Great Wilderness, Xuanzhou. In the central area, an extremely luxurious imperial city stands on the earth. In the air, there are also floating palaces, surrounded by clouds and mist, and the air is out of this world. This is the imperial city of the Guhua Immortal Dynasty. Only such a powerful immortal dynasty that has been prosperous for who knows how many years can be worthy of such a magnificent palace complex. This place is peaceful and peaceful. The graceful palace maids keep appearing in various palaces, and there is no trace of panic on their faces about the end of the immortal dynasty. The years are quiet and peaceful, and the singing and dancing are prosperous! It seems that the Guhua Immortal Dynasty is still the only immortal giant that dominates the entire Great Wilderness, and the threats from the outside world are as if they do not exist. Boom! Suddenly, the most magnificent palace in the imperial city collapsed! Then, a shrill and sharp voice rang out:
"Your Majesty has passed away!" A stone startled a thousand layers of waves! The imperial city, which was peaceful and tranquil just now, was instantly in turmoil. The sudden death news of the current leader of the Guhua Immortal Dynasty was like a taut string suddenly breaking, and the jade beads on it fell down. "No! Your Majesty!" In the harem, a figure immediately flew up and flew directly towards the collapsed palace. This person's skin was whiter than snow, his facial features were like exquisitely carved jade, his temperament was extremely gentle, and his eyes with tears looked very charming. A young man wearing a python robe also ran out of the bedroom in a panic: "Impossible, my father can't die, he is invincible in the entire Great Wilderness, who can kill him?!" The imperial city was in turmoil, and the Tianjia land that had been maintained for countless years finally ushered in the end. As long as you haven't become an immortal, no matter how powerful a person is, he will lose to time and years. Even the unmatched leader of the Immortal Dynasty has to bow to the years. Time is like a knife that cuts off the genius, and the road to immortality is full of enchantment! The news of Wang Chengdao's death is like the last straw that broke the camel's back for the Ancient Hua Immortal Dynasty! Boom! At the border of Xuanzhou, the wind and clouds were turbulent, and several sharp auras burst out! This is more than one cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage, trying to shake the formation that protects the entire imperial city. The sky and the earth changed color, and terrifying auras continued to burst out, and the entire imperial city began to shake and tremble. A gray-robed cultivator with a sinister aura walked in the air. His skin was pale and his face looked extremely weak, as if he had been dealing with Yin corpses for many years. He is the ancestor of the Yin Gui Sect, Shi Jiuyin! "Wang Chengdao, are you really dead? If this is true, I will take care of your funeral!"
To the north of the imperial city, a figure with a huge black sword on his back also rose into the air. He also said coldly: "Humph, Wang Chengdao, will you die so easily? I don't believe it!" This person is the great demon cultivator who founded the Ghost Sword Sect, Gui Li! "The time has come. Today we will break the Dragon Transformation Formation. Even if Wang Chengdao is faking his death, he must die today!" "The Ancient Hua Immortal Dynasty should be destroyed!" "." In total, six old monsters with the cultivation level of the Nascent Soul Stage came in one go. The one with the highest cultivation level was the white-robed old man riding a green bull. He had already entered the middle stage of the Nascent Soul Stage, and his aura was extremely powerful. Six Nascent Soul Stage cultivators attacked together, and the ground of the imperial city was overturned in an instant. In addition, there are many Jindan-stage cultivators surrounding them, constantly activating one forbidden talisman after another to shake the deep-rooted Dragon Transformation Formation. Under such an amazing attack, this formation that has been passed down from ancient times to the present day was instantly broken open, and it is still deepening. Until now, this formation has never shown any signs of being activated, and it was destroyed so easily. "Interesting, is this old ghost Wang Chengdao really dead? He hasn't come out yet?" Gui Li narrowed his eyes and slowly took the ghost sword behind him in his hand. The master of the Ghost Sword Sect slashed directly along the torn gap of the Dragon Transformation Formation. Boom! A purple-black sword energy slashed out diagonally, and the palace wall of the imperial city was