Chapter 614 By Order of Yunlan Sword Immortal, No One Is Allowed to Enter

The last time the Taoist rebels came, they were caught by surprise and attracted two immortals.

One of Chengyang Xianjun and Miaoyuan Xianjun was besieged and fell, and the other was seriously injured.

But at this time, the fallen Immortal Chengyang was here.

Then, what about Xianjun Miaoyuan?

"Hehe, it doesn't matter why I'm here, what's important is," Chengyang Xianjun glanced at the people in the hall, "Bring the suzerain, we can all live, otherwise—"

"You are all going to die!"

die!

No matter whether it is to end the teleportation, wait until the power of the formation is exhausted, be attacked by the army of the Gods on the Dripping Blood Cliff, or attract the army of the Juyue Sect of the God Realm, the few immortals here have no way to survive.

As for what Immortal Lord Chengyang said, leading the Daomen army, whether he can survive or not is only his own opinion.

In the main hall, a group of immortals dispersed and looked at each other, but no one did anything.

No one knows whether among them, there will be any other traitors.

In the hall, the atmosphere was oppressive and dignified.

"Haha, although Juyue Sect and Chengyue Sect are not going to deal with it, it is still possible to work together to kill those people from the Rain-covering Immortal Realm."

Immortal Lord Layer Yuan and Qiongqi who came from above the dome had smiles on their faces.

Join forces to kill the strong men in the Rain-covered Immortal Realm!

Immortal Wan Ling and the others in the hall turned their heads to look at the Jinpan formation.

In the teleportation formation, the rain-covering fairyland has gathered strong people, and they are already in the formation.

If they come and face the siege of the two armies, they will definitely be defeated.

"Quick, interrupt the teleportation!" Immortal Casting Volume shouted, wanting to go forward to interrupt the teleportation regardless of everything.

Immortal Tao Si beside him raised his hand to block him.

"Junior brother, it's too late. Even if the teleportation is interrupted at this time, they will also fall into nothingness, and they will not be able to return to the Rain-covering Immortal Realm for thousands of years."

"There is no rain-covering fairyland with enough strong people to sit in it, and there is no blood-dropping cliff to block it. The gods will definitely take over the entire fairyland with an army."

Immortal Tao Si shook his head with a look of desolation on his face.

The faces of the others also showed desperation.

The Rain-Fuying Immortal Realm is going to be doomed because of what they did!

"Hateful..." Immortal Jin Yu gritted his teeth, with bloody aura emanating from his body.

He is a Taoist fairy, but at this moment, there is a bloody aura surging in his body.

It can be seen that there is hatred in his heart.

"Actually, it's not like we don't have a chance." At this moment, Immortal Tao Si suddenly whispered.

He raised his head and looked at the two immortals, Layer Yuan and Qiongqi, in front of him.

"If the senior in the formation is willing to make a move, this difficulty can be overcome, right?"

Tao Si Xianjun's words made everyone startled.

Seniors in the formation?

Layer Yuan and Qiongqi looked at each other with a look of vigilance on their faces.

"What do you mean?"

Immortal Layer Yuan frowned and looked at Immortal Taosi.

The two of them guarded the formation and knew what was inside.

But they are in charge of the center of the formation and have already suppressed the strong man in the formation.

Immortal Tao Si laughed, and suddenly raised his hand with a wave, and endless bloody aura filled his body.

There has always been a strong blood color around him, but outsiders didn't notice it, they just thought it was his own bloody battle sect practice method.

But at this moment, the bloody aura is clearly from the same source as the power on the blood-dropping cliff!

The evil spirit of blood poured into the main hall, except for the golden formation that still shone with a halo, all other objects were wrapped.

The surroundings of several immortal monarchs were also locked up by the evil spirit of blood.

"Senior Xuehe, this junior has fulfilled what he promised." Immortal Tao Si gave a long laugh and shouted into the void.

As his voice fell, Xuehe Immortal Venerable in a white robe appeared at the door of the hall.

