Inward scrolling golden light spell, subdue demons from the heavens!

Qi County is also in Yuzhou. Although it is more than 200 miles away from Tongque, for Zhang Chujiu and Ziwei Xingjun, two great cultivators in the realm of True Lord, it is just a matter of a flick of the finger. In just a few breaths, they arrived outside the city of Qi County.

The original site of Qi County was occupied by primeval forest, full of vitality and spiritual energy!
A mighty river runs through the primeval forest and flows eastwards. Its roaring sound is like a roaring dragon!
Above the nine heavens, between the sea of ​​clouds, a black bird spirit puppet was suspended with its wings spread out, covering an unknown number of miles, carrying a magnificent ancient city on its back!
The city swallows up thousands of miles, absorbs the essence of heaven and earth, and the starlight around it, filled with immortal light and holy radiance. It is like a bright pearl inlaid on the back of a black bird, shining brightly between the vast heaven and earth!

There are gun platforms on the four city walls, with 108 bronze cannons placed on them. On the golden gun bodies, blue lines form thunder dragon totems. Black arcs of electricity burst out from time to time, causing Zhang Chujiu to frown slightly!

The black bird bathes in sunlight, its wings covering the sky, its tail feathers drooping to the horizon. Every feather is lifelike, as if floating slightly, filled with fiery energy and shining brightly, just like the sunset connecting to the fairy light and sea of ​​clouds!

In the center of the city, a "Star-Picking Tower" pierces through the sea of ​​clouds and fairy light, overlooking the vast mountains and rivers with an exclusive attitude!
It is entirely carved from thousand-year-old cold jade, and the "Pearl that Shines in the World" inlaid on the top shines day and night, and its bright light covers the city sky, like another sun!
Zhang Chujiu stood high in the sky, separated by a thousand-foot-high black bird, his eyes focused and shining with golden light, his gaze piercing through the sea of ​​clouds and fairy light like lightning, and he "saw" a stunningly beautiful figure dancing in the halo emitted by the bright pearl!
chirp...

The black bird suddenly stretched its neck and cried loudly, the sound resounding through the sky. When its wings flapped, it set off a terrifying hurricane that tore through the void!
Wow...

The city shook, and nine rays of light erupted. The nine rays of light exploded together over the city, blooming into a unique and gorgeous fireworks display! !

"It wasn't such a scene when I came here last time. You are the one who got the face!" Ziwei Star Lord teased from the side.

Zhang Chujiu smiled and said nothing.

Wow...

Outside the city, the diffuse fairy light separated from it, and countless runes on the city gate lit up, forming two black bird totems, singing passionately...

With a creaky sound as if the door was opened deliberately, the city gate opened to the outside!

"Ha ha……"

"I have waited so long for you to finally come..."

Amidst the hearty laughter, a golden avenue extended out from the city gate and arrived in front of Zhang Chujiu!
Two teams of tall soldiers in bronze armor came out from both sides of the road. Three old men in the middle led a dozen monks in ancient court robes and strode forward...

Ninety-nine bronze guards stood on both sides of the golden avenue, their entire bodies covered in armor. Although they tried their best to restrain themselves, they still exuded a murderous aura that frightened people and made them despair! !
After a quick glance, Ziwei Xingjun's face changed slightly, and Zhang Chujiu immediately looked sideways: "What's wrong?"

"These people are not simple. There is a problem with their armor. If they form a formation and surround us, few people in Jingyesi can stop them!" Ziwei Star Lord expressed his concerns in a secret voice!

Ziwei Emperor Star is the master of the stars, commanding the Zhou Tian Xing Dou, and the movement of the Zhou Tian Xing Dou is one of the sources of the formations in this world. He focuses on Ziwei Avenue and has a unique advantage in the formation! !

It can be said that before he saw these armors, he was confident that his attainments in the art of formations were, if not the best in the world, almost there!
He saw that those armors were all containing a kind of killing formation, which was an extremely rare and primitive killing formation!
This primitive killing formation was born for killing. If it was formed, it would be like a chain of iron chains. With each additional link, the power of the killing formation would double! !

The auras of these people are seamlessly integrated, a phenomenon that only appears after countless times of formation baptism!
And each of these people has an aura that is not weaker than the Yin Shen realm. Although it is only between the first and second realms, it is at least ninety-nine times the power that can be erupted. Even if he encounters it, he will have to pay a heavy price to completely kill it!

