Stunning beauty

Moonless night.

Battle of the palace.

In front of Fengtian Hall, there are two battles, and the battle is getting more and more intense.

The Taishi sword was destroyed, the dragon was severely injured, Bai Yuzhen transformed into a white flood dragon, and rushed to the sky.

In the astonished eyes of thousands of people, in the night sky, a dragon and a dragon collided continuously, biting each other, and blood and purple air were scattered and splashed, which was extremely tragic.

After being backlashed by the dragon energy in the Taishi Sword, Dalong's condition was obviously much weaker, and even his body could no longer be solidified, and became illusory.

In comparison, even though Bai Yuzhen had lost the Taishi Sword, her fighting power and fighting spirit were at their peak, and they went up and down, and for a while, she was on par with Dalong Zhan.

Outside the palace, in a dark corner, the three kings Kaixuan, Guanshan, and Donglin looked at the scene above Fengtian Hall with shocked expressions on their faces.

Jiao Clan!

That woman turned out to be a white flood dragon.

How is it possible, to transform into a dragon, one must break through the five realms, and this white flood has obviously not yet reached this realm.

Next to the three of them, Li Ziye was also watching the battle above Fengtian Hall, his eyes flickering.

That big dragon was much weaker.

The White Lady should be enough to handle it.

However, there is a hidden danger.

It is the Nine Cauldrons of Zhenshi.

The existence of Jiuding can suppress the luck of the world, and it is the source of the great dragon's power.

If the nine cauldrons come out, it proves that the big dragon still has more strength.

"Roar!"

All eyes were on, above the Fengtian Hall, the big dragon and the white flood dragon circled back and forth, fighting, the fight was inextricable.

The whole body of Baijiao was filled with turbulent cold air, the yin and cold air of the Jiao clan was unparalleled in the world, and the Qiyin Qimai created by it was the most unsolvable incurable disease in the world.

Therefore, it is difficult to meet when the moon is cloudy and the sun is cloudy, and it is the best choice to let Bai Jiao suppress the dragon energy in the palace.

The palace is deep in water, and the Li family's son Zhiyuan, the contest between the two sides has officially begun, and it depends on who has more cards.

In the Great Shang Palace, battles broke out in many places. In front of the Shou'an Hall, the Shang Emperor noticed the abnormality above the Fengtian Hall, and his expression became dignified.

Jiaolong!

Where did the Jiaolong come from?

"What are you doing!"

In the battle situation ahead, while fighting with the sword worshiper, Mu Yuan shouted in a deep voice, "Don't do anything, if the king fails today, none of you will survive!"

In the rear, several generals of the Qingyu Army heard the Eldest Prince's shout, recovered their senses, did not dare to hesitate any longer, and immediately ordered to attack.

Everyone is not a fool. At this point, they all know very well that they are now on the verge of riding a tiger, and they can only follow the First Prince to pierce the sky.

Among the forbidden army, Emperor Shang saw that the generals of the Qingyu Army were not firm in their hearts, his eyes were slightly cold, and he said, "Mu Yuan rebelled, do you want to follow him to seek death? Put down your weapons now, and I promise that today nothing will be done. If you continue to be stubborn, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

As Emperor Shang's words fell, the Qingyu army in front of them, who were about to make a move, stopped again. No matter the generals or the soldiers in the rear, they all looked at each other in blank dismay, struggling inwardly.

"Aren't you stupid? Believe this kind of deceitful words. From the moment you follow the king to the capital, there is no turning back. If you stop now, you will only die!"

During the battle, Mu Yuan saw that everyone's hearts were shaking, he shouted and reminded, "The glory and wealth are right in front of you, why hesitate, let me kill you!"

In the rear, the expressions of the generals of the Qingyu Army changed again and again, and they finally made up their minds to lead their troops forward.

The eldest prince is right, they have no way out, they can only follow the eldest prince to the end.

His Majesty's guarantee?

It is useless at all, His Majesty wants to kill them for too many reasons.

If you don't kill today, if you don't kill tomorrow, what about the day after tomorrow?

In front of Shou'an Hall, the Qingyu Army and the Forbidden Army fought together again, and the sound of killing shook the sky.

Around Emperor Shang, there were fewer and fewer remaining imperial troops, and the guards became weaker and weaker.

Between the Green Feather Army and the Forbidden Army, the battle between the Three-foot Sword and Mu Yuan also reached a critical moment. There was a large gap between the two in terms of cultivation and strength. However, Mu Yuan, who was almost immortal, could not die from injuries , with a steel skin and amazing regenerative ability, it was evenly matched with the three-foot sword at the top of the five realms.

Outside the battle situation, Shang Huang looked at the tragic battle situation ahead, and a strange color flashed in his dark eyes.

Yuan'er was able to lead troops here, which was beyond his expectation.

However, this is not enough.

As his eldest son, can he give him another surprise?

While thinking, Emperor Shang's body suddenly shook, and his pupils shrank violently.

"Suppressing the world, there is no limit!"

At this moment, in the battle ahead, the majestic and endless purple energy surged all over Mu Yuan's body, and the dragon energy surrounded his body, and his palm shook the heavens and the earth.

There was a sudden change, and the three-foot sword had no time to react, and instinctively crossed the sword in front of him to block the attack.

The next moment, but seeing Mu Yuan's body transformed into dragon energy, he slapped down with his palm, and the purple dragon passed through directly, directly penetrating into the body of Sanchijian.

A shocking palm, so terrifying, the three-foot sword flew out, blood splashed, and hit the palace wall.

"Suppressing the world?"

In front of Shou'an Hall, Emperor Shang was shocked when he saw the martial arts Mu Yuan used and the dragon energy lingering around him.

Yuan'er has been in contact with Zhenshi Jiuding!

When did this happen?

"My lord, it's cold outside, go back to your room."

The palace was in chaos, in the southwest, listening to Yuxuan, but it was as quiet as before. In front of the room, Mu Jin looked at the master in front of her and said softly.

"fine."

Mu Wenqing tightened the fur robe on his body, looked at the battle-torn palace, and said with a complicated expression, "I didn't expect to come to this step."

"Your Highness, there is no choice."

Mu Jin sighed softly, "Rebellion or not, there is only one dead end. If you raise your troops, you can still fight. If you succeed, you will have a chance to clear your charges."

Since ancient times, winners and losers, anyone who was forced into the situation of the eldest prince would not choose to sit and wait for death.

"The king finally knows now that Li Jiaoxi wants to make the king wait for a month, so that's why."

Mu Wenqing stared outside the courtyard and said, "This big show is really wonderful."

"What does the lord mean, all of this was designed by Li Jiaoxi?" Mu Jin was startled and asked in disbelief.

"Ah."

Mu Wenqing nodded and said, "It was a perfect round, without any flaws."

"Poor Your Majesty."

Mu Jin came back to her senses, with a look of unbearable expression on her face, and said, "Your Highness probably won't know who designed him until he dies."

"Yuan'er?"

Hearing this, Mu Wenqing looked towards the direction of Shou'an Hall, and said softly, "This king has done everything he can. I hope he can get what he wants in this last journey."

"Suppressing the world!"

In front of Shou'an Hall, purple aura reappeared all over Mu Yuan's body. At the same time, endless black air flow overflowed, and the two auras merged with each other, turning into a ferocious black dragon.

The sword enshrined was severely wounded, and at this moment, there was no obstacle in front of Mu Yuan.

Killing the king, killing the father, and accomplishing great things are just around the corner.

The road to the emperor seems to be full of blood forever, without exception.