Kyoto is full of joy. Today is a national festival. Although I don’t know what the sacrifice is, it does not prevent the people from having fun. Just such an activity has made the people in Kyoto richer in their pockets, especially those people and families in the martial arts world, who are even more heroic in their actions, and basically use money.

Whenever they meet a rich man, they may not be worth more than one month of work. The people do not know what the national sacrifice is. Anyway, it has nothing to do with them. They are all things that are superior, and they are not their turn.

The bustling and prosperity in Kyoto has nothing to do with Wu Lin outside Kyoto. Using heaven and earth as the formation, a five-element formation was set up, which was the real leverage.

The five elements formation in the manor was still bad before, tangible but unintentional.

The meaning of heaven and earth is circulating in the hands, and the five elements divine thunder are being nurtured. This time he is preparing to have a big wave.

"The weather is clear, it's a bit less smell." Looking at the sunny sky, Wu Lin couldn't help but frown.

But it quickly stretched out: "Forget it, now my five elements divine thunder don't need to increase the clouds and rain, just forget it."

After in-depth study, Wu Lin naturally no longer needs to use the front-end clouds, fog, thunder, lightning, wind, and rain to support him after he wanted to use the "Five Thunder Art" as before. That was because he was not good at learning and his cultivation was insufficient, so Wu Mingkong asked him to use these six magics to release the "Five Thunder Art".

Now that I have learned the basics, I can use the Five Elements Divine Thunder in the "Five Thunder Art" directly by using the Five Elements Array. Unfortunately, I still haven't learned enough. He has not yet learned the Five Elements Changes yet, so he can only use it first, but it is enough.

"Look at the time, the ceremony in the city should have begun." Wu Lin narrowed his eyes and looked into the distance. He found a hint of clue in the process of the national sacrifice.

There is a long vacant period in the middle, or the national sacrifice is nothing except the beginning and there is no such thing as the end.

No one knows the time of the vacancy, even the officials of the Ministry of Rites responsible for planning. They only have the first half of the process, that is, after Prince Mu Sheng came out, they don’t know anything else.

"There must be something we don't know in this national sacrifice." Wu Lin's voice was very low, but Su Zhi and Su Wei's strength naturally listened.

"I don't know if Da Cang spent so much manpower and material resources just for such a ceremony, is it worth it."

"It's their business whether it's worth it. We are here to kill Mu Sheng." Wu Lin pinched the magic trick in his hand, and then poured clear water from the bowl into the air.

But I saw the clear water floating in the air on the spot, and a picture appeared from the water.

This is the water realm curse that Wu Lin learned to determine the time. With the operation of Wu Lin's Huangtian magic power, the clear water continued to expand until a picture similar to a top view was formed, including the entire area of ​​the national ritual.

"You are really good at it. No one can notice it if you peek at the big girl and the little wife taking a bath at night." Su Wei couldn't help but say with interest.

Wu Lin had a black line: "I look like that kind of person?"

"You don't look like your elder brother is so inappropriate, so you don't know." Su Zhi couldn't help but tease her.

Wu Lin's face turned darker in response to this. Who is his elder brother? How could he do such a thing? It shouldn't be possible.

It was quite certain at first, but when I thought of Wu Mingkong's strange personality, I might have seen it.

Fortunately, Wu Mingkong was not present, otherwise he would have slapped him to let these three people know what disasters mean and diseases come from the mouth.

The three of them could slump on the ground and thrust on the spot. How could Wu Mingkong be that kind of person? He could use this kind of spell to see someone take a bath. If he wanted to peek at the other side of the station, he didn't know that Wu Mingkong was coming.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense. Be careful where his brother jumped out and you'll be finished. The auspicious time has come. Why are you silent, Lin'er?" Su Zhi also knew the seriousness. It would not be good if Wu Mingkong heard it, so she hurriedly changed the topic.

"I'm not good at learning skills. I've learned it in the morning, but only people can't hear the sound." Wu Lin had no choice. It's already good to use it. If you want sound, why don't you go to the scene together?

The three of them kept chatting, and time passed quickly.

Mu Sheng walked towards the national ceremony stage with a long sword on his waist.

But this way, not only the people who came to watch the ceremony were shocked, but the Emperor Mu Yuan of Da Cang, the Empress Ye Mei, even Wu Kuangtu and Mu Yun were a little shocked.

Even Wu Lin, who was watching through the crystal curse far away from the imperial capital, was a little shocked: "What is the situation with Mu Sheng?"

Mu Sheng was pale and didn't look like a living person. His lips were black and his hair was covered with black ice crystals. As he took every step, the ice crystals kept falling into debris.

