Xiuxian is like this

Lu Bei took a deep breath, feeling the continuous creation of mana in his body, his eyes were clear, and his spirit was extremely excited. He couldn't help but raised his head to the sky and let out a long howl, which turned into golden light, smashing through pieces of dark void along the way.

The heaven and earth chessboard array is mysterious, and the world created is extremely real, not just as simple as projection.

Rumbling--

The earth dragon was raised, and the dust shot up into the sky.

Lu Bei pressed the tomb guard's head and charged at a high speed, passed by Qiu Yuan, with his big empty hands stretched out, he pounced like a tiger, grabbed Qiu Yuan's face, crushed the two of them and rushed forward.

The tomb guard roared again and again, unable to break free, Qiu Yuan roared several times, and the devilish energy dissipated several times.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie-"

Yan Xiaoshuang: "..."

Sword cultivator, where is your sword?

Or, is this the same way that the Abandoned Sutra is invincible all over the world?

Chapter 733 The world is alive

The capital of Zhaoqin was full of traffic, and the flow of people was like weaving, and the traffic was bustling.

Under the extreme restraint of the royal family and King Yan, the civil war only existed in the world of cultivating immortals, and the turmoil did not spread to the secular world. Pedestrians on the street did not know that Tianzishan was engaged in a game to determine the ownership of Zhaoqin.

What's more unclear, the prince Jiang He, who had been missing for several months, returned to his loyal capital, but was turned away by Qin Tianjian because his access certificate expired.

Boom~~~~

Before the time has come, the celestial phenomena have changed greatly, and the rolling thunder comes from the distant sky.

The fine weather that was cloudless just a moment ago, suddenly dark clouds pressed down, covering the entire sky over the capital.

For a time, in the majestic city, monks and ordinary people, even horses and livestock, felt a strong sense of oppression.

"What happened, the rebel party hit the capital?"

"Don't talk nonsense. I am the emperor of the Ming Dynasty in Qin Dynasty, and I have the escort of King Yan. I have thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, and I have 3000 years of national luck. It's just bandits and bandits. They are called rebellious parties and they are flattering them."

"That's the reason, but, I heard that King Yan and His Majesty have had a very tense fight recently, and His Majesty is so angry that he hasn't gone to court for several days."

"I've heard that too, but His Majesty doesn't go to court, because he is diligent in practicing."

"Stop gossiping, you two, it's clear that there's trouble in the harem..."

Repression came and went quickly, and the people of the capital, who had not been in war for many years, quickly forgot about it. Those who should drink tea should drink tea, those who should listen to music should listen to music, and those who should give porridge should continue to give porridge.

Outside the capital.

Overcast clouds gather in local areas, with small-scale rainfall.

The two figures looked at each other silently, one was the Qin Tianjian in black, and the headed woman Furong was like a face and a willow like eyebrows, and she was dressed in a black brocade robe with a trim figure.

The Great Stele Curse, Xue Yang.

On the other side, Jiang He, who acted according to plan, was protected by three Mahayanas. As a bait, he had no timidity at all, but felt a little uneasy in his heart when he sensed the powerful aura hidden in the dark.

Too little, Qin Tianjian's family background is far more than that.

"Master Xue."

"The fourth prince is polite, and the lower officials are wearing armor, so it is inconvenient to salute." Xue Yang said coldly.

She was dressed in light black clothes, and she didn't even have a leather armor on her body. She didn't know where to start talking about armor.

Jiang He is not Lu Bei, he is a qualified and upright prince, he doesn't know how to play tricks, and the fly rubs his hands to help Xue Yang hold up the front armor. One person stepped forward.

"Fourth prince stop, the lower official has his life in his body, if he advances again, he has no choice but to take you down." Xue Yang raised his straight knife horizontally, trembling the blade lightly, and swung away the clouds and air.

Following her straight sword out of its sheath, hundreds of Qin Tianjian's black clothes all pulled out their weapons.

Although Qin Tianjian received the royal salary, they were only responsible to King Yan and did not recognize the emperor in name of the royal family. Therefore, even if Jiang He had the name of the crown prince, Xue Yang only recognized him as the prince.

It is not acceptable to pay for a change of mouth, unless King Yan nods first.

"Lord Xue, can you tell me what other orders King Yan gave?" Jiang He drew his sword out, Dao Yun blessed the sword, and a faint golden light rose from his body.

Luck Golden Dragon.

With the cultivation base of Dzogchen in the integration period, facing the coercion of monks in the Mahayana period, it all depends on this dragon energy protection.

