The relic that Monk Xian Tao gave to Han Jiulin before can increase Han Jiulin's combat power to the realm of Mingxu within a certain period of time. Once Han Jiulin takes this relic, it will be easy to deal with those two guys.
Although this relic was originally used to deal with King Yama and clean up the family for Monk Xian Tao, the situation was urgent, and Monk Xian Tao did not limit the time limit within which Han Jiulin had to get rid of King Yama.
Now, the dragon warrior who was most likely the prince of the Qingling Empire and the young green dragon were a great threat to Han Jiulin. If Han Jiulin could strike first, he could eliminate this serious trouble in the future as soon as possible.
The golden little dragon said: "This 'Dragon Holy Yuan' is a treasure that can only be condensed by the descendants of our Divine Dragon clan after we reach a certain level of cultivation."
"If I take the 'Dragon Saint Yuan', it will indeed greatly improve my cultivation level, and it may even help me condense my own 'Dragon Saint Yuan' in one fell swoop!"
Han Jiulin said: "Very good, in that case we will set off immediately to get rid of those two troublemakers!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Han Jiulin took the golden dragon and immediately chased the two guys in the direction they left.
Under the induction of the golden dragon, Han Jiulin led him to pursue it for more than two hours, and finally pursued it into the imperial capital of the Qiongling Empire.
After seeing this situation, Han Jiulin became more sure of his guess, but he hesitated for a moment.
This is because although the cubs of the Divine Dragon Clan do sense each other, they can only determine a rough position.
Nowadays, dragons and snakes are mixed in the imperial capital of the Qiongling Empire. It is extremely difficult to find the place to deal with based on this rough sense.
What's more, according to Han Jiulin's guess, if the dragon warrior was really the prince of the Qiongling Empire, he would not be able to kill him in the imperial capital of the Qingling Empire.
If I really kill Prince Qiong Ling here, I am afraid that even if I obtain the Divine Dragon Saint Yuan, I will not be able to escape death.
Just when Han Jiulin was thinking about how to take the next step, the defensive array in the Qiongling Imperial Capital suddenly began to move rapidly. Countless light pillars suddenly shot up into the sky, forming a huge circle in the sky.
Shield.
"Oops! The treasury has been stolen. Stop this bold thief quickly!"
Following an angry roar, a black cloud with demonic energy suddenly rose into the sky, and then a huge Sanskrit inscription blasted out from the black cloud, which not only made countless cultivators' breathing stagnant, but also caused the people high in the sky to be suffocated.
The magic circle inside instantly tore out a crack.
After the black cloud surrounded by demonic energy broke out of the magic circle of Qiongling Imperial Capital, it was suspended in the sky and laughed wildly, then stared in the direction of the palace and spoke in a deep voice:
"I didn't expect that the royal family of the Qiongling Empire would be so weak now. It's really disappointing!"
"With the skills of you guys, the resources in these treasure houses will sooner or later fall into the hands of the spirit demon tribe. It is better to leave it to me to handle it, so as not to fall into the hands of foreign tribes and cause endless disasters!"
Just as this person was opening his mouth wildly, a golden stream of light suddenly rushed to the sky, staring at the black clouds rolling with demonic energy in front of him, he shouted angrily:
"King Yamara! The resources in the treasury of our Qingling Empire are treasures that are to be transported to the Emperor's Divine Mountain. Are you so audacious that you dare to plunder the resources of the Emperor's Divine Mountain in broad daylight?"
The cultivators in the Qingling Imperial Capital were all speculating about the identity of the bold thief in the black cloud. However, when they heard that this person was the famous King Yama, they all couldn't help but suddenly thought.
shock.
According to legend, King Yama has reached the realm of Mingxu. Not only does he not dare to offend the three ancient families of the Qiongling Empire, but even the Qingling royal family has always given him three points and does not dare to offend him.
But it was the first time I had seen him come and bully me like this.
King Yama said: "You can obtain the Eastern and Western Emperors Mountains within the treasury of the Qingling Empire, why can't I?
I advise you to know the truth and get out of here quickly, lest you lose your life here!"
Emperor Qiongling couldn't help but snorted coldly when he heard King Yama's words, and then continued:
"King Yamara, are you planning to openly declare war on the Holy Mountain of Ditian?"
King Yama said: "Don't use the Emperor Mountain to scare me. Boy, don't think that I won't dare to touch you because you are the emperor of the Qiongling Empire. If you don't get out of my way, don't blame me for being ruthless!
"
Long after King Yama's words fell to the ground, Emperor Qiongling made no move to leave, which finally angered King Yama completely.
With his cold eyes, King Yama immediately took out a Zen staff from the void, and then with a wave of his hand, he blasted out waves of Sanskrit air, sweeping towards the emperor of the Qingling Empire!
The emperor of the Qingling Empire originally did not believe that King Yama's spiritual practice had reached the realm of Mingxu, but after seeing his actions, he finally became convinced of the rumored facts, and his expression suddenly changed.
Emperor Qiong Ling was shocked and immediately withdrew and turned into a golden stream of light and flew back to the palace of Qiong Ling Empire. He did not dare to continue fighting with King Yama.
Although the emperor of the Qingling Empire avoided King Yama's offensive in time, the aftermath of the Sanskrit air waves shattered countless palaces and pavilions and crushed countless cultivators in the Qingling Palace.
die!
"Hmph, I didn't expect that the emperor of the Qiongling Empire would be such a puss. It seems that the Qingling Empire is nothing to be afraid of. Today, this king will turn your Qingling Palace into ruins!"
As King Yama spoke coldly, he raised his left hand slightly and blasted out a huge Sanskrit seal, bombarding it towards the palace of the Qingling Empire.
At this time, those people in the Imperial Palace of the Qiongling Empire were frightened and trembling in their hearts as they looked at the huge Sanskrit seal approaching on the sky. They felt that their death was coming. In the face of the absolute suppression of power, there was no way they could
There was no hope of survival.
Just when almost everyone thought they were about to die, an old man wearing a golden robe and holding a staff slowly emerged from a deep palace.
I saw the golden-robed old man slightly tapping the ground with the staff in his hand, and ancient formations appeared on the surface of the Imperial Palace of the Qiongling Empire, and then formed a magic formation that destroyed King Yama's body.
The Sanskrit seal resisted and stayed.
"Haha, you, an old guy from the royal family of the Qiongling Empire, are indeed still alive. You have been hiding in this deep palace for so many years, and now you are finally willing to come out to see people!"