Chapter 207: Suspicion Comes True, Royal Truth

Opposite the square is the palace hall, which is three thousand meters away from Jiangkong's hiding place.

In order to avoid being pitted again, he deliberately released the eye of reincarnation to scan around, and only relieved when he saw that there was no prohibition within the formation in front of him.

"Divine Wind Shadow!"

One step out, a thousand meters in an instant, but three steps, has already crossed the entire square, not even a tenth of a second.

The main hall of the palace is even more majestic.

The main hall is composed of 160 purple gold trees as the main body, and the roof of the hall is covered with golden glazed tiles, inlaid with green trimming.

There are nine columns in the hall, between the two pillars are connected with a carved dragon, the dragon head sticks out of the eaves, the dragon tail goes straight into the hall, increases the imperial spirit of the palace, is extraordinarily magnificent.

This place is not only wide, but also gorgeous, it can really be described as carved beams and paintings, and it is splendid.

In the middle of the hall is a gold lacquer carved dragon throne, which must be the emperor's exclusive seat.

The main hall of the palace is prosperous, and Jiang Kong's eyes are shining, but there is nothing to see in this place.

"Go to the harem! I still don't believe that you won't show your original form today!" Jiang Kong said secretly.

As long as he is allowed to see the emperor, then he can tell whether the palace is Zhuxian Pavilion or not, in fact, his way to distinguish is very simple.

If the kamikaze royal family belongs to the Xuxian Pavilion, then the emperor of the kamikaze empire is absolutely inseparable.

When the time comes, as long as he sweeps it with his reincarnation eye, then his identity will be completely hidden, and no matter how well he hides it, he will not be able to deceive Jiang Kong.

The harem is where the emperor and their concubines live, and the emperor of the kamikaze empire heard that there are hundreds of concubines alone, which is not easy to find.

And the harem is quite large, which increases the difficulty of finding.

However, this is not difficult for Jiang Kong, he sees which place is the most heavily guarded, then eight or nine is not far from ten, this place must be where the emperor is.

There is a small courtyard in front, all over the planting of strange flowers and plants, very bright and beautiful, very clear, a crescent moon crosses the delicate corner tower, sprinkling a hazy yellow light in the high wall, revealing a glazed tile roof, just like a golden island.

At the top of the red vermilion lacquer gate, there is a black gold silk nanmu plaque hanging, on which the dragon flies and the phoenix dances with three big characters.

"Qingya Garden!"

When Jiang Kong saw this Qingya Garden, he concluded that the emperor must live in it.

Around this Qingya Garden, Jiang Kong found that the guards had increased significantly, and the patrol time interval was also much shorter.

The main thing is that he also senses a large number of masters lurking around him.

Jiang Kong quickly approached, stopped at a place more than a thousand meters away from Qingya Garden, and casually found a hidden place to hide.

After waiting for a while, seeing no other movement, he began to slowly approach the nearest master in the shadows.

Under a bouquet of flowers, a thin old man was nervously observing the movements around him.

This old man has the cultivation of the fifth level of the Martial Saint, and generally speaking, he belongs to the existence of a master.

But in Jiang Kong's eyes, it was just a small character who was knocked down with one move, and he slaughtered the kind that didn't even have supreme value.

Jiang Kong teleported behind him with lightning speed, and slapped a palm on the back of the man's head, causing him to pass out.

Before the matter is clear, he doesn't want to take someone's life casually.

Then he repeated the old trick, quickly cleaned up the more than ten martial saint masters around him, and directly entered the interior of Qingya Garden.

As soon as he stood still, there was a sound of talking in the room in front of him.

"Your Majesty, the concubines still want ......"

"That's right, the emperor is so brave, and the concubines still want to feel the majesty of the emperor......"

"Hahaha, I am happy today, and I will completely satisfy you once, so that you can see the power of me. ”

Then there was the sound of XXOO.

"Grass! This emperor's energy is really enough, the sky is almost bright, and he is still doing this filthy ~ filthy thing, no wonder ordinary emperors are prone to early death. ”

Jiang Kong scoffed, and complained vigorously that these emperors were not going to die well, which was purely a jealousy at work.

Shaped like electricity, he stepped on top of the house, leaned on the roof, uncovered a tile beside him, and stared intently.

The scene inside the house is almost life-threatening, and ordinary people are afraid that they will be immediately stupid when they see such a situation.

Jiang Kong's eyes widened, he was a human being in two lives, I am afraid he had never expected such a situation, yes, he had never thought of it, it was not that he had never seen it.

The spring light inside is infinitely good, and on a bed with a diameter of more than ten meters, it is full of all kinds of stunning colors.

There was only one middle-aged man in the whole room, and the rest were all harem concubines.

"Nima, look at this situation, I'm afraid that it will be more than fifty P!" ”

Jiang Kong shook his head, threw the picture of Qi ~ Li out of his head, and an eye of reincarnation fell over.

Feng Zhanpeng, Emperor of the Kamikaze Empire, Master of the Young Pavilion of Zhuxian Pavilion, Martial God Level 1, Gongfa, God-level Middle-grade Immortal Formula, Divine Power, Wind God Chop!

Martial arts, god-level high-grade, Zhuxian fist, god-level medium-grade, soul-chasing flying knife technique, shocking four sword styles, weapons, god-level medium-grade, Zhuxian sword (pseudo), god-level lower-grade flying knife nine handles.

After reading the attributes of this kamikaze emperor, Jiang Kong was so excited that he almost fell off the house.

The Emperor of the Divine Wind Empire, the Young Pavilion Master of the Zhuxian Pavilion, this is obviously the same as the Divine Wind Empire.

