There was a roar in the sky, which instantly attracted everyone's attention.
Rumbles, bursts of thunder, and a violent spiritual vibration can be clearly felt even in Xianyang Palace.
But in an instant, Fang Fan rose into the sky and looked at the direction of the vibration with a cautious face.
Suddenly he noticed something and turned his head to look to the northwest. Guan Yu there was also standing in the air, looking in the direction where the vibration came from.
Guan Yu felt Fang Fan's gaze turning around and asked aloud.
"What does the Human King think?"
Fang Fan looked solemn and said slowly.
"You also noticed it, right? This is the fluctuation of space."
The loud voices of the two people echoed in Xianyang Palace. Yan Liangwen Chou looked at the two of them with envy on his face. He had no way to go to heaven, so he had to climb up the wall to win the battle.
Kong Rong was not immune to this. He looked at the two people who could fly with envy, but after hearing what they said clearly, he became completely solemn.
"Yes, it is indeed a fluctuation in space, but the cracks in the void have not changed..."
Guan Yu stroked his long beard, slightly confused, but the next moment, he stopped talking.
Fang Fan followed his gaze and suddenly discovered that several ferocious cracks hanging on the horizon were closing at a speed visible to the naked eye. At this speed, all the cracks in the void would disappear within an hour.
Yan Liang, Wen Chou, and Kong Rong, whose sight was blocked by the palace and palace walls, looked anxious, Guan Yu, what did you say, what happened? Why don't you continue talking?
Yan Liang, who couldn't wait for the sound, simply jumped up, jumping up and down, feeling quite happy, which also made Yan Liang feel quite embarrassed.
But when he saw the situation clearly, his pupils couldn't help but shrink suddenly, and he couldn't care less about the embarrassment, his face was full of caution.
"Damn it!"
"What's wrong?"
Wen Chou asked.
"The cracks in the void are disappearing, retreat!"
"What about these palaces?"
Wen Chou hesitated.
"We don't care about so much anymore. We haven't reached the innate level yet. No matter how strong we are, we can't break the space, unless you and I want to be trapped in it.
Our two lives don't matter, but the lord's ten thousand elites and the resources the lord has invested in us cannot be wasted!"
Yan Liang's face was serious and he spoke very quickly. Before he could finish his words, the evil cloud of military souls in the sky had already fallen and enveloped the army.
The next moment, a powerful military soul with an innate power level rushed out of the evil spirit cloud and rushed out along the way in, toward the closed void crack without any hesitation.
The same thing happened after Kong Rong figured out the situation, and Kong Rong gave the order decisively.
"withdraw!"
"Are you giving up all these elixirs?"
"Give up, all the great medicine has been taken away, the rest doesn't matter."
Kong Rong gave the decisive order, and the next moment he summoned the military spirit himself. Then a military spirit wearing a Confucian robe, a bamboo slip in one hand, and an iron ruler in the other appeared in the imperial garden. Kong Rong was clearly a powerful military commander.
A half-collected imperial garden, which was quite embarrassed because of the last madness, was left behind.
Kong Rong was right. This point is no longer very important. There is one sentence he did not say.
Compared to them, Guan Yu is unknown, and Yan Liangwen Chou has gained almost nothing. If it were not for the three golden figures that were previously divided, Yan Liang Wenchou would definitely be the object of ridicule. He lost the sesame seeds and failed to pick up the watermelon.
But just as the two of them left one after another, Fang Fan, who was suspended in the air, suddenly fell down, followed by the thick evil cloud of the Jin Emperor's army.
The military soul of the Golden Emperor Legion is already dark orange, with a few hints of bright yellow faintly mixed in its depths. It is obvious that it has reached the peak of the second level and is about to become a third level legion.
This evil cloud of military soul fell and directly enveloped the entire Jin Emperor's army.
However, the military spirit that appeared this time was different. When it first appeared, two mountain ranges seemed to appear, but the shadow disappeared before it could condense, just like an illusion.
No one except Fang Fan understood this. What others saw was still the endless Huashan Mountains, the golden throne at the top of Huashan Mountain, and the man on the throne.
The Golden Emperor opened his eyes, revealing pale golden pupils. The Golden Emperor stood up, and the entire golden spiritual power in the world seemed to cheer for him.
The Golden Emperor raised his palm, but in an instant, endless golden spiritual power condensed in the sky, turning into a palm that looked like pure gold.
Yan Liangwen Chou reached forward and appeared over the Qilin Palace across the distance. He was about to leave the Xianyang Palace. He looked back. When he saw this scene, an idea jumped out of his mind.
If Fang Fan wants to take off the mirror by force, will he... succeed?
Kong Rong couldn't help but pause for a moment, watching this scene, but compared to the tension between Yan Liang, Wen and Chou, he seemed much more relaxed and murmured.
"King of Humans, I wish you success."
As soon as he finished speaking, Kong Rong turned around and left without looking back.
But Guan Yu was still suspended in the air, his bright red face cold and expressionless.
A golden hand appeared in the sky above Qilin Palace, and directly plucked off the dragon-patterned bronze mirror hanging on the plaque of Qilin Palace.
Their guess was correct. Fang Fan wanted to forcefully remove the mirror, which was impossible for him to remove.
Fang Fan was whistling in his heart, but his movements on his hands did not relax at all.
The golden palm pressed forward against the white light illuminated by the dragon-patterned bronze mirrors.
The white mirror light that could have eliminated all things fell on the golden palm, but it left a small pit. It was repaired in a blink of an eye, and the mirror light could not be destroyed at all.
This scene shocked Yan Liangwen Chou, but it also made them nervous.
The golden palm moved forward unstoppably, and the all-conquering mirror light was blocked. But the moment the golden palm touched the palace, or touched the membrane on the palace surface, the dragon-patterned bronze mirror erupted!
Endless spiritual power is input into the dragon-patterned bronze mirror, and the momentum rises little by little. Each point of rising momentum indicates that the dragon-patterned bronze mirror's recovery level is increasing.
Not long after, when the white film was about to be broken by the golden hand, the surface of the dragon-patterned bronze mirror was pure white, rippling slightly like milk.
At this moment, the rising momentum of the dragon-patterned bronze mirror suddenly stopped. It seemed that it had not recovered to its peak due to lack of spiritual power. However, even so, it was still extremely powerful, making people unable to breathe.
I saw a ray of white light seeping out of the pure white rippling surface of the dragon-patterned bronze mirror, and the white light shone forward at a slow speed visible to the naked eye.
"Visible to the naked eye" is used to describe things that change relatively quickly, but it cannot be used with light anyway, because light can travel 300,000 kilometers in an instant, so it cannot be said to be visible to the naked eye.
But today Fang Fan saw it, but even the speed of light visible to the naked eye made it impossible to dodge. The void around the golden hand was frozen, slowly waiting for the light beam to shine into it.
