Regarding Chen Luoyang's new role, many people inside the Ancient God Sect didn't understand it, and people outside the Ancient God Sect didn't understand it even more.
What they could see was the unimaginable support and support of Jiang Yi and Hongchen Ancient God Sect for Chen Luoyang.
This seems a bit weird to most people, which is really surprising.
However, this alone is not enough to curb the revenge and shame of the various families.
Although the Ancient God Sect is one of the sacred places of the world of mortals and demons, Tianhe, Xiaoxitian, Nanchu Dynasty, and Xuehe are all behemoths of the same level.
When they unite, even the Ancient God Sect can't stand alone.
However, compared to a Martial Emperor, the matter of Ye Tianmo is obviously more important.
Therefore, everyone's attention is now on the side of the Western Qin Dynasty.
As for Chen Luoyang, he was able to live happily until now because this kid had been hiding in the world under the world of mortals.
It is already difficult for the direct descendants of the holy land at the fifteenth level to go down, and it is even more difficult for the sixteenth level, and the martial saints above the sixteenth level cannot go down at all.
But since he came up to the world of mortals, the nature is completely different.
It is impossible for Jiang Yi, the head leader of the Ancient God Sect in the world of mortals, to visit Chen Luoyang all the time.
The battle that is about to break out in Zhengyang City is an opportunity before him.
If Jiang Yi also devoted himself to attacking Emperor Qin, Chen Luoyang would naturally be free...
Everyone has their own thoughts, and the undercurrent is surging.
Chen Luoyang didn't seem to notice this at all, the old god was still there, just quietly looking at Zhengyang City in the distance.
As time went on, the two sides still talked about it.
The golden body of Liuli Bodhisattva, together with the raging sea of golden light and flames, was the first to fall towards Zhengyang City.
In Zhengyang City, the light and shadow of the black dragon soared, and during the operation of the formation, nine giant tripods appeared together, juxtaposed above the male city in the position of nine squares.
The surface of the nine giant tripods also showed dragon shadow patterns.
The raging golden flames falling from above were all divided and absorbed by the nine giant tripods and sucked into the mouth of the tripod.
After the Bodhisattva's golden body fell down, the magnificent Buddhist voice chanted as soon as it came out, but it was overwhelmed by the dragon chant one after another.
Relying on the large formation, the imperial city of the Western Qin Dynasty was as solid as gold.
Abbot Xiaoxitian Puhui and Emperor Chu couldn't do anything for a while.
When Chen Luoyang saw it, he nodded secretly.
No wonder the Emperor Chu bowed his knees in the dark cave back then, so he must strive to leave.
This battle in front of him is indeed important to him, and it is very likely that this shop will disappear after passing this village.
What he did at that time was also to put aside his face and set an example for Old Sword Immortal, Abbot Puhui and the others. Otherwise, if they were left in the dark cave like Bie Donglai, time would be dragged on for a long time, and nights would be long and dreams would be endless. , today's battle can be fought or not.
After the news came out, the Western Qin Dynasty would take some more time to deal with it, so that they would not be directly pressed to the door to ask the teacher for their crimes like they are now.
The Emperor Chu and Abbot Xiao Xitian Puhui failed to break through the guardian formation of Zhengyang City for the time being.
At this time, the vast Milky Way above the city head finally descended.
As soon as the majestic Tianhe was pressed down, it was like a divine sword that pierced through the heavens and the earth, dividing the ancient and the modern, and slashed at the battle array of Zhengyang City.
The guarding formation was already under the pressure of Xiaoxitian and Nanchu's giant powerhouses. At this time, facing the more fierce sword light, it was instantly cut off.
Looking from a distance, Chen Luoyang saw the nine giant cauldrons shaking violently together, even in danger of losing their position.
The giant tripod in the middle seemed to be collapsing downward.
And the other giant tripods that are scattered in all directions seem to be sliding towards the middle together.
Fortunately, there were nine figures, occupying the center and eight directions respectively, and together they stabilized the giant tripod so that it would not lose its position.
The nine cauldrons are stable, and the big formation immediately returns to its original shape like a rebounding light film.
But the mighty Tianhe, with its potential to be endless, struck again.
So the big formation and Jiuding swayed again.
Chen Luoyang just looked at the nine figures who were barely suppressing Jiuding from a distance, and felt that they seemed to be crumbling.
But soon, from among the nine cauldrons, beams of light shot up into the sky respectively.
The nine beams of light, like the nine pillars of the sky, propped up the formation again and became more stable.
Chen Luoyang immediately sensed that the nine beams of light all exuded unusual auras.
It seems to contain more than billions of wills, which are innumerable, integrated into one, and united as one.
Chen Luoyang turned his head and looked around thoughtfully.
In the sky and on the ground, there really seemed to be endless, innumerable small light spots that kept gathering, flying from all directions, turning into invisible streams of light, and converging together on the majestic city.
Above Zhengyang City, nine pillars of light stand up to the sky, as if supporting a magnificent palace.
Nine black dragon lights and shadows circled up the nine pillars of the hall, roaring continuously.
This hall silently and resolutely bears the pressure brought by the Tianhe above. Although it is shaky with the passage of time, it strives to stand upright, showing the will to never give in.
"The will of the people, the dragon spirit of all beings."
Jiang Yi's voice sounded from the side, confirming Chen Luoyang's guess.
"The three dynasties of Qin, Zhou, and Chu still have unique advantages in terms of the geographical advantage of guarding their own foundation." Jiang Yi praised in a calm tone.
