super king glory

The old voice fell.

A strange aura spread out with Lin Qiankun as the center.

As the breath spread, a puff of mist rose around the imperial city.

The white mist covered the sky, dimmed the sun, and gradually disappeared.

As the fog got thicker and thicker, the buildings around the Golden Luan Hall were shrouded in white fog and gradually disappeared.

Wang Xiaojian and Diao Chan are still fighting the Imperial Forest Army.

With powerful martial arts and spells, not a single piece of armor was left behind from the Imperial Forest Army.

However, in battle, their field of vision is getting smaller and smaller.

They could still see the Royal Forest Army that was attacking them.

However, the emperor Hu Jianlong and his masters in front of the Golden Luan Hall could not be seen.

Holding Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand, Wang Xiaojian stopped and looked around, his face changed slightly.

brush!

Whoosh!

Diao Chan's small face is as beautiful as a fairy, she casts a spell, uses an energy flower ball, kills the oncoming Imperial Forest Army, and then returns to Wang Xiaojian's side.

She looked around with beautiful eyes, and then raised her brows, and her pretty face showed a surprised expression.

"Xiao Bu, it's too bad, this is a formation. They have activated the formation. Now that I use my divine sense, I can only see ten feet away at most."

Diao Chan's voice was as pleasant as ever.

But there was seriousness in the voice.

"Ah."

Wang Xiaojian nodded, and when Diao Chan was speaking, his consciousness also scanned other corners around him.

He wanted to use his powerful spiritual sense to penetrate the fog, but failed.

Even his voice transmission to Da Qiao's spiritual consciousness was like mud, without a trace.

Wang Xiaojian is holding Fang Tian's painted halberd.

Diao Chan pinched her fingers with her snow-white hands.

They are close together.And all around are the Royal Forest Army.

Beside Wang Xiaojian, there are more than [-] imperial guards.

They were sweating profusely, but at this moment, after seeing the fog around them, expressions of ecstasy appeared on the faces of each and every one of them.

"It's a formation. This is the formation of the national teacher."

"The national teacher has made a move. As long as he uses the formation, no one will be able to survive."

"The guards of the imperial city will definitely take action. Now, Lu Xiaobu must die."

"I want to tear Lu Xiaobu into pieces!"

The expressions of these Imperial Forest Army were ecstatic, but then became vicious again.

Just now, all of them were killed by Wang Xiaojian.

Now, finally, it's time for revenge.

Sure enough, in the next second, they saw the emperor Hu Jianlong wearing a dragon robe, and a group of imperial city guards at the level of a martial king behind him, jumped down from the height of the Jinluan Hall, and landed on the ground all the way. not far from them.

More than [-] imperial guards tightened their long knives and surrounded Wang Xiaojian and Diaochan.

Like, like this, they can show their courage in front of the emperor.

Emperor Hu Jianlong, seeing Wang Xiaojian's dignified handsome face and his fierce face, smiled.

It was the smile of an emperor who controlled everything.

Hu Jianlong was aloof, raised his head, and said to Wang Xiaojian: "Wang Xiaojian, your time of death has come."

Although Wang Xiaojianjun's face was dignified, he showed no signs of fear.

Seeing Hu Jianlong appearing in the field of vision, he sneered and said, "Hu Jianlong, what is the date of death? Didn't you come in to die?!"

"Death?"

"Hahaha……"

As if hearing the best joke in the world, Hu Jianlong raised his head and burst out laughing.

The other Martial King powerhouses, as well as the national teacher Lin Qiankun also laughed.

They were all shrouded in the big formation of the national teacher, and they were so arrogant.

"Wang Xiaojian, you can't protect yourself, and you still want to say you want to kill me. Don't you know that you have already entered the formation of the national teacher?"

Of course Wang Xiaojian knew that he was surrounded by formations.

However, even if he was surrounded by formations, he could not change his determination to destroy the Shang Kingdom.

Holding Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand, Wang Xiaojian faced Emperor Hu Jianlong and said calmly, "What kind of formation is this?"

Hearing Wang Xiaojian's question, Emperor Hu Jianlong smiled again on his ferocious face.

When Wang Xiaojian asked such a question, it meant that he didn't know anything about formations.

Obviously know nothing, but also so stubborn.

Today, he is dead.

6 Chapter Thirty

The emperor Hu Jianlong withdrew his smile, turned to the national teacher Lin Qiankun beside him, and said: "National teacher, this thief doesn't know what kind of formation it is, please tell him the national teacher. Let him understand."

Lin Qiankun had white hair and a white beard, and a pair of narrow and bright eyes.

Holding the whisk in his hand, he looked unfathomable.

Hearing Hu Jianlong's words, he nodded respectfully to the emperor Hu Jianlong, then raised his white eyebrows, and said proudly to Wang Xiaojian: "Zhu Zi, this formation is called Lei Jue Shuangmen Formation."