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It's not that their battle is too easy now, Jiang Li dislikes the other side for being too weak.

In fact, just this Heavenly Rank magic weapon is enough to give people a headache.

After being sucked into the magic weapon space, they may encounter greater danger at any time.

However, this is an attempt to subvert the blood palace of the current immortal world.

The sense of oppression today is far from the level it should have.

Jiang Li caught something in his heart, but he wasn't sure about his guess.

He hurriedly waved the halberd to break out of the crowded battle circle and found Yunji Yunji of the Yunfu.

At this time, the Three Gods Pillars did not help other Earth Immortals to kill the enemy on a large scale, but each held their hands against the ground, as if they were exploring something.

When Jiang Li arrived, he still couldn't see the faces of the three, and he just finished his work and stood up.

The other two had no friendship with the descendants of the Emperor, so Jiang Li went straight to Juechen's daughter, Empress Yunji.

Both sides are people of profound merit, and one has a three-color Taoist body and the other has a seven-color Taoist body.

Seeing each other again, although both sides covered their faces, there was a familiar feeling of seeing each other at first sight.

He made a point of his concerns.

As soon as he opened his mouth, the other party understood what he meant.

"Did you notice it too?"

"The situation is really bad right now. This space is very solid and there is no easy way to get out."

"I'm afraid it's just to drag me here."

"That blood king is very likely not the real body!"

Yun Ji turned her head and looked at the blood-colored figure still standing on the tall and long gum.

Although with the blood crown, and the appearance is generally the same. But the bearing of this person is more than one step weaker than the master.

Jiang Li sighed, and sure enough, there wasn't a single idiot present.

They obviously had a battle with the Blood Palace not long ago.

How could he not understand the power of the Blood Palace.

Even if Jiang Li's previous intervention made them lose the huge help of the powerhouses in the City of Death, the Blood Palace is still a big problem for their confidants.

But now, only the million city emperors are attacking them.

What about the dragon python array formed by the other eight king corpses?

The golden dragon, the emperor of the seven kings in one, can forcefully rush into the substantive realm laid down by the three divine pillars without hurting the slightest.

How powerful is the unity of the eight kings!

Originally, it was a big killer move that made the Sishen Temple side terrified. I don't know how many countermeasures have been calculated during this time.

But this time, I never saw the Blood King use the dragon python from beginning to end.

Could it be that he has changed? Reluctant to kill?

In addition, the symbol of the Blood Palace, what about the army of blood soldiers refined by sacrificing countless people of the dynasty?

And what about the nineteen strongest kings of the city emperors in the world? Why not let it out together?

Obviously, any one of these three items is enough to turn the tide of the battle to a great extent and bring huge trauma to the Sishen Temple side.

But there was no trace from beginning to end.

What a shrewd person is the Blood Lord, and he is not playing games to guard the level. Monsters cannot leave their area. How could anyone be so foolish as to split up their power and let the enemies break them down individually?

Even the Sishen Temple, with such a complex composition, knows to go all out to deal with the Blood Palace.

But their enemies were so anomalous.

Where did this part of the power go?

Not seeing it with my own eyes is really disturbing.

At that time, after they saw the emperor's palace, the strongest heaven-rank magic treasure, they naturally thought that the other party had stepped into a trap.

An all-out attack without any worries.

Because even if there is a problem in other places, with the ability of the Three Gods Pillars, they can arrive in an instant.

However, they only discovered now that only the Palace of the City Emperor seemed to be present.

So, where did the other powers of the Blood Palace go!

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If someone is willing to use a heaven-level magic weapon as a bait, move the tiger away from the mountain, and trap the enemy, then it will be too terrifying!

The two of them didn't finish speaking, but they obviously understood what the other meant.

"It's useless to talk about things so far, and it's the most important thing to leave the city's imperial palace first."

"After my investigation, the key to supporting this space is these four red pillars."

"If you can destroy the third, this space will inevitably self-destruct if it loses its support!"

"I will wait for the three of them to prepare to extinguish the fire in the pot. After the suppression is eliminated and the strength is restored, we will make a move together and get out of the broken column!"

