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Chapter 428 Arrival

"Boom!"

The sky and the earth are pale, and the city is shaken.

The huge vibration, like an earth dragon turning over, woke up all the people pretending to be ostriches.

Whether it is the people in Juling City, the soldiers in the garrison, or the officials who govern a party, they are all like ants under such changes.

Captain Cao stood within the legal domain, and everything the vast green light passed turned into sharp blades, cutting the incense dojo in front of him into thousands of holes. The light curtain and the sword light were intertwined, and there was no complete place left.

"puff."

Zhou Hui, who controlled the dojo, vomited blood that dyed his clothes red.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and his eyes flashed.

Without Chi Tianjun's supervision and help, even if he is the strongest current disciple and possesses the strength of a grandmaster, it would be too difficult for him to maintain such a popular dojo.

"How are you, General Zhou?"

Zhao Jiang, who was guarding Zhou Hui, looked nervous. They relied on the dojo to have strong strength. If the dojo was destroyed, their strength would only be 30% to 20%.

Just like there are so many county officials and governors in Da Cang, their own strength plummets after they are separated from the states and counties under their rule. Not to mention the true immortal monks of the same realm, even those with a lower realm than them can kill them.

This is the limitation of the Incense Path, and it is also the limitation of monks like them.

Zhou Hui shook his head and said: "Zhao Jiang is no match for Zuo Qianshan. You go and help him. I will wait for Governor Li to come."

"But……"

Li Asheng frowned.

Seeing that Zhao Jiang was at a disadvantage, he was also anxious, but Zhou Hui also needed someone to look after him. Without Zhou Hui's command, all the magicians in Juling County would be leaderless.

"Don't worry about my strength. Just now, it was just the collision between the dojo's domain and the true cultivator's domain that caused a stir. My magic power is stable and my aura is stable. Everything will be fine."

"Go quickly!"

"If Zhao Jiang loses, you alone can't stop Zuo Qianshan."

Zhou Hui still issued an order. He needed to reasonably allocate the strength in his hands. Even if he demolished the east wall to make up for the west wall, he must at least maintain a certain balance.

Once the balance maintained is broken, none of them will be a match for those true masters.

"It's not the time yet." Zhou Hui murmured.

at this time.

The changes in Chishan, the huge gathering of spiritual energy, and the sky-shaking vision made Zhou Hui concentrate, and Zhou Hui's eyes lit up: "This is the time!"

"The Heavenly Evil Sealing Mountain Formation."

Eight black black iron tokens surged out from Zhou Hui's cuffs and flew in all directions, turning into red-yellow light pillars that soared into the sky and enveloped the entire Juling City.

The Archmage once said that formations can be used to resist the attack of the imperial army.

He didn't do this at all. What he wanted was to lure the monks from the court into the Incense Dojo and use the large formation to lock the three masters here so that they would not disturb the archmage's elixir formation.

"We have been preparing for so long. Although we have not locked down all five golden elixir masters, we have also locked up three. They will not be allowed to disturb the archmage's elixir formation."

Zhou Hui stood in the center of the dojo, calmly looking ahead.

He has long been prepared to die here. As long as he does not untie the formation of this fusion incense dojo, these three golden elixir masters will not be able to get out for a while.

The red-yellow mist surged, and a figure appeared in front of Zhou Hui. It was Captain Zhuang.

"what have you done?"

Captain Zhuang looked gloomy.

He had never seen such a powerful formation. Just now he tried to get out, but was blocked by the formation, and the flashing vision of pill formation was also blocked.

Chi Xuan was forming pills, but he was not in Juling City, but in another direction of Juling County. At this time, they were trapped here.

"I just don't want you to disturb the Archmage."

Zhou Hui looked at the golden elixir master not far away with a smile.

"Madman, in order to prevent us from killing Chi Xuan, he actually used Juling City as bait."

As a grand master, Zhuang Duwei also felt that the people in front of him were a bit scary. He just used Juling City as bait. There were so many Jiye Dharma practitioners, and even himself.

"Who are you?"

"The First Week of the Chitian Meeting."

"Are you Zhou Hui? Your head is worth a reward of fifty thousand taels of silver." Captain Zhuang looked at Zhou Hui again. The man in front of him was so decisive. He was a person of one kind, but he was a rebel who followed Chi Xuan in rebellion.

Zuo Qianshan on the other side also had doubts on his face. He was a little curious as to why the defenders didn't activate this formation earlier. With how powerful this formation was, they might not be able to open it even after months of siege.

This also made him strange. He had never heard that Chi Xuan was a master of formations.

No, those so-called masters of formations are not worthy of carrying the shoes of those who set up the formation. The cultivation level of the person who set up this formation is impossible to guess.

Li Asheng and Zhao Jiang worked together to stop Zuo Qianshan.

At this time, the expressions of the two people changed drastically, and they had realized something. This should be Zhou Hui's handiwork, and only that person could be so cruel.

"Big formation?"

Cao Duwei, who controlled the legal domain, moved with his thoughts, and the entire legal domain seemed to turn into a condensed long sword. However, under this large formation, his legal domain was operating very jerky, as if it was being restrained.

"Do you think this will ensure everything is foolproof?"

