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Chapter 476: Attack on the capital city!
After the ceremony, a lotus made of golden light appeared under Mr. Xiao Shanfu. He sat on it and called out a name: "Yu Zuo!"

Immediately, a weapon cultivator wearing gray-black leather armor appeared in front of Mr. Xiao Shanfu. The leather armor on this man's body shone with a strange blood-colored halo under the golden light, and there was a green phantom of a stag on his shoulder. The shadow followed the bloody halo flashing on his body.

"His karma and karma are all evil thoughts!"

Yu Lian got a small head out of Wang Ping's sleeve, restrained her breath and observed the weapon cultivator named 'Yu Zuo', and communicated with Wang Ping in the spiritual sea.

Wang Ping was also observing Yu Zuo. This weapon cultivator gave Wang Ping the feeling of being domineering, and his eyes seemed to choose others to devour.

Yu Zuo came to the front of Xiaoshanfu Jun and silently bowed with his fists, but without any words.

"Go do your thing!"

Lord Xiaoshanfu ordered.

Yu Zuo was still speechless. After he bowed deeply, he turned into a stream of light and flew hundreds of feet towards the capital. Then he raised a tree branch with a strong wood spirit aura above his head. The surface of the branch was carved with very complex patterns. The lines of the talisman grew rapidly as soon as it appeared, and instantly grew into a towering tree.

This is the most common banyan tree in the south. Its dense branches and leaves exude the aura of the wood spirit. In the world of inspiration, the mysterious magic circles constructed by the talismans on its branches form filaments linking heaven and earth.

Wang Ping felt that this breath was very familiar.

While he was thinking, Zi Luan next to him explained: "A small communication array, similar to the device in the Taoist Palace, just simplified."

When Zi Luan finished speaking, all the monks from the Three Realms on the high ground where Wang Ping was resting gathered around Yu Zuo.

At this time, Mr. Xiao Shanfu, who was sitting on the golden lotus, performed a simple magic formula with his right hand.

The next moment, Wang Ping felt a warmth coming over the top of his head. It was very comfortable. It seemed to be washing his soul, and at the same time, it allowed his soul consciousness to return to his body.

He had to look up and observe with his naked eyes.

It was the huge and illusory gorgeous hall in the sky that was landing, and it was so close in the blink of an eye. It penetrated Wang Ping's body, and then merged with the earth. The sky finally returned to its previous appearance, and the golden ones rising into the sky on the earth The beam of light is more obvious.

Then, countless thin golden lines appeared in front of Mr. Xiao Shanfu, constructing a giant map. It was a map of Zhongzhou, except that the north was missing.

Mr. Xiaoshanfu lightly drew around the capital on the map, and golden barriers suddenly appeared on the map, surrounding the west and south of the capital. In reality, a golden barrier also appeared out of thin air, surrounding the west and south of the capital. and surrounded by the south.

"Is this the Kingdom of God?"

Wang Ping thought so in his heart.

The Third Realm monks in front were divided into several groups in a silent exchange. Each group had three people. Among them, the three who were all wood cultivators were the first to take action. They activated a composite magic circle, and when the rich wood spirit energy emerged, A dense forest grew out of thin air on the wasteland below, and the forest spread towards the capital at an extremely fast speed.

Then a group of water cultivators performed magic tricks, and water mist began to fill the spreading forest. Then the forest spread suddenly accelerated, as if in an instant, the southern and western suburbs of Shangjing City were covered by dense forests.

But it was not over yet. The forest crossed the city wall, swallowed up the majestic city wall, and destroyed the houses in the city wall. Countless incense tables and statues were knocked down as the forest spread. The golden streamer covering the southern city was swallowed by the dense forest. Zhong slowly retreated towards Beicheng District.

Strangely, not a single living person was found among the destroyed houses and streets, and there were not even soldiers guarding the city walls.

"How dare you abuse magic in this important place in the capital!"

A loud bang resounded throughout the world from the palace on the top of the mountain, and then dozens of golden figures sprang out from the palace. With the luck of heaven and earth, they condensed a golden barrier to block the spread of the forest.

The water mist that gathered in the forest quickly formed ice crystals as the golden barrier rose. In the blink of an eye, the surface of the golden barrier was covered with a layer of ice. The temperature of the ice was Decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye, the spirituality of the golden barrier is neutralized in a few breaths. "Crack!"

When the golden barrier collapsed, a group of gold cultivators and a group of weapon cultivators on the left side of Yu made a surprise attack on the upper capital, followed by a group of earth cultivators to press the formation. However, they were not reckless, and they stopped steadily in the forest and covered with water mist. Within the range, Yu Zuo led Shui Xiu and Mu Xiu and fell behind them, as well as two Jade Puritan monks on the left and right.

"puff"

The harsh sound of breaking through the air echoed between heaven and earth.

But it was the group of weapon cultivators who took the lead. Each of them controlled a magical weapon, and cooperated with the spreading forest to attack the north of the city. The magical weapon crossed the river in a blink of an eye, tearing open the golden light curtain in the north of the city, and saw the light curtain. scene.

I saw that the streets and alleys in the north of the city were crowded with people. They were facing the direction leading to the palace on the top of the mountain. There was a huge altar over there, and around the altar was a magic circle with a golden halo.

The eyes of the people in the capital who were in the magic circle were lifeless. This was because their spirituality was being extracted by the magic circle, and they seemed to be enjoying the process.

"Are you planning to sacrifice the people of a city?"

Taoist Wan Zhi's voice sounded.

When she finished speaking, Wang Ping used his soul to observe everything in Shangjing City, and he responded instinctively: "Shangjing City cannot have only such a few people."

"It's just a little trick. They moved the people who came to the capital to the north. They still have some humanity."

A strange voice came from Wang Ping's right. It was old but steady.

It's Min You.

When he finished speaking, the sacrificial captains who had just built the golden barrier sacrificed a golden sword one after another, and used these swords to form a defensive formation, trying to block the steps of the three realm monks.

"Boom"

There was a muffled sound, and the ground seemed to tremble.

What followed was a series of muffled sounds, and the illusory palace projection in the sky above the capital city trembled, and some buildings in disrepair in the north of the city collapsed.

It was the group of three-level Jinxiu who took the lead. They cooperated with each other to enter the formation and directly collided with their tyrannical bodies. Every impact would form a blood mist, and a sacrificial captain would be knocked away and fall to the ground.

In just over ten breaths, all the sacrificial captains were killed directly.

Although these Third Realm monks are old, they are seniors who have come from the most chaotic era and have very rich combat experience. At the beginning, they used wood cultivators and water cultivators to cooperate and easily figured out the enemy's peripheral situation. Use the long-distance attack and reconnaissance of weapon cultivation.

After figuring out the situation, attack potential threats as soon as possible. This is like Wang Ping's memory of his previous life, the trinity strike tactics formulated with modern technology.

"Zi"

A harsh and strange sound sounded.

Countless silver-white awls appeared deep in the palace on the mountain, surrounding a large black umbrella. Next to the black umbrella was a middle-aged man wearing a python robe.

Facing the royal family's attack, the three golden cultivators, who had been extremely fierce just now, cleverly retreated to the area covered by the forest. Immediately, the mysterious spell formed by the wood spirit energy restored their battle consumption.

(End of this chapter)