored net was thicker, like a huge blood-colored bowl, which had covered the entire Taiji Gate tightly, and even a fly could not easily fly out.

At this moment, all the Taiji Gate powerhouses, under the leadership of the door master Xie Zhiming, all stood in the square in front of the main hall, looking up at the blood-colored net above their heads, and their eyes were shocked, and a strong panic spread among the crowd.

"It's time, Master Xie, how are you thinking about it?" At this moment, the handsome man who had been sitting on the blood-colored throne with his eyes closed, Huo Ran opened his eyes, and his voice was like thunder, rolling throughout the entire Taiji Gate.

"The old man still said the same thing, I'd rather be a broken jade than a complete tile!" Xie Zhiming heard this, and immediately gritted his teeth and shouted with hatred.

During this period of time, Xie Zhiming did not think of sending the strong elders in the sect to break out of the encirclement and ask for help from other sects, but unfortunately, none of them succeeded.

Not to mention anything else, just the blood-colored net that was getting stronger and stronger couldn't be easily broken, and after losing several super strong elders, Xie Zhiming had no choice but to give up.

However, Xie Zhiming's temperament is extremely arrogant, Taijimen has gone through the hard work of countless ancestors and predecessors, and it has worked hard to develop and grow to the point where it is today, no matter what, he must not let the sect fall in his own hands, otherwise, even if he dies, he will not be able to face the ancestors of the past dynasties.

The Taiji Gate is here, the people are there, the Taiji Gate is dead, the people are dead, and anyone who dares to fight the idea of the Taiji Gate must first step over their own corpses.

"Stubborn, if this is the case, then don't blame Ben Shao's ruthless hands! Today, you Tai Chi Gate, no one can live!" Hearing this, the handsome man couldn't help but raise his head and let out bursts of earth-shattering roar and laughter.

The laughter was still echoing in the air, and the handsome man immediately waved his hand: "Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!" all the black-robed monks stood up from the blood-colored net in unison, their eyes showing a cruel and bloodthirsty glow, and they opened their mouths to let out a bloody cry that resounded through the sky.

For a while, the murderous aura was surging to the sky, and the void was shattered.

In the words of killing that echoed all over the sky, a thin figure appeared in the air like a ghost, pinching the trick with both hands, and suddenly punched out countless weird seals towards the blood-colored net under his feet.

"Boom!" The whole blood-colored net suddenly shook the whole body, and the next moment, something happened that made the scalps of all the people of the Taiji Gate explode, only to see a huge blood-colored pillar of light as thick as a bucket, roaring out from the blood-colored net, mixed with the power of destroying the world and destroying the earth, and slammed heavily on the invisible protective array of the Taiji Gate below.

The roar was terrifying, the blood-colored ripples echoed, and a huge protective array transformed into shape, bursting out with monstrous golden divine rays.

This array is the great array of protectors personally built by the ancestors of the Taiji Gate in the past, and its majesty is superb, but despite this, under the bombardment of the blood-colored pillar of light, it is still shattered, and terrifying cracks of different depths appear, like a mirror that is about to be broken, and it will collapse at any time.

"Protecting the array!" Seeing this, Xie Zhiming couldn't help but change his old face drastically, and suddenly gave an order, and flew first, burrowing into the great array of protecting the sect above his head like lightning.

The remaining elders and powerhouses did not dare to slack off, and they all flew into the air, merged into the formation, and disappeared.

The next moment, bursts of dazzling golden rays roared into the sky, turning into a powerful repair force, and the crack position on the formation was sharply repaired.

Seeing it, the entire broken array is about to be restored.

But at this moment, the skeleton old man snorted coldly with disdain: "Five hundred blood guards, the time has come to help the young master make contributions today, quickly help the old man to help, integrate the energy into the blood net, and blast open the broken formation of the Taiji Gate!"

"Yes, Reverse Elder!" all the black-robed monks heard this, and their bodies shook together, and they suddenly rose into the air, pinching the trick with both hands, and one after another incredibly powerful energy, surging out, all of them merged into the blood net.

"Break it for the old man!" When the bloody net and blood shot out tens of thousands of feet away, the skeleton old man's eyes showed his viciousness, his right hand raised, and he pointed out fiercely.

As soon as he pointed out, the sky and the earth were dark, and the blood net actually contracted violently at this moment, turning into a huge blood-colored bowl, squeezing it towards the middle.

"Peng!" An earth-shattering roar came out, and the indestructible Protector Sect Formation of the Taiji Gate, which had existed for an infinite number of years, was like paper paste, completely vulnerable, and collapsed in response.

There was a banging explosion, and all the Taiji Sect elders and powerhouses, including Xie Zhiming, all fell from the collapsed array, their limbs constricted, and they opened their mouths to spurt blood again and again, and the three slightly weaker elders didn't even have the qualifications to land, and their entire bodies exploded in mid-air, turning into bursts of blood and rain.

For a time, the entire sky above Taiji Gate was shrouded in a thick smell of blood.

What is very strange is that the blood mist that exploded after the death of those elders and powerhouses had not yet landed, as if they were being pulled by a strange force, they all escaped into the blood net above their heads and disappeared.

