Three Hundred and Eighty six.3 Xilinmen
"I have an invincible city ()"
Bei Mang lost the support of top powerhouses, and was afraid of Su Po's sharpness, so he was defeated across the board and vented thousands of miles.
However, Gao Shihui, the emperor of Beimang, did not return to China to stabilize his position because of this, and launched a counterattack and revenge.
The news from the east of Middle-earth spread that the Dagan Dynasty and Dafeng Dynasty in the west of Middle-earth were called, and everyone was in danger.
Faced with the dual pressure of Chang'an and Beimang, people were already panicked.
It seems that there is no need to worry about the threat from Beimang now.
But the pressure from Chang'an was so overwhelming that the remaining forces in China and Earth felt suffocated.
Not to mention the Dagan Dynasty, which had been panic-stricken before.
Even Kunyang City, the imperial capital under Qianhuang's feet, is also undercurrents at this moment.
In the palace of the Dagan Dynasty, the Emperor Song Jun waved his hands with a blank expression on his face: "Take them all."
There are two people in front of him, an old man and a middle-aged man.
The two are the two masters of the Dagan Dynasty under Emperor Song Jun.
The old man was Song Jinling, the old emperor of the Qian Dynasty who was even higher in seniority than Song Jun.
The middle-aged man is Song Bai, who is of the same generation as Song Jun.
In the previous public perception, the three top masters of the Dagan Dynasty royal family are all the fourth realm of the Martial Emperor, that is, the cultivation realm of the thirteenth realm of martial arts practice.
It refers to Song Jun, Song Jinling, and Song Bai.
But Song Jun kept his secrets, in fact, he had already reached the fourteenth realm.
If the news spread earlier, it would undoubtedly greatly inspire and unite the hearts of the entire Daqian Dynasty.
But at the current juncture, everyone heard the news and felt that it was more of a drop in the bucket...
For Song Jun, this is undoubtedly a kind of sadness.
However, he is used to forbearance and doesn't care about surprises, so he is still calm and acting at his own pace at this moment.
As soon as he gave an order, Song Jinling and Song Bai immediately withdrew as ordered.
Thus, starting from Kunyang City, the entire Daqian dynasty began to undergo a major purge.
A large number of people who were thinking about changing their minds to change to Chang'an City were massacred on this day.
The seemingly relaxed atmosphere before was just a trick by Song Jun and others to lure snakes out of their holes.
All of a sudden, the Daqian Dynasty was filled with terror, falling into an unprecedented tense situation, and no one dared to object.
The determination of the Daqian royal family, the Song family, and Chang'an City to fight to the end, could not be more clearly understood at this moment.
"His Majesty Qianhuang is determined to fight Chang'an to the end. My family and teachers have something to say, and the whole temple will definitely support it."
A young monk clasped his palms together and said to Song Bai.
Song Bai nodded: "Please ask Abbot Zhideng to be well."
He watched the other party leave, thoughtful.
The Dagan dynasty's previous methods of playing hard to get not only showed its determination to the outside world, but also showed that the royal family Song family still had a strong control over the Dagan land.
Otherwise, how can everything be calmed down and cleaned up quickly when people are thinking about it and rumors are spreading everywhere?
Only when the Dagan Dynasty has the capital to persevere can it attract the support of places such as Lingguang Temple in the territory, and advance and retreat together.
However, just like this, can it be...
Song Bai's eyes were dim.
He turned around and returned to the palace, and after seeing Qianhuang Song Jun returned to his life, he returned to his mansion.
Walking on the road, he asked his confidant, "Where's Uncle Huang?"
"I don't know the whereabouts of the old emperor, but someone from his house went to a courtyard in the west of the city." The subordinate reported: "The people in the courtyard have an accent from Jing Chao's side."
"Oh?" Song Bai stopped.
Compared with him who once competed for the throne together, Qianhuang Song Jun undoubtedly trusted the old emperor Song Jinling more.
Song Bai was sure that they had something to hide from him.
Someone from the old Dajing Dynasty?
None of the top experts in the Zhao family of the Jing Dynasty could escape in the end.
The three or two big cats and kittens who survived in exile couldn't afford to be treated so seriously by Song Jun and Song Jinling.
The most likely person who has flowed out from Jingchao's ground is Jiufeng Academy...
The three Confucian masters of Jiufeng Academy,
Only the dean, Shen Tianxian, was planted on the side of Jinghu Jiufeng.
The remaining two, Wang Che and Shen Yuan, escaped from Chang'an City to pursue and kill them, and their whereabouts are unknown.
Many people had previously speculated whether they fled to places like the Western Regions or Beimang.
But looking at it now, could it be that these two people have not left Middle Earth, and are now on the ground of his grand dynasty?
Song Bai's heart moved, and he told his subordinates: "Check carefully who is there, don't startle the snake."
The owner of this Kunyang city is Song Jun of the fourteenth realm after all.
Song Bai's own goals are too big to act rashly.
But he can also be regarded as one of the local snakes here, well-informed.
Soon, he was rewarded:
The people there were exiled students from Jiufeng Academy of the former Dajing Dynasty.
It's just not sure whether masters like Wang Che and Shen Yuan are there.
But to Song Bai, this is extremely precious news.
A piece of news that would fetch him a price...
In the distant Chang'an City of Eastern Xinjiang, inside the Daming Palace.
In the palace, a dragon shadow suddenly flashed past.
Zhang Dongyun himself sat cross-legged on a huge rock.
The Panlongyan under him, the dragon shadow looming, gradually disappeared.
