Outside Guangming City, there is a white mist valley entrance!
Wang Xiong stared at the entrance of the valley, while Lu Yang was studying the valley formation.
"boom!"
A green-clothed guard blasted a rock into pieces, but a new rock quickly grew in the place where it was shattered.
"A formation that can repair itself?" Wang Xiong's face was gloomy.
At the same time, Wang Xiong became more and more certain that this valley was related to Ying Wufan. Otherwise, how could Ying Wufan know nothing about it outside Guangming City.
"It seems that Shang Hen's sneak attack has something to do with Ying Moyou!" Wang Xiong glanced at the Guangming City in the distance, with a flash of anger in his eyes.
"Your Majesty, I took a look at it. I'm afraid this is not an ordinary formation. It has the power of the Qilin Clan's destiny!" Lu Yang frowned.
Lu Yang mastered the formation of the Phoenix Clan. This valley had the power of luck, but it was extraordinary.
"You guys wait here, I'll go in and take a look!" Wang Xiong said in a deep voice.
At this moment, the master was out of nowhere, and it was not convenient for Wang Xiong to arrest Ying Mowen, so he had to go in and take a look.
"Your Majesty, please don't take risks. Let me go in and take a look!" Lu Yang said immediately.
"It's a very important matter, so you don't need to worry. There are really only a few people in this world who can trap me, and Ying Mo is not worried, and he's not one of these people!" Wang Xiong said coldly.
"But, what if...!" Lu Yang frowned.
"Ying Wufan, after all, is the son of Ying Sihai in this life. I don't care about his face, but I will also look at Ying Sihai's face and give tolerance. I know that this may be a trap set by Ying Wufan, but, I am looking for something. , is bigger than anything else, I must go in, trap? If it is really a trap set by Ying Wufan, then the day I get out of the trap will be the time to destroy him!" A cold light flashed in Wang Xiong's eyes.
Lu Yang took a deep breath: "Your Majesty is dedicated to the common people of the world, and Lu Yang is convinced! There may be a formation inside. Please allow your Majesty to allow me to enter together. I hope that I can do my best."
"Okay!" Wang Xiong nodded with satisfaction.
"Stay outside!" Wang Xiong ordered.
"Yes!" A group of green-clothed guards responded.
Wang Xiong, Lu Yang, and Bai Qi stepped into the white mist.
At the same time, in Guangming City, the white-robed man stood together with Ying Mowen.
"Did they go in?" The man in white robe smiled.
"Of course, I have the blessing word order, so all my wishes come true!" Ying Wuyou said with a sneer.
"Is this formation of yours reliable?" The man in white robe looked at Ying Wufan curiously.
"Huh? Didn't you give me this formation?" Ying Mo was stunned for a moment.
"Me?" The man in white robe asked in surprise.
"What's wrong? You don't know the formation you gave me?" Ying Mei said in a worried voice.
Man in white robe: "...!"
After all, the man in white robe had too many doubts in his heart, but he didn't say them out. But it is acquiescing to the saying that winning has no worries.
The two stepped onto a high platform in Guangming City and looked at the mountains and valleys in the distance together. With their eyesight, they could naturally see everything there clearly at a glance.
Wang Xiong, Lu Yang, and Bai Qi stepped into the white mist of the valley.
As soon as he entered it, Wang Xiong's face darkened: "Does this formation have spatial fluctuations?"
"No, it looks like a space teleportation formation!" Lu Yang's expression also changed.
Bai Qi didn't speak, and stood behind Lu Yang like a shadow.
At this moment, the three people had already walked in, so there was no possibility of retreating.
Wang Xiong flicked his sleeves, and the surrounding fog dispersed, but it soon recovered. The three of them felt as if they were standing in mid-air. The next moment, they suddenly felt down to earth.
Wang Xiong flicked his sleeves again, and the surrounding fog dispersed.
The three people appeared on the top of a high mountain. In mid-air around the mountain, there were eight identical space doors, which seemed to lead to eight different places.
"Where is this?" Lu Yang asked in surprise.
"Tianwai?" Bai Qi also narrowed his pupils.
Only then did Wang Xiong see that the valley he stepped into was on a certain planet in the universe. It was surrounded by desolation. On this planet, only the top of the mountain had some air.
"Isn't this an illusion? Are we really transported to the outer world?" Lu Yang's expression changed.
"Which space door did we come out of just now?" Bai Qi also asked worriedly.
"It's none of them. After we teleported here, the teleportation array was closed!" Wang Xiong said with an ugly face.
"But how can we go back in this vast universe? We can't find the direction of Pangu World at all. No wonder those green-clothed guards came in and never went back!" Lu Yang's face was gloomy.
"Them? They must be too anxious to enter one of the eight space gates!" Wang Xiong's face was gloomy.
"Your Majesty, we have indeed fallen into a trap, but what should we do now?" Lu Yang smiled bitterly.
