Fusion of all beasts

Half of the sky in the Forbidden City turned blood red, and the black clouds condensed into a strange picture.

Like thousands of evil spirits writhing in the clouds, above the evil spirits, there was a giant holding a scarlet scepter with a terrifying expression.

"boom!!"

The scarlet thunder fell from the black clouds and hit the eye of the Immortal Formation. The thunder landed on the skeleton scepter, and the blood on the scepter bloomed a little more in an instant!

In the Fuxian Formation, the screams of the three thousand forbidden soldiers were endless, and through the black mist, one could vaguely see their pale faces.

The blood on everyone's body flowed continuously along the lines of the formation diagram.

In a short while, the blood of the three thousand forbidden soldiers was sucked dry by the Fuxian formation, and their bodies were shriveled, like three thousand skeletons covered with human skin! !

The blood of the three thousand forbidden soldiers flowed along the lines of the Fuxian Formation to the eyes of the formation, and then poured into the scepter from the eyes of the formation.

The blood light on the scepter became more and more alluring, exuding a chilling evil spirit!

How is this heresy of Taoism!This is clearly the sorcery of the demon! !

Standing on the Xuanwu Gate, Wutian kept smiling. The Immortal Formation has been completed, and then as long as Ye Changqing is introduced into the formation, everything will be a foregone conclusion! !

At this time, a particularly conspicuous white figure suddenly appeared in the Hall of Supreme Harmony.

Ye Changqing looked up at the vision in front of Xuanwu Gate, his face was normal.

He opened his hand and shook it, and Xuanyu Tianlian Fuchen appeared in his hand.

Ye Changqing stretched out his hand and threw the Xuanyu Tianlian Whisk, which flew straight towards Xuanwu Gate, and then Ye Changqing pointed again, and the True Martial Sword flew straight towards the Fuchen.

Ye Changqing narrowed his eyes slightly and looked over there.

Xuanyu Tianlian Fuchen came to the sky above the Xuanwu Gate in an instant, Wutian who was standing on the Xuanwu Gate glanced at the Fuchen hanging in the air above the Fuxian Formation.

Immediately, a Fuxian formation bloomed, and blood lines wrapped around the whisk in an instant!

Fortunately, the True Martial Sword, which followed closely behind, struck out with a bang, cutting off tens of thousands of blood lines with one sword, and then a golden light bloomed from the dust whisk.

Instantly tore apart the blood thread that wrapped Fuchen.

Wutian snorted coldly, "Small tricks!"

I saw that his hands quickly formed seals, and one after another obscure spells were uttered from his mouth.

Over the Forbidden City, suddenly there was a loud noise!

The black clouds surged, and a huge sharp claw gradually condensed, carrying a world-shattering power from top to bottom!

There were bursts of blood in the sharp claws, and scarlet thunder was brewing in it, and there was only a "Boom!"!

A thunderbolt fell towards Fuchen!

Before the thunder had even landed on the fly whisk, the violent energy fluctuations knocked down the houses near the Xuanwu Gate!

I saw a golden light flashing on Xuanyu Tianlian Fuchen's body!

Immediately draw a circle, and suddenly a Taiji diagram appeared in the sky above the Fuxian Formation, and the Taiji diagram appeared golden, shining light amidst the blood and black mist.

Thunder fell and bombarded the Tai Chi Diagram, scarlet electric light and golden light mixed together.

The Zhenwu sword under the Taiji diagram trembled violently and let out bursts of humming.

After a lightning strike fell, another lightning strike was brewed in the sharp claws, almost without interruption, and landed on the Taiji diagram again.

The huge sharp claws are also falling continuously, gradually approaching the Taiji diagram.

Ye Changqing in the distance is still calm and calm, he doesn't seem to be afraid that Xuanyu Tianlian Fuchen and Zhenwu Sword will be suppressed.

The scarlet thunder continuously impacted on the Tai Chi Diagram. Every time the Tai Chi Diagram received a bombardment, it trembled once, and the golden light on it also dropped sharply.

