At first sight, the entire imperial capital, along with the surrounding people, were alarmed, and everyone rushed out of the outdoors, looking up at the sky, looking at the direction of the Immortal Emperor Palace, and looking at the source of the golden mang.

The Great Casting has turned into a massacre, dreams are shattered, and people urgently need a new hope so that they can have the strength to hold on, look forward to the future, and the golden pillar of light that breaks through the clouds and pierces the nine heavens is giving people such an image, sacred and lofty, and completely eliminating evil.

Looking at the light of hope, people unconsciously knelt down and prayed silently in their hearts, hoping that the heavens would bless and turn things around.

Situ Xiaoshu saw that a large number of people knelt down, and he was the only one still standing, feeling weird, but the strange fluctuations from the Immortal Emperor Palace made him feel very familiar.

The center of the Immortal Emperor Palace is covered by a strong light, as brilliant as the golden sun, which makes it difficult for people to face it, and there is no way to know the situation inside, at least, millions of people near and far can't see it, but Situ Xiaoshu understands that the entire Immortal Emperor Palace has been shrouded by a magical force, cut off from the outside world, and become an independent world, down to the ground, up to the nine heavens, the light and shadow are all illusory, and what you see may not be the truth.

This is mainly because the Dharma Protector Barrier of the Immortal Emperor Palace itself is operating, which is controlled by someone, and in addition, Situ Xiaoshu recognizes another fluctuation that exists in it.

...... The methods of the sick monk?

...... The man was finally willing to help him solve the problem at hand.

...... What did he want to do?

Situ Xiaoshufang wondered to himself, and saw a white-robed monk's figure, handsome and exquisite, in the pillar of light, bathed in an incomparably sacred golden light, as if stepping on an invisible ladder of heaven, step by step upward.

The snow-white monk's robe, not stained with a little worldly dust, handsome face, solemn expression, can not tolerate half a point of blasphemy and questioning, pious and respectful, every step out, a white lotus is born under the feet, the lotus petals are swirling, the holy qi is permeated, and soon turns into a sea of lotus, purifying the demonic atmosphere in the sky.

In the dark clouds in the sky, there began to be bursts of thunder and lightning, and the golden snake scurried around, frantically hitting the golden pillar of light, and even hitting the white-clothed monk in the middle, but the moment it touched the pillar of light, it seemed to hit the wall of Vajra, dissipating and shattering, and it could not be damaged in the slightest.

The roaring thunder, shaking the hearing of all the people, deafening, this powerful and frequent series of thunders, the amazing picture of the white-clothed monk, reminded them of the legend of the Great Wilderness Western Dynasty, everyone has heard of it since childhood, but few people have the opportunity to witness the legend.

“...... Yes, someone has inherited the mandate of heaven?"

"Look at this appearance, it's a sick monk!"

"The sick monk wants to fight for the destiny of heaven?"

"What kind of competition? You have forgotten that he has already married the Sword Princess and is absolutely qualified to inherit the destiny of heaven!"

Not everyone agrees with the sick monk, and there are not a few people who have doubts about his style and methods, but at least at this juncture, everyone hopes that he can succeed in one fell swoop, and the human race is so weak that it can no longer tolerate any injuries.

Situ Xiaoshu looked at the amazing scene, but his divine thoughts couldn't help stretching into the Immortal Emperor Palace, trying to penetrate, but no matter how he tried, combined with the Immortal Emperor Palace Protector Array behind the Jiangshan Society's diagram, it perfectly shielded the prying eyes of the outside world, and his divine thoughts were like hitting a solid wall, and all that could be detected was a distorted image, like ripples in the water.

In other words, pillars of light, monk shadows, and even thunderbolts that slash in the air may ......

No, it must be all phantoms, it is nothing more than a big drama full of sound and light effects, according to the record of inheriting the mandate of heaven in the classics of this world, and it is faithfully staged.

...... Wen Quai, you are really a first-class actor.

...... However, the operation of the Jiangshan Society Map seems to be more mysterious than the previous times, and it has benefited from the inheritance of the Immortal Emperor?

...... The battle of Dazhu, and later the battle situation narrated by Secretary Long, Wen Quai's solo battle against the Immortal Emperor, carried more than ten rounds, I really don't know how to do it, does he have a ground level? Even if there is, which ground level can carry so many moves of the heavenly rank without dying?

...... He is now the leader in the ground level, but he can't even take a move from the Immortal Emperor, he is seriously injured and dying, he fights the Immortal Emperor alone, and he has supported him for a long time, how can he still act like a nobody?

Is he really okay?

Unexpectedly, such a worry appeared in his heart, Situ Xiaoshu was stunned, and then shook his head, unable to understand how he could suddenly worry about that man, this is completely unreasonable......

In thought, the thirty-six thunderbolts have passed in a row, and the undertaking of the mandate of heaven is not as complicated as formally stepping on the heavenly steps, and there is no vision of heaven and earth.

The white monk's robe, dyed bright yellow, and there are nine dragon shadows, magnificent, intertwined around, attached to the robe, in the blink of an eye, a nine-dragon imperial robe full of godless power added, the cloud as a curtain, turned into the imperial crown, the figure floating in the sky, the elegant and sacred turned into the supreme majesty, shocking the world.

