Outside the imperial city, dark clouds swirled, and the voices of the people of Yunkong Dao became more and more angry.

Obviously, he already knew that Feng Lin was going to shrink away.

An emperor, sitting in an imperial city that has been passed down for hundreds of years, is located in the heart of a country.

The Yunkong Dao man could no longer suppress the anger in his heart, he bombarded the imperial city again and again, but he was blocked by a golden light.

In the dark, under the oppression of the Yunkong Dao people, there seems to be a huge, majestic one, spanning hundreds of years, surrounded by gold and red real dragons, gradually condensing, and then sitting in the imperial city, against the Yunkong Dao people.

Feng Linwan raised his head and looked at the huge imperial city dragon qi that was more than a hundred times stronger than the dragon qi of the Son of Heaven of a country, and suddenly had a bold idea.

"How can the length of a person be comparable to the accumulation of hundreds of years of a dynasty?" Feng Lin couldn't help but be moved.

In the ultra-ancient civilization where information is super underdeveloped, it is not uncommon to know that there is a son of heaven in the current dynasty, but not to know who it is, in relatively remote areas.

Countless scattered, from the people's reverence and trust in the Son of Heaven, were all scattered on this imperial city that represented the authority of the Son of Heaven.

"Bet or not?" Feng Lin was a little entangled.

If he did, then without the protection of the Imperial City's dragon qi, he would be directly exposed to the Yunkong Dao people.

But if you don't do it... He was afraid that he would fall into deep regret for countless days to come. Although the dragon qi of the Imperial City has always been there, it is scattered very evenly, if it weren't for the attack of such a powerful Wuyun monk as the Cloud Sky Dao people, I am afraid that it will not be able to stimulate their instincts, and at this time it will condense into a dragon form and turn into one.

Gritting his teeth, Feng Linwan took out more than a dozen strange-looking jets from the storage ring.

The ejector was painted with various symbols of unknown significance, and it was marked with a large red cross.

These jets are placed in all corners of the perimeter of the shrine.

Feng Lin sat on the dragon chair at night, mobilizing the true qi in his body that had already fused the dragon qi of the Son of Heaven to run the exercises to the extreme.

When the true qi was rushing rapidly, the dragon qi imprints that were originally scattered in his true qi began to condense rapidly, and under the drive of the exercise instinct, they turned into a golden rope.

"Go!"

The invisible rope sped out from the Heavenly Spirit Cover of the Sealed Forest, passed through the clouds, and then suddenly tied to the neck of the true dragon who was fighting with the Yunkong Dao people.

The massive true dragon let out an angry roar.

It does not have a sense of self, but it has an instinct.

It wanted to resist, but Feng Linwan was the Son of Heaven and the master of the Imperial City.

An order from Feng Linwan, it couldn't resist.

Looking at this sudden change, the Yunkong Dao people seemed to be a little stunned at first, but then came back to their senses, not only did they not stop it, but they helped it.

The swirling wind and clouds pushed the real dragon to fall into the Fire Palace.

The grieving true dragon was forcibly pulled into Feng Linwan's body by a rope.

Almost instantly, there seemed to be an incomparably real red-gold true dragon, entrenched above Feng Linwan's body, looking at all directions, swallowing heaven and earth.

Hum··· ！

An invisible fluctuation, centered on Feng Linwan's body, spread in all directions.

Whoa!

The Imperial City, which had lost the protection of the Imperial City's dragon qi, began to disintegrate and collapse under the oppression of the Yunkong Dao people.

A large number of palace maids, eunuchs, and even concubines began to scream and run.

The dark clouds still linger.

And a ray of light was already carrying five kinds of cloud qi, penetrated through the Fire Palace, fell into the hall, and stood opposite Feng Linwan.

The figure condensed with spiritual light is no longer Cheng Penghai's appearance.

He looked even older, wearing a dark green Taoist robe, with a perverse expression and gloomy eyes, completely destroying his original immortal wind bones.

"It seems that you, like Emperor Jing, have cultivated some kind of imperial technique, but... You're so stupid. No matter how strong your spell is, it is difficult to be powerful at first. If you let the dragon qi of that imperial city protect you, you may still be able to shrink here. Poor Dao can only first consume the fortune of the Great Departure Dynasty, and then fan the Quartet to rebel against the thieves and destroy your Great Departure, so as to break your shell and kill you to vent your anger. As he spoke, the Yunkong Dao people did not stop.

Instead, while talking, he carried a terrifying destruction and surged towards the sealed forest.

Obviously, he didn't care very much, whether Feng Linwan could listen to his nagging, he said it was just to vent, first... Killing Feng Lin Wan is the most important thing.

Sitting on the dragon chair, Feng Linwan had absorbed too much dragon qi for a while, as if he had eaten and needed to digest, and it was difficult to move.

The first divine power condensed by a large amount of dragon qi was turning into a light cocoon and standing in his dantian, slowly evolving.

Facing the attack of several large levels of Yunkong Dao people who were higher than him, Feng Lin Wan seemed to have no ability to fight back.

Kaji!

Just when the Yunkong Dao people were full of spirits and thought that they could take revenge, suddenly a strange voice interrupted his nonsense.

Vigilantly swept around with his mind, only to find that in the entire hall, except for a few 'decorations' that came out of something, there was nothing superfluous.

Bang Bang Bang!

It's like a chain reaction.

All the sounds are in series.

Poof!

Silk threads flew out from the instruments that had been placed in the forest long ago.

These silk threads densely covered the entire hall, as if condensed into a large overlapping net.

The big net covered the Yunkong Dao man at once, and the blood-red silk threads stuck into his body, making a sound like a soldering iron pressing into the flesh.

"Ahhh What is this?" The Cloud Sky Dao man struggled frantically.

But as he struggled, more and more silk threads wrapped around him, even wrapping it into a blood-colored cocoon.

Feng Linwan, who finally digested some dragon qi and gained the ability to move, did not have time to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead, but held the remote control and kept pressing the output button to increase the power of these machines.

"What the hell is this? I don't accept it! I don't accept it!" In the blood-colored cocoon, the angry voice of the Yunkong Dao man came out, and he still didn't accept his fate, and kept hitting it.

The blood-colored cocoon actually didn't look firm, but the Yunkong Dao people couldn't run out.

Feng Lin sighed and said, "Anyway... If you're anything else, I'm sorry for you. It's a pity... After all, it's this particular spiritual path that hurts you. But... This gadget of the Chu Group really helped me a lot. ”

Feng Linwan was actually just talking to himself, and he didn't intend to let the Yunkong Dao people understand.

The blood-colored cocoon is still being strengthened, and Feng Lin Wan's performance is becoming more and more abundant.

"It's too much, I'm afraid you don't understand, but you should also know that female Kwai Shui specializes in breaking monks' spells!" Feng Linwan's smile was somewhat shy, a decent person like him used this method to defeat the enemy, it was actually difficult to speak. However, it seems very unkind to let the opponent disappear like this.

Feng Lin Wan is always a kind person, so he wants to let the people of Yunkong Dao understand it.

The Yunkong Dao people suddenly stopped struggling in the big cocoon, and said in a sneering tone: "Zhao Mingxuan, you have already won, why are you deceiving the poor Dao?