Empress, don't make trouble, I'm really a gentleman

The Eighteen Palms of Subduing Dragon is an earth-level martial art, its power is extremely masculine and powerful, coupled with Bo Ruo Long Xiang Gong, the power that blooms in an instant is enough to shock the martial arts masters of the third rank.

The golden dragon phantom in Ji Wuchen's hand opened its teeth and tiger's claws, and ruthlessly threw itself on the light emitted from the Empress Dowager's mouth, tearing it to pieces.

The golden dragon's remaining prestige remained undiminished, and it directly bombarded the Queen Mother's body.

boom!
With a loud noise, the Queen Mother's complexion changed wildly, and a soft light curtain lit up on her body, resisting Ji Wuchen's Kanglong Yougui.

This is a high-quality protective treasure, which is automatically activated when encountering danger.

Although the palm was blocked, the terrible impact still made her fly backwards, hitting the wall like a cannonball, coughing up blood.

The Queen Mother was shocked.

"Good thief! The strength is so powerful!"

Ji Wuchen sneered, and stepped forward again, intending to capture him alive.

After all, as the empress dowager, Xiao Yong can die, but he cannot die by his own hands.

The development of the matter was beyond everyone's expectations. The battle between lightning and flint had already occurred, and the situation at the birthday banquet was chaotic.

"It seems that the Empress Dowager really poisoned her, otherwise she wouldn't be so eager to silence her."

Officials who had previously supported the Queen Mother sighed.

"Hmph, this poisonous woman should have died a long time ago!"

Some cursed under their breath.

"The traitorous queen, haha, indeed she is a traitorous queen, but Ji Wuchen had better not kill her himself, otherwise the consequences will be very bad, and it may shake the destiny of the Celestial Empire."

Some people looked farther, worried that Ji Wuchen's actions would hurt the fate of the Celestial Dynasty.

While his thoughts were flashing, Ji Wuchen stretched out his big hand, a strong wave of real energy blossomed in his hand, and he directly grabbed the Queen Mother's neck.

"Are you going to rebel?!"

The Empress Dowager still had the strength to struggle, regardless of the blood gushing from the corner of her mouth, she backed away forcefully, dodging Ji Wuchen's palm.

"Rebellion? What are you? It's just killing you. It has nothing to do with rebellion!"

Ji Wuchen sneered, his speed was as fast as lightning, he appeared in front of the Empress Dowager in an instant, stretched out his big hand, and grabbed the latter's snow-white and slender neck with a little force.

With strength in his arms, he lifted the queen mother's body so that her toes were off the ground.

"After rape, if you don't die, it will be difficult to appease the anger of the world. However, I will not kill you with my own hands, but you will have thousands of cruel ways to die!"

Ji Wuchen became ruthless and threatened her.

He hated Xiao Yong to the extreme.

Obviously the two had no grievances, but she frequently targeted her. When she first entered the birthday banquet, she asked her servants to insult her, and she wanted to use Wang Zhi to persecute her. Now she even used an apology to poison and murder her!

Such a poisonous woman deserves to die without a whole body!
The queen mother left the ground, but unexpectedly there was no humiliation or anger in her eyes, instead she calmed down and didn't struggle, just looked at Ji Wuchen coldly.

"Very good, you are very good. Ji Wuchen, you are more difficult to deal with than I thought."

Nangongqing talked to Ji Wuchen through Xiao Yong's body.

The latter sensed something was wrong and frowned.

"What do you mean?"

Nangong Qing smiled, and the corner of his mouth looked so weird and unpredictable.

"What do I mean? Ji Wuchen, this matter is not over yet, I will destroy you forever! You don't know how terrible enemies you have provoked!"

Her eyes became colder and colder, and suddenly there was a ray of pale golden light shining from her forehead, and she rushed towards the outside like lightning!

Peeling off the shell of Liuguang, one can see that there is an illusory and small figure inside, which is exactly the appearance of Nangongqing.

This is Nangongqing's consciousness, which is a part of the consciousness separated from her.

The accident happened too fast, before Ji Wuchen could react, he saw that ray of light was about to rush out of the North Palace.

"Want to run!"

Although he didn't know exactly what happened, he knew he couldn't let this ray of light disappear.

Ji Wuchen pushed out with one free hand, another move of Kanglong Youhui to fly away in the air, trying to intercept the streamer.

The golden dragon was faster than Nangongqing's spiritual consciousness, and quickly attacked, bursting in the air, causing it to blur and distort for a while, but it did not disappear.

"Ji Wuchen! Just wait! When I free my hand, I will kill you!"

Nangong Qing's consciousness was seriously injured, he gritted his teeth and shouted.

This is just a wisp of her consciousness, so naturally it cannot be Ji Wuchen's opponent.

However, Ji Wuchen couldn't stop her from leaving.

Things like spiritual consciousness have great resistance to true essence damage.

In the blink of an eye, Nangong Qing had already rushed out of the North Palace, shining the warm sunshine outside.

She breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that it would be difficult for Ji Wuchen to catch up with her again.

However, at this moment, the sky suddenly darkened.

A bad premonition arose in Nangong Qing's heart, she suddenly raised her head, and saw dark clouds, lightning and thunder in an instant.

There was a certain kind of great and vast aura locked on to her, making her feel like she was trapped in the enemy's palm, and she couldn't fly out no matter what.

"Ugh."

A heavy sigh echoed from the sky and the earth, from small to large, the sigh finally turned into a terrifying sound like thunder, which only sounded in the sea of ​​human consciousness, setting off a wave of terror.

"how is this possible?!"

Nangongqing's scalp was about to explode, and his spiritual consciousness was full of shock.

"How can there be such a strong man in a mundane and filthy place!"

She was not willing to be caught without a fight, the light on her body burned sharply, and her speed increased a little out of thin air.

However, all resistance is futile under that existence.

The endless, vast ocean of righteousness gathers from all over the world. The number is too many and too terrifying, so that these vast righteousness is like a sea of ​​clouds, exuding the most shocking power in the world, noble and sacred.

The awe-inspiring righteousness condensed together and suddenly turned into an ancient picture scroll of mountains and rivers, bursting out with terrifying attraction.

This attraction is only for Nangong Qing.

"Heroic righteousness! Leader of Confucianism and Taoism! Li Zhonglian! It's you! How can you be so strong!"

Nangong Qing's liver and gallbladder were about to burst, and his figure fell into the picture scroll of mountains and rivers uncontrollably.

She struggled desperately, even wanted to blew herself up, but she couldn't do anything, she could only be taken away without the slightest resistance.

The picture scroll of mountains and rivers only unfolded at one corner, and after inhaling Nangongqing, it quickly closed and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The grandeur of righteousness dissipated like clouds and smoke, and the vision of lightning and thunder in the sky disappeared without a trace. There was no cloud in the sky, and the sky was clear... It seemed that nothing had happened.

Inside the North Palace.

Li Zhonglian was still drowsy, and there was a small jade bottle in one hand stretched straight forward.

It can be seen that a blue-gold streamer in the translucent jade bottle is struggling, rushing around, trying to escape.

The old fox sighed, exactly the same as the shocking sigh before.

"Why be persistent?"

He shook his head, looked at Ji Wuchen and smiled.

"General, I will give this person to you. You will be interested. She is Nangong Qing, the daughter of Marquis Qing'an."

Ji Wuchen was overwhelmed by the flattery, he held the empress dowager's neck with one hand, took the jade bottle with the other, and quickly thanked:
"Thank you Grand Master!"