Chapter Five Hundred and Seventy-Eight of the Gods

Today's imperial city is full of panic.

Kyushu was already under the control of the Netherworld Sect, and many eunuchs and maids in the palace had already taken the opportunity to slip away.

The Chamberlain did not know where the emperor's confidence came from, but when he thought of the two major academies and the Kai Ye Dan that had been sent to him in the past six months, the Chamberlain moved in his heart. Could it be that Your Majesty already has a way to win?

He didn't dare to stay any longer, but left immediately respectfully.

After leaving the imperial city, he went to Beidou Academy, and then went to Tianxing Academy to bring Liu Yan's will.

After all, it is at the foot of the emperor, the emperor summoned, how can we not go to the two major academies?

...

By the afternoon.

Twenty elders from Beidou Academy and Tianxing Academy, led by guards, entered the imperial city, led by eunuchs, passed through several palaces, and came to the outside of Changqing Palace.

"All of you are the core figures of the academy. When His Majesty summons you, there must be some important things to discuss. After entering, I hope that all the elders will not contradict His Majesty. In special times and special circumstances, there is only so much our family can say."

"Thank you Eunuch Chen for reminding me."

Twenty elders, following the eunuch, entered the Evergreen Hall.

Ten people from Beidou Academy walked in from the left, and ten people from Tianxing Academy walked in from the right.

Stepping into the hall, I saw the emperor Liu Yan, sitting on the hall, as if waiting for them.

Twenty people knelt down at the same time.

"See my emperor!"

Perhaps it was the influence of the long-term retreat that made Liu Yan less disciplined. He stood up, walked down the steps, and said, "Flat."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Twenty people stood up.

Liu Yan walked from the two rows to the end, then turned around and walked back.

After examining, Liu Yan nodded lightly and said, "I know, why did you come here?"

The crowd shook their heads.

Liu Yan said loudly: "In this world, there is no cultivator who is not afraid of the gods, just because the entire gods are under the protection of the top ten formations. The rebels of the devil road are in chaos everywhere. You shoulder the guidance of the ten top formations. No Without you, the Ten Absolutes Formation will become meaningless, I want to ensure your safety."

"Your Majesty... This matter should be discussed in the courtroom. There are many experts in the gods, and there are also guards by the Imperial Guard. Under normal circumstances, there is no need to open the Ten Absolute Formation." The first elder on the left said.

Just finished.

Liu Yan's eyes fell on him.

"You don't think it's necessary to start a battle?"

"I just believe in the ability of the Imperial Army."

"If the forbidden army is useful, why are there only two of the eight commanders?" Liu Yan asked.

"This……"

Liu Yan stretched out his arms and said, "Zhen, I asked you to come... I didn't ask you to teach me to do things."

call!

The judge's pen hanging on the table suddenly swirled, flashing red light, and streaked across the elder's neck.

Chi!

Without the ability to resist, the elder fell down.

The faces of the elders changed slightly, and their hearts trembled when they looked at the fallen man.

"Who has questions?"

Liu Yan's eyes moved back and forth on the remaining nineteen elders.

The Changqing Hall was so quiet that it was too suppressed to breathe.

"You are my subjects, but your heart is on the rebels?" Liu Yan said indifferently.

The hat was so big that it scared everyone to kneel at the same time.

"Sir, don't dare!"

Liu Yan looked at the kneeling people, took a few steps forward, and said, "Just because there are nine leaves in the Motian Pavilion?"

The crowd trembled.

dare not speak.

Liu Yan flipped a single palm—

A special energy resonance sounded.

A miniature dharma body appeared in front of him, and under the dharma body, eight golden leaves rose.

The nineteen people widened their eyes and looked at Liu Yan's Dharma body in disbelief.

The number of leaves is very clear,

The light is also dazzling.

This shows that their emperor, who is also the owner of the imperial city, the person with the highest status in the world, has cultivated to the top again, and chopped the eight leaves of the lotus!

What kind of speed is this?

Liu Yan put away his palm, and the Dharma body also dissipated at this time.

He was very satisfied with the shocking effect in front of him.

