Mengge's eyes turned and fell on a man wearing a yellow robe, extremely tall and thin, and looked like a bamboo pole.

"I heard that the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are powerful in the martial arts world for a long time. Today I want to see and see whether the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are like the rumors."

The King of Golden Wheel closed his hands together, revealing strong confidence in his tone.

King Jin Wheel comes from the Vajra Sect of the Tantric Buddhism. He has a magical body of dragon-elephant Prajna, and he thinks he is not afraid of everything. Even Guo Jing’s eighteen dragon-subduing palms can suppress it.

"I feel relieved when there is the words of the Dharma King."

Meng Ge nodded slightly, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Tell me the order."

Meng Ge's expression condensed, looked at Xiangyang City, and shouted:

"Siege!"

Rumble.

The boundless Mongolian Yuan army moved.

Squeeze towards Xiangyang City.

"not good!"

Above the city, Guo Jing's expression changed drastically.

"Defend the city!!!"

Guo Jing roared angrily, and his whole body floated up in the air. The light golden dragon descending true essence fell, faintly protecting Xiangyang City.

However.

Just at this moment.

Buzz!!

A roar suddenly came from the nine heavens.

Immediately afterwards.

The void began to fluctuate.

"What's this?"

Guo Jing spitted blood on the spot, and his whole body fell from the air, looking at the nine heavens with horror.

In Guo Jing's incredible gaze.

I saw a huge "door" door appearing like a shadow, as if it was manifested in nothingness.

Rumble!!!
Chapter completed!