5000 years of urban cultivation

Chapter 242 Overwhelming emperor, I am the real king!

As soon as Jiang Ling took out a seal, it immediately resonated with something on Ye Mantian and the other three, and suddenly emitted a strong light, almost lighting up the entire sky.

"what's going on?"

The onlookers stared wide-eyed, not knowing what happened.

Only Ye Mantian and the other three frowned, looking at the radiant seal in Jiang Ling's hand from the air, they couldn't help but change their faces.

It turned out to be a teaching seal, where did that kid get the teaching seal?Obviously, Feixian Mountain has not been recognized by heaven and earth, it is just a wild way, but the one named Jiangling actually has an orthodox teaching seal, and his aura is very strong!
When they were surprised, three seals automatically appeared on the three of them. The seals floated uncontrollably above their heads, and they also bloomed with a faint light.

These three seals have different shapes, but they are all made of extremely precious materials, some are made of metal, some are made of wood, and there are tiny air currents around the surface.

This is their national seal and religious seal, which symbolizes the supreme power of a power, similar to the jade seal of the emperor of an ancient country.

Only with forces recognized by the heaven and earth, can the teaching seal play a role, otherwise it is just a piece of scrap iron.

The 4 seals echoed each other, emitting light at the same time, and a powerful coercion spread out, colliding in the air.

Jiang Ling sensed the breath of the seal on his hand, and was very surprised.

This seal was taken out from the storage space inside the crown when he threw the crown into the sea of ​​fire in the Artifact Sect. At that time, he also fiddled with it for a while, but he didn't find any effect of the seal.

I didn't expect that as soon as I took it out now, there would be a movement automatically.

The seal in Jiang Ling's hand should be the national seal of the monk country where Zhong Yi used to be, and it was used to suppress the fate of a country.

Fortune is a mysterious thing, and the power of fortune and prosperity is uniquely blessed. For example, the Tianyou family will be "taken care of" by heaven and earth. Even when they are going through the catastrophe, the power of the catastrophe will be reduced a lot.

Moreover, orthodox forces are divided into levels, and they are also divided into realms just like warriors. Only when luck has accumulated to a certain level can they be promoted.

To a force, luck is equivalent to what spiritual power is to a warrior.

When the national seal was shining, Jiang Ling saw an ancient and mysterious word "town" at the bottom of the seal.

"The Great Town Dynasty."

Zhong Yi stared blankly at the national seal, his eyes full of reminiscence.

The ruins of the country buried in the depths of Feixian Mountain are the Dazhen Dynasty!In the glorious period, it once ruled the world and covered the sky with one hand.

It's a pity that no matter how powerful the forces are, they can't withstand the invasion of the years. Today's Dazhen dynasty no longer exists, leaving only this national seal still blooming with brilliant brilliance.

"Ang~"

There was a faint dragon chant coming from the country seal, and the clouds and mist swirling around the country seal formed blurred dragon shapes.

"Luck to transform dragons, is that the seal of an imperial power?" The pupils of the master of Qianyan Sect shrank.

Orthodox forces are divided into levels, from non-influx to king level, and after king level is emperor level.

Influences like Feixian Mountain and Wanxiangmen are all unpopular.

At this time, under the watchful eyes of Ye Mantian and the other three, an amazing scene happened. The seals of the three forces suddenly trembled, and they were pressed by the seals in Jiang Ling's hands, making a "click" sound.

This is a competition of luck between forces!
Seeing this, Yemantian's face turned slightly cold.

That kid's Feixian Mountain is a low-level force, even if he has the seal of the dynasty, he probably picked it up from somewhere, so there is nothing wrong with it.

"Let that kid see the real power of the national seal." Ye Mantian and the other two exchanged glances.

In an instant, the three of them controlled the seal and blasted towards Jiangling.

The three seals swelled up in the wind, and in an instant they swelled to the size of a hill, surrounding Jiangling.

The onlookers in the field all swallowed their saliva and watched, this was the first time they had seen such a scene.

They have seen many battles between warriors, but the confrontation between forces is really novel.

"Haha, die."

At this moment, in Ye Mantian's mind, a remnant soul of the Immortal Lord resides inside, looking at the scene outside, he couldn't help laughing.

When he thought of the price he had paid to deal with Jiang Ling, he gritted his teeth with hatred.

In order to persuade Ye Mantian to be born, the fairy master devoured most of his soul.

