"The people of Eastern Qin, I, Wang Xiong, would like to borrow your strength to suppress the intruder Xiaoxiao. I ask the people of Eastern Qin to sincerely pray and wish the Imperial Court of Eastern Qin eternal prosperity, long live, long live!" Wang Xiong He dragged Yu Xi and shouted loudly.
"Long live the Imperial Court of Eastern Qin, long live long live!"
"Long live the Imperial Court of Eastern Qin, long live long live!"
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Above the sea of luck clouds, the luck golden dragon roared, and the dragon's chant spread throughout the world. Most of the people in the Eastern Qin Imperial Court immediately paid their respects.
This is the benefit of a wise king. If a wise king benefits the people, the people will naturally be grateful. All the people need to do is just occasionally wish the motherland eternal prosperity, and at the same time provide 3% of the power for the emperor to use for a short period of time.
Three percent? It may seem like a lot, but it is only equivalent to the strength of an adult mortal to move a watermelon. This little strength was restored in a while. Who cares
Moreover, Wang Xiong did not hide anything from the people. He told them everything, and the people were even more reassured by Wang Xiong's honesty.
Rolling power quickly poured into the imperial seal.
The huge power of the Eastern Qin Dynasty gave the imperial seal a monstrous aura.
This was also the main reason why the immortals did not dare to approach before. Although Wang Xiong was extremely weak, he still had the power of the country. Wang Xiong's greatest power is this. What did the eighty-six immortals count last time? They were crushed all the way and no one escaped.
Although the Spider King and other immortals were burning in their hearts, they restrained themselves and allowed Moko and the other immortals to come forward to test them.
It would be best to consume all Wang Xiong's national power.
"Come on, keep going forward!" Wang Xiong was entrusted with the imperial seal and looked coldly at Moko's group of people in the distance.
Mo Ke alone was under the command of twelve heavenly immortals. Wang Xiong could instantly tell that all of the twelve heavenly immortals were powerful men. They might not have reached the peak, but they must be at the eighth or ninth level of heavenly immortals.
"The power of national power? Haha, recently there have been a lot of kings using bullshit national power! I don't believe how powerful this country is in the face of heaven!" Moko snorted and flew towards Wang Xiong again.
"Then give it a try, go!" Wang Xiong shouted.
The imperial seal suddenly enlarged ten thousand times, like a huge mountain, flying towards Mo Ke and his party.
"boom!"
The imperial seal fell from the sky, immediately bringing out a surge of power.
"Imitate the formation of the Twelve Heavenly Gods!" Mo Ke shouted coldly.
"Yes!" The twelve immortals shouted, each taking out a magic weapon.
In an instant, the magic weapons of the Twelve Heavenly Immortals were activated, forming a gray spherical barrier, with Moko standing in the center, holding up the sky with all his strength.
"call!"
It was like a storm formed by the formation of the Twelve Heavenly Gods, blowing up all the surrounding rocks, and a force no less powerful than the Royal Seal bloomed.
"What?" The expression of the distant immortal changed.
"This aura is not much different from that of the leader!"
"What kind of formation is this? Is it comparable to my Immortal Emperor?"
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Everyone looked in horror at what was "the imitation of the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Evil Formation!"
In the surrounding forest, there are actually peerless powerful men lurking.
These peerless experts are not simple. They have even reached the level of a group of cult leaders and immortal emperors, but they have never shown up.
Among them, there are several protectors from the Sword God Sect, who are respectfully surrounding the great protector at this moment.
"Great Protector, does Wang Xiong look injured? It looks a bit different!" A Protector said in surprise.
The Great Protector looked at Wang Xiong in the distance quietly, hesitating for a while.
"Mobilizing the power of the country? It seems that Li Shenxian did not lie to me back then!" The Great Protector whispered to himself.
