Ten Thousand Domains

Chapter 845 One Is Not Enough, All Die

The middle-aged man took a few steps quickly, and played out countless extremely complicated seal formulas in his hands, and finally the bloodshot lock opened with a click.

In the same way, the middle-aged man opened the bloodshot locks of other people in the cell.

Lu Feng nodded slightly, with a lingering fear in his heart. If he recklessly tried to undo it, the end would be to trigger the restriction and instantly detonate a force.

Afterwards, Lu Feng waved his hand and asked the middle-aged man to release the other people in the dungeon.

Feeling the exuberance of the true essence rushing in the body, Lei Kuang's body surface had lightning arcs flickering, and asked through sound transmission: "Master Special Envoy, why did you appear here?"

"I wanted to make a pilgrimage to the holy city, but I came here when I heard from the Yao clan that Leikuang city had been destroyed," Lu Feng said.

"Even I can't see through the aura of the special envoy."

Lei Kuang was secretly startled, he just noticed a wave as deep as mountains and seas in Lu Feng, and suddenly knew that the latter at this time was no longer comparable to what it was back then.

However, he wasn't too surprised, how could he be an ordinary person to become the special envoy of the hidden hall at a young age.

And seeing that middle-aged man, he also knew that the Chiyan army in the city might have been completely wiped out.

The former commanders of Lei Kuangcheng also seemed extremely respectful at this moment.

"It's also my fault for my carelessness. I wanted to take Lei Kuangcheng's men and horses away from Tianjiuyuan first, but I didn't expect to be met by the Scarlet Flame Army on the way."

Lei Kuang scratched at his needle-like hair, annoyed.

"Has the situation here been so severe?" Lu Feng asked.

"Only half a month ago, the saints came to Tianjiuyuan and mobilized an army to eradicate Tu Sheng in one fell swoop. Now the army is fighting the final decisive battle in the bloodthirsty mountain range."

Lei Kuang told Lu Feng all the information he knew.

If the situation hadn't been so severe, Yintang would not have removed all the eyeliner that had been built up with great difficulty.

"Bloodthirsty Mountains, the decisive battle of the saints." Lu Feng was shocked.

No wonder I didn't see too many strong people all the way here. This time, the party headed by Mu Shenggong must have made great determination.

However, since this decisive battle has been stalemate for half a month, it shows that Tu Sheng's side is not destroyed, but has the confidence to fight against it.

Lu Feng was also very curious about this mysterious and powerful Dzogchen saint.

His mystery, no one can find out his origin, as if it appeared out of nowhere.

Just how capable he is of resisting the attack from the army of Musheng Palace.

Lu Feng already smelled the strong smell of blood from the Bloodthirsty Mountain Range.

"After half an hour, go to the Bloodthirsty Mountains."

Lu Feng pondered for a long time and said.

Maybe there you will find an opportunity to make a breakthrough.

And the tiger wolf army he left behind should also participate in the war.

Half an hour passed quickly, and the strong men in the dungeon had recovered more than half of their strength after unlocking the bloodshot lock.

Some people volunteered to go to the Bloodthirsty Mountains with Lu Feng, after all their lives were saved by Lu Feng.

And some, out of fear, left the city directly.

For this, Lu Feng did not refuse, after all, few of those who could be held in a dungeon and wanted to become cannon fodder would be weak.

"set off!"

Lu Feng raised his hand, and the mighty people left here.

Bloodthirsty Mountains is an extremely vast area.

Tens of thousands of years ago, the bloodthirsty mountain range was the place where the Fenghuo dynasty defeated powerful enemies and finally laid the foundation of the dynasty.

But now, Tu Sheng and Mu Sheng Palace also chose this vast and endless bloodthirsty mountain range as the place for the decisive battle.

The sky was dark, the ground was full of corpses, and even blood flowed along the gully, forming a palpitating river of blood, which looked extremely tragic.