shattered with a bang, and the gap of the entire formation became deeper. "Whether it is true or not, try again and you will know!" Shi Jiuyin smiled very evilly, he clapped his hands, and one after another Yin corpse crawled out of the ground! These corpses have been cultivated for at least a hundred years, and they have also combined some of the magic of puppetry. They are the combination of puppets and corpses. Throwing out any one of them can make the cultivators in the foundation-building period feel numb. Driven by the Nine Yin of Eclipse, these dozens of corpse-refining puppets seem to have their own consciousness, crawling towards the imperial city along the gap of the Dragon Transformation Formation. This scene looks very terrifying, as if they have come to the underworld. "Ahhh! Help, help me!" Some palace maids were so scared that their legs softened and they couldn't move at all. Although most of them have cultivation, they have been locked in the palace walls for their entire lives, and they have never seen such a terrifying scene. Soon, a cold corpse-refining puppet grabbed a palace maid who was lying on the ground and unable to move. Just as the corpse was about to bite the palace maid, suddenly, a pool of light yellow liquid seeped out from her pink and white palace skirt. She was so frightened that she lost control of her bladder in this majestic palace where she had lived for many years. The next moment, a beam of light shot up into the sky from deep inside the palace. Boom!
For a moment, many people's attention was attracted by the movement deep in the palace. "Is this the power of teleportation? Someone is activating the teleportation formation?!" "Ha, Wang Chengdao, this old ghost is indeed alive. Do you want to use our hands to break through the dragon formation so that you can send your orphan away?" There is a well-known rule among formations, that is, only one formation can be effective in the same terrain. The entire territory of the Imperial City is shrouded and protected by the dragon formation, so it is impossible to set up other formations in this area. "What a good trick. Taking advantage of the moment when the Dragon Transformation Formation was broken, we set up a teleportation formation to teleport away!" "I didn't expect that there are monks who are so good at formations in the palace. These methods are indeed quite impressive!" But after all, among the Nascent Soul stage monks present, which one is not an old monster with empty eyelashes? ! How could you sit back and ignore this? "How can I do what you want? I won't take advantage of your wishes!" Gui Li held the black giant sword with one hand and slashed at the beam of light in the sky again! The sword energy was flowing deep into the palace again, and it was necessary to block the transmission of the great formation this time! Cutting off the grass requires eradicating the roots. Who knows who Wang Chengdao sent away. In order to avoid causing trouble in the future, he naturally wanted to kill him now to avoid future worries. However, the next moment, when the teleportation beam was about to be interrupted, a rather majestic cold snort sounded out. "snort!" As soon as the voice fell, a golden dragon rose into the sky, lifelike, and looked like a living creature. The golden dragon spiraled up and blocked these attacks with its dragon body, allowing the teleportation array to remain intact. Below the real dragon, I saw a majestic figure rising into the sky with his hands on his back. He was wearing a dragon robe and looked extremely wise and powerful. He was clearly approaching his old age, but there was no sign of old age in his body, and his demeanor seemed to be that of his prime. This person is the current hero of the Ancient China Immortal Dynasty, Wang Chengdao! Wang Chengdao took one step forward, stepped on the body of the golden true dragon, and faced off against six powerful Nascent Soul monks with his own strength! Ordinary people would probably panic when faced with such a situation, but Wang Chengdao remained calm and calm, looking around at the six powerful Nascent Soul monks as if he were looking at the ministers of his own immortal dynasty. generally. "You rebels, who will fight with me?" He is clearly an emperor at the end of his life, but he is still very powerful. Hearing the shouts and questions, the several demon masters present couldn't bear it anymore. "Wang Chengdao, your death day has come! Go on your way with peace of mind!" Gui Li, the leader of the Ghost Sword Sect, had a stern look in his eyes and killed him directly with the Ghost Sword. Buzz! The spiritual energy between heaven and earth boiled instantly, and the light dimmed at this moment.
