Chapter 547: Great power to fight! (seeking a monthly ticket)
Chapter 547 Great battle! (seeking a monthly ticket)
The space above the Imperial City of Yanjing fluctuated greatly, and soon, a huge silhouette broke out from the void.
This is a huge palace, above which exudes a dark and terrifying magic energy.
Flowing one by one without stopping.
It is the cave hall controlled by Yang Dingtian, the leader of Guangming Sect.
It escaped all kinds of air-forbidden formations in Yanjing, and went directly to the imperial city.
The dark and mysterious palace quickly attracted the attention of many people.
Xian Tianxiao, the governor of the Zhenxie Division, gave an order, and countless strong men guarding the imperial city all looked into the void with weapons in their hands and solemn faces.
Yang Dingtian and the leader of the White Lotus Sect in the cave suddenly opened their eyes.
The ten celestial beings around him also adjusted their states to the extreme.
"Everyone, it's time," Yang Dingtian said in a low voice, sweeping his eyes across the crowd.
The leader of the White Lotus Sect stood up and stepped out of the cave first, followed by Hua Linglong.
Zhang Jing felt it for a while, looked at each other with Duan Sandao and others, then nodded and stepped directly into the cave.
Twelve streaks of dark light shone in a row.
Twelve celestial beings appeared in the sky above the pitch-black magic hall.
Even without saying a word, the void above the entire imperial city began to stir.
The dark cloud covered the positive sky.
The majestic momentum on everyone began to erupt slowly.
At this time, Beiyan Emperor Murongli also walked out of the hall surrounded by a group of strong men.
Xiang Tianxiao, the governor of the Zhenxie Division, and the old man in white guarded Murongli's side.
When he raised his head and saw the twelve celestial beings above the imperial city, a trace of solemnity flashed in Murongli's eyes.
"Arise!"
The old man in white let out a low cry, and began to manipulate the Imperial City formation.
Streams of golden light rose from all over the palace.
A terrifying power began to spread.
Same as the Eastern Qi Imperial City, the Beiyan Imperial City is also guarded by a top-level formation.
Nine dragon roars sounded, and the next moment nine golden true dragons rose from all directions.
Then Kowloon came together.
A moment later,
A golden-yellow Baizhang dragon gathers on the formation.
Started to roar at the magic power in the void, and the aura on his body was no less than that of a Dharma figure power.
This is Beiyan's national defense formation.
"Nine Dragons Absolute Immortal Formation!"
Although the strength is not considered to be extremely high, this great formation has been cultivated for hundreds of years, and with the blessing of the Beiyan National Fortune, it is not easy to break.
Long before, Murongli had anticipated this day, and began to let the formation master continue to bless him.
Even if it is not a powerful opponent, it is enough to resist for a while.
Watching the formation rise, the twelve demonic beings in the void did not move.
Just quietly watching them fight.
Of course, they can't stop it.
Because this large formation has been activated long ago, it was only for the golden dragon to condense.
This point, whether it is Yang Dingtian or the leader of the White Lotus Sect, can see it clearly.
"You are the Nine Suns Sacred Venerable of the Guangming Sect, and the leader of the White Lotus Sect who has always seen the dragon but never sees the tail. I guess you two are the only ones in the whole magic way to show your power?"
"I didn't expect them to be gathered together," Murongli stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the magic clouds rolling in the sky, without any fear at all.
"To deal with one of the four great powers in the current world, we must be cautious. Today, we gathered together with the big demon faction to destroy Beiyan. If His Majesty is willing to abdicate, we can guarantee that you Murong family will have a way out," Yang said. Ding Tian said lightly.
Although Murongli is just a mere mortal, but after all, he has the fate of the Beiyan Kingdom, so in terms of status and status, he is not much less than him, the leader of the Guangming Sect.
"Abdicate? Hehe, my Dayan only has dead emperors, but no servile emperors who succumb to life," Murong Li sneered, and then said in a low voice:
"Do it."
With Murongli's order, many Beiyan powerhouses directly captured a small half of the court officials and nobles behind Murongli.
"Your Majesty, why is this?"
"Your Majesty, you are wronged!"
"Hmph, you colluded with the big factions in the Jianghu and betrayed Dayan, why are you wronged?" Murong Li's face was a little angry.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, please forgive me."
"Your Majesty, I have no other choice."
"Your Majesty."
Seeing that Murongli already knew the news of their betrayal, they all knelt on the ground and begged for mercy. Some wanted to run away, but there was no such opportunity at all beside many Beiyan strongmen.
Some people even chanted the Yang Ding Tian begging for mercy.
But he just watched the action below jokingly, and didn't move at all.
"Kill!" Murongli said coldly.
"Puff puff"
Dozens of heads fell to the ground together, and blood gushed out, staining the ground red.
The smell of blood began to permeate.
"Looking at His Majesty's self-confidence, the Eastern Qi, Western Chu, and Southern Jin people should have laid an ambush long ago, right? Why don't you come out and say something?" The leader of the White Lotus Sect chuckled.
It seems that they have known their arrangement for a long time.
Zhang Jing's eyes moved slightly, he glanced around, and then set his eyes on the palace not far away.
"Sure enough, I can't hide it from the famous leader of the White Lotus Sect."
