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Chapter 1197 The big shopkeeper

"If you want to kill the blood clan, why go to the Northern Territory?"

Wanke is an extremely intelligent person. When he heard Zhang Ruochen's words, his brows slightly condensed and said, "Is the troubles that junior brother encounters related to the Immortal Vampire?"

Zhang Ruochen nodded, and then told everything he knew.

Zhang Ruochen still trusts the two senior brothers very much and has nothing to hide.

"Okay! Since there are a large number of strong men of the immortal blood clan gathering here, why are you waiting for? Let's kill us now and kill the head of the earth first."

A murderous aura surged from Zhu Hongtao's body, causing the air around him to solidify.

"Don't be so anxious, wait a little longer. Tonight, this evil city will surely have a shocking war. It's not too late for us to participate again." Zhang Ruochen said with a smile.

Not long after, Zhang Ruochen received a message from Huang Yanchen. She had returned from Yunzhongcheng and rushed to the Black Market Main Tower.

"The governor of Tiantai Prefecture, Uncle Yue, already knows the situation here and should take action." Huang Yanchen said.

"Since that's the case, tonight, we will see the means of the court and the black market. Come and drink."

Zhang Ruochen picked up the wine glass and drank it with Zhu Hongtao, Wan Ke and Huang Yanchen, which seemed quite comfortable.

The city where the Black Market Headquarters is located is shrouded in darkness all year round, like a ghost city in the underworld. People who are not sensitive to time have no distinction between night and day here.

In the Xingyun Mansion, Prince Xia stood on the white marble steps, looking at the dark clouds in the sky, and a look of worry appeared in his pair of bright eyes.

Emperor Huang was wearing a golden armor and looked heroic. He asked, "Uncle Emperor, what's wrong?"

"What's wrong." Prince Xia said as if he was talking to himself.

"What's wrong?" asked Emperor Huang.

"I can't say it, but I feel that a big crisis seems to be brewing between heaven and earth, and the crisis is getting closer and closer." Prince Xia said.

The stronger the cultivation level of a creature, the stronger the spiritual awareness of his own, and he can perceive crises and premonition of misfortunes and good fortune.

It is a kind of ability to communicate with saints, and often they have already escaped before the crisis comes.

The invisible crisis made Prince Xia feel depressed. He had never encountered such a thing before. So he issued an order: "The monks of the Huangtian tribe obeyed the order and left Xingyun Mansion immediately, and they could not stay here anymore."

Prince Xia led Emperor Huang to the outsider of Xingyun Mansion first, but as soon as they stepped into the gate, there was a dizzying force acting on them.

That force destroyed the rules of heaven and earth, and the sky and the earth seemed to have been reversed.

"Tianxuan Jin."

Prince Xia's expression changed slightly, and the cloak on his back flew up. With a buzzing sound, a golden light more dazzling than the scorching sun emanated from his body, piercing through the dizzying power.

Then, Prince Xia grabbed the arm of Emperor Huang Tian, ​​and the two of them retreated back and retreated back into the Nebula Mansion.

Emperor Huang's cultivation is quite close to the holy realm, and he can expose combat power comparable to a saint in the lower realm. However, he was still traumatized by the impact of the dizzy force just now, and his face was pale as pale as paper.

Fortunately, Prince Xia has a deep cultivation level and has protected her, otherwise she would have been torn to pieces.

"Who is it that actually cultivates Tianxuan spirit to such a terrible level?" Emperor Huang's heart was beating, and his legs couldn't help trembling.

Only cultivators who practice "The Heart of the Heavenly Demon" in the "Heavenly Demon Stone Carving" can cultivate the Heavenly Demon Spirit.

There are definitely only a handful of monks who can cultivate the Tianxuan Power to the point of destroying the rules of heaven and earth and turning the world around the world in Kunlun Realm.

Prince Xia's eyes stared at the street outside the door.

"Dada."

I saw a short and fat old man walked out in the dim night.

The short and fat old man dressed quite gorgeously, with gold silk satin and dragon-carved jade belts, but he was only about 1.5 meters tall, which was not very good-looking.

Behind him, two monks in black who were about two meters tall, wearing hoodies on their heads, dragged their robes to the ground, and wearing golden masks on their faces, emitting extremely powerful energy.

Emperor Huang felt two suffocating forces coming to his face and said, "What awesome two people, in the Holy Realm, are probably the first-class strong men."

"Those are the two door gods of the Black Market General Assembly in Tiantaizhou, the Demon-Eye Saint and the Ghost-Claw Saint." said Prince Xia.

"It turned out to be them, no wonder I feel so depressed."

Emperor Huang took a breath. She had heard of these two holy realms figures for a long time. They were definitely ruthless characters in the human race, and had killed more than one holy realm creature.

Prince Xia snorted coldly and said, "The real powerful figure is not them, but the big shopkeeper."

When he said this, Prince Xia's finger also pointed at the short and fat old man walking in front of the Demon-Eye Saint and the Demon-Heart Saint.

