Until it was almost dark, Jin'an and the others failed to capture Prince Wu's Mansion.
King Wu is too strong. Taoist Zhanmu and the others have defeated the four war gods who protect the country and united with Jin'an, but they can't defeat King Wu who has the power to subdue the true dragon.
King Wu just stood in King Wu's palace, and he had the invincible method of turning his hands into clouds and rain, making the sky and earth bright and unstoppable.
Even if martial arts immortals join the battle and use all their magical powers, they still cannot defeat King Wu.
King Wu is like the mountain of physical monks.
Create ancient and modern times.
Guide the physical direction for those who come after you.
None of the methods of future generations can climb this majestic mountain.
Unless Jin An performs the other seventy-two techniques, exposes his divine cultivation, uses all his divine weapons, and fights with all his strength, he may be able to increase his chances of winning.
Although everyone is in the same pseudo-fourth realm, King Wu's Qi and blood are so strong and powerful that they have already materialized. It is so majestic. The masculine meaning in Qi and blood can ignite the void. The divine way cannot get close to him, but the physical master is in front of King Wu.
It's hard to cover up its brilliance.
If it weren't for Jin An dragging King Wu, perhaps a few people would have died during this attack on the ancient inner city. In the end, it was Jin An who had the power of swallowing the sky to support his battles to withstand most of King Wu's attacks, setting a record of no deaths.
Elder Mo is not considered a human being.
Because Elder Mo is dead, he can only be regarded as a lonely ghost and a corpse.
The life and death of other people was of no importance to Jin An. He even hoped that a few more Tianzhu masters and Rakshasa masters would die. Jin An took the initiative to resist King Wu's unparalleled strength for the sake of the friends of Yujing Golden Tower.
"It's getting dark, evacuate the inner city first!" Taoist Zhanmu reminded when he saw that he couldn't attack for a long time.
Everyone took one last look at Prince Wu's Mansion, unwilling to give up and continued to besiege Prince Wu's Mansion, and the escaping lights collectively left the city.
After fighting hard for a day, everyone really couldn't figure it out. The immortal family from Cave Heaven Paradise had obviously been shocked to death in the space crack by Jin'an's Kunwu Sword. Logically speaking, this marriage alliance was interrupted, but it still couldn't stop history from repeating itself.
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"Damn it, what's the problem?"
"Does it mean that no matter who dies, nothing can stop the marriage and alliance between the ancient kingdom Wu Prince's Mansion and Xuanguang Cave Heaven?"
Everyone occupied Prince Wu's palace and no one could understand him. They ran away while shouting angrily.
"It seems that not enough people died this time. Old Marquis, did the ancestors of the Mo family mention in their suicide note how many daughters King Wu had? We should kill all the daughters of King Wu!" Wearing a golden sun crown, the old man said
The skinny envoy Surya spoke the most vicious words.
Everyone present knew that Ming Yujing Jinque must have read the blood-clothed suicide note from Elder Mo. The Tianzhu people no longer covered it up, directly pierced the last window paper and got straight to the point.
As the Divine Envoy Sulie said, he glanced angrily at Prince Wu's Mansion behind him. They all said that the relationship was born out of the heart. I wonder if King Wu saw that the Tianzhu people had malicious intentions towards his family, so King Wu gave up chasing the others.
Kong suppressed the envoy of Surya.
King Wu stood in King Wu's Mansion and did not pursue him. He just stretched out his arm in the air and patted the sky. A strange and terrifying scene appeared in the sky. Five bloody cracks appeared in the dark clouds above his head, like a dazzling aurora. Every time
A bloody crack occupies a large area of ​​void.
If you look closely, it seems that there are five claws of a real dragon tearing open the sky, trying to rain down divine punishment.
It is also like a real dragon soaring into the sky, and there are five real dragons cruising in the sky chasing after him.
This aura is so terrifying that it covers the heaven and earth, is extremely violent, and directly suppresses the souls of Shinto masters.
Even though he was besieged by so many powerful Shinto masters and martial arts masters of the pseudo-fourth realm, King Wu still had strong energy and blood, his breath was long and thick, and his blood was like a vast ocean.
The more he fought, the more frightened he became. King Wu was like the immortal sun, burning blazingly and cooking the world.
Jin An once again stood behind Taoist Zhanmu and the others. The Kunwu sword continuously shattered the two bloody lights that tore the void. He himself was also pushed back by the counterattack force to the side of Qing Xi, and was struck by the majestic Martial King on the bloody light.
The breath shook the blood in his body.
Fortunately, this energy that entered the body was quickly refined by the Black Mountain Qi in his body and turned into his own resources.
"Can you still hold on?" The dragon chariot caught Jin'an, and the sun goddess Xihe, who was sitting elegantly, heard the concerned voice of Qing Xi.
Jin An raised his hand and said, "Thank you, Master Qingxi, for your concern. It's nothing serious."
The sun goddess Xihe, shrouded in divine light, nodded slightly.
At this time, the other three tore through the blood light in the void, merged into one, and attacked and killed the Surya envoy among the Tianzhu people.
