Chapter 72 Purple Qi Falls in the Capital

"I am here in the capital! I, Lu Zhao, come with purple air and happily!" Lu Zhao said to himself, looking at the very magnificent ancient building in front of him, which was very vast inside.

call!

Above the capital, the clouds that stretched for hundreds of miles, showed the image of purple air coming from the east.

"Hey, look!" At the door of a classical courtyard, a man wearing purple scales raised his head to look at the sky. The wind and clouds were surging, the mist was swept, and the purple air was luxurious.

"Why...the wind and clouds suddenly change color?"

Squeak! Scream!

“That’s…”

The purple aura was boiling, and the sky was immediately reflected in a purple color. In this purple light, the strong will of the king swept across the capital. The dragon aura of the entire capital was stimulated by this will, and the earth began to tremble slightly.

In the purple air, there is a figure.

As if you are in the real world, every step you take is boundless mystery, and one clear footprint after another appears in the void.

These footprints never dissipate for a long time, and there are faint green lights around them, and clouds and mists are shrouded in the surroundings. The green lights are constantly misty and change, forming various mysterious weathers of wind, rain, clouds and mists. Sometimes lightning and thunder are roaring, sometimes ice and snow, sometimes mists are heavy, and every birth, death and ups and downs are endless.

The sounds of shouting paused, and countless eyes were cast towards the fantasy and magnificent scenes in the air, and they were speechless for a long time. Even the pedestrians on the street for a moment had forgotten their original purpose, and they just stared at the beautiful scene in front of them that was beyond imagination, with their heads clear.

A wonderful throbbing filled their hearts, reminding them of the unruly and wonderful fantasies that lie on the green lawn when they were childhood, watching the clouds rolling in the sky, and the unrestrained and wonderful fantasies that filled their minds. Now, these are within reach. Little raising their hand seems to be able to take off the stars in the sky. Dreams and reality are intertwined, and a tear slid down on their cheeks without realizing it.

Finally, Lu Zhao fell on the wall of the earth gate. Behind him a ladder made of pure footprints seemed to lead to the depths of the clouds, to the unpredictable starry sky, and to the wonderful realm of the gods.

As soon as these strange phenomena occurred, the ghost group immediately noticed the abnormality and put down what was happening.

Following the direction of the purple air coming from the east, the ghost group looked up at the east, and saw a young man in the air as light as a feather, stepping on the head of a cloud dragon, as if he was like a heavenly being, with a mighty man.

"How long hasn't you seen him? Not only has he advanced, but he has also reached this level!!!!" g1 sensed the breath of the visitor, and his face suddenly became extremely shocked. He pinched the wine glass in his hand and immediately turned into ashes with a bang.

Not only him, the powerful man in the g2 who was sitting next to g1 Xue Kui, also showed a look of shock on his face, his eyes flashed, and he suddenly stood up. When his feet moved, his whole person suddenly turned into a purple light and galloped towards the horizon.

But someone is faster than them. The third son of the ghost group, the man wearing the mask of the evil dragon, was like lightning, and he flew into the air and roared: "All those who break hard in the capital will be killed without mercy!"

"Yeah, why are you, a man in mask, so impulsive? Go and report it to Lu Zhao and ask for a meeting!"

"I'm not a servant. If a monk wants to enter the city, he will pass my level first!"

Before Lu Zhao finished speaking, he warned him, and he directly pulled out a sword score first. While speaking, he waved his hands, slapped the void in front of him, and shouted: "Ten Thousand Sword Skills!"

As soon as this said, a flashing light suddenly appeared on the palm of his hand, and immediately turned into a large piece of sword energy, like a sword rain, immediately surpassing the person's speed, flying several times faster to the purple air coming from the east.

Lu Zhao's eyes in the purple air were like a torch, and he appeared in a flash. At this moment, the sword rain turned into by the man's sword energy in the mask of the evil dragon had already rushed over.

G1, who arrived at this moment, changed his expression when he saw this scene and shouted loudly: "Later, this is Mr. Lu Zhao, don't be arrogant! Stop it quickly!"

When Xie Long heard the elder brother's call, he realized that the person in front of him was the young man with great power. However, the sword move was already out and he could not take it back, so he could only continue with his teeth.

The tent! A bold attack gathers energy into a sword.

Lu Zhao's eyes were calm, without any turbulence, and his body did not stop. When he rushed out, he patted each other with his hands. Suddenly, a talisman appeared between Lu Zhao's hands in the astonishing eyes of everyone. With a trembling trembling, countless spiritual lights roared out from it, connecting them to the ends in front of him. Suddenly, a light golden shield was formed.

"Zang", "Zang", "Zang"

Tens of thousands of sword energy rushed out and turned into boundless sword rain. The sky and the earth were a blazing light curtain, and Lu Zhao was under great pressure.

Although the golden light cannot be hit, it also has a terrifying impact. Each blow is like a sledgehammer knocking down.

This young man wearing the evil dragon mask has the ability to cultivate golden elixir.

"boom"

He shook his robe. At this moment, the divine energy was surging, and misty aura rushed up to the sky, facing tens of thousands of sword lights.

With a block, a strong wind suddenly broke out around, and a whimpering sound rang out into the world.

