216, how good

Boom-" The torrent of steel rushed in, and the galloping sound of thousands of horses made the earthquake tremble.

The sound was so loud that it drowned out the sound of thunder in the sky.

"Escortโ€”"

Outside the platform, those royal worshippers glanced at each other, flew up, and a light curtain intertwined with spiritual power surrounded the platform layer upon layer.

"Father, I heard that King Jing and King Yong wanted to be unfavorable to their father, and their sons came to escort them. A golden carriage flew into the air, and on the carriage sat the prince in a golden crown and white clothes.

"Father, the son heard that the prince wanted to come to the palace, so he came to the rescue. King Jing, dressed in black armor, stood on top of a black chariot with a spear in his hand.

"Two brothers, my father is sincere to you, this is the critical moment for my father, how can you disturb, what are your intentions?" A thin middle-aged man in a black robe stepped forward step by step, with a smile on his face.

: Evil animal ......" Chang Houde, who was sitting cross-legged, did not spit out a mouthful of blood, gritted his teeth and said: "I have nothing to do, you all retreat." โ€œ

At this time, he was on the platform, locked by the thunder, and had no deterrent power against others, so these three rebels actually rushed to force the palace.

Wait, wait for me to survive the catastrophe, and I will torture all of you. There are also these three armies of chasing the sun, going to the sea, and stepping on the sky, since they do not obey the orders of the Son of Heaven, there is really no need to live......

"Your Majesty, under the catastrophe, you better concentrate. Chen Tianhao's rather impatient voice sounded, making Chang Houde, who looked hideous, covered in a cold sweat.

It's dangerous! It's a demon again!

He looked at Chen Tianhao gratefully, closed his eyes and said nothing.

He knew that his heart tribulation was more terrible than the thunder tribulation, as an emperor of the ages, there were too many glooms in his heart, and under the heavenly tribulation, those glooms were infinitely refracted and amplified, making him puzzled and incomprehensible.

"Who are you, dare to speak to your father like this, are you looking for death?" King Yong, who was dressed in a black shirt and light robe, waved his sleeves and stretched out his hand to Chen Tianhao.

"Grandmaster Chen, my father's safety is in danger, but I will leave it to you. King Jing stood on the chariot and said loudly to Chen Tianhao.

Chang Houde's eyelids moved lightly with his eyes closed, and his whole body trembled. What does it mean that the safety is handed over to Chen Tianhao? King Jing's words made Chang Houde suspicious of Chen Tianhao.

However, he finally held back, there are not many trustworthy people in the world, and the emperor's habitual mind makes him not trust others. But Chen Tianhao's ability he knew, and he had reminded him a lot just now, and it was indeed out of good intentions.

"Boom-"

The thunder fell, and the big black umbrella thrown by Chen Tianhao was burned to ashes by the thunder fire.

Without the cover of the big umbrella, Tianlei suddenly found Chang Houde, flashing a light snake, and rushed down.

"Hah!"

Chang Houde's hand flashed, and a three-foot two-handed sword slashed out, cutting the thunder snake into pieces.

In the sky, there are countless thunderbolts brewing.

"Boom-"

Every time a thunderbolt fell, Chang Houde wielded a long sword and slashed the thunder.

Chen Tianhao nodded slightly, this Chang Houde's swordsmanship is somewhat similar to the set of swordsmanship he has practiced, they are all methods of breaking through ingenuity with strength, and one sword can break ten thousand methods, and it is also effective to deal with thunder tribulation at this time.

Every time the thunder tribulation was destroyed, the momentum on Chang Houde's body became even heavier.

The prince sitting in the carriage looked at Chang Houde, and there was a flash of anxiety in his eyes.

"Father, see that you are struggling to resist the thunderstorm, and your sons will help you!"

As he spoke, the prince made a mistake with his palms, and a long fan in his hand instantly turned into a three-zhang square circle, facing the sky.

"Whew-"

The clouds are blown away.

Halfway through the thunderstorm, there was an appearance that it was about to dissipate.

Is this to break up the thunder tribulation? The prince has such a great ability?

The long fan fanned several times in a row, and there were only a few clouds left in the sky, and the sunlight shone through the gaps between the clouds on the platform.

This catastrophe, over?

Chang Houde raised his head in disbelief and stretched out his hand to block the dazzling sunlight.

"What a door, this technique of covering the heavens is really profound. It's just that this side is eliminating the Heavenly Tribulation, do you want Your Majesty to never recover?" At this moment, Chen Tianhao suddenly spoke.

Looking at the fan flying in the sky, Chang Houde suddenly thought of a rumor.

An ancestor of the Daomen didn't know where to get a banana leaf and refined it into a spiritual treasure, which can deceive the heavens, as long as it is fanned, the power of the heavenly way can be deceived past.

Later, when this ancestor crossed the catastrophe, he saw that he couldn't cross it, so he took out this spiritual treasure and fanned it against the thunder. I didn't expect the thunderstorm to really disappear.

But before the disciples could celebrate, the heavenly thunderbolts doubled and surged in, splitting the ancestor into ashes.

It turns out that this obscuring heaven is only temporary, and when it comes back again, the sky will kill the machine, and it will not be spared.

"Rebel!" Chang Houde was extremely angry, stretched out his hand and pointed at the prince, and his mouth was speechless for a while.

"Prince, what benefits did you promise to Daomen to let Daomen help you commit murder like this?" King Jing looked at the prince with a compassionate look: "Prince, you won't sell me away, right?"

With King Jing's words, those royal worshippers all looked at the crown prince. These are all masters of the out-of-body realm, and the power of the divine soul is extremely powerful, and they all looked at the prince, making him feel uncomfortable for a moment.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Dali is also a country in the cultivation world, and my Dao Sect naturally wants to maintain its order. A soft call was announced, and several figures appeared beside the prince. These people are all out of the body realm.

Door!

"Everyone, you have seen it!" King Jing pointed his spear at the prince and shouted loudly.

"My ancestors took the primordial god as the spirit, just for the sake of the descendants to protect the family and country, you are the prince, but you collude with the Daomen, you, you are the prince of Dali in vain!"

"I have left the royal family, I have always only died standing up, not kneeling, you are not worthy of being the prince of Dali!"

......

Those royal worshippers look old, and they are full of anger when they scold people.

"Boom-"

The skyline was reversed, and the clouds were much thicker than before, and the lightning flashed in them was terrifying.

Chang Houde looked up at the sky, his face showing sadness.

"You," he said, pointing to the prince, "you have given the Great Departure to the Daomen." โ€

"Da Li is under the rule of Daomen, why should my father be persistent. The prince said slowly.

Chang Houde didn't dwell on him, and turned his head to look at King Jing.

"What about you?"

"The child is bent on leaving, for the sake of leaving the royal family, and his father is Mingjian. King Jing bowed down and clenched his fists.

"Imperial ......" Chang Houde chewed on this sentence in his mouth, and then looked at King Yong.

"They all have support, what are you doing here?"

"Father, the son really cares about you!" King Yong said affectionately, but the smile on his face betrayed him.

"You are smiling......" Chang Houde looked lonely, as if he was recalling, "Is there no Heavenly Demon?"

"My father is really discerning. A demonic aura rose up, and the momentum on King Yong's body rose sharply.

"The entanglement between Da Li and the Heavenly Demon Dao Sect, I think this is the end of it, you pass the throne to me, I will merge Da Li into the Heavenly Demon Dao Sect, the two families will become one, and dominate Xizhou, how good?"

How nice!