Lu Yang saw the teleportation array. There were eight space gates here that could be teleported out, but how to choose
"Bai Qi, protect Lu Yang at all times!" Wang Xiong ordered.
"Don't worry, Emperor Dong Qin!" Bai Dian nodded.
This is an unnamed star deep in the universe. This is even weirder than the formation. How to get back
"Your Majesty?" Lu Yang asked worriedly.
"Take this, we won't be at the end of the road!" Wang Xiong handed a stone ball to Lu Yang.
Lu Yang took it and his expression changed: "The coordinates of the Pangu world?"
Wang Xiong nodded.
With these coordinates, Lu Yang immediately felt relieved. Although it would take a little time, it didn't seem impossible to go back.
"What to do now?"
Lu Yang looked at Wang Xiong.
"Wait!" Wang Xiong said coldly.
"Wait?" Lu Yang's expression changed, and he suddenly understood.
Obviously, this teleportation formation is specifically aimed at Wang Xiong, so someone will definitely come out.
While everyone was waiting, sure enough, a layer of white mist appeared in the mid-air not far away from the three people. The white mist swayed causing the space to fluctuate, and gradually condensed into a picture.
The picture is not somewhere else, but in Guangming City, at the entrance of Guangming Palace.
Ying was not worried, dressed in a dragon robe, looking down from a high position, looking over the screen coldly.
"Is it you?" Lu Yang's eyes turned cold.
Ying Bufan frowned slightly. Ying Bufan didn't recognize Lu Yang, but when he saw that Wang Xiong didn't show any panic, he was not satisfied.
"Emperor of the Eastern Qin Dynasty, Wang Xiong, it's been a long time since we last saw you!" Ying Wuyou sneered from the distance.
"Aren't you worried? Do you know what you are doing?" Wang Xiong said coldly.
"Hahaha, what am I doing? Of course I know, but you are the one who unscrupulously sends the Tsing Yi Guards into our Ming and Qin Dynasties, searches for people and destroys the sect at will, and pretends that I don't exist?" Ying Mei glared in annoyance.
Wang Xiong looked at Ying Wufan coldly: "Have you forgotten who I am?"
"Humph, this is no longer the medieval era, and you are no longer Zhuangzi! Wang Xiong, stop using your condescending tone!" Ying Mo worriedly said coldly.
"Where is the man in white robe?" Wang Xiong said coldly.
"Haha, you really have a grudge against them!" Ying Wuyou said coldly.
"Do you know who they are?" Wang Xiong said coldly.
Regarding the earth coordinates, Wang Xiong has no intention of telling them. The people in white robes may not yet understand what the earth coordinates mean. Once he lets them know, his arrangements will be in vain, and only the group of people Wang Xiong trusts most will be in vain. , to know the truth.
"Them? I don't care who they are, as long as they can help me, they are all my friends!" Ying Bufan sneered.
"Help you deal with me?" Wang Xiong narrowed his eyes.
"That's right, Ying Sihai has promised that the Nine Lords of Qin can conquer each other, so it doesn't matter if I take action against you!" Ying Moyou said with a sneer.
"Take action against me? Oh, Ming Qin and Dong Qin are far apart. Why do you want to take action against me?" Wang Xiong said coldly.
"I want your "The Picture of the True Dragon Dominating the World"!" Ying Mofan said coldly.
"What?" Lu Yang stared.
Ying Wufan glared at Lu Yang and stopped paying attention, but Lu Yang looked at Ying Wufan coldly. Lu Yang had the memory of Fusu, so he naturally understood the preciousness of the True Dragon Picture of Dominating the World.
"You want the "True Dragon Dominating the World"?" Wang Xiong frowned.
"That's right, today, if you don't give it to me, none of you will be able to get out of here!" Ying Wufan said coldly.
Wang Xiong took a deep breath: "Give those white-robed men to me, and I can give you the True Dragon Picture to Rule the World!"
"Uh!" Ying Miao was stunned for a moment.
Obviously, Ying was not worried. He didn't expect Wang Xiong to be so easy to talk to, so he agreed
"Who knows whether what you said is true or not?" Ying Mo worried said coldly.
"What I, Wang Xiong, always say is true to my word!" Wang Xiong said coldly.
Ying Mo's eyes suddenly changed, and he was obviously hesitant.
Suddenly, a man in white robes appeared next to him: "Ying has no worries, how can you believe what he said? Besides, you have already offended Wang Xiong, and you still expect to be kind again?"
Wang Xiong's face suddenly darkened when he saw the man in white robe on the screen: "You have indeed colluded with these white robed men!"
"Huh, what kind of collusion? Wang Xiong, why don't you hand over the True Dragon Map of King Lin Tianxia? If you hand over your skills, I can protect your wife and children from death!" Ying Mofan said coldly.
"Ha, hahaha, don't worry about winning, are you really looking for death?" Wang Xiong had a ferocious look on his face.
