"Soul Searching Needle! Wu Zhao, you are so vicious!" The poisonous needle entered his body, and Wu Yao suddenly felt that his qi was suffocated, and the power of the holy light was originally as inexhaustible as the water of a surging river, but at this moment, it seemed to be cut off by the dam, and it was difficult to attack.

Wu Zhao was also sweating through his clothes at this time, and he had just risen and fallen, and he had actually walked through the ghost gate between the lightning and flint.

He knew very well that he was definitely not the opponent of the Holy Emperor Wuyao in terms of martial arts, so he had to take a risk. I didn't expect Wu Yao to be so powerful, the power of the holy light has reached the realm of doing whatever he wants, and the first sneak attack was resolved by him casually, and the subsequent blow was even more shocking.

If it weren't for the last moment, Wu Yao would have been a wisp of grievances on the Huangquan Road.

After years of planning and success, Rao is Wu Zhao has a deep nature, and he can't help but sweat on his hands and bitter in his mouth. "I uphold the will of the God of Light to clear my clan of traitors! Come, lock the dragon shackles and wait, lock up the black yao for me, and apologize to the God of Light!"

The people of the Holy Light Clan suddenly changed dramatically, and they were in a dilemma. If outsiders invaded, I am afraid that everyone would have attacked it in groups. It's just that both sides of this struggle for the throne are nobles in the clan, one is the crown prince canonized by the first emperor, and the other is the current holy emperor. During the reign of Prince Wuzhao, although he was unscrupulous, he also bought people's hearts a lot, and after decades of accumulation, it was difficult for the Holy Light Clan to be an enemy. In a moment's hesitation, the Holy Emperor Wu Yao had already fallen for Wu Zhao's plot.

"Wu Zhao, I spared you several times, but I didn't expect your wolf ambition to die. Today, I, Wu Yao, want to exercise the power of the Holy Emperor, expel you from the Holy Light Clan, and punish you in the Ming Dynasty! Come, take down the anti-thief Wu Zhao, and wait for the fate!" As soon as Wu Yao's oracle came out, the four guards in the hall "choked" and threw their swords out of their sheaths and rushed towards Wu Zhao.

Everyone knows that these four guards are extraordinary, and they are not under Wu Zhao in terms of martial arts. With the four of them shooting, it should be easy to take down Wu Zhao. As soon as the four of them approached Wuzhao, a figure flew out, and before everyone could see how to make a move, the four guards had already vomited blood and flew away, seeing that they were all seriously injured.

"Wu Yao, don't come here unharmed, do you still recognize the old man?" an old man with white hair stood beside Wu Zhao and asked proudly.

"Flame Demon Wuyan!" everyone couldn't help but gasp. This Wu Yan's skills are extremely high, although his martial arts are not as good as the Holy Emperor Wu Yao, I am afraid that they are not much worse.

"Wu Yao, and I'm here too!hahaha!" Three more old men came out in line and stood beside Wu Yan.

"Fierce Demon Wurong, Blazing Demon Wuyan, and Demon Wuyang!" These three old ghosts are the same as the demons of the Flame Demon Wuyan, who did all kinds of evil back then, causing anger and resentment.

Especially the demon Wuyang, who is very lewd and spoils many women from good families. The Holy Emperor sent the High Priest of the Holy Light Altar and several purple-clothed priests to join forces to design the capture of these four demons under the Holy Light Peak, and after expelling them from the Holy Light Clan, they were imprisoned in the most heavily guarded Light Prison of the Holy Light Clan.

"Holy Emperor, I heard that the queen's ice muscles and jade bones are beautiful, and the country is beautiful and fragrant, after you die, I will definitely take good care of her. If she was born as a prince, if she was a little princess, I would definitely raise her as an adult, and as my personal disciple, I would teach her kung fu, and you would rest assured!

