As soon as his eyes narrowed, he found a team of golden-armored warriors, holding spears in his hands and slaughtered.

Zhao Zilong shook his spear and assassinated all ten golden-armored warriors, but he showed a look of doubt, "Why are you so weak?"

However, he did not stop and continued to move forward according to the guidance of Zhuge Kongming's deduced path to entry.

The more you move forward, there are more and more golden armored warriors, but they are not strong enough, they are just strong people in the realm of the soul. To him, they are like ants.

He killed tens of thousands of people, and the clouds and mists were clear in front of him, and an altar appeared.

This altar was built in the shape of a Bagua. It was very large and had dense runes on it. But in the middle, an old man sat cross-legged.

"It's you?"

When Zhao Zilong saw this person, he was shocked and felt uneasy.

"General Zhao, long time no see, it's always good!"

Sitting cross-legged in the center of the altar was the old immortal in Taixu's mouth. He looked at Zhao Zilong and said with a smile.

Zhao Zilong nodded, "I didn't expect that you also ascended!"

"How can I not be able to ascend to you?" the old fairy snorted, "I was defeated by Zhuge back then and ruined my fortune. Now in this world, I am just in time to compete again!"

"You didn't do it before, and now you can't do it even more!" Zhao Zilong shook his head and said, "Since it is the formation you presided over, how could it be so weak?"

"Hahaha!"

The old immortal laughed, "Zhuge Kongming, he has a deep attainment in formation. I know that he was the one who presided over the three armies, so he dared to conclude that he would definitely deduce the imperial city formation and then send someone here to find out!"

"Old fairy, I'll sit firmly on the Diaoyutai and wait for you to take the bait!"
Chapter completed!