"Ah, what kind of formation is that? There are only twelve immortals, how can they unleash such power? Imitate the formation of the Twelve Heavenly Gods? This is the power of a strong man who has survived the second heavenly tribulation! No wonder Moko is a little bit I’m not afraid of Wang Xiong either. This, this…!”
"This is just an imitation of the Twelve Capitals' Divine Evil Formation. Is there another 'Twelve Capitals Heavenly Divine Evil Formation' that is not an imitation?"
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A group of Sword God Cult protectors looked into the distance with stunned eyes.
From a distance, Moko could be seen with a confident face, manipulating a large formation, raising his palm to the sky with an evil smile, and facing Wang Xiong's national power.
"Wait a minute!" A voice shouted from the horizon in the distance.
"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
There was a loud noise, and the ground shook violently. The Royal Seal smashed down Moko's group of immortals, and the billowing breath created a vast storm.
Everyone was excited and stared.
The dust disperses.
But they saw that Moko and his party had been completely suppressed into a pulp.
The blood and immortal essence of Moko and the Twelve Heavenly Immortals emerged from under the imperial seal and poured into Wang Xiong's body in the distance.
Spider King: “………!”
All the gods: "...!"
The guardians of the Sword God Sect: "...!"
The peerless strong men in the dark: "...!"
Is this dead? Moko, are you here to make fun of me
Is this going to kill you
What the hell was that evil smile on his face just now? I thought you were so awesome.
As a result, he was killed without even farting
The imperial seal flew back to Wang Xiong's hand, leaving only a puddle of meat on the ground.
Meat? No, it's mummy.
Just now, you were so arrogant, but in the end, you died instantly
All the immortals suddenly felt a lingering fear. Fortunately, they didn't rush through just now.
Using the power of the country to suppress the immortals is like killing a chicken
The hearts of the immortals who were about to move slowly calmed down.
Even if Wang Xiong is exhausted, even if he is extremely weak, he cannot be faced by an immortal with the power of his country.
"I want you to stop, don't you hear me?" an angry shout sounded.
However, he saw that a strong wind was blowing, and a figure in green clothes suddenly stood in mid-air, with a cold face, like a poisonous snake, and a ferocious look on his face.
"Moyun? The seventh disciple of True God Wu Yuanzun?" The Spider King in the distance glared.
Countless immortals around him also stared wide-eyed. Is this true god Wu Yuanzun coming to settle accounts with Wang Xiong? One disciple after another
Mo Yun looked at Wang Xiong in the distance with a ferocious expression, and then looked down at the puddle of meat on the ground.
"You bastard, have you ignored Master's words? Who asked you to come to Lingxiao City?" Mo Yun glared.
"Kakakaka!"
In the pile of meat and mud, a figure twisted and climbed up with difficulty.
Although it was extremely shriveled, it was slowly recovering. It was Moko who had just been killed.
"What? Moko is not dead?" The immortals in the distance asked in surprise.
Wang Xiong's pupils in the distance also shrank, because just as the blood of the murdered people poured into his body, the immortal essence was also refined by the Tai Chi diagram, but there was actually a life force
The life energy is much smaller than that of the original Bull Demon King. However, the presence of life energy means that Namoko is an immortal from another world
In the distance, Moko finally came back to life.
"Senior brother, my cultivation is gone and was taken away by Wang Xiong!" Moko exclaimed after resurrecting.
"Cultivation?" Mo Yun's face also darkened.
In the distance, Wang Xiong squinted at Moke. Moke was an immortal, and so did Mo Yun? If this is the case, wouldn’t it mean that the true god Wu Yuanzun is also...!
"hiss!"
Wang Xiong took a breath of cold air, suddenly feeling the danger in this world.
Even the true god has been infiltrated by another world? How terrible must this be
"Brother, you have to help me take revenge!" Mo Ke shouted to Mo Yun.
"Asshole, have you forgotten what Master said? Who asked you to come? Who asked you to come?" Mo Yun was furious at Mo Ke.
"I, I, I am avenging my junior brother and my master's son!" Moko whispered.
