Chapter 91: Do You Want to Rebel

Wang Zhong practiced the Flame Divine Spear, and practiced the burning technique, and there was a thousand-year-old peach divine wood in the dantian.

Therefore, he cultivated the "Nine Yang Sword Box" that was also made of thousand-year-old peach god wood, which made the extremely spiritual nine sword spears feel very affinity.

Nine sword spears swirled around his body, and he shrouded in the sword spears with mana, slowly penetrating into them.

This is a process that requires patience and time, and it takes time for these nine swords and spears to fully accept.

When all his mana is fused with the spirit in the sword and spear, and then incorporated into the dantian, it will be considered a success.

Inclusion in the dantian is only the first step, the second step is to have Wang Zhong enter the realm of the word "think", and the idea is born, and the thought is engraved into the Jiuyang sword box, so that the power of this magical power can be truly displayed.

At the same time, millions of miles away is the imperial capital palace, the Jinluan Palace.

Today's Jinluan Hall has a more solemn atmosphere than in the past.

There is no other reason, because on today's Jinluan Palace, there is a mighty man wearing battle armor and a battle helmet.

His battle armor has traces of time, and the armor that was originally dark gold has precipitated a crimson color at this time, glowing with a blood-colored luster.

He is the King of Mengxi who has returned to the field, the King of the West Heaven who once guarded the Western Heavenly Domain.

His battle armor has been fighting with him all his life, and I don't know how much enemy blood he has stained, which is all proof of his glory.

Standing with him were eight high-ranking officials, including Lin Xingtong, in uniform red and blue lotus-colored official robes.

King Mengxi looked angry, because usually at this time, the emperor had already gone to court to start a day's morning dynasty.

But today, the dragon chair is cold, and it has exceeded the time of the early dynasty for half an hour, and the emperor has not yet appeared.

King Mengxi snorted coldly, he came here today with full preparations.

The purpose of his coming was to play in front of the civil and military officials in this Jinluan Palace.

borrowed Wang Zhong's title to impeach Ning Shengyuan.

Now that Ning Shengyuan has become a climate, it is not an exaggeration to describe it as the sky.

But Ning Shengyuan is still only "like the sun", not the real "day".

Therefore, King Mengxi wanted to do what he still had to stand up again and do what he could for the country and his departed friends.

If Ning Shengyuan really becomes the day in the sky, it will be a change of dynasty and a change of sky.

Nothing can be done at that time.

King Mengxi is very aware of what he is doing, a far-sighted person, how can the woman's view of Yuexiu be compared.

The civil and military officials waited for a full hour, but they didn't see the emperor go to court, and they all talked about it for a while.

But at this moment, Ning Shengyuan walked out from behind the curtain and preached: "Today's emperor, the dragon is sick, retreat from the dynasty." ”

"Wait. King Mengxi drank coldly, causing Ning Shengyuan, who had just turned around and was about to leave, to stop and turn around.

Ning Shengyuan's silver-white eyebrows twisted, and he looked at the king of Mengxi and said with a smile: "Do you have anything else?"

"Of course there is. King Mengxi snorted coldly: "Ning Guo Lao is the master of a country, except for the emperor, you have the final say on the affairs of this country, but the imperial power is above, Ning Guo Lao should not play with it at will." ”

Hearing King Mengxi's words, the smirk on Ning Shengyuan's face disappeared, and he glared at King Mengxi and said: "Of course, the imperial power is greater than everything and above everything, how dare a national teacher of mine dare to play with it;

"Ning Shengyuan!" King Mengxi was so angry that his muscles were exposed, his eyes were round, his anger rushed to the crown, and he was very angry by Ning Shengyuan's words.

Ning Shengyuan glared at King Mengxi and laughed coldly, waved his sleeves, and said, "Retreat." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and left, not wanting to bother with King Mengxi anymore.

King Mengxi also snorted coldly and walked out of the Jinluan Palace.

Lin Xingtong and a few people followed him, discussing what to do?

"Brothers, go home with me first. King Mengxi let out a sigh, walked down the thousand-story steps, got into a sedan chair and walked out of the palace.

Lin Xingtong and the eight people also followed him in a sedan chair, all of them frowning.

Ning Shengyuan has reached such a point now, they don't know which day, Ning Shengyuan will put on the real nine-five dragon robe, sit on the dragon chair, and wait for them to come and bow three times and knock nine times.

When it really comes, they know that I am afraid that not only will their own net worth and life be saved, but even the family that has been inherited for a long time will be destroyed and uprooted.

After arriving at the Mengxi Palace, all the sedan chairs went in.

Immediately, a sneaky middle-aged man on the head of the wall jumped off the high wall and ran away, his direction was the direction where Ning Mansion was located.

Night.

Wang Zhong was still practicing the Jiuyang Sword Chest in his room.

At this time, the nine Zhiyang Sword Spears, the one engraved with the characters of Qian, had almost penetrated by his mana.

His mana merges with the spirit within, and then dominates, making it a part of himself.

Airplanes!

In an instant, the Qianzi spear bloomed with a golden light, and then Wang Zhong's mouth opened, and the spear turned into a streamer and entered his dantian.

Obviously, he had already successfully cultivated the first Qianzi spear.

In his dantian, there is a fire that has been refined into a thousand-year-old peach god wood.

As soon as the Qianzi spear entered it, it lingered and swirled around the fire, and Wang Zhong could personally feel that his mana was much stronger.

The gentleman hides the weapon in his body, in addition to the instrument of his character, now there is also a real vertical and horizontal weapon.

With the Qianzi spear, a precedent was made, and the next sacrifice of the other eight handles was much smoother.

At least the remaining eight handles will no longer resist him.

After a few hours, the second, third, and fourth......

As time passed, until the horizon in the east turned white.

When the last sword was also incorporated into his dantian, the true sacrifice of the Jiuyang sword box was completed.

Call!

Wang Zhong opened his eyes and let out a long breath, and for a brief moment in his eyes, a truly sharp sword light surged through.

In his eyes, there seemed to be a hidden sword, which was extremely terrifying.

"The sky is dry, and it goes back and forth. ”

Wang Zhong let out a loud voice, flipped his palm, and a golden light emerged, turning into a dry spear suspended above his palm.

The fierce aura spread from his palm, and at the same time, the qi of the Yang spread out, as long as he was willing, this Qianzi spear could really take people's heads from miles away.

He shook his palm, the golden light disappeared, and a look of determination appeared on his face.

"Jiuyang Sword Box, if it is really the same sky of Jiuyang, it can suppress the sky from above, and the earth demon can be subdued from below, and the way of guarding the center is even more inviolable!" Wang Zhong sighed in admiration, and only after practicing this magical power did he know how powerful it was.

Thinking of what he had seen and heard in the booklet, this Jiuyang Sword Box Divine Power was created by Grandpa Ling who had meditated in front of the Ten Thousand Beasts Heavenly Monument for five hundred years, and Wang Zhong could imagine that scene.

"Grandpa Ling said that this supernatural power was not created by him alone, it seems that the other one is the god of war. Wang Zhong thought secretly in his heart, and had already jumped out of bed.