The short and fat old man seemed to have sensed something, raised his head and showed a kind smile, as if he was meeting a friend, and said, "Prince Xia came to Tiantaizhou, why didn't he tell me in advance? I haven't fulfilled my friendship with the landlord these days, I've really neglected you."

Prince Xia smiled coldly and said, "The shopkeeper must have cultivated the "Heavenly Demon Heart Map" to the fifteenth level. He is truly a celebrity around the Evil Emperor. In fact, I have long wanted to experience the Tianxuan Jing of the shopkeeper, but I have never found a chance."

"Isn't the opportunity right in front of you?"

The shopkeeper spread his hands and said with a smile.

The demon-pupil saint standing behind the big shopkeeper, his black pupils became bigger and bigger. Finally, the whites of his eyes were completely filled, as if they turned into two deep black holes.

"Wow—"

Two black light columns flew out from the eyes of the demon-pupil saint, and dense lightning shuttled around the light column, containing a tearing and terrifying force.

The buildings on both sides of the street turned into dust in an instant, and even the inscriptions of the defensive formation could not withstand that force.

In the distance, on the top of a thirteen-story black tower, Zhang Ruochen looked at the direction of the Nebula Mansion with his hands on his back. He saw two black light columns pushing over and destroying everything. He was also moved and said, "What a powerful demon-eyed saint."

Wan Ke was quite serious and said, "The Demon-Eye Saint and the Ghost Claw Saint are the door gods of the Black Market in Tiantaizhou. They deal with all the evil things on behalf of the shopkeeper. Even if a person like the Sect Master of Tianluo Sect sees them, they will bow to him. Their strength is naturally extremely terrifying."

Huang Yanchen said: "The shopkeeper dared to go to Xingyun Mansion with just two door gods. Isn't he extremely confident in his own strength?"

In the Nebula Mansion, the powerful guardian formation was opened, and the stone slabs, walls, towers, and pools all rushed out of dark red light columns, connected to everything at a height of thirty feet above the ground, forming a hemispherical light curtain.

"Boom."

Two black light columns collided with the Great Protective Array.

The earth outside the mansion was torn apart and sank downwards, leaving only the Nebula Mansion still standing, emitting blood-red light.

The shopkeeper looked at the broken earth and his eyes sank slightly.

It must be decided, otherwise, this battle will cause huge losses to the black market.

"Activate the four directions of the Nirvana Array and destroy everything in the Nebula Mansion." The voice of the shopkeeper heard it, resounding between heaven and earth.

All the seventy-two array towers in the Black Market Main Tower were activated, releasing a terrifying aura of destruction.

At the top of the formation tower, a ball of hot fire clouds condensed. Seventy-two fire clouds hung in the sky, burning and spreading, reflecting the black city into red.

"The four directions of the Imperial Destruction Formation was actually activated. What happened? Could it be that the imperial army came to attack the city again?"

"The seventy-two array towers are all opened, and there must be something big."

...

The evil monks at the Black Market General Assembly did not know what happened, and they were all panicked.

The sect leader and sect leader of the major evil forces seemed quite calm and had already received the news that something had happened. They all unfolded their body skills and rushed towards the direction where Xingyun Mansion was.

Prince Xia obviously also knew the power of the four directions of the Nirvana Formation. Once the formation is fully opened, the cultivators of the Huangtian tribe will definitely be wiped out.

"There is no other choice, I can only fight out."

Three pairs of silver wings grew on Prince Xia’s back, each of which was more than twenty feet long, just like mites of mitril silver, emitting a metallic luster.

With six wings spread out, Prince Xia and Emperor Huang rose into the sky, flying towards the sky like a pillar of light.

In addition, the immortal blood clan saints gathered in the Nebula Mansion also rushed out of the city with a team of blood spirit guards.

In any case, you must escape before the four directions of the Nirvana Array is fully opened.

"How is it that easy to leave?"

The shopkeeper stared at Prince Xia and Emperor Huang who were flying in the sky, spreading his arms, and dense patterns appeared in the palms of his hands, and each hand pattern seemed to have turned into mountains, rivers and rivers.

"The heaven and earth are fighting."

In an instant, the space within a thousand miles radius trembled slightly, and the world seemed to be turning, the ground turned into the sky, and the sky turned into the earth.

Prince Xia and Emperor Huang, who were originally flying out of the sky, were trapped in a huge whirlpool, and it was a little difficult to move forward.

When Zhang Ruochen saw this scene, his eyes lit up slightly, and he thought of a spatial trick.

Cultivating that kind of space trick can also achieve the transformation of heaven and earth. Moreover, that kind of transformation is more thorough than the Tianxuan power displayed by the shopkeeper.

"Damn it, it's Tianxuan Jin again."

Prince Xia was a little angry, staring at the big shopkeeper below with cold eyes. Then, he used his hands to exert a holy force, hit the back of Emperor Huang Tian, ​​and injected into her body, saying, "Your Highness, you go first, go find Mr. Mu Qian, I will meet that big shopkeeper for a while."

"Wow—"

With the blessing of the holy power, the Huang Tiandi's degree increased several times, and soon rushed out of the four directions of the Nirvana formation and flew towards the horizon.

"I still want to leave?"
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