Chen Luoyang nodded slightly.
In the vast land of Shenzhou, Xia Dynasty didn't have this ability, otherwise it wouldn't be destroyed so quickly, but in this world of mortals, it is obviously different.
The previous ruling foundation of the Western Qin Dynasty was not weak, and the hearts of the people in their own territory were not lost.
Although the Great Emperor of West Qin had something to do with Ye Tianmo, firstly, the ordinary people had limited understanding of this matter, and secondly, even if it had an impact, because of the suddenness of the incident, there was no time for the bad impact to ferment.
Therefore, the entire Western Qin Dynasty is still available to the people, and water can carry a boat.
The Great Emperor of the Western Qin Dynasty won the loyalty and obedience of all the people, and turned into the dragon energy of all living beings to bless his own formation, which had a huge effect.
As Jiang Yi said, in the matter of guarding his hometown, dynasties such as Western Qin, Southern Chu, and Eastern Zhou did have this unique advantage.
For a mountain gate of a holy land of martial arts, being besieged by Tianhe old sword fairy, Chu Huang, and abbot Xiaoxitian, the pressure is definitely much greater than that of Zhengyang City.
Within the sphere of influence of the Martial Dao Holy Land, it also controls hundreds of millions of people, and in the hearts of the people, it also has a lofty status like a fairyland heavenly palace.
But it is not easy to gather these powers of admiration and faith like the West Qin Dynasty does now.
Even if they are gathered together, it is difficult to turn the virtual into reality, and truly become part of the strength of their own Shoushan formation.
The famous martial arts families in the world are not only the Li family, the Chu family, and the Xu family, but for a long time, the three of them have dominated the world of Western Qin, Southern Chu, and Eastern Zhou, and it is not without reason.
The spirit of a real dragon is mysterious and mysterious, and it has all the talents, and many times it cannot be summed up by simple martial arts.
The Holy Land of Martial Dao in the world can also have strengths in this aspect. Compared with the three major dynasties, there are only three schools in the lineage of Xiaoxitian, Qingniuguan and Kuhai Mofo, and the ancient gods are lacking.
It is precisely for this reason that the three dynasties have always been vigilant against Xiaoxitian, Qingniuguan and Kuhai, and the imperial power is trying to suppress them all the time.
Abbot Xiaoxitian Puhui watched the sky gather and blessed Zhengyang City.
The old monk clasped his palms together and chanted sutras in a low voice.
At first I didn't feel anything.
But after a while, Chen Luoyang seemed to hear the voices of countless people chanting together from all directions at the same time.
There was a lot of chatter, and the voice was noisy.
But right now there are probably hundreds of millions of chattering voices, and the voices are all in one piece, but it does not give people the feeling of being noisy, but extremely harmonious, as if pointing to one voice at the same time.
With the resounding of the Buddha's chanting, people immediately felt that the will of the people and the dragon spirit of all living beings gathered and blessed in Zhengyang City were weakened.
In Zhengyang City, a majestic voice came out.
"You are injured, why bother to hold on?"
The sound is like thunder.
At the first word, there is no difference.
But after the first four words were finished, the Buddha sang Sanskrit sounds already felt noisy.
After all the eight characters were finished, the voice of Wanmin chanting became so weak that it was almost inaudible.
And the dragon energy of all living beings blessed in Zhengyang City has regained its vitality.
Abbot Xiaoxitian Puhui looked as usual, not depressed.
There are gaps looming on the golden body of Liuli Bodhisattva that he manifested.
That was the result of being injured by the sword master Beiming when he was in the vast land of Shenzhou.
Although Xiao Xitian has many healing methods and various holy medicines, after all, the time is too short for Abbot Puhui to recover immediately.
Usually that's all, but now confronted head-on with the West Qin Emperor, who is also a giant in the world of mortals, the gap is immediately apparent, and there is nowhere to hide.
"There is a huge disparity in strength, why bother?"
In the blood river, there was also a sound at this time.
The surging river of blood unfolded and turned into a boundless sea of blood, covering the sky and the sun.
The evil and filthy feeling rushed over, boundless and endless.
The invisible stream of light between the heaven and the earth, at this moment, was stained with a layer of blood and became visible.
However, the transmission of the spiritual energy in it seemed to be blocked and slowed down, as if it was about to freeze.
For a moment, countless streams of blood-red light were seen winding around Zhengyang City, like countless blood threads, shocking.
Although the three great dynasties are uniquely blessed by attracting the will of all living beings, all things are born with restraints.
When it's time to do something, the other giants are not helpless.
Just as the immortal gods and demons of the ancient god religion became the target of the entire world of mortals to study and try to crack.
Knowing that the three major dynasties have the means to attract the will of all living beings into dragon energy, other holy places of martial arts will naturally also think about the means of restraint and resolution.
With Patriarch Xuehe's move, there is no need to directly attack Zhengyang City, and the strength of Zhengyang City's guardian formation suddenly dropped.
The nine beams of light on the nine cauldrons gradually became dim, and the nine black dragons coiled around them gradually showed signs of disappearing.
Under the pressure of Tianhe, the palace supported by nine beams of light suddenly shook and shattered.
At this moment, the guardian formation of Zhengyang City below changed again.
There seems to be a bottomless abyss in the city, devouring the pressure brought by the invading enemies in large quantities.
Seeing this, Chen Luoyang narrowed his eyes slightly.
There is no doubt that it was the black coffin that was doing the trick.