Chapter 102: Burning the Plains (2)

Sword, sword, iron law, throne –

All foreign things were abandoned by Taizong at this moment...... What he used was pure self-cultivation.

The imperial luck that poured out of the main hall of the Chenglong Hall was actually part of his bloodline talent.

After the first emperors, it has become an inevitable trend for the blood concentration of each generation of the imperial family to decline.

Throughout the founding of the Great Sui Dynasty, on the road of cultivation, it can be compared with Taizong...... Almost all of them were emperors in ancient times, and the drop in blood concentration was not serious.

And today's Taizong, whether it is the spirit or bloodline, has been "atavistic to the ancestors" to an unbelievable degree.

One person shoulders the fortune of a country.

How can such a person not be conceited?

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Thirteen years ago, in the bloody night of Tiandu.

Pei Min, who swept the invincible in the north, fought with Emperor Taizong, who was still one line away from a certain threshold at that time, and the sky fell apart.

Face that "wildfire".

Taizong not only used the "Imperial Map" and "Imperial Luck", but even the iron law above his head, as well as the True Dragon Throne of Changling, all moved out, and after paying an extremely painful price, he fought hard to kill Pei Min, who was at his peak when he was fighting.

This is the most difficult battle Taizong has fought in the past 500 years.

At that time, his deadline was approaching...... The infinitely inflated ambition when he was young has gradually been consumed by the years, which can be seen by the magnates who are playing with the situation in the entire Tiandu City, in the past hundred years, there are three more dragons under the throne, and there is a little princess who has gone to southern Xinjiang.

The emperor is paving the way for the future of the Great Sui.

gave birth to a son, set up a prince, and paved the way for the east and west...... If the limit comes, then this dynasty will not have no successor.

But since the fierce battle with Pei Min, the pattern of Tiandu has changed.

Taizong won the battle of life and death with Pei Min.

also won the battle for his life with the heavens-

Breaking the 600-year limit of life!

This seems to be good news.

But it's not good news, five hundred years is the limit of what can be lived in the Nirvana realm, and he has already stepped through the first limit, and now he has broken through the realm again...... Then after the second limit is broken, the third, the fourth...... What will happen next, it speaks for itself.

If he didn't get the blessing of the True Dragon Throne and the watering of the Emperor's luck, it was still a question whether the heirs under his knees could achieve Nirvana when they practiced to the end.

Xingjun can only live for a maximum of three hundred years.

If Taizong becomes the next "Taiyi Salvation Tianzun...... There will be an absurd sight.

Years later, he is still brunette.

The crown prince, the second prince, and the third prince will slowly change from black hair, to white hair, and then to dry bones, even if they survive to a certain "celebrated" day, there is not much time left to bear.

Even.

When Taizong took another step forward and became a true immortal......

Therefore, after the bloody night of Tiandu, in the entire Tiandu City, some subtle changes were irrepressibly staged.

There was already the sound of wind and rain outside.

But in the center of the storm, the man who was in charge of the thunder, was too powerful, too invincible.

It's like a perfect "saint".

If that "saint" takes the last step in front of sentient beings, these storms and rains will only be wind and rain after all, blowing and patting, turning into clouds of smoke, and then dissipating in a blink of an eye.

At the end of all this.

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A sword pierced through the wind and rain and was handed to the "saint".

Wildfires ignited in the midst of heavy rain.

Chen Yi is right.

If someone can shed the blood of the so-called saint, then the world will no longer believe in him.

Now Xu Zang stood in front of the saint with his sword, no matter what the result of the day was...... He made the saints bleed.

The most important thing is that he is like Pei Min who came to Taizong on the day of the bloody night of Tiandu thirteen years ago.

He was able to make Taizong hurt.

It can make that perfect "saint" no longer perfect.

Even...... He has the potential to accomplish things that no one else can do combined.

Kill the "saints".

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Wildfires burned in the air.

The pillars of the main hall were interspersed and broken, and the sword qi that was tiled and filled with layers was superimposed, and the imperial qi of the Chenglong Hall turned into an entrenched old dragon in the air, with a hideous and angry face, and the sword qi burned to the ground, and the entire narrow dragon body was smashed, igniting a crimson fire.

Xu Zang's voice sounded in the main hall.

"In the four realms of the Great Sui, the people are not happy. Rioters are everywhere, and ghost cultivation is rampant. ”

He held the fine snow and walked slowly.

Big red wildfires swept back and forth in the air.

The emperor's face was faintly visible in the mist...... He frowned.

In order to hit the last threshold.

He has been in retreat in the dormitory for too long, and it has taken him hundreds of years to set up a complete set of three divisions in Tiandu, and the power of the Law Enforcement Division, the Intelligence Division, and the Ping Demon Division is distributed in the four realms, in addition to this, there is also the Heavenly Palace and the Difu as an auxiliary, and Mr. Yuan Chun of the Lotus Pavilion as a strategy to pave the way.

The domination of the four realms, in the early days of his ascension to the throne, was an important matter that was put in the first place.

