Text Chapter 871 The situation will rise

The huge face covers the sky, like the sun shining down.

Daoist Huihui took half a beat before the sword light exploded, like thousands of training horses scattered vertically and horizontally, tearing apart a large void, and carrying the boundless sharp slash to the mountains and five fingers, stabbing the huge face that covered the sky.

Boom!

The ground shook and the mountains shook, the void shook, and the two brothers Gao Ming and Gao Jue rolled back and forth like duckweeds.

Daoist Huihui's sword was extremely fierce, and wherever the sword light went, a large piece of the void cracked open, and even collapsed.

But in the next instant, a stream of light composed of various talismans flashed in the void, erasing the damage caused by the sword light.

This repetition seems to be only a few moments. In Gao Ming's eyes, the void captured by the five fingers has collapsed and reorganized hundreds of times.

But until all the sword lights dissipated, the void also recovered, and such a sharp sword was not able to shake the slightest.

On the five giant fingers that have been chopped tens of thousands of times, there is not even the slightest sword mark left!

call!

Among the scattered smoke and dust, Hui Hui came out with a sword, looking up at the huge face above the sky, his eyes flickered, his face extremely ugly:

"You've already been following me?"

The sword was useless, but Huihui Taoist also saw the truth of this Taoist person.

Taking the void between the palm of your hand, this magical power can be called powerful, but this is not the magical power of the void like the legendary "world inside the sleeve".

It's the magic powers!

In other words, he fell into the trap laid out by this old Taoist.

"Sword, not bad."

The old Taoist praised expressionlessly, and said lightly: "With this sword, you can go to Nanzhan and even four continents and four seas, but unfortunately, you have encountered this god!"

"The rats who are calculating behind their backs dare to claim to be gods?"

Daoist Huihui wiped the blade of his sword and gradually calmed down, but his tone was extremely unkind: "You dare to confront Daoist face-to-face with something that is not shit?"

Of course he doesn't agree!

Of course, his cultivation is not unparalleled in the world, but it is a great shame for him to be captured if he fails to make a move.

"You don't agree?"

The old Taoist's eyes moved slightly, and then he closed his five fingers: "So what? Why would this **** care about ants baring their teeth?"

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Between the five fingers that rumbled together, the Daoist Huihui slashed with his long sword. He was furious, but he couldn't get a response.

Huhu~

The gust of wind roared, as if to fill up the air flow that was taken away.

"Sinful things should not be kept in the world!"

Standing on the top of the mountain, Lao Dao looked at Shenyue, which looked like a sky in the distance, and snorted coldly, with a faint tone: "There will be a day of cleansing, and what should not exist will eventually be destroyed!"

huh~

The old Taoist stopped for only a moment, and a stream of light came with the wind, turned into a figure, and knelt in front of him: "I see God without color!"

Its person is as colorless as a ghost, let alone a face, its body shape and color fluctuate with the surrounding environment, swaying.

The old man said indifferently: "How is the investigation?"

"Returning to the gods, the ceremony of offering sacrifices to the heavens is just around the corner. There are many masters in the imperial capital, and there are many places where villains can't get close. They only know that the 'pseudo-god' entered the 'Linxian Tower'."

Colorless responded respectfully, without any details: "...The person who ordered the release of all kinds of 'pseudo-gods' seems to be from the Great Zhou Imperial City...

As for the ceremony of offering sacrifices to the heavens, the planning has already been completed. The seventy-two Taoists of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the three princes and nine ministers, other sects, and the masters of the imperial dynasty have all entered the imperial capital...

I heard that on the day of the earth-shattering movement half a year ago, the Prince of Great Zhou, Long Xingyi, was suspected of not in the imperial capital, and the Dragon Bone Sacrificial Wine was very unhappy because of it, and the two were suspected of secretly partnering with the heavens..."

"The Great Zhou Imperial City... Those who obey the sky will also become those who deceive the sky? After all, they are a family of disobedience. They dared to destroy them all back then, and create a new family to replace them!"

Sen Ran's energy disappeared in a flash, and the old man lowered his eyes: "How about the formation that you want to set up?"

"This....."

The colorless voice froze slightly: "Go back, go back to God Venerable. There are too many masters in the imperial capital. Although the array arrangement is complete, the array eyes are still missing seventy-two corresponding to the seventy-two paths..."

Colorless screamed bitterly.

Although he is also a master of formation, he has never deployed such a huge formation. Even if he is only responsible for a city, how big is the Great Zhou Emperor and how many masters are there?

"It's too bad..."

Lao Dao frowned slightly, knowing that what he said was true, but his tone was still slightly unpleasant: "Where is Yingtian Dao? With his ability, even three thousand array eyes can't be arranged?"

"Returning to God Venerable, Ying High Priest, the retreat has not yet come out, it is suspected that he is deducing the secret..."

Colorless answered in a low voice.

"Deduce the secrets? The mere ants, dare to count the secrets..."

Lao Dao shook his head and sneered, no longer caring, and said: "Lead the way, the **** will arrange it by himself, and by the way, also catch these false gods!"

"Yes!"

Wu Shi replied, got up again, the color of his body changed for a few moments, and he had turned into a young man in Chinese clothes, and even took out an extremely luxurious chariot from his sleeve.

He bowed and said, "I respectfully invite the gods to the chariot!"

"Ok!"

