1455th Anger Precipitation

There is not a single intact place in the huge Tianlong City, and the entire Dragon Gate has been destroyed.

Xiao Chen blamed himself, why he was not here at the most critical time of Longmen.

The smell of blood in the air has not yet dissipated, and you can smell it with a light sniff. I don't want to smell it, because I don't know how many Longmen disciples' blood is in it.

Looking around, in the ruins, many family members of Longmen disciples are lying on their stomachs with great difficulty.

Some disciples have not died yet, while others have been dead for a long time.

Hate, hate myself for being incapable of recovering, not having the ability to reverse life and death. Hate myself for not being at the scene and not being able to prevent the tragedy from happening.

Hate Xueyimen, why did you attack the innocent Longmen.

Suddenly, Xiao Chen understood a little bit, what is meant, pain to the peak, unintentionally in pain.

Squeezing the formula with both hands, Xiao Chen spread out the Taiji sword domain, within a thousand meters around. The walls, stone pillars, and eaves that collapsed on the ground all floated within the sword domain.

With a thought, all the boulders instantly turned into powder, and disappeared with the wind.

The disciples of the Longmen who were buried by the huge stone wall revealed their real bodies.

Pointing at the center of the eyebrows, the life essence fused with the emperor's heart turned into dots and floated out from his body.

The spot of light containing the essence of Xiao Chen's life looks extremely beautiful, on the ground, as long as there are still Longmen disciples who can breathe.

After being fed by the essence of life, the wounds on her body all merged little by little at a speed visible to the naked eye.

As long as they didn't die, Xiao Chen pulled them out from the gate of hell.

He closed his eyes like this, and walked slowly in the huge city. Wherever he passed, the collapsed boulders floated in the air, and then they were instantly crushed into powder, and went away with the wind.

Along the way, large areas of ruins were cleared out by him.

The essence of life that was sprinkled was comparable to the most effective healing medicine, and each and every one of the disciples of the Longmen miraculously came back to life.

"Brother Baiyi, what are you doing? This is the essence of life." Qi Ling Xiaosan in the Mirror of Three Lives was stunned by Xiao Chen's scene.

Just for a while, the essence of life dispersed by Xiao Chen has already consumed his hundred years of life.

In the essence of life, there is also his original cultivation base, the power of a thousand paths of primordial power, and a hundred paths have disappeared.

"Don't be afraid, I have a lifespan of two thousand years. If I lose the thousand years, I won't be fatal. Even if my cultivation base has retreated, I can still cultivate. It's important to save people."

Xiao Chen's face turned pale, he responded calmly, and continued walking.

Just such an understatement, explaining his shocking behavior. After hearing this, Xiao San was speechless for a long time, not knowing what to say.

The essence of life, the original cultivation base, is the foundation of a warrior's life. No one would be willing to part with it. This is the most precious wealth of a warrior.

On the ruins, the living people were all stunned by this scene.

After a while, Xiao Chen walked all over the city, and he swept away all the ruins. In the vast Tianlong City, except for some main buildings, there are no dilapidated ruins.

On the ground, people stood up one after another, looking at the healed wounds on their bodies, they were all puzzled.

But looking at Xiao Chen, who was wearing a mask, wearing black clothes, and with an indifferent demeanor, no one dared to ask anything rashly.

No!

Mo Chen, Lan Tianqi, Xuanyuan Zhantian and other Longmen elders' corpses were not seen.

Xiao Chen, who had exhausted his thousand years of life energy and only had seven hundred Dao of primordial power left, breathed a sigh of relief with his tense heart.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

There was a sound of piercing through the air behind him, and a figure was rushing towards him, Xiao Chen turned around and recognized this person.

The other party is Yuan Bing, the deputy commander of Tianlong City, who is at the third level of Tianwu Emperor. He is responsible for maintaining order in the city and guarding the city lord's mansion on weekdays.

"May I ask who is your Excellency and why are you willing to use the essence of life to save us Longmen disciples."

Yuan Bing looked at Xiao Chen, mustered up his courage, and then spoke boldly.

