Chapter 570 Three Copper Coffins

There is no doubt that this clone of Qing Luo will definitely kill him.

Moreover, both the Pink Drunk Pill and the Five-tone Killing Magical Power have been exposed, so Qingluo's clone must also be on guard.

However, in the previous battle with Qing Luo, some of Yang Che's trump cards were not fully exposed.

Now he wants to use this formation to absorb a large amount of star power, thereby clearly condensing four parts of the third star of the ancient god in one fell swoop.

Time was running out, so Yang Che forcibly eliminated all distracting thoughts, concentrated his energy and began to focus on the stars with all his strength...

Purple Sky City, the main hall of the city lord's mansion.

A young man in black robes with tattoos on his face is sitting in the main seat, it is the city lord Sha Chu.

At this time, opposite Sha Chu, stood a thin, middle-aged monk with slightly messy hair, pale face and beardless appearance.

This middle-aged monk, who is in the middle stage of becoming a god, is surprisingly the deputy city lord of Zitian City, Dongmenlang.

Dongmen Lang looked at Sha Chua and said solemnly:

"Fellow Daoist Sha, you should have clearly sensed it, right?"

Sha Chuan's face was expressionless, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

At this time, Dongmenlang continued: "The drop of soul blood that you and I handed over has disappeared. Although our souls have been greatly damaged, we are still standing here. This shows that the master... Oh no, this means that Tianxie Ziyin has been reincarnated successfully. From now on, we are completely free and no longer controlled by her."

Dongmen Lang narrowed his eyes slightly, but the joy on his face was not concealed at all.

Sha Suo suddenly said in a deep voice: "Fellow Taoist Dongmen, what exactly do you want to do?"

Dongmen Lang chuckled and said:

"What do I want to do? Could it be that fellow Taoist Sha really forgot? One hundred and sixty years ago, I, Dongmenlang, came from the dark abyss with five Yuanying monks and 300 pill-forming monks, intending to sneak attack and rob This Zitian City. Unfortunately, it was blocked by Tianxie Ziyin, and all of us were forced to take our soul blood by her, so we had no choice but to obey her orders and have to submit to this Zitian City for one hundred and sixty years."

When Sha Suo heard this, cold gleams suddenly appeared in his eyes. At the same time, he realized what Dongmen Lang wanted to do, and his heart sank.

Dongmenlang continued:

"Now that 'Tianxie Ziyin' has been reincarnated, without her as a threat, hey, Fellow Daoist Sha is still good at understanding current affairs. If you are willing to hand over Zitian City, I, Dongmen Lang, can still guarantee that Fellow Daoist Sha can get a As a city lord, you still enjoy great cultivation resources.”

Sha Chuo looked gloomy and said slowly: "What if Sha doesn't pay?"

Dongmenlang was stunned for a moment, and the joy and smile on his face disappeared in an instant:

"Friend Daoist Sha, are you not clear-headed? What can Zitian City do to compete with the Ancient Heritage Alliance now? Just rely on that continent-protecting formation?"

Sha Su suddenly said:

"The master is just reincarnated, not dead. Even if the master disappears, the young city master will still be there. Sha Mou advises fellow Taoist fellow Dongmen not to make mistakes."

When Dongmenlang heard this, his expression couldn't help but froze, and then he suddenly burst into laughter:

"Young City Lord? What a joke! Who is a weak cultivator who only relies on special means to win the protection of women? Do you really think that his reputation as Young City Lord can suppress you and me? Fellow Daoist Sha, this Young City Lord is about to die. It’s here, I advise you not to put any hope in this young city lord.”

Sha Chuo's eyes became more and more gloomy, and then he sneered and said:

"So fellow Taoist Dongmen has already made his decision. In this case, if Taoists and Taoists do not work together, I, Sha Suo, have decided to side with the Young City Master and will never hand over Zitian City willingly."

