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Chapter 145: Deterring the City of God

In the Divine City, some older generation figures were terrified and couldn't help but whisper. If such a war occurred, the Jiang family would most likely suffer heavy losses and even be snatched away by others. There were too many masters coming, how could the Jiang family resist it?

"boom"

In the underground palace, one of the many saint masters took action, slapped the earth into pieces, and the rocks penetrated the sky, and the palaces became dust. The other person took action, and with one palm, the earth sank, and the big cracks burst out one after another. A huge sinkhole appeared, and the underground palace was right in front of him.

These people were all indifferent and ruthless, and they didn't know who they were. They were covered by thick fog and could not see through them at all. No one would reveal their true bodies. The powerful murderous aura made the underground palace collapse, and they entered in without any words. The murderous aura was like a sea, silently surging, and the underground was as cold as an ice cellar.

It is extremely rare for so many terrifying figures to appear together. They all came just to kill a dying god king, and they were all filled with a solemn aura. One after another, one figure after another, and a total of thirteen people stood in front of them, trying to break through the broken emperor pattern, but they didn't want to give the Jiang family time.

This is an extremely terrifying force. So many saints and masters joined forces to sweep the world. If the ancient sages cannot come out, who can stop them? They took action together, and the earth collapsed, trying to destroy the innate Taoist pattern and destroy everything here.

Lu Yi stood above the nine heavens, looking at the two great Dao Emperors' soldiers confronting each other, one was Hengyu Furnace and the other covered the original face, but under the "Ice Fire God Eye", Lu Yi had already seen the appearance of this great Dao Emperors' soldiers.

The dragon-patterned black golden tripod is the original appearance of the Extreme Dao Emperor's weapon that was held against Hengyu Furnace. Lu Yi was thinking about whether to take over this Extreme Dao Emperor's weapon. Now Lu Yi has no shortage of strength and secret skills, but what he lacks is an Extreme Dao Emperor's weapon.

The Dragon Pattern Black Golden Cauldron, the Extreme Emperor's Soldier, is now a member of the Yaoguang Holy Land, but the boss standing behind it is the Empress. Lu Yi is weighing the pros and cons, thinking that if he captures this Extreme Emperor's Soldier, it will be a big trouble.

"At the critical moment when the empress is really transforming, she shouldn't take action easily. Isn't the Demon Swallowing Can in the hands of others? Even if it really appears, Ye Fan is still there. After all, I am Ye Fan's master."

Just as Lu Yi was thinking, the situation in the Divine City changed again. When Ye Fan took out the magical medicine, there was an old man who had been trembling for three years in front of the underground palace. There were only dozens of hair like weeds on his head, sparse, and wrinkles on his face, just like old tree bark.

These three people are old guys who have lived for four thousand years. These three people have lived forever because they have eaten Yinming Grass. However, due to the corrosion of Yinming Grass, these three people have become immortal and cannot live long now.

Three old monsters stood together, one more ghostly than the other, and the rotten smell filled every inch of the space in the underground palace, making people creepy. The existence of three half-human and half-ghost seemed to have come out of hell, exuding a strong breath of death.

"Break through the formation pattern and share Jiang Taixu, and we can still survive!" The words of the three old monsters made Fahan, as if they had destroyed human nature, and regarded the old god king as an immortal medicine in human form.

The three old monsters stepped forward, and a wisp of black mist spilled out of their bodies from time to time. The strong breath of death made people palpitations and the rotten smell was disgusting. "Bang!, one of them tried, and his dry palm almost rotted, hitting the void. A black mist surged out, and the power of Yin Ming flowed, and the array pattern began to be erased.

"Buzz!"

Another old monster was even more scary. Two green lights shot out from its empty eyes, piercing through the void and beginning to erase the emperor formation patterns in the air. The two green lights seemed to be shooting from the Nine Nether Hell, bleak and flickering, and a force of death was flowing, like a surging fountain.

Seeing that the Emperor's formation pattern was about to be wiped out, Ye Fan stood up and suddenly spoke: "Who dares to fight me for the three rotten corpses outside?" Lu Yi walked forward strode forward and stopped before approaching the attack range of the old demon.

"The little baby who is still not dry, even if your ancestor is resurrected, he will not dare to talk to us like this." The three old demons glanced at Ye Fan contemptuously, too lazy to attack him.

"If you don't agree, try to attack me. I can drown you even if I spit on you. Ye Fan is provoking and stands within safe range, and dare not cross the line.

One of the old monsters snorted coldly. He didn't want to talk nonsense to such a junior, so he took action directly. A black divine thought penetrated the void, like a black tide surging, which was extremely terrifying and suddenly came to his eyes.

Just as Ye Fan was about to take out the magic whip and fight to the death, a voice sounded: "Now, no cat or dog dares to bully my disciples? It's so unreasonable. Since you are looking for death, I will fulfill your wishes!"

As this voice sounded in the divine city, a strong man appeared. The man had black hair and dark eyes, his eyes were filled with divine light, and he walked with a peerless style while walking, and had an invincible spirit to suppress everything in the world.

