Not only Jiang City, but also other people below did not see any cause and effect.

But this does not prevent the emperor from gaining the upper hand.

The Holy Lord Qianyuan, who used to show off his power through the holy world, was beaten and defeated.

The petals of the flowers under my feet were like an avalanche.

Can't stop the emperor's 14 fold sword.

At this time, even a little Supreme Master could see that the holy master of Qianyuan would be defeated.

Many people have withdrawn from the state of enlightenment.

"Not good..."

"Yes, if the Holy Lord Qianyuan is defeated again, the holy emperor will win four battles in a row."

"According to the agreement, after Tongxu holy land lost to her, she also had to accept her command."

"Just accept it. There's nothing wrong with it."

Those immortals who came from the third era are all looking forward to killing the Tianzu as soon as possible and ending this great disaster experience as soon as possible.

The emperor integrates the power of all the sects. In fact, they are happy to see their success.

"I can't wait for her to lead us."

"That is, why are you dissatisfied with such a great God leading the team?"

"I would like to be the vanguard when the emperor goes to war!"

But compared with them, there are more immortals who are in mourning.

Especially those masters of the large, medium and small clan affiliated to the holy land.

"What should I do?"

"The holy land of Tongxu is our last hope. Will it be occupied?"

"Why don't we go up side by side and kill that woman!"

"Are you out of your mind? We are qualified to be involved in this kind of battle?"

"The last time the holy land of Qixuan was challenged by the emperor, someone did this and died miserably..."

Listening to the comments of the people around him, Jiang Cheng took a special look at the Dharma guardians and elders in the holy land of Tongxu in the distance.

I found that compared with those who were flustered or excited, the disciples of the holy land were much calmer.

Not in a hurry.

This surprised him a little.

At this time, the change was abrupt.

Suddenly thousands of tentacles sprang out of the flowers that were badly damaged in the sky.

In an instant, it was connected with the 'VIP seat' below.

At the same time, the gold, silver and copper seats were all wrapped by a transparent bubble.

"What happened?"

All the Taoists sitting in the 'VIP seat' are aware of the bad.

They immediately got up and attacked the bubble.

But found that it could not be broken at all.

Bubbles isolate the source and Yuan force, and also isolate the perception of the spirit.

In addition, it also restricts their Tao.

So that they could not even show half of Chengdu.

Someone roared at the sky, "Lord Qianyuan, what are you doing?"

"Do you want to trap us here?"

"You are crazy to offend so many of us!"

Not only the VIP seats, but also the saints and venerable Taoists below were in an uproar.

They are vaguely aware of a great conspiracy.

But I don't know what the purpose of this move is.

"Jie Jie Jie!"

"What's wrong with you?"

A sneer came from behind the crowd.

But when I saw the elders of the holy land of Tongxu sitting in the distance, they were all in groups, distributed in different directions.

Everyone pinched the magic formula and performed unknown magic tricks on the VIP seat.

In the void, however, a huge dark net was shrouded, firmly suppressing all bubbles below.

Before the public could react, many trapped early Taoist gods turned pale.

"My way!"

"No!"

"How can my Tao be lost? It's impossible!"

All Tao gods have cultivated their own Tao, but the degree of strength is different.

Tao is both mysterious and mysterious, which is unpredictable.

At this moment, however, many people suddenly found that the Tao could still be plundered.

Their Tao is being drawn.

From the bubble into the tentacle, and then from the tentacle into the flowers above.

As if it had been greatly supplemented, the original broken flowers were restored in an instant, and the colors became more colorful.

Although its breath can not be perceived, it can be seen only by the naked eye. It is more powerful than the opening.

Larger and more stable!

The emperor, who was so overwhelming just now, was finally blocked.

It was even quickly countered.

She had to wave her sword to block it and try to support it.

However, the holy master of Qianyuan opposite him was gaining momentum, and his strength was soaring like an insight breakthrough.

"Ha ha ha..."

"Emperor, I didn't want to do this, but you forced me!"

"In order to save all the sects, I can only go so far as to do so!"

"Go to hell!"

At this time, the expression of this dignified Saint became distorted, and there was no more noble demeanor.

The people below shouted abuse.

"We don't need you to rescue those who step on horses!"

"You take our words and add them to yourself. How dare you speak so nobly?"

"What a bullshit Lord! Despicable villain!"

Compared with other trapped people, chengge, who is also in the VIP seat, has no influence.

Because he has no way of his own.

The tentacle had no choice but to smoke.

Looking at the sudden changes, he finally solved those doubts.

Lord Qianyuan knew he could not win.

So he deliberately spread the news, allowed everyone to come to watch the war, and enthusiastically gave people close to the mountain gate.

In order to treat these Taoist gods as refueling bags.

Not surprisingly, this VIP seat is either a large array or some special altar.

The arrangement is regular.

When he was defeated, he started at once.

The following are all the ways of God to supplement and strengthen their holy world.

The battle between the saints is a competition of the Tao. The Tao of his destiny has been suppressed by the emperor's Tao of cause and effect.

But now this changes and that changes, he actually suppressed the emperor's way in turn!

This is incredible.

"This pen is really big!"

Brother Cheng also had to sigh.

Although there are still many people in the fairy family who have not been present, there are 35 high-level Taoist gods trapped in the VIP seat, 224 middle-level Taoist gods and 2956 low-level Taoist gods!

At the same time, he calculated that so many Taoist gods would offend hundreds of large and medium-sized religious sects behind them.

This is obviously playing with fire.

If the operation is wrong, the holy land of Tongxu will definitely attract endless retaliation, and its destruction is inevitable.

Not surprisingly, after the battle, these Taoist gods were either killed or enslaved by special methods.

In a word, the Holy Lord of Qianyuan will not give them a chance to retaliate.

Those saints and venerable Taoists were not bound.

But they could not turn over the slightest spray in front of this level of calculation.

Just watch.

"Let me out!"

The trapped Taoist gods struggled to bombard, but their weak offensive became weaker with the passage of the Tao.

Many people can't help but look desperate.