Proficiency: practice thousands of times

"What happened?" A captain looked at the city in the distance.

"Don't worry about it. Master Liangji will deal with it. Let's guard this place." Another captain said in a deep voice without changing his expression.

"Ok?"

Just at this moment, a tyrannical aura suddenly swept over at a very fast speed.

The faces of the three captains changed drastically.

A figure then descended from the sky.

boom!

The earth shattered, and all the elite soldiers were swept away by the impact of the shock, staggering to and fro, unable to stand firmly.

The three captains quickly dispersed, staring at the person in front of them with furious expressions.

"Captain Long, what are you doing!"

The person who rushed in front of him suddenly was Long Yinghao.

Long Yinghao said nothing, but looked at the three people in front of him.

He didn't pay attention to the three captains, so he grabbed them with his big hands.

In a breath of energy, it turned into a big hand and instantly pinched the body of one of the captains.

With a flick of his hand, the captain had no power to resist, and was thrown away without a trace.

"Fight!" The other two captains looked at each other and rushed towards Long Yinghao.

But they all met each other and were held down by Long Yinghao.

Although the rest of the lieutenants were afraid of Long Yinghao's power, they were all loyal men trained by the emperor's family and would not retreat half a step.

Long Yinghao stepped forward, and a powerful python appeared on his body. Under his control, it wreaked havoc like a demon god descending, instantly disintegrating the defense lines of all the soldiers outside Cili's door.

He is the commander of the legion who commands tens of thousands of elite soldiers, and is the top combat force of the empire.

His strength was tempered in countless battles.

Once the general is successful, his bones will be exhausted, and he alone will be a thousand troops!

The vigor python slammed into the layers of metal building shells, smashing the door together with it.

But at this moment, inside the building, the same vigor python roared towards them and collided with each other. The huge wave of vigor shook the entire building to the point of collapse.

The two vigor pythons also dispersed.

Inside the building, an old man walked out, staring at the visiting Long Yinghao with cold eyes, and said in a thunderous voice.

"Long Yinghao, you want to rebel!"

Long Yinghao took a deep breath, with a strong fighting intent in his eyes, he murmured in a low voice: "Old man, I have wanted to fight with you for a long time..."

The next moment, his whole body exploded with energy, and when he stepped down, the unparalleled energy fluctuated, smashing the ground layer by layer.

He came in front of the old man in an instant, his fists and palms collided together, and his strength turned into a giant chain, hitting all directions.

The old man frowned slightly, worried that the buildings behind him would not be able to withstand the aftermath of their battle.

As a result, the two sides quickly fought from the ground to the sky.

"It's really strong..."

In the distance, Wang Yu, who was looking at the two fighting figures in the sky, couldn't help sighing.

As his cultivation reached the level of qi circulation, he no longer had no judgment when fighting with gods in the sky.

The strength of the two of them has reached a rather exaggerated level.

Vigorous qi transforming into a python, the characteristic of the late stage of the qi movement state.

Both of them are figures at the imperial boss level.

According to the old man Baihe's information, the old man sitting in the town is also an ancestor of the Dongfang family.

Retreat to this all the year round to protect the magnetic door from damage.

And Wang Yu's task, coincidentally, is to destroy this magnetic door.

Now many strong men in the city, including Dongfang Liangji, have been lured away by the old man Baihe.

Long Yinghao restrained the guardian again, just to make things easier for him.

The reason why the old man Baihe chose him all had to start with the battlefield title of Ghost Yidao.

In short, Wang Yu's unpredictable stealth ability is indeed very suitable for this job.

It was also because the old man Baihe knew Wang Yu well enough that he entrusted him with such a critical task after weighing many times.

Outside the building, the remaining soldiers will be at a loss.

The three lieutenants were seriously injured and unconscious, and all the lieutenants rushed to the street. There were no people who could really make decisions.

"In short, stick to it and never let anyone in!"

"Reinforcements will be here soon!"

"All cheer up!"

Outside the building, the remaining officers of the Burning Blood Realm shouted loudly, trying to revive the morale that had been knocked down by Long Yinghao.

"Ok?"

Inside the building, Wang Yu, who just walked in silently, heard the movement behind him, and looked back with an inexplicable expression.

Although this group of soldiers guarded quite hard, none of them seemed to have noticed that he had slipped in.

Even the old man above his head didn't notice Wang Yu approaching.

After the characteristics of suppressing breath and concealing energy were brought into full play, he had no sense of existence at all.

There was a burst of dust at the door, and an officer subconsciously looked back at the empty entrance of the door.

There was no one there.

Chapter 132 Rebellion

Inside the building, the magnetic separation door was placed there intact, but at this time there were no other defenders around it.

Speaking of using an ancestor-level character in the late stage of Qi Xingjing to guard here all the year round, coupled with the deployment of troops outside, it is already beyond the standard.

