The armor of the Praetorian Guards was golden, and Yang Xiao wore it like a golden-armored god of war.

After resting all the way, he was already able to use some mana, but in order to confuse the other party, he pretended to be weak, helped the carriage to get off the car, and in order to make Zhou Haotian and the others believe in him more, he deliberately fell when he got out of the car.

The killer in the snow laughed: "That's it, it is also worthy of being called the first day of the million-day pride in the world." ”

Yang Xiao glanced at the killing in the snow, and the killing in the snow at this time took off the demon mask, and like him, he wore a Praetorian Guard armor.

He was a little old, his eyes were cold, his hair was full of silver, and his hands were as thin as chicken feet.

Yang Xiao set his eyes on another Praetorian Guard, this person was about twenty years old, a little handsome, but his eyes were a little dull, as if under this body, there was a dead heart hidden.

This man is Rahu who has removed his mask.

The killer in the snow turned around and shouted, "Come along, maybe we'll let you see the goldgarse one last time." ”

Yang Xiao clenched his fist, his palm was cut by his fingernails, and blood was left along his palm.

Silent and followed.

Now he can't beat anyone except for the small sacrificial wine that has not yet been made, and as for the small sacrificial wine himself, he has never done it, and he doesn't know it.

Entering the imperial city, he looked up at the soldiers on the city wall, with a serious expression, and only when he looked at Zhou Haotian did a trace of respect flash in his eyes.

Yang Xiao lowered his head, the current Imperial City was estimated to have been controlled by the Holy Emperor's father and son.

Otherwise, a few days ago, there was such a big movement in front of the Qifeng Pavilion, and it was impossible for the Holy Ancestor not to sense it.

He even suspected that even the Holy Ancestor's residence had been used as a means by the Holy Emperor's backstage sacrificial wine.

Passing through the square, they came to the imperial garden of the imperial city, where thousands of eunuchs and palace maids shuttled and arranged banquets.

Zhou Haotian found a place to sit down, Yang Xiao was sandwiched between the murder in the snow and Luo Yu, the two killing intents were always around his heart, as long as there was a movement, the thunderous attack would fall.

Outside the Imperial Garden.

One after another, the ministers came, each looking for a seat and sitting down, and they sat in their seats, or closed their eyes or meditated cross-legged, and none of them spoke.

As night falls, a sky of stars gradually appears in the night sky.

Zhou Wudao came to the Imperial Garden, with a faint smile on his face.

Yang Xiao sneered in his heart, this prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty thought that after today, he would be able to sit firmly on the throne of the prince, and wait for a few years, the Holy Emperor will die of old age, and he will ascend to the Great Treasure and become the co-master of the Great Zhou.

But judging from his observation of Zhou Haotian, it is not only the Holy Ancestor who died tonight, but this Daoless Prince also has to die, as for the Holy Emperor, judging from Zhou Haotian's methods, even if he does not die, the end will not be better.

In his heart, he naturally wanted the royal family to die.

"The Holy Emperor has arrived. ”

With the eunuch's exclamation, the Holy Emperor, dressed in a dragon robe, walked into the imperial garden.

Everyone stood up, bowed and bowed, "See the Holy Emperor." ”

The Holy Emperor walked to the dragon chair in the middle and sat down, raised his hand and pressed the void, and said, "Flat." ”

Everyone returned to their original state and sat in their respective positions, the banquet was as silent as Yang Xiao had just now, and occasionally the ministers talked, and they only whispered in private.

"The purple concubine has arrived!"

A voice came from outside the Imperial Garden again, and everyone looked up, and a red figure walked into the garden.

Yang Xiao clenched his fists and looked at this scene, although the other party's face was covered by a red hijab, but just by his back, he knew that it was a golden freckage.

At this time, he was very similar to rushing out and killing all these hypocritical people, but he pressed this thought to his heart.

Not to mention anything else, even the two people around him, he can't stop him, what can he do by himself?

Rushing out will only hasten the death of the goldfnet.

Strength, strength, there has never been a time when he is more hungry for strength than he is now.

Yang Xiao's mind was pulled by the figure of the Golden Finch, what the Holy Emperor said, he didn't hear it, and he knew that in the end, the Golden Bird was surrounded by dozens of eunuchs and palace maids and walked out of the imperial garden.

"Let's go, it's time for us to go to the show. A smile appeared on the corner of Zhou Haotian's mouth, and he strode out of the imperial garden.

At the same time, Zhou Wudao also walked out.

Zhou Wudao glanced at the three guards, frowned, and said, "Haotian, these guards, how come this palace has never seen them." ”

Zhou Haotian sneered and said, "Brother Prince, today is not a major matter for my father, I am afraid that there will be danger, so I found three powerful cultivators to protect me." ”

Zhou Wudao's brows tightened even more, and he scolded: "Being timid and afraid of things is really a loss of my royal face."

