Celestial

This is to prefer to suffer some losses, but also leave the red hair real people completely...

And Chifa lively looked at the two powerful means that came, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Although he was confident just now, he also knew that if the determination of these two dharma bodies was strong, if they could not break away from them, they might be burnt by life and they would leave him...

At that time, the real red hair did not hesitate, just cut a wound on the finger, squeezing a drop of bright red blood.

Then, in the void, he slowly painted a strange seal.

Then I heard nothing but a sharp sound of sword-sounding sound.

Immediately afterwards, a sharp sword light came out of the air, but at first it was just a ray of light, but then it was facing the storm, and the instant children turned into an endless sword light.

All of a sudden, the sky and the sword light almost cut the whole world directly.

On one side are the places where the monks and their eldest sons and ancestors of Vientiane are located, and on the other side, they are the forces of the red-haired real people.

When the light of chaos and the eternal fire rope broke into the sky, when they collided with the sky of sword light, they seemed to hit a layer of insurmountable walls. They were blocked and could not enter.

The breath of the real red-haired person also quickly weakened here, far behind.

Obviously, he released this sword symbol with his own blood, which also paid a lot for him.

Now the red-haired real man has fallen into the weakest state since the war.

Although it is known that now is the time to kill the red-haired real people, but the eldest son and the ancestor of Vientiane are in a moment, and it is difficult to cross the indestructible sword light...

In the end, I could only watch with my eyes open, and the red-haired real man disappeared into the cracks in the space with many claws...

This time, through the cracks in the space, they were faintly visible. Their end point was not unusual, but a place filled with black mist.

There, it is the Blackpool...

...

Tianmen City.

In a palace

Among them stood a monk, who were quite famous in various circles, and all were silent, but they all exuded a very strong breath.

Even Lin Fei was only standing on one side, and in front of him was the lord of Tianmen City, the true monarch of Qianxiang.

Zhou Xiangfu and others can only be further back...

At this time, all the monks were silent, and there was an extremely depressed atmosphere in the hall.

And the eyes of those avenues are gathered together, sitting on the figures above the hall.

"You, now that the Black Abyss forces are recovering more and more, I can't wait to counterattack now."

The eldest son raised his eyes, looked at everyone, and said in a low voice.

Everyone was silent for a while, even though they were all low-cultivated, but at this time, after hearing the two ancestors of the Fashen and fighting against the real man of Chifa, they were quite uneasy.

The ancestor of Vientiane was slightly silent, and suddenly said with sharp eyes: "It has been a long time to prepare for the counterattack. Now it is only the last point. Wait until everything is ready and start the counterattack!"

On a seat over there, Lingji Dao's figure appeared slightly empty, and now the voice said softly: "It's the only thing that can happen to this day, follow the orders, and go ahead and prepare..."

Next, Lin Fei stayed in Tianmen City for three years.

Within these three years, the entire Tianmen City did nothing else, it was integrating various resources in preparation for the upcoming counterattack.

Every day, there are a lot of resources. From the outside, even the treasure house of Tianmen City is greatly open, and all kinds of treasure resources flow out massively every day...

It is said that the last counterattack was prepared with extreme confidentiality, that is, it was unexpected, but it was because of insufficient preparation, which was also one of the reasons for the failure.

But this time, this preparation did not cover up at all, but was desperately accumulating strength, and it seemed that he wanted to accomplish his battle.

This preparation, just the delivery of resources, lasted for three years...

The Black Abyss side seemed to be aware of it, but it didn't harass it. Even the Black Abyss creatures active on the battlefield were much less.

The war is about to start, but the two sides maintain a strange restraint and calm.

It's as if the storm is coming...

The whole world is immersed in an incomparable sense of oppression...

The whole Tianmen City, like a monster on the eve of the war, devoured food desperately, and gave his state to the peak every day...

When one day, in Tianmen City, the continuous resource transportation suddenly stopped for a few days, all of a sudden everyone felt the same, a repressive atmosphere spreading in the city.

The whole Tianmen City, as if it were a volcano about to erupt, only had one chance.

A few days later, suddenly there were several tyrannical breaths, one after another, after tearing the space, the entire Tianmen City was suddenly surrounded by these violent breaths.

All monks raised their heads coincidentally, with a dignified gaze, looking at the sky...

At this moment, there was a grand voice that suddenly resounded through the sky...

"Tianmen City, open up!"

Rumble!

Then, I saw only that the whole Tianmen City shook and shook.

Then this huge city was actually suspended by a powerful force, giving it a living support. Outside the city, countless Taoist seals flew up and enveloped the entire city.

In this counterattack, the Tianmen City side brought even the entire city.

This seems like a desperation.

Compared with the last time the monks went, the power used this time was more powerful, but in this way, even if it failed, it must have been worse, even without a retreat.

And in the sky, there are a few strong and powerful breaths, rising into the sky, and in the air, a torn apart open a dark space channel, in which the space storm surge.

In the past, this space channel must take several years to be completely formed, but under the forcible intervention of several dharma bodies, the space channel was extremely stable, and the space channel was able to accommodate it. A giant city.

Lin Fei glanced deeply at the space channel and exhaled: "It's time to go."

Behind him, Hong Yitian and other monks, all with dignified faces, nodded gently, standing here, but only a few dozen people, but among them, they are all outstanding in Tianmen City.

Just like Lin Fei, there are almost ten of them.