A thunderclap shook the heavens and the earth, but this time there was no electric light, only an incomparably majestic voice, resounding in all directions.

"If I am the emperor, I will become an immortal emperor who dies of illness!" The voice was like a thunderstorm and a torrent, spreading far and wide, not only in the imperial capital, but also in more than a thousand miles, tens of millions of people trembled physically and mentally for this voice.

"Since I am the Immortal Emperor, I should protect the Terrans of the Ten Directions, expel the demons, restore the glory of the Terrans, and create a peaceful and prosperous world!" The rumbling thunder aroused the awe in people's hearts, and they who were already kneeling bowed their heads and kowtowed, bowing deeply to the invincible emperor shadow, offering their reverence, and renewing their hopes.

As if feeling the prayers of the people on the ground, the emperor shadow in the air stretched out his hand, and an inexplicable emperor sword was held in his hand out of thin air, even if it was far away, the people on the creeping ground could still hear the whispering on the blade, and felt the cold air that made people tremble from the heart.

"Zheng!" The emperor's sword struck, and a terrifying rainbow sword light broke through the sky and fell, triggering the Nine Heavens Yang Fire, falling on the clouds in the sky, just like a fire stained with dry firewood, and it burned fiercely at once.

The clouds within a radius of more than 1,000 miles were burned by the Nine Heavens Yang Fire, and they were quickly burned clean, and the blazing sun shone the earth again, like opening a new sky, bringing the hope of life, and sweeping away the previous haze.

Bathed in the sun, Situ Xiaoshu was stunned, the scope of the clouds was far beyond the Immortal Emperor's Palace, and even beyond the Imperial Palace, burning the clouds was by no means an illusion, but a real occurrence.

...... That man, when did he have such supernatural powers?

"Compatriots, stand up, the suffering will eventually pass, I will crusade against the nine-headed demon dragon, and bring back to you the prosperous world of living and working in peace and contentment!" The magnificent and lofty voice seemed to come from the highest place in the Nine Heavens, the majestic Emperor Shadow, the Emperor Sword waved, and a large piece of golden light suddenly appeared behind him.

In the golden light, many different buildings can be faintly seen, minarets, domes, temples, altars, each with different images, but the same thing is that each building can't help but spit out extremely pure, almost no impurities of holy light, just looking at it from a distance, it makes all the human race's blood boil, and the strength in the body continues to surge, eager to go into battle and fight hard.

"I will fight against the demon dragon for my people!You must know, heaven helps you!The luck of the human race, hold it in my hand!" The golden light stained the entire sky, and in this dazzling golden light, the figure of the Immortal Emperor gradually disappeared, and the holy light in the sky, as well as those unknown miracle buildings, also disappeared at the same time.

Although the figure of the Immortal Emperor could not be seen, and the miraculous sight disappeared, the morale boosted by the wonders of the world was like boiling water, and the depression and despair of the earlier were gone, and thousands of people stood up one after another, clenched their fists, and vowed to cheer up and never sit still.

There was not much time before and after, the atmosphere of the entire imperial capital was completely different, and the good news came one after another, as the clouds in the sky were driven away, the divine aura of the wonders of the world was permeated, and those monsters that were originally lurking near the imperial capital, waiting for the opportunity, seemed to be burned by the flames, and fled out frantically, how far and how far they ran.

Hundreds of miles outside the imperial capital, for a time it became a demon vacuum, and when the good news came back, it was like ten great victories, and there was jubilation in the imperial capital.

...... The past worries are still there, but the human race is no longer hopeless, and the soul has regained sustenance and a place to condense faith.

After the death of the Immortal Emperor to inherit the mandate of heaven, he disappeared, as if he was going to challenge the nine-headed demon dragon, and did not give any substantive instructions, after he disappeared, Situ Xiaoshu hurriedly took responsibility, dragged the injured body, reappointed personnel, dispatched to fill the vacancy, and filled the civil and military officials first, and then handed over the work one by one.

If it weren't for being cultivated as a successor since childhood, helping to take care of the affairs of the Sealing Sword Alliance, and dealing with so many things in a hurry, he would definitely be messed up, Situ Xiaoshu was very glad that the training he received was not in vain, and after simply explaining the matter, he left in a hurry, regardless of the injuries on his body.

The purpose of leaving was to find someone, and although Wen Qubing seemed to be going to challenge the demon dragon, Situ Xiaoshu was sure that he couldn't set off like this.

After all, he didn't really inherit the mandate of heaven, didn't he really become an immortal emperor, and just ran to kill the demon dragon, which was like sending him to death!

But he has endless methods, and it is necessary for him to understand, at the very least, the two sides can integrate their resources and work together to slay the dragon.

In the current situation, if the two sides do not work together, it is basically hopeless to kill the demon dragon, and the other party should be very clear about this, so he is not worried that the other party will refuse, but to track the location of Wen Quai, he can still do it, so he looked for the remnant breath and soon found someone in the remnants of the Feilong Temple.

"You're really here!" Situ Xiaoshu said and suddenly paused, "Your breath ...... What's going on?"

Sitting cross-legged, Wen Qu's smile became more and more profound, "A little windfall, good people have good rewards, please don't mind." ”