What is even more daunting is that his body is emitting resentful and malice all the time, which makes everyone feel uncomfortable, and even the hair stands tall, even Wu Lin feels it.

"Auntie, do you feel that Mu Sheng is very similar to my elder brother torture at the time? No, it is a healed god." When Wu Lin Chu saw this, this feeling of resentment made him recall Wu Mingkong's Arkham Asylum.

"It's not very similar, it's just, it may even be even more terrifying." Su Wei also looked solemn.

She practiced the Hanmen in "Guanghan Wangshu Fu" and was still very familiar with the ability of the ice. The black ice crystal in Mu Sheng's body was not condensed by water vapor, but resentment, and resentment ice condensed by emotions, which was even more terrifying than her ice crystal.

This resentment ice can not only hurt people, but also hurt the soul. Once resentment enters the body, the whole person will be polluted and his personality will change greatly.

Su Wei could see that Wu Kuangtu and Mu Yun were sitting in a high position to watch the ceremony, but they didn't take action, but instead seemed to turn a blind eye.

The same was true for Emperor Da Cang Mu Yuan and Empress Ye Mei. Although he showed a hint of surprise when he saw it, he soon recovered, and it was the joy and anger that was not reflected in his expression.

None of these four people had anything to say, so the rest of them naturally didn't dare to ask anything, but everyone felt that Mu Sheng had such an image and seemed not suitable for the position of 95.

"Slay the Sky Gate." Wu Lin suddenly said these three words.

"What?" Su Zhi and Su Wei were a little confused, and Kill the Sky Sect?

"Well, will your elder brother be in the Tianmen? If you really want to kill the Tianmen, will it affect the fish in the pond?" Su Zhi spoke hesitantly.

Wu Lin then realized that it seemed that his elder brother had been wandering around the Tianmen.

"It shouldn't be. According to my elder brother's last time, there is nothing in the Tianmen, and I shouldn't go there." Wu Lin felt that Wu Mingkong would probably not be in the Tianmen. He knew the situation of Tianmen and Tianren, and maybe he had discovered this matter long ago.

"Then when are you going to do it?"

"No hurry, look at the situation again. Wu Kuangdou must have seen Mu Sheng's situation, but he didn't do anything. He must have made some plans. You must know that the alive people who are still alive are basically soul-dividing. If Mu Sheng is the soul-dividing of the celestial people, then we may not have to take action Wu Kuangdou will help us kill him." Wu Lin naturally had the idea of ​​watching the fire from the other side of the river.

Mu Sheng walked slowly up the platform and looked down at everyone. His face was obvious madness. His mind was inevitably polluted by his twisted soul. He did not notice all the differences.

If it were in the past, he would definitely find something wrong. With his current honor, anyone can see something wrong with him, but no one comes to ask about the situation.

He took a deep breath, and the cold air visible to the naked eye surged out of his nose. Black ice crystals formed in front of him and fell on the platform. The sound of the ice crystals falling on the platform was very crisp, and they fell down and broke into pieces and emitted a resentment that could be seen by the naked eye.

"Tianmen..." Mu Sheng looked up at the sky, where there was a door that was faintly visible, which ordinary people could not see at all, and even for him, they could only barely sense it, but could not see it.

This is true for him, and so is the Wu Kuangdou.

Seeing Mu Sheng pulling out the Canghuang Sword, Wu Kuang Tsang narrowed his eyes. Although he didn't recognize anyone, he could still see it at a glance. The long sword like black jade was the Canghuang Sword that the ancient immortal used the Canghuang Sword when he killed the Tianmen.

After all, this Canghuang Sword was carried with him for several years, so naturally he was so familiar that he could not be familiar with it. A few days ago, the Wu Kuang Tzu handed over the Canghuang Sword to Mu Sheng, which caused a storm in Kyoto. Everyone thought that the Wu Kuang Tzu was preparing to let Mu Sheng take over the Xuanjia Army, otherwise how could he even give him a sword with him?

"The auspicious time has come!"

A ritual official shouted loudly, and then passed it over and over again, with Mu Sheng Cang Emperor's sword swinging.

In a vague way, Mu Sheng seemed to see a five-clawed golden dragon roaring with a dragon shock.

"Break it for me!"

Mu Sheng roared, and an abnormal blush appeared on his already pale skin, and the terrifying sword energy was swung out by him from the Canghuang Sword.

The sword was unstoppable and headed towards the sky gate that was looming in the air.

The sword energy was in the air, and everyone's shocked eyes were blessed by the illusory national destiny of the Great Cang Dynasty, and turned into a five-clawed golden dragon.

