The temple master looked at Long Yue, who was exuding endless majesty, and his expression showed a trace of disdain, "In my heart, you Long Yue is just a hypocrite, and this throne did not belong to you in the first place. ”

Long Yue's expression was extremely serious, the dragon robe was famous with the wind, and the emperor's coercive aura spread all over the world, "Long Qiong, as a descendant of the royal family, but for so many years, you have been like a clown jumping off the beam, hiding in the dark, doing some stealing and touching dogs, don't you feel ashamed?"

The words fell.

On the battlefield, except for Li Qing, everyone else was exposed.

No one could have imagined that the master of the temple who had been trying to overthrow Taiqian's rule was actually the former Imperial King Jing, and the current emperor's uncle Long Qiong.

A whispering round of sound kept ringing, like a chirping sparrow in the early morning.

Long Yue's expression was full of indifference, he looked at Long Qiong, and said slowly: "I regret that you didn't kill you. ”

Long Qiong's expression couldn't help but reveal a crazy smile, "Haha...... Long Yue, you are still so hypocritical, didn't you want to kill me in the first place? . ”

The sound stopped abruptly.

Long Qiong's eyes widened, and he said slowly, "That's because you don't have the ability to kill me." ”

Long Yue's expression was still indifferent, and he said slowly: "Your body also has the blood of the royal family flowing in it, but why are you doing this?"

Long Qiong's gaze looked into the distance and said, "I want to get back what once belonged to me." ”

Long Yue's eyebrows moved, and he said: "It's yours, it's naturally yours, it's not yours, why do you have to fight so hard?"

Long Qiong smiled and said, "Don't you feel ashamed Long Yue? This world originally belonged to me, and you did everything to take the world from my hands...... This should be mine, mine!"

The body trembled violently, and the crazy sound swept in all directions like thunder.

Above the Nanban, the atmosphere changed suddenly.

Long Qiong's words reminded many people of the bloody slaughter in the imperial capital back then-the Jingwang Rebellion.

When the ancestor emperor died, the crown prince Longchen rushed from thousands of miles away, and forcibly pulled down the emperor's throne from the king of Jing, who wanted to ascend the throne, in the imperial capital, the city gate was closed for three days, and in three days, countless people died every day, and the sound of wailing made many ordinary people unable to sleep peacefully.

Three days later.

The gates were wide open.

In the imperial capital, it was as silent as death, the doors of every house were closed, and the streets were spotless, but the smell of blood in the air did not dissipate.

——

That battle for the throne plunged the entire imperial capital into turmoil.

Long Yue relied on iron-blooded means to forcibly calm down the turmoil of the empire with vigorous and resolute momentum.

Since then, Long Yue's throne has been as stable as Mount Tai.

The rebellion of King Jing can only be found in the history books, and some shadows can be vaguely found.

Now, the past has been revealed, and many people's hearts have become curious.

Long Yue's expression was as indifferent as ever, and he said: "Who can explain the things of the past, only you know what you have done." ”

Long Qiong's expression became cold, and his gaze was extremely terrifying.

Long Yue continued to speak: "I found that holy decree. ”

The dragon's expression became distorted.

Long Yue slowly took a few steps forward and said, "You are too eager for the throne, you have been living in your own artistic conception, give up...... Uncle Huang. ”

Calm words in the ears.

Long Qiong's expression was hideous and terrifying, "Long Yue...... I don't want to hear your words, I want you dead. ”

A roar of rage rang out.

In the middle of the black river, the five dragons that rolled out were even more brave.

Chewing heavily, devouring the qi.

The dragon dome's body moved.

Suddenly.

The fist drew a mysterious trajectory in mid-air and smashed towards Long Yue.

The indifference in his expression added to the difference, Long Yue moved his hands, catching the fist towards Long Qiong, and at the same time, the mountain-like majestic qi collapsed and frantically surged into his body.

Bang –

A dull voice came out.

Clench your fists with both hands.

Long Yue's expression couldn't help but reveal a pale color.

The dragon's body arched forward.

Above the fist, the power is even more powerful.

Break free.

The fist slammed into Long Yue's chest again.

Long Yue's body suddenly rolled away.

……

……

Zhang Tianshi, Tsing Yi Taoist, ascetic, and Wang Daoling's expressions were all surprised.

Especially Zhang Tianshi, his eyes looked at Long Yue, who was in the middle of a big battle in the void, and his expression was a little dignified.

As the king of a country, Long Yue can be on the battlefield in person, which is really unimaginable.

If something happens to him, I'm afraid the entire empire will fall into turmoil.

Hands stacked, thumbs entwined.

Zhang Tianshi pondered for a moment and said, "We can die...... But there can't be chaos in this world. ”

In the words, firm and powerful.

The expression of the Taoist priest in Tsing Yi couldn't help but change, and he naturally understood what kind of deep meaning was contained in Zhang Tianshi's words.

Nodding slowly, the Taoist priest in Tsing Yi said loudly: "Huanglongshi has set an example for us, and we naturally can't slap ourselves in the face." ”

The dervish clasped his hands together, announced a Buddha call, and then said in a majestic voice: "If I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell." ”

Zhang Tianshi, a Taoist priest in Tsing Yi, an ascetic monk - the three of them looked at each other and smiled, and their eyes were all looking at Wang Daoling.

Wang Daoling nodded and said, "I am willing to accompany you to fight to the end." ”

Zhang Tianshi shook his head and said, "You still stay here...... Look at her, lest any moth be born. ”

Wang Daoling's eyes followed Zhang Tianshi's line of sight - the mirror was standing quietly, and the aura around him was unremarkable.

The Taoist priest in Tsing Yi said slowly: "I have always felt that this woman's intentions are not pure, but we have no energy left to pay attention to, so we can only leave it to you." ”

Wang Daoling's expression couldn't help but change, "But it's ......"

Zhang Tianshi said in a firm tone: "There is nothing, we are all old bones, although we have always occupied the luck of heaven and earth, we still can't escape the fate of exhaustion of essence and blood, and you are really in the prime of life, and you have absolute capital to fight." ”

Wang Daoling pondered for a moment, nodded, and said, "Then I can only obey my fate." ”

Zhang Tianshi smiled and looked at the other two, "Let's go." ”

The words fell.

The three of them rose into the sky.

The air machine runs through the heavens and the earth.

(End of chapter)

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