"I have traveled in Dasui for ten years, and I have seen too many innocent deaths, corpses outside the gates, and the inaction of the three divisions. Xu Zang's voice continued in the main hall, "It is undeniable that you are a great person, at least you once brought 'peace' to this world...... But alas, even if you can break the rules between heaven and earth, you will not have gray hair and go to eternal life. ”

"The dynasty in your hands is still aging after all. ”

Taizong narrowed his eyes.

"The teacher appointed by the second prince Li Bailin is a great ghost cultivator from southern Xinjiang, and no one has been able to match him in the past hundred years in terms of ferocity and ruthlessness. Xu Zang said lightly: "Presumably you have seen all this, manna is just a mere star monarch, even if it is a practice, the ghost cultivators in the world will not be able to cross the threshold of the mighty thunder tribulation between heaven and earth and become nirvana." Once the sea was difficult to turn into water, after all, you had defeated the most amazing ghost cultivator Yu Qingshui in the Great Sui...... That rising star named Han Yue only needs to be placed in the eastern border. ”

"I'm not wrong, am I?"

Xu Zang smiled.

Under the shroud of the emperor's luck, the emperor's expression was not clear.

"Although you are in retreat in the dormitory, but the movement of the entire Great Sui is in your eyes, and the world gradually begins to boil...... It doesn't matter to you, you just need to take that step, and the whole Great Sui will be quiet. ”

Xu Zang stepped forward and approached the emperor.

Taizong was calm.

Xu Zang was right.

As long as he completes the final step, then the sacrifice within the four realms ...... At this time, he needs to concentrate all his efforts to break through the last calamity.

Xu Zang stood in front of Taizong.

He asked, word for word.

"Then die

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What about those people?"

Taizong fell silent.

This question is exactly the same as Pei Min asked thirteen years ago.

Run in the same groove.

For a brief moment, the sound of electric light and flint rubbing sounded-

Xu Zang clenched the fine snow, and the blade of the sword lingered with a miserable white sword qi.

On both sides of his cheeks, the frost-white sideburns were lifted by the flames, and a pair of bright eyes were burned!

Two fingers pointed out, and the "wildfire" swept out in an instant, hitting the true dragon's head skull condensed by the emperor's luck.

A loud howl sounded over the main hall.

The golden dragon's head, the center of the eyebrows, was pierced by the flames, and the wildfire pierced into the eyebrow bone, inch by inch, and the imperial luck of the Chenglong Hall began to collapse.

"You don't use the iron law, the throne...... It's because you don't feel the need. ”

Xu Zang said coldly: "You are the most powerful cultivator in the six hundred years of the Great Sui, in the face of me, a junior who has only practiced for a few decades, where do you still need an iron law, the throne?"

He was perfectly able to understand the emperor's mind.

That's why he's standing here at the moment...... After more than ten years of running for his life and running, he thought countless times about what he needed to do after stepping into the imperial city to kill the other party.

Xu Zang is a very meticulous person, he knows how big the gap between himself and the emperor is, and if he doesn't step into Nirvana for a day, he can't have a chance for a fair duel one day...... Even if one day he attained Nirvana, there would still be a huge gulf between the two.

He needs to close the gap.

He needed a sword that could hit the "emperor" hard, and that sword needed to be sharp enough and strong enough to shatter the imperial luck on Taizong's body...... Originally, he was going to open the way with fine snow.

But after stepping into the heavenly capital, he found a familiar aura.

The most mysterious sword on Master Pei Min's body.

gave Xu Zang a surprise.

Immediately after that, he needed to grasp the shortcomings of the emperor...... No matter who it is, sitting at the highest point of the Great Sui for six hundred years, it will definitely swell, conceit, and eventually ignore something "deadly".

As long as Taizong chooses to put down the "iron law" and the "throne" and fight with himself.

Then he has a chance...... Kill the Emperor.

For more than ten years, he has wandered around the wilderness, trapped in the realm and died all day long...... Xu Zang realized a sword intent that shouldn't exist here.

This is the biggest hole card he has to kill the emperor.

At the moment when the "Imperial Luck" collapsed, some bad premonitions suddenly appeared in Taizong's heart...... He felt a strong aura of death on Xu Zang's body, this man smiled with a spring breeze, but the sword aura on his body was gloomy like a dead man.

But something worse happened.

When Xu Zang walked within three feet of the emperor.

A thick air of death came to the face.

The dense sword qi blocked this three-foot world.

Both the "Iron Law" and the "Throne" were cut off...... Even if he wanted to use the two forbidden weapons of Tiandu City at the moment, he couldn't do it.

Lore.

The emperor's expression changed suddenly.

He looked at Xu Zang, the black-robed man holding the "fine snow", and smiled softly: "Do you think that if you die, you will die, life is as small as mustard, and mortals will eventually die......

The fine snow lifted.

A whole huge True Dragon's luck was shattered.

"I think so too. So ......"

Xu Zang smiled:

"This sword, please die. ”

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