The ground floor of the Great Sui Emperor's Mausoleum.

This is the tomb of the Empress of Literature, Dugu Jialuo.

This is the wife of Emperor Wen of the Great Sui, but few people know that this queen also has a wonderful Bodhisattva chasing number.

is no different from Emperor Wen of the Great Sui, and the Empress of Literature is also a master of the cultivation of the Shi family.

At this time, she cultivated the golden body of the Bodhisattva, and her physical body was undefeated.

Although he is nearly sixty years old and has been dead for decades, the other party still looks like a beautiful woman in her thirties, but the temperament of the other party's high-ranking person has a bit of a fierce color, and it looks extremely difficult to mess with.

"I heard that the Dugu clan cultivated the bodhisattva body, and you just practiced the vajra body, and she ate it to death?"

Emperor Tang looked at the Empress Wen who was sitting up, and the two colorful feather arrows in his right hand had already fallen on the giant bow.

Although his mouth was joking, he was extremely vigilant.

Emperor Wen of the Great Sui was both civil and military, but the information he knew was that he was more good at martial arts and the art of war, which was not much different from him.

The Empress of Literature is mainly based on magic and is extremely powerful.

She is not as good-tempered as the emperor, and her personality is extremely strong, in addition to strictly controlling King Wen's harem, she is directly involved in court politics.

Empress Wenwen's strength and connections gave her this kind of confidence, and even kings like Emperor Wen of the Great Sui had to suffer a loss.

The literature and history of the Tang Dynasty left some good stories of these two people's vindictiveness.

Emperor Wen of the Great Sui also seems to have been one of the emperors with the fewest wives and concubines since the records began.

When Emperor Tang was vigilant in his heart, he also watched the body of Empress Wen.

After a long time, he sighed.

"She seems to have passed away, so why should you bother her," Tang Huang said.

"Aren't you the ones who really bothered her?"

Emperor Wen of the Great Sui smiled lightly, but his face was frosty from time to time.

"If you hadn't come in, she would have been resting here."

"If you don't calculate behind your back, follow Datang's current ethics, you and I may not be able to coexist!"

"You and I are the same kind of people, if you were me, what would you do? Can you really rest assured that we coexist? ”

Emperor Wen of the Great Sui asked a question, which immediately caused Emperor Tang to be silent.

Datang's current model is extremely special.

There is the emperor who is not on the council, and there is also him as the ruler.

This is the maximum limit of his tolerance.

But Emperor Wen of the Great Sui is not his father, and it is difficult for the two to have one heart, and there is almost no possibility of communication.

Different families will lead different factions.

The Tang Dynasty has been alternating between the old and the new ministers for decades, and the renewal has not yet been completed, and there is no shortage of various controversies and confrontations in the court.

Now there can be no more accidents like Emperor Wen of the Great Sui.

This is doomed to have different goals for both sides, and it is also destined to be difficult to reconcile.

The only thing left for both sides is a battle.

Determine each other's lives and deaths.

One is the aging founding king, and the other is the current head of the dynasty.

Emperor Tang's right hand was slightly tightly clasped with the bowstring, and the power of martial spirit was almost condensed into a point, and the more condensed it became, the stronger it became.

Emperor Wen of the Great Sui tapped his fingers lightly.

Although Emperor Tang held a bow, the moment he sat up from Dugu Jialuo, he had also made a move.

At this time, the two sides are just gathering momentum.

Each wants to kill the other with one blow.

Emperor Tang wanted to solve the troubles, and Emperor Wen of the Great Sui had to solve the current level, otherwise he would definitely die.

The two exchanged glances from time to time, and they also saw through their respective psychology.

"I feel a little nervous, what about you!"

Behind Emperor Tang, there were two soy sauce minions A and B.

In the top-level encounters, their positioning is not much different from that of the minions.

Yuan Tiangang held the Fantian Seal, and he faintly felt that he had taken the wrong treasure.

The king on the other side didn't seem to have the idea of releasing the Finger Ground Formation Technique to trap people.

When the cold sweat flowed from his forehead, Yuan Tiangang swept left and right, and he saw that there was no Li Hongru on the left and right, and his heart was a little cold for a while.

"Tight!"

Li Hongru's voice behind him came in a low voice, making Yuan Tiangang barely calm down a little.

