Although it didn't take long for the saints in the rest of the city to arrive here, they didn't have any way to get into the tulou, and some even suggested asking for help. After all, the weird matter is extremely involved, and if the few saints of them don't handle it well, it is very likely to cause a catastrophe.

Although a saint is a realm, the difference in the killing power between each saint is very large. It's like the difference between the Zhen Dao and the Great Zhen Dao, the latter wants to kill the former, but it's not really difficult. It's a pity that there are no extremely lethal saints among them, and they don't know how to deal with weirdness more advantageously. In line with everyone, they have contacted the forces they are in. It is believed that it will not be long before the saints of the three sects and sword cultivators will rush here. If things really come to the point where there is no way to end it, maybe you will be lucky enough to see the human immortals in Jiangshui City today.

Of course, no one wants the situation to develop to that point.

The middle-aged man sighed and said, "We're waiting outside, and we don't know anything about the situation in the tulou. Perhaps the weirdos have already begun to take action, including cultivators one by one as one of them. But with the suppression of the Jiangshui City Great Array, they will undoubtedly sit back and wait for death, so I propose to withdraw the Great Array for the time being, at least so that they can save their lives!"

Several saints nodded one after another, and only this method could be regarded as a good strategy, at least it could alleviate the urgent need. They could only hope that the cultivators in the tulou would be very lethal themselves, and they would not wait for the saints to enter the middle and see one corpse after another that they had to destroy.

The middle-aged man pulled out his sword and goose feathers, stuck them on the ground, and the sound was like a bell, resounding through the place: "I am a saint sitting in the city, amnesty the land of the earth building, and remove the suppression of the great array!"

In an instant, a light flashed in the tulou, and it disappeared into the goose feathers. The middle-aged man said to himself: "There is only so much we can do, and the rest can only be up to you." ”

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At the same time, the situation of the people in the tulou is not good, and it can be called walking on thin ice.

The bones that had been transformed by the yin wind actually moved, their eyes flashing with turquoise ghostly fire, staring at the cultivators hiding under the eaves, and letting out a terrifying roar. He even rushed over, but was blocked by a barrier invisible to the naked eye. But there were many bones, and they were not afraid of death, and rushed forward, and in a short time they could see that the barrier was already full of cracks. If they continue like this, they will all be reduced to bones, and their minds will be gone.

Under the full moon, the figure that had just been talking to the middle-aged man recondensed with the help of the black mist, and said to another figure that appeared behind it: "Why should we shoot directly? This will save a lot of time and ensure that nothing goes wrong." If we really wait for reinforcements from outside Jiangshui City to arrive, we will fall short!"

Another figure comforted: "We just feel that breath, there is no way to confirm it, how can we guarantee that we will succeed in finding the emperor?" Not to mention that it is the most restrained us, I don't know how many of your and my compatriots have been killed in ancient times, if we rush to find it, if it causes it to wake up from stress, the two of us will all die here." Don't forget that your task and I are only to determine who that person is, and don't add to it. ”

The shadow fell silent, staring downward, arms raised high, and as it fell, the bones became even more furious, smashing the barrier open and rushing into the crowd to kill. Although the yin wind could not erode under the eaves, the claws of the corpses had a dark and strange color, and whenever they killed a practitioner, they would stop and take the deceased's heart out of their chest, and put it back into the opponent's chest with a strange infection. After a stick of incense, the deceased will begin to "transform" until it becomes another corpse. Over and over again, their numbers have become terrifying. What makes the hearts of the cultivators who are still alive even more like ashes is that there is not one out of ten in their own realm that has been suppressed. In the face of the bones that were contaminated with weirdness and could not be affected by the large array at all, there was no way to resist them.

Since seeing the full moon, Zhuge Chen's brows have not been relaxed, and he is puzzled: "No, it is impossible for the sage in the city not to know the changes that have occurred in the tulou." Even if they are blocked for various reasons, they must first lift the suppression of the Great Array. Otherwise, how can we stop the bones and watch ourselves die at their hands?"

Unlike Zhuge Chen, who was at least still calmly pondering the problem, the two sisters were already as dead as those cultivators. They are different from Yamazawa Yexiu, and the eldest lady who grew up in the family rarely fights with people to catch and kill each other. The scene in front of them made them taste the taste of death for the first time.

After suffering Zhuge Chen, he had to comfort them at this time: "Don't worry too much, I believe that the saints will definitely find ways to prevent this tragedy from happening!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard someone on the stairs say excitedly: "I am saved, my realm is back again! Damn, now Lao Tzu is not afraid of these corpses." Brothers, although we are meeting in Pingshui, but now we have reached the most critical juncture, we must abandon our previous suspicions and unite together, otherwise everyone will die here today. ”

"It's finally time to wait!" Zhuge Chen subconsciously used his sword qi, and a sword qi dragon hovered under his feet, holding him up in an instant. At this moment, he didn't care if anyone would recognize his identity, he had to survive this catastrophe! If the cultivators could unite together, it would naturally be extremely terrifying. How can those bones be the enemy, they were smashed one by one, and even the ghost fire in their eyes was found and scattered.