"Fart, that good-for-nothing Qing Mian Ya is dead. What kind of master's son is there? A god's son? He's not the master's biological son. You...!" Mo Yun paused mid-sentence.
Because Mo Yun suddenly realized that he had spilled the beans.
And the immortals from all over the world have already widened their eyes.
Wasn't the Son of God who was killed by Wang Xiong his own before Wu Yuanzun became a god? A false god
No wonder, no wonder Wu Yuanzun didn’t seek revenge from Wang Xiong! Revenge for killing a son, so it turns out that it is a fake
"I, okay, to be honest, I just can't stand the Son of God. Who is he? He doesn't take us seriously, and he dares to disobey the master's words. I just, I want to eat it too." A Golden Jidao Flower Pill, I...!" Moko whispered.
"Want to achieve a breakthrough in cultivation? Master has already found a way for us. Do you want you to come and embarrass yourself?" Mo Yun said coldly.
"I… !"
"Hmph, don't ruin Master's plan! When the time comes, you won't be able to make up for it even if you are cut into pieces!" Mo Yun said coldly.
"Yes, I, I know!" Moko lowered his head.
"Huh!" Mo Yun finally gave up.
"Senior brother, please help me take revenge. Just now, all my hard-earned cultivation is gone. Senior brother...!" Moko begged.
Mo Yun raised his eyebrows slightly and turned to look at Wang Xiong in the distance.
"What? You also want to offend me, Dong Qin?" Wang Xiong narrowed his eyes and looked coldly at Mo Yun in the distance.
Wang Xiong held the imperial seal in his hand. There was still most of the country's power in the imperial seal, so he was naturally not afraid of Mo Yun.
Mo Yun stared at Wang Xiong with a cold expression on his face and was about to speak. A shout suddenly sounded from behind.
"The soldiers of Dahuang are here?"
"Is that Xia Ruodi? Xia Ruodi's aura is so terrifying!"
"How is it possible? Isn't Xia Ruodi a heavenly immortal? He has also survived the second heavenly tribulation?"
"The sword energy around him actually made me feel like I was seeing Hua Qianhong. How is this possible?"
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Countless immortals were surprised.
However, he saw in the distance suddenly a storm of sword energy surrounding countless officials in the wilderness, coming in the clouds.
The leader, Xia Ruodi, had a proud and high-spirited look on his face at this moment. The sword energy around his body shot straight into the sky. His terrifying aura caused the expressions of all the immortals in all directions to change.
Dahuang officials flew over quickly, and Xia Ruodi smiled disdainfully when he saw the immortals around him who were too afraid to come forward.
Xia Ruodi flew closer and immediately faced Mo Yun and Mo Ke.
"Go away!" A group of Dahuang soldiers shouted.
"How brave!" Mo Yun glared.
He saw a cold look in Xia Ruodi's eyes, and slashed at him with the Dahuang Sword without a blade in his hand.
"Yin!"
The purple light instantly illuminated the world, and everyone was blinded. When they opened their eyes again, they saw Mo Yun covering his chest, vomiting blood, and a sword mark on his chest, which was extremely tragic.
Defeat Mo Yun with one move
There were angels all around with their mouths wide open.
When did Xia Ruodi become so fierce
"Sword Spirit Clan!" Mo Yun covered his wound and said in surprise.
"Oh? It turns out that he is the same species as Dan Shenzi. Oh, get out of here, this is not the place you should stay!" Xia Ruodi said coldly.
Mo Yun's eyes were filled with uncertainty, and finally he gritted his teeth, grabbed Mo Ke and flew to the sky in an instant.
Mo Yun left and was replaced by a more powerful Xia Ruodi.
Wang Xiong looked coldly at Xia Ruodi who was surrounded by Dahuang officials.
And Xia Ruodi also slowly turned his head.
"Wang Xiong, do you remember what I said in the past?" Xia Ruodi said with a sneer.