Among the four demons, Wu Yao is the most disdainful of this demon Wu Yang. After being arrested that year, he was sentenced to flogging for less than 20 years before being taken into custody.

Ordinary people can't afford this whipping, but the pervert Wuyang has received these 20 lashes, and half of his life has gone. Therefore, Wu Yang hated the Holy Emperor Wu Yao bitterly, and now as soon as he was shackled, he wanted to take revenge.

"Wu Yang, when the old man arrested you, he should have beheaded you with a knife! You should not be proud, although your four demons are powerful, our Holy Light Altar can clean you up! Thirty years ago, it was the old man who caught you with his own hands, and after thirty years, I am afraid you will have to remember it for a long time! Come on, let the old man teach you a lesson!" The high priest took a step forward and wanted to start with Wu Yang.

"Wu Yu, the old man of the account back then naturally wants to make a good calculation with you. If you want to teach the old man a lesson, I will naturally accompany you. ”

"As far as I know, there are quite a few masters of the purple-clothed priests under you, so it is better to go up together to avoid trouble. Wu Yang looked arrogant and domineering.

"But the old man is timid, and he has long understood that your Holy Light Clan has recently exhausted its masters, and there are only a few of you left on the Holy Light Peak. Otherwise, the old man will not dare to come to your mold. ”

"Fighting alone, the four of us are no match for Wuyao and you, but the four of us join forces, and it will be easy to defeat you. What's more, Wu Yao also fell for Prince Wuzhao's soul searching needle, and he was already half a waste. Those who know the times are Junjie, you are still under the command of Prince Wuzhao, and naturally the benefits are indispensable to you, hahaha!" Wu Yang said with a smile.

"Wu Yang, don't talk nonsense. The High Priest has always been an elder I respect, and the most faithful believer in the God of Light. We are dealing with Wu Yao this time, not for money and power, but to uphold the will of the God of Light, to eliminate the evil of our clan, and to prosper our clan! Therefore, he hurriedly spoke out and ordered Wu Yang to retreat.

Wu Yao saw that the situation was becoming more and more unfavorable to him, and seeing the four demons gathered, if he couldn't handle this crisis, I am afraid that not only would the throne be difficult to protect, but his relatives would also be humiliated. It's not a pity for me to die, I must protect my family. I can't say it, so I have to use the forbidden technique "Blood Sacrifice Holy Light", even if you burn your life, you have to repel strong enemies. If it still doesn't work, then you have to use the last formation of the Bao clan and die with the enemy! Facing a desperate situation, the heart of the Wuyao Emperor finally shows its resolute intentions.

The whirlpool in the sky grew bigger and bigger, and it kept spinning slowly. The blood grew thicker and thicker, and a little dazzling light was born from it, as if it could erupt from the thick clouds at any moment. Look at the moment, and before you know it, it's already midnight.

Suddenly, the holy light in the high priest's bosom shone brightly, and the dazzling light in the clouds seemed to echo from afar, and it turned out to be the sama bead in the high priest's bosom that was shining brightly.

A picture is slowly emerging on the original colorless and flawless luxury beads, which vaguely looks like a human figure. "Your Majesty, this is the image of Sama Zhu recognizing the Lord! Sama Zhu recognizing the Lord, our clan will have a new luck that is rare in a lifetime!"

"Wu Yu, you have carefully seen clearly, is the image of the Holy Emperor Wu Yao displayed on the Sama Bead?"

Wu Zhao didn't dare to make a mistake at this time, after all, it was a clear thing in history to recognize the lord twice on the Zhu Zhu. Sama Zhu recognized the Lord twice, and his Lord was invincible all over the world.

If Sama Zhu believes that Wu Yao is the master, then Wu Yao must have the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth, even if Wu Yao is controlled by the soul search needle, he is not his opponent in any way. When the time comes, there will be no other way but to bow down and be a minister. This is providential, and cannot be changed by man.

