In order to encircle and suppress the literary and artistic army, Beili and the whole country were all out, but Chu Kuangge was afraid that the Five Barbarians and the Qing Dynasty would secretly attack Yanjing. In case of precautions, he left two seventh realms, hid in the Shenlong Prison, and used the large formation here to cover up the breath, so as to attack and kill secretly when the enemy attacked.

One is Chen Zhenwei, the head of the Shenlong Supervision Commission.

One is Qi Rang, the butler in Qin Hui’s mansion.

The former practices the secret method of imprisonment, and you can use the Dragon Supervision Formation to increase your own support.

The latter is even seventh level and has the highest strength in the world.

With the two of them in charge, Yanjing was enough to persevere until Chu Kuangge knew about it and returned.

However, just when the Huangshan Battle was opened, the Shenlong Prison, known as the second most powerful garrison to the Yanjing Palace, was already flooded by an endless sea of ​​blood.

Stepping on the top of the blood waves, Cai Xudong's black hair turned into a scarlet color. Countless blood-colored talismans appeared on the surface of his seemingly thin body, which directly increased his body to the point close to the eighth level.

Beside him, Lu Yang, Fan Difei, Han Yiqi and the other two stood side by side, but there was an incredible light in their eyes when they looked at the former.

Not only them, but there was also a man in the Divine Dragon Prison below, which was already flooded with blood. He said in a muffled voice: "Impossible! You only have seven realms, so why can you condense your divine thoughts?"

When Cai Xudong heard this, he seemed that the formation of the Dragon Prison had been broken by his own blood sea at this time, but there were still many restrictions gathering deep in the sky and resisting stubbornly.

He looked at it and saw an old man in green robe sitting cross-legged on the bottom of the Dragon Prison through the numerous restrictions. His surrounding area was as solid as the substance, combined with the unbreakable ban formation patterns around him, fighting to block his blood emperor's divine thoughts.

This person is the head of the Shenlong Supervisor, Chen Zhenwei.

The corner of his lips slightly glanced, and Cai Xudong did not answer, but slowly enhanced his spiritual consciousness, making the attack of the sea of ​​blood more violent, constantly penetrated the restriction, corrupted and disintegrated.

With the help of Hou Chunyu, Cai Xudong successfully reunited his body and cultivated into a blood divine body.

It was not until recently that he broke through to the seventh level of the seventh level that he gradually realized the mystery of the blood divine body.

What is the Blood God? The God of Blood Way!

Although his skill is still at the seventh level, he is able to condense his divine thoughts with the talent of the blood divine body.

In other words, since Yao Ruoyu, Zhang Ziqiang, Ding Yanzhi, Xu Xuanrong and four others ascended to the Eighth Realm Emperor, he is the strongest seventh realm in the entire China.

Boom! With a loud bang, the surging blood finally broke through the seventh level of the ban.

Cai Xudong raised his eyebrows, and the surging blood rushed over, wrapping the three of them out.

"Stop!" Chen Zhenwei felt the three people being taken out by Cai Xudong, and was immediately shocked. His thin right hand held an iron chain, raised his hand and shook it. The iron chain that looked like a sickle rose straight into the sky and rolled towards the three people.

After a snorting, Cai Xudong stepped on his feet, and heavy blood gathered and rolled up, turning into countless hideous tentacles wrapped around the iron chain, constantly delaying the speed of its rush.

"Brother Qi, help me!"

Chen Zhenwei's face changed and he shouted loudly. A middle-aged man beside him also had a long sword unsheathed. The sword light shone like a crane flying, rushing to the side of the iron cable and slashing continuously, cutting off the scarlet tentacles one after another.

But at this moment, Cai Xudong's Blood Emperor's divine thought was filled with the surging blood sea, which was endless. No matter how the two of them did it, the scarlet tentacles were still generated constantly, and they did not give the other party a chance to stop themselves from saving people.

After three breaths, the three of them were already swept away from the Dragon Prison by blood. Even though Cai Xudong was arrogant, his face relaxed, and then he smiled grimly: "Brother Lu, let's do it!"

Lu Yang nodded slightly, and his figure disappeared from the spot, escaping into the Dragon Prison like a wisp of smoke.

Feeling that the power of the blood sea above suddenly increased by more than twice, Chen Zhenwei and Qi Rang both looked shaky and quickly strengthened the boundary with all their might, circulating their true energy and wanted to fight back.

"You stay here!" He turned his head and ordered, and Cai Xudong suddenly fell down. Countless blood patterns on his body immediately condensed into his body, stimulating the power of the bloody divine body with all his strength. When he arrived at the seventh level, he aimed at the bottom and swung it out suddenly. It was like a blood dragon roaring, and the eighth level of forbidden spirit patterns collapsed one by one. Even if Chen Zhenwei controlled the formation and continued to repair it, it still could not keep up with the speed of Cai Xudong's destruction.

After counting the boxing to penetrate the eighth level of the ban, Cai Xudong jumped down, and then several punches came out. The talismans that were as heavy as mountains broke through, and the spiritual energy that was scattered was also swallowed up by the sea of ​​blood, and was blessed on Cai Xudong.

Seeing that the opponent was about to break through the ninth floor of the ban defense, Chen Zhenwei finally turned grim and threw out a lantern with faint fire. His mind extended. The ninth floor, together with the countless broken ban formation patterns above, all merged into the boundary area and turned into a prison surrounded by countless spikes.

"The Little Prison!" A low growl in his throat, Chen Zhenwei threw out the sickle blade in his hand, and was about to drag Cai Xudong into prison.

Seeing the sickle blade slashing, Cai Xudong swung out his punch, and the sound of the fists and blades resounded throughout the world. He also looked at Chen Zhenwei below in surprise.

