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Cheng Yang said proudly:

"Mr. Qin, your people have betrayed you. You have no way out!"

"Go to hell!"

Old Qin frantically absorbed the surrounding wind-attributed spirit particles, and his body suddenly expanded, causing the two super saints to quickly let go of him.

Blow up!

"not good!"

Cheng Yang turned into a red light and quickly flew behind Jiaozi, then set up a blood-colored barrier to resist the explosion.

Those who were close to Jiaozi also followed Cheng Yang's example and hid behind the barrier left by Xue Xuanwu.

Those who are close to Mr. Qin and far from Jiaozi will be unlucky.

There was a loud explosion, and the wind blew past, carrying a raging fire that swept across the sky and earth.

The originally impenetrable dark clouds were dispersed by the explosion, revealing a ray of sunlight, which was then replaced by the more dazzling residual light from below.

Qin Zhong's sword rain formation was blasted into pieces long ago.

Xuan Yangzi pulled Yu Qiu, Cheng Yang and others to hide behind the barrier.

To their left, right, top and bottom, there were exploding heat energy waves that extended madly behind them, engulfing countless buildings in Jade City along the way, with no end in sight.

Under the impact of the explosion, the Blood Black Tortoise barrier made crackling sounds and the cracks became more and more visible to the naked eye, causing everyone to worry whether the barrier could survive.

for a long time.

The explosion is finally over.

The Xuanwu blood-colored barrier also made a crackling sound and completely shattered, turning into a pool of blood mist.

The sky cleared up and the long-awaited black and poisonous rain stopped.

Cheng Yang quickly got into Jiaozi, then came out relieved, patting his chest and said:

"Fortunately, Zhen Ling is not dead."

Everyone looked at each other.

The current survivors are:

Cheng Yang, Cheng Feixue, 9 Saints, Qin Zhong, Xuan Yangzi, and Yu Qiu.

"ended."

"Old Qin exploded and died..."

Cheng Yang took a deep breath, then laughed up to the sky and said:

"I, Cheng Yang, am finally the master of Jade City! Hahahaha!!"

Suddenly, the sky turned dark.

Cheng Yang discovered that dark clouds were gathering again, covering the sky and engulfing the sky of Yucheng again.

The pitter patter.

A few drops of black poisonous rain fell, wetting Cheng Yang's head, and then turned into a downpour again, pouring down on his head.

Cheng Yang spat and said:

"What unlucky weather!"

Cheng Feixue flew over, put her hand on Cheng Yang's shoulder, and said:

"Father, it's raining heavily outside, let's go back."

"Well, that's fine too."

Cheng Yang chuckled, grabbed Cheng Feixue's hand, began to rub it, and said:

"Let's celebrate when we get back~~ on the bed..."

Puff.

Cheng Yang widened his eyes, coughed up blood, let go of Cheng Feixue's hand, and stepped back with difficulty.

He looked down at the dagger stuck in his abdomen, then looked up again in disbelief:

"Feixue! You!"

"This is the corrupt and dirty water instrument of the underworld sect."

Cheng Feixue clapped his hands, glanced at Yu Qiu and said:

"Everyone, it's time to show your true colors!"

"what?"

Xuan Yangzi pretended to be surprised, and when he looked down, he found that the Yu Qiu he was holding had become a different person.

Puppet witchcraft.

"Finally, we have waited until both of you are defeated. It is worth wasting these four empty puppets."

The female voice laughed:

"It's very difficult to find a real shell that can fully display its power."

As Yu Qiu's voice sounded.

The four real people from the underworld slowly descended from above their heads, looking down at all the injured people present.

In addition to Chen Gu, he was still unconscious due to the mental damage caused by Wanghunsu, and was carried on the shoulders of Chi Gu.

The other three people were slightly injured and are not seriously injured.

Chapter 151

"you!"

Cheng Yang covered his wound and stepped back repeatedly, trying to pull out the dagger from his stomach.

result.

The dagger suddenly turned into a pool of black dirty water and penetrated into Cheng Yang's body through the wound.

"vomit!"

Cheng Yang only felt his whole body was cold, his hands and feet were stiff as if his blood had frozen, at the same time his stomach was churning, his chest was very nauseous, and a nauseous feeling of wanting to vomit came over him.

