For some reason, when Long Cheng saw that man, his heart suddenly became nervous.

You know, Long Cheng is now in the seventh realm, but facing this man wearing a Shura mask, he actually feels humble as an ordinary person facing the emperor. Under the guidance of his mind, the spiritual power that had originally lingered around him began to shake.

After calming down, Long Cheng's eyes suddenly sharpened, he raised his left arm and waved his hand. The Void Throne behind his feet slowly floated up, like a crystal-carved throne bursting out a dazzling light from the inside out, twisting the 90,000 feet of space behind him, and finally turning into a surging sea of ​​voids.

Seeing this, the man's eyes flashed slightly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips. He saw his left sleeve whispering, and a noble and domineering dragon aura surged out of his body, and in an instant, it had flooded the world.

The dragon energy of the imperial Tao was too domineering. Even though Long Cheng controlled nearly 90,000 feet of space, he was still staggering by the dragon energy.

The so-called spiritual charm is actually the manifestation of the human heart within a certain range.

If everyone fights hard on the battlefield, then the spiritual charm of this place will be closer to killing, anger and other attributes.

Such a city, local officials are diligent and diligent to let the people live and work in peace, and then the spiritual charm will be more gentle and solemn.

When the scope becomes a country, if the people in China unite and their recognition of the country reaches a certain level, Lingyun will have a brand new name - Dragon Qi.

Dragon energy is divided into three levels, the first ones are the demonic energy of Yao Ruoyu before, or python energy, blood energy, spiritual energy, etc.

The next two levels are called the King's Dragon Qi and the Emperor's Dragon Qi.

However, even Yao Ruoyu, who was dominated by Sichuan and Chongqing, had a strong national strength, and absorbed the dragon energy of the thirteen dynasties in Henan Prefecture, could only condense the demon energy into dragon energy, barely reaching the level of the kingly way.

But the mysterious man in front of him actually possesses the dragon energy of the imperial Taoist?

Looking at the world, only the emperors of the three dynasties are qualified to condense the dragon energy of the emperor. Is this man one of them?

But when he thought about it, Long Cheng shook his head again and rejected his previous doubts.

Among the three emperors, Emperor Kublai Khan, he recognized that Emperor Song was only a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy now. As for the king of the Southern Barbarians, a strong man in his forties, he knew that he would definitely not be a Southern Barbarian.

Before Long Cheng could guess the other party's identity, the man suddenly raised his hand and sacrificed a seal. In an instant, the imperial dragon aura that had previously filled the world suddenly felt a sense of holiness.

Long Cheng's eyes widened. He was well aware of what this holy meaning represented.

Once all dragon energy has this holy meaning, it will be called saint!

Holy King! Holy Emperor!

However, from ancient times to the present, only the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors of the ancient times were qualified to condense the dragon energy of the Saint Emperor. No matter how prosperous the dynasties of all dynasties were, no matter how prosperous the emperors were, the kings of all dynasties could not condense the dragon energy of the Saint Emperor.

However, at this time, Long Cheng could no longer think too much. As the dragon energy of the Holy Emperor gradually spread out, the void restriction he placed in the four seats shattered in an instant, and could not bear the vast pressure with the blessing of the will of heaven.

Gritting his teeth, Long Cheng tried his best to gather his spiritual consciousness, and used the Void Throne behind him to continuously suppress the void around him. Finally, he isolated the imperial dragon energy for several feet. However, because the confrontation was too barely strong, the Void Ocean, which was ninety thousand feet behind him, also showed signs of collapse from time to time.

While fighting against the Holy Emperor's dragon energy, Long Cheng suddenly thought of something and looked at the seal.

I saw that the seal was engraved with the sage face of the five directions of the Heavenly Emperor, with the nine dragons coiled around the Holy Emperor. It was floating and sinking in the dragon energy of the Holy Emperor, and it continued to rise and wisp out a sacred meaning. Obviously, the reason why the dragon energy of the man suddenly turned into the level of the Holy Emperor was the effect of this seal.

He kept recalling the knowledge in the inheritance of the void. After a moment, Long Cheng's body was shocked and he said in horror: "Human Emperor Seal?!"

