After Chu Tian and others entered the battlefield ruins, the commands of Xiqiaojun, Leng Yuejun and others, together with the commands of the five emperors of Lingjiao Heavenly Court, were endlessly arranged into a net of heaven and earth, blocking the entire ruins entrance into airtight.

The treasures shine with dazzling light, the chains of the great roads crisscrossed, the void was solidified, and the flow of time slowed down a lot. Within the scope of the net of heaven and earth, all the spiritual corpus of heaven and earth was dispersed, and all the laws of the great roads were driven away. If outsiders mistakenly entered the formation, they would be unable to absorb any power for their own use, and could only use their own strength to fight the entire formation.

In order to block the battlefield ruins, almost all the heavenly troops directly under the Five Emperors of the Five Directions were dispatched, and the nests of the Five Directions became unprecedentedly empty.

In the central heavenly palace of the Zhongtian Emperor, unmeasurable blood flowed down layer by layer from the ninety-ninth level of cloud cover. Starting from the highest ninety-ninth level of cloud cover, the rolling plasma flew to the edge of the cloud cover like a huge wave, turning into blood-colored waterfalls and falling down.

Then countless blood flowed out from the cloud covers, and blood-colored waterfalls fell from the layers of cloud covers, making a huge sound.

The entire central heavenly palace was wrapped in a layer of strange bans, and the sound inside could not be heard at all, and the outside world could not find any changes in the heavenly palace.

The ground was covered with blood and countless corpses. The once glorious temple turned into a hell on earth. The palaces and pavilions were pushed down and crushed, and warehouses were forcibly opened. Countless rare treasures turned into streams of light and flew into huge battleships flying over the sky.

It is thousands of miles long, decorated in a gorgeous way, surrounded by thousands of rays of rays, and thousands of warships circling with dragons and phoenixes. The amazing fleet slowly hovered around the ninety-nine-layer cloud cover, plundering everything in the central heavenly palace with all its heart.

At the highest point, a floating land of 100,000 miles long and wide is quietly floating above the Heavenly Palace.

The three amethyst thrones surrounded by flames, thunder and ice stand on the top of the highest mountain in the middle of the floating land. The three auras are graceful, and every move causes the void around them to shake violently. The young man who exudes infinite pressure all over the throne, with a sarcastic grin on the corner of his mouth overlooking the blood-baked Central Heavenly Palace.

"These local rich people are still a little wealth. Hey, the wealth plundered by this heavenly ritual is enough to spend millions of years in my territory!" Qing Youth, who was surrounded by flames, chuckled, "These dog legs of the highest heaven are really good at scraping the ground."

There was no eyeball in his eyes, and only two balls of lightning flashed in his eyes snorted coldly: "The terrain of Lingjiao Heavenly Court is good, and there are millions of worlds around him under his jurisdiction. Scratch the ground at will. How much wealth is this? Humph, it's a pity that we can only wash and snatch this land once, but we can't take it away."

The cold air rose all over the body, and even the skin and muscles became almost transparent like the blue black ice, and the young man smiled and shook his head: "Enough, enough, don't be too greedy. After all, this Lingjiao Heaven is in the back of the Supreme Heaven. It's not easy for us to come and rob. We are not here to rob. Our target is that treasure!"

The young man wrapped in flames bounced his fingers. A purple-gold official robe wearing a purple-gold official in the first-rank official of the Heavenly Court turned into a stream of light and fleeing quickly. A roared. The flame suddenly burst out from his body for no reason. In just a blink of an eye, this giant mountain range with three different colors floating behind his head. Each mountain range had thousands of large and small hills. Obviously, the priest who controlled three different laws of the great way turned into a wisp of ashes.

Qing Young, who easily killed a powerful and important official in the Heavenly Court, blew his fingers down and said proudly: "All right, that object is just a legendary thing... The heart of Wuliangtian? Hey, Wuliangtian, Wuliangtian, how does that exist? How can you have a heart?"

The young man with lightning surging said in a deep voice: "No matter what, Xiqiaojun, Leng Yuejun and others came here sneakily, and there is some reason. Whether they can be found or not, they can't get it anyway."

A wisp of cold air suddenly appeared, and the cold air outlined Leng Yuejun's pretty face. The young man with the rising cold air around him gently caressed Leng Yuejun, who was condensed in the cold air, and laughed in a low voice: "Well, they can't get what they can get. When they come out, they will give them a head-on blow. No matter what they find inside, it will be ours in the end... But, I care more about Leng Yuejun!"

A ball of fire rushed over, shattering Leng Yuejun, who was condensed into cold air. The young man surrounded by flames stood up and pointed at his nose and smiled: "King Hanlu, I have been in love with Leng Yuejun for a long time. If I can capture her alive this time, what will I benefit from? I have prepared a Hanyu Hall and prepared to keep her inside and enjoy it slowly."

King Han Li rolled his eyes and said coldly: "It's a coincidence that before this trip, I also prepared a Han Yu Hall... It's better to do this. King Chi Yu, I'll give you three hundred carefully selected dancers, and you give me Leng Yuejun?"

King Chi Yu shook his head repeatedly, and he said in a strange voice: "I would rather eat a bite of fresh peach than eat three baskets of rotten apricots. Those vulgar powders are incomparable to Leng Yuejun. Hey, it's better to do this..."

A thunder sounded, and the young man with a flashing light in his eyes coughed heavily: "Two brothers, do the serious things first. Our main purpose this time is the legendary Wuliang Tianxin. As for Leng Yuejun... they are just a woman. They can't escape anyway. What are you anxious about? When you capture her alive, how can you do anything to mercy?"

King Hanli and King Chi Yu looked at each other, and they nodded and exclaimed at the same time: "After all, it's King Likong, and his words are reasonable. That's right, capture them first, everything else is easy to say!"

The blood stained the ninety-nine-layer cloud cover of the Central Heavenly Palace. When there was no more tragic sound of dying in the Central Heavenly Palace, the four heavens of the East, North, West, and South Heaven were also blocked by strange bans. The sticky plasma poured down like a boiling river, dyeing the four heavenly palaces red. Countless priests and minor officials were all killed.

Those huge, tens of thousands of miles long giant ships spread out the cabin deck, and small warships ranging from thousands of feet to more than ten miles long glided out, turning into streams of light and flying rapidly towards all directions of Lingjiao Heavenly Court.

The mountain gates of each sect were broken, the bases of each family were broken, countless monks were stamped with slaves and captured into the warships, countless strange flowers and plants, and rare treasure medicines were roughly dug up, and countless enchanting and beautiful female cultivators were suppressed in different categories, and were imprisoned with magic power and imprisoned in the specially customized gorgeous floating hall.
Chapter completed!