Blood Buddha son said with a smile: "take it easy, even he can pass the secret place of the three emperors. There should be no problem with Jieling. Maybe this is the test of Jieling."
"Maybe." Yunru looks at the big screen anxiously, praying that Zhaoxin will be safe and sound.
Jiuqing, who was listening to the conversation, said slowly, "don't be too relaxed. Qishan wants to deal with not only Zhao Xin, but also us. There's action in the blood area of the South China Sea abyss. Qishan has already started. You two must be careful."
Hear nine Qing's charge, two people heart also secretly raised vigilance.
The comrades who fought on the battlefield in those years are now going to fight against each other. This is not what Jiuqing wants to see.
Dugu Qiubei stepped forward and asked in a low voice: "Lord Jiuqing, I have contacted several races who do not want to work in collusion with Qishan. They said that as long as Zhao Xin gets the Shura spirit, they will choose to fight against Qishan."
"Very good. You go down and tell them to take their own people back, place the ordinary people, and bring the powerful people to the bronze hall. Maybe we will have a hard fight."
After hearing this, Jiuqing's brow sank. It shows that he has completely chosen to stand on Zhao Xin's side. With the three emperors, Qishan's plot will definitely go bankrupt.
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In the space of consciousness.
In every despair, Zhao Xin regained his confidence.
Every insistence brings an invisible force to Zhao Xin, which supports his collapsed body.
A day later.
The scream echoing in the sky is still there, but not as strong as it was.
Zhao Xin's body is emitting a weak light, constantly healing the collapse of consciousness and nerves, this force does not need Zhao Xin to start, but self-healing, in other words, this behavior has become Zhao Xin's instinct.
The pain is increasing, but Zhao Xin is more and more relaxed.
Looking at Zhao Xin who has not yet given up and fell, Shura Jieling is puzzled. According to the truth, the pain she inflicted on Zhao Xin is not what people can bear. At the beginning, the pain that Shura master suffered was only half that of Zhao Xin.
However
Zhao Xin, however, was able to bear the pain under her intentional behavior, and seemed to be used to the pain.
Although the pain is still endless, it is not unbearable for Zhao Xin.
"If you can make it through the third day, I'll try my best to help you."
The Shura spirit left a word to withdraw from the dark space, while the outside world, Zhao Xin's body was suddenly pulled into the bronze gate by a force, and Zhao Xin's body could not be seen on the big screen.
This change aroused the reaction of countless people.
"What's going on?"
"Where's Zhao Xin?"
"Where did he go?"
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Qishan saw that the secret way was not good. Whether Zhao Xin got the Shura spirit or not, it was all harm but no benefit to him.
The confidant behind said: "do you want to do it? We're ready. "
"No, wait. If Zhao Xin doesn't come out in three hours, first destroy the three emperors and seize the bronze hall, then block the air outlet and seal the Shura Jieling and Zhao Xin together!"
Qishan cold low way, looking at the eyes of the three emperors have emerged a strong hostility, the three emperors do not use for him, then be destroyed by him.
Although the surface has not yet started to start, but secretly the contest has begun.
Under the secret operation of seeking defeat alone, the bronze hall is as solid as gold.
The influence of Qishan gradually surrounded the bronze hall and was ready to invade on a large scale.
"Lord Jiuqing, I can't stand it anymore."
Dugu Qiubai said: "we have found traces of the blood clan in the blood area around us. Qishan really opened the seal of the blood area."
Jiuqing looked up at the big screen with a calm face and said, "I know that you can keep the bronze hall well. All this will wait until Zhao Xin comes to command. This battle is his."
Blood Buddha son and cloud such as also disappear in the public line of sight, retreat to the dark place to prepare for the next battle.
Time is ticking away.
The wind is blowing and the clouds are broken. In the middle of the sky, there is only Zhao Xin's voice.
Zhao Xin's disappearance made people very surprised and made Qishan even more flustered. Therefore, he could not wait to prepare for the war. Once it was dragged down, it would be extremely unfavorable to him.
And the crowd at the gate of the bronze hall also began to withdraw. The ordinary people withdrew, leaving only the strength of Qishan to attack the bronze hall.
The sun is shining.
War spirit is growing in the air, and the fetters of comrades in arms have changed.
Qishan's desire for power is so strong that he has already given up his friendship and chose to betray Shura spirit world.
Three hours have passed.
The sun goes down, sending out the last glow of the setting sun.
Qishan looked at the bronze hall and said, "come on
"Today is the day of the great reform of the spiritual world of Shura. I can only be the master of the spiritual world of Shura."
"Give it to me!"
All the fighting forces of the 37 races gathered together and launched an attack on the bronze hall.
Nearly ten thousand people rushed to the bronze hall.
With a calm face, Jiuqing turned and walked into the hall. The gate fell and the whole bronze hall entered a defensive state.
Among the three emperors, Jiuqing is the most strategic, but Jiuqing doesn't want to command the battle, and Yunru and xuefo'er are not good at commanding the battle, so the heavy task of commanding the battle falls on him for the time being.
Bang bang——
The door kept crashing.
In the main hall, there are only less than 1000 guards waiting.
Boom——
The gate was smashed open, gravel flying, dust everywhere.
The war of seizing power in Qishan is imminent!
Nearly ten thousand soldiers rushed into the hall and fought with the guards in the bronze hall.
For a while.
When the war started, blood and corpses appeared one after another, and the bronze Hall fell into a battle storm.
Xuefo'er and Yunru face the patriarch of 37 ethnic groups, and they are also the strongest of 37 ethnic groups.
"There's still time to go back."
"Ha ha... It's too late for you to submit to Lord Qishan."
"It's no use saying more, so come on."
Bang bang——
Boom——
Boom——
The roar continued, especially loud in the dark, and the forces of all ethnic groups were also surging outside the hall.
Two hours later.
The battle has entered a white hot stage.
Although the bronze hall guards can rely on many organs in the hall to resist, in order to make up for the number gap.
But the Qishan group is well prepared, and the function of the organ is negligible.
The guards of the bronze hall collapsed and the defense line retreated.
"Lord Dugu, the defense line is losing. We can't keep it."
"Behind us is the center of the bronze hall. If we can't guard it, we will all die." He was holding a three foot sword and covered with the enemy's blood.
Boom——
As soon as the voice fell, suddenly there was a huge roar outside the hall.
"Guards of the bronze hall, now lay down your arms and surrender. I can not die around you. We are all compatriots of Shura spirit world. I have no reason to kill you all. I just want to get the bronze hall."