With this blow, the Heavenly Monarch could no longer get up.

It's over, it's all over.

Chen Dong, Xiao Geduan, and the four Davids were all sad in their hearts.

"Yan Sheng, you're not a thing!" Xiao Ge suddenly raised his head and scolded: "More than twenty years ago, you usurped the throne of the Heavenly Monarch and lied that the Heavenly Monarch died of illness, and everyone was kept in the dark by you......"

Xiao Ge originally wanted to fight a battle of public opinion, and called on the Holy Guards on the scene to fight against the Yan Saint together.

But before he finished speaking, Yan Sheng suddenly threw a punch, and a fierce fist wind came into the air and slapped it Xiao Gequan's head.

At this moment, Xiao Ge's end broke blood, like a large firework exploding.

Xiao Ge lay on the ground and said angrily, "Everyone...... Everybody ......"

After all, I still couldn't say a word.

Everyone at the scene was shocked by the strength of the Yan Saint, and the entire Holy Palace was silent for a moment.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of crackling footsteps outside the Holy Palace.

"Holy Lord, what's going on?"

"Holy One, here we are......"

It turned out that the three clans and the major marshals got the news and brought people to reinforce one after another.

In the Heavenly Monarch's original plan, after he killed Yan Sheng, he could say to these people, "I'm out of the customs, I'm back." ”

But now, the Heavenly Monarch was lying on the ground, and the Yan Saint was standing upright.

Yan Sheng's face sank, and he immediately said, "Close the door, quickly!" ”

Several captains were quick and quickly rushed to the gate of the holy palace and closed the door with a "squeak".

The people outside the door didn't know why, and they were still asking loudly, "Holy Lord, what's going on?" ”

"Holy One, here we are......"

"It's fine!" Yan Sheng's voice came from afar, and it could be heard both inside and outside the Holy Palace: "We are practicing, it's none of your business, let's go back!" ”

Except for the people in the Holy Palace, Yan Sheng definitely didn't want to let the people outside know about the fact that "the Heavenly Monarch is still alive".

Although the people outside were full of suspicions, since Yan Sheng said that it was okay, everyone could only disperse.

In the Holy Palace.

Yan Sheng walked towards the Heavenly Monarch step by step.

Tianjun was seriously injured and tried to get up, but he never succeeded.

As Yan Sheng walked, the aura in his body seeped out, and gradually condensed into disc-sized fists around his body and above his head.

Densely packed and rowed upon row, there are hundreds of them.

Where have everyone at the scene seen this kind of wonder, and they were all dumbfounded.

Chen Dong remembered what the sloppy Taoist had said at the martial arts competition.

"After channeling the gods, not only is the internal force stronger, but the manipulation of the internal breath is also more flexible and changeable, and in the future, it may be able to condense into 10,000 sharp swords, or 10,000 tigers, how many people in the world can stop it?"

When the sloppy Taoist said this, it was just a hypothesis, a fantasy.

And Yan Sheng has been able to do this.

Hundreds of fists and tens of thousands of swords are only a difference in quantity, and the essence is not any different!

Now it seems that when the sloppy Taoist proudly showed off his "psychic" realm in the ring, Yan Sheng, who was sitting on a high place, should have sneered in his heart, right?

At that time, he may be surprised, but he will definitely not be shocked.

The Yan Saint soon came to the Heavenly Monarch.

The fist shadows around him and above his head were all aimed at the Heavenly Monarch, ready to attack.

No one doubted that his blow would kill the Heavenly Monarch!

The Heavenly Monarch lying on the ground was already soaked with cold sweat on his forehead.

"It's really a psychic ......," said the Heavenly Monarch incredulously.

"Why don't you believe it yet?" Yan Sheng sighed: "I'm very annoyed with martial arts, but it doesn't mean that I don't have talent in martial arts, after all, we all have Yan Zu's blood in our bodies......"

"After Yan Zu, you are the second person to be a god." The Heavenly Monarch said word by word: "You are indeed more suitable to be a monarch than me. ”

Yan Sheng shook his head: "Whether you can be a monarch or not has nothing to do with whether you practice martial arts or not. Brother, the age is different, why don't you understand this truth until now......"

"I only know that the Yan Dynasty established itself with martial arts, and when Yan Zu founded the Yan Dynasty, he was most proud of his martial arts. He once said that as long as the martial arts are strong enough, the country will sit firmly. ”

"I repeat, the times are different......"

Yan Sheng seemed to want to explain and debate, but he opened his mouth and seemed to give up.

This issue, more than 20 years ago, he discussed it with Tianjun, and finally broke up unhappily.

Yan Sheng let out a long sigh, and then said, "You ran away, why did you come back?" ”

Tianjun gritted his teeth and said, "You took my position, shouldn't I take it back?" ”

"You are not fit to be a monarch." Yan Sheng said: "If you become a monarch, Yan Xia will be destroyed in your hands!" ”

"Nonsense, I ......"

"Brother, I don't want to discuss this with you, I deliberately let you live many years ago, thinking that you just don't appear in front of me forever. But you formed the Heavenly Dao Alliance, occupied the southwest region, and surrounded the people in the rivers and lakes, which really violated my bottom line! This time, I won't keep my hand back, I'll let you die! ”

"You can kill me, but let Xiao Ge and the others go!" Tianjun said anxiously: "They were forced by me, it's none of their business!" ”

"You're dead, so much care!"

Yan Sheng roared, and those fist shadows around his body suddenly roared towards Tianjun.

Tianjun knew that the general trend was gone, so he had to close his eyes helplessly.

"Heavenly Monarch!"

"Heavenly Monarch ......"

The eyes of the four Davids were red, and they all shouted and shouted.

Chen Dong sighed and lowered his head.

However, the imaginary "boom" did not come.

The entire Sacred Palace was silent.

Not even the wind.

Time seems to have frozen.

I don't know how long it took, Chen Dong slowly raised his head and found that those fist shadows of Yan Sheng covered the surface of Tianjun's body.

It's just a few centimeters away.

Those fist shadows, as long as they go a few centimeters further, the Heavenly Monarch will be splashed with blood in the Holy Palace and die on the spot!

But those fist shadows didn't move, as if they were frozen and frozen.

And above Yan Sheng's face, two lines of tears flowed.

Everyone at the scene looked at Yan Sheng in surprise.

The Heavenly Monarch also opened his eyes and looked at Yan Sheng incredulously.

"Boom—"

Those fist shadows that contained powerful power suddenly all collapsed and turned into a clear wind.

After all, he still couldn't do it.

After all, it's my brother.

"Someone!" With tears in his eyes, Yan Sheng suddenly roared.

Immediately, several captains rushed over.

"Drag him down and keep him under strict control!"

"Yes!"

These captains held down the Heavenly Monarch with all hands and feet, and tied the Heavenly Monarch with all kinds of flowers.

These captains knew the Heavenly Monarch and knew that this was the previous monarch, but they obviously listened to Yan Sheng's words more.

They dragged the Heavenly Monarch away.

"I'm not going to kill you!" Yan Sheng roared, "I'm waiting for an auspicious day of the zodiac to kill you again!" ”

The Heavenly Monarch was gradually dragged away.

Then, Yan Sheng looked at Chen Dong, Xiao Geduan and the others.

Yan Sheng seemed to have a headache, just glanced at it and quickly turned his face away.

"Lock them all up!"

"Yes!"

There are countless people who tie up Chen Dong, Xiao Geduan and others with all hands and feet, and drag them all away.

In the holy palace, of course, there is a prison.

And it is the most solid forbidden place in the world.

Entering it, unless it is released, there is no possibility of going out again, which is even more terrifying than the dungeon under the lake of Cui Minggui's house.

Chen Dong was imprisoned in it.

It was pitch black, not a little light, not a sound.

The rope tied to his body was easy to solve, and he broke free in minutes.

But he touched all around with his hand, three walls, and one fence.

I don't know what material it was made of, but he used enough internal force to use the flying dragon palm, and the sound of "boom boom" was endless, but it did not cause any damage to the surroundings.

All his belongings were taken away, Wu Wangjian, mobile phones, medicinal herbs, pills, ...... Nothing was left.

He didn't even know where Tianjun and the others were imprisoned, and if he wasn't with him, was it next door?

"Anyone?"

Chen Dong shouted, but no one responded.

"Anyone?!"

Chen Dongyun used his internal strength, which was enough to cover the entire Holy Palace, but he still didn't respond at all.

Chen Dong scolded Yan Sheng, how ugly and ugly the scolding was, and the scolding was so bad that his throat and eyes were on fire, but no one paid attention to him.

Chen Dong didn't know what to do now.

The operation failed, Yan Sheng couldn't let him go, and it was only a matter of time before he died.

A 99 percent success rate?

Now it seems to be just a joke, and no one has counted the one percent.

Yan Sheng, it's that one percent!

However, if you die, you will die, after all, if you stand on the side of the Heavenly Monarch, you have thought that there will be such a result and ending.

What about your own family?

Will what you do affect your father, mother, and grandfather?

There are also the major leaders who are still staying in Mingyue Mountain, Xiao Xiao is also among them, what should they do?

Yan Sheng knew that place.

Now that Tianjun is not dead, he must have guessed that the lair of the Heavenly Dao Alliance is still there, and Bacheng will send someone over to catch it all next, right?

Chen Dong's mind was numb, and he didn't know what would happen next.

He knew it was useless for him to worry, and he couldn't do anything here.

He forced himself to calm down.

He sat on the ground and practiced qi.

Not to mention, although it is oppressive and dark here, the quality of the air is actually very good, and the aura available for cultivation is abundant.

After all, it is a holy palace, the legendary "dragon vein......

Chen Dong worked very hard to practice qi and try to calm himself down.

There is no concept of time here, and every minute is like an ordeal.

Occasionally, there would be footsteps, and the man would put down the water and food and leave.

Chen Dong didn't embarrass him, knowing that he was just a subordinate, it was useless to embarrass him, could it be that he could still let himself out?

When water and food were delivered, Chen Dong devoured it and desperately stuffed it into his mouth.

No matter what is like outside, he has to live well, and as long as he lives, he has the capital to counterattack.

In addition to eating and sleeping, the rest of his time is practice, practice, and practice.

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly there was another sound of footsteps.

Chen Dong immediately heard that the footsteps were not the person who delivered water and food before!