The figure in the clouds sneered and said, "I knew that I couldn't resist those wastes alone, but fortunately, I was ready to bring the clansmen here." ”

Another figure said coldly: "Don't mess around, it's a big deal to return in vain, and you must not go wrong at this critical time!"

"Don't worry. The shadow monster replied with a smile, "They are all low-level clansmen, and it doesn't matter if they die here." ”

It let out a long roar, and the blood-red river actually flowed downward, revealing thousands of heads in the river, they jumped out of the river, landed in the tulou, pulled out the long knife on their waist and looked at the decayed appearance, and roared in unison: "Kill!"

Zhuge Chen had never seen such a creature with his own eyes, and he had never found anything similar to it even when he read ancient books. Its whole body was blood-red, but its body was surrounded by black mist, and some people looked at the qi that gathered together and rose into the sky, and couldn't help but sigh: "So many weirdness, all of them are in the realm of the True Dao?"

Zhuge Chen took the lead, stood on top of the dragon and opened and closed, constantly punching, and said words to encourage everyone's hope: "If the battle continues, there may not be a glimmer of hope." But if you stay here, you will surely die!"

Beside him, there was a swordsman who also kept killing those blood-red body weirdness, and when he heard this, he nodded and said: "Indeed, as this brother said, we are cultivators, and we naturally stand up to the heavens and the earth, and we are definitely not lambs to be slaughtered!"

After hearing these words, some practitioners who had lost hope also became invigorated. It is true that there is only one end to death, but if we work together, we may be able to fight a way out. But looking at it, there are too many weirdness in the blood-red body, and not everyone is like Zhuge Chen and the swordsman, and the realm of the Mandate of Heaven has such outstanding killing power. Although more cultivators are able to fight with one strange and not fall behind, if they face two, they will most likely have to hate it. Unlike corpses, being killed by these strange people who have come out of the long river is the real death of the body. That's fine, at least it won't make their situation worse. Moreover, in Zhuge Chen's view, those cultivators who were reduced to corpses were just tempted by the whispers in the yin wind, and if they asked themselves, they must not want to become the appearance of no human and no ghost.

Among the cultivators, the most outstanding combat power is Zhuge Chen and the swordsman, but the discerning eyes know in their hearts that behind the white clothes are two women who have never participated in the battle. Even if he was distracted to take care of the two of them, Bai Yi was still like entering and leaving no one's land, no matter where his fists landed, he would be directly killed. This is because Zhuge Chen's fist fist has no reservations, and it is the strongest punch evolved from the Shattered Sky Diagram, of course, the consumption of his own qi is also very great. But he was not worried about this, and constantly took out the precious medicine from his mustard seeds and put it into his mouth to ensure that the qi engine would not suddenly short-connect. What's more, if his fist intent is squandered, he still has two swords at his waist, in short, he will not be drowned in the blood-red weirdness, and he will not be able to get out.

Whenever the swordsman looked at Zhuge Chen, there would be a trace of jealousy that was extremely hidden, he was born in Shan Zeye Xiu, and his current killing power not only came from his own talent, but also from countless births and deaths. I thought that walking in the sky would naturally receive the worship of countless people, but I was always robbed of the limelight by others. Fortunately, he still knew what was right and wrong, and he didn't do anything out of the ordinary.

At the time of the fight, Zhuge Chen swept away, and saw Ran'er and Xiaoqian in a strange siege, and the situation was a little tight. After coming out of the restaurant that day, the two girls said that they were going to find Fuyuan, and the four of them separated, and Zhuge Chen also took out two Dongtian coins and gave them to each other. Of course, Ran Er refused, but Zhuge Chen only said that for the sake of Xiaoqian's face, he couldn't let such a cute little girl go hungry, but he was finally willing to accept it, and he didn't want to be able to meet him here again. Yunxuan Pavilion

Zhuge Chen stomped his feet, said a word to the two sisters behind him, and grabbed it steadily, and the sword qi dragon swept directly there. The surrounding weird wanted to take this opportunity to climb up, but they were all killed by Zhuge Chen's fist.

"Miss Ran'er, Xiaoqian, come up. Zhuge Chen jumped into the sky and shouted loudly. Behind him, the fist intent of the Stopping Mountain Peak Fist condensed together, breaking the heavenly picture scroll above his head. He smashed down with a punch, reaping the strange life.

Ran Er wanted to say something, but Zhuge Chen interrupted her and said, "The situation is urgent, you guys go up quickly." ”

The figure who had been watching the play with relish touched his chin and asked, "Who are the two young people you said are more like the target of our trip?"

"I can't see it now, if you want to say who has higher killing power, it is naturally white. But the emperor we want to find, after all, has nothing to do with lethality, and we have to observe carefully to determine it. Another figure replied softly.