After this incident, I will definitely ask my father to send you to the Eight Domains, so as not to be embarrassed. ”

Zhou Haotian smiled and said, "Brother Prince, you really take care of me, I know that Haotian doesn't like to be managed, and I just went to the Eight Domains to be happy." ”

Zhou Wudao snorted coldly and left with the two guards.

Yang Xiao looked at the back of Zhou Wudao leaving, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince didn't seem to know Zhou Haotian's calculations, on the other hand, Zhou Haotian, the acting was so good, if he hadn't taken the initiative to expose it in front of him, he wouldn't have found out.

In the previous life, he played the emperor properly.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Zhou Haotian's mouth, and he said, "Let's go, let's go to the Ancestral God Palace and send off my imperial grandfather." ”

Following Zhou Haotian, he walked through dozens of streets in the imperial city and came to a golden hall.

The surroundings of the main hall were covered by a golden light curtain, Zhou Haotian walked to Zhou Wudao's side, and the two of them bowed together: "Wudao (Haotian) is here to congratulate the imperial grandfather." ”

A loud laugh came from the light curtain, and a one-person-high opening was automatically separated, and a majestic voice came from it.

"Come in. ”

Yang Xiao followed Zhou Haotian into the main hall, and on the dragon chair above sat the young saint ancestor with ninety-nine dragon boots on his feet, and the golden bird stood in the main hall, the red hijab on his head had been removed, revealing a cold face.

The Holy Ancestor said: "Wudao, Haotian still has a heart, unlike your father and emperor, Concubine Zhen did not come to worship, I really don't understand the rules at all." ”

Zhou Wudao stepped forward and said, "Father and Emperor have to feast all the ministers for the Imperial Grandfather, and I will definitely come to see the Imperial Grandfather and Concubine Zi tomorrow." ”

Hearing this, the Holy Ancestor's face sank, and he seemed to be very displeased with his son.

Since coming in, Yang Xiao has been staring at the back of the golden finse, and the other party seems to sense his gaze and looks back.

The next moment, Gorse's face changed greatly, but only for a moment, she returned to her original expression.

Gorse walked up to the Holy Ancestor, picked up the flask and poured the wine, and the glass gradually filled.

At this moment, Yang Xiao saw a trace of killing intent flashing in the eyes of the golden finch, he couldn't help it anymore, and the mana of the living soul realm burst out, shaking away the killing in the snow and Luo Yu, and rushed forward.

"Finches, don't. ”

With a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, Gorse said softly, "It's good to see you for the last time." ”

A golden flame flew out from the center of the Plantagenet's eyebrows, enveloping her entire body.

Phew!

A golden phoenix flew out of the flames and pounced on the Holy Ancestor.

At this time, the Holy Ancestor's face became extremely gloomy, how could he not understand that someone was calculating him.

Stretching out his big hand and grabbing Jin Feng, the Holy Ancestor's face suddenly changed drastically, with his divine realm cultivation, he didn't catch Jin Feng, and let Jin Feng fly into his chest.

Burst!

The Holy Ancestor spat out a mouthful of blood, sat on the dragon chair and stared at the two brothers of Wudao Haotian, "You are so bold. ”

Rumble!

The main hall was swept up by the aura storm, a powerful spiritual pressure enveloped the entire imperial city, the shouts of the Holy Ancestor spread throughout the entire imperial capital, and hundreds of people raised their heads, they didn't understand what was happening?

"Grandpa Huang, your position has been done for too long, and the god of the Great Zhou should be changed. The corners of Zhou Wudao's mouth rose slightly, and his heart was full of confidence.

"It's up to you. The Holy Ancestor's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and the corners of his mouth hung with disdain, "I am the god of the Great Zhou, you think that you can kill me with a small poison of blood.

Thinking about this, there is also the shadow of my good son, and today I will kill you completely.

It's just an heir, I can live for 80,000 years, and I'm afraid that there will be no heirs to inherit the Great Zhou. ”

"Father, I'm afraid you don't have a chance. The Holy Emperor walked in with a smile, and thousands of Praetorian Guards wrapped around the palace.

"A bunch of waste, even dare to rebel against you. The Holy Ancestor said disdainfully, and the void pressed, and a large hand of spiritual energy enveloped the entire hall and slapped towards the surrounding guards.

The three of the Holy Emperor's father and son, with a faint smile on the corner of their mouths, were not afraid of the Holy Ancestor at this time.

I saw the Holy Emperor bow and say, "Please make a big sacrifice wine." ”

A cold snort came from outside the hall, and the big hand of spiritual energy dissipated out of thin air.