A chuckle sounded.
The next moment, Zhang Jing saw ten celestial beings in the Beiyan Palace began to rise, and ten streams of light burst out, slowly stopping in front of Zhang Jing and others.
Zhang Jing only recognized three of these ten great talents from the Eastern Qi Dynasty and Feng Jiuxiao, the governor of the Western Chu Dynasty.
It must be the governor or general of the other two countries.
Although the four major countries belong to the four countries, most of the official positions are similar.
For example, the Eastern Qi had the Zhenwu Division, the Southern Jin had the Zhenmagic Division, the Western Chu was called the Xiuyiwei, and the Northern Yan was called the Zhenxie Division. Although the names were different, their powers were similar.
More than 20 heaven and man are capable of confronting each other, and the momentum of confrontation is not something ordinary people can bear.
The people in Yanjing City could clearly hear the roaring sound in the void.
The governors of the Eastern Qi, Western Chu and other countries swept their gazes over the opposite Mo Dao Da Neng, and finally set their eyes on the leader Yang Dingtian and the leader of the Bailian Sect.
Only such top talents can make them look so dignified.
The ten of them are not weak in strength, at least they are all at the top of Yuanshen, but it is really not enough to face Yang Dingtian or the leader of Bailian Sect alone.
Zhang Jing narrowed his eyes, and looked at each other fearlessly with Uncle Duan.
Zhang Jing could clearly feel that his uncle's eyes stayed on him longer than others.
"Could it be that he discovered something?" Zhang Jing's heart moved.
"You are all powerful in the way of magic. I don't know, where is the power of the Taoist and Buddhist schools? Could it be that you want your strong people in the way of magic to come and consume us, and then profit from it?"
Northern Yan Great Governor Xiang Tianxiao came out of the formation, shoulder to shoulder with the reinforcements from various countries.
The old man in white was guarding by Murongli's side, manipulating the formation to fight against the enemy by the way.
After Xiang Tianxiao finished asking this sentence, even the rest of the magicians looked sideways at Yang Dingtian and the other.
"Why, are you in such a hurry to die?" Hua Linglong giggled, her cold gaze swept over everyone.
"Dead? It's not certain who will die?" The Dongqi Shenwu General snorted coldly, pointing the halberd in his hand at Hua Linglong, as if he wanted to fight.
"Master Bai, how about the two of us competing with you?" Xiao Jing, the governor of the Eastern Qi Dynasty, and Feng Jiuxiao, the governor of the Embroidered Guards of the Western Chu Dynasty, stood up and aimed directly at the leader of the White Lotus Sect.
Although the two are strong, they don't have the confidence to be able to fight against a great power alone.
"Hehe. Well, if the two of you in Dongqi and Xichu are not in charge, it will be much easier to do it in the future," the voice of the leader of the White Lotus Sect came out, and anyone could hear the meaning of contempt.
A dim light flashed in Xiao Jing's hand, and a seal was suspended in his hand.
Feng Jiuxiao snorted coldly, holding a simple long dagger in his hand.
Both Yinxi and Changge exude a simple aura, which can be seen at a glance.
"I didn't expect the two emperors of Eastern Qi and Western Chu to be so courageous that they even asked you to bring out these two things." The eyes of the leader of the White Lotus Sect were no longer contempt, but gradually became dignified.
He recognizes these two things, and they are the treasures of the Eastern Qi and Western Chu. When it comes to power, they are not inferior to the holy soldiers, and they are generally kept in the palace.
It is rare to be taken out of the palace by people. It is said that thousands of years ago, the treasures of the human world were snatched by the ancestors of the four kingdoms.
Moreover, this thing is not limited like a holy weapon, no matter who gets it, it can display its full strength.
"To deal with Master Bai, if we don't use ancient treasures, the two of us don't have much chance of winning," Xiao Jing shook his head.
"Hmph, even if you use this thing, what chance do you have of winning?" said the leader of the White Lotus Sect, neither sad nor happy.
"At least I have the power to fight a battle," Feng Jiuxiao pointed at the leader of the White Lotus Sect in front of him with a long dagger in his hand, and wisps of sharp energy continued to radiate from the long dagger.
"Pindao hasn't been addicted to playing games before, you two should play together," Uncle Duan pointed to Patriarch Tianxuan and Duan Sandao and smiled.
"Arrogant," Duan Sandao said with a cold light in his eyes.
"Humph."
Patriarch Tianxuan's complexion was a little ugly, he had learned the tricks of this old bull nose before.
In just a split second, everyone has found their opponent.
Governor Xiao Jing took the lead, and the seal in his hand suddenly became larger, and he directly suppressed it.
The leader of the White Lotus Sect held a holy white lotus in his hand, and began to fight with the two.
Originally, Yang Dingtian also wanted to find an opponent, but the old man in white in the formation directly manipulated the golden dragon and swung it towards Yang Dingtian.
Zhang Jing's opponent was an old man in the Yuanshen Realm from Western Chu. The two did not communicate, and when everyone started to fight, they also exchanged hands.
The fight in the sky over Yanjing Imperial City began with a bang!
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Ask for a monthly pass, guys! !
It is better to keep it than to support the stone (manual dog head)
(end of this chapter)