Eternal Life: My Millennia in the Jiaofang Division

"Too scary, they are too strong!"

"Yes, in front of the masters of the Tribulation Realm, we are as fragile as mortals, and we dare not even get close."

"What's more scary is Sun Miao Niang. Not only is she powerful, but she also holds a divine weapon in her hand. If the Saint Ancestor hadn't lent the Lieyang Wheel to the Four Bitter Venerables, they would probably have been killed by Sun Miao Niang just now."

"But the Lieyang Wheel is not a divine weapon refined by the Four Bitter Venerables after all. It can't be used as easily as an arm. I don't know how long they can resist Sun Miao Niang?"

Everyone talked about it, and their thoughts were different.

Some people hope that the Four Bitter Venerables can win, so that the Lieyang Empire will still be under the rule of the Chu family, and their power and status will not be shaken.

But some people hope that Sun Miao Niang can win. After all, the Chu family has been sitting on the throne for too long, and the oppression and plunder of other forces in the country have become more and more ruthless.

If the rule of the Chu family is not overthrown, then no one can have a better development.

While everyone was thinking about different things, the black fog on the ground outside the city had become thicker and thicker.

Suddenly, black fogs rose into the sky and rushed into the city like a giant python.

"What is that?"

"What an evil breath, what on earth is this?"

"Get out of the way quickly, don't let these black fogs get on you!"

Everyone's expressions changed drastically, and they hurriedly got out of the way.

But soon everyone found that the black fogs seemed to have no interest in other people at all, and all rushed towards Chu Jinghong.

"What's going on, why does that thing only attack the Holy Ancestor?"

"I don't know, is there any other enemy of the Holy Ancestor besides Sun Miaoniang?"

"It seems that the Holy Ancestor is in trouble."

Everyone whispered.

On the ancestral temple square.

Seeing countless black fogs coming, Chu Jinghong snorted coldly: "Pretending to be a ghost, no matter who you are, if you want to kill me, you'd better show your true self."

His figure soared into the air, and suddenly a raging fire burst out of his body, turning into a sea of ​​fire that directly swallowed all the black fog.

Crackling!

It was as if countless insects were thrown into an oil pan. The black fog made a numbing sound under the burning of the raging fire.

Zhou Yu Niang did not follow Chu Jinghong of course, but hid in the distance without making a sound. She did not forget Zhao Mu's reminder.

"Is this black fog the trouble that Taoist Wanyu said? This thing does not seem to pose any threat to Chu Jinghong?"

Just when Zhou Yu Niang was confused.

Suddenly, more black fog surged from the ground around the city, covering the sky and the sun and rushing towards Chu Jinghong.

"Waste of time."

Chu Jinghong sneered and prepared to use the same method to clear the black fog.

But suddenly, cold murderous intent rolled in the black fog, and countless soldiers suddenly rushed out of the black fog and fiercely killed Chu Jinghong.

What?

There are actually troops in the black fog?

Everyone was stunned. Where did these troops come from?

"Three days ago, Sun Miaoniang and Prince Jing said that the Demon Cult army would arrive in Lieyang City in advance. It seems that these people should be the ones."

"But why are they taking action now? Are they waiting for Sun Miaoniang to lead Chu Jinghong's artifact away?"

Zhao Mu thought secretly.

Above.

Facing the army rushing towards him, Chu Jinghong was not afraid at all, but a hint of sarcasm appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I want to use the human wave tactics to surround and kill an immortal master, Sun Miaoniang, I don't know what you are thinking. Don't you know that when our cultivation reaches this level, the role that the number of people can play is already negligible?"

He looked disdainful, and suddenly roared in the raging sea of ​​fire around him.

The flames from all over the place continued to gather, and they turned into giant flames, roaring and rushing towards the Demon Cult army.

Those flame giants were powerful, and each of them was actually no less powerful than the Saint Realm.

Every punch and kick of them could easily sweep away a large area of ​​the Demon Cult army. The two were not opponents of the same level at all.

Seeing that a large number of soldiers in front were killed, the demon cult soldiers in the back suddenly took out a porcelain bottle each.

They pinched the seal to open the porcelain bottle, and suddenly a gust of wind was released from the porcelain bottle.

The biting cold wind instantly enveloped the sky above Lieyang City, and under the traction of some force, it blew towards Chu Jinghong.

When the cold wind touched his skin, Chu Jinghong was shocked to find that his magic power could not resist the invasion of the cold wind.

These cold winds continued to penetrate his body, gradually freezing his magic power and soul, causing his strength to plummet.

"This... is this the soul-stirring cold wind of the Cold Wind Plain?"

Chu Jinghong's face changed drastically, and he was no longer as calm as before.

The soul-stirring cold wind of the Cold Wind Plain can freeze the magic power and soul of the cultivator, and constantly melt the cultivator's cultivation. Even the masters of the Immortal Realm cannot resist it.

Chu Jinghong never thought that these demon cult armies actually collected the soul-stirring cold wind specifically to deal with him.

He moved his body, trying to escape from the cold wind, but suddenly felt an amazing gravitational force that bound him tightly above Lieyang City, making it impossible for him to escape.

"What's going on?"

Chu Jinghong looked around in astonishment, only to find that the black fog had formed a strange pattern in the sky according to a certain rule.

The pattern connected to the earth, extracted a large amount of earth vein power from the ground, and transformed it into amazing gravitational forces, forcibly binding him.

"Is this... the Eight-in-One Earth Binding Formation?"

Chu Jinghong's heart was beating wildly, and he finally understood that this demon sect's army had already planned every step against him.

This Eight-Head Earth Binding Formation is a formation that uses the power of earth veins to form a strong gravitational force that can bind the target within a certain range.

This formation does not have strong attack or defense power, it can only restrain the opponent.

If it were normal times, Chu Jinghong would not even care and could break out of the formation with a flip of his hand.

But now, this formation brought him a fatal threat.

At this moment, Chu Jinghong, under the cold wind of ecstasy, could no longer display the strength of the Immortal Realm. He could not even display the strength of a saint.

So it is impossible to break the formation.

In turn, this formation bound him over Lieyang City, making it impossible to escape from this area.

In this way, the situation will form a vicious cycle, and his strength will become lower and lower, and he will eventually be killed by the Demon Cult army.

"Damn it, we can't be trapped here, we have to get out!"

Chu Jinghong gritted his teeth and wanted to bring back the Fierce Sun Treasure Wheel.

But at this moment, he was shocked to find that his connection with the Lieyang Baolun was actually disconnected.

"How is this possible? The Fierce Sun Treasure Wheel has been refined by me. How can it be possible to lose contact?"

He looked at the mountains in the distance in shock, only to realize that at some point, wisps of Buddha's light had enveloped the mountains.

And his connection with the Fierce Sun Treasure Wheel was cut off by the Buddha's light.

"What an amazing Buddha's light. How is Sun Miaoniang's strength... No, this is not Sun Miaoniang's Buddha's light..."

Chu Jinghong's heart was shocked, and he instantly remembered the Buddha from another world he had seen at the Demon Sect's mountain gate.

"It's over. If the Fierce Sun Treasure Wheel can't be taken back, there's no way I can get out of trouble!"

Chu Jinghong was horrified, never expecting that he would actually fall into a desperate situation.

If this continues, both the Four Sufferers and him will definitely die.

No, he will not die, he will only be refined into a clone by Sun Miaoniang to control the fate of Lieyang.

"No, I can never become someone else's puppet!"

Chu Jinghong was so frightened that he couldn't help shouting: "Zhou Yuniang, what about your promise? Where is Taoist Wan Yu? Why haven't you taken action yet?"