Just as the Canglan King stood up, the originally clear sky suddenly became dark clouds.

This scene is comparable to the scene where Liu Zhengyang resisted the doomsday thunder tribulation alone.

"What a courage! Are you qualified to judge this emperor?"

The Canglan King suddenly raised his head, his eyes penetrated the roof of the hall, and fell directly on the dark clouds in the sky.

"Boom!"

The lightning was shining, as if it was a response to his angry questioning.

"Get out!"

The Canglan King waved his sleeves and was extremely domineering.

The energy surged into the sky, directly smashing the rich dark clouds in an instant!

The broken dark clouds were still squirming in the sky and were unwilling to disperse, but because the rules were destroyed, they no longer had the ability to recondensate.

The hall gate was suddenly pushed open.

The Canglan King suddenly came into contact with the sunlight, his eyes subconsciously narrowed, and then slowly walked to the steps.

Looking at the seven people kneeling in front of the hall, he just glanced at him and moved his eyes away, then took a deep breath and opened his arms.

A strong suction force came in an instant, and then a vortex of spiritual energy appeared. The thin spiritual energy that was originally floating in the air suddenly condensed beside him, just like a cloud.

Then he opened his mouth, and the spiritual clouds floating around him were instantly swallowed by him.

"Well! The smell of spiritual energy! It's really nostalgic!"

After looking at the quiet city, the Canglan King's eyes couldn't help but narrowed. The scene before his coma floated in front of him again, which made him squint his eyes.

"I didn't investigate and was plotted against someone. This time I will definitely make them pay their blood debts!"

After saying that, he clenched his fists hard.

He turned around and looked at the hall, then felt it carefully, and finally opened his eyes: "Golden Dragon Sword! Come back!"

In the altar, which is separated from the hall from the entire city, the huge golden sword in the middle of the altar began to shake violently, and finally emitted a dragon roar, turning into a golden light, and heading straight for the Canglan King.

"The Golden Dragon Sword is in hand! Cut the Sky!"

The Canglan King snorted coldly, and then walked out slowly.

From beginning to end, he just glanced at the old man who awakened him, and his eyes were not filled with compassion.

If the old man who is lucky enough to see this scene, I don’t know what it will feel in his heart.

However, there is no turning back when starting work. Everything is now a foregone conclusion, and nothing can change the direction of the next plot.

The moment when the Canglan King walked out of the city, snowflakes were already everywhere behind him.

Above the sky, colorful auspicious clouds suddenly floated out, as if to greet him, but the fiery red clouds accompanying the colorful auspicious clouds seemed to give people an ominous premonition.

Such visions are happening everywhere in the country.

Liu Zhengyang was a little worried, but the Venerable Changjian, who had never been concerned about the world, came to him.

"It seems that Liu Zhizhang has already sensed it!"

After speaking, Venerable Changjian sighed lightly.

Although he had some understanding of Liu Zhengyang's strength, Venerable Changjian really didn't expect that he had grown to a state where he could resonate with the great way!

This is a state of mind and has nothing to do with strength.

As long as a person with insight is in a state of mind, he can still feel the resonance of the great way even if he is a peak Taoist master. On the contrary, even if he is a powerful person at the top of Taoist priest, some things cannot be sensed.
Chapter completed!