"Don't worry, this is the method of cultivating the three flowers gathered on the top that I promised you, and I give it to you now." Immortal Xuehe raised his hand, and a golden jade slip fell in front of Immortal Taosi.

Immortal Taosi stretched out his hand to hold it, and was taken aback: "What about the Golden Lotus of Myriad Tribulations?"

A hint of embarrassment appeared on Xuehe Immortal Venerable's face, he pointed at Layer Yuan and Qiongqi, shook his head and said, "The kid they sent into the formation didn't keep his mind, and ruined the treasure of this Lord for nothing."

kid?

who?

"Sword Immortal Yunlan failed?"

Immortal Lord Layer Yuan and Qiongqi in the hall looked at each other, and with a single movement, they were about to fly back to the top of Blood Dropping Cliff.

They have the method to control the big formation in their hands, as long as they control the big formation, the senior and strong man in front of them can only return obediently.

But before they moved, Immortal Blood River had already stepped out and stood in front of them.

"Where do you want to go?"

He chuckled and turned his head to look at the top of Blood Dropping Cliff.

"Wait a little longer, wait for the people of this deity to destroy the center of the great formation, and then go back."

Destroy the center of the great formation, and there will be no existence to restrain his power.

At that time, although his immortal power was not at its peak, he could easily kill everyone here.

Including the people in the teleportation array.

With so many strong men supplementing their strength, the Blood River Immortal Venerable will be able to return to its full glory.

"Yunlan, what happened to him?" Wrapped in blood, Immortal Wan Ling gritted his teeth and looked at Immortal Blood River.

Others also had complex expressions on their faces.

Sword Immortal Yunlan brought a gold plate, came here after a narrow escape, but fell on the cliff of dripping blood.

"That kid himself is optimistic about his luck, but unfortunately, he still failed in front of the ancient monster." Speaking of this, Xuehe Immortal looked at Layer Yuan and Qiongqi, and smiled even more on his face.

"Speaking of which, if you two hadn't secretly intercepted the bloodline beads and given this deity a chance to dissipate his power, how could this deity be able to form a big formation?"

Intercept the bloodline bead!

In the main hall, Immortal Lord Wuchen and the others gritted their teeth and stared at Layer Yuan and Qiongqi.

Dripping Blood Cliff has reached the end of the mountain, and these two people still want to intercept the blood bead!

"Shameless!" Immortal Wan Ling shouted.

"Hmph, practice is for oneself, otherwise why would we be stationed at Blood Dropping Cliff?" Immortal Qiongqi sneered, and his eyes turned to the distant mountain top.

"Om—"

On the golden teleportation array behind them, divine light and immortal light were already vibrating.

"kill--"

On the top of the mountain, there was a voice.

It was a group of immortal cultivators rushing towards the hub of the formation with blood on their bodies.

In the main hall, except for Taosi Immortal Lord who has taken refuge in Xuehe Immortal Venerable, everyone else has gloomy expressions.

If the big formation is broken, no matter who it is, no matter who comes, I am afraid that it will be swallowed up by this powerful senior from countless years ago.

"Shoot!"

Immortal Lord Wan Ling let out a low cry, and the sword light around his body shone, smashing the blood light that wrapped his body, and then flew up, stabbing at Immortal Blood River with the sword in his hand.

On the other side, other immortals also broke through the suppression.

It's just that Xuehe Immortal just raised his hand, and the blood light turned into blood crystals, covering the entire hall.

Everyone was imprisoned, and their figures could only move slowly.

"Before Immortal Venerable, rules were everything." Xuehe Immortal Venerable shook his head with a hint of disdain on his face.

"boom--"

There was a bang on the top of the mountain.

Xuehe Immortal frowned, turned to look at the mountain top.

On the top of the fingertip mountain, a thousand-foot-thousand-foot golden armored general held two long swords in his hands. When the long sword was cut down, countless bloody lights were broken.

