Chapter 422: The Immortal Dynasty is destroyed
Great wilderness, Xuanzhou.
In the center, an extremely luxurious imperial city stands on the ground.
In the sky, there are also lofty Qionglou palaces floating in the air, surrounded by clouds and mist, and fairy energy coming out of the dust.
This is the imperial city of the Ancient Hua Immortal Dynasty, and only this powerful Immortal Dynasty, which has been at its peak for countless years, is worthy of such a majestic palace complex.
There is peace and tranquility here, and the graceful palace maids constantly appear in various palaces, and there is no trace of panic on their faces as the Immortal Dynasty is coming to an end.
The years are quiet and peaceful, and singing and dancing are peaceful!
It seems that the Ancient Hua Immortal Dynasty is still the giant of the Immortal Way that dominates the entire wilderness, and the threats from the outside seem to not exist.
Boom!
Suddenly, the most majestic palace in the imperial city collapsed!
Immediately afterwards, a shrill and shrill voice resounded:
"Your Majesty has passed away!"
One stone stirred up a thousand waves! The imperial city, which had been peaceful and peaceful just now, instantly became a commotion.
The news of the sudden death of the current hero of the Ancient Huaxian Dynasty was like a tight string that suddenly broke and the jade beads strung on it poured down.
“No! Your Majesty!”
In the harem, a figure immediately flew up and flew directly towards the collapsed palace.
This person's skin is as good as snow, his facial features are like finely carved jade, his temperament is extremely soft, and his tearful eyes look very charming.
A young man wearing a python robe also ran out of the palace in a panic: "Impossible, my father cannot die. He is invincible in the entire wilderness. Who can kill him?!"
The imperial city was in turmoil, and the land of Tianjia that had been maintained for countless years finally came to an end.
As long as he has not become an immortal, no matter how powerful a person is, he will lose to time and years.
Even the incomparably powerful hero of the Immortal Dynasty has to bow to the years.
The years are like a knife slicing the genius, and the path to immortality is enchanting!
The news of Wang Chengdao's death is like the last straw that overwhelms the Guhua Immortal Dynasty!
Boom!
At the border of Xuanzhou, the situation was turbulent, and several fierce Qi machines burst out!
This is what more than one monk in the Nascent Soul stage is doing, trying to shake the formation guarding the entire imperial city.
The color of heaven and earth changed, terrifying energy burst out one after another, and the entire imperial city began to shake and tremble.
A gray-robed monk with a sinister air all over his body walked through the air. His complexion was pale and his face looked extremely weak, as if he had been dealing with the Inferi all year round.
He is the ancestor of the Yin Puppet Sect, Eclipse Jiuyin!
"Wang Chengdao, are you really dead, old ghost? If this is true, let me organize your funeral!"
To the north of the imperial city, a figure with a huge black sword on his back also rose into the air. He also said coldly: "Huh, Wang Chengdao, you will die so lightly? I don't believe it!"
This He is the demon cultivator who single-handedly founded the Ghost Sword Sect, Gui Li!
“The time has come, today we will break through the Dragon Transformation Formation. Even if Wang Chengdao fakes his death, we must let him die today!”
“Guhuaxian Dynasty, it’s time Destroyed!”
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Back and forth, six old monsters with cultivation levels in the Nascent Soul stage came in one breath. The person with the highest cultivation level among them was the old man in white robe riding a green bull. He had already entered the middle stage of Nascent Soul. It is even more tyrannical.
Six Nascent Soul stage monks attacked together, and the imperial city was overturned almost instantly.
In addition, there are many monks in the alchemy stage standing around, and at the same time, they are constantly stimulating the forbidden talismans one after another to shake the deep-rooted dragon formation.
Under such an astonishing offensive, a gap was opened in this formation that had been inherited from ancient times, and it was still getting deeper.
Until now, this formation has never shown signs of being activated, and it was destroyed so easily.
"Interesting, is this old ghost Wang Chengdao really dead? He hasn't come out yet?" Gui Li narrowed his eyes and slowly took the ghost sword behind him in his hand.
The master of the Ghost Sword Sect struck directly along the torn gap in the Dragon Transformation Formation with his sword.
Boom!