As for Zhang Dongyun himself, there are streaks of brilliance surging, like a real dragon swimming in the auspicious clouds.
The next moment, Zhang Dongyun took a deep breath.
The streamers of dragon shadows were all sucked into his mouth and nose.
Immediately afterwards, he punched forward slowly.
Accompanied by Zhang Dongyun's movement, another brilliance gathered in midair.
Slowly condensed into a four-legged tripod.
When the giant cauldron was completely solidified, Zhang Dongyun suddenly opened his eyes, which were closed.
The frightening light is fleeting, leaving only warmth and peace.
But the majesty is hidden deep in it, which makes people startled when they see it, and they can't help but want to worship it.
The second realm of Martial Dao Emperor, also known as the eleventh realm of martial arts practice, is the realm of aspirations, and Zhang Dongyun has achieved it today.
He slowly withdrew his fist.
The four-legged giant tripod, which seemed real and illusory, also disappeared.
Zhang Dongyun received his work, then looked down at his feet.
The huge Panlongyan has decayed at this time, as if it has become an ordinary boulder without any spiritual energy.
A certain city lord surnamed Zhang shook his head and laughed, and jumped off the boulder.
The huge boulder was instantly shattered into powder, and then drifted away with the invisible wind, leaving no traces.
Zhang Dongyun walked out of the hall while moving his limbs, looking to the west.
At this time, his heart suddenly moved slightly, and then he laughed: "That's right, double happiness."
From somewhere in the Daming Palace, there was a palpitating tremor suddenly.
But soon, the vicious and violent aura disappeared.
It was as if everything was an illusion before.
But Zhang Dongyun naturally knew that was not the case.
The vicious and domineering aura did not really disappear.
It's just covered up by occlusion.
Soon, a tall figure appeared in front of Zhang Dongyun.
It was Ao Kong.
"Boss." The tall man greeted Zhang Dongyun.
Zhang Dongyun looked at him with a smile: "Yes, the fourth bloodline."
Ao Kong retreated this time, re-cultivated and improved, and has reached the twelfth level of magic practice, which is the third level of the magic body, rebirth.
Now, he finally reshaped his physical body.
However, compared with his cultivation level at the peak of previous years, there is still a gap now.
Zhang Dongyun was never worried about the improvement speed of Shen Herong, Chu Yaoguang and others.
Even if a few of them reached the peak of the year, it is not impossible to continue to improve.
For others, it will be thankful to go back and rebuild and return to the peak of the past.
But for Ao Kong and the others, walking around in the past thirty years is like quenching weapons, becoming more and more aggressive.
Just like Ao Kong at this moment, it’s nothing to rebuild to reach the twelfth level. Zhang Dongyun noticed that, besides the mountain-moving demon ape, the magic sky dragon, and the golden-winged roc, the other party successfully refined the fourth Bloodline of the demon clan.
Phantom mirage.
Just now when he left the gate, the ferocious aura disappeared in a flash, it didn't really disappear, but because after the fusion of the blood of the two great monsters, the Phantom Mirage and the Phantom Sky Dragon, they both promoted each other.
If it weren't for the fact that everyone is in the Invincible City right now, Zhang Dongyun would have a feeling of nothingness when he looked at Ao Kong.
Obviously the other party is in front of him, but it seems that the illusion does not exist.
Although Ao Kong is still at the twelfth level of cultivation, his actual strength is better than that of his early years when he was at the same level.
At the beginning, although Ao Kong created the unique secret method of the demonic way with one body and two bloodlines, he only practiced refining the blood of two bloodlines at the same time.
But now, the four kinds of demon blood are not his limit.
"It also depends on the degree of fit between each other."
Ao Kong laughed and said, "Brother catches the phantom mirage, and my father and daughter will enjoy the blessing."
Zhang Dongyun smiled: "It's just a coincidence."
The two were chatting, Zhang Dongyun suddenly felt a slight movement in his heart.
Soon, the report from Middle Earth arrived.
Zhang Dongyun already knew the content without reading it.
He called Shen Herong and Ao Kong together, then raised the letter paper in his hand: "The whereabouts of the Shen family are here."
Both Shen Herong and Ao Kong stared at each other.
"Dongming should be there too, right?" Shen Herong said slowly, "If he hadn't joined Shen Yuan and the others to help cover it up, my little sister should have found them long ago."
Zhang Dongyun said: "On this point, the news is vague and unclear."
"Boss, where is it?" Ao Kong asked.
Zhang Dongyun flicked his finger, and the letter floated in front of the two of them: "Kunyang City."
Ao Kong turned his head to look at Shen Herong: "What do you say to that boy Wang Che, Twelfth Sister?"
"I'm afraid he wants my little sister to die more than Kong Shengzhen." Shen Herong browsed the letter without looking up.
Ao Kong smiled ferociously: "Didn't he also leave Yansheng Mansion and switch to Jiufeng Academy, has the face to think about this?"
Shen Herong shook his head lightly: "After my younger sister reincarnated for the second time, he just entered Nine Peaks. My younger sister doesn't know exactly what he thinks. If I had to guess, the follow-up is just to find my younger sister."
Ao Kong said coldly: "I didn't kill that kid back then, it's our brother and sister's fault."
Shen Herong shook his head lightly: "Brother Eleven don't care."
Above Zhang Dongyun said indifferently: "It's all right, after the person takes it down, if you want to kill or cut it, you can make up your own mind."
Ao Kong, Shen Herong nodded: "Brother, don't worry, we're going to fight against the dynasty."