Peerless Ruthless Man, Cut Down the World - Chapter 340

Song Dynasty, the imperial city.

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

In a palace,

Song Emperor was standing respectfully in front of Gu Zhan, and said: “My lord, a message has been sent from Jujianmen, and they will come to the imperial city at noon.”

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

Emperor Song said: “Mu Qingfeng, the leader, the other two ancestors, the ancestors of Feixianmen and the ancestors of Tianyumen will arrive together, and there are a total of nearly fifty Jindan monks from three sects who are going to be in the imperial city. Establish a magic circle to attract you. In addition, Mu Qingfeng and two close friends have already confirmed that they will arrive in a few days.

In addition, in the name of Song Kingdom, Mu Qingfeng sent invitations to the other five great dynasties and the four great celestial dynasties in addition to the Wu Dynasty and the Jin Kingdom. To discuss how to deal with you, the lord, no one from the four great celestial 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, there is hardly any sect of cultivation that is not afraid. ”

Gu Zhan took a sip of tea, smiled lightly, slowly put the teacup on the table, and said in a deep voice, “Got it, go down!”

“Yes.” Emperor Song bowed and slowly withdrew.

Looking at the back of Song Emperor leaving, Gu Zhan narrowed his eyes slightly, then slowly raised his hand, a divine power emerged from his palm, slowly condensed into a spherical energy cover, and a miniature version of it emerged inside. 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 the power of the magic circle, and the golden light is sprayed between the golden palms and fingers, like a volcano erupting, gorgeous and violent , This kind of power directly covers the entire imperial city.

This is Gu Zhan’s work these days,

He arranged a large martial arts formation in the imperial city. As long as this formation is activated, it can change the rules of the world in the imperial city and suppress the power of monks without distinction. Whether it is a martial arts monk or a practitioner, as long as they step into this formation 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 above the imperial city. A group of cultivators headed by Mu Qingfeng entered the imperial city with flying instruments.

It is the same as what Emperor Song said,

Mu Qingfeng took the head of the Jujian Sect, the elder holding the sword, the ancestors of the Feixian and the ancestors of the Tianyu, four Nascent Soul cultivators, and the other three golden elixir masters of the Jujian, Feixian, and Tianyumen. Close to fifty people.

As soon as it hit the ground,

Mu Qingfeng looked around and said, “This imperial city is very suitable for arranging a celestial sword array.”

The head of the Jujian Sect said: “The capital here was previously chosen because it is convenient to arrange the Tianxiang Sword Array.”

“I see.”

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

As soon as the voice fell,

In the depths of the imperial city, Emperor Song personally drove out with a group of people. This group of people was the disciples of the Jujian Sect arranged in the imperial city by the Jujian Sect, and there were several Golden Core cultivators.

Emperor Song hurried over, bowed and said: “I pay respects to the ancestors, I know that the ancestors are coming, I deliberately wait here, please come in and rest for a while!”

“Ok!”

Mu Qingfeng sized up Emperor Song and nodded in satisfaction.

Emperor Song was able to be entrusted with important tasks by the Jujian Sect, so his status in the Jujian Sect is naturally not low, to be precise, it is very high, and he is expected to become the next Jujian Sect master, but he is the contemporary great disciple of the Jujian Sect , has always won the trust and attention of many high-level members of the Jujian Sect,

Therefore, no one doubted Emperor Song, so under the guidance of Emperor Song, a group of people went to the depths of the imperial city.

However, just as he walked into a long corridor, Mu Qingfeng frowned suddenly, and stretched out a hand to put on Emperor Song’s shoulder.

Emperor Song showed doubts on his face, turned around and asked, “Old 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 continue to lead the way.”

“yes.”

Although Emperor Song was a little puzzled, he didn’t ask any further questions and continued on his way.

However, just as Emperor Song was walking forward, Mu Qingfeng behind him suddenly made a gesture towards the head of the Jujian Sect and the others. fly away.

At that moment, a breath of vicissitudes and desolation emanated from the gaps between the bricks and stones, slowly rising from the depths of the snow-covered lake and the foundations of the pavilions.

The entire imperial city moved slightly at that moment, the red walls and black tiles creaked, the bluestone slabs rolled out dust accumulated over the years, the breath gushing out from the rockery and lakes became hotter and hotter, countless pearl-like bubbles Gushing out, the fish fled desperately in the boiling lake water, and a huge array erupted from all over the imperial city, directly covering the entire imperial city!

