The formations in the city of God have been repaired and perfected for countless years, and contain great secrets. It is said that they can sink immortals. The formation diagram of the formation has always been only in the hands of the God Emperor himself, and the commander of his army can only control a channel formation. Figure, but if the God Emperor adjusts the distribution of the bronze mountains, he can turn the original trap door into a dead end in an instant, which is much more reliable than any solid city wall.
Ding Hao nodded and did not continue to observe.
This formation is indeed very magical, and there is even a trace of chaotic immortal energy within it. Ding Hao felt the immortal aura, so he did not use it rashly to observe, so as not to trigger some backlash of the formation and cause other changes, but This formation aroused great interest in Ding Hao. It can be said that defense comes first, integrating offense and defense. If he can master the formation diagram in his own hands, Wenjian Sect can stand firm...
Ding Busi stepped forward, showed a pale golden token, and said a few words to the strong guardian on the bronze mountain military post at the front. Several sharp eyes from the military post came over and scanned Ding Hao, Li Xiaofei and the others glanced at each other for a few moments, and then a strange light shone on the bronze mountain, slowly changing its position.
After that, we passed hundreds of such bronze mountains in succession, and each time we were inspected strictly.
Ding Hao originally thought that he had entered the divine capital, but who knew that behind him there were densely packed silvery mountains like meteorite belts, surrounding the void. The size of the mountains was smaller than that of the bronze mountains, but the laws of their ups and downs were still there. It is even more mysterious, and the power of guardianship is obviously even more powerful.
Through this area of silver mountains, there is another area of golden mountains.
It took a full hour for Ding Hao and others to completely pass these three levels of protection.
"During this period, the city of God has undergone tremendous changes. The security is extremely tight. It has been completely under martial law, closed on all sides, and has entered a state of war readiness. Therefore, entry and exit must be strictly reviewed. If it were on weekdays, it would naturally not be so difficult to enter the city of God. ." Ding Busi explained.
Ding Hao nodded.
This only makes sense.
If it were so cumbersome to get out of the city of Gods on weekdays, then the city of Gods would simply become an isolated place. It would be almost impossible for outsiders to enter, and it would be difficult for people inside to get out. Let alone mobilizing the army, even if it is issuing normal government orders. Dealing with merchants is a problem.
"We're here." Ding Busan said softly.
Ding Hao and Li Xiaofei looked around and couldn't help but admired.
Ahead is a paradise-like beautiful land of boundless green mountains and green waters, floating peaks and waterfalls, white cranes flying in the sky, full of spiritual energy, and the scenery is extremely beautiful. It is completely different from the two people's imagination of high-rise buildings, fortresses, temples and statues. , it is simply a place of natural beauty, and there is even a farmland spiritual spring. The human race is content here. There are white-haired old men taking three leisurely steps on crutches, and there are also yellow-haired children chasing and playing among the fields.
Occasionally, there are some towers with cornices embedded in the mountains and rivers, which are also full of antique flavor. They are like pearls dotted in the natural scenery, making this world even more energetic and full of vitality.
"The Divine Capital covers an area of thousands of miles. It is not the largest city on the Divine Grace Continent, and its population does not exceed 100 million. It is not the city with the largest population.
But it has a unique and unparalleled charm. Everyone who has been here has to admit that it is the most beautiful and magnificent city in the world. Even the envoys of the Feather Tribe, Beast Tribe and Sea Tribe all praise it. Don't stop talking. "
Ding Busan said in a very proud tone.
He was born and raised here since childhood, and has lived here for a large part of his life. As a core member of the Ding clan, although he has been fighting against the false god emperor, he has a deep feeling for this city. The love comes from the bone marrow and blood, and I am proud to be born in such a city.
Ding Hao felt this keenly.
He had to admit that he fell in love with this city at this moment.
Everything in front of him caused a word to pop up in Ding Hao's mind.
These four characters represent a kind of martial arts realm, reaching the realm of unity between heaven and man, which means that the twelve meridians and one hundred and eight acupoints in the body are penetrated, and the realm of martial immortals is achieved. Immortals are real existences.
Li Xiaofei, the legion commander on one side, was obviously here for the first time and was a little dazed.
"Let's go."
Not three or four led the way, and the group of people moved forward quickly.
Ding Hao soon discovered that everything here was not as simple as it seemed on the surface. The divine capital had a strange terrain and contained great power underground. It was a natural divine land with naturally formed veins and dragon vein formations. It was obviously the result of acquired and thought processes. Guidance, I don't know how many years of power has been accumulated, is by no means simple. Even Ding Hao now feels frightened when facing the power hidden under the ground, and he is not sure that he can continue.
"No wonder Ding Honglei, Huo Jun and others had to put so much effort into deceiving the False God Emperor and Ding Tong from the Divine Capital and resolve the battle in the Hungry Ghost Realm. No wonder Ding Shengtan and his group of people and horses The other sons of gods have been unable to do anything to the false god emperor in these years. Indeed, there is no one in the divine capital who is the opponent of the false god emperor. As long as he is in the divine capital, there is probably no one in the entire Divine Grace Continent who can kill him. Kill him!"