One moment, Divine Envoy Suriya, who was cursing fiercely that he wanted to attack King Wu's female family members and kill all of King Wu's daughters, the next moment his face changed with fear, and his heart felt as if he was being dragged to the bottom of the lake by a big stone.
Today, they have so many Shinto masters that they can't attack King Wu alone. How can he, a Shinto master, be the opponent of King Wu now?
The bloody light tore through the void, and the attack was very fast. In the blink of an eye, it had already reached the top of the head. The huge energy and blood spread out like a map of the sky, vast and unpredictable. There was a real dragon swimming in it, as if chasing the sun and the moon, the dragon's breath
It was so violent that it suppressed the Divine Envoy Surya's Soul Escape Light and fell again and again.
The Yuan Shen Escape Light dropped from an altitude of four to five hundred feet to an altitude of two to three hundred feet.
And it's still declining.
It's like walking with a heavy mountain on your back, and the mountain above your head is getting heavier and heavier.
At this moment, the old man Surya was feeling extremely uncomfortable with his thoughts, thoughts, and soul. He felt that every thought, thought, and soul he had was like a sun being stuffed into him, which was heavy and piercing.
The pain caused his Soul Escape Light to drop another hundred feet.
Seeing that the envoy Suriya was about to be left in the inner city by King Wu, the old Marquis finally took action.
The old marquis frowned, raised his hand and struck out the hands of gods and demons, helping Divine Envoy Surya to take some of the pressure off. The rest was all up to Divine Envoy Suriya himself.
The hands of the gods and demons did not defeat King Wu's attack, but the delay gave Divine Envoy Surya a chance to breathe.
God Envoy Suriya had just recovered his mind and had just survived the desperate situation. Without thinking, he immediately threw out a few soul contract linen cloths with slave blood seals on them, and sacrificed one hundred thousand slave souls at a time to escape the pursuit of King Wu.
kill.
Boom!
A huge phantom appeared in the void, as if it were a god sitting on the throne of God, holding a sun staff. It was so powerful that it made people's souls throb, and caused turbulence in the void.
This god is so huge that it seems to be immortal. Its golden light makes people feel like worshiping and taking refuge.
Sacrificing so many soul contracts at once summoned the phantom of the god king to be reflected into the small underworld. Surya Sun God, one of the three god kings, raised the golden scepter with the sun burning in his hand and struck across the void.
Boom!
This blow seemed to have the potential to break the prison of heaven and earth, making an earth-shattering loud noise, burning the void, raining blood, and all kinds of strange celestial phenomena followed one after another.
Blood rain poured down, and the blood light that tore through the void was scattered, turning into a blood rain storm, dyeing the sky red.
When the weather was calm and the sea was calm, it was already dark, and all the people in the ancient city had disappeared. What was a bustling and bustling scene a moment ago suddenly turned into an empty ghost town, leaving only endless emptiness and deathly silence.
Before it got dark, a group of the most powerful men in the pseudo-fourth realm in Yangjian successfully escaped from the inner city. Seeing that King Wu and all the people in the city had disappeared, everyone stopped their escape and breathed a sigh of relief.
Today's scene of King Wu is just like Jin'an, a martial arts immortal. In the past, he was chasing and killing Shinto masters of the same realm in the Guixu Divine Realm of the East China Sea. A group of Shouyuan Demons in Bulao Mountain and a group of Buddha Mothers in Wusheng Holy Land were chased and killed by him alone.
You can go to heaven or earth, and there is nowhere to hide.
But today, Jin An and other Shinto masters were chased by King Wu.
Today, King Wu of the ancient country is more spiritually savvy and powerful than Jin An in the Guixu Divine Realm of the East China Sea.
Just when everyone was still sighing and sighing at the power of King Wu, suppressing the ancient and modern times, the old marquis raised his dark and gloomy light and flew towards the outside of the giant city of the ancient country without saying a word.
"Hey, why is the old Marquis suddenly in such a hurry?" The remaining people asked Old Ling Wang, and even Old Ling Wang was confused.
"Did something unexpected happen at the meeting point outside the city?" Everyone set up the Soul Escape Light again and chased after the old Marquis.
At the gathering point outside the ancient city, Taoist Zhanmu and others had just lost their sight when they saw the old marquis standing in front of the golden coffin that was torn apart and exploded, his expression as gloomy as a dark cloud, ready to burst out at any moment.
The other people in the Tianshi Mansion stood aside in silence, not daring to breathe, their faces pale, and the air was extremely oppressive.
Dead silence!
The Tianshi Mansion is as quiet as death!
Especially the senior leader who took the lead was sweating constantly on his forehead and looking extremely nervous.
Even the other golden coffin had its hemp rope missing, and the situation was not optimistic.
Taoist Zhanmu could tell at a glance that the only golden coffin contained the lower body of Elder Mo. The answer was self-evident. The one who exploded the coffin was the golden coffin that sealed the skin of the ancestor of the corpse-carrying village.
The Grand Elder and Grand Hierarch arrived at the meeting point in advance, and the withdrawal from the ancient city went smoothly without any accidents.
"What happened to the Tianshi Mansion? Why did the golden coffin explode?" Taoist Zhanmu pointed at the gloomy and ugly old master and asked the other Yujing Jinque elders who came to the meeting point in advance.
To be continued...