Wu Lin always felt a little familiar when he looked at the dragon. Then he looked at the Huang Tian Zhenlong on his nine-section scepter and felt the Taiping Zhenlong climbing on his spine. He always felt that the three dragons were exactly the same.

The dragon-shaped sword energy was like a living creature, and it emitted a dragon roar in the air. Not to mention the person who watched the ceremony, Wu Lin could hear it.

The real dragon hit the Tianmen. At this moment, everyone saw the Tianmen that ordinary people could not see. A terrifying roar erupted from the Tianmen, and the entire Tianmen quickly shattered in this moment.

The real dragon dissipated directly, and the Tianmen shattered and shattered, falling directly from the sky towards Kyoto.

The moment Mu Sheng was shattered at the Tianmen, the backlash of Tianmen surged out from his body. It was so abrupt, as if it was the rules from heaven and earth. The hideous stripes climbed onto his skin, making his already resentful temperament even more evil.

The skin covered by those stripes also withered at the same time, as if it was sucked away by some invisible existence. Not only that, but the twisted soul in his body was also backfired, even worse than him.

At least after Mu Sheng kept dividing and turning around, the branded aura of Tianmen had disappeared, but these twisted souls still existed. The originally huge twisted souls were corrupting little by little, as if they were returning the lifespan of surviving.

"Take it." Wu Kuang Tsang shouted loudly, and a little under his feet rushed towards Mu Sheng like a cannonball.

Mu Yun followed closely behind, swung his hand and a soft sword was thrown out of his wrist.

Not only Mu Yun and Wu Kuangdou, but also several remaining royal envoys also took action.

Mu Yuan was even more ruthless. He read a decree in his hand and spoke very fast, with only seven words in total.

"Depose the prince and demote it to a commoner."

The blessing of Da Cang's national fortune on Mu Sheng disappeared in an instant after the edict was announced.

Mu Yuan was so angry that he hated Mu Sheng. Who would have thought that his son, who had been raised for more than ten years, had died long ago. He was taken over by someone, and he was a thousand-year-old monster. How could he not hate him?

"I didn't expect that this is still an open conspiracy. When did you discover my identity?" Mu Sheng was like an old man at this time, his voice was old and resentful.

He was suffering from the backlash of the Tianmen at this time. Fortunately, there was one thing that those twisted souls were used as scapegoats for him. He was still alive for a while. It was precisely because the twisted soul was constantly being eroded by the backlash that his reason finally returned a lot, which was a little normal, at least not as dull as before.

Wu Kuangtu had no intention of telling him this. Yun Danfeng gently punched Mu Sheng in the chest, but was blocked by the Canghuang Sword. The punch hit the Canghuang Sword's sword, and large black ice crystals burst out.

"It's a pity that you still miscalculated one step, that is, to move the martial god bones and blue sky blood of your two sons to me." Mu Sheng's eyes were fierce and the Canghuang Sword was turned around, and a strange sword move changed his offense and defense.

The Canghuang Sword drew a sword light, but Mu Yun, who followed, used soft sword to overcome hardness, and deflected the sword edge.

"Hahaha, you couple really dare to do it. Do you want to know where your two sons are? Especially Wu Mingkong, I want to know..." Before Mu Sheng finished speaking, the twisted soul in his body began to escape when he heard the three words Wu Mingkong, and he ignored the backlash of the Tianmen, and directly rioted in Mu Sheng's body.

He wanted to use words to disturb the minds of the two, but he didn't expect such a problem to occur.

This made Mu Sheng feel angry. What's going on?

With just such a mistake, the Wu Kuangdou had already approached and a violent punch landed on Mu Sheng's chest. This time, without the Canghuang Sword to help with it, the whole person was instantly knocked away by a punch. The crisp sound of bones sounded, and the Martial God's bone could not bear the Wu Kuangdou's punch and was directly smashed to pieces.

Mu Yun and his wife followed her, and a small and exquisite dagger in her sleeve was thrown out with skill. If Mu Sheng hadn't reacted quickly, he would have blocked his right hand and the dagger would have been stabbed into his eyes.

Dropped from the platform, Mu Sheng's entire body was deformed. With just a breathing, the originally deformed body recovered and there seemed to be no change at all.

"A group of ungrateful things." Mu Sheng felt ruthless. The twisted soul in his body was directly discharged from his body by him, and a distorted mass of distorted substance was vomited out by him.

I originally wanted this thing to block the disaster for him, but I didn't expect to drag him down. That was the moment I almost lost his life.

As soon as the twisted soul was spit out, because Mu Sheng mentioned Wu Mingkong's name, he reminded him of fear from the depths of his soul, and he ran around for a moment.
To be continued...