Soon, a guard outside the hall walked over quickly, dragging a jade tube in his hand. When he came closer, he grabbed a rope in the jade tube and pulled hard, and a golden mist dispersed in the void, and finally
into words.
After reading it carefully, everyone looked cold.
The other party was provoking, saying that they had no idea what Tianmen was, and if they insisted on confronting Jiulong Mountain, the only outcome would be death.
Zhuo Yifan sneered, ignored it, and continued to entrust Liu Changqing to issue a battle notice. He was serious about making Tianmen famous throughout the world with this battle.
Although Tianmen has just been established, the power contained in it cannot be underestimated. Even if it cannot defeat Jiulong Mountain, it can still leave such a sect half disabled.
A short time later, the other party wrote again. This time, he did not send a jade tube, but a letter passed by a flying pigeon. Liu Changqing opened the letter and immediately found that the letter was written by Jiang Nan. His face darkened and he said, "They say we are stubborn."
Spirit, will immediately send Jiulong Mountain Divine Cultivator to conquer Beitang..."
"Oh? Jiulong Mountain Divine Cultivator?" After Zhuo Yifan read the letter, his eyes flashed, and a wisp of black fire flew out and burned the letter directly. He sneered: "It's just Mao Shen, how dare you call yourself a divine cultivator?"
At noon, the beasts in front were chattering like thunder and roaring, and the sky in the distance was shrouded in a blood-colored cloud, slowly approaching the Beitang Palace.
"To kill the imperial palace so blatantly, do you really think that there is no one in my Beitang?" The four generals Tiangang, Disha, Wenxing, and Wuhuo were all furious.
"No, there is something strange about this blood cloud! Rumor has it that divine cultivators have a method that can absorb the evil spirit of dead enemies during war, thus greatly increasing one's own strength. It seems that the other party plans to have a fight after destroying my Beitang royal family.
Massacre, no scraps left." Liu Changqing's eyes were as bright as a torch.
The avenue roared in the sky, and the thick blood clouds were shockingly thick, shocking many people.
"What's going on?" Many people were frightened. The blood cloud was so powerful that it seemed as if there were hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals hiding in it who were beating the divine drum together. The blood cloud pressed harder and harder on the ground, as if the sky was collapsing.
"In accordance with the decree of the gods from the upper realm, I came here to attack Beitang!" As the blood clouds fell, a loud and majestic voice came from inside.
People and horses on the streets were in panic, and this sudden change made people tremble. Although many people knew that Beitang might be about to change hands, such changes of ownership would not affect ordinary people. But now, many mortals here feel a sense of panic.
The murderous intention terrified them.
"Everyone, don't panic. The Beitang is guarded by our Heavenly Gate! No one can offend you! No evildoer can be caught without restraint!" At this time, a voice came from the palace, resounding through the sky.
A figure appeared instantly. It was Zhuo Yifan. The blood-colored clouds were pouring down, and he was completely fearless. Staring there, a large black fire appeared without any warning, emitting blazing divine energy.
This situation was like a spark that started a prairie fire. The blood cloud was only stained a little bit, spread instantly, and then was detonated on the spot, turning into red aura and dyeing the sky red.
The four generals below were startled. What kind of method was this? In just a moment, this big conspiracy to absorb the evil spirits of the undead was eliminated. What was even more surprising was the pitch-black flames, which just stuck on a little and were instantly covered.
It burns fiercely and cannot be annihilated.
"The method of the sect master is so astonishing. This is a common method, but it will take a lot of time to gather this blood cloud. The other party is obviously prepared, but it just can't withstand the purification of the sect master's black fire." Tiangang said to Zhuo.
Yifan was so impressed that he fell to the ground and became the master of the sect.
"Master of a sect, what can you do without such strength!" Liu Changqing laughed, and at the same time felt very angry, because the other party went too far, not only wanted to attack the Beitang royal family, but also ordinary people. He ignored them at all.
Understand the rules set by the upper world.
"Master of Tianmen?"
Xueyun was defeated in one fell swoop, and the divine cultivator who came from Jiulong Mountain was slightly stunned. Then he looked at Zhuo Yifan, his eyes were startled: "It's you!"
"The Nine Dragon King's body was broken up by me. Are you okay?" Zhuo Yifan said, with a bit of teasing in his eyes.