Golden-armored warrior, protect the center.

Let those bloody immortal cultivators attack, but they can't rush into the hall at all.

"Heavenly War Puppet!"

The Immortal Blood River recognized at a glance that this was the Tianhuang War Puppet.

"The person who changed Tiange?" There was a puzzled look on his face.

"Yes, a member of Yunlan Sword Immortal." Imprisoned by the blood crystal, Wan Ling Xianjun whispered with difficulty.

Who would have thought that Yunlan Sword Immortal, who had already fallen, would even arrange a backhand.

He really wanted to protect Blood Dropping Cliff.

However, such a person has already fallen!

"Overthinking one's abilities." Xuehe Immortal snorted coldly, just about to raise his hand, but suddenly narrowed his eyes.

A thousand-foot golden armored general appeared in front of his eyes.

Holding a double-headed long knife, Han Qi stood and looked at the main hall: "Under the order of Yunlan Sword Immortal, guard the main hall, and no one is allowed to enter or leave."

No entry or exit?

Blood River Immortal snorted coldly, raised his hand and shot out a streak of blood.

The blood light hit Han Qi.

"Boom—"

The blood shattered.

Han Qi was unscathed.

Xuehe Immortal's complexion changed in shock.

"Ten thousand laws are invincible, this is the power of the Styx..."

Han Qisheng was in Styx, with the power of Styx on his body, and Han Muye's blessing, he was already immune to spells.

"drink!"

There were also blood-colored phantoms rushing outside the hall, and Han Qi chopped them into pieces with a long knife in his hand.

Xuehe Immortal snorted coldly, and a pale golden power of the soul radiated from his body, turned into a snare, and fell towards Han Qi as a hood.

Han Qi's whole body was shaken, his spirit power was aroused, and he was in a stalemate with the snare.

The seven-headed dragon carving beast is originally a tyrannical existence of soul power.

It's just that Han Qi's spirit is still too weak compared to the strong immortal, and he is slowly suppressed.

"boom--"

A flame rose up, burning the golden snare directly.

The expression on Xuehe Xianzun's face changed, and he took a step back. The blood crystal behind him couldn't hold on, and shattered.

Standing outside the main hall, the golden fire surrounded by flames, looked at the chaos in the main hall, and said calmly: "By the order of my righteous father, no one can enter or leave the main hall."

"Phoenix." Blood River Immortal gritted his teeth, staring at Jin Huo: "Xuantian Divine Fire, madman."

The Nirvana immortal phoenix is ​​in charge of the divine fire that can destroy the world. This combination is really crazy.

Looking at the golden fire standing in front of the main hall, even the immortals were blocked and unable to enter and exit, Wuchen Xianjun sighed softly.

Among so many people, only Yunlan Jianxian really came to rescue Dripping Blood Cliff.

But he was the first to fall.

"boom--"

There was a shock in the large formation behind him, and the transmission was completed.

The formation stood up and could no longer be breached.

Lord Wan Ling looked at the figures walking out of the formation, with regret and despair on his face.

The first to arrive was the lord of the Yunlan Dao Sect, and five other protoss who were shining with divine light.

Chengyang Xianjun let out a long laugh, took a step forward, and stood with them.

The strength of the seven immortal monarchs is already strong enough.

"Hehe, Immortal Tian Ci, long time no see." A voice sounded in the big formation.

A general in golden armor stepped out and looked at the general next to the suzerain of Yunlan Dao Sect.

"Elder Baijue of the Juyue Sect, I haven't seen you for a hundred thousand years." Immortal Tian Ci nodded, with a smile on his face: "Your Juyue Sect is getting more and more developed now, and you no longer look down on Chengyue Sect's small place. "

These words made Bai Juexian Jun on the opposite side laugh.

"Today we will work together to kill those practitioners who disobey Zhoutian God Realm, and we will talk about other things later." Immortal Bai Jue said, raising his hand, and behind him, a number of immortals and strong men stepped out.