Seeing the dragon spirit, Xue Yang's eyes burst out with murderous intent, just like the black clothes of Qin Tianjian, she regarded Yan Wang as an idol since she was a child, and she wanted to let Yan Wang aspire to the magic weapon, and Jiang He was a thorn in the flesh, and she wanted to get rid of it. quick.

In the end, Xue Yang didn't do anything.

She closed her eyes to dissipate her killing intent, and said coldly: "King Yan has an order. The battle of Tianzi Mountain will determine the world. The fourth prince is very brave. King Yan is willing to protect you as a great cauldron."

Jiang He froze in place, the Dao Yun hidden in Jianfeng slowly melted away.

Yan Wang learned about the strategy of changing home in advance, and it succeeded, but also failed.

He looked in the direction of Tianzi Mountain, and with one hand behind his back, he gestured to the three Mahayanas. There was no difference between his life and death, and he hurried to Tianzi Mountain for reinforcements.

"If you leave, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless." Xue Yang snorted coldly, and left alone. Jiang He died without a place to die today.

The three Mahayanas smiled wryly and shook their heads, as if they could leave if they wanted to.

The space is blocked, the void is completely cut off, and the four mahayana hidden in the dark are staring at each other, and they have to bear tremendous pressure every time they move.

Jiang He was tormented, tormented, and simply sat down and squinted.

Being the emperor is tiring, so why not be the crown prince? I said earlier that King Yan is more suitable than anyone else. If we insist on chasing him, isn't this disturbing people's cleanliness!

……

The mantis catches the cicada and the oriole is behind.

Jiang He and his party were successfully blocked by the Qin Tianjian, and the bait caught a big fish, but it was not as big as imagined. Outside the situation that they didn't know, a black shadow slowly watched everything.

A black robe, a black mask, and a red lotus embroidered on the placket, glowing red in a strange way.

"Zhaoqin is worthy of [-] years of inheritance, involving the throne can stop rivalry, but there is no bloody change, it is not a change of dynasty, Xuanwu, let me help you!"

Honglian suppressed the scarlet, and the black mask lit up with two red lines. The mysterious man touched the wrench on the thumb of his right hand, and the whole body overflowed with strong demonic energy.

At this moment, a white light was turned on, instantly obliterating the darkness.

The strength is controlled to be accurate, no more, no less, without any excess energy dissipation.

"Baihu, you have too many things to do."

Lu Bei's boss among the tomb guards, Ping Qinglong stepped out of the void, looked at the confrontation outside the capital, and said calmly: "You shouldn't appear in Zhaoqin, Yinglong asked you to come?"

"Neither should you, Emperor Ji asked you to come?"

Baihu turned around, looked up and down at the flat blue dragon, and said with a smile, "How many years have you been using this dead man's face, are you going to wear it into the ground?"

"Ying Long asked you to come?" Qinglong emphasized.

"Of course not. Xuanwu and I are as close as brothers. His family is in trouble. How can I, a brother, stand by and watch?"

"Will you be so kind?"

"Jie Jie Jie, Sister Qinglong still understands me!"

Baihu laughed a few times: "The current Zhaoqin is lifeless and lacks the demeanor of a great country. I can only blame Xuanwu for being too rigid and governing a good country into what it is now."

"Baihu, I'll just say it once, regardless of the outcome of this battle, Zhaoqin's future will be named Jiang, you shouldn't do anything unnecessary!"

"Then let me also say that the meanings behind these two gingers are completely different. Ying Long will not allow Xuanwu to fail!"

"You really obeyed Yinglong's order."

"Why, you want to fight me twice?" Bai Hu's eyes lit up, as if he wanted to have a good fight.

"There is indeed such an intention, but it is not because of Zhao Qin, but a personal grudge between you and me."

"And this kind of thing, my younger brother always abides by the rules, why did you offend my elder sister?" Bai Hu called out his injustice, as if he was really wronged.

"Xiong Chu!"

Qinglong said coldly: "You have crossed the line, you shouldn't have extended your hand to my territory."

Last time in the Xiongchu Secret Realm, Baihu transferred two stars, Kui Mulang divided the soul of Kou Shuang in the Yunzhong Pavilion, and Lou Jingou was the evil side of Han Miaojun. Absorb and work under her.

"It turns out it's the Xiongchu Secret Realm, two discarded wastes, it's meant to be a cutscene, can't it, Sister Qinglong won't take it seriously?"

Baihu was even more innocent: "According to your reasoning, Suzaku did it too, why don't you go find him?"

"Baihu, do you really think I don't know what you think?"

Qinglong narrowed his eyes slightly: "Xiongchu is a thousand-year-old dynasty that the Holy Land is very optimistic about, and it is very likely to succeed Xuanlong as the overlord. This point, Yinglong also admitted, you shouldn't go to Xiongchu to make trouble."

