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Chapter 340 Easy Random Killing(1/2)

Song Dynasty, Imperial City.

Overnight, heavy snow fell all over the sky, submerging the entire imperial city in the snow. However, the imperial city of Song Dynasty is now very lively and vast. Even though the city is full of snow and wind, it still does not look depressed.

in a palace,

Emperor Song was standing in front of Gu Zhan respectfully and said: "Your Majesty, a message has been sent from the Jujian Gate. They will arrive at the Imperial City at noon."

Gu Zhan held a cup of tea in his hand and said slowly: "Who are they?"

Emperor Song said: "The leader Mu Qingfeng, the other two ancestors, the ancestors of the Feixian Sect and the ancestors of the Tianyu Sect will all arrive together. There are a total of nearly fifty Jindan monks from three sects accompanying them. They are preparing to prepare in the imperial city.

A magic circle has been set up to attract you. In addition, Mu Qingfeng and two of his close friends have confirmed that they will arrive in a few days.

In addition, Mu Qingfeng sent invitations in the name of the Song Dynasty to the other five dynasties and the four immortal dynasties in addition to the Wu Dynasty and the Jin Dynasty. They wanted to discuss dealing with you, the Lord. No one from the four immortal dynasties should come, but the five great dynasties

It’s hard to say about the dynasty. With your current power, Lord, apart from the four major side sects and the three major ancestral lines, it’s hard for any cultivation sect not to be afraid of you.”

Gu Zhan took a sip of tea, chuckled, slowly put the tea cup on the table, and said in a deep voice: "I know, you can go down!"

"Yes." Emperor Song bowed and slowly withdrew.

Gu Zhan looked at Emperor Song's leaving figure, narrowed his eyes slightly, and then slowly raised his hand, a divine power emerged from his palm, and slowly condensed into a spherical energy cover, inside which emerged a miniature version

of the imperial city.

However, the imperial city in this energy ball is different from what the outside world sees. The imperial city in this energy ball is filled with strong power of the magic circle. Golden light spurts out between the golden palms, like a volcano erupting, brilliant and violent.

, this kind of power directly covers the entire imperial city.

This is Gu Zhan’s work these days,

He set up a martial arts formation in the imperial city. As long as this formation is activated, it can change the rules of heaven and earth in the imperial city and suppress the power of monks indiscriminately. Whether they are martial arts monks or cultivators, as long as they step into this magic

If you are in the formation, you will be suppressed unless you have the strength to break the formation.

Time passed quickly, and soon it was noon.

Streams of light appeared in the sky above the imperial city. A group of cultivators led by Mu Qingfeng each entered the imperial city using flying magic weapons.

Just like what Emperor Song said,

Mu Qingfeng brought four Nascent Soul monks, the head of the Giant Sword Sect, the Sword-bearing Elder, Feixian Ancestor and Tianyu Ancestor, as well as the golden elixir masters from the Giant Sword Sect, Feixian Sect and Tianyu Sect, in total.

Close to fifty people.

As soon as I landed,

Mu Qingfeng looked around and said, "This imperial city is very suitable for setting up the Celestial Elephant Sword Formation."

The head of the Giant Sword Sect said: "The capital was set here before because it was a specially chosen address for the convenience of arranging the Celestial Elephant Sword Formation."

"I see."

Mu Qingfeng nodded slightly and asked, "Where is Emperor Song?"

As soon as he finished speaking,

Deep in the imperial city, Emperor Song personally drove out with a group of people. This group of people were the disciples of the Jujian Sect who had been arranged in the imperial city. There were several Jindan monks.

Emperor Song hurriedly ran over, bowed and said: "Disciple pays homage to the ancestors. I know that the ancestors are coming, so I am waiting here deliberately. Please come in and take a rest!"

"Um!"

Mu Qingfeng looked at Emperor Song and nodded with satisfaction.

Emperor Song was able to be entrusted with important tasks by the Jujian Sect, and his status in the Jujian Sect was naturally not low. To be precise, it was very high. He was expected to become the next master of the Jujian Sect, and he was the current top disciple of the Jujian Sect.

, has always won the trust and attention of many senior officials of Jujian Sect,

Therefore, no one doubted Emperor Song, so under the leadership of Emperor Song, the group headed towards the depths of the imperial city.

However, just as he entered a long corridor, Mu Qingfeng suddenly frowned and put a hand on Emperor Song's shoulder.

Emperor Song looked puzzled, turned around and asked, "Ancestor, do you have any orders?"

Mu Qingfeng stared at Emperor Song for a while, shook his head slightly and said, "It's nothing, you can continue to lead the way."

"yes."

Although Emperor Song was a little confused, he didn't ask any more questions and continued to move forward.

However, just as Emperor Song was walking forward, Mu Qingfeng behind him suddenly made a gesture towards the head of the Giant Sword Sect and others. In the next moment, the group of people all rose into the sky at the same time, turning into streams of light and heading towards the outside of the imperial city.

Fly away.

At that moment, a desolate atmosphere emanated from the gaps between the bricks and stones, rising slowly from the depths of the ice-covered lake and from the depths of the pavilions and towers.