Seven immortals.

Layer abyss and Qiongqi looked at each other and moved forward.

In the main hall, there were only five people left in isolation, Immortal Wuchen and the others.

"Wuchen, Jinyu, you haven't returned yet." The master of Yunlan Dao Sect sneered coldly.

The two immortals had a difficult look on their faces.

Immortal Lord Wuchen shook his head, raised his head and said, "Wuchen was born in the Overlying Rain Immortal Realm, and is willing to die to protect the Overlying Rain Immortal Realm."

Immortal Jin Yu also took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice, "That's right, even if all the sects of the Fuyu Immortal Realm rebelled, I would not rebel."

The words of the two made Yun Lan Dao Sect Master's face darken.

The immortals behind him also looked ugly.

In a large hall, twenty immortals gathered at once.

"Om—"

Until this time, there was a flash of immortal light in the formation.

Immortals from the Rain-covering Immortal Realm stepped out.

Emperor Jianzong advocated Guangyuan.

The master of Tianyao Sect, Fuxue Xianjun.

Yuchen Xianjun, the great elder of Yunlan Daozong.

There are five other immortals following closely behind.

As soon as the eight immortals stepped out of the formation, expressions of horror appeared on their faces.

There are too many strong men in this hall!

The moment they came out of the formation, they were locked with the power of the soul.

And it was suppressed by at least two strong men.

"This!" Immortal Fu Xue looked pale and looked around.

Originally, he planned to use the golden plate to teleport and let the strong on his side go to the blood-dropping cliff quietly, but he didn't want to have a lot of strong people on the blood-dropping cliff now.

This clearly fell into the opponent's encirclement.

"Where's Yunlan Sword Immortal?" Zhang Guangyuan looked around, the sword light flickering on his body.

Hearing his words, Immortal Wan Ling and the others looked sad.

"Yuchen, my suzerain is here, and I still don't kneel down." The suzerain of Yunlan Daozong snorted.

Immortal Yuchen's face was sullen, and he snorted coldly: "Soft."

These words made Yun Lan Dao Sect Master's complexion flushed.

"Fellow daoists, take down these immortal monarchs of the Rain-covering Immortal Realm first, and talk about other matters later." Immortal Bai Jue shouted, with divine light shining on his body, and a long knife appeared in his palm.

Others shot at the same time.

"boom--"

The divine light and fairy light all over the sky were intertwined, breaking the entire hall directly.

One after another silhouettes flew up to the sky, and made their moves under the sky supported by the big array of Blood Dropping Cliff.

Suddenly, the roar exploded, and countless blood surged.

"Little friend, you can't stop it." Xuehe Xianzun gave a long laugh and looked at Han Qi who was standing in front of the broken stone steps.

"This formation is about to collapse. When the formation collapses, the deity will be able to escape."

Blood River Immortal looked at Han Qi, his eyes swept to the distant mountain top.

"You let that kid get out of the way too, and you will follow the deity from now on."

He looked at Jinhuo, with a hint of greed in his eyes.

"Phoenix blood, the taste must be good."

"Om—"

What greeted him was Han Qi's long knife.

Blood River Immortal Venerable didn't dare to directly resist the power of this saber, instead, his figure dispersed.

The long knife slashed on the hall, smashing the remaining hall.

In the main hall, only the teleportation array propped up by the golden plate was left flying.

The teleportation array was cut off, and the backup armies from all sides were lost in nothingness, and it would take many years before they could return.

The power of the blade cut across the sky, and those immortals who were fighting fiercely had to dodge.

The power of Tianhuang War Puppet can protect the entire Immortal Burial City.

Such tyranny, who dares to face it?

Han Qichang swung his sword, chasing and killing Xuehe Xianzun.

The light of the knife swayed, causing rocks to fly across the surrounding mountains.

Those immortal monarchs who were fighting in the sky also had to dodge around.

