fake prince

Heavy rain has enveloped the entire capital
In the wind and rain, a carriage galloped, Liu Zhan closed his eyes tightly, and suddenly, bright red blood flowed from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose.

"Real!"

The Taoist beside him screamed in fright.

"not good!"

"Something happened to the real person!"

Immediately afterwards, wounds appeared all over Liu Zhan's body, as if pierced by an invisible sword, and blood spattered. The Taoist was frightened and hurriedly bandaged him. He wanted to cast a spell, but he groaned and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"You're in a daze, and you haven't followed your will, can An Neng cast a spell?" A voice said calmly, and opened the car curtain.

"Master Huo!" The Taoist looked back and was pleasantly surprised.

Seeing this scene, Huo Wuyong immediately saw that Liu Zhan's body had been separated, but his soul was separated from his body, and he was still fighting with others.

"No, his soul is trapped!"

He immediately flicked the dust whisk, and there was a clear light, and a jade bottle appeared faintly, with countless nectar dripping from it.

"Liu Zhan, I'll help you regain your senses!"

Huo Wuyong snorted in his ear, and then chanted the mantra, the whisk seemed to take root, and quickly wrapped around Liu Zhan's body.

"return!"

Just touching Liu Zhan's body, suddenly a huge force came from the whisk, which shocked Huo Wuyong.

It's like dragging a ship of ten thousand stones!
"Too heavy!"

Huo Wuyong looked around.

"The decree is a dead thing, it defines the scope, and it is useless for this situation. Please go and invite the father-in-law. He is an imperial envoy and has expedient power!"

But no one responded, only one Dao Tongqi Ai Ai responded.

"My father-in-law said that the military situation is urgent, let us protect Master Liu and withdraw."

"Then, he went to rescue the soldiers!"

"It is said that if you see a few real people, please hurry up and set up an array to subdue the demon."

Like a bucket of cold water.

Huo Wuyong licked his lips a few times, and finally calmed down.

"Brother Huo."

Surprisingly, Liu Zhan opened his eyes slowly, moved his lips slightly, and made a small sound.

"I'm here, I'm here." Huo Wuyong leaned forward.

"Only you are here."

Liu Zhan's breath was vacillating, as if it would disappear at any moment.

"What the hell did you encounter?"

In Huo Wuyong's heart, there were some guesses.

"Small and small left home to enter the Taoist realm, turned nine and returned to the Jade Palace. The straight road in the sea, Bai Pinghong has nowhere to go."

"Brother Huo, I am guilty of my master, of the community, and even more of of the human race."

Liu Zhan was so angry that he showed a miserable smile.

"You have to be careful, be careful of the dragon..."

Before he finished speaking, his whole body froze, as if he had seen something incredible.

"what!"

Huo Wuyong sensed the danger, and without thinking, he immediately let go of the fly whisk.

"boom"

Red flames ignited all over Liu Zhan's body, turning into countless sparks and flying away.

The carriage was stained by the sparks, and it turned into a torch as if it had been soaked in oil.

"Really Liu."

All the Taoists of the Yin Guan faction panicked, this is a real person who died tragically in front of him like this.

The huge impact almost makes people doubt the meaning of practice.

"The divine form is completely destroyed, so Liu Zhan died like this?"

Huo Wuyong was in a trance, his eyes swept away, and he saw the Taoists of the Yin Guan faction, all of them were bleeding and tearing, and when he looked carefully, there was nothing, all of them were anxious.

Huo Wuyong opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but couldn't say anything.

I just feel cold to the bone.

"Master Huo?"

Kou Qianzhi also rushed over, and knew about it as soon as he saw it.

"Renren Liu has gone?" He couldn't believe it: "That's it...?"

Everyone had already prepared for the cruelty of the Dragon Qi battle, but Liu Zhan's death was still too hasty, too fast!

Everyone is on the Dharma altar, but it is just the front and rear feet, Liu Zhan is completely wiped out, what happened to him, and how did he die?

