"The talisman is the breath of the talisman, the detonating talisman!"
"Oh my god, how many detonating charms are there? There are tens of thousands of them!"
"It's unbelievable, when did there be so many detonating symbols hidden on the city wall!"
"I know, it's the Chaotic Star Period, it must be the Chaotic Star Period. When the old man just stacked up the Divine Mind Array, he posted tens of thousands of detonating talismans on the city wall!"
"I, I don't believe it, I still don't believe it!"
The moment Zhao Chu bent down, countless light spots suddenly appeared on the ten-mile city wall.
Densely packed, like stars in the sky.
People guessed it right, it was a detonator.
The most common natural selection level detonating talisman, with Zhao Chu's current power of spiritual thoughts, this level of detonating talisman does not even require talisman paper.
He drew hundreds of them at random.
Zhao Chu had already laid out the detonating talisman when he was superimposing the Divine Sense Formation before, but the scene of the Xuanlong Absolute Formation explosion was so terrifying that people didn't notice it at all.
In fact, it is difficult to break through this black dragon formation, but it is very easy.
The key lies in the method.
Just like Wei Yichan before, even though his power was astonishing, he even sacrificed his magic weapon in the end and unleashed a blow that was not weaker than the real Xuanshi realm.
But no matter what, you are facing the combined defense of 108 blue dragons.
But Zhao Chu was different. He could completely see through the illusion of this black dragon formation, so he destroyed the lifeblood of each black dragon separately.
It is simply impossible for a mortal to break a hundred chopsticks.
But if you break one of them separately, it will be easy to make a hundred of them.
Zhao Chu can separate the Mysterious Dragon Formation and let those Canglongs destroy a Divine Thought Formation like a solitary chopstick. It is really easy.
But it sounds simple, but looking at the entire sky and the sea of stars, only Zhao Chu can do it.
Shen Nian Yipin, he is the only one.
…
burst!
The blazing wave of fire soared into the sky again.
This time, tens of thousands of detonating symbols exploded, and the ten-mile city wall rolled like a winding fire dragon.
The flames were completely different from the ones that destroyed the Black Dragon Array before. After all, they were just ordinary detonating symbols. Zhao Chumu had to destroy the building of the palace, nothing more.
Whoosh!
Even though the flames of the detonating talisman were ordinary, the Imperial Guards from the Wenyuan Realm instantly rushed to the city wall and carried away 41 big-headed monks.
Their physical muscles atrophied, making it difficult to stand up. Now that they were hit by Zhao Chu, each of them was already in a state of despair, their hearts were filled with despair, and their spirits were dead.
Without the barrier of the Black Dragon Formation, the monstrous flames easily spread into the palace.
The fire burned for ten miles and was a mess!
The maids and eunuchs were like countless headless flies scurrying around, and all kinds of pavilions and pavilions were directly reduced to fuel. Countless palaces all collapsed in the flames.
Many princesses, princes, concubines and their families are also hiding in corners under the protection of the imperial guards!
fear!
Although there was no life-threatening danger, it was still unbelievable and despairing that the huge palace was instantly reduced to a sea of flames.
Many people in the Ming family were crying loudly. The scene before them made them feel like... the country would be destroyed!
That’s right!
The once-familiar palace and the once-familiar buildings were now reduced to ruins under the sea of fire, but the cavemen in the imperial court were powerless.
Everything is filled with despair.
Stepping on the sea of fire, Zhao Chu's tiny figure finally stepped into the real imperial court. Even the once splendid forbidden land was now reduced to ruins.
Hundreds of imperial guards looked at Zhao Chu warily, but they held magic weapons and their bodies slowly retreated as Zhao Chu advanced.
All the guards had pale faces and were trembling all over.
Although the guy in front of them was just a natural selection, they felt like they were facing a peerless demon.
Bathed in flames, Zhao Chu walked forward leisurely like this.
Suddenly, he stopped. Not far away, the blacksmiths from the Tian Forging Academy were trembling, their faces full of fear.
These people were afraid that Zhao Chu would go crazy, take revenge on them, and kill them.
"You lost your copper plate. Please pay attention to your quality from now on. It's very unethical to litter randomly."
Zhao Chu smiled softly and threw the copper plate he was playing with in his palm to one of the blacksmiths.
call out!
The blacksmith didn't dare to hide, he quickly took the copper plate with his hand.
"Ah...hiss..."
However, the copper plate directly penetrated the blacksmith's palm, creating a shocking bloody hole that caused him to convulse in pain.
"This hand is the price you pay for littering. You must learn to be polite in the future!"
After passing by, Zhao Chu continued walking towards the Jinluan Palace.
"My hand, my hand, it hurts! The elixir, where is the elixir!"
The blacksmith was rolling on the ground in pain.
The Imperial Guards quickly fed him healing elixirs, but the situation became even worse.
Without taking the healing elixir, the wound was just a bloody hole, but after taking the elixir, the wound worsened and spread like rotten flesh. In just a few breaths, two of his fingers had fallen off.
"Stop taking the pill. This is a divine curse. His hand is... useless!"
At this time, an alchemist from the Wenyuan Realm said with a stern face.
"Is my hand hopeless?"
The blacksmith gritted his teeth and asked.
"Yes, unless your spiritual power can surpass his, you can force out the poison. If you continue to abuse the elixir, the end result will be that your entire arm will be corroded."
The alchemist's face was as sinking as water.
He observed the blacksmith's wounds and couldn't imagine that there could be such a terrifying poison in the world.
"Ah...I hate it..."
The blacksmith let out a shrill roar.
