Chapter 1551: Purple God Palace Is About to Perish!

The situation suddenly became extremely serious!

The entire east suddenly exploded, causing tremors like a violent storm.

One of the seven deputy palace masters of the Purple God Palace died in battle!

This news is so shocking.

This seems to be more of a sign that the Purple God Palace is about to collapse.

The whole world is shocked!

Vine City, in front of the city gate.

There was a long queue.

Luo Feng stood on the city wall and looked out, his brows furrowed, and a hint of bitterness appeared on his face.

In the past few days, there have been too many people and warriors pouring into Vine City.

They all come here for ‘refuge’.

The defeat of the Purple God Palace was so fast that even Luo Feng found it difficult to accept it.

"After all, he is one of the four king-level forces, but why... he was beaten to the point where he was unable to resist." Luo Feng sighed loudly, with worry on his brows.

The defeat of the Purple God Palace is not good news for Luo Feng.

Although he doesn't have much favorable impressions of some people in Purple God Palace, in the overall situation, if Purple God Palace can resist the attack of the three forces, preferably in a stalemate, then it will be very beneficial to the development of Vine City.

But now, Zishen Palace is facing a desperate situation. The three forces are unstoppable and invincible. Their spearheads may point at Songzhou at any time.

"Unexpected, but also reasonable." Master Yan appeared behind Luo Feng, walked over slowly, with worry on his brows, and said in a deep voice, "The most important thing is, the evil king, The invasion of the north is too fast, and more than half of the power of the Purple God Palace has been mobilized from the north to fight against the evil king. After all, the evil king is a strong man on the golden elixir road. "

“Moreover, from the news of the war during this period, it can be seen that the strength of Cangshengwen and Oupu Pavilion is not inferior to that of Zishen Palace. It is indeed difficult for Zishen Palace to resist the joint encirclement and suppression of the three major forces. "Commander Yan San sighed, "The military morale of Zishen Palace has fallen to the bottom!"

"Where is the Master of the Purple God Palace?" Luo Feng couldn't help but frowned and said, "It has always been the seven deputy palace masters who are in charge of the overall situation. The Purple God Palace has reached a critical moment. The Master of the Purple God Palace, Why doesn’t the second most powerful person in the current Lingtian Ranking appear?”

"Inside the Purple God Palace,

News has come out. "Master Yan San said, "Purple God Palace Master, many years ago, he broke into Secret Realm No. 1 and never came out again. "

"Secret Realm No. 1?" Luo Feng was confused.

"Heavenly Hell is the most mysterious realm." Master Yan said slowly with a solemn look, "No warrior who breaks into the No. 1 secret realm can come out."

"So, the Purple God Palace was already leaderless, and yet it suffered such a disaster." Luo Feng sighed, "This is too unlucky."

"That's how it is in the realm of heaven and hell." Master Yan took a deep breath, "Lingtian, hell is just a thin line away."

"Luo Feng, I plan to continue to expand the scale of the Divine Dragon Legion." Yan Sanshi looked at Luo Feng and said seriously, "Although you have no intention to dominate the world, the current situation, with this small force alone, is impossible to defend Vine City, or even , It is useless for us to just defend one city. The enemy is approaching, and the strength of just one city is too weak. We must expand our strength to the entire Songzhou. "

Luo Feng's pupils shrank slightly, "But Songzhou is still guarded by white-clothed troops."

"This is exactly what the Master of Tianshu Palace means." Master Yan Sanshi said, "He can see the situation clearly. The defeat of the Purple God Palace is already a certainty. All the powerful men of the Purple God Palace have been dispatched. , the Sky City has become an empty shell. Now the power of the Purple God Palace cannot defend the Sky City at all. The Lord of Tianshu Palace has ordered that the white-clothed troops from all states and cities gather in Songzhou. The Purple God Palace is going to capture Songzhou. The state is regarded as the last line of defense. All their forces will be concentrated in Songzhou. When Songzhou is here, the Zishen Palace is here. If Songzhou falls, the Zishen Palace will disappear completely. "

"My lips are broken and my teeth are cold. Palace Master Tianshu hopes that the Dragon Legion will join forces with the White Army to guard Songzhou together." Master Yan looked at Luo Feng, "I think we can agree."

"Leave everything to the uncle." Luo Feng said in a deep voice, "By the way, there is one more thing. Liu Zhenzhen, the ten thousand-person commander of the Purple God Palace in Songzhou, is a member of our Dragon Palace."

"I've heard of it, I understand." Master Yan smiled meaningfully at Luo Feng.

Luo Feng is ashamed, your eyes are so understanding!

The wind is fierce.

On the eastern battlefield, the war is getting more intense, and many people are foreseeing the demise of the Purple God Palace.

This day, dusk.

From the north, battle reports came.

"Deputy Palace Master of Purple God Palace, Tianquan, die in battle!"

"Deputy Palace Master of Purple God Palace, Tianji, die in battle!"

"Deputy Palace Master of Purple God Palace, Tianxuan, died in battle!"

The blood-red setting sun shone on the war-torn land in the east.

A sense of sadness arose involuntarily in the hearts of many people.

Purple God Palace!

The majestic Oriental Purple God Palace was once a holy land where countless people yearned to enter the spiritual realm.

Its rise is magical.

Its destruction is like the collapse of a building.

The power of the dynasty collapsed in one fell swoop.

It shocked the souls of countless people and could not calm down for a long time.

In just two days, four of the seven deputy palace masters of the Purple God Palace died in battle.

Everyone knows that the tragedy of Zishen Palace is inevitable.

"In the realm of heaven and hell, how insignificant is a person's power?"

"It's as big as the Purple God Palace. It collapsed in one day. We don't know what will happen tomorrow."

"One step forward, one step back, one step to hell. This is too cruel."

"Why do I feel that all this in the Purple God Palace started because of the expulsion of the God of War Tianjiao from the Purple God Palace? Is this retribution? The God of War Tianjiao Luo Feng is the son of heaven!"

The Purple God Palace is losing ground.

There is no room for recovery.

The Purple God Palace will perish!

There is war everywhere!

On the city wall, Luo Feng stood, looking into the distance.

His brows were furrowed.

In the Purple God Palace, Luo Feng still had people he cared about.

Master Ding Fuyu, Junior Sister Ding Xiang, and Senior Brother Ma Fu.

Su Huan and Ye Jianing, because their hometown is adjacent to Songzhou, have followed the army to Songzhou.

But there is still no news about Ding Fuyu and the other two.

According to the news from the Lord of Tianshu Palace, Ding Fuyu is the only one in the Purple God Palace who can engrave the patterned soldiers, and he will be given special protection. However, in the past two days, with the news of the death of the Purple God Palace warriors from all over the states, Luo Feng's mind has become increasingly restless.

On the ancient road, many warriors walked towards the direction of Tengcheng.

Suddenly, the horse neighed and rushed madly.

On the horse, there was an eighteen-year-old girl, her clothes stained with blood, her breath was disordered, and she was seriously injured. Obviously, she was on the verge of death.

As if relying on instinct, she tightly grasped the horse rope.

The gate of Tengcheng was within reach...

"Junior brother!" Ding Xiang used all her strength and shouted sadly.