"Jie jie jie jie, Qinglong misunderstood me, I made such a layout just to cater to Emperor Ji's thoughts."

The white tiger smiled heartily: "One mountain cannot accommodate two tigers. Emperor Ji is optimistic about Xiongchu and dislikes Xuanlong, so I will add fire to the two countries so that they have a chance to fight it out. What's wrong?"

"It's not your turn to be troublesome!"

"Old woman, call you sister twice, don't really think of yourself as an elder, it's your turn to tell me what to do?" Bai Hu's eyes were like lightning, and his red light burst into murderous intent.

Not to be outdone, Qinglong had purple vertical lines between his brows.

In an instant, the space around the two of them collapsed, and both of them fell into endless void.

On the left hand side, the dark figure's head was ferocious, and the magic mist vented endlessly, stirring up the earth, fire, water and wind, and erupted with terrifying magic power that would destroy the world.

On the right hand side, the big banner of void swallows and spits out chaos, and there is a holy virtual appearance.

There is a clear distinction between black and white, both sides refuse to give an inch, and the war is imminent.

Suddenly, the white tiger took half a step back, took back the magic form of the demon body, pondered for a moment, and said: "The little brother just went into a rage just now, fortunately, sister Qinglong helped put down the fire, I will not participate in the matter of Xiongchu, the mess left before, thank you Qinglong The eldest sister took care of it herself."

After saying that, he turned his head and left.

"Sick again..."

Qinglong stared fixedly at the disappearing back of the white tiger, fully aware that this person has both demonic and evil sides, with demonic nature as the main one, a first-class lunatic in the world, evil nature as the main one, and one of the few wicked people in the world, he often fancies himself No one knows.

But this time, Qinglong was somewhat regretful.

Before coming, Emperor Ji bestowed a magic weapon, if the white tiger didn't retreat at that time, she obeyed the rules among the tomb guards and killed the white tiger with the magic weapon, even Ying Long couldn't fault it.

"Pity."

……

"Pity……"

Standing above the empty imperial city, Jiang Suxin raised her hand to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth, and exclaimed: "This technique of joint attack is powerful. If this king hadn't read a few body training methods in his free time, he would have made some achievements in the physical body. It was succeeded by you."

opposite.

Jiang Li was ashamed, his cassock was torn and covered in blood;

Changwen's mandarin ink hair is scattered, his eyes are closed tightly, and blood and tears are streaming down both sides of his cheeks. Fortunately, the handsome man has a solid foundation and a high score of more than [-] for describing a wolf;

The long sword in Zuo Ziyue's hand was broken, one arm drooped down, his footsteps were flimsy, he staggered and almost fell.

The three-on-one victory is locked.

But the person who sealed the victory was wrong, and it was slightly different from the plan.

Jiang Suxin didn't say any sarcasm, and took out a Taoist book in her arms. The writing was written with strong strokes, and there were four back-to-basics characters - the common people in the world.

"All living beings, day and night, are all in this book. This king is not talented. I would like to use my life to comprehend and understand the holy land's brilliant tricks!"

His eyes froze, his whole body was as calm as a mountain, and he fixed his eyes on Zuo Ziyue: "Elder Zuo, show the trump card bestowed by Emperor Ji. If you can't convince this emperor among the emperors, this king will take Zhao Qin." There will inevitably be endless troubles.”

Chapter 734 The King's Ding

Zuo Ziyue shook his drowsy head, his soul was in a state of distress, secretly pointing the Cang Yin is really powerful, but unfortunately this method is only suitable for Jiang Suxin himself, he is blessed with unique advantages, no matter how good others learn it, it is difficult for others to be as good as he is.

Even if the Holy Land included this method, because the person who used it was not named Jiang Suxin, it was neither fish nor fowl.

He held his breath and focused, the white light between his brows dizzy, barely recovered some clarity, and said in a trembling voice: "King Yan is worried, the Holy Land does not participate in the internal affairs of all countries, this is known to all the world, we came here because of the old love of Emperor Zhaoqin, It has nothing to do with Emperor Ji, let alone the magic weapon bestowed by Emperor Ji."

Jiang Li glared angrily, they are all open-minded people, there is nothing to pretend at this time.

Standing with Zuo Ziyue, he was too embarrassed to look at Jiang Suxin.

Chang Wenyuan continued to be a handsome man, but just smiled and said nothing.

Or how can you say that Zuo Zi is more able to be an elder, with a thick face and a dark heart, he has cultivated his qi-nourishing kung fu to perfection, facing Jiang Li's "you clearly have it" with a knife in the back, his face is still calm and calm.