Hastily headed towards the depths of the dark ghosts, and called for help loudly:

"Ghosts and gods, help me quickly, and my Western Xia royal court will definitely repay you!"

It's just that in the ghost fog, some ghosts and ghosts saw this scene, their faces twitched, and their figures retreated quietly.

"You two, I can't help you guys. As the ghosts and spirits of the underworld, we have always adhered to the neutral force field and will not participate in the dynasty's conquest..."

What a joke, now the Xixia Dragon Court has been overthrown, and the two ghost kings will be overthrown soon, who will easily intervene!

Several ghosts and gods who were still attending the banquet just now turned into divine lights and slipped away quietly!

Wang Yuan didn't pay attention to it, he just detained the two ghost kings first, and then dealt with them later.

As far as the eye can see, when Ziwei's sword light slashes the dragon's veins, the dragon's veins still have resistance to regenerate.

"It seems that these great monks still need some lessons to know the majesty of the emperor!"

With a sneer on Wang Yuan's face, he looked coldly at the huge relics emerging from the depths of the dragon's veins. These relics bloomed with primordial light, and gradually transformed into phantoms of Buddha Kingdom.

Numerous Tianyin sanskrit songs emerged, and it even absorbed the dragon energy of the people's will from the dragon veins, and turned it into a large pagoda in the Buddhist kingdom, suppressing the dragon veins of the Xixia king's tomb!

This is the secret method of Buddhism to suppress the dragon's veins, and it is also the way to protect the dragon.

Wang Yuan was not surprised to see this, it was expected that those wild monks in Xixia refused to accept Wang Hua.

For these wild monks, it is necessary to use thunder methods to tame them directly, and only after they are subdued will they be subdued.

In fact, his methods are a bit too direct, and the safer method should have been to borrow the power of the spirit snake to slowly absorb the dragon veins and dragon energy, as he did in the cave world, until the dragon veins are sucked dry and used again.

Although Wang Yuan does not have the alien dragon and snake found in the cave world, but with the real body of Xixia Emperor Li Yuanhao in his hands, the effect will only be better.

As long as you borrow the real body of Li Yuanhao, the emperor of Xixia, you can directly drain the dragon veins of the Xixia royal court in a short period of time.

It's just that at this time, his morality is enough, and he thinks that there will be hidden dangers in such an absorption, which will leave the Xixia royal court with luck.

Simply use the Ziwei Excalibur to cut off and engulf it, and after it is knocked down, it is completely engulfed.

It's just that it's inevitable to backlash.

The fierce resistance of several ghost kings buried deep in the Xixia King's Mausoleum is just one of them.

It is inevitable for these monks to take action.

But Wang Yuan had already made preparations before making the move.

Negotiations have to be negotiated, and fights have to be fought. Only when they are convinced can these monks be forced to surrender.

If he is not convinced, he will definitely have to beat another moth.

As soon as he thought about it, the emperor Ziwei's god in the center of his brow blessed him, and the Northwest Dragon Luck was continuously summoned by him in an instant, and the incomparably rich and incomparable dragon energy of the emperor melted into his body, making the Ziwei star behind him look like a real purple sun.

Ziwei's light surged around him, and Ziwei's original source surged around him, even surpassing the peak of Jinxian.

With the palm facing down, infinite Ziwei Emperor Qi flows out from the whole body and merges into the palm.

Sword light cut through!

Boom! !

Brilliant purple light filled the heaven and earth, and the deafening sound resounded through the universe, as if the sky was falling!

As far as the eye could see, the pagodas of the Tongtian Buddha collapsed layer by layer, and the sword light continued, following the direction of the Buddha light of the Tongtian Buddha, it cut off several golden holy relics.

The sword light went straight into the depths of the dragon's veins.

Click!

An earth-shattering loud noise sounded from below, accompanied by the extremely painful dragon chant, like a trapped beast before dying.

Yuandilong turned over, the ground was cracked, and stretched straight from Helan Mountain to the Xixia Royal Court in Xingqing Mansion.

The vast divine power flows, shaking mountains and earth!

This method of directly beheading the dragon's veins is too direct and violent!

The sky above Xingqing Mansion resounded with endless thunder.

Many Xixia monks who were fighting with the gods of the Great Song Dynasty froze, their eyes flashed unprecedented horror and strange omens, they seemed to see a vigorous white dragon cut off by a purple sword light in an instant, The white dragon's scales splashed, the dragon's blood scattered, and the terrifying backlash came in an instant.

Boom! !

The thunder over the Xingqing Mansion suddenly appeared, and countless black qi surged, and suddenly descended on many monks of the Western Xia royal court. The gods were on top of their heads, and they stood up, their brows were blackened, their souls were dizzy, and their combat power was reduced by three. point.

