The tremor from under his feet was light, far from strong, but it was enough to make the heart palpitate, because it meant that the twelve of their fellow disciples, who had sat silently in their respective places, had already begun what they were about to do.

What they had to do was to guard this worship ceremony, not to prevent a second-generation Taoist disciple from entering the royal city and going to the ordination platform to participate in this important ceremony.

However, the so-called task of guarding this ritual that they carried out would objectively have the effect of blocking Su Luo—in fact, this was a subjective obstruction, but not only these twelve people, but also someone who instructed them, would never admit it.

Because no matter what, it is indeed reasonable to arrange for the disciples of the Tianri Daoist School in the past, and the cultivators of the Dasheng Dynasty now, to guard such an important ceremony under the royal city.

And Su Luo has no time to think about it, and he has no extra choice, so he can only face this wave of vibration under his feet, hold the beginning of the day, and walk forward.

He took a step forward, and his brows furrowed terribly, because his heart was both angry and depressed, and the source of it was the twelve fellow disciples sitting on the ground in front of him.

Although he was not afraid to draw a sword, for many reasons, he really couldn't kill people lightly.

Before, when he faced the people who were summoned to the foot of Luolei Mountain by those who had a heart, he couldn't really kill, and when he faced those soldiers under the east gate of Shengdu before, he didn't really kill people, but now in front of twelve fellow disciples, can he kill people?

No.

Of course, the other party must be more distressed and melancholy, because what they have to think about is not the question of whether to kill Su Luo or not—of course they don't dare, but the question of whether the excuse they borrowed can be effective.

They don't have time to think about it, because the problem is that they've already acted.

Under the main gate of Wangcheng, there is a large open square flat, paved with standard bluestones, not only has been polished for a long time to smooth the surface, but there are even barely distinguishable joints between these bluestones, and there are no gaps that can penetrate dust or even water flow.

However, at this time, there are light shades of green gushing out of these tiny joints, like a vigorous green trend, growing from under these bluestones, and soon painting the ground with interlaced green traces.

Green streaks spread and thicken up.

Revealing tender buds.

Then it grows, growing thin green branches, bewitching and powerful upwards, and then bending and hanging low as it grows heavier and heavier, and begins to crawl on the ground, becoming thicker and more powerful green vines.

They grow so fast that they are no longer visible to the naked eye.

Because the area they occupy is too wide, the entire royal city under the main gate, up to the city gate, and even on the nearby royal city wall, the radius is a hundred zhang, all of them are occupied, so people's eyes can no longer cover all of them, of course, there are invisible places.

Visible and invisible, green vines grow, crawl, and connect violently, forming a series of low, green walls.

Su Luo was shocked for a while, and it was difficult to react.

If they grow so vigorously that they go against the speed that nature should follow, then of course they are not growing naturally, but are being driven by external forces.

This external force is the power of the practitioner.

Is this some kind of spell that destroys the growth of plants?

Of course, there are such spells in the Heavenly Day Daoist Sect, and they are used in cultivating medicinal herbs, but if the effect reaches such a powerful point, then it must be an extraordinary spell.

However, these twelve people were all Academy Palace disciples who had cultivated in the Heavenly Sun Mountain Range to the point where they could no longer benefit and thus descended into the mountains, how could they have such powerful spells?

They shouldn't even be able to cast any spells!

Because, the existence of spells is a realm that can only be involved in the realm of regency, and even in the realm of regency.

"Beneath the ground here, there is a magic circle, which has been accumulating the power of natural growth for a long time, nurturing the seeds of vines, and when the magic circle is urged, it can immediately grow like crazy, and it is controlled by the cultivator who has mastered the magic circle......"

As Yue Xiaohan spoke, he strode forward, and the soles of his feet stepped hard, as if he was about to trample on an annoying bedbug, and stepped the bluestone in front of him that began to spread the green tide.

Click!

The bluestone burst out, and the green tide suddenly stopped, and was shaken into powder.

"Hurry up, it's too late, it's too late!" Yue Xiaohan shouted in a deep voice.

The two brothers, Li Gang and Li Xun, have also begun to act in the same way, closely following behind Yue Xiaohan, striding forward with great strength, and every step out can crack the bluestone where they step and shatter the surrounding vines.

But this is far from enough to stop their raging growth.

Because there is a magic circle underneath here, which must be engraved here by a certain senior practitioner of Tianri Taoism.

Cultivators who can engrave magic circles are at least strong people who transcend the Regency Realm, so if any magic circle is not designed to assist in cultivation, but is designed to attack or trap enemies, etc., it is usually impossible for cultivators in the Regency Realm and below to resist it.

It is precisely because of this that in such a magic circle, twelve former disciples of the Heavenly Daoist Academy joined forces, and everyone urged their spirits to the point that their faces were bleak, so they could barely urge them.

This circle is enough to stop Su Luo.

Even if he had already held the beginning of the day forward, the red light on the blade of the beginning of the day was like substance, and it was fiercely cut forward, and where the blade passed, the bluestone turned into a scorched black ravine, and the green vine turned into rotten ashes.

But they grew in full swing, stronger than all the flames, and in just a few breaths, a green world of vines had formed, waist-high green vines forming countless walls, not only blocking the way forward, but blocking all the roads in all directions.

What those twelve people said was true, they did guard this important ceremony well, not only could no one break in, as long as they came here, it was impossible for them to leave, naturally they couldn't be more secure.

Su Luo slashed at him in annoyance, and a large area of green vines was shattered, but more green vines grew, and they even hooked his knife-wielding wrists, so more crawled over, wrapping his arms around him, growing around, and quickly becoming thick and strong, generating imprisoning power.

When he realized this, he realized that his legs had already been entangled.

He is a cultivator of the "cultivation" realm, because of his cultivation, even if he is only spiritual, but a large amount of nourishment for the cultivation of the gods also makes the physical body extremely strong, at least far from being comparable to ordinary people in the world, and the strength of his limbs can exceed a thousand catties.

So he suddenly moved and shattered the wrapped green vines.

At the same time, Yue Xiaohan, Li Gang and Li Xun were obviously more convenient than him to do such a thing.

They can shatter the green vines that wrap around their upper bodies.

But immediately more vines came entangled.

If you don't break them, you can't move forward, so you can only shatter them again.

Again, again, again......

They are also very appropriately wound, and they have always been so appropriate, for example, they will not wrap the second-generation disciples of the Heavenly and Ri Daoist into a green giant, which will inevitably hurt their face too much, and the twelve people who control this magic circle are of course unwilling to do it.

Su Luo suddenly found that even if he held the beginning of the day, it was useless, because no matter how wide the vines could be cut at the beginning of the day, he would never be able to completely free himself.

He even felt his feet off the ground.

At this moment, the world of green vines under the main gate of the royal city suddenly made waves.

The vines were high with life, and each one was dancing rapidly, creating a majestic turquoise wave, which rose from the distant walls of the royal city, and rolled out, followed by the next wave, and then the next wave......

The vines dance.

So the person who is entangled in the vines, as if floating in water, has to be pushed in the same direction because of the waves surging in a certain direction.

Su Luo heard Yue Xiaohan's voice suddenly realized: "This is in the magic circle of the vine wall, planting a vitality talisman to guide the direction of the growth and spread of the vines, so the vines are extremely vigorous, like dancing, pushing the waves." If there are vitality talismans, they will continue to grow, unless they are wiped out first!"