Purple Cloud Imperial City.

The fierce battle lasted for a whole day, the magic circle was broken one by one, and the soldiers suffered huge casualties.

Ye Tianlong stood on the top of the city and commanded the battle, pinched the seal with his hands, and streams of dragon energy gathered on him.

"Boom!"

Another formation was activated, and a terrifying aura erupted.

The stars all over the sky gather.

The Star Array, buried in the deepest part of Ziyun Imperial City, is also the most powerful incomplete version of the seventh-order array. The starlight turned into a thousand-meter giant sword, cut out, and thousands of monks were annihilated in ashes.

There are also several great powers in the realm of longevity, all of which are destroyed together.

"Ziyun Imperial City actually has this kind of magic circle."

Ren Chong was taken aback, blood gradually overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

This sword cut off his physical body, and the holy soul was rapidly reshaping his flesh and blood.

"Hmph! Little Doyle!"

Several other saints snorted coldly, their bodies erupted with holy prestige one after another, and the sanctuaries unfolded one by one.

Superimposed on each other, covering the entire Ziyun Imperial City.

The sanctuary is the domain of saints, not to mention that several saints are superimposed on the sanctuary, and the power will skyrocket directly, exerting the power of one plus one greater than two.

Song Wuji and Zhao Huai'an presided over the breaking of the formation, one on the left and the other on the right, two giant hands that shrouded the sky filled with sacred power blasted towards Ziyun Imperial City from the sanctuary.

"boom!"

The entire imperial city trembled, and the light of the star earthquake flickered.

Ye Tianlong's sanctuary also expanded accordingly, but it was far from comparable to the other side's superimposed sanctuary.

But at this moment, in Ziyun Palace, the breath of saints revived one after another.

"You thieves dare to come and die!"

Ye Xiangnan was the first to come out, followed by the six great saints, who were overwhelming.

"Hehe, you finally came out."

Gu Tianxuan, who had been sitting in the middle army and remained motionless, had a cold light flashed in his eyes, and came to the front line to confront them: "Your Ziyun royal family can dispatch so many saints at this time, it is difficult for you."

"Gu Tianxuan, have you ever thought about what consequences you will face if you fail?" Ye Xiangnan said angrily.

"You should take care of your own situation first!" Gu Tianxuan smiled coldly.

Gu Tianxuan grabbed the void with his big hand, and as the coercion of the Saint Nine Layers erupted, a chapter of the catalog appeared in his hand.

The map of prehistoric mountains and rivers, the treasure of Zhangtian Pavilion.

In the hands of Gu Tianxuan, it was quickly enlarged, and with a bang, the aura of the prehistoric region spread over the surface, towering mountains and rivers with raging water completely cut off the terrain.

Ziyun Imperial City was isolated.

Gu Tianxuan's voice came from the picture of Honghuang Mountains and Rivers: "From today on, Ziyun Empire will be our world."

"fart!"

Many saints of the Ziyun royal family shouted angrily and used saint methods one after another.

Heaven-ranked spirit treasures exploded with earth-shattering power. These heavenly-rank spirit treasures were arranged in a certain direction to form a sword formation.

The incomparable power shot at the map of the prehistoric mountains and rivers, breaking down the mountains one after another.

But soon, it quickly reorganized and became even taller than before.

"Ye Tianlong, die!"

Song Wuji and Zhao Huai'an broke through the defenses one after another, and their respective clones entered the Ziyun Imperial City. Although they only had the strength of the first level of the Saint Realm, Ye Tianlong, who commanded the battle, was also injured.

"Your Majesty, be careful!" shouted the Imperial Forest Army guarding the city.

"Hmph, the mantis arm stops the car!"

The avatars of Song Wuji and Zhao Huaian snorted coldly, and the saint crushed them down, directly crushing those who blocked them into powder.

Ye Tianlong remained calm, and said coldly: "Do you think that this will hurt the widow?"

