Chapter 1848 Face to Face

Facing the big mouth so close at hand, Hao Siyun remained motionless, only his whole appearance changed.

The Flying Goddess reappears, appearing in front of those who need protection most when they need it most.

The long skirt was good at dancing, and the flying sleeves were flowing into the clouds. In a snap of the fingers, thousands of golden clouds bloomed like flowers, blocking the two people. At the same time, the goddess took Hao Ruoyan and quickly escaped into the air.

Must escape.

The pressure was too great, far beyond her ability, and she knew she couldn't stop it for a while.

Unexpectedly, without even a breath, the Dijiang clan opened and closed their mouths, and swallowed the clouds completely without leaving any trace.

Immediately, a long tail inexplicably stretched out from behind the ball, swift as lightning, and rolled towards the two people in the air.

Hao Ruoyan, who was flying in the sky, waved his fingers wildly, and saw flying flowers scattered like rain, entangled towards the long tail, trying to obstruct it a little.

However, there was still no effect, Changwei ignored all obstacles, drove straight in, stabbed straight, and arrived in front of the two women in a blink of an eye.

Hao Siyun was shocked and didn't know what else to do.

Nothing can be done, but there is nothing to be done.

A sword light flew in mid-air, as flat as a mirror, and it was hitting the Dijiang clan, pushing him away by tens of feet, and ended the calamity.

"Senior Brother Shu!"

Hao Siyun relaxed, and hurriedly flew over with Hao Ruoyan.

"Just stay here, it'll be fine."

Zhou Shu fell down, pointed the Xuanyuan sword in his hand to the Dijiang clan, and said coldly, "I can't bear it anymore, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

The Dijiang family sneered back, "I want to see how powerful this Xuanyuan sword is, huh huh!"

Amidst the sharp and piercing laughter, the Emperor Jiang clan started to tremble, their feathers stood upright, three pairs of wings and two pairs of sharp claws stretched out from their bodies, and a huge coercion arose in response, sweeping over like a storm, no matter it was The foreign race is still a cultivator, and his heart is trembling, so he has to avoid it.

The city walls within ten miles were suddenly deserted.

Only Zhou Shu remained motionless, and Hao Ruoyan and others behind him also did not leave under his protection.

"Master Shu, be careful."

Hao Ruoyan, who had always been calm, couldn't help showing a look of sadness. The coercion was too frightening, even the usual Zhou Shu was far behind, so he couldn't help feeling flustered.

Zhao Zishan was startled, stroked his beard and said, "Is the peak of the eighth-order monster really so powerful? It's amazing."

Several disciples were so surprised that they couldn't speak, and they said after a long time, "There is such a strong man in the foreign race, what should we do in Lingyu City?"

"This... can Zongzhu Zhou solve it..."

"Do you dare to doubt Sect Master Zhou?"

"No, no, but don't you have any doubts?"

"A little bit... But Sect Master Zhou, it must be fine!"

After nearly two days of offense and defense, the leaders of the two sides finally began to confront each other.

This place immediately became the focus of the entire battlefield.

Looking at this side, Bai Long said angrily, "How did such a foreign race get to the Xuanhuang Realm? Damn it! It must have been his fault again! Where are they from? While they are frantically restricting our immortal cultivators from ascending to immortality, we are facing Open the door to the alien race!"

"Not necessarily, the brand is completely removed, it should have been used to deceive the way of heaven before."

Xuanhu seemed to be thinking, "What kind of a strong person should be who can engrave this brand... Why would such a person invade the Xuanhuang Realm?"

Bai Long said in a deep voice, "You think too much, let's see if Zhou Shu can survive these two hundred breaths, we are ready to help at any time."

"I'm afraid we can't help."

Xuanhu smiled wryly, "In Lingyu City, Zhou Shu is the only one who can face this alien race."

Bailong's face tightened, and he sighed, "If you can't help, you have to help."

"This... I'm afraid he is even stronger than Elder Lin."

Cheng Tianlan knocked away the two powerful foreigners around him and said with concern, "With this kind of momentum, is he already at the ninth level of the Tribulation Realm? With the ability to transcend the Tribulation and become an Immortal at any time, Sect Master Zhou said it is not as good as Elder Lin. , just because Kunlun is worried..."

A phantom flew over and stopped not far behind Zhou Shu.

That is Li Aojian. With a complete sword body, he can transform into clones at will, up to ten of them. The main body can switch and fuse between these clones at will. Although the consumption will be many times greater, this situation cannot be tolerated. Don't do it.

Because he was worried about Zhou Shu, a clone came over. If Zhou Shu was in danger, the main body could rescue him at any time.

"Ah...I'm sorry."

The talisman was thrown in the wrong place, almost hurting one of his own people, Ning Xuanqing couldn't help but let out an exclamation and apologized in a low voice.

Qingque knew the reason, so she only glanced at her, and said softly, "Just concentrate on defending the city, don't worry over there, he will be fine."

"But, that's equivalent to a cultivator from the Nine Heavens..."

Ning Xuanqing still couldn't help but look over there, as if a mouse was crawling in his heart, disturbing his heart, unable to calm down at all, "Are you really all right?"

"What about the Nine Heavens?"

Qingque said calmly, "You underestimate Zhou Shu too much. Even in the past, he could defeat Lin Qingjue, let alone now? Don't you know how much he has grown over the years? He is such a person, every day He is progressing faster than anyone else. I never think that anyone in this world can defeat him head-on, not even Heavenly Dao, so aliens are nothing."

Ning Xuanqing settled down, "I am... But Qingque, aren't you exaggerating?"

"Nothing exaggerated."

Qingque smiled, "I have confidence in him, and so should you. Everyone in Lingyu City should be like this. With him here, you don't have to worry."

Ning Xuanqing thought for a while and said softly, "I understand."

There are also many immortal cultivators and foreigners who are confronting Zhou Shu and the Dijiang clan, refusing to give in to each other.

"Just wait, when your city lord is beaten to death, you will die with him!"

"You will definitely lose. The Podijiang Clan is nothing but a chicken and a dog in front of City Lord Zhou. They are vulnerable to a single blow!"

"Go to hell! The Dijiang clan is the queen of the gods, how can they be compared to a small human cultivator?"

"What kind of bullshit are the concubines of the gods? You haven't been kicked out one by one by us human immortal cultivators. So what about the so-called gods? You have no place in the immortal world. You can only stay in remote places. How pitiful!"

"Sooner or later we will dominate the world, and you in the Xuanhuang Realm will be the first. You immortal cultivators will all become our slaves!"

"Fart, have your eternal dream, immortal cultivators will never be slaves!"

"Leader, kill the immortal cultivator. Victory is ours!"

"City Lord Zhou, kill that Dijiang clan, Lingyu City will belong to us immortal cultivators forever!"

"Kill!"

"What are you shouting for? It will be your turn later!"

Because the battlefield was occupied by two people, they were unable to participate and could only scold and encourage their side.

They all know that when the war comes to compete with the generals, it is also the most suffocating time of the war and the most likely to determine the outcome. At this time, as a member of the battlefield, you must do your best to influence the situation of the war, even if Every little bit of influence is good.

And that's all they can do now.