"The descendants of the emperor are powerful, and I would like to put out the last fire with the twelve superior ministers."

Indeed, as they said, no matter whether the other party is conspiring or conspiracy, or what arrangements are made in the outside world, they are already trapped here.

The most important thing now is to get out as soon as possible so that we can deal with the conspiracy of the Blood Palace.

The three of the Three Gods Pillars, after the investigation just now, obviously have plans.

In the city emperor space, the huge city emperor statue is obviously the most critical part.

If you break it, it should also solve the dilemma.

But anyone with long eyes knows that that thing is also the most dangerous thing in this space.

Their goal is to break through the space, not to use their heads to confront a heaven-level magic weapon.

There are other key nodes that can be broken, why have to rush to die.

If the family takes a picture of the City Emperor's Palm, how many people will be able to resist?

After a quick allocation, the three sacred pillars, or clouds, flames, and sea water, each rushed to a red pillar to extinguish the burning brazier above.

Looking around, hundreds of ordinary Earth Immortals were still able to protect themselves.

The descendants of the emperor and the other powerhouses who have gathered together, rushed to the last pillar.

Jiang Li held the Emperor's Halberd, and together with several other strong men, they killed the city emperor all the way. Because they couldn't fly in the sky and couldn't move around in space, it took them some effort to run under the pillar.

The vermilion pillar, even if it is restored to its original state in proportion, must be a big guy that can only be hugged by two or three people.

Now according to the proportion, the size of the crowd is probably not as good as that of an ant. When you approach this pillar, you only feel that it has an image of supporting the sky.

It's just too big.

At their level, it is a mountain, and it is nothing more than a hand-held plaything. Size is not everything.

But the hardness of this pillar is equally terrifying.

The effect of Jiang Li's punch just now is still fresh in his memory.

Even if the flames are extinguished and the suppression is eliminated, if I really want to cut off three pillars, how can it be a simple matter!

After Jiang Li approached, suddenly his five fingers turned black and pressed on the stone pillar.

But after a moment, he was still disappointed.

When he punched the ground just now, he tried to use the aura siphon to absorb the aura of the heavenly magic weapon.

It's just a pity that he didn't succeed.

This magic treasure space is so huge, like Jiang Li's coffin, it is obviously impossible that every place is the essence of magic treasure.

This is the inner space supported by the magic weapon, and the things he touches now are all made up of the power of powerful and solid incense.

That is to say, he cannot directly touch the Palace of the City Emperor.

In the face of these incense powers, although Ling Yun Siphon can also absorb it, the speed is too slow, and for him, the incense suction that does not belong to him is harmful and useless.

He must find a way to touch the body of the City Emperor's Palace before he can use the ability of this Tianke magic weapon to complete the destruction.

Not long ago, he easily sucked off the aura of two stone balls, which was enough to prove that the Heavenly Rank magic weapon could not resist the power of aura siphon.

However, how can we make the Chenghuang Palace reveal its flaws?

Perhaps, the four braziers hanging on the pillars will give him something to gain.

Although because of the suppression of the magic weapon space, they cannot fly now.

But running against the pillar can still be done.

He waved the halberd in his hand sideways, severing a piece of the city emperor that was chasing after him, and temporarily cleared an open space.

Jiang Li's feet were attached to the pillar, and a suction force was generated, and he stepped on it steadily.

Immediately, along with the other superior Sishen leaders, they ran straight up along the red pillar.

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The powerhouses of the Sishen Temple were trapped in the heavenly magic treasure and could not escape for the time being.

And as they guessed, the Blood Prince and the other eight dragon pythons are now appearing in another place.

Compared with the darkness and coldness of the underworld, there is a bright sunshine somewhere in the eastern realm of immortal cultivation.

A boy was walking in a deep mountain and jungle under the scorching sun. After passing through a block, he finally saw the target in front of him.

This is a mountain that is neither high nor low, unremarkable, and has no name.

Compared with the surrounding mountains, there is nothing special about him.

Today, a child who doesn't even look ten years old, for some reason, has traveled thousands of miles to come here.

There was some fine sweat on his forehead, and it seemed that it took a lot of his strength to come here.

