Chapter 125 Fighting Dragons and Tigers

With the appearance of the old man in purple clothes, three old men of the same age came out of the void. In an instant, the whole situation became chaotic, and the people below could quietly look up at the strong men.

"Master!"

"Old suzerain."

As soon as the old man in gorgeous clothes appeared, Han Lavla and Ziqi made a sound at the same time. The old man is Ziheshan, the patriarch of Ziqi Sect. Twenty years ago, he retired and became the elder of Ziqi Sect, which rarely appeared. At that time, Han Lamyi had just entered the Ziqi Sect, and he was not particularly familiar with the legendary suzerain.

"Oh? Purple gas sect, Rift Tianzong, Mu Ye sect, Refinery Pavilion, Weizhou's three major sectarian forces and Kingdom Refinery Pavilion have come. It seems that no one can easily get the fierce flames in this land today.

Seeing this, Wei Wenhou stepped out and walked to the side of Zihe Mountain, and vaguely became a camp with the three people. Among the four people who appeared, three were the elders of the Weizhou Gate School, and the last one wearing a light red robe and embroidered with a small tripod on his chest was from the Refinery Pavilion.

"Humph, Ziheshan, your tone is too big, isn't it? What about Weizhou? On the shore of the lead earth, is it the king's land? This is also the king's land of the Great Yan Kingdom. As a marquis of the kingdom, is it comparable to your sectarian heres and dissidents?"

The five Marquis of Yundu took a step forward, and rolled in. The sentence "Is it the shore of the earth, the king's soil", which made it impossible for everyone to refute. In the eyes of the princes and princes of Yundu, whether it is Ziqizong, Ritianzong, or even the nine supreme forces, they are all foreign sects and heretics that must be cut off.

"Ziqi Sect, Rift Tian Sect, don't be rampant. You heretical sects, when I give you a clear crown, I will definitely cut you off and suppress them all."

While Yunduhou spoke, his momentum was extraordinary and his voice was fierce, which was daunting. Over the years, many warring factions, whether in the empire or the kingdom, have strongly advocated the suppression of all sectarian heresies, centralizing power and achieving complete unification. However, these proposals are also constantly refuted. The sectarian power is very strong. Some sects have been inherited since ancient times and have accumulated a strong accumulation, comparable to the empire, and are not so easy to eliminate. Moreover, even in the ancient period of the Three Emperors, major sects existed. Even the sects of the Three Emperors that could not be destroyed are now even more difficult to complete in the empire.

Therefore, there has always been a contradiction between sects and the imperial royal family. This is also a contradiction between the main war faction and the peace faction.

"Haha... Yunduhou, you don't have to talk nonsense here. My Ziqizong has been passed down for tens of thousands of years. Can it be said that it can be destroyed by extinction? If you have the ability, you can lead your million army in Yunzhou to Ziqizong to have a try!"

Ziheshan didn't care about the threat of Yunduhou. He laughed and immediately said, "The earth is fierce, let's rely on your own skills!" There is no need to argue here. What do you think?"

Ziheshan looked at the crowd and proposed to say.

"Hmm!"

Yunduhou snorted coldly and suddenly took action. His huge palm crossed the crowd and grabbed the fierce flames in the sky. The previous eternal seal of truth was broken by the great marquis, but the power of the rules issued by the five people also imprisoned the fierce flames in the void. At this time, Yunduhou was naturally the first to take the lead and seize the opportunity.

"Despicable and shameless."

Ziheshan scolded disdainfully, and also raised his hand to slap him. More than 300 real dragons appeared behind him. Purple palms came first and stopped Yundu.

The action of Yunduhou and Ziheshan undoubtedly became a fuse, and the war began in an instant. The battle between ten people can be said to be shocking, earth-shaking, space collapse, void rupture, and dense real dragon shadows flying in the air, which is dazzling and dazzling.

"With the appearance of several sectarian elders and state pastors, it seems that we don't hope to get the divine fire. It's better to take this opportunity to kill all these people and seize the treasures in their hands."