"In that case, let's let these unenlightened fools rule in the future, and see how much surprise that emperor can bring us!" he said this, and the river water in the blood-colored river actually condensed together, and as the river continued to compress, a stranger figure with a smaller body but more oppression appeared in front of everyone's eyes. And with a roar, gathering around him those blood-red weirdos that had been attacking in no order, the cultivator finally realized the seriousness of the matter.

This weirdness formed by the condensation of river water turned out to be the realm of the Dao Dao!

The swordsman twitched the corners of his mouth and said, "This is trouble. ”

Unexpectedly, Bai Yi swept down the sword qi Jiaolong, walked to the front of the cultivator, he put his hands on his two swords, and said fiercely: "Leave this strange way to me, and the rest can only be left to you!

The swordsman cursed in his heart that Zhuge Chen not only stole his limelight, but also was a fool who didn't know whether to live or die and wanted to bring everyone into danger. While secretly rejoicing, when the white clothes die, he will naturally become the focus of everyone.

In the rear, the four women were very worried about Zhuge Chen's comfort, and Qin'er even shouted: "Come back quickly, what's the difference between you doing this and sending you to death?"

"It's not like this son hasn't killed Zhen Dao!" Zhuge Chen's heart warmed, but he didn't look back, just said. Then he pulled out the rubber pillar sword, and pointed the tip of the sword at his eyebrows like a middle-aged man that day, and as a drop of essence blood dropped, his voice resounded in the tulou: "Mirror flowers and water moon." ”

This is not enough, Zhuge Chen is even more using the Taoist secret method taught by the kendo people himself, frantically absorbing the foundation of the mountains and rivers here, and forcibly bringing his realm to the realm of bamboo basket water. If it weren't for this, the true subtlety of the mirror flower and water moon would not be able to be displayed at all, but in this way, his body would be extremely heavily oppressed all the time. In order to avoid letting those blood-red weird people interfere with him and distract him, Zhuge Chen deliberately made the first move and fought with Zhendao weird in the air.

The flying sword passed through the gap and stained time, shuttling through the clouds, leaving scars on Zhendao's strange body every time. But his situation was not easy either, and the pitch-black mist stained his white clothes, forcing him to clear it with sword qi.

The white cloth held the Sanchen Sword in his hand, leaving a brilliant starlight on the road behind him, and after each step, a black blood flower exploded on Zhendao's strange shoulder, terrifying and hideous. But as if there was no pain, it flew forward, opened its bloody mouth, and wanted to swallow Zhuge Chen whole.

"With such a big appetite, aren't you afraid to kill yourself?" Zhuge Chen said, turning sideways, passing through his white clothes, piercing through his weird chest. Time remains on it, and even if the strange recovery ability of Zhendao is extremely strong, it can no longer be the same as before. It let out a painful howl, and it was so fierce that it had to resist the gap, in a vain attempt to make Zhuge Chen seriously injured and retreat.

Zhuge Chen finally showed a smile at this time, victory was in sight, how could he not be happy: "Give me death!"

But the next moment, his smile froze. Zhen Dao's strange purpose was not to kill him, but to choose to explode his body, releasing all the black mist contained in his body. Its real idea is to turn Zhuge Chen into one of them.

Feeling the strange aura rushing to his face, Zhuge Chen, who thought that he couldn't resist it at all, said with a wry smile: "Could it be that I have stepped into the overall situation laid by others again and become a person who is willing to die?"

On the rubber pillar sword, a faint flash of light was visible, and sporadic white light flew out of it, not only blocking the black mist, but also as the light points sprinkled in the tulou, those blood-red weird also fell to the ground in pain, and finally disappeared completely. Here where the moonlight shines, the long river is gone, the blood rain does not fall, and all the weirdness is gone, replaced by the fairy singing and dancing in the sky, and the eyes are all holy scenes.

Zhuge Chen looked at all these changes in a daze, and said to himself: "Could it be that the extremes of things must be reversed?" Zhuge Chen, who had not noticed the changes on his rubber pillar sword, naturally did not know why such a change occurred.

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In fact, what was really overjoyed were the two figures on the clouds: "Since the emperor has been found, this time it will not be considered a futile." While the saints outside the tulou haven't found a way to enter, let's leave quickly, otherwise I'm afraid we won't be able to protect ourselves later!"

Another figure nodded and said, "Sure enough, as the emperors of the clan guessed, it is very likely that the emperor and that one will be united after they die together." ”

As he was leaving, the figure glanced back at the tulou and laughed, "Please wait a little longer, you will be able to return to the clan soon!"

At this moment, Zhuge Chen's heart is like a knife, and it is naturally impossible to use the foundation of mountains and rivers to get water in a bamboo basket without a price, and this is still a river city, so the natural backlash is greater. He fell from the clouds and was caught by four women. A few people were concerned about it, but they didn't know what to do, for fear that Zhuge Chen would die here.

"I'm fine, just put me on the ground and let me lie down. Bai Yi said slowly.

The four women breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, the saints finally broke down the door and walked into the earthen building. As soon as the middle-aged man saw Zhuge Chen lying on the ground, he rushed straight over, slapped Bai Yi on the face and said, "Wake up, you can't die here!"