The previous chapter has been modified. There are twelve people left in the city.
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Emperor Ning He drank a bottle of agar-agar wine and looked at Prince Heng who was looking at him, "Do you have anything else to do, fellow Taoist?"
The monks of the Yin and Yang Celestial Dynasty stared numbly. It was great. This was the second person who dared to take His Highness to eat today. I wonder if he could avoid it like King Linyao.
The prince smiled and said, "It's no big deal. Since the emperor drank my wine, then I want... her."
King Nan'an, who was sitting alone on the other side, was shocked, but his face remained calm.
Taoist Feng Gao, who was retreating by the window, saw that the prince was not pointing at him, so he kept quiet and said nothing. Although he, King Nan'an, and Emperor Ning He had temporarily joined forces, if they really wanted to fight, it would depend on the situation.
"Fellow Taoist, what do you mean by this?" Emperor Ning He was angry. Prince Heng actually wanted to take someone away from him. He didn't take him seriously.
"I don't mean anything, but there are only nine people left in the city, and I just want to ask King Nan'an for advice." The prince looked sideways at King Nan'an, "What do you think, fellow Taoist?"
Emperor Ning He wanted to vomit the wine he just drank. This guy was polite before attacking and wanted to break up his alliance.
How could he show weakness, "Humph, fellow Taoist, I am also very interested in the monk named Wang Rang next to you. Can you please let me ask for advice?"
"The emperor is so ruthless. He drank my wine and refused to give in. This is not in line with the principles of the transaction at all."
There was a dark light in the prince's eyes, and he chuckled, "How about this, let's each take a step back. There are five people in the north. If King Nan'an can gain a foothold there, I won't take action."
"Fellow Taoist, are you joking?" Those five people...could this person want to use King Nan'an's help to get rid of King Linyao?
Emperor Ning He's mind was spinning and he was silent for a few minutes. King Nan'an was also a man of talent and immediately said, "I don't think it's a big deal. Fellow Taoist picked me because he doubted my ability to be in the top nine. I'll go and put him in the top nine."
Wouldn't it be better to kill the five of them once?"
King Nan'an slapped the table and stood up. She was very nervous about facing the prince. Since Emperor Ning He came to help her stop him, she couldn't do anything and just watch.
But then he thought that Prince Heng would be targeting him, and he had some relationship with Emperor Ning He. He felt somewhat unhappy in his heart, so he said forcefully, "If I can gain a foothold in the north of the city, how about Prince Heng?
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The prince pointed horizontally at the wine on the table, "How about I propose a toast to you."
"It's a deal." King Nan'an regained some face, turned into light and fled to the north of the city.
Emperor Ning He's expression was not so good again. Wasn't the agar-agar wine on the table a gift from her?
In the north of the city, Zhan Changfeng was still dealing with Qian Yang, Zhuji Ertianjun, Liu Yidao and Xiang Juesheng saw King Nan'an approaching, looked at each other across the street, and then drew their swords. They stood up and blocked the way.
In front of King Nan'an.
They knew clearly that as long as Zhan Changfeng eliminated Qian Yang and Zhuji, and they expelled the King of Nan'an, the war between the kings would be over.
As for why King Nan'an came here, it doesn't matter to her.
King Nan'an was shocked by the two people who took the initiative to fight. She glanced at Zhan Changfeng. She was sure that Emperor Ning He would be more interested in eliminating King Linyao. She herself also wanted to ask for advice from this genius who was famous for Xuantian.
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But now that these two people have come forward, she can't avoid fighting and rush into the fight between those three people.
Liu Yidao said first, "I'm offended."
The piercing light of the sword was slashed out of the air without any ambiguity. This was his unique skill, the Guihai Ba Dao. When the sword came out, the light of the sun and the moon, the vitality of the vegetation, and the vitality of the heaven and earth were all drained out, and merged into the intention of the sword to dominate.
All the momentum becomes an absolute sword.
So far, he has always dealt with his opponents with one sword, and has never used a second sword, which shows how powerful this sword is.
When his sword came out, King Nan'an felt tremendous pressure, as if there was no place for her in the world, and she was about to disappear under that sword.
However, there was a strange peace on her face, her sleeves were puffy, and there was a mark on her forehead.
Zhan Changfeng sensed the divine power and took the time to cast a glance. She was slightly surprised. This was the second monk she had encountered in such a long time who was serious about cultivating natural divine patterns. The previous one was the Sun God Emperor.
The difference between divine patterns and natural divine patterns is very subtle. To a certain extent, natural divine patterns belong to divine patterns, because the original star realm was the body of the gods, and the core of its world origin is the divine power of the gods.
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Isn’t the force of nature born in the star realm inextricably related to the divine patterns?
If divided into sequence, these natural divine patterns can be called acquired divine patterns.
Although the natural divine pattern will not disappear due to the sealing of the divine veins, there are still very few people who can learn it, and it all depends on chance.
King Nan'an also accidentally penetrated a naturally formed pattern and cultivated the Divine Pattern of Spring.
As one of the forces of the four seasons, the power of spring is gentle, wanton and full of vitality.
When a green seedling formed in the palm of King Nan'an's left hand, he whispered "Combined with each other in the spring", and the domineering sword intention that he struck silently dissipated. In an instant, it changed from the scorching sun to the silent spring rain that moisturized everything, and got into the small house.
In the green seedlings.
Liu Yidao was greatly shocked, his eyes widened, and his blow was actually resolved with an understatement!
"I'm here to ask for advice!" Xiang Juesheng saw that the situation was not good, and rushed forward with his sword to engage in close combat.
King Nan'an calmly drew out a colorful whip and started fighting with him.
Xiang Juesheng's sword is imbued with the spirit of Zen, and King Nan'an's colorful whip wields the divine power of spring. The two are slow and yet fast, making hundreds of moves without losing sight, which makes people dazzled.
Zhan Changfeng paid attention to their fighting skills and changed their formations. Qianyang and Zhuji resisted desperately and could not find a way out.
"Fellow Taoist Qianyang, please give me a helping hand. I will come to rescue you after I escape!" Zhuji dodged a ray of sky fire. King Linyao's formation level was beyond imagination. Maybe he would have to break here.
Qian Yang was wary and did not answer.
Zhuji was anxious, "How can I lie to you? In this formation, neither you nor I can exert our due strength. I have a way to escape. You send me out first. With my Taoism, I can't deal with King Linyao easily."
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"I hope fellow Taoist will keep his word." Qian Yang couldn't bear the reality and asked, "What can you do?"
"I have a technique that can forcibly cut through space. All you have to do is help me resist the attack and give me time to perform the technique."
"good!"
Qian Yang used his own strength to resist the damage caused by the formation, and Zhuji had time to perform a secret technique.
He was also a cruel person and opened the other end of the space rift next to Zhan Changfeng.
As soon as the figure emerged, he hit Zhan Changfeng with a long-charged blow.
But he didn't expect Zhan Changfeng to be surrounded by the Virtual God Realm. The attack was blocked by the Virtual God Realm, giving Zhan Changfeng time to react.
She stabbed the Sword of Destruction with her backhand, forcing Zhuji to retreat continuously.
Wow, the world has changed again, Zhuji's face is dark, how many formations has she arranged!
Qian Yang was still in the formation and couldn't see anything happening outside. He didn't know that Zhuji had fallen into another formation, and was still waiting full of hope for him to defeat Zhan Changfeng and save himself.