After all, outside of this building, there is a big defense line of the capital city as a protective barrier.

If it weren't for Long Yinghao's status as the regiment commander, and Liu Xinjian's secret arrangements, he would not be able to launch an attack so close to the magnetic door.

It was also Liu Xinjian who created a loophole in the guards for Wang Yu to successfully enter the area where the magnetic gate is located, and finally reach the magnetic gate.

Touching it in his pocket, Wang Yu found a small stone slab in his hand, about half the size of his palm, presenting a complete triangle shape.

There are some red lines carved on it.

There is a faint strange energy emanating from the lines.

These energies condensed in the air, slightly disrupting the magnetic field in this space.

Wang Yu only glanced at it, then threw the runestone towards Cilimen.

At the same time, just in case, he retreated quickly without looking back.

Although the old man Baihe had repeatedly assured him that this runestone would only restore the Cili Gate to the Cili Astrolabe, Wang Yu had seen the scene where the Cili Gate collapsed in Canaan, so he would inevitably be a little wary.

Soon, the runestones disappeared in the floating light of the Cili Gate.

In the next moment, the magnetic door, which had been rotating cyclically like a star track, gradually slowed down.

The floating light disappeared, and the energy began to shrink.

Obviously the runestone worked.

Seeing that the movement was not as vigorous as when the Canaan magnetic door collapsed, Wang Yu felt a little more at ease.

At the same time, Dongfang Wujian, who was fighting Long Yinghao in the sky above, keenly sensed the unusualness of the magnetic door.

His complexion instantly became ugly.

"Damn it! It turned out to be a rough stone!"

Knowing that he had been calculated, Dongfang Wujian turned back and was about to go back.

He didn't expect that someone would be able to slip inside without his perception.

But Long Yinghao didn't want him to leave, so he attacked more fiercely, chasing and intercepting him in the air, which made Dongfang Wujian very annoying.

"Go away!"

boom!

The two fought again, this time Dongfang Wujian had no reservations, swept across with violent energy, and cut a building straight down.

"Long Yinghao, I knew you were about to be dismissed from the position of regiment commander, and I must have resentment in my heart. I originally wanted to deal with you later, so I will die here now!"

After Dongfang Wujian finished speaking, his whole body covered his whole body with energy, gushing out like a Saiyan transformed.

The Dongfang family's inherited exercises can cultivate battle qi.

This is different from those essence qi and elemental qi, and belongs to the rarer eccentric qi.

Only the strong members of the Eastern Emperor's family possessed this highly recognizable aura.

Long Yinghao's expression was dignified. He thought that his cultivation was not inferior to the opponent's, but since he only practiced the method of promoting qi in the army, his energy was far inferior to the fighting qi of the Eastern Emperor's family. This is an indisputable fact.

So for this sake, he can only hold back the opponent as much as possible.

With a wave of Dongfang Wujian's big hand, countless golden swords transformed from fighting spirit quickly shot at Long Yinghao, blocking his every direction instantly.

Then he didn't even look at it, but went straight down.

The golden sword behind him exploded wave after wave, forming a series of sound waves in the air.

At this time, he also rushed into the building.

At a glance, he could see where the magnetic door was originally located, and there was only a figure in black robe left.

The Cili Gate has also been restored to a small astrolabe, with a floating light and introverted, just caught in the hands of the black-robed figure.

"Put me down!"

Dongfang Wujian approached in an instant, and once again a golden sword condensed in his hand, stabbing at the black-robed figure.

The black-robed figure seemed to realize that he was doomed, and threw the astrolabe in his hand violently.

The next moment, his body was pierced by the golden sword without hindrance.

Under the impact of the majestic fighting spirit, this body exploded instantly, turning into a cloud of blood mist.

"dummy?!"

Dongfang Wujian was anxious to make a move, and only then did he realize something was wrong.

When he turned around and looked again, he could only see a black shadow holding the astrolabe and darting out of the gate.

He was about to follow up.

No matter what, that magnetic door must be taken back!

The roof of the building collapsed, and Long Yinghao appeared in front of him again and stopped him.

At this time, the commander of the legion, his battle armor was black and torn, but his aura was still surging.

The vigor python coiled around, and was blasted out by his punch, blocking Dongfang Wujian.

On the other side, Wang Yu has put away the magnetic astrolabe and left quickly.

Fortunately, just to be on the safe side, he summoned the blood shadow clone to get the astrolabe.

Otherwise, the person who suffered Dongfang Wujian's sword just now would be his true self.

Now that the astrolabe is in hand, the task entrusted to him by the old man Baihe has basically been completed.

Then he just needs to get out and give this hot potato out.

He completely merged his figure into the night, and walked towards the outside of the city without a sound, like a real ghost.

Where the central mountain range is located, the old man Baihe took out the purple heart bamboo and glanced at the message sent by Wang Yu, his expression slightly relaxed.