Seeing the elders who were trembling and didn't dare to speak, Liu Yan said solemnly, "It won't be long... I will be able to set foot on Jiu Ye..."

All the elders shouted at the same time: "Your Majesty's divine power! Thousands of years!"

"Your Majesty's divine power, for everlasting generations!"

"Your Majesty's divine martial arts will last forever!"

The mountain shouted three times in a row.

Liu Yan laughed, but his laughter seemed a bit intimidating.

It may be caused by the long-term retreat, which has changed his character and temper.

"Come on!"

shh, shh, shh...

There were a lot of forbidden troops outside the Changqing Palace.

Liu Yan ordered: "Take the elders down to ensure their safety, and don't leave half a step."

"Yes!"

...

Three days later.

Sunrise East.

The dense mist lingered on the river surface, and when the sunlight penetrated the white mist, it added a hazy feeling to the human city.

Outside the city, the endless towering trees were coated with a layer of hoarfrost.

In the jungle, on the ancient road.

Row after row of chariots marched towards the capital of God.

Above that jungle... a huge ink-colored flying chariot, slowly advancing.

On the deck of the flying chariot, there were many practitioners.

There are also thousands of practitioners flying around.

On the fly.

Yu Zhenghai sits in front, overlooking the mountains and the earth.

The sun rises and the mist recedes.

The appearance of the gods appeared in front of him.

"The leader, in the west of Shendu, a total of 20,000 people, led by four rudder masters, Ning Jinshui, Qian Hu, Meng Jueshan, and Gongfeng; in the south of Shendu, a total of 20,000 people, led by four rudder masters Ran Zhe , led by Lu Yun, Tian Quan, and Feng Wenze; ​​in the north of Shendu, led by four helmsmen, Shi Haicheng, Tang Jijun, Tao Ruo, and Ke Qinghao; in the east of Shendu, with a total of 15,000 people, led by you and Mr. Qi Lead yourself."

Hua Chongyang reported the situation of the Nether Sect one by one.

After listening to the report, Yu Zhenghai nodded slightly:

"very good."

"Sect Master, the attack on God is imminent, how should those neutral practitioners deal with it?" Hua Chongyang said.

Among the gods, there are many masters of cultivation.

Here, there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers, gathering the world's cultivation wizards.

No one can guarantee how these neutral practitioners will choose... Maybe they will suddenly stab the knife, maybe they will remain neutral all the time, and maybe they will choose to fight against the gods with the Nether Sect.

Yu Zhenghai said:

"The notice will be limited to one hour. Irrelevant people should escape separately. Those who continue to stay in the capital will be regarded as enemies. In the imperial city, no matter who they are, they will be regarded as enemies."

"Subordinates obey."

hum.

buzzing.

The Nether Sect cultists in all directions are mighty and mighty.

...

Gods.

city ​​wall.

The soldiers guarding the capital of the gods saw the densely packed Nether Religion coming slowly.

Immediately, the horn was raised and blown.

The trumpet sounded, and the city walls of Shendu were lit with wolf smoke.

At the same time, in the Shendu, in the teahouse, in the restaurant, in the brothel, all practitioners stopped their movements and listened to the sound of the horn, which came from a far away place.

The sound of the horn, with vitality, rolled out a violent sound wave, reminding everyone in the Shendu, the Nether Religion, here!

For a time, the gods were in chaos.

Many masters of cultivation, who still control the rules against flying in the city, all walked with their swords and flew out of the city.

...

The flying chariot of the Nether Sect was suspended in the sky outside the city gate of Shendu, a thousand meters away.

All troops, stop.

Everything quieted down.

Shendu, including the ten li surrounding Shendu, is shrouded in a strong sense of chill.

The flag of the Nether Religion fluttered in the air.

An hour later.

The east gate of Shendu, the Nether Sect flying chariot a thousand meters away.

A seven-leaf dharma body swooped down.

The dharma body is nine feet high, and the golden lotus and seven leaves rotate in the air...

boom!

Several palm prints landed on the city head. Foreshadowing, the battle of the gods has kicked off.