The Holy Ancestor looked dead at the outside of the hall, where there was an elegant old man, and his temperament was the same as that of the small sacrificial wine.

As soon as this person came out, the hall was shrouded in two divine breaths, Yang Xiao and the Holy Ancestor and the others were like carrying the divine mountain, their knees bent, panting, their brains and consciousness were blank, they had no time to think about anything else, because under the pressure of the gods, it was already difficult to live.

The Holy Ancestor said coldly: "Great Sacrificial Wine, it turns out that you are making a move behind your back, so I will say, how dare you make a move against me with these few unsuccessful things." ”

"Holy Ancestor, you have been in charge of the Great Zhou for ten thousand years, and the people of the Great Zhou have been bored and complaining, and it is time to abdicate. ”

The Holy Ancestor laughed and said: "Great Sacrifice Wine, you and I are too hypocritical, I had doubts back then, you have already been promoted to the emperor, why don't you stay until the emperor doesn't leave, I thought you wanted to sprint to that supreme realm, but now it seems that there are other plans."

Before you die, can you tell me why?"

The Great Priest Wine smiled and said, "My longevity has reached the end, and I need to live for another 10,000 years with His Majesty's life." ”

The Holy Ancestor's pupils shrank, and he said, "Don't you still have 90,000 years of life, no, who are you?"

Over the years, your appearance has become older, I thought that you liked this appearance, but I didn't expect that it was the end of your life. ”

The Great Sacrifice Wine stretched out his thin hand and said: "My name is the Great Sacrifice Wine, the first emperor in the world, the compiler of the book, and was once called the ancestor of the emperor by the world.

Millions of years, I have lived for millions of years, and every tens of thousands of years, I need an emperor to make a medicine introduction, so that the emperor's heart will bloom and continue to live for another lifetime.

But now, I only need one, to return to the peak, I have sensed that the world has changed greatly, the avenue is open, and I can break through to a higher realm.

Even the opportunity for eternal life may not be incompetent. ”

"What nonsense are you talking about?" said the Holy Ancestor in shock, "how can a person live for a million years. ”

"That's because you're too immature. "I have seen the troubled times, and I have survived under those great figures, and now, I want to become a great man, join their camp, and fight against that day."

And you, the Holy Ancestor I have cultivated with my own hands, give me your life. ”

The Great Sacrificial Wine slapped his palm towards the Holy Ancestor, and at this moment, Yang Xiao stimulated the peak demonic intent, and the demonic fog was pressed within ten meters, and he could only barely hold it with the mana of Zhou Haotian and the others.

On the other hand, the Holy Emperor's body flashed with spiritual light, and there were constantly jade pendants exploding, and the worst one in the audience was Zhou Wudao, the only remaining Great Zhou Shuanglong, lying on the ground, like a dead dog.

"Great Sacrificial Wine, do you think I didn't protect you?" the Holy Ancestor roared, "The True Dragon is immortal. ”

A strong aura erupted around the Holy Ancestor's body, nine true dragons flew out of his body, the dragon groaned, and a golden phoenix was driven out, screaming in the hall, and fell in front of Yang Xiao, turning into a beautiful figure.

"Sparrows. Yang Xiao saw the golden finch, the mana exploded, and the spiritual sea set off thousands of waves, and a thirty-six-grade green lotus flew above his head, the clear light shone, and the pressure disappeared suddenly.

He hurriedly ran up and hugged the golden finch, and when he saw the golden finch's current appearance, Yang Xiao felt a fierce twist in his heart.

Gorse's face was pale, blood could not stop slipping from the corners of her mouth, and the vitality in her body was like a candle in the wind.

"Great Sacrifice Wine, today I want to clean up your Great Zhou tumor. "The Holy Ancestor flew out of the sky with nine true dragons, and the Great Zhou couldn't withstand the battle of the two gods.

"A sick dragon, Holy Ancestor, I want your life. "The Great Sacrificial Wine followed, breaking through the heavenly vault and catching up with the Holy Ancestor. ”

"Que'er, I'll take you away, there are the best doctors in the Tiger King's Mansion, they will definitely be able to save you. Yang Xiao flew out of the main hall with the golden finch in his arms, at this time, the Holy Emperor and the others had just escaped from the pressure of the Holy Ancestor and the Great Sacrificial Wine, and they had no strength to stop him at all.

"Xiao, after I leave, you have to live well, all I can do is this, escape from the imperial capital quickly, promise me, don't become an immortal king, never come back. Golden Bird reached out and touched Yang Xiao's face, and the jade hand was raised in the air and slowly fell.

"Nope. Yang Xiao roared, and the mana frantically poured into the body of the golden finch, and just now, the last bit of vitality on the golden finch's body disappeared.