"Huh, Fellow Daoist Sha, for the sake of our friendship of more than a hundred years, I advise you to think again, and finally give you two days to think about it. If you still insist on doing this after two days, then this Purple Sky City will definitely be a river of blood. I can’t save it until the end.”

Dongmenlang rolled his sleeves and walked out of the main hall.

Return to the front door of your mansion.

A tall, strong, and somewhat ferocious-looking monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul immediately came over and held his hands in his hands and whispered:

"Ancestor, why not just take him down?"

Dongmen Lang snorted softly and said using the art of sound transmission:

"What do you know? Although this person's cultivation level is lower than mine, he is a demon cultivator, and his body is a 'sand scorpion'. If we fight him forcefully, it is impossible to defeat him in a short time. Let's go, in two days Someone will take care of him. Let’s take this time to continue destroying the continent-protecting formation.”

"Yes, Ancestor. But speaking of this, this continent-protecting formation is really magical. It has only been damaged a little bit after so many years."

"It's not surprising. Tianxie Ziyin's origins are mysterious, and her formation skills are so high that it's unbelievable. The continent-protecting formation she set up is naturally not simple. It doesn't matter how much we can destroy, even if we can't break it, it doesn't matter. There will be people dedicated to breaking this formation."

…

Two days later.

Outside the Purple Sky Oasis.

The army of monks came like a tide and surrounded the Zitian Oasis.

In the air, the most eye-catching thing is an illusory cyan figure and three huge copper coffins suspended behind it.

There is strange gold sand turning and flowing on the copper coffin.

There are twenty-seven god-transformation monks floating around the copper coffin.

Such an astonishing formation has almost never happened before in the history of battles in Purple Sky City.

At this time, two old men who transformed themselves into gods flew to the side of the cyan shadow.

One of them was an old man wearing a gray-yellow robe. He was unusually tall, had a short beard and short hair, and had a pair of tiger-like copper eyes. He was calm and intimidating.

The other old man was of medium height, wearing a strange leather short shirt, with a mustache, and a pair of rat-like eyes full of cunning.

"Fellow Daoist Sha Yinan, I heard that the city lord Sha Ke was a demon cultivator who passed the assessment of the Ancient Relics Alliance and has a close relationship with your Sha family. But why is he still unwilling to surrender in this situation?"

The old man with a mustache and a short shirt stroked his beard, stared at the tall old man with short beard and short hair, smiled slightly, and a strange look appeared in his eyes.

The old man with short beard and short hair, Sha Yinan, is the lord of Shahai City, the current head of the Sha family, and the leader of the Ancient Relics Alliance.

"Fellow Daoist Deng Chengbi, Sha Ke is stubborn and unyielding. I hope that fellow Daoist Deng will personally capture and kill this scorpion in a while."

Sha Yinan's reply was quite clever, avoiding the main point. After he finished speaking, he immediately said respectfully to the green shadow:

"Please give instructions to the Green Lord."

This green shadow was another shadow clone of Qingluo.

Qingluo looked indifferent. She had only one thought at this time, which was to kill Yang Che.

If Yang Che hadn't appeared, even if Tianxie Ziyin had calculated and prepared, she would have had a great chance of success.

But Yang Che's appearance completely shattered her "ambition".

After a brief silence, Qingluo said coldly: "Sha Yinan, how is Dongmen Lang doing?"

"Replying to Lord Qing, Dongmen Lang's progress is not very big. This great formation for protecting the continent is too magical, and Daoist Dongmen is quite helpless. It has only been destroyed a little, and I'm afraid it won't have any big effect."

Qingluo frowned and said lightly: "Then don't wait any longer. Let your Sha family's ancestor who is good at formations and prohibitions come out to break the formation."

"Yes, Lord Qing."

The tall Sha Yinan immediately turned around and walked to one of the huge copper coffins, immediately pierced his finger, condensed a drop of blood, and dripped it on the copper coffin.