The entire imperial city moved slightly at that moment, the red walls and black tiles creaked, the bluestone slabs grinded out the accumulated dust, the breath coming out of the rockery lakes became increasingly hot, and there were countless pearl-like bubbles.

Gurgling gurgling water, fishes fled desperately in the boiling lake, and a huge formation erupted from all over the imperial city, directly covering the entire imperial city!

"Buzz"

At that moment, above the imperial city, a magic circle formed by the condensed terrifying talisman power emerged, making a sound like mechanical operation, pulling down infinite terrifying power to suppress it.

The runes were densely covered in the void. This was the power of a powerful magic circle carved between heaven and earth. It rushed out in an instant, like a scorching sun falling, and directly suppressed Mu Qingfeng and others who were about to fly out.

"Boom" "Boom, boom..."

In an instant, the five Nascent Souls and dozens of Golden Core cultivators were all suppressed and fell into the imperial city, creating cracks.

"What a huge formation!"

Mu Qingfeng's eyes widened and he raised his head in disbelief.

At this time, the talisman array shrouded in the void has disappeared, but it is only invisible to the naked eye. Everyone present understands that the powerful magic circle still exists, because they can all feel the magic circle.

The power of oppression and the rules of heaven and earth have changed.

"This is the trapped god formation of the Wu Dynasty!"

Ancestor Feixian frowned. He tried to activate the magic power in his body, but found that he was suppressed to the last possible degree. He immediately understood and said: "Wu Dynasty has two trump cards. When Emperor Wu regained the Jiuzhou of Wu Dynasty,

time has been revealed,

One is the battle formation, which uses the power of the army to surround and kill powerful monks, and the other is the trapped god formation, which is said to be spread throughout all the cities of the Wu Dynasty. It is rumored that any monk, whether a martial arts monk or a cultivator, will be suppressed as long as he enters it!

"

Mu Qingfeng frowned and said, "This is the Sleeping God Formation? How can it be so strong?"

It was impossible for Mu Qingfeng not to be shocked. Almost the entire cultivation world knew about the Wu Dynasty's Trapped God Formation. It was specifically aimed at powerful monks. There were times when cultivators who did not believe in evil gathered dozens of Jindan and Dongtian monks to go to the Wu Dynasty Emperor.

They all made trouble, but in the end, they were all wiped out by a battalion of arrests, which shocked the world of cultivation.

However, according to the research of many monks who practice formations in the world of cultivation, the most powerful of the trapped gods of the Wu Dynasty is in the imperial capital of the Wu Dynasty, and it has no effect on monks who have reached high-level golden elixirs.

However, even Mu Qingfeng was trapped in the trapped formation in Song Dynasty's imperial capital.

The outside world doesn't know Mu Qingfeng's true cultivation, but Mu Qingfeng knows in his heart that he has broken through to Master Nascent Soul decades ago. His longevity has increased a lot, and now he is at his peak. Even if he has the talismans of the four major sects,

There are not many magic circles in the sect that can have an effect on him, and the price to pay is extremely high.

But now, this magic formation directly suppressed his magic power, and he couldn't even react. This made it difficult for him to imagine that it was the trapped god formation of the Wu Dynasty. It was said that this was a super formation newly developed by Fumen.

He had no doubt at all.

Ancestor Tianyu said in a low voice: "Senior Mu, that Gu Zhan is a great master of the formation. I'm afraid that the Sleeping God Formation in the Wu Dynasty is just a cover. The real backhand has always been retained. We are following the Tao this time.

!”

Mu Qingfeng frowned slightly, turned to look at Emperor Song, with a gloomy face, and said: "He is controlled by soul means!"

While talking,

Mu Qingfeng pointed towards Emperor Song, and a beam of energy entered Emperor Song's forehead.

"ah!"

Emperor Song let out a scream, hugged his head and cried. Soon, his eyes were full of panic. He slowly stood up, looked at Mu Qingfeng and others, his face was pale, and he said in a panic: "Old Ancestor...I...I was taken care of."

Zhan is under control, I didn’t betray the sect!”

"I know."

Mu Qingfeng looked ugly and asked: "Stop talking nonsense, can you find the center of this formation?"

Emperor Song immediately began to think,

Although he was controlled by Gu Zhan during this period, Gu Zhan only added some instructions to his consciousness through soul control, and did not turn Emperor Song into an unconscious machine.

When Gu Zhan set up this great formation, it was Emperor Song who helped cover it up so that it was not leaked out.

After thinking for a while, Emperor Song's eyes immediately lit up and he said: "Ancestor, I know that there are a total of seventy-two formation eyes, each in..."

At that moment, Emperor Song's figure suddenly stopped, and his head exploded into a ball of blood mist.

"How brave!"

Mu Qingfeng was furious. He had sensed when Emperor Song's head was about to explode. However, he wanted to stop it but it was too late. He could only watch Emperor Song's head explode. He understood that this was Gu Zhan's attack on Emperor Song.

The restriction hidden in the body will be activated as soon as Emperor Song betrays him.

Seeing Emperor Song's headless body lying on the ground, Mu Qingfeng's anger was almost uncontrollable. However, he still forced himself to calm down and immediately made a gesture.
To be continued...
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