At this time, although the pattern on the beads was not fully formed, everyone could see at a glance that the image on it was by no means black.

Wu Yao has deep eyes and a high nose, tiger eyes and dragon eyes, long eyebrows fly obliquely into the temples, and under the purple and gold crown, a long black glow can be seen. He is a burly man with long hands and feet. At this moment, although he was injured by the soul search needle, he was still standing and was not angry. Even Wu Zhao is not ashamed of himself in the face of Wu Yao.

Everyone looked at the graphics on the luxury beads, and it was a little clearer, only to see the head of the figure in the image was bare, a few strands of hair were absent, and they couldn't see what clothes they were wearing for the time being, but they saw a round face, a round belly, and short legs, which even looked a little "cute".

This image is somewhat similar to that of Prince Wuzhao.

Wu Zhao was stunned, and at this time his hair was almost completely bald, and only a few strands of hair remained around his head. Usually, every time Wu Zhao appears in public, he must seriously coil these strands of hair in front of his forehead, but after a fight, his image is gone. The strands of hair were already hanging down the back of the head, and it looked very funny.

And Wu Yao has been practicing martial arts and writing all year round, and his muscles are full of explosive power. Wu Zhao, on the other hand, has a big belly, a fat face, short legs and a big buttocks, which is indeed somewhat similar to the image on the Suma Zhu.

When Wu Yao looked at the pattern on the Suma bead, he couldn't help but close his eyes, and secretly thought, "Heaven will kill me!" Wu Zhao was arrogant, and shouted proudly: "Come on, take Wu Yao for me!"

There must be brave men under the heavy reward, and I saw the three major demons such as the Flame Demon Flame Demon and the Blazing Demon jumping up, joining forces with Wu Zhao, and fighting with the Holy Emperor Wu Yao.

The demon smiled gloomily, but touched the queen's bedroom "Kunning Palace". The high priest and the others stared blankly at the pattern on the Sama beads, and occasionally looked up at the battle of the Holy Emperor Wuzhao and others, but they did not say a word.

If Wu Yao is not injured, he may still be able to support himself in fighting the Flame Demon Flame Demon alone. At this moment, the soul searching needle in his body, the power of the holy light in his body is intermittent, and he is already invincible. What's more, Wu Zhao was waiting for an opportunity to move, and the cold light on his fingertips was extinguished, planning to make up for the Holy Emperor Wu Yao at any time.

There is a proverb: "It is better to take a punch than a finger, and it is better to suffer an axe than a needle." This shows that the smaller the weapon, the more vicious and difficult to prevent. After the number is combined, Wu Yao is already clumsy on the left and right. Seeing that Wu Yang went to the queen's bedroom, he was even more angry, and he couldn't cover it, and was imprinted on his back by the fire demon, and suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Wu Zhao was overjoyed when he saw this, and he ravaged up, and his fingertips Wumang had reached the Holy Emperor Wuyao's vest, and Wuyao was unavoidable.

If he can plant a second soul-searching needle for Wuyao, let him have great ability, and he will not be able to perform this "double-needle soul-searching" if he is hit. Thinking of this, Wu Zhao's fat face couldn't help but smile.

Who knew that suddenly there was a pain in the wrist, the eyes were black, the tip of the tongue was numb, and a strong surge came, and the body involuntarily flew out ten feet away. Sitting on the ground with a butt, he only fell to the ground.

It turned out that Wu Yao reversed with one leg, not only relieved Wu Zhao's sneak attack from behind, but also counterattacked with the situation, so that Wu Zhao almost ate the soul search needle.

This footprint was on Wu Zhao's face, the footprints were obvious, and several front teeth were also kicked off. It's just that Wu Yao was taken advantage of by the fierce demons again, and he was hit by another sword in the chest, and blood gushed like a spring.

