A drop of manifestation, differentiation of eighteen blood shadows, each blood shadow, the aura emitted is even more powerful than Fang Mu Half-Saint, it is conceivable that the heavenly array arranged by these eighteen blood shadows is not far from the power of a saint, and it is not far away.

See here.

Everyone couldn't help but change color.

On the fourth fortress, Fang Mu didn't care about the injuries in his body, and hurriedly communicated with the high-level of the fourth fortress through the identity token, the real high-level is not a half-saint, but a saint, or even a small saint.

For example, the general of the fourth fortress is a little saint, which is far more terrifying than a saint.

Now.

Fang Mu's news was quickly reported, and when the Fourth Fortress General heard it, his eyes lifted and he looked at the ninety-seventh district from an endless distance.

The light of his eyes, like indifference, like ruthlessness, like majesty, as if he was high up, saw at a glance the transformation trapped in the sea of blood, and the deity turned into a sea of blood.

Meantime.

He also saw the Heavenly Formation composed of eighteen blood shadows.

Can be sudden.

The great general of the dignified fourth fortress, when his eyes fell on Lu Qingshan's body, his whole body couldn't help but tremble, and his eyes became very excited!

"Stand down!"

The general raised his eyes, swept over the dozens of saints in front of him, and said lightly.

"General, Fang Mu asks for help, do we want to support?" a saint stepped back, didn't hold back, and asked directly.

"Not yet, if you really need to make a move, I will send you a message!" the general raised his eyes and said lightly.

"Yes!"

All the saints withdrew.

When there was no one around, the general thought for a moment and took out a token, which was very quaint and full of the breath of time.

Follow.

The general's eyes looked at the token, and he used his soul to communicate, and soon, the token emitted a light curtain, and a figure appeared in the light curtain.

"Empty sorrow, I seem to have seen Your Majesty......" The general of the fourth fortress said with some excitement at the moment.

"It's not like, you really saw it!" said the Empty Compassion Saint Monk calmly.

"Then should I go and pick up the driver?" said the general hurriedly, his tone seemed to tremble a little, obviously a little hesitant.

"Never!"

The Holy Monk of Empty Compassion hurriedly dissuaded: "Eight hundred years ago, Your Majesty issued a decree, and you cannot recognize each other without a holy decree!

"But ......," the general frowned, looking hesitant.

"Just do as you are told!" The Empty Compassion Holy Monk looked directly into the eyes of the general from an endless distance, and said, "You wait patiently! If nothing else, when the emperor returns, you should be the first batch of people to receive the holy decree!"

Remember!

Don't be reckless!

You've been holding out to the Fourth Fortress for 800 years, and you can't make a mess at this time!"

After the holy monk finished speaking, the general said: "Empty sorrow, Your Majesty is in some danger now, I'll show you......"

Immediately.

The general pointed out and passed the picture outside the ninety-seventh district to the Empty Compassion Holy Monk, who hurriedly finished reading it, raised his head and said: "It's just a drop of blood separated from a saint-level immortal blood clan, it can't be weathered, you can rest assured, nothing will happen!"

The words fell.

The light curtain dissipated.

The general solemnly put away the token full of the breath of time, then looked at the ninety-seventh district in the air, and muttered: "When the emperor returns, I should be the first person to receive the holy decree?

Looking at the ninety-seventh district, the general's brows furrowed slightly, and he said secretly: "Will he really be the Great Emperor?

......

Outside the Ninety-seventh District.

Eighteen blood shadows arranged a large array, and the entire space suddenly became viscous.

If this space was water before, then at this moment, this space seems to be mixed with some kind of material and becomes like glue.

Lu Qingshan turned into blue lightning, and his speed was like lightning, but at this moment, he couldn't help but be greatly discounted.

But.

What made Lu Qingshan feel more at ease was that the eighteen blood shadows needed to maintain the Heavenly Array, so they would not be able to attack themselves at all for a while.

But Lu Qingshan noticed that the eighteen blood shadows were slowly approaching, and the range covered by the Heavenly Array was bound to become smaller and smaller, and when it reached a certain range, the You would inevitably make a move.

See here.

Lu Qingshan stopped, and his eyes showed a deferential glow.

Now.

Maybe there's only one way.

Immediately.

Lu Qingshan no longer hesitated, his right hand reached out, and the Doomsday Death Banner immediately appeared in his hand.

The Doomsday Banner needs to be synthesized with the Doomsday Flag, and now the Doomsday Banner in Lu Qingshan's hand is synthesized from six Doomsday Flags, although the grade is a half-holy weapon, but the power has increased a lot compared to the past.

If you can gather enough twelve Doomsday Death Banners, then you can craft a Hallow-level Doomsday Death Banner.

But.

Lu Qingshan knew that it would be too difficult to find six more Doomsday Death Flags, so he could only look at chance.

Rumble!

As soon as the Doomsday Death Banner appeared, a terrifying aura immediately roared and spread in all directions, after all, it was a semi-holy weapon, and the aura contained in it would never be too weak.

In particular, the aura emitted by the Doomsday Banner was under Lu Qingshan's control, even more terrifying.

"It's not good ......" In the sea of blood in the sky, there was a faint sound of color change, and at the same time, there was also the laughter of the saint of the border city.

"You shouldn't have thought that my Terran Tianjiao actually had a half-holy weapon, right?" Bian Cheng laughed, and at the same time struggled hard, and said: "If you didn't trap me with all your strength, with a drop of your blood, you would naturally not be afraid of a half-holy weapon, but now, you can't ride a tiger!"

If your doppelganger shoots with all his might, I can get out of trouble immediately, but if you trap me with all your strength, then my Terran Tianjiao has a half-holy weapon in hand, and you are helpless!"

The border city laughed heartily.

Really.

Lu Qingshan held the Doomsday Death Banner, and with just a slight wave, the entire void immediately shook, and cracks appeared uncontrollably in the Great Array arranged by the eighteen blood shadows.

"Huh?"

Although Cai You had already seen it, when he saw it with his own eyes, he still felt extremely aggrieved, gritted his teeth and said: "I just want to fight for my clone, I want to kill him too!"

Immediately.

Its eighteen blood shadows, the blood light on it immediately became much more condensed, and the aura became more powerful, while the aura of the sea of blood was obviously slightly dimmed.

See here.

In the sea of blood, the border city struggled even more violently, and it looked like it was about to get out of trouble, but at this time, the eighteen blood shadows had already controlled the large array, and then went straight to Lu Qingshan at an extremely terrifying speed.

"Bad ......"

Bian Cheng said secretly, although he was able to get out of trouble immediately, but he didn't count the time difference, when he got out of trouble, the clone of the ghost was afraid that Lu Qingshan would have been killed a long time ago.

"What now?" the border city couldn't help but get anxious.

(End of chapter)