The Great Way of Yu! Chen Zhenwei is like Long Cheng, and he understands the Great Way of Yu.

However, Long Cheng's use of the Great Way of Yu is closer to shuttle, but Chen Zhenwei is better at forbidden isolation.

If he had just recovered, he might not have a chance of winning against Chen Zhenwei. Unfortunately, he, who has now comprehended the mystery of the blood divine body, is not afraid of this powerful enemy of the seventh level.

With a low roar in his throat, Cai Xudong's scarlet power suddenly surged, and his body's soul instantly reached its peak. He put on the claws of the bloodline puppet and punched it out. The restriction in front of him instantly collapsed, and the sickle blade was also punched into powder by him.

The natal weapon was destroyed, and Chen Zhenwei spewed out a mouthful of blood, looking at Cai Xudong, who was as powerful as a demon.

Seeing that Chen Zhenwei was defeated, Qi Rang hurriedly hit him with a sword. The sharp energy of thousands of Gengjin met at the tip of the sword, sweeping over like a storm. With his current seventh level of seventh level, combined with this seventh-level king-level martial art, even Cai Xudong's blood sea may not be able to stop him from cutting.

However, Qi Rang's sword had just been hit, his face suddenly changed. He turned around and came out of the sword in a panic, but passed by the blade shadow in the hands of the visitor. Then hesitated, Qi Rang's waist was cut into a gap directly by the blade shadow.

Seeing the figure that appeared and disappeared in that moment, Qi Rang's face was surprised. He never expected that besides Cai Xudong, there was a powerful man in the seventh level who was good at assassination.

He glanced at Chen Zhenwei's critical moment, Qi Rang's teeth bit, but he had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​rescue, and turned to the sword to fight Lu Yang.

At the same time, Fan Difei and Han Yiqi, who were supported by endless blood in the sky, were also talking to the old man Jiang Siyu Fu Chaozan Chilong who had just been brought out by Cai Xudong.

Jiang Siyu was taken here by Chu Kuangge before setting out to attack the Literary and Art Army in Beili. As for Fu Chaozan and Chilong, they have been in prison for the past few months, and they don’t know the outside world.

When they learned that the six major forces are jointly attacking Wenchao, the three of them are all shocked. Old Chilong is fine, but Fu Chaozan and Jiang Siyu are anxious.

If the latter is not mentioned, it is originally concerned about the Wenchao people.

As for Fu Chaozan, although he was brought to Yanjing after surrender, deep down he was missing other people in the Literature and Art Department at all times.

But after all, he had a black record of surrender, so when he saw Fan Difei and Han Yiqi, he didn't know how to speak, so he simply stood beside him, silently.

Han Yiqi was chattering and telling Jiang Siyu about the situation outside. There was a sudden loud noise like a mountain collapse below. The five people looked down and saw the entire Dragon Prison collapse, and endless blood rose from it. Cai Xudong and Lu Yang also flew out of it and floated to the top of the sea of ​​blood.

"How is it?" Fan Difei just finished asking, and knew it was nonsense. Since Cai Xudong and Lu Fei were safe and sound, then the two seventh realm of Beili must have fallen.

"Let's go! Go to Huangshan quickly!" Squinted his eyes, Cai Xudong looked solemn, "Ruoru and their plan will be over when we go to the end!"

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The huge battle axe hit the ground hard, and Ni Chan barely supported herself without falling down. She panted and looked at the enemy troops ahead, which were like a tide in front of her slowly retreated.

After looking around, Ni Chan's eyes were full of bitterness. For half a day, six hours, they fought from morning to dusk, and finally managed to hold on for a while.

As the enemy retreated, the only 9,000 remaining members of the Kaishan Army gathered again under Ni Chan's command. Not far away, the Fearless Army led by Chu Taiyuan, which was less than 7,000 people, also slowly retreated and formed a formation again on the left side of the Kaishan Army.

Looking at Chu Taiyuan, who was also covered in blood, Ni Chan took a few breaths before laughing loudly: "Hey, Chu Taiyuan, is it okay?"

Chu Taiyuan glanced at her without making a sound, but nodded coldly.

"Is there something wrong or nothing you nod?" Ni Chan asked with a smile, scratching her hair.

Frowning slightly, Chu Taiyuan withdrew his gaze and ignored her.

Ni Chan smiled and was not angry. She turned her head and looked at the battlefield at the two peaks not far away. The battle was temporarily over. Yu Jieyi, Yelu Wudan and others also stood in front of the formation, not knowing how injured they were.

On the Lotus Peak, Deng Yitong wiped away the cold sweat from his forehead and coughed several times with a pale face.

For six full hours, he commanded the eleven defense lines entirely with his own strength. Except for the one where Han Derang and Wang Liangchen were in charge, he did not need to intervene himself. The tactical response of the other eleven defense lines was all the ones.

This is also helpless.

The Dawen Dynasty now owns four places in Sichuan, Chongqing, Jinghu, and the north and south. Although it is full of talents, people with reputations such as Yao Ruoyu and Xu Xuanmeng Song Kaiding Yanzhi are good at strategy, not real military tactics on the battlefield.

In the huge Dawen Dynasty, only Deng Yitong and Han De let Wang Liangchen and the other three be considered the first-class master of military strategy.

However, because Wang Liangchen and Han Derang wanted to take charge of the army to meet the enemy, they also had to deal with the enemy's seventh-level strong men, their attention was completely focused on their own battlefield and they could not distract themselves at all.

However, the defense line that Yang Renjie, Xiang Beibei, Li Yilin, Xiao Jianshan, Fu Feng and others are responsible for, due to the strength of the level troops, he does not need to intervene too much, which slightly reduces his burden.

Even so, the command and dispatch for six hours still exhausted this Dawen Bingqing.
Chapter completed!