The heavens begin from the Daluo Hall

Chapter 218 Entering the Imperial City Alone

Chapter 218 Entering the Imperial City Alone

Looking at the huge dragon corpse that fell into the chaotic space.

Wu Ming let out a long breath, and sneered a few times, these monsters are too easy to deal with, they really didn't study the formation at all, they just delivered food to the door.

After beheading the Eighteenth Road Demon Lord, the situation in the world changed instantly. His eyes were leisurely, as if he was looking at an indomitable ten thousand-legged golden dragon demon god through many distances.

If someone looked down from outside the world wall at this moment, they would find that the surface of the golden blue star oscillated, and wisps of black and red mist suddenly appeared, which meant that disaster was imminent.

At the same time, the ten-thousand-footed golden dragon in the imperial city opened its eyes instantly, looked up to the south, in the direction of Qingling Mansion, and said coldly: "Dragon Transformation Tribulation? Then it's up to whoever wins!"

Qingling Pass.

Wu Ming also realized something, but he didn't pay much attention to it. At this time, he looked at the sky, and the conceptual spiritual object suddenly matured. Except for the imperial city, the highest demon kings in the eighteen prefectures of Qing Kingdom were beheaded.

Humane shedding demon control is just around the corner.

He looked at Jiaolong's corpse, stretched out his hand, and suddenly a cloud of purple air rose from his body and fell into his small cave in Yuanshi. By taking away eighteen demon kings and dozens of third-order monsters, he had gathered enough Pure yang.

In addition, a gold-blue talisman appeared, which was the imperial edict of the city god of Guanbei Mansion. As soon as the shop appeared, more than a dozen similar imperial edicts appeared on Wu Ming, which were the nineteen mansions under the rule of the Qing Kingdom.

At this time, they were resonating and fused with each other. A brand new pure green talisman appeared, with a gleaming aura, showing the incomplete appearance of half a page of the talisman, and a message came.

It is called the City God of Qing Dynasty!
The pure green imperial order belongs to the peak of the fourth rank, but there is only half of it here, and the other half is probably in the hands of Wanzu Jinlong Guoshi.

buzzing.

Shen Chi repeatedly tried to cut through the space and fly back, but was covered by Wu Ming's light curtain, making it difficult to leave. He didn't want to let the tiger go back to the mountain.

Besides, this is related to his arrangement, so that he can use this to gain the national teacher.

With the fall of the upper-level battle, Zhong Shan, who had freed up his hands, would assist the human army and defeat the monsters. Qing Kingdom was shaken up and down for a while, and some human races who were unwilling to be enslaved set up resistance one after another.

For a time, the whole world fell into turmoil, and the flames of war were in turmoil.

But what is strange is that the great demon king Wanzu Jinlong sitting in the imperial city did not move at all, as if ignoring the disturbed country.

"Friend Wu Dao, what do you want to go here?"

Outside the pass, several old Taoists asked Wu Ming who was flying away in the sky.

Wu Ming in the sky was startled when he heard the words, and waved his hand: "I'm going to the imperial city to end the shepherd who caused the darkness of humanity!"

"What? Fellow Daoist Wu, you really want to go to the imperial city alone."

Wei Guangsi of the Zhongshan Club was surprised, and kept persuading him: "We have occupied a whole city, relying on Qingling Pass to resist the enemies from the north, and internally we only need to cultivate our health and rest. In a short time, countless Taoists of Hualing will pour out. .”

"At that time, when the time is right, we will send troops to the north again, pacify the Northland in one fell swoop, bring order out of chaos, and the era of the human race will come again."

He described it full of longing.

Wu Ming shook his head and said calmly: "The national teacher will not give us a chance. We are getting stronger, and it is also changing, even faster than us. This time the other party does not come at a critical moment."

"The next time, when the other party transforms and comes out, Yu Jia personally conquests, and the result of the hard-fought fight will be vomited out again. It is impossible to have such an opportunity."

The Taoists were silent, they really couldn't help much, the fourth level was too far away.

Wei Guangsi didn't persuade him any more, and handed over Zhong Shanyin and Yuanxu Tu and said, "Since fellow Daoist Wu has such ambitions, then we will do our best."

"This is..." Wu Ming said in surprise, "Lend me this kind of inheritance magic weapon?"

"It doesn't matter. Didn't you hear that there are eggs under the nest? If you die, our huge inheritance will be reduced to ashes."

Wei Guangsi said freely.

Then he persuaded again: "Fellow Wu Daoist, I will lend you two life-saving spirit treasures, just to let you run away if something bad happens, and don't care about our life or death."

"You are still young. Only when you become a king can you really change the overall situation."

Wu Ming nodded slowly, and accepted the two magic weapons.

In fact, he knew that in the eyes of the other party and the others, he had little hope of going here, probably because of the arrogance of young people born from beheading eighteen demon kings in a row.

They even have the idea of ​​sacrificing themselves to let him grow up.

Regarding this, Wu Ming couldn't laugh or cry, he was never fully sure that he would not attack lightly.

In the end, without looking back, he drove away in a flash.

………………

Qing Kingdom Imperial City.

It has a history of thousands of years, but it is a pity that there has been a big change. The human race's energy refiners fell collectively in the capital, and the people in the city were bloodbathed. After hundreds of years, those souls are still lingering.

Every night when night falls, we can hear crying and wailing faintly.

Now the city has ten rooms and nine empty spaces, all of which are occupied by the demon clan, only a few civil and military officials serving the national teachers are left, which is full of a deadly silence.

Under the drowsy sky, it looks lonely and declining, without the prosperity of the past.

There are still a large number of members of the original royal family living in the Qing Palace, supported by the Ten Thousand Zu Golden Dragon. After all, with the help of humane national luck, at least the superficial rule must be maintained.

Normally, if one wanted to enter this imperial palace, no one would be qualified to approach unless it was a strong monster from outside the palace.

As for those who dared to risk the disgrace of the world and came to forcefully break into this majestic palace, there were not many people who were not afraid of death.

Today, however, there is a young man in Taoist robes, walking steadily and slowly.

Wu Ming didn't hide his figure when he arrived, so he attracted the attention and vigilance of the guards from a long distance away.

They are also demons, and they are still of the same family as the national teacher. Their bodies are covered with black carapaces, their heads are like centipede heads, and their compound eyes and mouthparts are dripping with disgusting mucus.

Looking at the human who came alone, he showed a ferocious smile and said: "Haha, after guarding the palace for so long, there are still human beings just sent to you. Today we have something to eat."

After all, they suddenly transformed into real bodies, and more than a dozen centipedes with a length of several tens of feet emerged and rushed towards Wu Ming mightily.

Seeing this, Wu Ming's face was calm, and he entered the palace alone, a few wisps of sword light flickered in the void, and before the few monsters fell in front of him, he suddenly stagnated.

When the wind blows, it looks like a sand and gravel bunker collapses, turning into ashes and dissipating with the wind.

Rumble!
Wu Ming pushed away the main hall of the imperial palace, and came inside, Ruyan was a ten thousand-legged golden dragon hovering on the dome, with delicate scales all over its body, shining brightly.

"You came human."

A huge dragon's head slowly fell down, looking directly at the Taoist in front of him and slowly opening his mouth, the six golden vertical pupils were full of malice, it said in a low voice.

Wu Ming remained indifferent, his mind communicated with heaven and earth, when he stood in front of the golden dragon, a concept spiritual object of humanism and Zen quickly matured, and finally collapsed into strands of mysterious light, falling into his body.

 I'm in a bad state recently, and I'm not passionate about writing, so I'll finish it soon, and I'll be promoted to Tier [-] soon

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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