A purple-black sword energy slashed out diagonally, the palace wall of the imperial city suddenly shattered, and the gap in the entire formation became deeper.
“Yes or no, you will know if you try again!”
Eclipse Jiuyin's smile was very evil. He clapped his hands, and one after another Yin corpses crawled out of the ground!
These corpses have been refined and cultivated for at least a hundred years, and they are also combined with some magical effects of the puppet method. They are a combination of puppets and corpse refinement.
Throwing one away at random can make a monk at the Foundation Establishment stage feel his scalp numb.
Driven by Xiu Jiuyin, these dozens of corpse-refining puppets seemed to have their own consciousness, crawling towards the imperial city along the gap in the dragon-transforming formation.
This scene looks very scary and horrifying, like coming to the underworld.
"Ahhh! Help, help me!"
Some palace maids were so frightened that their legs were so weak that they could not move at all.
Although most of them have good cultivation, they have been locked in the palace wall their whole life, and they have never seen such a terrifying battle.
Soon, a cold corpse-refining puppet grabbed a palace maid who collapsed on the ground unable to move.
Just when the corpse was ready to bite the palace maid, suddenly, a pool of light yellow liquid seeped out from her pink and white palace skirt.
In this majestic palace where she had lived for many years, she was so frightened that she lost control.
The next moment, deep in the palace, a beam of light soared into the sky.
Boom!
For a moment, many people's attention was attracted by the movement deep in the palace.
"Is this the power of teleportation? Someone is urging the teleportation formation?!"
"Ha, Wang Chengdao, this old ghost is indeed alive. Are you trying to use our hands to break through the Dragon Formation so that you can send your orphan away?"
One formation hit, There is a well-known rule that only one formation can be effective in the same terrain. The entire territory of the Imperial City is shrouded and protected by the dragon formation, so it is impossible to set up other formations in this area.
"What a good idea. Taking advantage of the moment when the dragon formation was broken, we set up a teleportation formation to teleport away!"
"I didn't expect that there are monks who are so good at formations in the palace. These methods are indeed quite impressive!"
But after all, among the Nascent Soul stage monks present, which one is not an old monster with empty eyelashes? !
Why would you sit back and ignore this?
“How can I not do as you wish? I will not take advantage of your wishes!”
Gui Li held the black giant sword with one hand and slashed towards the pillar of light in the sky again. One sword!
The sword energy is vertical and horizontal, and it has penetrated deeply into the palace again, and it is necessary to block the transmission of the great formation this time!
Cutting off the grass requires eradicating the roots. Who knows who Wang Chengdao sent away. In order to avoid causing trouble in the future, he naturally wanted to kill him now to avoid future worries.
However, the next moment, when the teleportation beam was about to be interrupted, a majestic cold snort resounded.
"Humph!"
The voice fell, and a golden dragon rose into the sky, lifelike, and looked like a living thing.
The golden dragon spiraled up and blocked these attacks with its dragon body, allowing the teleportation array to remain intact.
Below the real dragon, a majestic figure rose into the sky with his hands on his back. He was wearing a dragon robe and looked extremely wise and powerful.
He was clearly approaching his old age, but there was no trace of it on his body. There is a hint of old age, and the demeanor seems to be that of the prime of life.
This man is the current hero of the Ancient Hua Immortal Dynasty, Wang Chengdao!
Wang Chengdao took one step forward, stepped on the body of the golden true dragon, and faced off against six powerful Nascent Soul monks with his own strength!
Ordinary people would have panicked when faced with such a situation, but Wang Chengdao remained calm and calm, looking around at the six powerful Nascent Soul monks, as if he was watching Like the ministers of his own immortal dynasty.
"You rebels, who will fight with me?"
He is clearly an emperor at the end of his life, but he is still as strong as ever.
Hearing the shouts and questions, the several demon masters present naturally couldn't bear it anymore.
"Wang Chengdao, your death has come! Go on your way with peace of mind!" Gui Li, the master of the Ghost Sword Sect, had a stern look in his eyes, and he killed directly with the ghost sword.
Buzz!
The spiritual energy between heaven and earth boiled instantly, and the light dimmed at this moment.
“I will be punished if I rebel!” Wang Chengdao whispered, and a gorgeous long sword appeared in his hand at some point!