“嗡”

In an instant, above the imperial city, a magic circle condensed by terrifying runes emerged, making a sound like a machine running, pulling infinite and terrifying power to suppress it.

The void is densely covered with runes. This is the power of a powerful magic circle carved between heaven and earth. It rushes out in an instant, like a scorching sun setting, and directly suppresses Mu Qingfeng and others who are about to fly out.

“Boom” “Boom Boom…”

In an instant, the five Nascent Souls and dozens of Jindan monks were all suppressed and fell into the imperial city, breaking out cracks.

“What a big array!”

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

At this time, the talisman array that 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 power of the magic circle. The power of oppression, the rules of heaven and earth have all changed.

“This is Wu Dynasty’s Sleeping God Formation!”

Ancestor Feixian frowned. He tried to mobilize the mana in his body, but found that he was completely suppressed. He suddenly understood, and said: “The Wu Dynasty has two cards. has been revealed,

One is the Battle Formation, where powerful monks are besieged with the power of the army, and the other is the Trapped God Formation, which is said to have spread all over the entire Wu Dynasty. It is rumored that any monk, no matter whether it is 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 is impossible for Mu Qingfeng not to be shocked. Almost the entire comprehension world knows about the Martial God Formation. It is specially aimed at powerful monks. There have been dozens of cultivators who did not believe in evil and gathered dozens of Jindan and Dongtian cultivators to go to Wuchao Emperor. They all made trouble, and in the end, they were all wiped out by the first battalion of arresters, which shocked the comprehension world.

However, according to the research of many cultivators in the cultivation world, the most powerful Martial God Formation in the Wu Dynasty was in the imperial capital of the Wu Dynasty, and it has no effect on the monks who have reached the high-level Golden Core.

However, even Mu Qingfeng is trapped in the Godly Formation in the capital of Song Dynasty.

The outside world does not know Mu Qingfeng’s true cultivation, but Mu Qingfeng knows in his heart that he has broken through to the Nascent Soul Venerable decades ago, and his lifespan has increased a lot. In the door, there are not many magic circles that can affect him, and the price to be paid is particularly high.

But now, this magic circle directly suppressed his magic power, and he couldn’t even react, which made it hard for him to imagine that it was Wu Chao’s sleepy **** formation, saying that it was a super large formation newly developed by Fumen, He has no doubts.

Patriarch Tianyu said in a low voice: “Senior Mu, that Gu Zhan is a great master of formation, I am afraid that the sleepy formation in Wu Dynasty is just a cover, and the real backhand has been kept. We are on the way this time.” !”

Mu Qingfeng frowned slightly, turned to look at Emperor Song, with a gloomy expression, and said, “He is controlled by soul means!”

While talking,

Mu Qingfeng pointed to Emperor Song, and a beam of energy entered Emperor Song’s forehead.

“what!”

Song Emperor uttered a scream and cried with his head in his arms. Soon, his eyes were full of fear, he stood up slowly, looked at Mu Qingfeng and the others, his face was pale, and he said in a panic, “Old Ancestor… I… I was given by Gu Zhan.” Controlled, I did not betray the sect!”

“I know.”

Mu Qingfeng’s expression was ugly, and he asked, “Stop talking nonsense, can you find the eye of this big formation?”

Emperor Song thought about it immediately,

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

As for Gu Zhan’s arrangement of this large formation, it was Song Emperor’s help to cover it so that it did not leak out.

After thinking for a while, Emperor Song’s eyes lit up immediately, and he said, “Old Ancestor, I know that there are a total of seventy-two formation eyes, respectively in…”

At that moment, Emperor Song’s figure stopped abruptly, and his head was shattered into a cloud of blood mist.

“How dare you!”

Mu Qingfeng was furious, and he had already sensed that Emperor Song’s head was about to explode, but it was too late for him to stop him, so he could only watch Emperor Song’s head explode, and he understood that this was Gu Zhan’s death in Song Emperor’s hand. The prohibition hidden in the body, as long as Emperor Song betrays, it will be activated immediately.

Seeing Emperor Song’s headless body lying on the ground, Mu Qingfeng’s anger was almost uncontrollable, but he still managed to calm down and made a gesture immediately.

This is a unique gesture of Jujianmen,

All the Jindan and Nascent Soul cultivators of the Giant Sword Sect understood, and immediately dispersed to the surroundings, preparing to form a formation.