The divine cultivator was shocked and turned around to leave. He knew the name of this young demon king very well! He broke up the Dragon King's virtual body and even the Palace of Fortune couldn't take him down.
However, it was already too late. He just glanced at Zhuo Yifan and found that his body was inexplicably frozen, frozen in the void and unable to move. This was a powerful seal that directly sealed the space around him.
Peel off, resulting in the formation of a cage.
"Break it for me!"
He is a powerful person who transforms into gods, and is the supreme elder of the Oki clan, the second dragon in Jiulong Mountain. He has rich experience and is good at poison formations and some weird secret techniques unknown to ordinary people.
Even though he was completely banned, he remained calm and composed, muttering something in his mouth. Suddenly, a talisman appeared, golden light emerged, and infinite dragon energy poured out from it. Along with the talisman, he wanted to open up this space and escape.
What is surprising is that along with these runes, strange black flames surge in like tarsal maggots, burning quickly and wiping away the power of the runes.
"This..." The divine cultivator turned pale with shock, and flames actually flew out of his pupils. Before he could finish being surprised, a force of gravity pulled him, and then pulled him into the palace.
Everyone in Beitang was shocked, what kind of power is this? Just standing there without moving, captured a powerful spiritual cultivator?!
"With my Tianmen, Beitang will be peaceful forever. There is no need to panic." A voice came from the palace, calming the restlessness of time and making everyone quiet. It felt that Beitang had found a strong backer and was full of security.
"Are you the Tianmen Sect Master?" In the palace, the captured divine cultivator was tied up and thrown to the ground. He opened his eyes wide in disbelief.
"Exactly."
Zhuo Yifan nodded and smiled: "I want to thank you. Your appearance gave me a reason to attack Jiulong."
"You want to attack Jiulong?" The godly cultivator had a look of fear on his face, but he still couldn't help but laugh and said: "It's just a newly established sect. How can you compare it with me, Jiulong? Once my Jiulong comes out, there is no need to use it at all.
With this foundation, I can wipe out all of you!"
"Yeah?"
Zhuo Yifan walked over and looked down at him. His footsteps shook, causing the place to collapse in an instant, and the cultivator fell into the pit. The force was so strong that it made him cough up blood.
"You think my Tianmen is not qualified? It seems that I am right. The Tianmen has only been established not long ago, and it is time to establish its majesty first." Zhuo Yifan stared at him. To ordinary people, this sentence sounded soft, but under the eyes
But it was like the phantom voice of a demon in the ears of the god cultivator, with such great majesty that it made his ears numb.
"Don't worry, you can't be my opponent in Kowloon. And..."
"Moreover, your nine-community clan leader from Kowloon is here, right?" Zhuo Yifan directly continued what he said and said downward.
The divine cultivator suddenly opened his eyes and was shocked: "Do you have other minds?" He was surprised that this young demon king could actually read minds.
"I know that the talisman just now is not simple and has a linkage reaction. Once it is sacrificed, the Kowloon reinforcements will immediately take action. If what I just burned was the talisman instead of the runes, then they would never be able to find it." Zhuo Yi
Ordinary way.
"What is your purpose?"
The divine cultivator was speechless. Since the other party knew the function of the talisman, instead of stopping him, he allowed him to successfully complete the request for help.
Zhuo Yifan quickly suppressed him and prevented him from committing suicide. At the same time, the light of confusion burst out from his pupils and penetrated into his brain, wanting to see what other religions were joining forces behind Jiulong Mountain.
"You..." He resisted strongly, but found that it was useless and could not be stopped.
It was a pity that the magical powers of the Okis clan were restricted, and he was unable to decipher them for a while.
However, he finally learned which sects had joined forces with Jiulong Mountain, and by the way, he also gained some formation skills from the mind of this divine cultivator, which made him quite fruitful.
"Your value ends here."
Then, with a cold sweep and a slight stroke of his fingertips, the cultivator's head fell off. His soul body wanted to escape, but was burned clean by the eternal fire.
Then, Zhuo Yifan took away the source of the divine realm from his body and gave it to the Stone God. It can be said that he made the best use of it and wiped out all the value of this divine cultivator.
In the Beitang Palace, countless people watched with excitement and were impressed by this heaven-defying method. The leader of the Tianmen Sect is so powerful! (To be continued...)