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Chapter 478 The beginning of temptation
The sacrificial school lieutenant who had a divine connection with Emperor Yuanding felt the will of Emperor Yuanding, and regardless of whether he could repel the Third Realm monks outside, he immediately turned into golden streams of light and rushed out of the barrier.

The Third Realm monks around Jiang Cun immediately wanted to follow, but were stopped by the python-robed monk holding a black umbrella, and said, "Let's wait for the orders from His Majesty the Emperor and Princess Xia Yao!"

Hearing this, Jiang Cun stretched out his hand, and some of the frost attached to the surface of the barrier immediately penetrated the barrier and was attracted to him. He felt the coolness of the frost in his hand, and heard a muffled sound in his ears.

It was a sacrificial captain who was knocked upside down by Jin Xiu on the opposite side. His body hit the surface of the barrier, causing ripples and at the same time the blood with golden threads dyed the barrier red, outlining the shape of the barrier.

"boom"

There was another muffled sound, and another sacrificial captain was also repelled. His body fell on the barrier. Due to the strong impact, the body shattered like a broken clay pot, and blood with golden threads was again on the surface of the barrier. Open.

The most powerful of these sacrificial captains are equivalent to the strength of ordinary monks in the third realm. However, due to the physical condition of Emperor Yuanding, they are unable to use too many magical arts at the moment. Facing these three warriors who are good at fighting under Lord Xiaoshanfu, The only thing a cultivator can do is to delay as much time as possible.

The death of their physical bodies is not real death. The consciousness of these sacrificial captains has long coexisted with the magical array of the palace.

I saw that the broken flesh and blood were still squirming, and the golden threads contained in the blood were like lines, stitching the broken flesh and blood together again, and they were restored to the original state in the blink of an eye, and in the world of inspiration, their consciousness seemed to Like a puppet, controlled by the golden magical array of the palace.

Coupled with the heavy royal luck here, every time they die, they will bring forward five hundred years of magical energy accumulated under the earth. This energy is intangible but tangible. It only takes more than ten breaths to clean up the frost and blood stains on the surface of the barrier.

Seeing this scene, Yu Zuo looked back in the direction of Mr. Xiao Shanfu, and then conveyed the new cooperation plan to the spiritual sea of ​​all nearby monks in the third realm through the magic weapon above his head.

The fighting Jin Xiu immediately evacuated, and the three weapon cultivators behind him immediately blocked the pursuit of several sacrificial captains. At the same time, the earth line cultivator who had been holding down the formation flew forward for a distance and used the combination of spells that had been prepared. Array activated.

But in the blink of an eye, the entire mountain range guarding the palace began to tremble. The earth for several kilometers around seemed to have some kind of connection with the sky at this moment. A strong pressure tried to penetrate the golden clouds in the sky and fall to the earth, and There is also a suction force on the earth, which seems to swallow up the mountains below the palace.

However, the palace and the mountains below the palace are stabilized by magic circles, and the pressure in the sky is resisted by the illusory 'god kingdom' in the clouds. When the two energies collide, the ground around the palace forms waves like an ocean. The forests surrounding it to the south and west were overturned, and the plains to the north and east were torn apart in waves.

When the 'wave' comes into contact with the golden barrier built by Mr. Xiaoshanfu on the south and west, it is like a wave hitting a rock, rippling towards the capital due to inertia!
Most of the Chu soldiers in the frontline military camps south and west of Shangjing were praying devoutly. Only a few soldiers escaped because of the overturning of the earth, but they were quickly captured and beheaded by the supervisors.

"The heritage of the Central Plains region that has been gathered in the capital for more than five hundred years is really not that easy to shake."

Taoist Wan Zhi seemed to be more anxious than Mr. Xiaoshanfu. She looked at Mr. Xiaoshanfu and asked, "Do you want me to take over the palace directly?"

Mr. Xiao Shanfu maintained an indifferent expression and responded: "It's still early. It's not good for us to break the balance at this time. Besides, Yu Zuo and the others are more than capable."

Wang Ping has been observing the three realm monks such as Yu Zuo from the beginning. The cooperation between them is connected by the magic weapon on the top of Zuo's head, allowing them to become one. Of course, the key to achieving this is their There is a tacit understanding and trust between them, and with the combat effectiveness they have shown so far, they can definitely withstand an attack twice that of monks of the same strength as them. If there are equal numbers of people fighting against each other, and the opponents are scattered, Yu Zuo's team of three-level monks may be able to defeat their opponents in just a moment. If they attack one person together, that person will fall in an instant.

Wang Ping also brought himself into that person. All he could do was activate the 'Xuanyu Token' immediately, use the 'Dongtian Mirror' to run away, and then throw a 'Power Pill' that could destroy them, but , according to the energy supply generated by their mutual cooperation, even the 'power pill' made by the Three Realm Puppet cannot completely kill them all at once.

Just when Wang Ping was thinking wildly, dense black vines appeared on the shaking ground. They climbed along the shaking ground to the barrier on the surface of the palace. The nearby sacrificial captain immediately used the magic he carried to clean it up. , but these vines carry a poison that can devour spirituality. Divine magic is powerless to resist this poison.

At the same time, the watery aura that permeated the vines formed dense cones of ice in bursts of blue light, and then poured towards the barrier like a heavy rain.

The sound of "crackling" was heard immediately, and the sacrificial captains were immediately nailed to the surface of the barrier. This time, their bodies could not recover, because the ice cones pouring down continued, covering the entire palace in the blink of an eye.

Jiang Cun, who was behind the barrier, frowned and said, "If this continues, the barrier will collapse within a quarter of an hour!"

His idea is very simple, he just hopes that time can go on like this until the succession ceremony is over, so that he can return to Dongxu Island with peace of mind and live his happy life.

Unfortunately this is not possible.

As he spoke, he looked at the flood spreading on the ground. This was the water of the Nong River. The heavy rains in the past few days and the few spells just caused the nearby dam to burst, causing the surging river water to spread to the surrounding mountains below the palace. Once it comes, Yu Zuo and others will have a steady stream of water spirit energy.

When Jiang Cun finished speaking, the middle-aged man wearing a python robe beside him turned back to look at Emperor Yuanding in the middle of the altar deep in the palace. When Jiang Cun saw this, he also turned to look at Xia Yao.

"All we can do is delay the time until the succession ceremony!" Emperor Yuanding looked at Xia Yao and said in a cold voice.

"In this case, let's do the best we can." Xia Yao turned his head as he spoke, and his gaze fell on Jiang Cun through most of the palace.

"Stop them!"

Xia Yao's tone was not a command, but a tone of discussion.

Jiang Cun's eyes flashed, he suppressed his slightly dazed expression, glanced at his two brothers who were meditating and resting in a palace outside the altar, and then glanced at Taoist Guangzuo who was sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain to the west of the palace, and then greeted the people around him. The Third Realm monks rushed out of the barrier to meet Zuo and others.

(End of this chapter)