At the same time, a gurgling terrifying evil force followed the direction of the Buddha's light, and fell straight into the depths of many Buddhist temples, dimming the golden light above many Buddhist temples.

It's just that these Buddhist temples have deep foundations, unlike those casual monks and ordinary gods, who slowly suppressed the terrifying evil power falling from their heads.

"Amitabha!"

In the Buddhist land, the monks of Daxiangguo, Fahua Temple, and Jinshan Temple, who were debating scriptures with the eminent monks of the three major Buddhist sects, saw this scene, and each whispered the Buddha's name, feeling relieved.

The officials cut off the Xixia dragon veins, which can be regarded as completely cutting off the luck of these fellows. If they don't enter the Buddhist sect of Central China, there will be no reason for luck.

"Your Majesty Wansheng!"

Compared with the morale reduction of many Taoists and gods in Xixia, the morale of many Daoists, gods, and generals in Song Dynasty has greatly increased and their spirits have been shocked.

The gods shouted, the sound like the tide shook the entire Xingqing Mansion.

And in the distance, Yeli Yuqi and the old department met, and his heart was shaking violently at this time. Fortunately, he is a military monk, and the backlash he received was difficult to attack in a short period of time, unlike Taoists who would directly affect the spirit of the primordial spirit Sleep.

But he also felt extremely uncomfortable, and the star life above his head vibrated violently.

And many old minions around him were also terrified, most of them couldn't see clearly, they didn't know when it happened, and even Dilong turned over.

There are only a small number of monks, and the faces of the monks of different types have changed, and they are not happy.

Good thing they're off the wreck.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhong Shiheng appeared in it and shouted angrily:

"The dragon veins of Xixia have been broken. If you don't want to catch me without a fight, when will you wait? Just look at who is in front of me?"

He pushed Li Yuanhao out at the same time.

When Ye Li Yuqi saw the tall, dull figure being pushed out, his expression changed immediately.

"Your Majesty!"

His mind was quick, and all kinds of thoughts in his mind turned quickly. He endured the shock of star life for a moment, and shouted in his mouth: "My colleagues, the king has surrendered to Song Dynasty, why should we continue to struggle needlessly, why don't we put down the weapons in our hands together, Return to Song Dynasty!"

Chapter 331 Coveting, perishing

Yeli Yuqi is one of the two great kings of Xixia, the uncle of the current dynasty, and the brother of Queen Yeli.

The Yeli Tribe has always had great prestige in the court. At this time, although some loyal nobles loyal to Xixia cursed loudly, most of the civil and military ministers weighed the gains and losses and immediately chose to give up resistance.

"Traitors, all traitors!"

In front of the royal court, seeing the situation in front of him, Xiu Tu suddenly became furious with blue veins on his forehead. In his fright and anger, he mobilized the black crow soldiers around him with all his strength. Immediately, layers of black flames flowed from these black crow soldiers. Immediately, a pitch-black, terrifying flame with a little golden glow swept across.

In the center of the raging flames, there is a mass of incomparably blazing blood and star power slowly rising, blessed in it, forming a surging and strange divine flame that surpasses the essence and blood of heaven and earth.

The elite rushing under Yeli Yuqi's command, when they encountered the black flames that swept in, they screamed, and the skin all over their bodies was festered in an instant, and they rolled all over the ground with howls.

Even if some gods accidentally touched the little sparks, layers of black magic flames ignited all over their bodies.

"Left through the door!"

Seeing this scene, all the Taoists looked gloomy.

With their eyesight, they can see the power of the black magic flame. This black magic flame is stimulated by overdrawing thousands of elite energy, and it seems to be able to borrow the magic power of the devil outside the sky.

This kind of heresy has existed in the army since ancient times, and it is very difficult to deal with!

"Wow!"

Accompanied by the sharp howling sound that resounded through Jinyun, the black magic flame seemed to devour the energy of many Xixia soldiers, and formed above the heads of the black crow soldiers. Countless magic patterns gathered, turning into a three-headed man surrounded by black magic flames. Foot god bird.

There are streams of evil fire energy coming from the sun star, condensed and exploded!

At this time, the depths of the brows of many Taoist soldiers manifested flame-like golden and black magic patterns, their eyes were wild, and an extremely sharp will was shaking.

They have been taught the Black Crow Sutra since they were young, and visualize the Black Crow Dharma.

This Black Crow Sutra, a part of people with extraordinary talents, has cultivated to a deep level, and even can seduce the black crow demon god in the dark.

