I was an immortal emperor in the Sui and Tang Dynasties

Chapter 463 Dimensionality Reduction Strike
The Dayan army that lost Murong Qiancheng was no match for the attack of the Mingyue Dynasty. Murong Qianqiu, Liu Boqing and others had already surrendered to Yang Guang. Under the persuasion of these people, they quickly surrendered to the Mingyue Dynasty. The soldiers and horses of the dynasty occupied the Lieyang Dynasty in an instant, and continued to kill the Dayan Dynasty.

In the capital of Great Yan Kingdom, Murong Qiancheng was pale and knelt in the main hall. The Youzhou cauldron on his body had disappeared, and his aura had also dropped a lot.

"It's just a small failure that knocked you down like this?" An old voice came, and an old man in brocade clothes appeared in the hall. extraordinary.It was Murong Patriarch Murong Wanjian.

"Old Ancestor, my grandson is incompetent, I have disappointed my Ancestor." When Murong Qiancheng saw the old man, he immediately fell to the ground with a depressed expression.

"Your aura is so weak that you even lost the Youzhou cauldron?" Behind the old man were a few old men, all of whom had good auras, and their skills were obviously very good.

"If you lose it, you lose it. The old man thinks that Youzhou cauldron is very evil." An old man was very disdainful.

"It's fine if you lost the Youzhou tripod, but my Dayan's luck has been swallowed up." Murong Wanjian's eyes were like lightning, and he said coldly: "I think my Dayan has already fallen into the hands of the Mingyue Dynasty. This luck dispute has always been like this since ancient times, the big fish eats the small fish, now that the Mingyue Dynasty has defeated the Lieri Dynasty and the Dayan Dynasty, the luck of the two dynasties is naturally owned by them."

"Old Ancestor, I, Dayan, have not yet failed. We have just defeated the Yiyang Sect, and our luck is in full swing. How could we fail? My Ancestor is a Golden Immortal with a radius of ten thousand miles. Who is our opponent?" A Murong clan said the old man loudly.

The Murong family turned their family into a country, and these people have benefited. The luck is prosperous, the speed of practice is accelerated, and there are even a lot of resources for practice. Now is the time when they are full of energy. Everyone is ambitious and wishes to unify the Northern Wilderness.How can you be discouraged because of a small thing?

Murong Wanjian didn't say anything, he is already a golden fairy, he can feel the danger in the dark, everything in front of him gave him a feeling that he is about to face danger, this danger will come at any time His life, this is a terrible thing.

"Qiancheng, tell me, what happened?" Murong Wanjian looked at Murong Qiancheng in a cold voice, with a little indifference in his eyes. This is an incompetent guy. Dayan, it's only been a while, and the luck has been exhausted.

"Grandson didn't find out what method the opponent was using. He just felt the opponent's palm coming towards him. Grandson just lost consciousness. When he looked again, he had already fallen into the enemy's control, and he didn't even react at all. .” Murong Qiancheng thought of everything he had encountered, and there was a little more panic in the depths of his eyes.

Murong Wanjian took a deep breath when he heard this, he knew that this must be a kind of supernatural power, this kind of supernatural power is very strange and powerful, he has never heard of it before, but at the same time, in order to control such supernatural power, it needs profound Taoism and powerful mana, This is enough to show the strength of the opponent.

"Old Ancestor, is there such an evil supernatural power in the Three Realms?" An old man asked curiously.

"There are countless supernatural powers in the Three Realms, where does this old man know?" Murong Wanjian shook his head.He is just a Golden Immortal. Compared with other Eastern Wilderness and Zhongzhou, Northern Wilderness is a relatively backward place. Murong Wanjian's knowledge is only so much, and he has never seen such supernatural powers before.

"This person's appearance is very strange, and his supernatural powers are also very strange. Murong Qianqiu, Liu Boqing and others have already surrendered to each other. It's okay to be a second minister like Liu Boqing, but Qianqiu is from my Murong family, so it's easy. Surrendering to the opponent shows how weird this person is." Murong Wanjian shook his head.

How did he know that the magic of the Great Purdue Technique is that as long as he is recruited, he will be loyal to him, not to mention the blood of Murong, but his son, if Yang Guang asks him to kill, he will kill him.

"Old Ancestor, although Yiyangzong doesn't interfere with the affairs of the Northern Wilderness now, my grandson thinks that with the emergence of the Mingyue Dynasty, Yiyangzong may also take action. It's better to let Yiyangzong take action now. This way, it will be better." Our family." An old man suggested.

"The old man Yiyangzi has lived for a long time. Although he was defeated by me, he will not be reconciled. If he can use the Mingyue Dynasty to destroy us, and even cause both sides to lose, he will reap the benefits of the fisherman. , it’s not impossible.” Murong Wanjian sneered and said, “It’s just that his idea may not be effective, Mingyue Sect is not a simple thing, and he will suffer a lot if he goes this time.”

Murong Wanjian decided not to make a move by himself, and waited for Yiyangzong to make a move. This big sect with a radius of thousands of miles would definitely not be reconciled to his failure, let Mingyuezong fight against him, and then take over the territory of Mingyuezong. That old guy will definitely work out.

Murong Wanjian has been dormant for more than a thousand years, sitting and watching the changes in the Northern Wilderness. It is not just as simple as a person in the Gou Dao, but also has a vision. Yiyangzi, a senior in the hands of more than a hundred new golden immortals, really wants to use the hands of Yang Guang to destroy him. Dayan.

On the mountainside, Yiyangzi looked at the thousands of golden lanterns in the sky, with various necklaces, and his old face showed a trace of excitement.The disciple Liu Zichun beside him also showed surprise.

"Master, are there thousands of golden lamps? Is this person so powerful?" Liu Zichun showed a trace of fear on his face, maybe the person in front of him might not be a sheep, but a fierce tiger.

"Golden Immortal, the absolute Golden Immortal." Yiyangzi laughed loudly, and said, "Only the Golden Immortal has this kind of aura. No wonder he was able to capture the Sun Sect and defeat Dayan. Let's go, let's meet this fellow Taoist, hehe It's ridiculous that Murong Wanjian, who just became a Golden Immortal, wanted to dominate the Northern Wilderness, but he didn't know that the Mingyue Sect had a sect senior. At this time, he finally came out of the gate. Now let's see how the old Murong handles himself."

"Master, does that mean we want to submit to the Ming Yue Sect?" Liu Zichun hesitated.

Yiyangzong is in charge of hundreds of sects within a range of thousands of miles. He is aloof, and Mingyuezong is also under his control. Now, in turn, Yiyangzong surrenders to the other side. No matter how it looks, how awkward it is.

"It's good for the strong to be respected, but sometimes, the strong may not be able to! Who is it?" Yiyangzi was about to speak when he suddenly noticed something, couldn't help but look up, and saw a big hand descending from the sky, Come roaring with great power.

That Yiyangzi was about to fight back, but found that his strength was like paper in front of the big hand, and his whole body was absorbed in it instantly.

"Come here!" An indifferent voice came from the ear.

"Taiyi Golden Immortal!" Yiyangzi despaired.

(End of this chapter)