On the blade of the sword in his hand, there is imperial dragon energy steaming endlessly.
The Ancestral Emperor Sword in Wang Chengdao's hand aroused an astonishing momentum, and he went tit-for-tat with Gui Li.
Boom!
The duel between the ghost sword and the imperial sword, just the energy leaked from it, caused the gorgeous palace complex in the sky to collapse.
Immediately afterwards, the Ancestral Emperor Sword shook, and the Imperial Dragon Qi on the blade was released.
The dignified master of the Ghost Sword Sect was unexpectedly thrown away!
Bang!
The master of the Ghost Sword Sect flew backwards and smashed a palace into pieces.
Without continuing the pursuit, Wang Chengdao, holding the Ancestral Emperor Sword, continued to look around at the other five Nascent Soul Stage monks with majestic eyes.
"I have heard that there is a dragon vein underground in the imperial city, Wang Chengdao. Now you can only use this dragon vein to show off your imperial power." In the sky, a man in blood-clothed clothes said coldly.
The golden dragon is lifelike, but everyone understands that it is not a real dragon, but is condensed with the help of the imperial dragon energy in the dragon veins.
It is impossible for powerful beings like true dragons to appear in the mortal world.
"Are you not convinced? Come here and kill you!" Wang Chengdao shouted in a deep voice.
The founder of the Blood Spirit Sect chuckled and said: "Everyone, let's go together. Whoever can kill Wang Chengdao will own the Ancestral Emperor Sword in his hand!"
As soon as these words are spoken, even if it is The founders of the Nascent Soul Stage on the righteous side all showed signs of excitement.
The Ancestral Emperor Sword is a magic weapon left by Emperor Taizu of the ancient Huaxian Dynasty. It has been cultivated in the dragon veins and the imperial dragon energy for so many years. I am afraid it is close to psychic!
This is definitely one of the most precious treasures of the ancient Huaxian Dynasty. If you can hold it in your hands, your strength will be greatly improved out of thin air.
The five Nascent Soul stage old monsters present took action at the same time. At this moment, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth seemed to have a vacuum for a moment!
"Kill!"
Faced with five powerful enemies, Wang Chengdao remained unabated, one person overcoming the murderous intentions of five Nascent Soul stage old monsters.
At this moment, the entire imperial city was turned upside down, and the monstrous aftermath surged in all directions like giant waves.
The golden true dragon soared into the sky, and all kinds of auras flashed. Outside the imperial city, some of the real Danjie masters did not dare to get close, and their hearts could not stop throbbing.
A pack of wolves eats a tiger!
Facing so many powerful opponents of the same realm, no matter how strong Wang Chengdao is, he is still no match.
Not to mention that he is already in his old age. Even if he returns to his prime, he will not be able to compete with so many strong men in the infant stage on his own.
"I will not give in!"
"How can the Sword of the Ancestor Emperor fall into the hands of such rebellious ministers!"
With the last two roars, the battlefield turned into a battlefield. In the Imperial City, a shocking explosion sounded again!
boom!
The aftermath of the terrifying spiritual power swept across, directly sweeping the red walls and gold tiles of the imperial city into ruins.
Finally, in the silence, the Ancestral Emperor Sword flew into the air, like a real dragon, unstoppable.
I saw the golden Ancestral Emperor Sword, in full view of everyone, splitting the space, and suddenly disappeared.
“Damn it, this old ghost Wang Chengdao will fight to the death to give away the Ancestral Emperor Sword!”
"This is a symbol of the ancient Hua Immortal Dynasty. The princes of the past dynasties can only inherit the throne by controlling the Ancestral Emperor Sword. It is a pity. It is an almost psychic magic weapon."
"Never mind this for now. , Searching the entire imperial city, I want to know who the old ghost Wang Chengdao finally sent away!"
"Is it the current prince? But isn't the prince just a waste with four spiritual roots? What?"
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Accompanied by the chatter of several Nascent Soul Stage monks, and the imperial city in ruins.
At this point, the ancient Hua Immortal Dynasty, which had once reached its peak of prosperity and dominated the entire wilderness, was completely destroyed!
In the future, the Great Wilderness Territory will also open a new chapter.
(End of this chapter)