"This is, Tianhuang War Puppet?" Someone whispered.

The big formation on Blood Dropping Cliff imprisons all the power, but physical power is the strongest means.

Tianhuang War Puppet is so strong that he can sweep away.

"boom--"

A long golden arrow suddenly flew out and pierced towards a god-clan fairy.

The long arrow was too powerful and too fast, and Xianjun had no way to resist or dodge it. It just shot through it with just a flicker.

When the fairy turned pale, everyone looked at the top of the mountain.

Over there, the same Tianhuang war puppet held a big bow in his hand, and he bowed to the full moon again.

"Destroy these war puppets first!" A protoss general shouted and clapped his hands.

"Boom—"

This palm hit Han Qi's body.

But Han Qi didn't even move his footsteps.

Everyone was dumbfounded by this scene.

"kill--"

Han Qi raised his hand, and chopped off the double-headed long knife in his hand.

Those immortals had to fly back.

"Tian Huang Zhan Puppet, when did he become so strong?" Xianjun Bai Jue showed a trace of bewilderment on his face.

The other protoss also looked puzzled.

They know the name of Tianhuang War Puppet, and it is the most useless thing of Xuanjiazong.

It takes 10,000 divine crystals to activate it once.

No one can afford this thing.

"Kill, I don't believe this war puppet can continue to fight." Gritting his teeth, Tian Ci Xianjun sneered.

A group of strong protoss and treacherous Taoist masters rushed towards the war puppet controlled by Han Qi.

Although the battle puppet's defense is strong, it doesn't move fast enough.

"Shoot quickly." Zhang Guangyuan and the others glanced at each other, and with a movement, they landed on Zhan Puppet's shoulder.

They were responsible for blocking the raiding strong men, and Han Qi brandished a long knife in his hand, forcing the strong protoss nearby to retreat.

Relying on the war puppets, they were able to withstand several times the enemy.

In the distance, Xiang Lingshuang on the top of the mountain shot arrows from time to time.

The lethality of the long arrow is so strong that even Xianjun will be injured.

The expressions of Xuehe Xianjun and Taosi Xianjun standing below changed.

They didn't expect that people from the fairy world could fight one against two, come and go.

"Sword Immortal Yunlan, this is his backhand..." Immortal Tao Si whispered softly.

The revered Xuehe Immortal turned his gaze to the top of the mountain, and suddenly let out a long laugh: "I understand."

"These two war puppets have borrowed the power of the big formation."

With the help of the power of the big formation, that's why they are so strong.

What is strong is not the battle puppet, but the big formation of Blood Dropping Cliff.

"Great formation?" Immortal Tao Si nodded and said in a low voice: "The great formation has been exhausted, and it won't last long."

In Tianji, the Immortal Lord Layer Yuan who was standing with the people from the Juyue Sect also shouted: "Everyone, that war puppet won't last long, and the formation is exhausted."

The big formation on Blood Dropping Cliff could no longer hold on.

Wuchen Xianjun and the others had serious expressions on their faces, they could only grit their teeth and strike with all their might.

Without the Tianhuang War Puppet standing in front, I'm afraid they would have no chance of surviving.

The battle on Blood Dropping Cliff continued for a day before they knew it.

Relying on the battle puppet, not only was Raining Immortal Realm undefeated, but it also injured many immortals of the Protoss.

"Isn't the big formation supposed to collapse long ago?"

Someone whispered.

This is really not right.

"It must be Yunlan Sword Immortal who activated the formation with the fairy stone he carried." Zhang Guangyuan looked towards the top of the mountain and sighed softly.

Han Muye was extremely wealthy and lucky, yet he fell here.

If not, it should have a broader future.

Another day.

Both sides of the war fought with all their strength, and the battlefield has been pushed to the top of the mountain.

The two war puppets have joined forces, and one of the gods has already fallen.

"Chengyang Immortal Lord, where is your second hand!" The master of Yunlan Dao Sect gritted his teeth and shouted.

