Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 546: The War Will Begin

Zhu Guo was born, the northern region shook, and Tianjiao gathered.

As the deadline approaches, the ten disciples who have passed down the door have all fallen into the ruins of Dagan.

The four major gatekeepers also waited here for a long time.

On the periphery, the geniuses of other sectarian forces are also waiting for the opportunity, and each group of Sanshou repairs accompanies each other to form a force that cannot be ignored.

This day.

In the imperial palace, a scorching breath burst out suddenly, soaring into the sky.

In a short time, the red light was dazzling and dazzling, as if a scorching sun slowly fell into the depths of the imperial palace, and half of the sky was dyed red.

"Hahahaha!"

Tuoba Feng's eyes were bright, his warfare rolled, and he laughed: "Zhu Guo is about to mature. The kings followed me into that underground palace and picked Zhu Guo!"

"let's go!"

Yuwen Wujia waved his hand.

Rumble--

Oooooooooooh--

The ancient chariots of the gate valve family rolled over from the void, making thunderous sounds, the flags fluttered, the sound of hunting and hunting was terrifying.

The top ten spiritual ship battleships came to the air, and the horn sounded long, terrifying the mind!

Tuoba Feng, Yuwen Wujia, and Murong Wushuang stood on the chariot and quarreled.

On a row of soulboat battleships, the ten disciples who passed down the door stood hand-in-hand, elegant and calm, and there was a hint of heat and excitement deep in the eyes!

After the three major gates and the top ten came to the door, there were Tianjiao from all over the place.

On the ground, a swordsman in black, expressionless, his eyes slackened, seemed to be unable to find the focus, moving forward silently, step by step.

Strangely, there was no one around him!

Although the crowd was turbulent, when they met the swordsman in black, they subconsciously separated to the sides.

Bypassing the swordsman in black, the crowds closed again.

Imperial Palace.

The wind is roaring and the ghosts are heavy!

Millions of Yin soldiers and horses gathered here, forming a cloud that was difficult to dissolve, shrouded above the Imperial Palace, covering the sky!

Although the Yin soldiers and horses in the imperial palace are not living creatures, they still maintain the habits of life.

Now that the palace is facing foreign enemies, all the Yin soldiers and horses are gathered here to protect the palace!

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Millions of Yin soldiers, black horses and black horses roared loudly, deafening, forming a monstrous trend, rolling in!

boom!

The two torrents collided heavily, the world shivered, the wind and rain changed colors, and the remains of the imperial palace were broken and fell.

One side is Beijiao Tianjiao.

On one side was the Imperial Palace guard who was once the heyday and the largest empire in the Northern Territory.

The two sides collided, flesh and blood flew, some Jin Dan real people fell on the spot, and numerous Yin soldiers and horses collapsed, turning into a smashing Yin evil spirit, floating in the void.

Millions of ghost soldiers, though terrifying.

But almost all the Tianjiao in the northern region gathered outside, this is a heart-breaking force, enough to destroy everything!

The arrogance of the four gatekeepers, the true disciples of the top ten come to the door, all by means of killing all the way, destroying the deadly and advancing towards the depths of the imperial palace, crushing numerous Yin soldiers and horses!

Mu Dongqing and Bai Yuhan followed the crowd and looked at each other. They could see the shock in each other's eyes.

These days, arrogance is terrible!

If the two of them broke into the palace and encountered these Yin soldiers and horses, it would be absolutely dead!

At present, even if the most horrible heavy cavalry in the imperial palace came forward, they could not stop the ancient chariots of the gatekeepers and the top ten gated warships.

The chariots and warships rolled over, and the heavy armored cavalry couldn't stop it, and it turned into powder!

Tuoba Feng was holding the halberd, Yuwen Wujia was arming with gold boring, he was extremely powerful, he was fighting in close combat, and he was driving a chariot.

Wang Yan of Huoyun Valley shouted, his sleeves trembled, and a crimson flame burst into flames, burning the Yin soldiers and horses in front of him into ashes.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

For every word that Zong Tianjiao shouted, the breath on his body will increase by one point. Wherever he goes, he will turn over!

Blood Mist View Tianjiao's side is always covered with a layer of blood mist, and no figure can be seen at all.

But when the Yin soldier and Yin horse approached, they were directly swallowed by the blood mist and disappeared completely.

Ghost Zong Tianjiao is even more terrible.

This man walked forward, hand-cranking the Fa in his hand, calmly looking, and a yin soldier and a yin horse roared, but it seemed to be affected by some mysterious force.

The red light in the eyes of these yin soldiers and yin horses gradually faded, and they actually surrounded the yin ghost Zong Tianjiao, listened to his command, and protected him!

Not long after, more and more Yin soldiers and horses gathered around this person, but formed an army, advancing towards the depths of the imperial palace.

The major Tianjiao methods are powerful and brilliant.

Soon, Tiantian came to the entrance of the underground palace.

Tuoba Feng did not stop, drove straight in, and drove the chariot straight into it.

Yuwen Wujia and Murong Wushuang, the top ten Tianjiao naturally refused to fall behind, such as crossing the river, rushed into the underground palace.

Fortunately, the palace is wide enough. Even if the heavens pride themselves on the chariot and swarm in, they still don't look crowded.

In the underground palace, the scarlet red haze that can devour souls is gradually fading.

This means that Zhu Guo is about to mature!

The fiery red fruit is no longer green, crystal clear and bright red.

Just looking at it from a distance, I still can feel the rich and powerful energy element in this fruit!

Some monks walked over from the side, their eyes wandered, looking at the monks around them, carefully, for fear of accidentally attracting murder.

The monks in the underground palace gathered more and more, centered on Zhu Guo, and spread apart, keeping a certain distance from each other, their eyes flickered, and their looks were alert.

At the forefront, there are more than a hundred monks closest to Zhu Guo.

In addition to the Tianjiao of the four major gatekeepers, the top ten true disciples, and Tianjiao from various places.

Seeing Zhu Guo's birth, everyone naturally refused to show weakness!

Mu Dongqing and Bai Yuhan stood at the outer periphery, apparently intending to stay away from the incident.

The two were also really curious. Zhu Guo was born, the Northern Territory gathered together, and the males and females competed. Who can claim the king of Northern Territory, who can win Zhu Guo, who is the first real person in Northern Territory!

Nowadays, although the underground palace is still calm, it is full of the spirit of killing everywhere.

Even when they stayed away, they felt a palpitation.

Everyone didn't do it, just because Zhu Guo hadn't really matured yet.

When the crimson haze around Zhu Guo dissipates, when Zhu Guo matures, there will be an outrageous war between Tianjiao in the northern region!

By then, there will be countless days of proud blood!

I don't know how many arrogances there will be, and they are buried under this ruin.

at the same time.

In the crypt below Baizhang, a scholar-like blue shirt monk woke up from the meditation, slowly opened his eyes, his eyes brightened.

"Are you finally here?"

The monk in a blue shirt whispered quietly, his face calming, and the intention of killing appeared in the eyebrows!

The college entrance examination is two days later. Although the old sword has passed the age of participation, I still have students in my heart, so I kept praying and blessing yesterday. Because he was too devout, he reached the ethereal state of the ancient times. Without knowing it, he passed by day and night. . . In the end, there was no renewal, regrets late, and cough. However, all the Daoists participating in the college entrance examination are assured that the mana of the old sword is the lever. The Daoists participating in the college entrance examination are sure that everything goes well, and the questions that are not can be covered ...

(End of this chapter)