"The traitor shall be punished!" Wang Chengdao whispered, and a gorgeous long sword appeared in his hand without knowing when! On the sword blade in his hand, there is imperial dragon energy steaming endlessly. In Wang Chengdao's hand, the Ancestral Emperor Sword brought forth an astonishing momentum, and he went toe-to-toe with Gui Li. boom! The fight between the ghost sword and the imperial sword, just the energy leaked from it, caused the gorgeous palace complex in the sky to collapse. Immediately afterwards, the Zuhuang Sword shook, and the Imperial Dragon Qi on the blade was released. The dignified master of the Ghost Sword Sect was unexpectedly sent flying out by force! boom! The master of the Ghost Sword Sect flew backwards and smashed a palace into pieces. Without continuing the pursuit, Wang Chengdao, holding the Ancestral Emperor Sword, continued to look around at the other five Nascent Soul stage monks with majestic eyes. "I have long heard that there is a dragon vein underground in the imperial city, Wang Chengdao. Now you can only use this dragon vein to show your imperial power." In the sky, a man in blood clothes said coldly. The golden dragon is lifelike, but everyone understands that it is not a real dragon, but is condensed with the help of the imperial dragon energy in the dragon vein. In the mortal world, it is impossible for powerful beings like true dragons to appear. "Are you dissatisfied? Come here and kill you!" Wang Chengdao shouted in a deep voice. The Patriarch of the Blood Spirit Sect chuckled and said: "Everyone, let's come together. Whoever can kill Wang Chengdao will get the Ancestral Emperor Sword in his hand!" As soon as these words came out, even the Yuan Ying Stage Patriarch on the righteous side showed signs of excitement. The Ancestral Emperor Sword is a magic weapon left behind by Emperor Taizu of the Ancient Huaxian Dynasty. It has been cultivated in the dragon veins with the imperial dragon energy for so many years. I am afraid it is close to psychic! This is definitely one of the most precious treasures of the ancient Huaxian Dynasty. If you can hold it in your hands, your strength will be greatly improved out of thin air. The five Nascent Soul stage old monsters present took action at the same time. At this moment, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth seemed to have a vacuum for a moment! "kill!" Facing five formidable enemies, Wang Chengdao remained unabated and could defeat the murderous intentions of five Nascent Soul stage old monsters by himself. At this moment, the entire imperial city was turned upside down, and the monstrous aftermath surged in all directions like giant waves. The golden true dragon soared into the sky, and all kinds of auras flashed. Outside the imperial city, some Danjie practitioners did not dare to approach, and their hearts could not stop throbbing. A pack of wolves eats a tiger! Facing so many powerful opponents of the same realm, no matter how strong Wang Chengdao is, he is still no match. Not to mention that he is now in his old age, even if he returns to his prime, he can't fight so many Yuanying-stage warriors by himself. "I won't give up!" "How can the Zuhuang Sword fall into the hands of you traitors!"
Along with the last two roars, the imperial city that turned into a battlefield once again rang with a shocking explosion! Boom! The terrifying spiritual power aftermath swept across, directly turning the red walls and golden tiles of the imperial city into ruins. Finally, in silence, the Zuhuang Sword flew into the air, like a real dragon, and its momentum was unstoppable. The golden Zuhuang Sword, in full view of everyone, actually split the space and disappeared in an instant. "Damn it, old ghost Wang Chengdao, he was determined to send away the Zuhuang Sword even at the risk of his life!" "This is the symbol of the Guhua Immortal Dynasty. The princes of all generations can only inherit the throne if they control the Zuhuang Sword. What a pity. It is a magic weapon that is almost spiritual." "Don't worry about this matter for now. I will search the entire imperial city. I want to know who the old ghost Wang Chengdao sent away in the end!" "Could it be the crown prince of the dynasty? But isn't the crown prince just a waste with four spiritual roots?" "." Accompanied by the conversations of several Yuanying cultivators and the imperial city turned into ruins. So far, the Guhua Immortal Dynasty, which was once at its peak and dominated the entire Great Wilderness, has completely declared its demise! In the future, the Great Wilderness will also open a new chapter.