v14 Chapter 22: City King, Byeon Castle King, Equality King!

Name:Immortal Author:Guan Qi
Outside the city hall!

Ten black dragon-shaped rivers swim in all directions.

Similarly, information summarized by Yi Yan, Shui Jing, Xiao Wang, and others also gathered from Wang Jingwen.

"A hundred dragon rivers, swim the world?" Wang Jingwen was surprised.

"Master, what do you mean?" Luo Xingchen wondered.

"Just in Gangcai, a hundred black dragon rivers have traveled across fifteen continents and 540 territory!" Wang Jingwen said in a deep voice.

"Ah? So fast?" Luo Xingchen surprised.

"call!"

Suddenly, outside the city hall, above the ten dragon rivers, a violent wind blew suddenly, and the violent wind was locked over the big river, as if the Long River was swimming, converging from a distance.

"Whoo!" "Whoo!" .........

The howling wind blows directly into the central city hall area.

The city hall was originally covered with black gas, forming giant pillars, which penetrated the sky and the wind came, and the black gas pillars sprang up like a tornado storm.

Although the strong wind was locked in the urban temple group, the aftermath was not small, and the surrounding area suddenly blew away sand and stones.

"Back!" Wang Jingwen yelled.

"Yes!"

Okuma's army retreated.

The gale rages on the city halls, and more and more black gas is blown away.

"Master, will Emperor Tian be all right?" Luo Xingchen worried.

"Well. ~~ ... ~~~ .... ~~~~!"

There was a loud noise, and a powerful air flow blasted to all directions.

The Okuma army was blown out under this airflow.

"Roar!"

The army shouted, slammed the wind, and fell to the ground.

The sky was filled with gravel, sand and mist.

However, the gale suddenly disappeared at this moment.

The falling star dust waved the dust around.

"The wind has stopped?" Luo Xingchen wondered.

"Remove the dust!" Wang Jingwen said.

"Yes!" A crowd of generals came to his rescue.

For a while, the spells started to blow away the fumes of dust. Clean up the surrounding environment.

The environment was cleaned up and the interior was quickly exposed.

"Where is the City Hall?" Someone exclaimed.

"Isn't there a lot of temples before? Why?"

"It's flat? How is this possible?"

The generals exclaimed.

Wang Jingwen watched this scene calmly.

"Come!" Wang Jingwen called.

Soon, several officials approached Wang Jingwen.

"Transfer everything here to the Lingxiao heaven." Wang Jingwen ordered.

"Yes!"

"Others, guard the Quartet, no outsiders should approach this open area, let alone anyone who dares to approach, kill!" Wang Jingwen ordered.

"Yes!"

The Metropolis Palace Group disappeared, not only the Metropolis Palace Group, the Wheel Palace, the Yan Luo Palace, the Five Officials Palace, the Ten Palaces almost disappeared, as if they had disappeared in a thousand worlds.

Even the hundred dragon rivers that originally swam the earth dried up suddenly, and the black water disappeared.

Zhong Shan, Mr. Corpse, and Nianyouyou stood in the city hall. Watching the changes around.

What the outside world sees, the inside can also see it. Until the end, there is a strong wind, and many people cannot see the outside world.

"Oh!"

The doors of the Metropolis Hall are closing!

"How's the refining?" Zhong Shan looked at Nianyouyou.

"Not so good at refining!" Nianyou frowned.

"Dripping blood!" Zhong Shan said directly.

"Uh? Hmm!"

Nianyouyou immediately forced a drop of essence blood into the city palace seal.

"Oh!"

The city palace seal suddenly exuded a blackish gas, straight into the palm of the mind, and in a blink of an eye, the palm of the city palace became unremarkable.

"How?" Zhongshan asked.

Nianyouyou looked a little strange: "It seems, it seems to have been refined!"

"Uh?"

Zhongshan slightly smiled and said, "Also, you are a descendant of Minghe, you don't need to refine it!"

Mr. Corpse is constantly analyzing the information from Daqian World

"Heaven Emperor, the letter from Ling Xiaotian Ting, the ten halls have all disappeared!" Mr. Zong solemnly said.

"Disappeared?" Zhong Shan looked slightly condensed.

"Well, the hundred dragon-shaped black rivers dried up, the wind stopped, and the ten halls disappeared!" Mr. Zong solemnly said.

"Oh!"

The previously closed door slowly opened, and a golden light went straight into the city hall.

Jin Guang circled around the city hall, and immediately stared at Nianyouyou. Quickly fired toward Nianyou.

"call out!"

Zhong Shan immediately stood in front of Nianyouyou.

Jin Guang seemed to be spiritual, and immediately passed Zhongshan.

"Zhongshan, I don't think it's malicious, it's all right!" Nianyouyou said.

"Huh!" Zhong Shan just let it go.

Jinguang shot into Nianyou's eyebrows instantly, and Nianyou slowly closed her eyes.

"call!"

Nianyouyou's body was suddenly full of golden light. The original gorgeous golden maiden clothes changed suddenly and became a black robe.

Even more, the top of Nianyou's head suddenly appeared a dark golden flat sky crown.

"King of the city!" Mr. Dead solemnly said.

Open your eyes slowly and slowly.