A cancer hidden in the Heavenly Spirit Continent, Xuxian Pavilion, for hundreds of thousands of years, no one has ever been able to find out where his headquarters is, but I didn't expect it to be found out by Jiang Kong today.

If this news is really released, it will definitely cause an uproar and can shock the entire Heavenly Spirit Continent.

Jiang Kong began to get excited, since he knew that the Kamikaze Palace was the headquarters of the Zhuxian Pavilion, then what reason did he have to let him go, tonight he was going to kill and destroy the entire royal family.

However, there is still a question, the Kamikaze Empire is the surface force of the Zhuxian Pavilion, so where is the location of the headquarters of the Zhuxian Pavilion in the Imperial Palace?

Glancing at the Emperor of the Kamikaze Empire who was still doing ~pistons~ movement below, the main wind Zhanpeng of the Xuxian Pavilion and the Young Pavilion of the Immortal Pavilion, Jiang Kong smiled sneeringly, and he will take you first.

Gather vitality in the right palm, and then strike down with one palm.

"Boom!"

A big hole was suddenly blasted out of the roof, and Jiang Kong went down the hole, instantly standing on the dragon bed.

Suddenly!

"Ah...... Yes...... Ah......h

The screams continued, and there were a lot of warblers and swallows, each grabbing their own clothes, and the scene was a mess.

Jiang Kong's eyes widened, and he kept shooting, feasting his eyes.

When Jiang Airlift gathered his vitality to attack, Feng Zhanpeng had already discovered the abnormality, and as a martial god powerhouse, this reaction was still there.

He quickly pulled out his little brother and put on the dragon robe beside the bed, his face was full of anger, his eyes were blood-red, and he dared to have someone come to disturb his good deeds, this was the first time since he became sensible.

This person must die, and he will be beheaded by the nine clans!

However, when he looked at it, he was instantly confused, he knew this person, and it could be said that he was very familiar, and in the past six months, he basically had to look at this person's portrait every day.

"Jiang Kong, why are you here?" Feng Zhan Peng Sparta, the number one enemy of Zhuxian Pavilion actually ran to his lair, and he didn't know it, and now the matter was very serious.

"Hey, hey, old wind, what do you think when you see an old friend who God has made for a long time, publish it, I'll listen. ”

"I'll send you a ma-a-fa, someone's coming! There are assassins ......!"

Jiang Kong had recently beheaded more than a dozen god-level masters in his Immortal Pavilion, and even the deputy pavilion master, who was a tenth level of the Martial God, had died at his hands, and he knew that he couldn't match it, so he hurriedly called someone.

"Hehe, don't let you talk for a while, you really don't let people worry, in that case, let me loosen your bones first!"

"Divine Wind Shadow!"

The figure gradually faded, and when he reappeared, he had already come to the front of Feng Zhanpeng.

"Emperor Overlord Formula!"

A great force came from all over the body, and in an instant, it felt like an infinite power filled the whole body.

"What a powerful force!" Jiang Kong secretly rejoiced.

"Feng Zhanpeng, you are dead today, it's useless to call anyone, lie down for me!"

slapped it with one palm, a god-level superb martial art.

"Bloody Handprint!"

One billion points of vitality disappeared, turning into hundreds of blood-shaped palm prints, like a rush ~ front ~ gun, firing continuously at Feng Zhanpeng.

Each palm print has the power of earth-shattering and earth-shaking power.

Seeing that Jiang Kong's martial arts were so powerful, Feng Zhanpeng was taken aback, and he slashed the characters at the peak of the god level, and his shot was really extraordinary.

He didn't dare to take it hard, so he quickly floated his back legs, directly knocked out a big hole in the wall, and flew out of the house.

But Jiang Kong's attack was so easy to dodge.

The palm prints kept flying out, instantly enveloping Feng Zhanpeng at a faster speed.

"Boom, boom, boom......!"

There was a sound of explosions at the scene, rocks flew everywhere, and houses collapsed.

Fortunately, those concubines had already fled, otherwise they would have crushed a group to death, and a lot of incense and jade would have died.

"Poof!"

Feng Zhanpeng spurted out a mouthful of blood, and within the range of Jiang Kong's palm power, his body and soul were not badly damaged, as well as that killing artistic conception, which made his spirit suffer a huge impact.

His whole person had fallen to the ground, with a wry smile on his face, this Jiangkong really deserved his reputation, and it seemed that he had planted it today.

Seeing Feng Zhanpeng being beaten down in an instant, Jiang Kong was a little surprised, he didn't expect this bloody handprint to be so powerful, and the killing artistic conception, Jiang Kong had never heard of it.

Other martial arts have no artistic conception, only this bloody handprint has it, and it must be a high-level thing.

Seeing that Feng Zhanpeng was lying on the ground and couldn't get up, Jiang Kong stepped over the distance between the two and raised his right foot lightly.

"Lao Tzu has stepped on the sky and the earth, up to the god-level master, down to the scum of the body, and has never stepped on the emperor. ”

After speaking, he stepped on Feng Zhanpeng's face.

"Cool! Hahaha! The face of the First Emperor of the Heavenly Spirit Continent is different, Feng Shaoge Master, if you have any ideas now, you can publish it! Otherwise, there will be no chance." ”

Feng Zhanpeng didn't expect Jiang Kong to dare to step on his face, Shi Ke couldn't be humiliated, his eyes were blood-red, and he was struggling hard at this time.

But now he is seriously injured, he was trampled by Jiang Kong's feet, and his whole body collapsed, where could he escape from Jiang Kong's feet.