In the royal mausoleum, after cleaning up the dragon veins at the foot of Helan Mountain, Wang Yuan began to cast spells, using the Ziwei Divine Sword to transform into a wandering dragon that devoured the earth's dragon energy deep in the royal tomb, refined it again, and at the same time repaired the earth's energy.

After the dragon vein was damaged, it involved too much. As an environmentalist, Wang Yuan attached great importance to his own merits.

Immediately, he will notice the black and golden three-legged divine bird that is killing all directions.

"Golden Crow Statue?"

Wang Yuan glanced at it, then grabbed it casually, a ray of fire pierced through the depths of his palm.

The purple-gold fire glow also turned into a three-legged Golden Crow.

The three-headed Golden Crow danced in the depths of the palm, and an invisible dao rhyme flowed out, instantly turning into a divine picture burning with a rich and real fire of the sun.

Dainichi True Shape Map.

This Taoist map suddenly appeared, and the Golden Crow Dharma Aspect controlled by Helian Xiutu was attracted. It broke out of control with a scream, and flew into the sky, its eyes glowed with black and golden light, and it came towards the royal tomb in a few breaths. Dao Tu instantly restrained himself.

The golden-red flames sacrificed for a while, and immediately seized the power of the Golden Crow Dharma Aspect.

When it comes to the comprehension of the Golden Crow Dharma, Wang Yuan is one of the patriarchs.

Playing with the Golden Crow in front of his eyes is simply asking for humiliation.

"How is this going……"

Helian Xiutu's expression changed drastically for the Black Crow Dao Soldier. He watched helplessly that his control over the Golden Crow's aura had failed, and the primordial spirit finally saw that the Golden Crow's aura was controlled by one palm.

puff! !

The golden crow's aura was taken away, including Helian Xiutu, and many Taoist soldiers felt weak all over and gradually became dizzy.

The Golden Crow Dharma Aspect condensed the energy of all Taoist soldiers, and if it was taken away by someone, it would completely lose the ability to resist in a short period of time.

"kill!"

Seeing this, Ye Liyuqi's eyes shot up with murderous intent. Looking at the many dead and injured soldiers around him, he jumped onto the stage in an instant, and stepped forward with a long spear, intending to end Helian Xiutu and many black crow soldiers.

"General Nori wait a minute, you have to live!"

Seeing this, Zhong Shiheng yelled loudly. He knows the goods. Although the black crow soldiers in Taoist Helian's hands don't know why they didn't work at the critical moment, it doesn't hinder the preciousness of these soldiers. Finally, there is hope of capturing them alive. Killed so easily.

Ye Liyuqi's face was serious, and the red-tasseled spear in his hand was sparkling, even though he didn't want to, he still stopped the weapon in his hand.

A Helian Xiutu is worthless, but it affects his impression in the eyes of the officials of the Song Dynasty, but the gain outweighs the loss.

"Soldiers, immediately follow us to control the royal court and wipe out the rebellion!"

With a big wave of his hand, he led many soldiers and horses, and set his eyes on the royal court. As for the battle next to him, Ye Li Yuqi did not intend to pay attention to it, and it was a great credit for him to control the royal court.

Above the head, the two ghosts and gods, black and white, saw the three-legged golden crow fleeing away, their expressions were horrified, and they also retreated.

The two ghosts and gods are extremely powerful, but facing the Taoist Chixia and the generals, the combination of Mo Xie's two sword souls did not get much advantage, even though they have an absolute upper hand.

But Qingfeng and Chilian's second sword are extremely powerful, and it is difficult to defeat them in a short period of time.

The two ghosts and gods, good and evil, can't afford to spend such time.

Their figures turned into two black and white divine lights, and they were about to leave here, but they saw that the black and white divine lights had just escaped into the void, and were immediately blasted out by a divine seal.

That was the arrival of several real immortals from the Sanshan Talisman Sect. Several figures just flew out from the sky above the Xingqing Mansion, immediately blocking the two divine lights.

The true immortals of the Sanshan Talisman Sect achieved Taoism through talismans, and were born good at controlling ghosts and gods. The two of them, good and evil, immediately suffered a lot.

In front of the royal court, many monks who were loyal to the royal family were retreating steadily.

At this time, more and more Xixia soldiers came from outside the city, most of them were close to the elites of the Yeli tribe. With the help of these elites, the chaotic occupation of the city was gradually brought under certain control.

It's just a battle between monks and gods, with sporadic outbreaks.

But it is also one-sided!

The situation has become clear!

The dragon veins of the Western Xia royal court were cut off, and many foreigner monks had no strength to fight anymore, so they could only fight and flee.

The gods of the Great Song Dynasty and the monks began to chase and kill them in an orderly manner.

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