The bloodthirsty mountain range lived up to its name in the past half a month. I don't know how many strong people spilled blood here, and how many strong people fell.

The battle between the two sides was very tragic, and even the powerful quasi-sages had many fallen here.

As far as the eye can see, even many mountain ranges have been smoothed out, and the earth has cracked into countless cracks, turning into an endless abyss.

The tragedy here can be described as a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

As the night approached, flakes of snow that seemed to be dyed red fell, and the two sides also temporarily ceased fighting.

But everyone knows that waiting until dawn will be another brutal fight.

Above the sky, there is a palace glowing with blue light.

"Damn it! What is the origin of this Tu Sheng? He is so powerful. This time, he has been stalemate for half a month and still can't solve him!"

boom!
In the room where the atmosphere was frozen and oppressive, Mu Sheng was furious, and his palm, which was entwined with veins like an old tree, slapped the wooden table hard, smashing it into powder.

There are nine people sitting around this room, each of them is a strong man in the holy realm, and their faces look extremely ugly.

"What do you people from the imperial dynasty do? Even Tu Sheng's identity can't be found out for so long in the past. They are all a bunch of trash!"

Mu Sheng's eyes were red, and he almost growled.

You must know that Tu Sheng is in the holy realm of Dzogchen, and although this kind of person is not as rare as the ancient sage, there will never be many. How could the emperor's intelligence not investigate some clues.

This kind of strong man seems to have reached the Great Perfection in the entire Tianfu State, even the ancestor of the heart demon.

But the facts are indeed incomparable, and there is no trace of Tu Sheng's origin.

"Master Wooden, calm down!" The Spear Saint next to him also frowned, coldly saying.

"Calm down? What do you want me to do to calm down? I can still calm down under the current situation?"

Mu Sheng was like a roaring beast, with a distorted expression and said: "Just today, that Tu Sheng didn't know what method he used to kill a saint in my Mu Sheng Palace without even escaping his holy soul. How many people are there in Gongyigong?"

Hearing Mu Sheng's words, all the saints in the room fell silent.

The strength of Tu Sheng is indeed a little too much.

This time their ten saints came, among them, there were three in the upper holy realm, and four in the middle holy realm. What a powerful force this is.

But when facing Tu Sheng, he still couldn't crush him, and instead fell a saint today.

Although it is only a lower holy realm, it is also a powerful saint standing at the peak of the pyramid.

"I have sent a message to Dichao, and soon a saint will come to help us solve Tu Sheng."

Gun Saint's face was cold, and he rubbed the center of his brows.

"Why don't you just send the Dzogchen Holy Realm here? As long as a Dzogchen comes, then with our joint efforts, the Tu Sheng will undoubtedly die. Why fight so hard."

Mu Sheng was very dissatisfied.

This is already the second saint whose Musheng Palace was lost in the hands of Tu Sheng.

Thinking of today's battle, Tu Sheng still felt a lingering fear when the pair of gloves on the palm of Tu Sheng's hand directly obliterated the lower holy realm.

"If it's normal, you can naturally send the Dzogchen Holy Realm to come, but the Zibing Dynasty has gone crazy for some reason, and most of the emperor's pilgrims are restrained there. You, Mu Sheng, should know the strength of the Zibing Dynasty."

The gun sage looked at the wood sage coldly, and was very annoyed.

The background of the Zibing Dynasty is too deep, otherwise, it would not be impossible to completely destroy the country within a few decades.

Mu Sheng snorted coldly, and said: "I hope that the emperor will not send any more trash over here. If the emperor takes action, then Tu Sheng can tolerate his arrogance."

And when the Musheng Palace was angry and had a headache, a figure was elongated by the moonlight on a lone peak in the Bloodthirsty Mountains.

Tu Sheng scattered the black light from his body, looked at the blue palace with cold eyes, and said to himself: "One, this is not enough, I want you all to die!"

　The identity of Tu Sheng should be written tomorrow, and the plot will continue.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)