Wiping away the sweat, the words that came out of his mouth were a little weird.

"My little nephew's body is really weak."

A sinister smile appeared on the boy's immature facial features.

And on his forehead is a little blood drop-like mark, shining in the sun.

"Father, father, you trusted them so much back then that you didn't even want to listen to us."

"But you see, they buried you under such a mound after you died. What a shame."

"Let me see, five thousand years have passed, what you are like now!"

There is no doubt that this man is the real blood king.

At this time, he has regained a living body through despicable means of seizing his body.

Who would have thought that this guy would actually use a heaven-rank magic weapon as a bait to steer the tiger away from the mountain, and temporarily trap most of the powerhouses in the Sishen Temple.

And then found here alone. His father, the burial place of the last generation of Qin kings!

The juvenile version of the Blood Prince took a few steps forward, and an invisible barrier stood in front of him.

The next moment, dozens of silhouettes flashed, surrounding this very weak child in the middle.

"Those who trespass the forbidden area, die!"

The voice fell, and dozens of long blades stabbed at the "child" in the middle.

These figures were tightly wrapped in black clothes, and there were no emotional fluctuations in their eyes.

But they do have great strength, and each of them is a powerhouse at the level of God.

These men in black used to be evil cultivators.

After being captured by the Temple of Sishen, he was retrained as a loyal warrior after cleansing his personality and memory with Mengpo soup.

Only such a person can guard this place for life without revealing any news.

More than a dozen gods were besieging a child who seemed to be only in the realm of foundation building.

No matter how you look at it, there is no chance of a miss.

It's a pity that this child is boarding an extremely powerful soul.

The sharp, icy long blade stopped abruptly, a few feet away from the blood prince's body.

These guys with no memory and no emotions don't know what it means to be merciful.

They were blocked by a more powerful force.

In fact, they are the weak.

From the tip of the dozen long blades, a layer of silver light gradually appeared around the Blood King.

It turned out to be a silver dragon python that had remained invisible all the time, twisting and protecting him.

The blood king who took away his nephew can't easily use too much power if he doesn't want to destroy this body.

But it would be too whimsical to think that this would be able to deal with the blood prince.

The thick tail of Long Mang swept away all these guards.

The movement here alerted the stronger guards hidden in the mountains ahead.

There were two Earth Immortals who had disappeared in the Immortal Cultivation World for many years.

Taking two Earth Immortals to guard the door is already a very extravagant act.

If it is normal, as long as there is an alarm, the other powerhouses of the Three Gods Pillars will immediately come to help.

But at this time, those powerhouses are obviously not free.

Seven more dragon pythons emerged from the collar of the blood king of the slaughtered version.

With the combined force of the eight dragons and the corpse of the Mang King, even the three pillars of the gods can fight.

At this time, where can there be people in the Eastern Realm of Immortal Cultivation who can stop them?

Eight dragon pythons swayed up, and the wind rose, getting bigger and bigger, and in the blink of an eye, they were connected end to end, and circled the entire nameless mountain.

In order to prevent outsiders from knowing this place as much as possible, the Temple of Sishen did not even take a name or code name.

Can't find it here on any map.

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If Jiang Li did it again, he would definitely be able to find that this formation was at least twenty times more powerful than the Shushan formation, which was the strongest in Dazhongshan.

Its high cost and superior technology are comparable to the defensive formations of the superior Sishen forces.

However, under the squeezing of the eight emperor dragon pythons, the power of the formation could not be shown at all.

Eight dragon pythons circled the mountain end to end.

With each turn, the five-color aura of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth on the formation will disappear.

After just five laps, the big formation here can only be completely destroyed.

There is a considerable defense inside, and there is only the field power supported by the two earth immortals.

But the power of the emperor's lineage restrained the monks.

Even in the real realm of the three pillars, the dragon python can make a foray, and the realm of the mere two earth immortals may be strong enough for ordinary people, but obviously it can't stop them.

As the eight dragon pythons continued to rotate and shrink, the realm of the two earth immortals shattered like a bubble before they even had a chance to show their power.

In this burial ground, there is no obstacle.

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