Unexpectedly, Long Cheng actually recognized this object. A trace of surprise appeared in the masked man's eyes, and then he chuckled: "I don't want to see that there are such knowledgeable people in the northern barbarian land. Yes, this is the ancient artifact Kongtong Seal."

Seeing that the other party admitted, Long Cheng took a deep breath. The Kongtong Seal, also known as the Human Emperor Seal, was blessed by the creation of heaven and earth, and merged with the dragon energy of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors. No wonder the other party could suddenly condense the dragon energy of the Holy Emperor. It turned out that it was using such artifacts.

However, since the Human Emperor Seal is blessed by the dragon energy of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, if you want to control it, you must be an emperor and an orthodox emperor recognized by heaven and earth.

"Is it the Song Dynasty royal family?" Long Cheng's thoughts changed rapidly, but no matter how he recalled it, he could never imagine that any member of the royal family in the Song Dynasty could have the powerful imperial dragon energy as powerful as before.

Just when Long Cheng was confused, the man in the mask suddenly stepped forward and smiled faintly: "I wanted to come here quietly to find the ancient artifact, but I didn't expect to encounter a top-level powerful person like you. Maybe it might not be a test of heaven and earth."

Long Cheng's face narrowed. He heard the fighting spirit in the other party's words, and his muscles tensed. But before he could take action, the man had already taken another step. In an instant, the Holy Emperor's dragon energy was stirred up like an angry wave, shattering the unbreakable void barrier in front of him, and hit Long Cheng's chest hard.

He spat out a mouthful of blood, and Long Cheng fell on the Void Throne in a mess. He had no idea to fight back. He used his remaining will to urge the Throne to flee north.

Seeing him escaping from a distance, the masked man hesitated a little and did not chase him. He looked at Li Yilin and others who had disappeared from the horizon, narrowed his eyes slightly, then withdrew his gaze, turned around and continued to head north.

Look at the direction he is heading... It's Huangyang Mountain?

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After the division of troops in Xianyang, Yao Ruoyu led the Heilong Army to exile the Iron Cavalry. The Iron Cavalry of Xiliang passed through Gansu and soon entered the Ningxia Province.

At this time, Xulagu led his elite troops to fight against the literary and artistic army in the east. Although there were some elite troops stationed here in Ningxia, they could not stop them. In just half a month, they had been swept by Yao Ruoyu's army.

Because all the people who came were elite, Yao Ruoyu had no intention of occupying the territory. He just led the army back and forth to sweep, focusing on training the Xiliang Iron Cavalry that had just been formed, and by the way, waiting for the arrival of the other two armies here.

When millions of Liao people went south to Sichuan and Chongqing. Although Yao Ruoyu only retained tens of thousands of people to join the army in public, in fact, he actually secretly formed two armies.

Among these two armies, in addition to the tens of thousands of elite soldiers selected from the Liao people, there are also elite soldiers drawn from the various military towns of the Literary and Art Army.

In the past two years, these two armies have been in Uszang, using the local harsh high-pressure environment to fight against various forces that had split the Uszang Empire in the past.

Ten thousand art troops remained as if they were still moving. The horse thieves didn't know that they had met the elite army. They shouted for a thin man, turned around and were about to escape backwards.

"Master Yin Gang, why are you leaving just now?"

Yao Ruoyu smiled, then shook his body, moved to the man's head out of thin air, grabbed the man's collar and lifted it up.

"Let go!" A female horse thief next to her saw this and her eyes were suddenly cold, so she was about to use the petrification pupil technique to grab Yao Ruoyu's arm and petrify it.

Only then did she glar at Yao Ruoyu, and she felt her petrification force collapse, her eyes closed with pain, and her delicate body shook back in a slightly embarrassed manner.

Before the Yin-sected horse thief drew his sword to counterattack, Yao Ruoyu had already shot his finger and beaten all his strength to disperse him. He smiled and said, "Don't be so nervous when you meet old friends again."

At this moment, the woman saw Yao Ruoyu's appearance clearly and was stunned. Her red lips slightly opened, and she said in surprise: "Yao, Yao Ruoyu?"

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