The Yan army that lost Murong Qiancheng was no match for the Mingyue Dynasty's attack. Murong Qianqiu, Liu Boqing and others had already submitted to Yang Guang. Under the persuasion of these people, they quickly submitted to the Mingyue Dynasty. Mingyue
The soldiers and horses of the dynasty instantly occupied the Lie Sun Dynasty and continued to kill the Yan Dynasty.
In the capital of the Yan Kingdom, Murong Qiancheng looked pale and knelt in the main hall. The Youzhou Cauldron on his body had lost all traces, and the aura on his body had also dropped a lot.
"It's just a small failure, how can you be hit like this?" An old voice came, and an old man in brocade clothes appeared in the main hall. I saw that he was tall and burly, walking like a dragon and a tiger, with great bearing.
Extraordinary. It is Murong Patriarch Murong Wanjian.
"Ancestor, my grandson is incompetent and has let me down." When Murong Qiancheng saw the old man, he immediately fell to the ground, looking depressed.
"Your aura is so weak that you even lost the Youzhou Cauldron?" There were several old men following behind the old man. They all had good auras and were obviously very good at Taoism.
"If you lose it, just lose it. I think the Youzhou Cauldron is very evil." An old man said with great disdain.
"It doesn't matter if you lose the Youzhou Cauldron, but my Dayan's luck has been swallowed up." Murong Wanjian's eyes were like lightning, and he said coldly: "I think my Dayan's has fallen into the hands of the Mingyue Dynasty.
This battle over luck has been like this since ancient times. The big fish eats the small fish. Now that the Mingyue Dynasty has defeated the Lie Sun Dynasty and the Dayan Dynasty, the luck of the two dynasties naturally belongs to them."
"Ancestor, I, Dayan, have not yet failed. We have just defeated the Yiyang Sect and our luck is booming. How could we fail? Ancestor is a Golden Immortal and has a radius of thousands of miles. Who is our opponent?" A Murong tribe member said
The old man said loudly.
The Murong family turned their family into a country, and these people have benefited. Their fortunes are prosperous, their practice speed has accelerated, and they even have a lot of practice resources. Now is the time to be high-spirited. Everyone is ambitious and wants to unify the Northern Wilderness. How can this be done?
Are you frustrated because of a small thing?
Murong Wanjian didn't say anything. He was already a golden immortal and could feel the danger in the dark. Everything in front of him gave him a feeling that he was about to face danger. This danger would come at any time.
His life is a terrible thing.
"Qiancheng, please tell me, what happened?" Murong Wanjian looked at Murong Qiancheng coldly, with a hint of indifference in his eyes. This is an incompetent guy who spent so much effort to establish
Dayan, in just a short time, all your luck has been exhausted.
"The grandson didn't notice what method the other party used. He only felt the opponent's palm coming towards him. The grandson just lost consciousness. When he looked again, he had fallen into the enemy's control and didn't even react at all.
." Murong Qiancheng thought of everything he had encountered, and there was a little more panic in his eyes.
Murong Wanjian took a breath of air after hearing this. He knew that this must be a kind of magical power. This kind of magical power was very strange and powerful. He had never heard of it, but similarly, to control such magical power, one needs profound Taoism and powerful magic power.
This is enough to show how powerful the opponent is.
"Ancestor, are there such evil magical powers in the Three Realms?" an old man asked curiously.
"There are countless magical powers in the three realms. I know them all?" Murong Wanjian shook his head. He is just a golden immortal. Compared with other Eastern Wastelands and Zhongzhou, Beihuang is a relatively backward place. Murong Wanjian only has this knowledge.
, where have I ever seen such magical powers?
"This person's appearance is very strange, and his magical powers are also very strange. Murong Qianqiu, Liu Boqing and others have already surrendered to each other. Forget about Liu Boqing's second minister, but Qianqiu is a member of my Murong clan, so he can do it easily
Surrendering to the opponent shows how weird this person is." Murong Wanjian shook his head.
How did he know that the magical power of the Great Purdue Technique was that as long as he was attacked, he would be loyal to him. Not to mention his bloodline, he was his son. I am afraid that if Yang Guang asked him to kill someone, he would still kill him.
"Old Ancestor, although the Yiyang Sect does not interfere in the affairs of the Northern Wilderness now, my grandson believes that with the emergence of the Mingyue Dynasty, the Yiyang Sect may also take action. It is better to let the Yiyang Sect take action now. This way, it will be better
We are a family." An old man suggested.
"That old man Yiyangzi has lived for a long time. Although he was defeated by me, he will never be reconciled. If he can use the Mingyue Dynasty to destroy us and even make both sides lose, he will reap the benefits.
, it's not impossible." Murong Wanjian sneered: "It's just that his idea may have failed. Mingyue Sect is not a simple thing. If he goes there this time, he will also suffer a big loss."
Murong Wanjian decided not to take action and waited for Yiyang Sect to take action. This large sect with a radius of thousands of miles would definitely not be willing to accept his failure and let Mingyue Sect confront him and then take over Mingyue Sect's territory. This kind of thing, Yiyang
That old guy will definitely do it.
Murong Wanjian has been dormant for more than a thousand years, sitting and watching the changes in the Northern Wilderness. It is not just as simple as hooking up with the people in the road, but also having vision. Yiyangzi, the senior of the hundreds of newly promoted Golden Immortal Hands, really wants to use Yang Guang's hands to destroy him.
Got Dayan.
On the mountainside, Yiyangzi looked at the thousands of golden lanterns and necklaces in the sky, with a hint of excitement on his face. The disciple Liu Zichun beside him also showed a look of surprise.
"Master, those ten thousand golden lanterns? Is this person's magical power so powerful?" Liu Zichun showed a look of fear on his face, maybe the person in front of him was not a sheep, but a tiger.
"Golden Immortal, the absolute Golden Immortal." Yiyangzi laughed loudly and said: "Only the Golden Immortal has this kind of aura. No wonder he can seize the Lie Sun Sect and defeat Dayan. Let's go and see this fellow Taoist, hum.
, it’s ridiculous that Murong Wanjian wanted to unify the Northern Wilderness just after he became the Golden Immortal, but he didn’t know that Mingyue Sect has seniors from the sect who finally came out of seclusion at this time. Now let’s see how Murong old man handles himself.”
"Master, what you mean is that we must submit to the Mingyue Sect?" Liu Zichun hesitated.
Yiyang Sect commanded hundreds of sects within an area of 10,000 miles. He was aloof and in front of him, Mingyue Sect was also under his control. Now, in turn, Yiyang Sect surrendered to the other party. It looked awkward.
"It is good to respect the strong, but sometimes, the strong may not do that! Who is it?" Yiyangzi was about to speak when he suddenly noticed something. He couldn't help but look up and saw a big hand falling from the sky.
Coming roaring with great power.
That Yiyangzi was about to counterattack, but found that his power was like paper in front of the big hand, and his whole body was instantly absorbed into it.
"Come here!" An indifferent voice came from somewhere.