And the Zhenwu sword supported under the Taiji diagram trembled violently, and the buzzing sound became more and more loud!

Finally, the huge sharp claws formed by the condensed black clouds were photographed on the Taiji diagram.

"boom!!"

A violent explosion sounded in the sky above Fuxian Formation.

A powerful shock wave burst out from the sharp claws and the Taiji diagram.

Sweeping the Forbidden City in an instant!

With the Fuxian Formation as the center, a wave of air several feet high, carrying a thick black mist, submerged the entire Forbidden City.

Ye Changqing, who was dressed in white, stood proudly on the top of the Forbidden City, with a golden light shining from his body.

Standing in the Qianqing Palace, Zhu Youjian's eyes suddenly darkened, and the world was filled with a cold evil spirit.

It seems like the end is coming!

Ye Changqing jumped and disappeared in place.

At the same time, on the side of Xuanwumen, the huge sharp claws still disappeared, and the Xuanyu whisk and Zhenwu sword were intact.

But being suppressed by the sharp claws into the Fuxian Formation, only countless tiny blood lines were seen surrounding the two magical artifacts.

Probing like a poisonous snake, Xuanyu Whisk and Zhenwu Sword.

Thousands of blood threads were not in a hurry, and went forward to deal with the two magic weapons in Ye Changqing's hands.

And Wutian, who was standing on the Xuanwu Gate, did not act hastily.

He is using these two Taoist instruments to lure Ye Changqing over.

At this time, Wutian only saw the figure of Shengxue in white clothes, with a golden tail flame behind him, floating towards him.

Wutian narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing a trace of cruelty in his eyes.

Ye Changqing landed expressionlessly on the Fuxian Formation, glanced at the Xuanyu Whisk and Zhenwu Sword below, and then turned his gaze to Wutian on the Xuanwu Gate.

Ye Changqing's red phoenix eyes are slightly tilted up, Wutian can't see any emotion from them.

But there was an angry look on Wutian's face, Ye Changqing's eyes were clearly there, and he didn't like him at all! !

I only heard Wutian say angrily: "Ye Changqing, if there is a way to heaven, you don't go, and if there is no way to hell, you break in!

Today is your day of death! ! "

Ye Changqing still looked at him coldly, not wanting to talk to him.

Wutian suppressed the anger in his heart, and said with a sneer: "The Fuxian formation has been opened, even if you are the reincarnation of Emperor Zhenwu, you should be trapped obediently!!"

Only then did Ye Changqing slowly lower his head to look at the scarlet formation under his feet.

Ye Changqing turned his eyes and moved to the eye of the Fuxian Formation, only to see a blood-red scepter stuck in the eye of the formation.

When he saw the scepter, the expression on his face changed, but he only narrowed his eyes slightly.

Ye Changqing murmured: "Daoist Jiuyou..."

Then Ye Changqing suddenly showed a smile on his face: "Isn't the suppression bad enough back then..."

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 1: Breaking the Immortal Formation and Destroying Wutian Demon Dao!

Ye Changqing looked away from the scepter and glanced at Wutian.

Ye Changqing is not worth worrying about such a small character. If Daoist Jiuyou came, maybe Ye Changqing would still look at each other directly.

But Wutian, no way!

Afterwards, he stretched out his hands to grab at the void, and the two magic weapons in the Fuxian Formation, the Xuanyu Whisk and the True Martial Sword suddenly glowed golden, broke through the restriction of the Fuxian Formation, and flew into Ye Changqing's hands.

Ye Changqing looked up at the sky, the group of black clouds gathered together, and slowly said in his mouth: "You dare not show your true colors to others, because you are afraid of being poor, and destroying your thousand years of morality together?"

In the black clouds, the rolling thunder seemed to be roaring angrily!

Ye Changqing sneered, "Sword!"

A simple and unpretentious long sword came out from nowhere and rushed straight into the sky.

The sound of thunder and the sound of swords mingled in the black cloud, and every time the sword light and the scarlet thunder intertwined, the huge force almost tore the black cloud apart.