Zhuang Duwei looked at Zhou Hui. His face had returned to normal, and he even sighed a little more: "You are very powerful, but you just didn't calculate one thing."

Zhou Hui said calmly: "You mean the two foreigners and the two golden elixir monks?"

"I have already arranged for the Dharma Masters to intercept them. Without them to cut open the Incense Dojo, the army of the Puppet Cang Court cannot attack the city."

"No, it's our emperor."

"emperor?"

"Do you know why we launched a massive campaign against the Chitian Society? Why we sent three Jindan monks but allowed the chaos to continue for so long."

Captain Zhuang looked down at Zhou Hui with an expression of pity.

Zhou Hui felt suddenly uneasy in his heart: "You... you, you are not strong enough, you..."

"no."

"It's because the emperor's order to us is to force Chi Xuan to form an elixir, and then kill Chi Xuan."

"Zhang Tianbao will definitely fail to form the elixir."

Zhuang Duwei said solemnly, with a calm expression, and even looked at Zhou Hui with a pitiful look. He knew that everything he did was useless and was a kind of punishment.

It will cause a person's faith to collapse, and it will also make him fall into the wavering of blame, and even drive him crazy.

"You are wrong. Because you are wrong, we can kill without any worries."

"Zhou Hui, you can be buried with Juling City." Captain Zhuang drew his sword silently, but his calm voice sounded like thunder in Zhou Hui's ears.

Zhou Hui's eyes widened, his mouth opened like a fish on the beach, his face dull, and his body unconsciously took two steps back, almost tripping to the ground.

He suddenly raised his head and looked at Captain Zhuang: "No, you lied to me, the Archmage will never fail to form an elixir!"

"Won't!"

The last sound was a roar.

Zhou Hui was unwilling to admit that all his efforts and sacrifices were all due to a result that was destined to be impossible. He was even more unwilling to give up everything, but in the end it was all in vain.

So what is he doing?

Zhou Hui raised his hands, his hands stained with blood,

Can't wash it clean!

It cannot be used to bury that damn Great Cang Dynasty.

Zhou Hui looked at Zhuang Duwei's face carefully, hoping to find out the slightest hint of the other party's intention to deceive him, but he failed.

"Is this how we lose?"

Zhou Hui looked up and tears welled up from the corners of his eyes.

The emperor had expected the elixir, and the other party even took the initiative to force the archmage to form the elixir. How could such a profound plan give them a chance to revive the dead?

The Archmage is indeed a genius.

Although Zhou Hui was able to sacrifice everyone in order to minimize external interference, he was not as good as Emperor Da Cang.

Emperor Da Cang buried so many geniuses and wiped out so many rebels who took advantage of the situation.

A thousand-year dynasty.

Does the long-lived dragon emperor make people feel so desperate?

"In the blue sky, is it true that the lifespan is not yet over?"

Zhou Hui lowered his head and said with choked sobs: "Who should we beg, and what should we do? Have we failed..."

Zhou Hui's mood seems to have affected the Incense Dojo, the soldiers and generals of the Chitian Society, and a group of panicked people.

One after another, the true spirits carrying the power of incense and wishes poured into the dojo, but it did not make Zhou Hui feel stable. Instead, it was the last sorrow of distant stars. Because these things they did were only sacrifices and failures.

Corpses fell from the sky one after another.

It hit the ground hard.

"Master Dharma Master, please wake up."

No matter how the believers around them shake, they will never wake up again.

"Woo..."

"Woo."

The mournful sound floated past like the breath of wind, followed by silent death.



"Boom."

"Boom, boom."

"Boom, boom, boom!"

A scorching sun appeared above the dark sky and earth.

Captain Cao was surprised to find that the formation above was gone, but above his head, there seemed to be a golden light outside the legal area, as hot as the sun.

The sun seemed to have grown arms and legs.

A punch landed.

The Golden Core Domain suddenly shattered, and the long knife in Cao Duwei's hand shattered into several pieces with a bang: "Ah, my treasure!"

"boom!"

The golden light dispersed all the clouds and darkness.

A behemoth nearly forty feet tall stood above Juling City. He twisted the magic formula with a compassionate expression, and the divine power like a vast ocean enveloped Juling City, and the people who were stunned by the evil suddenly woke up.

Regardless of whether the injuries were minor or serious, they all began to recover under the influence of divine power.

Zhou Hui covered his collapsed chest, coughed out two or three pieces of internal organs, looked up at Chi Tianjun above, and laughed ecstatically: "Hahaha!"

"The Archmage is fine."

"The Archmage is fine!!!"

On the side, Lieutenant Zhuang's expression changed dramatically, and he looked towards the sky in horror. The forty-foot tall divine body was like a god who had returned to the Kingdom of God, and the pressure alone made him unable to move.

But that wasn't what frightened him the most.

What frightened him the most was that Chi Xuan broke free from the shackles of fate and cultivated the golden elixir.

No one can disobey the emperor.

No one has ever been able to form an elixir without the emperor's permission.

He originally thought that Chi Xuan was immortal and dying, but now it was Zhang Tianbao who had formed a golden elixir.

"what is that?!"

"sun?"

Chu Liangyong looked at the forty-foot tall body in disbelief.

Outside the city, more than 100,000 troops were like black ants, paralyzed on the ground in fear, and did not dare to move.


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