The sword energy that rushed over was immediately pulled by an invisible force. The moment he pounced on Lu Zhao, he was immediately pulled, divided into two parts, turned into two parts of the sword energy that began to divert from where Lu Zhao stood, and shot towards the left and right sides of Lu Zhao.

"Ah..." The masked boy screamed in pain, his spiritual sense hurt and he was in a trance.

A small part of the sword energy actually retreated and thrust back into the masked boy's body with his remaining power. After just one breath, the evil dragon's meridians were chaotic by the sword energy. The whole person curled on the ground and his whole body kept twitching.

The word "jun" on Lu Zhao's forehead flashed, as if he opened a vertical eye, and the purple light shone like a purple-gold horse rushing out, making a clanging sound.

Lu Zhao's body was filled with divine beauty, and the Taoist patterns on his robe were swimming like a dragon. Obviously, he had no damage in the battle just now.

Stepping calmly, walking through the disturbing sword energy, coldly glanced at the young man wearing the evil dragon mask, and said calmly: "I think you are not going to kill you for the first time!"

As he said that, Lu Zhao raised his index finger with his right hand, and the divine essence in his body suddenly reversed, and a trace of fire appeared at his fingertips, lingering around. He looked calm and looked at G1 and found that he was anxious, probably because he was worried that he had no time to say something to stop the young man.

Lu Zhao laughed a little secretly, but he was a little bit mysterious.

"Everyone here, today, I am here to discuss important matters with the country on behalf of the gods of Shuiyun Mountain, not for the competition. If there is another time, don't blame me for pursuing it in the future!" Lu Zhao said in a cold voice, retreating back, facing the masked boy, his right index finger, and suddenly pointed at the man wearing the evil dragon mask.

Although the masked boy was wearing the evil dragon mask at this moment, the g1 Xue Kui in the distance could clearly feel the trace of regret arise in the masked boy's heart.

Lu Zhao didn't even look at the masked boy, and when he bounced his index finger on his right hand, the incense aura immediately flashed out. In the eyes of the masked boy, it seemed as if the sky was pressing down, so he couldn't even move a finger. But at the same time, the chaotic energy in his body was calmed down by this finger.

"Thank you, sir!" g1 Xue Kui stepped forward and saluted respectfully. He was also a knowledgeable person. He recognized at a glance that this was Lu Zhao healing his third brother.

Lu Zhao nodded, signaling that he had nothing to do, and said, "It's okay!"

Lu Zhao stood up slowly.

Turning around to look at Xue Kui, his slightly tender face was still gentle as jade. Lu Zhao nodded with a smile: "I pay attention to everything. This young man can do his best to protect the capital. It is worthy of my admiration. But I have other important things, but I have never reported it before. Those who don't know will not blame me, but I will not accept the next challenge!"

When Lu Zhao spoke, he looked at the burly guy behind g1.

At this time, the Ghost Group and other capable people and strangers who were guarding the capital arrived one after another, and all kinds of discussions were heard.

Lu Zhao's eyes showed an irritable look and he shouted "Quiet!" in his mouth.

In an instant, everyone present stopped talking and covered their ears, but they still couldn't stop their minds from beating violently. The earth-shaking grand voice that Lu Zhao scolded kept echoing in his mind.

Everyone was shocked. At that moment, they had a strange feeling. In that short moment, their spiritual consciousness seemed to have lost its function and was fuzzy.

Lu Zhao's scolding was from the inside out, and only a profound cultivator could resist it. After this scolding, the scene immediately became quiet.

This kind of deterrence, this kind of cultivation.

A terrifying aura that was outside the world swept across a hundred feet, causing the surrounding creatures to tremble involuntarily, with unprecedented fear, and deeply felt their own insignificance.

The heart-wrenching power was enough to make the cultivators below the Golden Elixir stage tremble and dare not shake their edge.

All the members of the ghost group who arrived later had extremely ugly expressions, but they did not dare to say it clearly. They retreated without hesitation and spread around them. In a blink of an eye, only Lu Zhao, g1 and others were left within a radius of dozens of meters.

g1 stepped forward and came to Lu Zhao's side, and said with a panic look: "I hope you don't mind. These are all members who have recently recruited into the ghost group. You should also know that the spiritual energy has been revived recently, and the Qi roots in many young people's bodies have begun to awaken..."

"The above also wants to replenish fresh blood, so it is inevitable that it is a bit uneven. Sir, you have to be so grateful!"

Lu Zhao gently tidied up his Taoist robe, shook his head casually, indicating that he had no other thoughts, and then expressed his intention.

"It's okay, I won't be angry. This time I came here to ask for a few leaders."

g1's expression suddenly eased, and even a hint of smile, and hurriedly said, "Thank you, Mr., for your understanding, several leaders have been waiting at Yingtai, Zhongnanhai. I will arrange a meeting with the leader for you. Also, if you don't dislike me, call me Xue Kui in the future!"

"Zhongnanhai?" After hearing the place name, Lu Zhao became nervous and reconfirmed.

"Well, sir, you are here for the first time. You have to have a good tour. If you have any requirements, you can ask me to entertain you. " g1 explained.
Chapter completed!