The old man nodded slightly and got on the carriage.

Then, the chariot broke into the sky, and it was only a short while, and it had broken through the sky and traveled thousands of miles.

And he swept all the way until he could see the Great Zhou Emperor in the distance, but he was never hindered by anyone. Occasionally, the masters of Jing Yesi saw it, and they all bowed away, daring not to hinder in the slightest.

It seemed that the chariot came from someone of very high status.

......

"Is this the Great Zhou Emperor?!"

Looking at the magnificent city in the sea of ​​​​clouds, like the holy land of the heavenly palace, even if it is hopeful, the heart is shaken for a while.

The sea of ​​​​clouds rolls, the giant city stretches across, and there are thousands of auspicious colors, embellished with divine light, and countless spiritual birds hovering outside the city, chirping, as if playing fairy tunes.

The inspiration here is almost infinite, and the luck is heavy, which is beyond imagination.

Lingquan Dao is together, and the energy of hundreds of millions of spiritual fields is gathered in this city. Seventy-two Dao, thousands of major states, and the aura of hundreds of millions of Jingzhao people are also gathered here.

The richness of the spiritual energy has already materialized, and the air is so thick that it does not need any restraint, but it can already be compressed into a hundred thousand miles of sky without water leaking.

Looking from this, you can even see the liquefied aura flowing like a waterfall outside the ninety-nine gates!

"What is the difference between living in this city and the fairy gods in legends?"

Liu Dachan was extremely shocked, and he was also a little surprised.

He didn't understand why so many monks were willing to settle in the Great Zhou Emperor's capital and live with their breath, but now he understood a little.

Living in this city, mortals can prolong their life, let alone monks?

He had no doubts that the cultivation in this city would be several times faster than the outside world, and it might not be impossible for him to be ten times faster than in a bad place.

This is not only rich in inspiration, but also because the emperor has the Dao accumulation left by countless seniors, which makes it easier for people to break through the realm.

"The city of the sky! The city of immortals and gods! To see such a city is a worthwhile trip, a worthwhile trip!"

"Seventy years of hard work, but it's worth it to be able to enter this city!"

"It's not easy to live in such a holy place, isn't it?"

Not only Xi Yingqing and Liu Dachan, but everyone who came to Panlong Peak couldn't help shaking their hearts at this moment.

The majesty of this city is more shocking than any kind of treasure.

"Enter the city!"

Liu Dachan rubbed his hands together, a little impatient.

Xiying was full of thoughts and nodded, and the two of them crossed the endless spiritual field with the flow of people and began to climb the first mountain in the south, Panlong Peak.

The mountains that are thousands of miles high are naturally huge. Even if all the people who enter the city are monks, they can walk for a long time without being able to use their magical powers.

I just came to this long-known Nanzhan, the first city in the world.

"Cultivators who enter the city are not allowed to use magical powers, magic weapons, kill!"

"Those who destroy, steal, eat, and hide the plants, trees, birds and beasts in the city, kill!"

"Murderer, kill!"

.....

Before entering the city, seven **** killing words came into view, and the fierceness of them made the faces of the monks turn pale.

"The blood of the seven primordial spirits! There are people, there are demons, there are Buddhas, there is Tao..."

Feeling the meaning of the word "kill", Xi Yingqing's face turned pale, and he didn't dare to look directly. The word contained great killing intent.

"Be good."

Liu Dachan gasped and his teeth were sore.

There are seven blood characters on a city gate. This imperial capital has 99 city gates. In the past 40,000 years, how many primordial spirits have been killed by the Great Zhou Imperial Court?

Just thinking about it makes your scalp tingle.

On the city gate, the **** words deterrence, and above the city head, the armor is like a forest, double shock, Rao is a rebellious monk, and he can't help but restrain his arrogance.

The order of entry and exit was orderly, and even though the flow of people was ten times more than usual, there was no chaos.

"what?"

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"Huh? That's..."

Xi Yingqing's pupils shrank, and at the corner of the wall, there was clearly a mark in the shape of a flame: "Hot Wheel? That's the mark of the 'Prince', he really came to the imperial capital!"

She has Divine Court Skynet in her body, of course she has not heard of the illustrious name of the 'Prince'.

"damn!"

Liu Dachan exclaimed, and his face became sad: "This mark has detected us, and the prince found us here and wants to call us to go..."

"What if you don't go?"

Xiyingqing frowned, Jomoko was in danger, and she didn't want to see that prince.

"If you don't go, there may be trouble, big trouble..."

Liu Dachan's head is as big as a bucket.

He is just a wealthy boy who can't be kept by Debao, but he doesn't want to get involved in the big event where the 'Prince' needs to mobilize people.

But the prince was said to be moody and violent, so who would dare not go when he summoned him?

At the moment, he also looked at Xi Yingqing for help.

"I still have something to do, but..."

Xi Yingqing naturally didn't want to go, but Qiao Moke only said that he should come to the imperial capital to find his master, but this imperial capital is huge, where is it so easy to find people?

"Excuse me......"

Suddenly, a warm and peaceful voice came from a distance: "Is it Xi Yingqing, Senior Sister Xi?"

"Who?"

Liu Dachan turned his head abruptly, and at a glance, he saw the broad avenue, the white-clothed boy walking in the endless crowd.

"Little brother Yang Jian, I have seen Senior Sister."

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