Several strong men who had not participated in the opening of the seal together with Wei Wenhou looked at the marquis strongmen who were constantly surrounding the fierce flame war in the void, and then showed a greedy look in their eyes and glanced at the people below.

"The eight of us joined hands and were absolutely invincible. After grabbing the storage bag, we immediately fled. Presumably, those marquises could not pull themselves away to deal with us." One of the men with a scar on his face said. The scar on this person's face was hurt by a powerful and evil qi, which can no longer be repaired and looks extremely horrible.

"Good! Our goal is the suzerains of several major sects and the nine government governors, and the rest of the people are casual. One of the white-faced but feminine man said with a sneer.

The battle between the ten marquises is simply a battle between dragons and tigers, destroying the world, but they have been far away from this world and disappeared into the void. Otherwise, this relic will be destroyed in an instant. The aftermath of the battle of ten marquises was enough to destroy dozens of cities. Tens of thousands of miles will be strongly affected.

Zhuo Yuhan, who stood aside silently, suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart. The next second, an early warning signal was issued on the holy book. Zhuo Yuhan had no time to think about where the danger was. He grabbed Han Lafenyi and Zhuo Butian and shouted, "Be careful, it's dangerous."

Zhuo Yuhan shouted loudly and resounded throughout the square with enough strength. While Zhuo Yuhan's voice sounded, the eight people also launched a long-planned attack, such as sword spirit, knife light, fingerprints, and various magic weapon attacks, which exploded, and there were sad screams one after another. Two of the nine government governors did not react and were crushed by a huge pagoda and turned into a pile of broken meat.

Fang Yin is a strong man of Yuanjue, and his strength has reached the power of a dragon. However, the eight people were all strong Yuanjue, and they suddenly attacked, and the weakest two of them fell one after another. Yuanjue is powerful, but he is not strong enough to be reborn after his body is smashed to pieces. Moreover, one of the eight people who sacrificed the pagoda seems to contain an array to restrain the soul. As soon as the soul of the two strong lords appeared, they were sucked into the pagoda and disappeared.

"Boom!"

The death of the two governors was just the beginning. Eight people began to attack crazily. Wherever they passed, all the chickens and dogs were killed.

Zhuo Butian and Han Lavyi have no damage because of Zhuo Yuhan's reminder. However, if the development continues, no one can stop the power between the eight people. Don't panic, let's work together!"

The governor of Tianyan Mansion shouted loudly, and everyone immediately reacted. Zi Qiheng also knew that the situation was serious. He stood up and immediately joined hands with several major suzerains and prefectural governors to resist the attack of eight people.

The lips are dead and the teeth are cold!

Under absolute threat, there is no gap between the patriarchs of several major sects and the governors. There are no absolute enemies and friends in the world. In this case, if you don't work together, you will die.

"Father, what should I do?" Zhuo Yuhan was protected behind Zhuo Butian, but it was not safe. The eight people are really too powerful. If no one is killed, the pagoda will be more powerful, and several major suzerains may not be able to stop them.

"Go! Hurry up and leave. There is only one way to stay. Zhuo Butian pulled up Zhuo Yuhan and Han Lavender and flew out. This place has become a dead place, and there is only one way to die.

All the changes were unexpected. Zhuo Yuhan gritted his teeth and showed unwillingness in his eyes, but he did not dare to stay.

"Well, if there is no purple to protect you, I'll see where you are going!"

Suddenly, a wave of blood swept down, like Tianhe rolling down, and immediately blocked Zhuo Butian's departure. The blood of a blood-red robe stood above the blood wave and looked down at Zhuo Yuhan with a cruel smile on his face.

"Get out of here!"

Zhuo Butian shouted coldly, and the black sword was shaken, and the fierce black sword spirit was rolling with momentum. The stone broke through the sky and cut down like waves, splitting the blood waves rolled down like the Tianhe River.

"What a sharp sword spirit. However, you rely on that magic soldier, and your title is too low. The waves of blood are surging.

Bloody eyesight was vicious, and he suddenly saw that Zhuo Butian's own title was not high, which was a title worse than him. The reason why Zhuo Butian split the waves and cut the waves was like a broken bamboo, relying on the black strange long sword in his hand.