"I am now the king of the city! I feel that with every move I can control Dujiadian," said Xiyouyou.

"Well, that's good!" Zhong Shan nodded.

"Let's go out to the hall first!" Zhongshan said.

The three nodded and walked out of the city hall.

Outside the city hall, there is still a black air enveloping the city hall groups, and the black air pillars that are completely clear are still there.

However, with everyone's eyesight, it is not difficult to see through.

The world is slightly bright, and the urban temples are like an island at this moment. Outside the island, the endless Black Sea is rolling.

Above the surface of the Black Sea, strong winds blow across it, blowing the Black Sea out of various shapes.

And these black seawater, like ‘jelly,’ generally condense all kinds of things, mountains, trees, animals, people, and even cities.

"This is it?" Zhongshan wondered.

"This is a world of heaven and earth condensed by the power of feng shui. Moreover, it should be an urban territory simulated near here!" Said Nianyouyou.

"Well! This is the power of Feng Shui to condense a new world!" Zhong Shan nodded Shen Shen.

"This is it?" Mr. Zombie looked weird.

"What's wrong?" Zhong Shan asked.

"The ancestor's breath, how could it be, this is the ancestor of my burial ancestor?" Mr. Zhe was surprised.

"The ancestor of the funeral?" Zhongshan wondered.

"Boom!"

In the distance, over the Black Sea, after a loud noise, countless dark clouds shrouded, and a crack was gradually separated from it.

"Oh!"

As the crack opened, a vast and unparalleled eye looked down at Cang Sheng.

"Eye of days?" Zhong Shan said unexpectedly.

"Ancestral, ancestor's breath?" Mr. Zhu exulted.

"Is it the number of days at the funeral?" Nianyou wondered.

"Which nut!" The bell suddenly swayed in Mr. Corpse's hand,

However, the eyes of the distant days did not react at all.

"No!" Mr. Corpse frowned.

"I don't…," said Mr. Zou, a mantra that was incomprehensible to others.

The spell turned into a tangible black rune, which flew out of Mr. Corpse's mouth, and shot directly into the eye of the distant day, but the eye of the day still had no response.

"Fake? Fake?" Mr. Corpse suddenly became frustrated.

"Mr. Corpse, you said that eye, like your ancestor to the funeral?" Nianyouyou asked.

"It's not like, it's exactly the same as the family record, the breath is the same, but ..." ...! "Mr. Corpse said bitterly.

"No, that's fake, it's the force of Feng Shui, condensed and integrated into this world!" Nianyouyou said.

"The power of Feng Shui?"

"Huh!" Nianyou nodded.

Suddenly, Mr. Corpse suddenly realized, and then smiled bitterly: "I understand! I finally understand!"

"What?" Zhongshan asked.

"The minister understands why the ancestral teachings of the funeral family that year allowed the offspring to stop resentment of the Heihe ancestors!" Mr. Shi said with a bitter smile.

"Why?"

"The old ancestors of the Minghe River rebelled against the days. Oh, he was not against the days of my burial family. At that time, he was only to perfect the Feng Shui array. He played against the number of days of the burial family. He just dug out the various structures and secrets of the days of the burial family. In World War I, it was for today's ten palaces! "Said Mr. Shi with a bitter smile.

"What do you mean, the ancestors of Minghe were completely capable of slaying the burial house?" Zhong Shan Shensheng asked.

"Although the minister should not doubt the ancestors, but this is probably true. At that time, Heihe played against my burial family. He won, and it is possible to kill my burial family. But he did not. He seriously damaged my burial family. For research days only, after the study, the days of my burial family were released. Maybe this is the 'grace of non-killing'. Maybe this is the ancestral pedigree of the past generations. Do n’t hate the ancestors of Minghe! "Mr. Corpse looked complex.

Looking at the simulated days in the distance, Mr. Corpse was bitter for a while.

Powerful Styx Ancestor!

"Ang. ~~. ~. ~~~~~~~~~!"

There was a huge sound of dragon groaning underground. Suddenly, a black dragon emerged below the earth. On the forehead of the dragon, there are two big golden characters.

"city!"

The black dragon head reads slowly and slowly floats up into the sky.

City King, read long!

"Ang ~~. ~~~~~~~. ~~~~!"

Suddenly, a huge dragon yin came from deep in the distant sea ",

Vaguely, a huge phantom was seen by Zhong Shan.

It ’s also a huge black dragon with two golden characters ‘额 城’

A woman wearing a black dragon robe and wearing a crown of peace is also standing above the dragon head of Wucheng.

The woman held the dragon's horns and looked around the four sides with cold eyes, and gradually looked at the dragon standing at Nianyouyou.

"King of the city, slave Qinghui?"

"Ang ~~ …… ~~~ …… ~~~!"

It was another huge dragon groan, and as the Black Sea roared, another huge black dragon phantom rose to the sky. On the forehead of the dragon, the two characters "equality"

"King of equality, Mozi?" Zhong Shan said in a deep voice.

On the third dragon head, the look of coldness was exactly the sage Mo Zi whom Zhong Shan had seen.

"Mo Zi resigned from the holy place in Yangjian, originally for the Minghe Ten Temples. Mo Zi is actually the master of the Palace of Equality?" Mr. Zhe was surprised.

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