I don't know why, facing this mysterious masked man, there seems to be an invisible aura. Although the other party didn't do anything, it just feels that he is much shorter than the other party.

There is an inexplicable pressure that makes people feel uneasy.

"It's City Lord Mo's good friend, she came a step late after receiving her request for help."

It is not yet possible to reveal his identity, Xiao Chen decided to ask, what happened to Tianlong City.

"It turned out to be a friend of City Lord Mo, I'm sorry!"

Mo Chen has a very high prestige in Tianlong City, so he can become her friend. At least he is at the same level as her, but it is still a little hard to explain. The other party is willing to disperse the essence of life to save them.

There are many doubts, some of which are confusing.

"Where is the owner of the city?" Xiao Chen asked.

Hearing Xiao Chen's question, Yuan Bing's expression became serious, and he said in a low voice: "I was captured, and the blood-clothed gate came out in full force. The city lord and the elders of the Longmen fought desperately, but they still couldn't stop the opponent's attack."

"The head of the blood-clothed door shot himself and wounded the city lord. The city gate was broken, allowing the army of the blood-clothed door to come in. There are too many opponents, and we are really no match."

"The city lord, as well as those elders of the Longmen who are related to the Azure Dragon King, have all been taken away."

Xiao Chen felt a pain in his heart, endured the sadness, and continued to ask: "Where did you get arrested?"

"It should be Xilong City where the West Sea Dragon Palace is located. I don't know where it is. [,!] Clearly, I passed out and just woke up."

Xiao Chen's face changed slightly: "West Sea Dragon Palace? How could you have anything to do with them?"

Yuan Bing explained for a moment, then told Xiao Chen the reason, and said that the Dragon King of the West Sea is the mysterious master of the Blood Clothes Sect.

It's him!

Xiao Chen was full of murderous aura and couldn't control his chest, Yuan Bing felt great pressure, his body was like falling into an ice cave.

No wonder, I said, how could the Blood Clothes Sect attack Longmen for no reason. If the owner of the Blood Clothes Sect is the Dragon King of the West Sea, everything can be explained.

"Your Excellency, don't be impulsive. The strength of the Dragon King of the West Sea is really unpredictable now. If the Supreme One doesn't show up, I'm afraid it's rare to be able to defeat him."

"What's more, there are already a lot of masters in the Bloodcloth Sect, and they have also integrated the forces left by Neptune. Now it is completely comparable to the Immortal Holy Land. If you rush in impulsively, it will be no different from dying."

Yuan Bing withstood the pressure and persuaded with some difficulty, he didn't want the mysterious friend of the city lord to risk himself rashly.

If you haven't personally experienced that battle, you won't know the horror of the Blood Clothes Gate, and if you haven't seen the Dragon King of the West Sea make a move, you won't know his strength and how powerful he is.

Xiao Chen calmed down, indeed, even if he still had the power of a thousand primordial beings, grasped the artistic conception of reincarnation, and the God of Thunder and Lightning, he rushed into a holy place rashly.

Not only will you not be able to save your friends, but you will also lose your own life.

It's not that I underestimate myself, but the power of a single person is indeed a bit small in the face of a huge force comparable to the Holy Land.

He was sure, he would go in and then come out, so that he could get out completely.

But, it's meaningless to do that, it won't save Mochen and the others, it's useless, and it will harm them instead.

After asking a few more questions, Xiao Chen also knew why the Martial God Palace and the Thirteen Thirteen Thieves of the Black Sea did not come to support.

Ying Zongtian led the people from the Martial God Palace, together with the Shendao League, to fight against the demons in the starry sky so far, and has no time to be distracted.

In the dark sea, civil strife broke out, and the thirteen thieves were too busy to take care of themselves.

"Farewell!"

Xiao Chen glanced at Longmen, told Yuan Bing to take good care of these Longmen disciples, and then left alone.

The most urgent task is to get the latest news from Mo Chen and others, and then make a response.

Xiao Chen, who was in a rage, has completely calmed down, and the anger has not been extinguished, but it is only settling and accumulating little by little.