Because the soul of the Immortal Lord is somewhat special, heaven and earth will not send down punishment if they sense his soul breath.

This is how the Immortal Lord can prevent Yemantian from being affected by the punishment of heaven. Although the price is very high, as long as he can kill Jiangling, everything is worth it.

The fairy master's heart is full of madness, as long as Jiang Ling dies, his remnant soul will immediately swallow Jiang Ling's immortal lineage, and everything will be reversed at that time.

This is also his only chance to make a comeback!

In the eyes of everyone, the three seals strangled like a mountain under the urging.

But their opponent is just a palm-sized seal with a pale gold color all over the body, the gap is too big.

Jiang Ling's face was always calm, without the slightest disturbance.

He didn't control the seal in front of him at all, and the seal sensed a dangerous aura and automatically blasted towards him.

One is only the size of a palm, but there are three huge mountains on the opposite side. The strength of the two sides seems to be too disparate.

"It's not at the same level. It seems that the small seal is about to be crushed into powder."

People from all major forces shook their heads, and everyone could guess the result.

However, in the next second, everyone only heard a loud "boom", and the sky shook slightly twice, and the sky-shaking explosion made a "humming" sound in their ears.

The national seal of the Dazhen Dynasty was bathed in strong light, and it actually blocked the attack of the three seals.

Immediately afterwards, with a "bang", Dazhen Dynasty burst out with a domineering aura, as if it had life, and all three seals were blown away with domineering aura.

The collision ended just as it started, and there was only the palm-sized seal left in the air.

Vaguely, a tall and majestic figure emerged from the seal, looking at all directions.

"You actually lost?" The fairy lord lived in the sea of ​​karma, and screamed out loud with his eyes wide open.

How can it be!

Guoyin and the king's heart were connected, and the light of Guoyin became dim after being shaken back. The three of Yemantian were also implicated, their faces were slightly pale, and they were slightly injured.

However, the three of them were not angry at all. Instead, their eyes were full of fanaticism and greed, and they stared at the national seal of the Dazhen Dynasty.

"The luck of an entire dynasty is actually sealed inside!" Ye Mantian's breathing became heavy.

His Daye dynasty will soon be promoted, as long as he swallows the luck of those dynasties, his power can be promoted to the dynasty and become the first dynasty in the world!
If the prosperous age is just warming up, if you establish an emperor-level power, the advantage is too great, and it will directly determine the future world structure!
Ling Ruofeng of Qian Yanzong and Wu Tianyu of Great Wu Dynasty also saw the specialness of Jiangling's seal, and they were full of greed.

"Boy, do you dare to compare us to the emperor's coercion? How about treating it as the prize of the founding ceremony?"

The corners of Yemantian's mouth raised slightly.

"Imperial coercion?" Jiang Ling looked at him strangely.

"That's right, Emperor Wei, this is something you must have as the master of a party's power. The bet is luck. If we lose, we will give you half of the luck. If you lose, you will hand over the seal .”

"Yes, the world is the proof." Ling Ruofeng and Wu Tianyu both agreed.

"Sounds interesting, let's compare it." Jiang Ling smiled slightly.

Hearing this, the Immortal Lord glared angrily, and quickly reminded Ye Mantian: "Don't compare yourself to the emperor's coercion with him, don't do that."

"What's the matter with you?" Yemantian said in a low tone.

"You can't compare to him, let alone three people, even if thirty people join forces, they can't match his imperial prestige." The fairy lord yelled aggrievedly.

Ye Mantian was overjoyed: "You say that my Emperor Wei is no better than him, a leader of a low-level force?"

After thousands of years of dynasties and emperors, his imperial prestige even surpassed the emperors of many dynasties. He alone has the confidence to destroy everyone!

"Don't give him luck, this is an act of delivering food." The fairy master was full of helplessness, he had fought with Jiang Ling to death, and knew Jiang Ling too well.

"Go away, if you dare to talk nonsense again, I will kill you directly."

Ye Mantian frowned and didn't bother to talk to him.

He looked at Jiangling coldly, and burst into imperial prestige suddenly.

At the same time, the emperor's power erupted from the bodies of the other two people, tearing towards Jiangling with a "boom".

It's a lost cause, the leaders of the three dynasties radiated imperial prestige at the same time, and the invisible fluctuations shook the space like water waves.

Just when Emperor Wei was in front of Jiang Ling, he suddenly bared his teeth and smiled, causing Yemantian and the three of them to feel a sense of horror at the same time.

(End of this chapter)