I! The Mortal Emperor, The Whole Country Invades The Immortal World

Chapter 304

“Om—”

Lu Yuesheng’s expression changed drastically, he made a decisive decision, enduring the pain of the soul, and wanted to sacrifice “Yuesheng Mountain” again.

Although “Yue Sheng Mountain” is now defective, if it is traumatized again, there is a risk that it cannot be repaired by then.

But now he is in a hurry, except for “Yue Shengshan”, he has no profound soldiers that can withstand the attacks of the souls.

Circles of ripples derive in the space, Lu Yuesheng pinched the Yin Jue, and a mountain-shaped mysterious soldier just appeared in the void above Lu Yuesheng’s head.

Before Lu Yuesheng’s next move, he saw an indifferent voice appearing directly behind the three of them.

“Zhenshan Seal!”

Accompanied by the sound of cold and low drinking.

A phantom that is thicker and larger than the “Yue Sheng Mountain” concealed the sky above the three of them.

Directly from top to bottom, covering the void, smashed and suppressed the three people.

Zhenshan Yin was still in the void, and waves of ripples began to disperse in all directions.

The three of Lu Yuesheng directly enveloped them in circles.

For a time, a feeling of weakness and paralysis rose directly from the bottom of the three people’s hearts, spreading to the entire body and limbs.

Lu Yuesheng was hit hard when he had dealt with the Chilong Burst before.

Now that the waves are shrouded in waves, the whole body is weak, as if all the strength of the whole body has been taken away.

The Yin Jue that he was about to pinch was also inevitably stiff.

With this delay, the three of them had no more room for change.

The bursting white holy flame was no more than ten feet away from the three of them, and now it is inevitable.

Groups of white sacred flames spread directly on the three people.

“Cluster clusters—”

“Ahhhhh-”

The three of them were lit by the white sacred flame, and at this moment they all made miserable wailing sounds.

The burning pain of the soul is the most painful of all kinds.

The three of them were physically intact, but they felt that their own spirit was like dry wood, lit by fire.

There is no end of dry wood, and the fire is immortal!

“Om rumble…”

When all three of them hugged their heads and howled miserably, they were struggling in pain.

A huge phantom with a width of about a hundred thousand meters came to be stamped, and it was the seal of Zhenshan who had been shot by a former town magistrate.

Zhenshan Yin roared and directly enveloped the three of them from top to bottom.

“Rumble—”

The huge roar made Chen Fan and the three people open their eyes with all their efforts. Not only were they weak, but they couldn’t even concentrate their spiritual thoughts. How to fight back? !

“My life is over…”

After an unwilling roar, the heavyweight Zhen Shan Yin directly suppressed the three in one fell swoop.

“Puff puff–”

Under the terrifying power of Zhenshan Yin, the three people’s bodies were directly crushed to pieces.

The wisps of illusory spirits appeared, this original spirit may not be true to ordinary people.

However, both of them are the gods, but they can’t hide the eyes of the top ten towns.

“Woo-”

The caressing emissary who used the Holy Fire Bailian earlier, moved his palm slightly.

The white sacred flames burning in the void next to the three souls were no longer physically obstructed.

Like a bee smelling the nectar, it swarmed toward the three souls.

In a short while, the spirits of the three were all burned by the white flame.

At this point, the seven great gods of the world besieged the border of Ming Dynasty, and they all perished!

“No…no…”

“run–”

“Run–”

…

“““““`Seeking flowers“““““““““`

The void was silent at this moment.

The figures of the ten major town caretakers gathered together.

All the Cangxuan Rogue Cultivators who encircled the Ming Dynasty, from head to toe, seemed to be frozen by the cold wind at this moment.

Some people say that they are unsatisfactory.

How long has it been since the appearance of these Jinyiwei?

However, in a mere mere breath, the seven powers of the transformation stage, all of them perished!

What about the other party?

So far, no casualties have been seen!

You must know that this is not an ordinary low-level cultivator, it is a strong god!

A powerful person who can get out of the body and sense the vitality of the heaven and the earth!

There is so much death left…

Such a scene fell in the eyes of many Cangxuan Rogue Cultivators, and it only felt that it was impossible to return to his senses for a while.

The ten great Jinyiwei town caregivers are all standing in the void at this moment.

Looking around, a group of well-dressed guards can be said to have the absolute upper hand.

Between these hundreds of breaths, three or four thousand Cangxuan Rogue Cultivators who did not live or die, by now, there are only a few thousand left.

No more than dozens of breaths at most, the killing will be settled.

The ten major towns’ ambassadors did not intervene. The holy emperor needed to train his troops. These stragglers who fled in all directions could barely be regarded as waste utilization.

“… 唰唰唰——”

“Puff puff!”

…

At this moment, outside the border of the Ming Dynasty.

Put away all the voices of wailing, fear and surrender.

In the void, only the Xiuchun sword waving and the sound of the sword entering the body played a song of killing.

Vientiane Gate borders Ziyangzong.

Now the territory of Vientiane Gate is occupied by the Ming Dynasty.

It can be said that the place where everyone is fighting is also the border of Ziyangzong.

But whether it was half a month ago or now, the sky is full of killings, and the roar is constant now.

In the void, there was no trace of the Ziyang Sect.

In the Ziyang Zongshan gate at this moment.

The Sect array remains open.

But at the moment, within the Ziyang Sect, there was nothing but chills.

Ziyangzong Sect Leader Zitianyang, Nascent Soul late stage powerhouse.

At this moment, it is like a slave, with many Elders of Ziyang Sect at the edge of Great Hall.

He bowed his head and dared not say a word.

The place that was supposed to belong to Zitianyang and the Elders was already occupied by a group of cultivators with huge swords at this moment.

These cultivators are very powerful one by one, although there are not many people.

But none of the Cultivation Base is lower than the Nascent Soul period!

There is a sword pattern engraved in each person’s eyebrows, and his breath is fierce, as if he merged with the sword.

The headed person sat on the seat of Zi Tianyang.

Sword intent rushed into the sky, the breath was terrifying, Cultivation Base seemed to have reached the late stage of refining the virtual.

At this moment, there is a bronze mirror in the void in front of everyone.

The bronze mirror exudes luminous fluorescence, and there are scenes of scenes flowing in it.

Looking carefully, it turned out to be the border of the Ming Dynasty.

In the screen at this moment, it is like a screening.

It shows the scene of Jinyiwei’s ten major towns and ambassadors leading a group of Jinyiwei slaughtering Cangxuan Rogue Cultivators. List.