Gather in groups, as long as there are companions, many people are not so panicked in their hearts.

He whispered, then closed his mouth tightly.

Emperor Tang didn't fight, and they didn't have the courage to fire the first shot.

Of course, with the strength of his three-rank primordial god, he started a war against the boss of the ninety-rank primordial god, that was the situation of the ninety-level large hammer and the thirty-level trumpet.

Even if the equipment with a full body of reinforcement plus ten can only withstand the opponent's flat A.

If the big guy uses some means, he will end up dead.

This is why Yuan Tiangang is not nervous.

At this time, he also hoped that the Heavenly Master would bless him and strive not to die young.

The support of nobles can change people's fate.

But once you become the opponent of these nobles, it is normal to be obliterated.

Maybe he won't be able to wait a few years to take refuge away from Chang'an City.

If it's just a one-on-one situation.

Yuan Tiangang undoubtedly had excellent confidence in the Tang Emperor.

Tang Huang is the top master of the Tang Dynasty, even if he does not use the luck of Chang'an City, it is difficult for Tang Huang to have much fault in his combat power.

And Emperor Wen of the Great Sui Dynasty was old and senile, and he had no national fortune.

When the Tang Emperor played against Emperor Wen of the Great Sui, this kind of one-on-one was almost a sure victory.

But there is another person in front of him, Dugu Jialuo, the queen of literature whose magic is indescribable.

The other party was driven by Emperor Wen of the Great Sui, and it seemed that he had a temporary return to the light and could participate in the battle for a short time.

What made Yuan Tiangang a little frightened was the twelve pairs of calligraphy and paintings hanging in the tomb.

These are the twelve top-level literati magic weapons.

Once these magic weapons work, it is a big problem.

He also sensed that there was a feng shui circle in operation in the tomb, and he didn't know how many mechanisms there were in the tomb.

Emperor Tang originally had the strength to have the upper hand, but the Empress of Literature, Dugu Jialuo, pulled everything out again.

At this time, in the tomb, it is the home field of Dugu Jialuo, the queen of literature, and it is difficult to say whether they win or lose each other.

Yuan Tiangang was thinking about the advantages and disadvantages of the two sides in his mind, trying to find a chance to break the game that he might have, when he only heard the soft sound of a bowstring, and the sound of the sea was already whistling in his ears.

He looked up and saw the endless waves in front of him.

In the waves, a white-clothed god will step on the multicolored turtle and rush to kill with a spear.

"Up!"

There was only a mouthful of Fantian Seal in his hand, and he urged it for a long time.

Yuan Tiangang could only sacrifice this brick at this time.

The bricks turned into a golden light and flew through the sky.

"Boom!"

When the white-clothed god rushed to kill the waves, the bricks smashed straight on his head.

Just in an instant, the other party's body was stunned, and he was smashed until his brain burst.

Yuan Tiangang didn't have time to take back the Fantian seal, only to see a white-clothed god coming from a turtle in the distance.

After the white-clothed generals, there were more white-clothed generals, and Yuan Tiangang could faintly see a white dragon in the distance.

When he looked far away, the waves were already rushing straight in.

"Hugh, life, injury, Du, Jing, death, shock, open, eight golden locks!"

Eight flags flew up behind Yuan Tiangang.

The banners flew out towards the sky, and a gossip array began to operate in the sky.

When Yuan Tiangang read the words, the Yuan Shen above his head escaped, and the hands of the Yuan Shen kept sealing, only to see that everything in front of him was still.

The rushing waves stopped less than a meter in front of him, and the god who trampled on the multicolored giant turtle froze.

Far away, the white dragon rolled over in the middle of the sea before it fell.

Everywhere he looked, everything became static.

It's safe, it's good, except that you can't shoot again, everything is fine.

Yuan Tiangang opened his mouth.

I don't know what to say for a while.

The power of the Eight Gates Golden Lock Array is huge, but this is indeed just a trapping formation, and it has no effect on hurting people.

If there was no Great Yuan Shen cultivator to confront him, this formation would be able to trap him until his Yuan Shen power was exhausted.

But he's not here to fight for consumption.

The environment in which you are is is not only faced with this 'dragon churning the sea chart'.

When Yuan Tiangang's mind was cold, he saw a giant sword swept down in the air in front of him.

The scene in front of me was like a mirror image, and then it shattered.