"Master!"

Ye Fan showed joy on his face. It had been more than four years since he was separated last time. Ye Fan also became what he is now from a young monk. The dangers and hardships in it are not worth telling outsiders.

Now facing a desperate situation, with countless powerful enemies outside, Ye Fan could only fight to the death, his master appeared. When Lu Yi appeared, Ye Fan felt unprecedented peace of mind because he knew that his master had appeared, and the great enemies in front of him were nothing more than native chickens and tiles.

"You are this kid's master? You have thought about it. If you dare to stop me, there is only a dead end!"

The three old monsters looked at Lu Yi with bad eyes, but did not take action immediately. They were observing, observing Lu Yi's every move. They were not stupid. At this time, Lu Yi's courage to stand up must be no simple person.

While walking towards Ye Fan, Lu Yi said, "Growing up in disasters and rising in desperate situations is the way the strong are taking. I once said that I don't care about the confrontation between my peers, but if someone bullies the small ones, I will naturally appear. I have something to do before, but now the accounts are just calculated together!"

"Looking for death!" The three old monsters were furious when they saw Lu Yi actually ignored them.

An old monster stepped forward, and a delicate tower shot out from his eyebrows. Although his body was rotten, the tower was sacred and bright, like a polished colorful glass, rushing forward with five-color divine lights, which was very touching.

The pagoda shook and turned into a colorful divine rainbow and shot towards Lu Yi. At the same time, the other two old monsters sacrificed a soul-summoning banner and a bone staff, and turned into divine light and rushed over.

Lu Yi ignored it and continued to move forward. When the pagoda, soul-summoning banner, and bone staff came, Lu Yi raised his hands and slapped it out with a light palm. In the incredible eyes of everyone, the pagoda, soul-summoning banner, and bone staff suddenly turned into pieces.

This palm did not stop because of this, but continued to move forward like lightning, coming to the three old monsters. In the horrified eyes of these three old monsters, the palm became bigger and bigger, as if it was covering the sky and the sun.

"Bump!", blood splattered, and the bodies of the three old monsters disappeared, and were directly erased by Lu Yi's palm. Lu Yi looked forward on his own and inadvertently glanced at the thirteen saints, causing the thirteen saints to tremble, and sweated coldly, as if he had walked between life and death.

When he walked to the Emperor's Formation Pattern, Lu Yi seemed to have not noticed it, and directly passed through the Emperor's Formation Pattern, came to Ye Fan, and said, "There are thirteen of you, I won't kill you, and I will suppress you. If you want to die, use enough cultivation resources to redeem your life."

After saying that, Lu Yi slapped out with his palm, and the bloodline runes soared into the sky, turning into a scroll covering the sky, sweeping towards the thirteen Saints. The thirteen were unwilling to surrender, and showed their powerful aura, each of them playing the strongest tricks.

But all this was in vain. The scroll of the sky swept down and completely ignored the attacks of the thirteen holy lords. The scroll of the sky turned into a seal of the "Demon Subduing Seal", suppressing the thirteen holy lords one by one, and fell to the ground and could not move.

The sacred city was silent, no one dared to speak out anymore, and everyone looked at the sturdy body. This was really scary. The three old monsters lived for four thousand years, with strong and weird strength. And all the thirteen Saint Lords were famous strong men, so easily killed and suppressed?

Moreover, everyone noticed that Lu Yi actually regarded the Emperor's formation pattern as if nothing had happened. The Jiang family did not take the initiative to open the Emperor's formation pattern, but Lu Yi just did it and walked in lightly, as if the Emperor's formation pattern did not exist.

Ye Fan had long known Lu Yi's strength, but was still shocked by the scene in front of him. Ye Fan was no longer Xiaobai who had just entered the path of cultivation, so he naturally knew the strength of the group of people just now.

The Jiang family was even more trembling. Now is the critical moment for the revival of the God King. An unfathomable powerful man like Lu Yi appeared. The Jiang family didn't know whether it was a blessing or a disaster. Fortunately, Lu Yi did not make any other moves, which made everyone in the Jiang family feel relieved.

"Brother Taixu! Brother Taixu!" Suddenly, a ghost-like voice sounded, echoing throughout the entire divine city. Everyone heard it. This sound was very misty, sometimes east and west, sometimes south and sometimes north, almost approaching the Dragon Pool. Everyone changed their colors, and the degree was too fast, which was shocking.

A flash of light, and there was an old shrub with a wrinkled face in the field. She was hunched over, her head was covered with white hair, and she pulled a crutch in like a ghost.

It can be said that she is so old that she is not as old as she is wearing a five-color feathered jacket, which is very incompatible with her age. What is most surprising is that there is a blood hole in her chest, and the blood flows oily, almost penetrates, and is transparent in front and back.

Fairy Caiyun, the old lover of the God King Jiang Taixu, has arrived, but it is obvious that Fairy Caiyun has been severely injured. In addition, she is old and it is almost time to get out of oil and lights.
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