Xiangyang City.

Above the sky.

The void was rippling, and a huge "door" like a mirage appeared, transforming from illusion to reality, as if connecting to the fairy world recorded in myths and legends. The great power beyond the limits of the world spread wildly, surging for 30,000 miles, covering the entire world.

When such an incredible scene really happened, whether it was the guardians of Xiangyang City or the army of the Mongolian Yuan, everyone's faces showed a look of shock and horror.

“What’s going on???”

Mengge suddenly stood up, looked up at the huge "door" house, and felt like he was facing a certain prehistoric beast, and his whole body was trembling.

As a great Khan of the Mongol Yuan, he had many talented people and a great man under his command, and he also conquered the top powerhouse in the world, and had a deep understanding of the world.

But even Meng Ge could not recognize what was this huge "door" that suddenly appeared?

Sudden.

In the flash of lightning.

An extremely terrifying thought flashed through Mengge's mind.

The Central Plains has been circulating in ancient times about the sayings of immortals and gods. It is rumored that immortals and gods are above the fairy world, free and free, and live for more than ten thousand years.

Could it be...

This huge "door" is related to the immortals and gods circulating on the Central Plains?

As soon as he thought of this, Meng Ge's face suddenly looked ugly.

If it was really as he thought, would it affect his plan to unify the world by Mongol Yuan...

"Dharma King."

"What do you think?"

Meng Ge took a deep breath and looked at the pale-faced King of Golden Wheel.

"Sweat."

"This matter can only be left to fate."

King Jinlun was silent for a moment and whispered.

Even when facing Guo Jing, a powerful man with the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palm, who is likely to have surpassed the Five Essentials of the Central Plains, the Golden Wheel Dharma King is not afraid at all. He even wants to see which is stronger, the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palm of the Long Elephant and Prajna Technique, which is famous in the Central Plains, or his Dragon Elephant Prajna skills.

And now...

When facing this "door" that is so thrilling across the sky, all the arrogance of King Jinlun was crushed to pieces.

King Jinlun did not even have the courage to look up at this huge "door" house, let alone anything else.

The stronger your strength, the more you can feel the great power emitted by this "door" that is so evident.

Although Mengge was a great man in the Mongol Yuan, his strength was far inferior to that of the Golden Wheel Dharma King.

therefore.

In Mengge's eyes, although this huge "door" house is terrible, there is no awe in his heart.

But the Golden Wheel Dharma King is different.

As one of the few strong people in the world who have refined true energy, when the Golden Wheel Dharma King appeared in this "door" house, he felt that most of his true energy was suppressed, and the remaining half were also trembling, as if he had encountered some supreme natural enemy.

Xiangyang City.

Guo Jing fell from a high altitude and suddenly spitted blood, and his dragon-subduing true energy almost got into trouble.

"Brother Jing."

Huang Rong's figure flashed and she came to Guo Jing and asked worriedly.

"I'm fine."

"I can't die."

Guo Jing waved his hand and barely calmed down the boiling true energy in his body.

In fact, if Guo Jing hadn't just taken the air and actively activated the Dragon Subduing True Energy, he would not have been so severely damaged. At most, he would have been suppressed like the Golden Wheel Dharma King.

"Rong'er."

"You are familiar with the past and the present, tell me, what is that?"

Guo Jing did not care about the injuries on his body, looked up at the huge "door" that appeared, and said tremblingly and uneasy.

"Rong'er doesn't know either."

Huang Rong shook her head slightly and smiled bitterly: "If Rong'er really wants to say it, it should be related to the immortals and gods recorded in ancient mythological books..."

"Immortal God?"

"There are really immortals and gods in this world?"

Guo Jing murmured to himself.

If Guo Jing had heard the immortal god in Huang Rong's mouth before today, he would have been disdainful and disbelief at all.

In the eyes of a martial arts powerhouse like Guo Jing, the limit of martial arts is like him.

Soaring up.

Take control of the energy.

Perhaps, in history, there are some strong people who are stronger than Guo Jing, but they are definitely not as strong as a qualitative change.

However.

At this moment.

When Guo Jing saw such a "door" that was boundless and full of heaven and earth, a thought suddenly appeared in his heart.

Perhaps, there are really immortals and gods in this world?

"Brother Jing, this is not a bad thing."

Huang Rong thought for a while and said in a low voice.

"Not a bad thing?"

Guo Jing frowned and then stretched out.

Although Guo Jing is honest, he is not stupid.

Now that the Mongolian and Yuan army is approaching Xiangyang City, with Guo Jing’s understanding of the Mongolian Yuan, Xiangyang City is likely to be unable to survive.

Once Xiangyang City was broken, the Mongolian and Yuan army would no longer have any obstacles. By then, the Song Dynasty would probably be over.

In this situation where the country is about to be destroyed, it seems like a good thing for the Song Dynasty to suddenly appear such a "door"?

after all.

The Song Dynasty is about to face the worst ending, so I don’t care about anything else.

"I hope so."

Guo Jing sighed lightly and thought silently in his heart.

...

Hundred miles away from Xiangyang City.

"Cry!!!"

A magical sculpture of several meters size flashed away and flew rapidly towards Xiangyang City.

On the back of the deity, a one-armed man with a mask stood.

The one-armed man looked cold and carried a huge heavy sword on his back.

Sudden.

Just then.

Rumble!!!

A powerful force that surpassed the limits of the world spread from Xiangyang City.

Suddenly.

The Divine Eagle's speed dropped sharply and finally stopped. Looking towards Xiangyang City, a trace of extremely human fear flashed in her eyes.

"Brother Diao."

"You're nothing wrong, are you?"

The one-armed man's expression changed.

He naturally felt the extremely terrifying pressure.

But because the distance was too far, the one-armed man couldn't feel it very clearly, and he felt an inexplicable tremor arise in his heart.

"Cry!!"

The Divine Eagle shook her neck and signaled the one-armed man not to go to Xiangyang City again.
To be continued...