"Blood Sacrifice Holy Light! Good Wu Yao, you finally used this trick!" Wu Zhao spit out the blood foam in his mouth, and wanted to ridicule the Holy Emperor Wu Yao a few more words, but found that he had lost a few front teeth, and his speech was leaking, so he was angry and kept silent.

At the cost of burning the life force, the blood sacrifice holy light was used, and the meridians were widely opened, and even the soul searching needle could not prohibit the operation of the holy light. Under the traction of the qi machine, the Flame Demon Flame Demon Blazing Demon only felt that the momentum of the black yao had risen sharply, and the three of them couldn't suppress it when they joined forces, and they retreated one after another.

But seeing that Wu Yao was covered in blood, he didn't say anything, and flew towards Kunning Palace.

"Wow, wow, wow......" A burst of baby cries came from Kunning Palace, "Congratulations to Niangniang, congratulations to Niangniang, Niangniang gave birth to a prince!"

The wind outside the hall became more and more intense, the snow became denser, the clouds became more treacherous, and the thunder became more and more sick.

The blood-colored vortex above the sky turned faster and faster, and thunderbolts followed one after another, like a scene of the end of the world. The people in the hall were gone. Only the High Priest stared at the increasingly clear figure on the Sama beads.

The moment the prince was born, the image on the Sama bead suddenly became clear, and the high priest could see clearly that this was by no means the image of Prince Wuzhao, but a baby!

The high priest burst into tears: "Thank you to the God of Light for not abandoning our clan, thank you to the God of Light for giving me an oracle, even if the old man fights for this old life, he will definitely protect this son!"

In Kunning Palace, the queen didn't know anything about the big changes in Chonghua Palace.

At this moment, she hugged the little prince and showed a loving smile. While touching his little face, he said gently: "Long'er, when your father comes, I will give you a good name......

A thunderclap sounded, and the queen looked out the window, but saw a man covered in blood breaking through the window, and hugged the prince over.

The queen was shocked, and all the guards drew their swords to protect them. Take a closer look, this is not who the Holy Emperor Wuyao is!

Wu Yao's eyes were full of tears: "Good child, good child! I have a child in Wu Yao! Although you were born at the wrong time, you are finally my child! The Holy Light Clan has never had a child born in the night, you are the first!"

"As the old saying goes: the night calls for the day, the day is full of sun, and the sun and the moon are shining. From now on, your name will be Dark Night!You were born in the darkest night before dawn, but for the Father I want you to bring light to mankind!" He pointed to the forehead of the little prince of Dark Night.

The blazing light shone on his white clothes, not sunlight, but the light of fire and sword.

In the blazing flames, thousands of arrows fell from the sky, and the huge plaque of the Kunning Hall burned, flipped and fell. The Holy Light Peak is like a hell on earth.

The Kunning Hall is in the center of this hell, like a huge altar. The four walls had been blasted open by artillery fire, and above them was the huge blood-colored vortex! The rebels of Wuzhao's department had already attacked the Holy Light Peak, and thousands of swords, arrows and artillery were pouring towards the Holy Emperor Wuyao.

Wu Yao knew that the catastrophe was inevitable, so he could only hold the child in his arms and use his broad shoulders to resist the attack of the tide. But can it be stopped? Such a ferocious attack, let alone flesh and blood, even if it is a statue of steel, I am afraid it will melt here!

"Holy Light, Dark!" At this moment, a dazzling brilliance emanated from a pearl, and the little brilliance conceived in the blood-colored vortex of the sky seemed to find an outlet and erupted from mid-air.

At this moment, time seemed to freeze. In the field of vision, the scene of the high priest throwing the Sama bead quickly disappeared, the scene of the Holy Emperor and the Empress reaching out to grab it quickly disappeared, the Holy Light Peak quickly disappeared, the starry sky quickly disappeared, and even the star field also rapidly disappeared, and finally curled up strangely, like a petal. In the final vision, the entire universe is like a blooming flower, with a peerless demeanor, incomparably bewitching and unpredictable.