I have golden pupils, trillions of blinks

Chapter 785
Patriarch Binghan really has a magic weapon.

This is an important reason why he was able to emerge from the eye of the storm ten thousand years later.

Of course, he would never take out the magic weapon until the critical moment of life and death.

After the discussion between Patriarch Binghan and the eight Ice Kings was finalized, he walked out of the cave, and with an order, he led an army of tens of thousands of Ice Tribes to the capital of the Golden Pagoda Empire.

The capital of the Jinta Empire.

The sky was cloudless and the sun was shining brightly.

In the capital, it was still the same as usual, full of traffic, people coming and going, and it was extremely lively.

None of the people knew that a catastrophe had already entered the Golden Pagoda Empire and was about to come to the capital.

On the street, hawkers buy and sell loudly and enthusiastically.

In the tavern, a group of sons and sisters were sharing cups and cups, drinking happily.

In the brothel, the beautiful oiran is playing the pipa lightly with his jade hands.

On the small bridge, the daughter of a wealthy family, who is graceful and luxurious, has an unparalleled temperament. There is a maid holding an umbrella, watching a pair of mandarin ducks playing in the water under the bridge.

Everything is so beautiful and natural.

But at this moment, the sky, which was still clear just now, suddenly darkened.

This made the peddler yelling, the young man drinking, the oiran playing the music, and the lady on the bridge all look up into the sky in the capital.

Then, they saw that above the sky, at some time, the sky was already covered with dark clouds.

This made the entire sky suddenly filled with a sense of oppression, as if the wind and clouds were oppressing the capital.

"Hey, what's the matter with the weather? The sky was clear just now, why did it suddenly cover with dark clouds?" The peddler frowned, looking at the gloomy sky, and began to mutter.

"Everyone, is it going to rain?" In the restaurant, a somewhat drunk-eyed young man said listlessly looking at the sky.

The oiran who played the pipa in the brothel looked at the sky covered with dark clouds, and she felt sad: this weather was as bad as her fate.

And the maid holding the umbrella on the bridge, seeing the sky suddenly covered with dark clouds, couldn't help urging the eldest lady: "Miss, let's go back quickly! It's going to rain soon!"

In the same way, in the imperial palace, the Royal Forest Army is in a mighty formation, with swords like a forest, waiting in full force.

In front of a large hall in the imperial palace lined up by tens of thousands of imperial guards, the emperor, princess, General Shenwu, as well as Lin Feng, Liang Shiqin, Ye Xuerou, and Chen Jiayi's daughters stood standing.

Their gazes were all on the sky above, the rolling dark clouds.

murderous look!
They all felt a murderous aura coming from oppression.

They knew that the Ice Tribe army was coming.

Above the rolling dark clouds in the sky, it was indeed the army of the Ice Tribe who killed them.

They controlled the wind and cloud, and quietly flew over the capital.

"Mr. Lin, the Ice Tribe army is coming!" General Shenwu Gao Shan looked at Lin Feng with a gleam in his eyes.

The emperor and princess also looked at Lin Feng.

Because in their view, only Lin Feng can fight against Patriarch Binghan and the Ice Tribe army.

Lin Feng is their only savior.

The expression on Lin Feng's face was very calm.

He looked at the dark clouds billowing in the sky, and the densely packed Ice Tribe army above the dark clouds, and he didn't look nervous at all.

"Your Majesty, Princess, and General Shenwu don't have to worry."

"I have already set up the Heavenly Demon Formation in the entire capital, and there is also the Qiankun Bagua Formation in the imperial palace. If Patriarch Binghan can decipher the two formations, it will not be too late for me to make a move."

After hearing Lin Feng's words, the emperor, princess, and General Shenwu were all determined.

But at this time, the people everywhere in the capital had already seen clearly that above the dark clouds in the sky, there was actually a densely packed army, full of swords and swords, full of murderous aura.

Now, the people in the capital panicked.

"No, there is an army coming from the sky!"

"Where is this army?"

"No matter where this army comes from? It must be here to attack the capital!"

Soon, the people in the streets and alleys escaped completely, and all went home and hid.

All of a sudden, all traces of people disappeared in the entire capital. Apart from the capital, there were also soldiers and horses patrolling and guarding everywhere. There was not a single ordinary person in sight.

Above the dark clouds in the sky, Patriarch Binghan looked at the capital below, with a cold light in his eyes, then he looked at the eight ice kings and said, "Eight ice kings, you should lead the five thousand elite ice clansmen first, and attack the capital first."

The eight ice kings immediately clasped their fists to Patriarch Binghan and replied: "Yes, Patriarch."

Then, the eight Ice Kings immediately led five thousand Ice Tribe elites to attack the capital below.

For a moment, the sound of shouting and killing shook the sky, and the light of the flashing sword covered the sky and the earth.

The reason why the Ice Cold Patriarch let the eight Ice Kings lead five thousand elites to probe and attack.

This is what he wants to know, whether the capital of the Jinta Empire has also arranged a formation.

And once the formation is set up, the five thousand elite attack will obviously cause less damage than the attack by the army.

White icy storms erupted all over the eight ice kings, and they led five thousand elite ice warriors to attack the capital below.

However, when they attacked, they were still tens of meters away from the capital.

There was a loud bang, and the air suddenly trembled.

Between heaven and earth, a dazzling light curtain appeared in the sky above the capital.

Then, the eight ice kings and five thousand elites who attacked immediately felt a frightening power of the extreme formation.

The Purple Robe Ice King issued an order almost immediately: "Retreat!"

A few meters away from the formation guarding the capital, the eight Ice Kings and five thousand Ice Tribe elites stopped quickly, turned their heads and fled into the air.

The eight ice kings looked somewhat embarrassed, and flew back to the ancestor Binghan.

The Purple Robe Ice King said to Binghan Patriarch: "Patriarch, you have also seen that this capital also has formations."

Patriarch Binghan nodded, his eyes flashed as sharp as a blade.

He did see that the capital was also protected by formations.

Moreover, he is no stranger to this formation, which is exactly the same as the formation he encountered in Fenglin City and several other cities.

With the experience of the first few times, Patriarch Binghan knew that with his skill, it was impossible to blast away this formation.

Patriarch Binghan looked at the eight ice kings and said: "You stay here, I will go forward and say a few words.

If the opponent refuses to surrender, I will use my magic weapon to blast away the formation, and then you will lead the army to kill. "

The eight ice kings replied in unison: "Yes, Patriarch."

After the Binghan Patriarch finished his orders, he flew down.

He flew a few meters away from the array light curtain and stopped.

Even the Binghan Ancestor of the elementary Ascension Realm wouldn't dare to get too close to the powerful aura of the formation.

After all, he didn't get any benefit from attacking this formation several times before.

Patriarch Binghan looked at the palace.

Soon, his eyes were locked on the emperor Jinling who was wearing a dragon robe and a crown in front of a palace.

He looked at the emperor and said, "Emperor of the Jinta Empire, listen, I am Patriarch Binghan.

Ten thousand years ago, your ancestor Jinhua took advantage of my promotion to the Ascension Realm to cross the catastrophe, and led a master to attack me.

And trapped me in the eye of the storm for thousands of years. Today, the ancestors of the Ben are not dead, and they are freed from the eye of the storm. They want to seek revenge on you Jinta Empire.

If you are captured without a fight and surrender obediently, this ancestor can still spare your death, if not, I will definitely let your country be destroyed and your people perish. "

When Patriarch Binghan said this, he secretly used his profound cultivation skills.

This made his voice, like the sound of thunder from heaven, resound throughout the entire capital, and it can be said that everyone can hear it.

(End of this chapter)