His path is Ziwei Avenue, which is also the path of protection. From his perspective, seeing that the Zhaixing Pavilion is just the tip of the iceberg, he can't help but feel a little despair!

Zhang Chujiu traveled through the heavens and collected countless Taoist inheritances. When it came to formations, he was naturally much more proficient than Ziwei Xingjun. He also saw the extraordinary nature of the killing formation, but was unmoved!

His heart is not big, but it is not small either. He can only care about the world in a limited way!

If it is really impossible, just run away. At most, you can make a name for yourself in the immortal world and come back to save the people! !
Three old men led many officials to arrive!
"Everyone is polite!"

Zhang Chujiu was the first to bow!

Just take a quick look and you'll know what's going on!
Those officials were half male and half female. They were noble and full of divinity. At least one of them had strength equivalent to the third level of Yin God. The evil aura they exuded was even heavier than that of those bronze guards!
The three old men in the lead made him feel alarmed. These three men had great aura and profound magical powers, which made it difficult for him to see through them. If they rushed at him all at once, he would have to pay a heavy price before he could escape!
"Friend Zhang, I have been looking forward to seeing you for so long, and finally you are here!"

The old man in the middle spoke again with enthusiasm.

Then he nodded slightly to Ziwei Xingjun, with a lukewarm attitude: "My dear Ziwei, we meet again!"

He was seven feet tall, with a back like a pine tree, wearing a gray linen robe, with brown hair and a silver beard. He had a gentle temperament, and his eyes were particularly bright, emitting the light of exquisite wisdom! "I'm sorry to bother you by coming here without an invitation!"

Ziwei Star Lord clasped his fists towards the three old men with an extremely humble attitude!
Ten years ago, three parties entered the capital together, and the people sent by Zhaixing Tower were Shang Rong and his two companions. Putting aside the favor that Jingye Division owed him for that pill, the identities and cultivation of these three people were enough for him to respect them! !

"You are a guest, don't be polite!"

The old man said with a smile.

Zhang Chujiu's heart moved. From the old man's reply, it seemed that they did not take the official seriously!

As the "man of destiny" in their mouths, he couldn't help but be extremely alert, but he put on a smile, cupped his hand, and asked politely: "Haven't you asked for my advice yet?"

"I am Bigan!"

The old man said.

"This old man is Shang Rong."

The old man on the left said.

He was wearing a brown linen robe, was a bit fat, had a resolute face, black hair and grey beard, and never smiled!
"I hear Zhong!"

The old man on the right clasped his fists. He had white hair and long beard, a face as red as a date, was nine feet tall, and had a broad back and strong arms. In particular, there was a silver lightning mark across his forehead, which looked like an eye in heaven. He was intimidating without even being angry, and gave off a very oppressive feeling, making people dare not look directly at him!

"what?"

Zhang Chujiu was surprised!
"We three old guys are quite famous. You should have heard of us, right?"

Shang Rong joked with a smile, like an old naughty boy, making people can't help but feel close to him!
"Of course, the Investiture of the Gods has been filmed so many times that even foreigners know it by heart..."

Zhang Chujiu joked and cast a curious look at the officials who followed him: "Then they..."

"They don't matter!"

"Go in first and talk business!"

Wen Zhong spoke, his voice as cold as iron!

Those officials were accustomed to the old Grand Tutor's behavior and did not dare to show any dissatisfaction. They all smiled awkwardly!

Shang Rong glanced at Wen Zhong helplessly, then smiled and said, "This old guy is just like that. You will get used to him slowly. Let's talk about business first. As for those colleagues, you can get to know them slowly!"

"Please follow us. The king has been waiting for you in the ancestral land for a long time!"

Bigan raised his hand and pointed to the primeval forest below. The golden road extended and fell, carrying Zhang Chujiu, Ziwei Xingjun, Shang Rong, Bigan, and Wen Zhong, and quickly fell into the forest and sank into the ground...

Not until the golden avenue faded did the officials lead the bronze guards back to the city!

Wow...

The city gates closed, the fairy light dimmed, the black bird bathed in the sun, the fire feathers dyed the sea of ​​clouds red, and everything returned to normal!
(End of this chapter)