Cheng Yang covered his mouth, bent down, and vomited a pile of black unknown liquid. A fishy smell immediately spread.

“Come and save me!!”

Cheng Yang stared with eyes filled with black water at his only nine remaining subordinates in the Saint Realm.

The nine saints were about to fly over to rescue Cheng Yang, but their way was blocked by several sword rains.

"This is the order for the Sword Rain formation. Please accept it."

Qin Zhong directly rebelled and controlled the sword rain to stop the nine saints from rescuing people. He also handed the formation order to the four people from the Underworld Gate to show his sincerity.

Tan Gou took the battle order and said to Qin Zhong with a smile:

"What a sensible child."

Cheng Yang looked around and finally set his sights on Xuan Yangzi.

He staggered over and stood beside the other person and said:

"Xuan Yangzi, aren't you going to capture your sister? Right now, only the two of us can join forces to fight against the Netherworld Sect! Ugh!"

After saying that, Cheng Yang vomited another large mouthful of dirty water. His face turned ashen and his body kept shaking, as if he couldn't stand steadily.

Xuan Yangzi frowned, secretly glanced at Cheng Feixue beside him, and winked at him.

Cheng Feixue shook her head slightly.

"City Lord, I advise you to give up immediately."

Tan Gou waved the dark gold Zen staff and said:

"The dirty water in your body is under my control. If you don't want your intestines ripped open or your brains stirred, you'd better surrender obediently."

"You won't kill me?" Cheng Yang asked in confusion.

"We need you to be a puppet and help me stabilize the other people in Yucheng."

Yu Qiu smiled and said:

"After we retrieve the magic weapon from the forbidden area and are able to use the formation command, we will consider how to deal with you."

"Think beautifully!"

Cheng Yang clenched his fists and stretched them over his head. With a cry, his whole body was filled with energy. A red light flashed and his internal temperature rose sharply. He controlled his muscles and meridians, trying to force out the dirty water.

Tan Gui stared at the other party, raised the dark gold Zen staff high, and controlled the dirty water to roll in Cheng Yang's body.

At the same time, Tan Gui used formation commands to control the rain of swords to prevent the interference of the nine saints.

The two sides began a contest of mental control.

Xuan Yangzi was not idle either. He took out his spiritual power to absorb the formation order, activated the formation and rushed towards Yu Qiu.

"Brother, you still dare to take the initiative to attack."

Yu Qiu smiled and hid aside, saying:

"Yu Gao's sneak attack severely damaged your soul. You haven't stopped fighting since the previous battle. Do you really have any energy left?"

Xuan Yangzi missed and turned to fight again:

"Junior sister, surrender immediately!"

"Brother, you should surrender!"

Yu Qiu covered his mouth and laughed, then he dodged Xuan Yangzi's grab again and said sarcastically:

"Brother, where is your third stage?"

"I don't need three stages to deal with you!"

It's not just three stages. Your speed now is much slower than last time.

"Cut the nonsense!"

Yu Qiu reached out and took back the transparent invisible wind blade from the guilty empty shell, held it in his hand and said:

"I won't laugh with you anymore, Senior Brother. This time I will definitely catch you and train you like a dog!"

"bring it on!"

Xuan Yangzi and Yu Qiu came to my place and fought to a standstill.

Chi Gou carried Chen Gou and watched the fight on both sides, with no intention of intervening.

The turning point first occurred on Cheng Yang's side.

"I bother!"

Cheng Yang spat out a large pool of black liquid, gasped for breath, and backed away from the dirty water.

"The city lord is so powerful."

Tangui stretched out his hand, took the dirty water back into his body and said:

"You are worthy of being a late-stage super saint to force out the dirty water from me. I admire you - but unfortunately, you are already at the end of your strength."

"The Underworld, stop looking down on me!"

Cheng Yang heard the sarcasm in the other party's words. After all, the other party was so greedy that he had to distract himself from controlling the formation to deal with the nine saints. Cheng Yang did not win this mental contest gloriously.

Cheng Yang covered his abdominal wound, panting like a cow and said:

"You don't really think that I have no backup plan at all?"

"Everyone be careful." Cheng Feixue shouted gloomily.

"Feixue, I have actually suspected you for a long time."

Cheng Yang pointed at Cheng Feixue and said: