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But in a blink of an eye, the feasting place where singing and dancing is peaceful has become a decisive place where life and death are fought!

Emperor Xuande's face was gloomy, and in the blink of an eye, he had raised his Qi to the peak of his life. After the high-pitched dragon chant sounded from his body at first, it seemed to trigger the phenomenon of heaven and earth. Now, the muffled thunderous chant descended from the sky. At the same time, In the main hall, wind gathers clouds, thunder and lightning intersect. For a moment, a claw protrudes from the cloud, and a eye opens from the thunder. The dragon wakes up from the void and descends to the world. The aura is turbulent. , On the head of Emperor Xuande, a nine-flowered treasure cover was knotted, and the sword of the Son of Heaven was born in the hands of Emperor Xuande!

Emperor Xuande held the sword in his hand and stabbed forward like an arm.

This sword is so wonderful.

Not the sword of the hand, but the sword of the heart; not the sword of the present, but the sword of the sages, not the sword of one person, but the sword of all living beings!

When the sword came out, all the space in the hall was blocked and condensed, only the sword's momentum, rushing forward with lightning and thunder.

When the sword came out, Emperor Xuande especially had the leisure to look around and thought to himself: Hmph, since Jie Yuan doesn't want to cooperate, that's fine!Now that the elite soldiers of Daqing have entered the aristocratic family, the most difficult step has finally been completed.As long as Jieyuan can be left or killed, and the six surnames of the aristocratic family are slaughtered in the name of Sui Palace before the rest of the forces react, the aristocratic family will still be in chaos, and what I want can be achieved!

Just... kill Jie Yuan!

Another cry of the Nine Heavens Dragon, the dragon in the temple disappeared, and the dragon on the cloud suddenly appeared.

In Xijing, the people who were lively discussing when the family will return to Daqing looked up in astonishment, and saw the sky above the palace hall, surrounded by clouds and fog, and the glazed tiles reflected the sky. Looking at the vermilion lacquered city wall, one paw pressed against the palace in the wall, the pale purple pupils were like two small suns under the sky, lit up suddenly and bloomed faintly.

Telling stories stopped, business people stopped their hands, and those who walked stopped, even those who stayed in the house rushed to the windows and doors, all looking towards the direction of the palace.When they saw the sacred object that appeared above the palace, shouts gathered into waves from all directions, surging into the sky:

"Shenlong! Our country-protecting dragon has appeared!"

"God bless me Daqing!"

"Daqing will last forever!"

The sound of all living beings shouting and worshiping not only reached the sky, but also rang in the dark, all the way to the ears of Wuhou underground in the palace!

This is an underground place located in the middle of the palace, non-direct members of the royal family and the five princes of the past dynasties are not allowed to enter.

But the underground layout here is not a paradise or a luxurious place that is popular in the world.

It is just an ordinary hollow with a large space, but it has not even been smoothed and whitewashed.

In the square-like underground cavity, each of the five lords sits on one side, standing or sitting, with different postures, some to occupy the Luangou world, some to use martial arts to motivate, without exception, they all use themselves as a transit point , first awaken the power of the dragon, and then transfer the power of the dragon to the ground Emperor Xuande, just like the plan with the emperor: if there is any disharmony, leave Jieyuan behind, and the merits will be completed in one battle!

During the transmission, the flames of the underground wall flowed. If you look closely, you can find that in the underground square that maintains the most primitive posture, there is a dragon engraved with a shadow. It is the key to Daqing's ability to use the vitality and beliefs of the people to condense into a dragon that protects the country!

In the past, when the founding emperor of Daqing rose from the grasslands, there was a strange person behind him to support and assist him.

This strange man knows everything about astronomy and geography, and he is proficient in everything about culture, Taoism and military strategy. He can count 300 years ago and 300 years later. It was with his help that the founding emperor conquered all directions and was invincible.During this battle, he built the Dragon Treasure House for Daqing. The treasure house not only collects rare treasures from all over the world, but also collects all kinds of secret treasures he created for Daqing.The most dreaded "Shen Jihuo" in the Xijing incident created by the former prince of Yan Rong came from the Shenlong Treasure House.It was also the offensive weapon it created for Daqing before the founding of the country.

What's more, the royal forbidden land they are in now, the Daqing National Protector Dragon, was also created by this strange man!

According to rumors, the Shenlong Yinke located in the underground of the palace was not carved, but was made by this strange man who captured a real dragon and then drove it into the underground stone wall with great skill.

From now on, but if necessary, he can use this wall carving to induce Jiulong to appear in the world by himself.Kowloon can win the sun, and only then can Daqing be at the height of the sun, sweeping away the scenery of heaven and earth.

But for some reason, this person didn't want to appear in front of others, so the founding emperor had to secretly designate him as Daqing National Teacher, and his existence was only known to the closest civil and military ministers around the founding emperor.

Fortunately, there are still a few people who know of his existence. Not long after the founding of Gein Daqing, he mysteriously disappeared without a trace.

His majesty the founding of the country has been secretly looking for his national teacher all his life, but he has not found any trace of him. In his later years, although the search is still going on, his majesty seems to have given up. , All kinds of things done for Daqing were recorded one by one, listed as the top secret of Daqing, and passed on from generation to generation.

Today, the biography of the national teacher is collected by Emperor Xuande, and the portrait of the national teacher is enshrined in this underground square, which is the only display in this forbidden area except for the inscribed dragon.

At this time, the power conversion is still stable.

Each of the five guards guards one side, and between passing power, there is also time to watch the rest of the people and the surrounding situation.

The Five Marquis of Daqing are Fengtian, Chengyun, Kaiping, Wanshi, and Jianguo. Among them, Chengyun, Kaiping, and Wanshi are all the ministers who have made great achievements in the court. The sages in the countryside and the marquis of the country have always been held by the royal family.

This is only the second time for Wuhou to enter the forbidden area, and he still couldn't bear it anymore, his eyes wandered frequently on the sculpture of the dragon and the portrait of the national teacher.

Fengtian is no exception.He briefly scanned the dragon's pattern on the ground, and was amazed by its elegant and extraordinary pattern, like an antelope's horns, which was so wonderful.Could this vivid state be formed by a real dragon embedded in the ground and carved?

He then turned to the giant painting hanging in the middle of the forbidden area.

The giant painting depicts a man standing upright in a cloud with a long sleeve and wide gown.It's a pity that gods and men have no face, and they are always white and slightly flawed, which makes people sigh and think of their peerless elegance.

In the past, the national teacher could bring the nine dragons to the world with the power of one person, but now we gather the power of the five lords, at most three dragons can appear.

This is a sign that people today are not as good as the sages, and Daqing is in decline.

Feng Tianhou looked at the portrait with a blank face, and a thought flashed through his mind.

When the thought came, he was startled: No, at this critical moment, why did I have such negative thoughts of causing trouble?

Chaos happens at this moment!

A huge suction force suddenly emerged from the dragon carving, forming a tornado in the forbidden area, hunting and blowing the five people in the field. The five people in the field only felt two forces pouring into their bodies at the same time, one was the huge transformation of sentient beings' beliefs The thrust is the transformation power of the divine dragon drawn by Emperor Xuande. With one push and one pull, it seems that everyone's bodies are regarded as a battlefield, and they are competing for strength.

Caught off guard, everyone immediately put all their strength into it, sorted out the control, and thought in their hearts: Has the battle situation above changed?

Two swords of the Son of Heaven clamped from the front.

Jieyuan was still in place, but changed from sitting to standing.

Then he blew lightly on the Heavenly Sword at his fingertips, the wind calmed down, the clouds dispersed, and the thunder and lightning stopped.

For a split second, Emperor Xuande even felt that his connection with Shenlong was cut off!

Without the power of the dragon, how could I face Jieyuan!

Emperor Xuande was horrified immediately, when he sensed the power of the dragon came again, without even thinking about it, he resorted to the ultimate move!

I saw him retreat violently, came outside the Hall of Hede, held his sword to the sky, wiped the edge of the sword with his hand, and the blood splattered!

There was a thunderbolt-like thunder, and the white clouds turned into dark clouds, and the dragon's voice was heard outside the clouds, but it was louder than before. At this time, the dragon's voice contained wind and thunder, and it carried anger and blood. Tearing apart the clouds and mist of the sky and the earth, the huge dragon's head swooped down suddenly, and flew in front of Jie Yuan in an instant!

After feeding the beast with blood, the dragon turned from gold to ink, and the black dragon opened its huge mouth, and swallowed the entire Hede Palace into its belly amidst the sound of wind and thunder!

Dust splashed.

Emperor Xuande's eyes were like lightning, and he walked around through the dust. When he found that Jieyuan in the palace hadn't escaped and was actually swallowed by the dragon, he was very happy and laughed wildly:

"Jieyuan, you have entered the belly of the dragon, and you have entered the prison of belief of hundreds of millions of people in Daqing. Don't try to escape in this life!"

