Lan Ruochan

"How did this happen, how did this happen? Master Yuan, how did this happen?"

That proud giant beast is the last trump card of the Mu clan, and it took the risk to re-breed such a mountain-shaking existence in such a short period of time with all of its efforts and resources.

The giant beast they regarded as invincible was wiped out in front of them!

The indestructible beast's body has been soaked in the cold rain at this moment, making a little bit of mud.

Some of the elders of the Mu family were stunned, some were in a daze, they would only repeat meaningless questions, and looked at Yuanzhao eagerly.

But at this time, Yuan Zhao also had a bewildered look on his face.

He knew how powerful the Mu family's hole card was, and he knew how much manpower and material resources the Yuan family needed to invest in cultivating a true Aoman.

He didn't expect that the giant beast would lose so quickly and so simply.

More importantly, he has no hole cards in his hand.

Strictly speaking, it was because he had lost his confidence that he could come up with enough means to frighten the Zu family's children in the city at the moment.

He lost.

The majestic Master Chun Fang, who was the closest to God in the Northern Kingdom after the death of Kou Qianzhi, was defeated just like that, so thoroughly.

Wait, what does this taste like.

His sense of smell picked up a pungent, sour smell.

Under the impact of the heavy rain, the speed at which the smell diffused was much slower.

He hadn't smelled the smell coming from the moat until now.

vinegar!This is the smell of vinegar root!
Until this moment, Yuan Zhao finally understood why the water in the moat could freeze instantly.

No, not frozen.

That's not ice at all!That is the secret technique contained in the "Huangdi Jiuding Shendan Jingjue", the technique of seed crystal!

The vinegar root and salt are boiled together, and after cooling, once an external force is encountered, white crystals of large and small angular shapes will instantly appear.

When he saw this technique when he was young, he used to scoff at it, laughing at it as the most useless cover-up technique.

But he did not expect that in his old age, he would see the most ingenious application of this technique.

The skill of carving insects can also slay dragons!
He didn't deserve to lose!
That young man is not only superb in means, but also makes the best use of his skills.

Perhaps only in the hands of such young people can the magic technique benefit others!

Sublime techniques can deceive the heavens and shake the earth, but they cannot conquer the heavens after all.

Miracles can only be created if you meet someone who can perfectly control the spell. Going to the nine heavens and going to the five oceans may no longer be myths.

This is probably the Tao.

He was looking forward to that day, he really wanted to see that day with his own eyes.

But unfortunately, he lost, and he was old.

As you hear the news, you can die in the evening.

With such an ending, he didn't feel much regret.

At least, he saw hope.

His soul also turned towards hope, and a silver light ran along his back, pierced through the top door, and rushed into the cloudy sky.

The silver snake rolled in the clouds, and the thunder, fire, and lightning seemed to become more manic and excited. At a certain moment, it seemed that they finally couldn't hold back, and the thunder and light woven into a net to meet the silver light.

The moment the thunder light came into contact with the silver light, the thunder and fire gathered into a torrent, falling straight to the sky along the trajectory of the silver light!
Yuan Zhao's body was instantly engulfed by thunder and fire, and the dazzling glare made it impossible to stare at.

No one can see the depths of the thunder, but everyone seems to see it.

Feather-like silver-plated fragments exploded.

The thunder flashed away, leaving only an iron sword and a little bit of mud.

This was the ending he had prepared for himself.

All his life, he had been preparing for this day.

"Ah! The master has become a feather!"

"Your Majesty turned out to be an immortal!"

Seeing the miracle of Lei Shu with their own eyes, many members of the Mu clan even forgot their fear and despair, and bowed down one after another in the cold rain.

"Master He ascended!"

"Congratulations, sir!"

People in the city shouted for Dashi.

All the people in the city saw it.

Many Baoyi soldiers have also heard the legend of the Taoist sage Lei Jie who transformed into an immortal.

A few pious fellow Taoists have even followed suit and bowed down.

Li Huan reprimanded a few words, but he also cast his inquiring eyes on Junzhi.

Junzhi was looking towards the empty space, there seemed to be an old man's face there, there was a little kindness and a little remorse in his expression, but it was more of a relief.

Master Huayang Zhenren once told him the story of Zhenwu's calamity.Leading thunder and dissolving soldiers are just ways to deceive one's eyes.

But since Yuan Zhao took the initiative to take this step, it means that he also had an epiphany and wanted to jump out of the world of mortals just like Emperor Zhenwu did back then.

Then bless him, and hope Kuang Lei can really lead his soul to heaven.

"Congratulations, sir!"

He muttered silently.

"Congratulations, sir!"

The defenders at the top of the city also responded.

"Those remnants of the Mu family probably don't have much fighting spirit. General Li, you stay here and watch. I'll go to the east gate to have a look."

Qingyun understands that Dianzhi is feeling emotional at this time, but he has no time to feel emotional.

Only the victors, and only those who survived, have the opportunity to sigh.

He also realized something at the moment Yuan Zhao flew up.

He seemed to feel the loneliness when the kings of the past dynasties defeated their final opponents, leaning on the railing and looking into the distance.

For some reason, Yuan Hong's face appeared in his mind.

I hope you don't become such a lonely person.Qingyun said silently in his heart.

The east of the city was silent, only the sound of raindrops hitting the ground could be heard.

Mu Wei's bear cavalry is a famous iron army outside the Great Wall.

Black helmets, black armor, and even the horses wore black full armor, gathered in a dense mass of black under the city.

The whole army was silent, and the men and horses stood upright in the rainstorm.

That sense of oppression is like the arrival of the death god army from another world, overwhelming the city.

King Ren had no doubts about the combat capability of the iron army outside the city. He even believed that as long as the other party was willing to pay enough, the city could be broken in one day and one night.

But Mu Wei didn't order to attack, he was obviously waiting, waiting for a certain result.

Suddenly, a silver dragon rolled in the clouds, and a column of violent lightning struck the west of the city!
Under this kind of heavenly power, no matter how well-trained the army horses are, it is inevitable that some of them will panic and twitch.

Yuan Cheng couldn't help turning around, looking west.

With such a big commotion, could it be that the city was broken?
The noisy noise he was worried about did not sound, and the fireworks of Lingqi did not report any abnormalities, and Yuan Cheng's heart immediately settled down.

He trusted the young men in the west.

It's good to be young, there are infinite possibilities when you are young.

"Stand up straight for me, chest up. West of the city, everything is fine!"

Swish!
The soldiers at the top of the city were refreshed when they heard the prince's personal lecture, and they all adjusted their standing postures and looked down at the city.

Under the big black banner, the black-armored general surrounded by thousands of people seemed to finally make some moves.

Mu Wei frowned, raised his head to look deep into the dark clouds, and let the rain slap directly on his face.

Could it be that master Yuanzhao made such a big commotion?
I heard that the tribe left a last resort in Yungang, which seems to be comparable to the existence of Mr. Mu Jisheng...

With the great master and that method, shouldn't it be like destroying the west city?
But why until now, the defenders at the top of the city still haven't panicked?
Sorry, this chapter is reversed from the previous one.This chapter is in