Peerless God Emperor

Chapter 2222: Qun Demon Conferred God Formation

The people watching the battle in the Nine-Colored God City below were also shocked, as if a stormy sea was rolling in their hearts.

The powerful and unmatched combat power of the awakened group has simply subverted everyone's cognition.

The Azure Blue Sect had been in business for countless years before they had their current background, but they were awakened one by one. They were not very old, and they actually had the ability to fight against the Azure Blue Sect.

And, faintly prevailed.

"Wow!"

Qing Shanwei slashed out with an axe, and suddenly soared up into the sky. He caught a glimpse of Wake driving the Shenluan epee to chase up, and he was frightened and hurriedly said: "Wait a minute."

"What's the matter?"

Shenluan's epee appeared opposite Qingshanwei, waking up and glanced at Qingshanwei indifferently.

"There is no deep hatred between us, there is no need to fight to death and life." Qing Shan said with a soft tone, and then issued orders to stop the four **** master realm powers of Azure Blue Sect, as well as the elders and disciples.

When everyone retreated behind Qing Shanwei, Qing Shanwei's expression relaxed a little.

Lei Xueyi, Murongyan, Ding Xi, as well as Li Yixiao, Li Yu and other true evangelists also came to Su Xing's side and confronted Qing Lanzong headed by Qing Shanwei.

"Is there no deep hatred? Your son wants to take our flying boat and tried to kill us, so there is no deep hatred?" Li Yixiao sneered.

"..."

Qing Shanwei wants to curse, isn't your flying boat still good? But my son is dead. If there is a deep hatred, it is mine.

However, he did not dare to say this after all, but said: "This is indeed my unfilial son who did something wrong, but he also paid his life for it, and your anger should be vented, right? ?"

Both Qinglanzong and the people in Jiucai God City looked at Qingshanwei in surprise. The latter's words were no longer easy to talk, but subdued.

This is completely different from people's impression of Qingshanwei in normal days.

In normal times, no one dares to offend the majesty of Qingshan.

Who ever thought, he also has a soft side.

"It's not without reason that you can become a master sect, sitting in the beautiful God Realm." Su Xing stared at Qing Shanwei and said calmly.

The other party not only gave up revenge for his son, but also put on a low profile, this ability of forbearance, ordinary people do not have.

And the reason why Qingshanwei is so, awakening is also the reason.

As a result, they are not only young, but also powerful, mostly from extraordinary origins.

Secondly, if the fight continues, both sides will suffer losses, but the biggest loss is definitely the Qinglanzong, which is managed by Qingshanwei's hard work, and naturally doesn't want its decline or even its overthrow.

"It's ridiculous." Qing Shan Wei said with a smile: "The so-called not to fight and not know each other, why don't we turn the fighting into a jade silk?"

"What do you think of Master Sister?" Su Xing looked at Murong Yan. After all, the cause of the incident was the pursuit of light Shenzhou.

"Junior Brother Su decides it is fine." Murong Yan's expression returned to calm. She didn't like being unreasonable. Since Young Master Qing is dead, the matter is basically over.

"Farewell." Su Xing said towards Qing Shanwei.

He didn't plan to continue the fight. He really wanted to fight a dead fish and break the net. They would also be injured, and now his whereabouts have been exposed, the most important thing is to go to Qingshi Fort as soon as possible.

"Then don't give it away." Qing Shanwei has a feeling that it is easy to ask the gods to send the gods, and his face maintains politeness, wishing to wake them up and leave earlier.

"Wow!"

Zhuguang Shenzhou started again.

Because of a fierce battle, there were no more ships in the sky. Murong Yan drove the light-chasing divine boat, directly stimulating the speed to the extreme, turning it into a stream of light, disappearing into the sky like a long rainbow through the sun.

...

Bluestone Castle!

Between the two towering green hills, the huge fortress is magnificent.

Qingshibao is the top ten power in the colorful gods, its location is not difficult to find.

The sky, chasing the light, the Shenzhou galloped to the sky, and finally stopped outside the gate of Bluestone Fort.

The huge fortress is guarded by a huge formation, and it is difficult for non-divine masters to shake it.

There is no enmity between everyone and Qingshibao. This trip is only with the help of the teleportation formation here, so naturally they will not forcibly break in.

"Old Su, something is wrong!"

Li Yixiao stared at the bluestone castle where no one was seen, and said, "Well, this bluestone castle is also the top ten power in the colorful Gods' Domain, why is there no one around?"

Wake up and narrowed his eyes, he also noticed the abnormality.

Qingshibao is too quiet, and it's weirdly quiet.

Suddenly, the gate of Qingshibao opened, and a young man dressed as a scholar stepped out.

He has a delicate appearance, a slender figure, and a piece of ancient jade worn around his waist.

"Introduce yourself, next is Juechen among the seven sons of Beizong." The scholar said, and smiled at everyone.

Among the seven sons of Beizong, Hongyue, Dark Star, Tianque, Yougou, Zikui, and the dead Zhongyu, everyone has seen them, but Juechen has never met.

But not wanting, but the other party walked out of the bluestone castle.

"It turns out to be a master of formations. No wonder you didn't go to the gate of the Tianmozong. The formations are better at standing behind the scenes and making formations to kill." Li Yixiao's eyes condensed.

As a master of spells, he is also very accomplished in the formation, seeing Juechen, he can tell at first sight.

"You want to leave with the help of the teleportation formation here, but the teleportation formation here may not be used anymore." Juechen can't deny his smile, and from the outside, he doesn't look like a member of the demon sect.

His eyes fell on Li Yixiao, and said: "Fuzhen has always been indifferent, but each has its own strengths, so let me see if you, everyone, can you break my "Demon Seal" Divine formation'."

"Wow!"

As the words fell, the two towering green hills trembled violently, as if a magnitude twelve earthquake had occurred, and a dense black mist rose.

In other places, the ground cracked and the black mist spread.

In a blink of an eye, those black mists were intertwined into huge magical shadows, standing between the sky and the earth, towering into the clouds.

The breath of the demon shadow intertwined with each other, forming an extremely huge light curtain, covering the bluestone fort, the green hills on both sides, and the land with a radius of thousands of miles.

On the light curtain, magic lines flickered, hideous and terrifying.

And under the influence of this group of demons and gods formation, Qingshibao also fell apart, revealing a tragic scene inside.

Blood flows into a river, **** is everywhere.

The bluestone castle is over.

This power that was secretly supported by Fengwufudi and ranked among the top ten in the colorful gods has been completely annihilated. There are countless gods, even followers, servants, family members, etc., all survived.