Ding Hao was thoughtful.
But this time, the false god emperor was really fooled. Is it possible to leave the divine capital and go into danger alone? Qi Yeyunye
Before today, Ding Hao didn't care much about Shenting because of his sudden increase in strength and confidence. Now it seems that he was careless. As a divine dynasty that has been inherited for thousands of years, Shenting's heritage and resources are definitely not Qingchuan Palace and other forces can't compare.
"Nowadays, the city of God is in chaos. Various factions are fighting endlessly. Each of the sons of God also has his or her own plans. The position of God Emperor is vacant, but everyone who is qualified to take the throne is red-eyed. My father has returned to God's City. But it is difficult to control the situation," Ding Busi said while introducing the current situation in the Divine Capital: "Brother, please follow us back to the Divine Palace first, and then my father will arrange for you to recognize your ancestor and return to the clan."
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The Divine Palace painted by Ding Xing is in the most prosperous area of the Divine Capital.
There are a little more buildings here, and the streets are bustling with traffic and people. Although the atmosphere in the capital of God is a bit solemn during this period, this does not hinder the prosperity here. Many merchants and caravans are selling here, and some are even hundreds of years old. It is a thousand-year-old shop, but it still opens its door to do business, and the sound of noisy hawking can be heard all the time.
The Divine King's Mansion covers an area of nearly a thousand acres, with pavilions, rockery fountains, meandering water bottles, ponds and strange rocks, floating peaks and flying pavilions. It is so beautiful that it is surrounded by stone walls blessed with inscription formations, more than ten meters high. Mi, like a white city wall, every ten steps are guarded by masters from the Divine Court wearing black armor.
In recent years, Ding Xinghua's conflicts with the false god emperor have been almost public. He has been deprived of most of his power and has been almost in seclusion. Therefore, his palace of the god king is only mid-to-lower in scale among other palaces of the gods in the past. Now the false god After the emperor's death, the atmosphere in the city of God was tense, and the mansion was also on high alert.
Ding Busan and Ding Busi brought Ding Hao to the mansion.
"Hahaha, Hao'er, you are finally here." Ding Xinghua laughed and walked out. He was in high spirits on happy occasions. The old god king seemed extremely happy and came out to greet Ding Hao in person, followed by a beautiful middle-aged woman. , there are also many guards, maids and others.
"My nephew has met his uncle and aunt."
Ding Hao saluted respectfully.
"Haha, we are all a family, no need to be formal." Ding Xinghua was happy and took Ding Hao's hand and walked towards the house.
The beautiful maids and some confidant guards around also looked at Ding Hao curiously. The prince has been frowning these days because of the affairs in the divine capital. Why was he so excited when he saw this young man? His worries were swept away, and after hearing what he just said, Name, is this young man in green shirt also a member of the Ding clan? Why has it never been seen before
"Your residence has been arranged. I'll let Bu San Bu Si take you there later. Come and join the banquet first. There will be people I want to introduce to you later." Ding Xinghua took Ding Hao to the main hall of the palace. The place had already been set up. After the banquet, Fat Mao Xie Yue took one look, and his mouth watered immediately. The things in the God King's Palace were indeed worthy of their reputation, and the fragrance was so tempting.
Ding Hao and others took their seats.
Ding Busan and Ding Busi were obviously used to it when a maid came up to undress and bring water. The life of the aloof Ding clan was indeed extremely luxurious. Compared with Ding Xinghua's family, they were already frugal. Ding Hao was still a little uncomfortable with it.
"Meow, it tastes good." The Demon King Xie Yue had already begun to swallow. If Ding Hao hadn't been holding him aside, maybe this carefully prepared banquet would have been swallowed up by the fat cat in an instant. Lost.
Ding Xinghua and others knew Sha Mao's status around Ding Hao and knew his strength, so they naturally wouldn't mind.
Ding Hao was about to say something when he heard an announcement coming from outside the door: "His Royal Highness the Four God Kings have arrived."
Before he finished speaking, he heard a hearty laugh, and then a mighty middle-aged man wearing a bright yellow robe came in a hurry. As soon as he entered the door, his eyes fell on Ding Hao and said with a smile: "Third brother, could this handsome young man be our unfortunate nephew?"
"Fourth brother, why are you here so slowly?" Ding Xinghua stood up with a smile and introduced each other.
This mighty middle-aged man was none other than Ding Xingmu, the Son of God who ranked fourth among the thirteen princes. He was also an important member of the Great Son of God family back then. After the pseudo-God Emperor came to the throne, Ding Xingmu and Ding Xinghua were also left out in the cold. The faction that suppressed him has lost power over the years, but after all, he is the Son of God, and he must have his own power, which is definitely not comparable to that of ordinary people. When the false God Emperor fell, the Son of God who was suppressed in the past began to rise strongly.
"I've met Fourth Uncle." Ding Hao saluted.
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