This backhand was not intended to be used.

Chengyang Xianjun once told him that as long as he moves back, he can break the formation in an instant and get hundreds of bloodline beads.

That bloodline bead is a treasure, and it is worth a lot in the God Realm.

It's just that the battle has reached such a level at this time, if you don't move back, the loss will be even greater.

Chengyang Xianjun was in pain, but he could only nod.

He raised his hand and shot out a golden light, and then shouted: "Shoot, break the big formation."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and said with a smile on his face: "Don't worry, the suzerain, I have already arranged everything, and the formation can be broken in an instant."

Hearing his words, all the Taoists and protoss powerhouses nodded slightly.

The strength of the Tianhuang War Puppet comes from the power behind it.

Once the big formation is broken, the Tianhuang War Puppet will not be a pile of rotten iron, nor will he have the ability to sweep in front of the fairy.

One breath.

Ten breaths.

Hundred breaths.

One quarter of an hour.

Everyone's smiles froze on their faces.

The formation hasn't been broken yet.

"Where's your second hand?" The master of Yunlan Dao Sect sneered coldly.

The Immortal Lord Chengyang had already thrown out dozens of communication talismans, but all of them fell to nothing.

"It must be the Yunlan Sword Immortal!" Chengyang Xianjun's breath was a little unstable, and he uttered in fear.

Without a backup, his role will be small.

In front of the Protoss, he may be a sacrificial existence.

Yunlan Sword Immortal.

When this name was mentioned again, Zhang Guangyuan and others standing beside Zhan Puppet were silent.

If it wasn't for Yunlan Sword Immortal's arrangement, they might have collapsed.

If Yunlan Sword Immortal hadn't sent the gold plate, they would not have had the chance to come here.

However, Yunlan Sword Immortal, who contributed the most, has already fallen.

"Hateful." Immortal Wan Ling roared, and the sword light in his hand swayed out.

The power on Dripping Blood Cliff is suppressed, and the power of swordsmanship is much stronger than other techniques.

But even if he can be strong, he can't resist several times the strong.

"boom--"

When the sword was struck, it actually brought out a bright light.

Everyone was taken aback.

"It must be that the suppressing power of the big formation has weakened!" Someone shouted, and then shot with all their strength.

Sure enough, it seems that the power of the sword is stronger.

It's just that the technique is still suppressed.

In this way, the gods and Taoist immortals dare not approach.

The Immortal Blood River below narrowed his eyes, and suddenly said in a low voice: "Immortal Taosi, please do me a favor."

Immortal Tao Si was taken aback for a moment, and just about to speak, his whole body was shocked.

All his strength was pulled away, and he was completely unable to move.

Above his head, a golden lotus gathered.

"Concentrate a golden lotus all over your body, this is the origin of the golden lotus of myriad calamities." Xuehe Xianzun whispered, and then the figure of Taosi Xianjun beside him faded away, and the golden lotus also turned into petals and scattered.

After a while, he turned his head and looked at the protoss and Taoists in the sky.

"Everyone, how about this deity joining forces with you?"

team up?

Those protoss powerhouses looked at each other.

Bai Jue Xianjun smiled and said: "Senior, is the Blood River Immortal who is stationed here?"

"Xianzun wants to get out of trouble?"

"This junior is powerless."

Let Xuehe Immortal get out of trouble, then everyone is no match.

Xuehe Xianzun shook his head, and said lightly: "I have my own way to get out of trouble."

"This deity can temporarily cut off the power of the formation and give you a hundred breaths of time."

"But I want these two war puppets."

"Hundred breaths?" Immortal Bai Jue glanced over and said with a long smile, "Okay."

"make a deal!"

After his words fell, Immortal Blood River raised his hand, and golden lotus petals emerged.

"Blood fiends are borrowed from the sky, and the way will last forever—"

"town--"

"boom--"

The endless blood evil spirit stopped.

Between heaven and earth, there is a clear color.