Everyone could see that this was a conspiracy by Prince Mo Luo, but Ning Yue had to go.
This is a conspiracy.
Long Yueqi and others also knew it, but the situation was critical and they could only launch an offensive in advance.
However, all the forces that smelled it gathered in the capital. These people had been watching the game in the ancient battlefield and staying in the capital. Now that they know about this, most of the forces have guessed that this is the conspiracy of the Moruo family.
This is forcing Ning Yue to take action in advance, sabotage the wedding, and throw himself into a trap, otherwise Ning Yue can only watch the Taoist couple marry Mo Luokun.
Everyone knows that Ning Yue and Long Yueqi are entrenched in the imperial mausoleum. In these days, many masters have appeared, many holy guards have appeared, the ancestors of the six great tribulation realms have recovered, many elite soldiers and generals, and a large number of troops have gathered in the imperial mausoleum.
For a time, there were many strong men, strong soldiers and horses, and momentum like a rainbow, and they had the potential to counterattack the capital.
However, Ning Yue and Long Yueqi are not ready yet. It is actually the best idea to interrupt their arrangements now and lead them into the city to catch turtles in the jar.
With Ning Yue's character, he will definitely go to the capital. If a man sees his Taoist companion marry someone else and remains indifferent, what kind of man is he?
Three days are coming in a blink of an eye. There are lights and colorful decorations everywhere in the capital, and the atmosphere is festive. At the same time, the four doors are wide open. It is obvious that this is a conspiracy and the battle is set up.
The procession for welcoming the bride started from Prince Mo Luo's Mansion and entered the palace. Then the procession for sending off the bride swaggered through the city, beating gongs and drums, and lasted for more than ten miles. It was very grand, for fear that others would not know that there were a large number of masters in this procession.
At this moment, Ning Yue appeared in the sky above the capital, and with him came a large number of masters such as Long Yueqi, the ancestor of the Sakya royal family, and the holy guards. When they arrived, the entire capital was shaken.
This is also the result that all parties are looking forward to. They are looking forward to a fight between Ning Yue and Prince Mo Luo's Mansion, so that they can take advantage of the situation, kill Ning Yue, and seize the invitation letter in his hand.
Mo Luokun saw the man in the sky frowning with fear on his face. He knew how powerful Ning Yue was. Even his brother was no match for this man. How could he be Ning Yue's match?
Therefore, he does not want to be the groom's official, but this is the layout of the Moluo Palace. Once Ning Yue and Long Yueqi complete the layout, the Tiger and Bear Army from the south arrives in the capital, and the vassal kings from other places come over, the situation will be Hard to say.
His father, King Shengpeng, chose to use Sakyamuni to make a fuss and use the marriage to introduce Ning Yue into the capital, forming a terrifying killing situation.
Although Qiu Mingshan said that he was protecting Ning Yue, it did not mean that the Moluo Palace could not suppress Ning Yue.
"Ning Yue, I admire your courage. You know that this is a conspiracy, but you still dare to come here and die!"
Mo Luokun looked gloomy, grinning sneer, and his face was stern.
Many masters appeared in the procession of sending off the bride. They jumped up and stood in the sky, with steaming demonic energy bursting out from their bodies. Each demonic shadow stood up, erupting with extremely powerful power.
At this time, a rainbow-like golden light appeared in the sky again, and a chariot pulled by four golden dragon horses came slowly. On the chariot was an old man wearing a purple dragon robe. A dazzling light emitted, like golden lightning piercing the sky and reflecting the void.
Needless to say, this person is Mo Luohong's father, King Shengpeng, a strong man in the half-step Mahayana realm.
Without saying a word, the aura on his body was as blazing as the vast ocean. When he raised his hands and feet, he exuded extremely powerful energy and momentum. He was vaguely blessed by billions of dragon auras, and the pressure was terrifying.
Becoming a Mahayana monk will definitely rob the luck of the plane. Now that there are four great saints in the Pagoda Plane: Ancient Sage Mingxi, Sage Yunhuang, Sage Yunyue, and Sage Tongshen, there is not much luck left in the way of heaven, and it is impossible to become a saint. .
The only feasible way is to seize the dragon energy of the Pagoda Palace. If hundreds of millions of dragon energy are added to the body, one can take that step and become a powerful person in the Mahayana realm.
This is the reason for planning the coup. If he were the emperor of the Pagoda Plane, blessed by billions of dragon energy, and realized the Mahayana, he would be able to become the fifth saint of the Pagoda Plane.
Other powerful people in the Mahayana realm cannot interfere. This is due to the restrictions of heaven, and Mahayana monks cannot fight in the plane, because the destructive power is too great and harms the heaven and luck.
Now, there are many powerful people behind him, those in the Fusion Realm, those in the Tribulation Realm, and even several ancestors of his Moluo Family have come out.
The last time they came out to suppress the ancestors of the Shakya family, there were originally eight of them, but after the last battle, there were only five left. Two of them died in the battle, and one was injured and could not recover.
Enemies were extremely jealous when they saw each other. Now that they saw King Shengpeng, the six ancestors of the Sakyamuni family were furious, with murderous intent and rage surging in their eyes.
Long Yueqi sighed and shook his head. Their layout had not been completed yet. He originally planned to arrange a formation to fight against the Holy Peng King, but now it failed.
In this battle, they were at a disadvantage, and the Holy Peng King alone was enough to crush them.
"Haha, Ning Yue, Long Yueqi, you and other rebellious officials and thieves knew that my father was coming, why don't you just surrender and die!"
Mo Luokun grinned and sneered, extremely proud.
What do these defeated remnants mean? My father alone is enough to crush them!
"Bitch, when is it your turn to speak!"
Ning Yue shouted and condensed his fist seal, which was extremely powerful. Countless shadows bloomed, bursting out with power that shook mountains and rivers, crushing everything and suppressing everything.
Mo Luokun showed a shocked look, with cold sweat on his face. Although he had long known how terrifying Ning Yue was, when he faced Ning Yue, he had a different feeling, as if the ancient demon was tyrannical.
"You thief, how dare you touch my son! Ancient Sage Mingxi said he would protect you, but he didn't say he couldn't suppress you!"
King Shengpeng shouted loudly, and an ancient spear appeared in his hand, blooming with extremely dazzling golden light. It was simple and mysterious. At this moment, it exploded with a huge force that shattered the stars, and struck suddenly.
boom!
There was a terrifying explosion in the sky, and the divine power from the spear shattered countless phantoms condensed by his Wanxiang Fist.
The remaining energy surged like a tide, shaking Ning Yue's body. He fell backwards, and a metallic vibrating sound sounded in his body.
After a muffled sound, he spat out a mouthful of blood and his arm was injured.
Everyone was shocked. As soon as they fought, Ning Yue's holy body was unable to carry the terrifying energy of the Holy Peng King's shot. This was really terrifying.
"Old guy, if you have the ability, come after me. I'll change places with you and fight again. There are too many people here. I'm afraid if we start a fight, we'll suffer heavy casualties."
Ning Yue mocked, then stepped on the void, jumped hard, and flickered in the void.
"You actually insulted me, you thief, I think you are tired of living!"
King Shengpeng was naturally furious. Although he couldn't be killed, he could still be suppressed.
Moreover, after he seizes the billions of dragon energy, he no longer has to look at the face of Ancient Sage Mingxi.
