The voice of King Liang resounded throughout Liang City through the mirage.
Jinluan Palace returned to silence.
Only the hustle and bustle outside the high wall remains.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
The three cultivators laughed together.
"Stupid. Do you think they dare to resist the immortal?"
"Isn't this your palace?"
"Where are your Imperial Guards, where are your guards?"
"How do you want blood splattered?"
Mo Shao slapped Prince Liang on the cheek, his tone full of insults.
Whoa whoosh!
Suddenly, the sound of neat footsteps came from outside the palace. The footsteps of thousands of people stopped at one point, as if one person was approaching.
Boom!
As two heavy footsteps fell, the surroundings fell into silence again.
Mr. Mo's face was very ugly, because his spiritual consciousness sensed that there were countless Liang soldiers outside the palace.
Holding spears and wearing black armor, they formed a neat and mighty formation.
"People inside, listen! Let my king go!"
A general came out, his voice loud and clear.
Let my king go!
Let my king go!
The voices of the three armies were loud and uniform, vigorous and powerful, resounding through the sky.
"How dare an ant resist?!"
In the Jinluan Palace, Mo Shao's uncontrollable roar came. He picked up Prince Liang and walked out of the palace angrily.
The ruins are broken, the lives are reduced to ashes, and the smoke is filled.
On top of the ruins.
There was an old woman with gray hair, looking at the dazzling sword light flying in the air, screaming in pain.
"Heaven, please send down a bolt of lightning to kill these evil spirits."
Heaven did not respond.
On the contrary, the evil immortals in the sky are more like the existence of punishment from heaven, which makes people despair.
"Blood splattered evil fairy!"
Amid the wailing, a strange voice sounded in the distance, echoing King Liang.
"Blood splattered on the evil fairy!" The shouts came together, creating waves in the aura of despair.
The old woman was stunned for a moment, and suddenly shouted loudly: "Blood splattered by the evil fairy!"
She picked up a piece of gravel nearby and staggered towards the place where the sword light was flying.
At this moment, the earth suddenly shook low, and dazzling golden light pillars suddenly appeared from all over the Liang Kingdom.
One after another, nine in total!
The beam of light slowly extended and circulated, turning into nine golden dragons meeting in the sky.
boom!
At the intersection, in the sky, the thick clouds seemed to be peeled away by golden light, revealing the fairyland within.
In this dark night with heavy snowfall, a bright golden light suddenly shone down, shining brightly and falling from the sky.
The entire Liangcheng was as bright as day.
The palace is the center of this golden light.
A golden column of air rises from the sky, thick and mellow.
"What is this?" Mr. Mo frowned. As the genius of the Third Nirvana, his knowledge is far beyond comparison with others.
Sensitively, I discovered the extraordinary nature of this golden light.
"Hehehe."
Liang Wang, who was in a state of embarrassment as he held it in his hand, laughed miserably.
"When the true immortal comes, I will ask the true immortal to kill all of you villains who think you are immortal."
"I beg with my blood!" He roared hoarsely, his eyes full of bloodshot eyes.
Then, blood gushed out from his mouth.
"You are too noisy." Mo Shao reached back and squeezed Wang Liang's heart with his hand.
With a strong throw, King Liang's body was thrown away.
Kill the ordinary soldiers outside. He ordered the two young cultivators beside him.
"I'm going to see who is faking it." After saying that, he walked towards the inner hall without looking back.
However, the words Dr. Wang appeared in his mind inexplicably.
Whoosh!
Unwilling to wait any longer, he turned into an afterimage and threw himself into the main hall.
Outside the palace, thousands of forbidden troops saw a man in a yellow robe being thrown out. The general flew to catch it. Seeing that King Liang was breathless, his eyes instantly turned red!
"The Immortal killed my king! The sky of Liang Kingdom collapsed!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
"Kill!" The Imperial Army roared and rushed forward with red eyes. In their red eyes, they only saw the immortal standing proudly in front of the palace.
Under the palace city of Liang Kingdom, there is a cave. This is an ancient and grand magic circle. The magic patterns are mysterious and even better than the seal under the ancient immortal battlefield.
The circle is surrounded by densely packed Yuanling stones.
After thousands of years, the original spiritual stones on it had long lost their aura, and were all replaced by Wang Chen with new Yuanling stones. The number was astonishing, lighting up the entire magic circle.
At this moment, he was standing in the center of the magic circle.
When the golden light fell, he knew that his guess was right. The golden crystals in his body showed signs of becoming active again.
However, he looked up at the sky. The golden light in the sky was so bright that even people thousands of miles away could see this huge abnormality.
And he needs time. At this crucial moment, other cultivators cannot be found. No one can interrupt everything, otherwise everything will be in vain.
His cultivation was completely lost, but his spiritual consciousness was still there. His powerful spiritual consciousness could not even be detected by Master Mo, who had attained Nirvana three times.
Scenes from the outside world came into his mind, and he heard King Liang's declaration and his final plea for blood.
He knew that this was meant for him.
This mortal king has the courage to face Nirvana cultivators, but he uses the word "cry" to himself.
This shows his inner unwillingness and expectations for himself.
The golden light is getting thicker and thicker, and the golden crystals in the body slowly soften.
Wang Chen tried to mobilize his ancestral energy, and saw the sea of energy wrapped in golden crystals swaying.
He was overjoyed. Such a change had never happened since he was granted the title of True Power for more than half a year.
But, he still needs time!
The sound of Mr. Mo's soles hitting the ground slowly came from the distance.
His consciousness was scanning wildly, and the golden light covered a large area. For a while, he didn't notice anything strange.
"Hurry up!" Wang Chen gritted his teeth.
Outside, Mo Shao raised his sword and waved it. A blue sword energy flew straight out.
Boom! Rubbles flew everywhere. The entire palace was lifted, revealing a golden sky.
He raised his head and looked carefully, trying to locate the center of the golden light.
According to normal theory, no matter what the reason for such a celestial phenomenon is, something must be discovered at the most central location.
At this moment, Wang Chen's golden crystals became even softer. He was running his ancestral energy crazily, and his gray power was struggling, trying to break free from the shackles of the past half year.
After looking up for a moment, Mr. Mo's eyes had already been cast on the empty space in the hall.
"Hmph, I want to see what's in here."
Feeling the slight vibration coming from the ground, he raised his sword and drew it, and the real power in the air condensed into a giant sword, which descended suddenly.
Wang Chen only heard a loud roar.
The fragments of the boulder fell down with a crashing sound, and a huge hole was revealed above, clearly exposing the entire formation.
A footstep came slowly over.
Found!
Wang Chen could feel it, just a little bit, but even with this, he could never break free.
Could there be something wrong with those nine light pillars? He remembered that when he inspected the nine dragon pillars, several of them had cracks.
Just a little bit closer!
In a panic, he looked up and saw a cultivator in black slowly appearing at the entrance of the cave, his cold eyes sweeping over.