This time, Wang Xiong was really angry, colluded with the man in white robe, and threatened his wife and children again? Isn't this seeking death
"Looking for death? It's you who are looking for death, Wang Xiong. Do you know where you are now?" Ying Mofan sneered.
"Isn't it just an unknown starry sky?" Wang Xiong said coldly.
"That's right, in the unknown starry sky, do you know which direction is the Pangu world? Hahaha, no one can bring you back, you will only get lost in the depths of the universe until you die!" Ying Mofan sneered.
Wang Xiong and Lu Yangjin both had gloomy expressions on their faces. They did not reveal that they had the coordinates of the Pangu world in their hands.
"Of course, you have a chance to come back and see the eight space gates in mid-air? One of them is teleported back to the Pangu world, and the other seven are teleported deeper into the universe! How about you give it a try?" Win or not? Trouble sneered.
"I understand, this is the Qilin tribe's fortune formation, the 'Eight Gates of Life and Death' formation!" Lu Yang's face turned cold.
"Oh?" Ying Mo, who was opposite, looked at Lu Yang in surprise.
"The Eight Gate Formation of Life and Death was the Qilin Clan's formation in ancient times. It was often used to fight against enemies. It is a secret not passed down by the ancestral Qilin. It can send the opponent into the endless abyss. Eight gates mean seven deaths in a lifetime! The eight gates are exactly the same, there is no difference. Even the Qilin tribe can't tell which one is the living gate, but the Qilin tribe has good luck, so if they are trapped, most of them will be lucky enough to find the living gate and come back, but their opponents will suffer disaster, step into the abyss, and never come back. !" Lu Yang explained in a deep voice.
"Eight Gate Formation of Life and Death?" Wang Xiong said with a gloomy expression.
Of course, Wang Xiong has the coordinates of the Pangu world, so he does not necessarily choose these eight gates.
"Lu Yang, Minister of Industry of the Eastern Qin Dynasty? Hehe, he knows a lot! But, so what if he knows? If you are lucky, you can give it a try!" Ying Mo said with a worried smile.
Wang Xiong said coldly: "Don't worry about winning. Let me say it again. These white-robed people are very important to the Pangu world to resist the ancient food tribe. If you insist on going your own way again, then don't blame me for being rude!"
"You're welcome? Huh, Wang Xiong, why are you so rude to me now? Do you know? In order to deal with you, I specially sent you to the place where you entered the battle, deep into the boundless starry sky, in order to make you unable to perform Sword of the Emperor! You? You still want to be rude to me now?" Ying Wuyou said with a sneer.
The third form of the Emperor's Sword, Pangu Judgment, requires mobilizing all the power in the Pangu world to perform a judgment-style sword strike. Now that Wang Xiong has been sent to the outer universe, how should he perform it
"Oh, you are really planning this!" Wang Xiong said coldly.
"There is no way, I have to go all out to deal with you!" Ying Wufan said coldly.
"Then let me see how you go all out!" Wang Xiong said coldly.
"Your Majesty, the Eight Gates Formation of Life and Death has the power of space. Ying Wufan can transmit his power through this void scene!" Lu Yang said worriedly.
"That means he can attack us and we can only defend?" Wang Xiong said coldly.
"Yes, this is how the ancient Qilin tribe forced their opponents to flee into one of the gates and then disappear forever!" Lu Yang explained.
"Hmph, I want to see how he can go all out and make me run away in panic!" Wang Xiong said coldly.
With that said, Wang Xiong reached out and took out the Zhanlu Sword.
The Zhanlu Sword came out, radiating light like a bright sun, illuminating the entire planet.
Ying Wuyou, who was on the other side of the screen, sneered and said, "You can watch it if you want. Then I'll give it a try. Is Zhuangzi still so capable that he can stop me?"
"Listen, people of the Ming and Qin world, there is a big enemy attacking in the Ming and Qin heaven. I need your strength. Please raise your right hands and lend me the power of the Ming and Qin world. Dedicate your strength to me and strike hard. The enemy is coming!" Ying Wuyou shouted loudly.
"Ang~~~~~~~~!"
In the sky above Guangming City, a golden dragon roared suddenly, and the sound of winning the troubles was loudly spread to the ears of the people throughout the Ming and Qin worlds.
For a time, the smooth sailing win had no worries, and it suddenly received a lot of power from people all over the world.
"Boom!"
The rolling power quickly gathers to win the trouble within the body. Ying Wu was worried that his whole body was swelling rapidly.
He reached out and took out a holy sword, and Ying Bufan showed a sneer: "Wang Xiong, you don't want to die right away! I'm still waiting for you to say "The Picture of the True Dragon Dominating the World"!"
Before Wang Xiong could speak, Lu Yang suddenly had a cold look in his eyes: "Moxie Sword? Why did it fall into your hands? That belongs to Deng Lingzi!"