With the fusion of the essence and blood of the three elders and powerhouses, the blood light of the entire large net became more vigorous, and there were three hideous grimaces faintly on it, and they opened their mouths to let out a silent roar.

After a little breathing, Xie Zhiming immediately slammed a carp, jumped up from the ground, and looked up at the huge blood net with palpitations.

As the elders and powerhouses were seriously injured and fell to the ground, hundreds of elite disciples flew out together, each running to their master, helping them up from the ground and bringing them to stand behind Xie Zhiming.

At this moment, countless black-pressed figures roared through the blood-colored net, as if Changhong had broken through the sky and came straight to Xie Zhiming in the main hall square below.

The person at the front of Changhong is the skeleton old man before, wearing a wide black robe covering the entire body, but, because of his very thin figure, this wide black robe is worn on his body, and at a glance, he can't see the specific appearance of the old man at all, like a black robe flying on its own.

Behind the skeleton old man, there were two hundred black-robed monks, and the handsome man had never left the blood-colored throne, just like that, with the whole chair, he came down with a bang, and landed steadily in the square below.

As for the remaining three hundred blood guards, they are still guarding outside the blood net, so as not to be intruded by outsiders and affect the affairs of the hosts.

The skeleton old man's face was gloomy, his whole body was full of murderous intent and came straight to the main hall square with two hundred murderous blood guards.

Its speed was extremely fast, and it didn't take long for it to approach, and bursts of extremely ugly and ugly laughter continued to come out of the mouth of the skeleton old man, and its sound was like thunder, rolling throughout the entire Taiji Gate, making the faces of the elders and disciples below pale one by one, and the pupils of Xie Zhiming's eyes contracted violently, revealing a monstrous look in his eyes.

As the skeleton old man and others approached, a shocking roar suddenly reverberated up, and the entire Taiji Gate shook the ground, and many protective light curtains collapsed in an instant, and the huge cyan stone slabs laid on the square of the main hall immediately rolled up one after another, directly collapsed and shattered, as if swept by the wind, scattered and agitated.

Even the main hall of Taijimen, which had stood for an unknown number of years, collapsed at this moment, and countless servants and maids who were not highly cultivated in it died mercilessly, wailing all over the wilderness.

Xie Zhiming's face was pale, and with a wave of his big hand, he immediately placed a powerful energy defense shield around everyone, and under the protection of the defensive shield, all the elders and elite disciples in the square survived and were not shocked by the sonic attack of the skeleton old man and died on the spot.

As soon as the energy defense shield was formed, the skeleton old man had already landed steadily on the edge of the main hall square with two hundred murderous blood guards, and came in unison.

As the blood guards walked, they immediately made an earth-shattering roar sound come from the ground, like a galloping horse, and where they passed, the earth was deeply dented and a mess.

The handsome man who followed behind, after landing on the ground, sat firmly on the blood-colored throne, and didn't bother to get up at all, just coldly watched the skeleton old man and the others recklessly, as if they were watching a good show.

Sensing the monstrous ferocious power spread from the skeleton old man and the blood guards, as well as the extremely strong energy storm that was difficult to resist, Xie Zhiming's eyes suddenly showed horror, and his mind was even more angry.

"This group of people, out of nowhere, is actually not weak, the leader of the old man, similar to my strength, are all the peak realm of the late stage of the prefecture level, with my strength, I can only deal with him alone, but the two hundred subordinates behind him, one by one, have also stepped into the late realm of the earth level, when did such a powerful mysterious force appear in the true realm of people? Could it be that the heavens are going to kill my Taiji Gate?" Xie Zhiming's body shook suddenly, and he almost couldn't help but fall to the ground, at this moment, his heart was already shrouded in a thick despair, everything, because of the strength of this group of strange monks.

"What is the origin of Your Excellency, can you make the old man understand?" Xie Zhiming's face turned pale, and when he saw the skeleton old man and the black-robed monks getting closer and closer, he immediately roared unwillingly.

"Who is the old man, you ant-like existence is not qualified to know, if you are interested, you will obediently tie your hands and arrest it, otherwise, once the old man makes a move, you will not be left with a piece of Taiji Gate today!" The skeleton old man snorted with disdain, his eyes came out from the wide black robe, and his gaze swept over the people of the Taiji Gate present.

His eyes, as if he were looking at a dead person, were ferocious and cruel, without the slightest emotion.

When Xie Zhiming heard this, the bitterness in his eyes became even stronger, and all the elders and disciples behind him also trembled violently one by one, daring to be angry but not daring to speak.

The skeleton old man stopped fifty zhang in front of Xie Zhiming and the others, his thin head was raised high, and he seemed to enjoy the frightened gaze of the people of Taijimen very much, and at this moment he couldn't help but sigh with emotion, feeling that life was really too lonely and boring, and in this huge human realm, he couldn't find a decent opponent.

"The old man gives you ten breaths of time to consider, if you can't give me a satisfactory answer within the specified time limit, what will be the consequences...... Hmph!" The skeleton old man swept over Xie Zhiming proudly, but the second half of the sentence was not spoken.

"Don't think about it, I, Xie Zhiming, would rather die than give in!" Xie Zhiming gritted his teeth fiercely and stepped out.