King Ying himself carried the body of a Yellow Turban Warrior, after all, Xu was also proficient in the method of Zhou Tian's sacrifice to the gods and knew how to make a Yellow Turban Warrior.

King Ying released the Heavenly Boat outside the Yellow Turban City as usual, and only then did he separate a wisp of his mind and activate the body of the Yellow Turban Lux he carried with him. He sat upright in the heavenly boat, and the body of the Yellow Turban Lux jumped down and swaggered into the Yellow Turban City.

Although there are countless Yellow Turban wrestlers in the Yellow Turban City, the body of King Ying, the Yellow Turban Wrestler, is a demon handsome level, and he has made a sacrifice for many years, and has refined the peak of the demon handsome.

King Ying was naked, with only a circle of decoration around his waist, straw shoes woven of gold under his feet, a style with ten toes exposed, a ribbon on his shoulders, and a double-edged spear in his handsome face, and a strong and straight figure.

When he walked into the Yellow Turban City, he immediately sensed the existence of the Golden Mother.

Among the yellow turban wrestlers, there is quite a feeling, but this kind of induction is very rough, and with the increase of strength, this kind of induction will be strengthened. King Ying is the level of the peak of the demon handsome, so the golden mother will also feel him, and the king of Ying passed an idea to the past, not spinning, and the golden mother called him to worship.

King Ying was unimpeded along the way, even if other Yellow Turban wrestlers noticed him, they did not dare to stop him, after all, the body of the Yellow Turban Wrestler used by King Ying at this time was extremely high, and there were not many Yellow Turban wrestlers in the Yellow Turban City who could hold it down.

Yellow Turban Lux, although it resembles a living being, is different from a living creature after all.

Humans will be suspicious, but Yellow Turban wrestlers will not, as long as they follow the rules, they will obey them unconditionally, regardless of how ridiculous it is.

So even though none of the Yellow Turban wrestlers had ever seen King Ying, no one stopped him, and let him go to the core of the Yellow Turban City and see the sleeping Golden Mother.

The Golden Mother was still asleep in the bare egg, only a wisp of thought awakened, and she called in a low voice, "Who are you, my child, and why are you coming to me?"

King Ying suppressed a golden silk book, and this golden silk book fell on the light egg, and it immediately turned into nothing and merged into the light egg.

After a while, Jin Mu suddenly opened her eyes, and in her eyes, the divine light was clear, she looked at King Ying, and said lightly: "I know who you are, and I also know what you are here for." I will not give up the city of the Yellow Turban, I will not give up my children, if you want to destroy this place, please destroy me first!"

King Ying didn't know how things would change, he took a deep breath and said casually: "Can I know the content of that letter?"

King Ying is also very curious, why he sent two letters in a row, there will be a very peculiar reaction, the Queen of Heaven actually wants the Eastern Emperor Heaven to help her promote to the Heavenly Demon, and the Golden Mother actually thinks that she wants to destroy the Yellow Turban City and all the Yellow Turban Warriors.

Jin Mu said lightly: "Don't you want to adjust the core of all the Yellow Turban Lux and let them all transform into the spirit of the Yellow Turban? They will die, and they will no longer be the original children, I will not agree to this matter." ”

King Ying couldn't help but ask, "What is the Spirit of the Yellow Turban?"

King Ying really didn't know what the spirit of the yellow turban was that Xu had made, so he asked this question.

Jin Mu looked at him deeply, the divine light in her eyes became more and more brilliant, and finally the banshee god said lightly: "Do you want to know?"

King Ying nodded, and the Golden Mother said, "Okay! I'll let you know what the spirit of the Yellow Turban is." ”

With a slight press of Jin Muyu's hand, she grabbed King Ying, dragged him into the bare egg, and then hugged King Ying with both hands. As a yellow turban wrestler, King Ying is tall, seven or eight meters tall, but when he is held in his arms by the golden mother who is more than 20 meters high, he becomes like a nursing child, especially the golden mother holds him on his chest, the position is very awkward, he doesn't open his mouth, he doesn't open his mouth.

Jin Mu said softly: "I will let you turn into the spirit of the Yellow Turban, I believe that you have become the spirit of the Yellow Turban, you will know what this thing is." ”

King Ying wanted to refuse, but before he could say anything, he suddenly thundered in his mind and fell into a strange world.

King Ying had also been in and out of the Eastern Imperial Palace several times and knew the world in the Qinglong rune, so this sense of familiarity made him know that he had fallen into the inheritance sigil of the Yellow Turban Lux, that is, the world that gave birth to the golden mother's golden egg.

Ying Wang stretched his body, suddenly stood up, and looked at it from a distance, not far away, the two sides of the battle were extremely fierce, one of them was covered in gold, and his body was tall, and the other side was just an ordinary person, but his body was extremely strong, and he didn't seem to be an ordinary human being.

King Ying looked at it for a long time, and suddenly his heart moved slightly, and he secretly thought: "The two sides of the war seem to be the god human race of Taiqing Heaven and the golden race of Taihuang Tian. ”

King Ying observed with a secret method, and sure enough, he felt more and more that the two warring sides were too similar to these two spirit species, but in the subtleties, they were completely different.

It seems that the side of the gods and humans exudes the power of chaos, which is neither demonic power, nor spiritual power, nor magic power, but mixed with the power of the Holy Spirit and demons, and there is no distinction between the five elements, in fact, it is more similar to the ancestral human race.

It's just that they are more ferocious than the ancestral humans, and they can only fight with their strong bodies, and they have almost no martial arts and spells, but they are naturally strong.

It seems that the side of the golden race is obviously using spiritual power, but it does not have the flexibility of intelligent beings, and it is more like an artificial spiritual sense that has been set up for battle, and a magic weapon warrior who is manipulated.

This is very similar to the Yellow Turban Lux!

King Ying thought secretly: "Could it be that this is the battlefield experiment done in the thirty-third day, before the construction of the Yellow Turban Lux?"

Ying Wang looked at it for a while, but found that the tall golden giants were losing and retreating, and when the battle collapsed, the bloody slaughter began on the side of the ancestor humans. These slain golden giants are not like the Yellow Turban Warriors, who only have rune cores in their bodies, but have golden blood and are living creatures.

King Ying watched the battle for a long time, and finally decided to join the battle, he drank lightly, floated into the air, and found that his strength did not fall in the slightest, and he was still the peak of the demon handsome, and immediately waved it from afar, sending out a Xuanjin Qi Blade, killing more than ten ancestor humans.

With King Ying joining the battle, but in an instant, the tide of the battle was reversed, and King Ying also knew that the world of inheritance sigils, between the virtual and the real, had the imprint of the long history, and would not be destroyed, and could fight unscrupulously, all of them did not spare their hands at all, and soon killed the ancestor human beings cleanly.

When he slew the last of the Ancestral Humans, the Golden Giant suddenly lifted him up and shouted for the Chief, apparently taking him as the Savior, and naturally, taking him as the Chief.