The power of spiritual thought surpasses that of Zhao Chu. Isn’t this just a dream?
The palm I used to forge was completely gone.
The blacksmith's incident caused the imperial guards to retreat one after another. At this moment, they were further away from Zhao Chu.
Despite his young age, this guy is determined to avenge himself and is not easy to mess with at all.
…
The sea of fire spread, and the air throughout the imperial capital was distorted.
Everyone was silent, everyone was paying attention to Zhao Chu.
At this moment, in the huge palace, there is only the only building left...Jinluan Palace!
That's right.
Except for the splendid Jinluan Palace, all other buildings, including pavilions, concubine palaces, and meeting halls, were all reduced to ruins under the sea of fire.
Only the Jinluan Palace is not afraid of the flames, just like a proud emperor, indifferently despising the common people.
boom!
Zhao Chu walked to His Highness Jin Luan, flicked his sleeves, and the ancient sword of heavenly weapons burned with blazing black flames in his palm.
…
"Ming Xilong, get out!"
"Lead to death!"
The sound echoed in the long dragon, like a big bell, and the sound waves lingered for a long time.
…
Click!
As Zhao Chu finished speaking, a thunder suddenly exploded in the sky.
It turned out that at some point, another layer of dark clouds came over me.
It seemed that even the sky saw the sea of fire and was a little angry.
Swish swish swish!
Within a few seconds, torrential rain poured down, and the terrifying flames that shrouded the entire palace slowly extinguished.
The heavy rain fell, finally lowering the temperature in the imperial capital.
People looked up and saw shocking ruins wherever they could see.
Standing in the Qihai Sea for thousands of years, the headquarters of the First Emperor Longting, known as the most powerful force under Yi Demon Palace, was razed to the ground in this way.
And the instigator of all this is just a young man who is less than 30 years old and is just a man chosen by nature!
…
"Lao Pi, ask Gua Zi, do you believe what we say now?"
Xue Chongming asked with a smile.
Luo Shangu was also full of confidence and pride.
"This kid is simply not human."
Wen Guazi felt cold all over. Even now, he still can't imagine all this.
As for Wang Jiuchi, who was holding in his hand, he was already scared to death. Who would have thought that Di Qihai could have such a terrifying existence.
Pi Yonghong said nothing.
Recalling that a few months ago, he actually fought to the death with Zhao Chu for several rounds, he was still slightly scared.
Fortunately, the war turned into friendship, otherwise I don't know how long I can live with my old bones.
…
"Ming Xilong, start the [Xiao Emperor Mirror Genealogy]!"
"Although your cultivation will fall to the Wenyuan realm, the majesty of the First Emperor's Dragon Court cannot be insulted. The madman in front of you must die today."
In the heavy rain, Ming Gusheng's sudden calm was terrifying.
There were no angry roars or angry reprimands.
But after he finished speaking, the Dongxu Realm experts in the First Emperor's Dragon Court all turned pale and looked at the Golden Palace with some sadness.
No matter whether Zhao Chu lives or dies today, Ming Xilong's fate is already determined.
His cultivation will inevitably fall permanently and he will be reduced to the realm of inquiry.
There is no other way. If you want to use the terrifying power of the Xiaohuang Mirror, the cost is your Dongxu Realm cultivation.
And what you can get will be... half-step to the Xuanshi Realm!
"Xiao Huangjing's genealogy, fate is ancient, it seems you are really desperate!"
Cut off the strange yin and yang energy of Beihai.
"It was Zhao Chu who was unkind and righteous. My First Emperor, Longting, was razed to the ground. Shouldn't he die?"
Ming Gusheng asked with a cold face.
"The Xiaohuang Mirror Genealogy can forcibly raise the strength of a Dongxu Realm monk to the half-step Xuanshi Realm in a short period of time, at the cost of a permanent decline in the Dongxu Realm's cultivation."
"And your Xiaohuangjing Genealogy will also be unusable within a year!"
"Anyway, you have to lose a life, Xilong, and you have to waste the opportunity to use the Xiaohuang Mirror. It's not cost-effective!"
Lu Jiangli said.
“A good deal?”
"My family has been demolished by him, so what's the point now?"
"Am I, the majestic Saint of the First Emperor Longting, so shameless?"
"I said, Zhao Chu must die today!"
Ming Gusheng's face became more and more gloomy, and there seemed to be lightning arcs flashing in his pupils.
"Zhao Chu, the Jinluan Palace in front of you is the third gate for me!"
"As long as Ming Xilong is in the Jinluan Palace, he can activate a magic weapon. His strength can instantly break through to the half-step Xuanshi realm!"
"Are you great?"
"Okay, today I want to see how you can defeat the Half-Step Xuanshi Realm."
"If you can even break the Xiao Huang Mirror's genealogy, I will be convinced that you have lost today!"
After Ming Gusheng finished speaking, the entire Jinluan Palace began to tremble.
Then, nine huge bronze mirrors suddenly floated above the Jinluan Hall.
These bronze mirrors form a circle around the Jinluan Hall. The mirrors face each other, like nine suns rotating. The heavy rain evaporates directly over the nine bronze mirrors. This place is like another world.
Afterwards, a bright light shot up into the sky, splitting the rain curtain.
Click!
In the next breath, the ground beneath Zhao Chu's feet collapsed.
Within the golden pillar of light, a person slowly walked out.
Half a step into the Xuanshi realm... Ming Xilong!
"Zhao Chu, you have no shame in giving me face. Do you have to die together?"
"Okay, today, I will use your humble life to commemorate the cultivation of this half-step Xuanshi realm!"