"Ye Tianlong, I admire your calm state of mind in times of crisis."

"But let's stop here!"

Song Wuji and Zhao Huaian sneered, killed Ye Tianlong, supported Ye Yunfei to the throne, Ziyun Empire will be the world of their sects.

However, at this moment, a coercion from the ninth level of the Saint Realm appeared.

Both Song Wuji and Zhao Huai'an's scalps were numb, and they spat out a mouthful of blood in an instant.

Their respective avatars exploded!
Among the thousands of troops, an old man's figure appeared, with his hands behind his back, quietly watching Gu Tianxuan and the others, calmly.

"Ye Hao!"

Gu Tianxuan was taken aback.

He glanced at the other saints of the Ziyun imperial family again, his mind was jolted, and he suddenly understood something.

"You are all in Ziyun Imperial City!"

Gu Tianxuan couldn't believe it. According to their speculation, there was turmoil on the border of the Ziyun Empire, and thousands of people were killed or injured. The Ziyun royal family must have saints to go to the border, and the imperial city must be empty.

But this scene in front of me...

"Hehe, you seem to be very surprised." Ye Hao smiled, "It seems that you, the Master of the Heavenly Pavilion, still need to improve your ability to calculate the secrets of heaven."

"You guys, this is crazy." Gu Tianxuan roared.

By doing this, the Ziyun royal family was tantamount to giving up the border, letting the dangerous land of the border fall, and using the Zhenbei army in exchange for victory in the battle to defend the imperial city.

"Hehe, but if it were me, I would choose this way. After all, if you lose the border, you will lose it. If the imperial city is gone, this world will not belong to the Ye family." Gu Tianxuan quickly regained his composure, "However, From then on, the Ziyun royal family is gone."

Ye Hao just smiled and didn't explain too much.

……

At this moment, the border.

Henry Zhang and others who are besieging the Zhenbei Army are preparing to completely eat up the Zhenbei Army.

It was really beyond his expectation that the Zhenbei Army could last for two days, but that's it. With no saints in charge, only relying on a few magic circles, the defeat was already set.

and many more!

saint!

Henry Zhang only felt that he had neglected something.

"The Ziyun Empire didn't have a saint who came to support the Zhenbei Army." Henry Zhang turned pale with shock.

"What's the matter, the Ziyun Imperial City is probably in danger now, and the saint can come here?" A general said disdainfully.

"Speed ​​up the siege, and eliminate the Zhenbei Army at all costs!"

Henry Zhang ordered, and suddenly felt a little uneasy in his heart.

Originally, the Zhenbei Army was already a trapped beast. The army of the Cangyun Empire only needed to besiege it and slowly wear down their fighting spirit to break through the city.

But blindly attacking now will only lead to greater losses.

"Are you crazy?!"

The saints of the other two routes roared at Henry Zhang.

“I’m not crazy, I’m sober.” Henry Zhang gritted his teeth and said.

In the city, Chen Kaizhi, who was resisting the onslaughts again and again, noticed the abnormality of the enemy army, fell into deep thought, and immediately said happily: "Everyone, defend the city at all costs, we are the last winners!"

The enemy chose the style of play with the greatest loss, indicating that some kind of change has taken place in the outside world.

"revenge!"

"revenge!"

……

At this moment, a voice sounded in the sky, as if a ghost from hell was taking revenge.

The soaring blood energy and evil spirit are entangled together, making it extremely gloomy and evil.

The slaughtered tens of thousands of undead, possessed Xuanjizi's holy soul, and became a different kind of life form. After seeing the people who slaughtered them, their anger was directly ignited.

The monstrous blood energy swept in, covering a radius of hundreds of miles, and enveloping the three saints of Henry Zhang.

"not good!"

Henry Zhang’s scalp was numb, and he never expected this scene.

Seeing the approaching holy soul still absorbing more undead like a snowball, the whole person instantly lost his composure.

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