Although they are now in the trapped **** formation, their magic power has been largely restrained, but after all, their cultivation base is very advanced, even if there is no one out of ten, they will still be very tyrannical under the power of the sword formation. What’s more, the indiscriminate suppression of the Trapped God Formation is no secret, they were suppressed, and Gu Zhan was also suppressed.

Immediately, a group of monks sacrificed magic weapons and prepared to form an array.

However, at that moment, the sun and the moon were dimmed, the mountains and rivers were pale, and a terrifying coercion descended from the sky. A figure slowly landed in the void, and the huge aura criss-crossed. The monks who flew up directly fell down Come.

“Puff puff!”

A group of monks were directly suppressed and smashed to the ground, and many Jindan monks with lower cultivation bases spurted blood from their mouths and let out mournful wailing.

“Gu Zhan!”

Mu Qingfeng looked at the figure descending from the sky, narrowed his eyes slightly, and slowly squeezed out two words between his teeth.

“Boom” “Boom…”

As Gu Zhan fell to the ground, several Jindan monks who were relatively close to him exploded into blood mist.

Flying snow filled the air, blowing and shaking Gu Zhan’s robe. He looked at Mu Qingfeng and other Nascent Soul cultivators, and said slowly, “I heard that you are looking for me?”

Feeling the majestic aura on Gu Zhan’s body, Mu Qingfeng’s face changed slightly, and he felt a little uneasy.

Originally, he was a little apprehensive about Gu Zhan’s inaccurate estimation of his strength, but now that he was caught in Gu Zhan’s trap, he felt even more hopeless. Naturally, he acts very steadily. Although the flow of time in the enchanted small cave is different, he is also an old monster who has lived for thousands of years and will not be affected by emotions. Although he wants to kill Gu Zhan now, he will not rashly hands on.

Immediately, Mu Qingfeng cupped his hands towards Gu Zhan and said, “Emperor Wu, there may be a misunderstanding between us, and I am indeed planning to find you, but I just want to discuss with you about peaceful coexistence. Neighbors are natural candidates for allies, now that the world is undergoing great changes, and a world of great conflict is about to usher in, we can become horns and help each other!”

“Ah!”

Gu Zhan chuckled, and took a step forward. Suddenly, a long black iron whip appeared in his hand. With a direct lash, the bodies of several Gold Core cultivators were instantly shattered, and he strode towards Mu Qingfeng and the others.

“Emperor Wu!” Mu Qingfeng’s face changed, and he hurriedly said: “There is something to discuss, we can cede Song’s territory…Kill!”

During the middle of the conversation, Mu Qingfeng suddenly turned aside, raised a huge long sword in his hand, and slashed directly at Gu Zhan.

He didn’t hold back the slightest move, he directly showed the cultivation of the Venerable, and he is worthy of the cultivation of the Venerable. Even though his mana is suppressed now, his power is still very strong.

“Boom!”

It seems like a simple sword, but it seems to open up the world, just for a moment, releasing terrifying power, without surging mana, but with the profound meaning unique to the venerable, shocking,

This sword struck Gu Zhan’s long whip,

With a bang and sparks flying,

The other four Nascent Soul cultivators also shot at the same time,

None of them had surging magic power, and they seemed to be doing it by ordinary people from the rivers and lakes. However, the methods of the Nascent Soul cultivator were very treacherous. For a while, the power of all kinds of magic weapons was like a flood, not one at all, but It squeezed the entire sky, fell down directly, and greeted Gu Zhan directly.

Gu Zhan chuckled lightly,

With a light stomp on his foot, a huge deep pit was immediately stepped on. The dense cracks spread towards several Nascent Soul cultivators, and a burst of golden light erupted from his body.

This is not some martial arts method, but the instinct that has broken through the third layer of life, and directly resisted the attacks of several Nascent Soul cultivators, and then went straight to the head of the Jujian Sect, stretched out a hand, and grabbed it. He touched the neck of the head of the Jujian Sect, squeezed it lightly, and with a “click”, the neck of the head of the Jujian Sect snapped in response.

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The next moment, without waiting for the other people to react, he kicked out and hit Patriarch Feixian’s chest. With a loud noise, Patriarch Feixian flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, and there was a sound of bone cracking. , a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and he stuck his head upside down in the stone slab.

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