Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 477: Despair

With the joining of the four major gates, the war situation began to tilt.

The old fairy crane fought with one enemy and five wings, the wings shook, the wind screamed, the clouds were surging, the mana was soaring, and it fought with all its strength.

As a pure-blooded fierce bird, although the old crane is old, Yu Wei is still there.

Huh!

The old fairy crane released the shocking demon method, shooting thousands of wings.

The red flames burned on it, and each wing was like a spear of extinction, the flames were soaring, whizzing past, through the void, leaving a lot of holes!

"With my blood, the mirror of the blood curse!"

The Blood Raven Palace lord broke his fingertips and ejected a drop of blood.

Waving the palm of his hand to guide this drop of blood, drawing a mysterious arc in mid-air.

There is a word in the main mouth of the Blood Raven Palace, and a huge blood-water mirror quickly condenses in front of him!

The dense red feathers rushed forward, hitting the mirror surface, and stirred up the waves of blood and water, and the flames on the red feathers went out instantly.

The remaining four major returnees did not dare to take care and defended with all their strength.

Suddenly, the mana boiled, the runes emerged, and the earth was moving wildly. Numerous glory burst forth, shining in the void, as if the sky had collapsed.

This time, the demon law seems to have exhausted the life essence of the old fairy crane.

Old Xianhe's eyes were not as sharp as before, and his eyes were dim.

Not far from Jifeng, there was a group of armoured monks in the void, each of them could stand up in the air, holding a spear, looking cold.

This is actually an army of Jin Dan real people!

At the center of the army, a mule car was guarded.

In front of the car stood two people, one man and one woman.

The middle-aged man, dressed in a yellow robe, frowned deeply, looking at the battle above the clouds, shook his head and sighed, saying, "Xue Er, take you here as you wish. You have also seen it with your own eyes, and Ji Feng is trying to escape."

This man and a woman is exactly Zhou Tianzi and Ji Yaoxue.

Ji Yaoxue couldn't help but ask: "Father, why don't you rescue him? There are more than one returnee to the virtual realm in Da Zhou!"

Zhou Tianzi shook his head and said nothing.

Ji Yaoxue also said: "And I heard that there is an old ancestor alive in Da Zhou. This old ancestor is the prince of law."

After returning to the realm, it is the legal realm.

Only when you step back into the realm can you call it ‘Tao Ren’, and when you step into the realm of law, you ’re called ‘Tao Jun’!

Zhou Tianzi was a little silent before whispering softly: "Xueer, choosing to sit idly by is actually the meaning of this old ancestor."

"why!"

Ji Yaoxue couldn't believe it, questioning: "The ancestor of the ancestor is the prince of law, isn't he still an enemy who can return to the real world? What are you afraid of?"

"Ugh……"

Zhou Tianzi sighed and said, "The ancestor's shot, of course, can suppress the blood crow palace master. But the main reason is that this person's identity is too sensitive, the ancient nine people of the nine ethnic groups ..."

"What about the Nine Tribes in Taigu? Didn't they be defeated by the ancient emperors of the human race as early as in ancient times?" Ji Yaoxue didn't understand.

Zhou Tianzi seemed to think of something. In the depths of his eyes, he passed a hint of fear and shook his head: "The power of the Taiko Nine is far beyond your imagination!"

"If it really provokes the strong among the Taikoo Nine, let alone my big week, even the entire Northern Territory will experience a catastrophe!"

"At that time, the ancestors witnessed it firsthand and experienced such a catastrophe ..."

Zhou Tianzi paused and did not continue to say, "I hope that Su Zimo has left Jifeng."

...

On the other side, hidden in the old trees and dense forests are two stunningly beautiful women.

One is a little older, but there are no traces of years left on his face. Instead, he is full of people, exuding a mature and attractive style.

The other, wearing a long pink dress and a veil, looked like a girl.

"Aunt Gu, Su Zimo has not yet come out, it is estimated that she is not in Fengfeng, and has left." Said the girl in a pink skirt happily.

These two people are the chief executive Gu Xi of the Tianbao Auction House and the magical girl fairy.

"It's best to do this. In this situation, Su Zimo will definitely die if he appears!"

Gu Xi's look remained unchanged, saying: "The owner of the Blood Raven Palace is a member of the Witch tribe, and the Witch tribe is one of the nine ancient Taikoo groups! The catastrophe ten thousand years ago left a deep impression on the entire world of cultivation. "

"Don't say it's the ancestor of the Da Zhou dynasty. Even the people of Xianmen, Buddhism, and Momen have some scruples, and they don't want to provoke the Taigu nine people."

Ji Fairy shook her head and said, "Not necessarily. The senior of the Demon Gate must be not afraid of anything."

After a pause, Fairy Ji dragged Gu Xi's sleeve and asked, "Aunt Gu, haven't you passed the news on, what did the senior say?"

"What can he say."

Gu Xi swaggered and said, "The man was ruthless. Hearing the news, there was no fluctuation in his mind. Don't expect him."

...

Ji Feng, the war became more and more fierce.

On the battlefield of Yuanying Realm, the supreme Ling Yun was already a complete success of Yuanying. Only one step into the virtual realm, the fighting force was horrible, and it stood in front of it, struggling to support it.

The battlefield of Jindanjing and the battlefield of building bases have been completely defeated!

Nian Qi was exhausted, pale, and lying on Xiao He's body, it was difficult to recover in a short time.

The Blood Raven Palace and the four foundation-building monks are like a huge torrent, rushing forward, and constantly impacting the foundation-building camp of Jifeng.

During this period, some small ancestral gates and casual repairs in the territory of Da Zhou also took the opportunity to join the battlefield, preparing to fish in muddy waters.

Without Nianqi, Monk Jianfeng continued to retreat, leaving a body behind.

The blood flowed into the river, it was extremely tragic!

On the battlefield of Jin Danjing, the situation is even more critical!

Jin Dan is constantly falling down.

Sima Zhi, the real fire gate, controls four flamed flying swords, and keeps vertical and horizontal in the crowd, leaving a hot sword air.

"Where is Su Zimo's little beast born, can't he hide out?" The big picture has been set, and Sima Zhi laughed proudly.

Canglang's real envoy Feijian, with narrow eyes flashing cold light, said coldly: "For a foundation-building monk Su Zimo, you entire Fufeng must be buried!"

This sentence made Ben Feng, who had already been losing ground, messed up.

"Fuck your mother shit!"

The bad old man was grumpy and scolded.

But then, the old man was a little lost, and Canglang's real person cut a wound on his chest.

Xuan Yi sacrificed Liuhe Sword Formation, and worked hard to save the old man.

"Oh, look at your eyes wide."

The Canglang real person pointed at the foundation battlefield under his feet, sneering: "Your foundation monk on the peak is almost dead!"

Xuan Yi, the old man and other people were surprised.

On the ground, Nian Qi and others retreated and had already retreated to the foot of the mountain gate.

There are 2,000 monks, and only a few hundred people are still fighting.

All of these disciples were wearing colorful clothes, panting, and could not hold on.

Huh! Huh! Huh!

At this moment, ten black light burst from the back of the mountain gate, making a breathtaking sound.

Ten black rays passed through, and the terrible air flow surged, tearing the green bricks on the ground, and the soil tumbling, and ten long gullies appeared!

A blue-shirt monk's eyes were like electricity, killing surging, holding a large white bow for a month, and shaking the wings of spirits behind him.

(End of this chapter)