The mystery of the sky is unpredictable.

Shenlong, the creation of heaven and earth, has an unpredictable universe in its belly, just like a pillar of heaven, forming a strange world of its own.From this realm to the other realm, the Hall of Hede has been covered with dust since entering the other realm, and has disappeared.

Jieyuan is in the deep blue space, the top cannot be explored, and the bottom cannot be seen. The clouds on the left and right form the sea, and the sea rolls with huge waves, and the waves create vortexes.When people are placed in it, the five senses are reversed, and the six senses are out of order.

Then, dots of golden light and ink marks flashed out of the sea of ​​clouds, a golden light formed a golden dragon, and an ink mark formed an ink dragon.Thousands of golden dragons and tens of thousands of black dragons, swarming together, weaving together into a net, swimming in the sea of ​​clouds, coming here in spurts!

In the blink of an eye, when the two parties came into contact, Jie Yuan still did not avoid it, and grabbed the net formed by the little dragons, and saw a flash of brilliance, blood splashed, and drops of blood fell from Jie Yuan's palm, dyeing the nearby sea of ​​clouds in bright red. .

"Ugh--"

Jie Yuan looked around, sighed leisurely, and said to himself:

"Back then, I really didn't hold back from this arrangement. After all, it was prepared for divine thoughts. Unfortunately, even if divine thoughts were fooled, divine thoughts couldn't be trapped here. Now it's even used on myself. A spear, an attacking shield?"

The reincarnation of the world is nothing like this.

He took two steps in the cloud leisurely, not caring about the unpredictable space messing up his steps, and not wanting to avoid the little dragons that appeared in the cloud again and again. All the energy in it is sucked into the palm, and it will be destroyed!

In the Daqing Palace, Emperor Xuande's excitement only lasted for a short moment.

According to the usual situation, the dragon that swallowed the living thing should have completely imprisoned the living thing and disappeared into nothingness at this time.But this time, instead of disappearing, the dragon descended from the sky to the ground, tumbling and swaying, its head smashed into the palace, its tail swept the city wall, and there were traces of black clouds overflowing from the gaps in its scales, a scene of unbearable pain. appearance.

Could it be that something happened to the battle in Shenlong's body?

Emperor Xuande was anxious when he suddenly found the nine canopy on his head and the Tianzi sword in his hand, vibrating repeatedly. He looked down and was shocked: only the light of the Tianzi sword was hazy, and the cracks were regenerated. omen!

On the ground floor of the palace, above the dragon sculpture, the hurricane like a dragon absorbing water was several times stronger than before, and it had already involved the five princes sitting in five directions.

During the hurricane, Wu Hou endured tremendous pressure. Those with the most powerful skills ooze blood from their skin. Those who are not good at martial arts like Feng Tianhou are already dizzy and their facial features are bleeding. It is conceivable that Emperor Xuande, who is fighting Jieyuan, is still the same. Gritting his teeth, struggling to support.

Finally, someone who couldn't bear it spat out a mouthful of blood, and said miserably: "How long will it take!... This big formation will either suck us dry or explode us!"

Feng Tianhou sternly said: "Don't relax, Your Majesty faces Jie Yuan directly, if he can't be captured, Daqing is in danger of being overthrown!"

The speaker has no intention, the listener has the heart.

Emperor Xuande faced Jie Yuan directly. If they couldn't hold on and let Jie Yuan escape, Emperor Xuande would undoubtedly die.

However, Yuanrong and Yuanhui were all lost, and once Emperor Xuande died, there was no orthodox successor to the dynasty.

Jian Guohou, who was also struggling to support, thought of this, and the true energy in his body was cut off for a moment.

This moment was enough, the hurricane soared, roared furiously, bounced off all five of them, and drew a deep crack on the dragon's body!

A deep crack appeared on the torso of Mo Long who was rolling inside the palace wall.

Emperor Xuande noticed just now, his eyes blurred, and the back of his neck suddenly felt a little wet and a little sharp, and he heard Jieyuan's smiling voice in his ears: "What else does your majesty do? It doesn't matter, you can use them one by one. I am here Wait here."

It wasn't until the words fell that the ink dragon in front exploded with a bang, the clouds rolled back, the strong wind split the body, and the vision was suddenly blurred.

