Chapter 1522: Coming!

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night.
It's as black as ink.
Lingcheng tonight is destined to be unstable.
A group of people wearing golden robes suddenly roared like lightning from the night sky not far away. They are fast, almost galloping from several kilometers away in the blink of an eye.
Standing firmly in the sky above Lingcheng.
They looked like gods, invincible, and stepped on the entire Lingcheng under their feet.
"Old ancestor, this is Lingcheng." The second prince pointed to the city below and said to the ancestor Beiming.
Hearing this, the ancestor Bei Ming said "um", and then he saw his eyes slowly closed. Immediately afterwards, a vast ocean-like breath also diffused out of the body of the ancestor of Beiming, and gradually penetrated the corners of the entire Lingcheng.
Hum~
As crisp as the sound of a bell, it sounded in the mind of almost everyone in Lingcheng.
At this moment, everyone in Lingcheng seemed to have received some kind of induction, and they raised their heads subconsciously, with doubts in their eyes.
And a moment later.
This kind of induction just disappeared without a trace.
And at the moment when the induction disappeared, the ancestor Beiming also slowly opened his eyes, and a golden lightning flashed in his eyes.
"Old ancestor, how is it?" Looking at the ancestor Bei Ming who opened his eyes, the prince asked aloud.
"Huh." Hearing this, the corners of Bei Ming's mouth raised slightly, his eyes also showed disdain, and he said faintly: "The land of bullets is the land of bullets, and the old man has just probed the ridge with his spiritual sense. City, now, the old man can be sure that there is no such thing as a cultivation base beyond the golden core immortal in this Lingcheng!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the Northern Ming Dynasty was taken aback for a while, and immediately afterwards, their eyes also showed joy, and said: "In this case, the so-called Qilin people should not Step into the golden core god?"
"Haha, scared me! I thought he was a member of the Qilin tribe, but he didn't even reach the Golden Core Immortal? That's all!"
"That's it, as long as you don't step into the Golden Core Immortal, it is not worth mentioning in front of our ancestors! Whether he is of the Qilin Clan or the Linqi Clan, he will be called back and forth!"
A group of princes laughed one after another, and everyone's face became relaxed at this moment. To be honest, they were still full of jealousy against the demon gods in their hearts, because after all, the other party was from the Qilin tribe, and neither the cultivation resources nor the background were comparable to the Northern Ming Dynasty.
So they are very worried that the Qilin people's cultivation will surpass their ancestors.
But now hearing the words of the ancestors, a stone in everyone's heart can't help but quietly land.
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At the same time.
In the residence of the leader of Lingcheng, the leader Bai Qiandai was sitting on the main seat at the moment, his expression gloomy. Not only him, but the high-levels around him were also fidgeting, and there was a deep melancholy in their eyes.
And Mo Bai on the side was also fidgeting.
At this moment, the gauze was wrapped around his left arm round after round, looking embarrassed, as if he had been seriously injured.
"Father, do you feel it?" At this moment, Bai Mo asked, with a questioning look in his eyes.
"Yeah." Hearing this, Bai Qiandai's eyes also showed a gloomy color, he nodded slowly, and said: "I feel...it is the power of the Golden Core Immortal! Only this power can penetrate. The corner of Lingcheng!"
"Is it the Golden Core Immortal from the Northern Ming Dynasty!" someone in the crowd asked.
"Nine out of ten!" Hearing this, Bai Qiandai nodded gloomily. After saying this, he stood up and walked slowly towards the door.
"Father, are you going to see them?" Bai Mo hurriedly followed.
"It's a blessing, not a curse, it's a curse that can't be avoided." When Bai Qiandai sighed, his eyes also showed a gloomy color, and said: "The people of the Northern Ming Dynasty died in our Lingcheng. The leader of the city cannot sit idly by! Besides, the anger of the Golden Core Immortal is not so easy to calm down. If we do not give them an explanation today, I am afraid he will not leave!"
After saying this, Bai Chiyo didn't stop and continued to walk towards the door. Upon seeing this, Bai Mo and the other leaders did not stop much, and followed the footsteps of Bai Qiandai and walked outside the door.
Sure enough, it was exactly the same as Bai Qiandai guessed. At this moment, several figures were standing in the sky of Lingcheng. This group of people are all wearing golden robes, and each of them looks extraordinary and detached.
Don't guess, these people are the princes from the Northern Ming Dynasty!
And in the middle of this group of people, standing an old man with white beard and hair, his whole person looks majestic, and a tyrannical aura is constantly coming out of his body. Under the spread of this powerful breath, the surrounding air was violently shaking, as if even the air couldn't bear this powerful breath, and seemed to collapse at any time.
Not only the leaders of Lingcheng, this powerful aura also caused many powerful people in Lingcheng to raise their heads, with doubts in their eyes.
"Who is that?"
"What a powerful breath! It's definitely not a land fairy!"
"What's the matter with this old man's breath? Why... Feeling his breath, I even have difficulty breathing!"
The powerhouses from all planes all said one after another, with shocked expressions in their eyes.
At this moment, the white leader and others also walked out of the door. They raised their heads and looked at the people of the Northern Ming Dynasty in the sky. There was a respectful look in everyone's eyes, and they clasped their fists at everyone in the sky, and said in a very respectful tone:
"I have seen the old Jin Dan!"
"In the leader of Xialing City, Bai Qiandai, I don't know what the old gods do in my Lingcheng?"
Bai Chiyo hugged his fists and asked respectfully.
"Humph." Hearing this, the ancestor Beiming snorted in his nose, his eyes showed arrogance, and said in a cold voice: "The old man is coming to your Lingcheng, don't you know? My Northern Ming Dynasty is coming to your Lingcheng. , Is to make you flourish in Lingcheng! But what about you? Forget it if you are not respectful, and even let my prince of the Northern Ming Dynasty die in Lingcheng? You are not going to give the old man one for this matter. Explain?"
The ancestor Beiming snorted coldly, and after speaking these words, the breath in his body was once again diffused, and its intensity was even stronger than before!
Under the soaking of this powerful aura, all the commanders couldn't help but shiver.