the first emperor

Chapter 945 Cloud Mist Dragon Seal

Tian Guiyuan's Luoshang sword is really terrifying. After a while, the body of Yuanxuan Linggui was riddled with holes. The entire tens of thousands of meters of body was covered with sword marks and blood marks. Those wounds were extremely huge. Like the deep ravines on the earth.

Although the corpse-refining body of the Emperor of the Underworld was trying its best to recover from the injuries of the Yuan Yan Xuanling Turtle, after being restrained by the Luo Shang Sword, its recovery ability was less than one-tenth of what it was before.If things go on like this, Yuan Yanxuan Linggui may really die under Tian Guiyuan's sword.

"The Luoshang Sword is worthy of being an ancient weapon that has been passed down for a long time by the human race. It is indeed quite powerful."

In the attic, Jianghuai Yueman said in amazement.

The other veterans of the Mufeng Royal Department also had solemn eyes, with extremely fearful eyes.

If Tian Guiyuan's sword was aimed at them, they would die in an instant, and their souls would be scattered.

Even Zhu Baihe has to admit that although the Luoshang Sword is no longer the Emperor's Weapon, it has the foundation of the Emperor's Weapon after all. There is no real Emperor's Weapon in this world. Something like the Luoshang Sword is invincible treasure.

The entire Yanze City was full of discussions, all discussing when the Yuanxuan Spirit Turtle would be killed.

And everyone in Yanyue's Royal Department in Yanze City was also a little pessimistic. Such a powerful Yuanxuan Spirit Turtle was suppressed so miserably, it could be said that there was a lot of danger, and it could be killed at any time.

Once Yuan Yanxuan Linggui died, what would they have to contend with Tian Guiyuan and the others?
"What are you panicking about, aren't you still dead?"

Su Hanxiang said coldly.Then he turned to look at King Kang: "Uncle Emperor, is our Saint Legion ready?"

"I just got ready, and I can launch a fusion attack at any time." Kang Wang clasped his fists and said.

"Then what are you waiting for? Are you waiting for Yuan Yanxuan Linggui to be killed? Attack immediately and kill Tian Guiyuan first."

Su Hanxiang said coldly.

They not only have the Yuan Yan Xuan Spirit Turtle, but also have an army of 50 saints.

Although the army of 50 saints is not as terrifying as the army of millions of saints, the fusion of the power of 50 saints can still threaten the real holy king.

Following Su Hanxiang's order, the next moment, there was a loud bang, and a mass of blood across the void, slammed into Tian Guiyuan fiercely.

Tian Guiyuan's eyes froze, and he didn't dare to continue attacking the Yuanxuan Spirit Turtle, and turned back to prevent the hundreds of thousands of feet long bloody light from a sword.

A loud bang.

Tian Guiyuan flew upside down by the terrifying blood light, even Luo Shangjian's sword light was a bit eclipsed in the face of absolute power.

"Hmph! There are actually 50 saints in Yanze City, and there is indeed some background."

Tian Guiyuan snorted coldly. Naturally, he didn't feel well when he was attacked by such a terrifying force. Although he responded in a timely manner and was not seriously injured with the protection of the Luo Shang sword, the feeling of being suppressed was obviously uncomfortable.

boom!
After the first blow, the second blow was fired immediately.

This time, the blood light did not hit Tian Guiyuan, but hit Situ Hui.

Obviously, Su Hanxiang knew very well that it would be difficult to kill Tian Buyuan with an army of 50 saints, so it was better to hit the strength and kill the other eight half-step saint kings first.In this way, without the interference of the eight half-step holy heavenly kings, perhaps the Yuan Yan Xuanling Turtle could barely block Tian Guiyuan.

Situ Hui watched the bloody light containing the power of 50 saints rushing towards him, his complexion changed drastically, his figure flashed almost subconsciously, and instantly hid behind another half-step holy king.

"Old man Situ Hui is a mud horse."

The half-step holy king obviously didn't expect Situ Hui to be so shameless, and wanted to run away immediately.

But the bloody light was too fast, locked onto Situ Hui again, and crossed the long void in an instant, appearing in front of the half-step holy heavenly king.

The half-step holy king almost peed in fright, his face was extremely pale, such a terrible attack, even if he didn't die, he would definitely not be able to seriously injure him.

boom!
There was a huge earthquake, and terrifying power swept across the entire sky.

In the end, the blood light did not hit the half-step holy king, because even if Tian Guiyuan appeared, he would stand in front of the half-step holy king.

Although Tian Guiyuan was shaken back again by the terrifying force, he also shattered the bloody light.

"That's unreasonable. Shentu Yuanjie, you haven't taken out the Yunwulong seal of your Shentu family yet."

Tian Guiyuan said with a cold expression.Being attacked by an army of 50 saints as a living target, I am afraid that everyone will feel uncomfortable.

Although their Tian clan also has their own legion of saints, even more than one million legions of saints.

But the territory of the Tian clan is too far away from Changze City, and it is impossible to bring the legion here in a short time.

It is obviously not a concept for one person to travel with a few people, and with a million troops.

It is also the reason why the Zhushan Emperor's Department could not send people to Changze City for reinforcements in time, so they had to ask the Wu clan to come forward.

In the final analysis, the mountains are high and the rivers are far away, and it is inconvenient to march. Otherwise, it would be a fool's dream to want to occupy Changze City with these remnants of the Yanyue Emperor's Department.

Shentu Yuanjie stepped out of the crowd, and solemnly took out a scroll of pictures from his sleeve.

As soon as the scroll of pictures appeared, bursts of astonishing dragon prestige emanated out, as if a real dragon had been born, and the entire Changze City was shrouded in that coercion.

"The most precious treasure of the Shentu family, the Cloud and Mist Dragon Seal!"

Obviously, there are people in Changze City who know the goods, and they immediately recognized the treasure in Shentu Yuanjie's hand.

The Cloud and Mist Dragon Seal Map is a top-grade Heavenly King Formation-level formation map, and it is the inheritance treasure of the Shentu family. It is no different from Luo Shangjian's status in the Tian family.

Legend has it that the cloud dragon seal is related to the elves.

Back then, the ancestors of the Shentu family saved the life of a big man in the elf clan by chance, and that big man gave the Yunwu dragon seal to the Shentu family in order to express his gratitude.

It is said that the seal of Yunwu Dragon is the work of a legendary Supreme Heavenly King Formation Master in the elves, and part of the remnant soul of an ancient Elf Dragon is imprinted in the formation. The monks work together, and they can compete against the real Holy Heavenly King just by relying on the cloud and mist dragon seal.

It is also why the Shentu family has such a status today. It is precisely because of the existence of the cloud and mist dragon seal that the Shentu family has the power to contend with the real holy king.

In an instant, the blood light condensed again, bombarding across the void.

Seeing this, Shentu Yuanjie quickly unfolded the Yunwulong seal, and several other half-step holy heavenly kings immediately stood behind Shentu Yuanjie, pouring their power into the Yunwulong seal.After receiving the power of the eight half-step holy heavenly kings, Yunwulong Yintu shook suddenly, and then emitted boundless clouds and mist, covering the entire Changze City.

The next moment, there was a resounding dragon chant, and a huge, strong creature rushed out of the cloud and collided with the oncoming blood.

(End of this chapter)