Changing his elbows and armpits, Emperor Xuande's heart tightened, he understood that life was in the hands of others, his thoughts changed sharply, and he shouted: "Wait a minute, Daqing is willing to submit to Sui Palace, and I am willing to serve my brother with the respect of a younger brother—"

Jie Yuan smiled: "It seems that there is no other way."

Emperor Xuande heard that it was not good, and said in a loud voice: "If you kill me, Daqing will avenge you, and righteousness will avenge you!"

Jie Yuan just smirked, tapped his fingertips lightly, and with a sound of "Peng", the human form has turned into a blood mist, the supreme being of the world, and his soul flies to the underworld!

The dust was stained with blood mist, adding another three points of turbidity.

"Well... there is one more."

Among the ashes, Jie Yuan murmured to himself, took two steps towards the center of the imperial city, and then lightly stomped his feet.

I saw a large crack spreading from the bottom of his feet, and then the floor collapsed, and the boundary abyss fell!

In the underground forbidden area, just as Wu Hou was bounced away by the hurricane, the ceiling collapsed, and Jie Yuan, covered in blood, descended from the sky, like a god!

Entering the ground, Jie Yuan glanced around and raised his hand again.

The surroundings are as black as ink, only Jieyuan's hand, with white complexion and warm fingertips, can only achieve this perfection without increasing or decreasing after studying the nature of the world!

But what is more perfect than its form is the coercion of heaven and earth brought out by its hands.

Wu Hou on the ground felt that the body was bearing the weight like a mountain, and the five internal organs seemed to be captured by Jie Yuan's hand in the air, and his heart and gallbladder were broken for a moment: Could it be that today is the day of my death!

At the very moment, a man chant suddenly sounded:

"The sky can be weighed, the earth can be weighed, one scale divides the field, and the universe is changed."

A sentence falls, and a figure appears.

The person who appeared suddenly from the ground threw the scale in his hand forward, which barely blocked Jie Yuan's outstretched hand, and at the same time quickly circled downwards, holding the five people's belts, without stopping for half a moment, and immediately flew away through the air!

Jie Yuan knocked Libra into the air with one palm, and Libra hit the rock wall, his body was already covered in cracks, and the crumbling ground could no longer bear the blow of force, and the broken stones fell and collapsed suddenly.

Jie Yuan waved his sleeves and dropped rocks, flying from the ground to the ground again.

After such a delay, Wu Hou and the people who came after him disappeared without a trace. Even though the flies flew, he didn't chase after them. He just slowly landed on the ground, walked a few steps to the wall of the palace, and looked out.

The dragon suddenly appeared, and the dragon dissipated.

Everyone in Xijing watched helplessly as the golden dragon turned into a black sick dragon and then a dead dragon.

Once Shenlong died, many beliefs seemed to be suspended in mid-air, and the sky and the ground seemed to be lost, and it seemed to fall into the abyss, and his body was smashed to pieces.

Countless people were at a loss, and the huge city was as silent as death.

But this is just the beginning.

The dark clouds in the sky linger for a long time, and the catastrophe threatens to destroy the city. The river surrounding Xijing suddenly surges, and the waves are three feet high. With long steel teeth, he flicked his head when he appeared, and dragged the guards who were not vigilant here into the water!

In the turbulent waves of the river, blood blooms in the blue and white waters, and the red flowers of the river are in full bloom.

Then, another big fish and giant tortoise came out of the water again, and this time, there were people from Sui Palace sitting on it, laughing wildly.

The land is full of smoke, and the river is full of blood.

Jie Yuan stood on the city wall and put his hands on the battlements.

What a doomsday scene.

The man who took the scales rescued Wuhou, swept a hundred and two miles, and then stopped on a hill where Xijing could still be seen.

Wu Hou narrowly escaped from the dead, and in between all kinds of meat and eight vegetables, he tried his best to speak: "Thank you for saving your life, I don't know what to call you?"

The people in Nassim did not seem to hear it.

Standing on the mountain, looking at the fiery red Xijing from a distance, he murmured: "Jieyuan, you are really extraordinary. This is just right, if you want to know my destiny, it is to fight you to the death..."

He closed his voice, stood in silence for a moment, and then raised his eyes sideways, with frivolous brows and cold expression:

"You don't have to thank me. I will have a battle with Jie Yuan in the end, and you are just a weight for me to defeat him."

The author has something to say: The most interesting part of this chapter is:

Passers-by: Strange man, Jie Yuan, and the man with scales, what a majestic picture of splashing ink martial arts and mighty mountains and rivers!

Boss: Sorry, it’s all me.

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