But Ye Changqing knew that the Xuantian sword alone was not enough to tear up the black cloud formed by the condensed evil energy.

After a while, a thunderbolt forced Xuantian Sword out of the black cloud.

Ye Changqing stretched out his hand and grasped the falling Xuantian Sword.

Wutian frowned and looked at Ye Changqing. From the beginning, Ye Changqing didn't look at him directly, and he was already very angry in his heart.

At this time, he formed a seal in his hand again, and suddenly blood glowed in the Fuxian formation, and countless blood lines surged out, forming a siege, sealing Ye Changqing inside.

He wants to let Ye Changqing know and underestimate his fate!

Ye Changqing looked at the blood lines around him, his face was normal.

The corner of his mouth raised an arc, not at all afraid of what would happen if he was entangled in the blood thread, he let the blood thread wrap him and drag him into the Fuxian formation.

As soon as he entered the Fuxian Formation, the surrounding voices suddenly became quiet, deathly silent.

The black mist engulfed Ye Changqing's figure, and even Wutian couldn't see what was going on inside the Immortal Formation.

In the Fuxian formation, tens of thousands of blood threads wrapped Ye Changqing into a huge blood pupa, and the sound of tsk tsk rang out in the air.

The foul smell permeated, as if the blood thread was corroding Ye Changqing's body.

Wutian stood on the Xuanwu gate, staring at the Fuxian Formation below, but he could only see a thick black mist.

Suddenly, a dazzling golden glow bloomed from the blood pupa made up of blood lines!

Jin Mang shot through the blood chrysalis, and a crack appeared on the blood chrysalis, from which Jin Mang leaked.

"Bang!" A muffled sound came from the Fuxian Formation.

Wutian frowned and looked down. In the thick black mist, there were streaks of golden lights, and he was shocked!

But then the golden light flashed past and disappeared into the black mist.

Only then did Wutian feel relieved, and he muttered in his mouth: "The Fuxian Formation is specially used by Master to deal with you, so you can enjoy it..."

A cold smile appeared on Wutian's face, and raging laughter echoed in front of Xuanwu Gate.

He seemed to have seen that Ye Changqing's body was corroded in the Immortal Fu Formation, saw Ye Changqing's blood poured into the scepter, and Master would wake up after receiving the reincarnated blood of Emperor Zhenwu...

At that time, the whole world will be theirs!

Just as he was looking forward to the grand scene when Taoist Jiuyou was resurrected.

Suddenly, there was a loud noise in the Fuxian formation!

A long sword with a golden awn suddenly rushed out of the Fuxian Formation and pierced into the black cloud.

The formation that was originally shining with scarlet blood light suddenly darkened, and the black mist that shrouded the Fuxian formation quickly rushed towards the formation's eyes.

The group of black clouds on the Fuxian Formation surged violently, and sword lights shot out from it.

Wutian frowned tightly, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes!

"clang!!"

There was a sound in the sky, like the sound of metal colliding. In the blink of an eye, Wutian saw the halo on the top of his head tear apart instantly.

A long sword radiating golden light hovered above the Fuxian Formation.

The Xuantian Sword turned rapidly, and the sword gangs tore apart the black clouds surrounding the sky.

Wutian's face was pale, and he said in shock: "How is it possible?! Didn't Master say that as long as Ye Changqing enters the Fuxian formation, he will definitely die?!"

"boom!!"

After a loud noise, a man dressed in white suddenly flew out of the Fuxian Formation, holding the blood-colored scepter tightly in his hand.

Ye Changqing's hand holding the bloody scepter is like gold-plated, which conflicts with the blood on the scepter, ensuring that the evil energy on the scepter will not invade Ye Changqing's body.

There were bursts of "tsk tsk" sounds where the palm touched the scepter.

However, the evil scepter here still couldn't corrode Ye Changqing's palm.

After seeing Ye Changqing's figure, Wutian's body shook suddenly, his face was pale and lifeless!

"You...you shouldn't have come out!!"

Ye Changqing turned his head to look at him, the corner of his mouth raised a slight arc, his figure flashed, and suddenly appeared beside Wutian.