"Brother Kou, Liu Zhan finally said, be careful of the dragon." Huo Wuyong suppressed his fear and repeated the situation at that time.

Zhanlong was so dangerous, he suddenly felt like giving up.

"dragon?"

Kou Qianzhi frowned.

What does the dragon refer to?Dragon Lord?Prince and grandson?Still the emperor.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!" Just thinking about it, as soon as the general moved forward, the twenty or so riders accompanying him shouted, if Huo Wuyong hadn't shown the token, they would have killed him immediately.

"Hurry up!" The general glanced at it, nothing happened. In the dark night, hundreds of horses galloped through the dark alleyway, passing sideways, and behind them were armored soldiers on foot.

The sound of armor colliding was mixed together, rushing into the distance like a tide.

In the distance, the sound of shouting and killing sounded again.

It seems that the first wave of reinforcements has finally arrived.

The loud bell rang from afar.

"It's a pity, two real people, that real Liu died in battle, but the Holy Majesty must have a gift to give a pension. Now that the military is tense, I still invite real people to continue to subdue demons and eliminate demons!"

At this time, a eunuch hurriedly strode over, seemed to be drenched in the rain, or frightened, with a grayish face, calling softly.

This woke up the thoughtful two.

Yes!

No matter what, the demon army is close at hand, and it is still necessary to form an array to subdue the demon!
Retiring in the future is a matter of the future, not only the king of Qi will not tolerate it, but the emperor will not tolerate it now.

Even though they were preoccupied, the two still looked at each other and understood each other, but nodded: "To subdue evildoers, you should use the divine weapon of the country, be careful!"

They each turned around and erected the Dharma altar again on the spot, but it was a different kind. Not long after, a round light invisible to ordinary people emerged, weaving a light net above it.

In the dark rainy night, the net began to spread around.

"...by the order of the emperor, to praise the country."

"... Praise the gods of the four directions... Praise the gods of wind and rain..."

It was originally a plan, but at this time there was a consensus, led by the real person, led hundreds of Taoists, and chanted the mantra of praise to the nerves in unison, with a loud voice that pierced through the wind and rain.

Farther away, around the capital, there were four more real people, each leading a Taoist official to set up an altar.

Almost at the same time, Taoists in each Taoist temple in the capital pushed the big bell.

The bells overlapped and echoed each other.

Even if there are thunderstorms and strong winds, a hundred bells chime in unison, evenly splitting the situation for a while.

The optical network is gradually covered and formed, in which there is a family, a country and a country with great dignity and solemnity, and the prosperity and peace of the country and the people.

Although there is no obvious method, but where the net is covered, there is an invisible and intangible power, suppressing the monster race.

"Hiss...let me see more clearly..." Huo Wuyong took a breath, blinked his eyes, tears flowed out, and when the tears flowed away, his eyes changed.

A long chant resembling a dragon but not a dragon rang in his ears, and then a red light full of fierceness rushed up, and the sound of weapons clashing rang out from time to time.

"what!"

"Sure enough, Liu Zhan is too big!" Huo Wuyong quickly closed his eyes, pursed his lips, and sighed long.

Even with the suppression of Dragon Qi, Bingjia still advances tenaciously, it is not yet known who will die.

Getting involved in such a struggle is a big gamble.

But there are still strategies and methods to avoid danger as much as possible, which was originally agreed.

Just like officials fighting, everyone borrows official power, and those who die are all officials.

Originally, when Sheji cast spells, he also used his strength to do it. In this way, not only did he lose less, but he was not the one who died.

But many ascetics look down on officials, and even those who practice Taoism like Liu Zhan are unavoidable. They hold their own Taoist magic power and go to battle in person. If they are careless, their gods will be wiped out. The death is so worthless, and it will bring disaster to the whole sect and religion.

Even if there are thousands of calculations and ten thousand beliefs, it will be in vain.

It's really lamentable.