These players are more cunning than cunning

Chapter 690 The Years of Common People Enter My Arms
There was a crash.

Ning Zheng broke through the strongest immortal defense formation in Jiuzhou. His figure flashed in an instant, penetrated through the heavy clouds, went straight into the nursery, and stepped into the capital.

This time, the Sword Casting Villa did not take action to show off and cause trouble.

If the blacksmiths really just wanted to cause trouble and play some tricks, how could Ning Zheng let them go out? Agree to this plan?

What is real is that they have come up with feasible plans that are feasible in a certain sense, have a chance of success, and have been reviewed many times by themselves.

Although there are changes in the plan now.

Xin Xichen and the others were stronger than he had imagined, but he still forced himself to correct the situation, broke through his teleportation array, and used flash to kill his way directly into his lair.

The next second, he arrived at the imperial palace in the capital.

This is the fastest tree man magical power in Kyushu.

Extreme speed!
Arrives in an instant.

"1.5 million! This is a huge gamble. If you seize the opportunity, you can make a fortune by investing 1.5 million in the history books. If you don't seize the opportunity, you can't."

Ning Zheng strode into the capital and looked at the magnificent and majestic palace complex.

"Be bold!"

"What a monster!"

"Who dares to attack our important territory?!"

The next moment, countless imperial guards took off into the air.

These golden-armored warriors stand on colorful auspicious clouds, wearing standard magical golden armor, holding colorful sharp blades and standing on the clouds. Behind them, soldiers with auxiliary magical powers beat drums to cheer them on and bless these golden-armored guards.

Among them, a powerful being quickly rose up, and the voice was filled with a kind of superior arrogance, "Where did this evil demon come from? I am the ancient god of fire. I have trespassed into the forbidden area of the imperial palace. Why don't you surrender quickly?"

Ning Zheng glanced sideways, showing a hint of surprise.

This is an extremely powerful being that has reached the state of transformation, and is also an immortal spirit root. The fire of the Xin family is burning fiercely. I'm afraid it is the ancestor of the Xin family that was formed by the fusion of countless ancestral tombs of the Xin family royal family!

Xin Xichen burned the ancestors of all generations, but their ancestors are earth-bound spirits and will be resurrected.

And now, their Xin family ancestral tombs have merged together, and their obsessions are the same, both of which are [pursuit of knowledge], so the same obsession conditions have merged together.
I'm afraid that Xin Xichen has secretly added the donated flesh and blood these days, forming a remnant of those who compete with their fathers, similar to the Giant Shell Ancestral Demon God, the Tree Man Ancestral Demon God, and so on.

The demon god who was the ancestor of the Xin family.

Ning Zheng's expression showed a bit of weirdness.
"Xin Xichen is indeed very well hidden. He is the emperor of the Central Plains of the Nine Provinces. Does he have paranoia?"

"He doesn't go out all day. Now that I think about it, he's been doing experiments and research every day, tinkering with his Ember Magical Skill Library and studying his Fusion Family Ancestor."

"This Xinhuo Ancestor Demon God is almost as powerful as Zhaozai and others before him, and he is also a newborn who has just opened his wisdom, so he has unlimited potential."

Ning Zheng knew that she couldn't be held back by this guy, so she reached out and pressed him down.

Explode with full force.

A huge gas explosion rolled up violently, accompanied by the rolling of clouds and mist. The magic power in his body rushed over like a vast ocean, densely packed, and directly knocked down the surrounding imperial palace guards.

He knocked away the surrounding enemies and walked into the depths of the palace regardless of anything.

Boom!
The next second, it crashed into a strong and powerful protective shield.

"There is a second layer of protection?" Ning Zheng raised an eyebrow, "But the palace is heavily guarded, so it should be like this."

This palace defense formation that could block the attacks of a saint in the Huawo realm was easily broken in the next second by Ning Zheng, whose basic strength was more than twenty times stronger than that of a saint in the same level!

"It's no use, it's useless. You can't stop me."

Tatata!
Ning Zheng strode into the main hall [Xinjian] and looked at the dragon throne high in the center. Surrounded by the ancient mythological golden murals and history books, she couldn't help but reveal a trace of emotion.

Back then, blacksmiths came to Beijing to forge iron, met Emperor Jiusui here, felt the unattainable pressure, and the heavy sense of history brought by the years and history books. But now, I have fought my way in with my own hands.

Although the means are somewhat unethical.

Ning Zheng pondered in her heart, "Xin Xichen has been lured out, and there is no one in charge of the history books in the capital. If we catch him off guard, it should be possible."

"But be quick!"

"If I were him, I would definitely go to the East China Sea and take out a bunch of speed-type magical powers, transform them into speed magic weapons, and kill them with Phoenix Yi and Zhao Zai."

"I may only have less than three seconds left."

Ning Zheng smiled slightly, "But it's enough."

Click!

He reached out and touched the thick painted wall of the history book of time. A majestic and long-lasting ancient energy came over him, and it was so intimate, as if he had met another self.

It is simply a fantasy for an ordinary person to master the first artifact of the human race in the Nine Provinces of Central Plains and the history book in three seconds.

However, during the battle between humans and gods that year, the history book was leaked, and he sacrificed himself to repair the core square tripod of the history book. He gave up his life to repair it, which was equivalent to another self, so naturally he felt a sense of intimacy.

This was originally a foreshadowing back then. Part of the control over the history book has been returned to Ning Zheng.

There was a crash.

The square tripod emerged.

Ning Zheng had used her own body to forge this square tripod. This familiar feeling was as if she had encountered her own magical weapon.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed the square tripod, quickly controlling it, breaking through Xin Xichen's mark without any hindrance and injecting his own consciousness.

Rumble!
next moment.

The sky was filled with rosy clouds.

The explosive force was like an earthquake, shaking the entire capital city.

[Between Firewood and Firewood] Each mural symbolizes an ancient tomb, but at this time the murals are peeling off layer by layer from the walls of the palace. Pieces of bronze copper murals quickly fly up and turn into pieces of ancient and mottled armor, covering the body.

Rumble!
The heaven and earth shook, as if all the human beings in Kyushu had sensed the dragon turning over.

"What is that!?" The next moment, the entire rain curtain and thunder covered the whole country. Among the people in countless towns, an astonishing picture of the capital city was projected in their eyes.

"What we see now is the capital city?"

"Who is galloping over the capital?"

They saw an unprecedented scene in their pupils.

The earth is shaking and the mountains are shaking.

Heaven and earth are turned upside down.

Countless rays of light emerged from the armor. Some scales were painted with the roar of ancient apes, some were painted with the emperor opening up the mountains and rivers, and some were painted with historical myths.

The majestic and ancient golden battle armor was quickly lit up by little by little golden light, and was repeatedly cast into an indestructible golden bronze statue. It contained the extremely powerful wills of the ancient dead, like the Milky Way falling from the sky.

It seemed as if the ancient emperor had finally regained his indestructible and indestructible body.

A deep sigh rolled into the vision of all the people and monks in the rain.

"The humanities and history books are all over my body, and the years of human life are in my heart."

(End of this chapter)