This is the second time he has seen this death letter, the first letter was sent to his father, Daqian Taizu, and this second letter was sent to him.

Pick me up and send you to death.

The domineering of the Oneiroi machine can be seen!

"Your Majesty!"

In the side hall, a woman wearing a Luo skirt walked slowly, her face worried.

"Queen's ......"

Emperor Qian's face softened slightly: "You go to rest, even if you have a dream god machine, you may not be able to kill me." ”

Although he was comforted, his heart was extremely heavy.

The world only knows that the Supreme Dao Lord is six thunder tribulations, and only a very few people know that the Supreme Dao Lord has already cultivated seven thunder tribulations!

This is the realm of the Creator, the sons of the Middle Ages!

"Your Majesty......"

The queen secretly wept: "The emperor of a country, his life is in the hands of others. ”

"I have not been a great leader for a long time, and I can't complain about others because of my shallow strength, but one day, my descendants will restore the glory of the ancient Holy Emperor!"

Emperor Qian's face was solemn, and his eyes were full of light.

In ancient times, the Holy Emperor established humane rules and ruled over hundreds of millions of human beings, including countless ghosts, immortals, and creators.

It's just that in the Middle Ages, the Yang Divine Emperor of that generation acted absurdly, regarded human life as a mustard, and did a lot of bad things, from the Holy Emperor to the Demon Emperor.

At that time, the stable rule of generations of holy emperors also improved the knowledge of human civilization from generation to generation, resulting in a large number of scholars, these people do not cultivate the Tao or practice martial arts, they can only read, but they read through the truth in the book, and understand their own Tao, so as to aspire, establish morality, and act, their own spiritual thoughts are strong and pure, and once they practice Taoism, they can fly into the thunder, and they can survive the seven or eight thunder tribulations with a snap of their fingers, and achieve the realm of the Creator!

Although even the Nine Thunder Tribulations could not defeat the Holy Emperor who was the Yang God, but they had the idea of martyrdom, these ancient princes, for the ideals and ideas in their hearts, simply knocked the Holy Emperor down from the throne, cut off the position of the Holy Emperor, restricted the imperial power, eliminated the four realms, turned the Ninety-Nine Supreme into the Ninety-Five Honor, and established a moral article, courtesy, righteousness and benevolence bound the imperial power.

Until now, the imperial power has been weakened, and the emperors of all dynasties have worked hard to restore the position of the Holy Emperor.

Emperor Qian's eyes drooped, and he waved his hand slightly, telling the queen to retreat: "I am waiting here, watching his dream god machine, how to kill me!" ”

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

The queen withdrew in tears.

........

"It seems that the Dream God Machine is really domineering, and now the big cadres are not necessarily opponents with the strength of the whole country."

On the restaurant in the distance of the palace, Gu Shaosheng was thoughtful.

The faint murderous intent in the palace, the sorrow naturally couldn't hide from his eyes.

"Huh? Oneiroi is here! ”

Gu Shao's heart moved slightly, his eyes dimmed, his breath was hidden, and the corner of his eye gently swept towards the sky.

A master like Oneiroi will be detected at the slightest hostility, Gu Shao doesn't want to be injured, watch the excitement, and have to play with Oneiroi himself.

After months of deduction and Na Wuyue's narration, he also had a general understanding of the cultivation system in this realm.

After that, Gu Shaosheng faintly discovered the difference between his system and the Yang God World.

Although they are all cultivating acupoints, Gu Shaoju's cultivation path is not the same as this realm.

With the power of his three hundred and sixty-five acupuncture points, he can only be regarded as a mid-to-late stage of human immortals in this realm, but his fist intent is close to the essence, but he has not come into contact with the realm of knowing all kinds of acupoints.

The human body has 1,296 main acupoints, but there are acupuncture points in the acupoints, and in each of the main acupuncture acupoints, there are 100 ** acupuncture points.

If you can comprehend a hundred small tricks in each big acupoint, you can enter one trick and a hundred tricks, and enter the peak of human immortals.

And this cultivation of knowing all kinds of things, on the vast continent, in fact, not everyone can participate in it.

Generally, it is only after the Firmament level that the power of the Firmament will be used to open all the acupoints around the body.

Just like Gu Shaoxing now, he can also spend time to open up the best skills, but in such a world, once he understands the truth, he can't "know all the tricks" in an instant.

This is the human immortal system of the Yang God World, beyond the vast continent.

Of course, the cultivation of acupoints in the vast continent is only a part, and the cultivation of immortals in the Yang God World, acupoints are all of them, so naturally they are not the same.

Whew~~~

There was a sudden wind between the heavens and the earth, and the wind swept through the snow, obscuring the sky and the sun.

"Emperor Qiandi has no virtue, vain self-cultivation, and should be punished!"

The indifferent and ruthless voice came from the sky, although the voice was not loud, but the words clearly echoed in Gu Shaoxing's ears, indifferent, ancient, invisible, invisible, but everywhere, nothing was under it.

But on the contrary, the shopkeeper in the restaurant, Xiao Er, couldn't hear such a clear voice at all.

It's like only a certain group of people can hear about it.

"Oneiroi Machine!"

Gu Shao was sad and frowned secretly: "This coercion is not worse than those four demon kings, is it really six thunder tribulations?" ”

He thought in his heart, this rumor in the market really couldn't be believed, even if it was Wu Yue, he might not know the specific strength of the Oneiroi machine.

The corner of his eye swept the sky slightly, and he saw a young scribe dressed as a prince of the Middle Ages wearing a high-crowned ancient costume and stepping on the clouds.

The scribe was at first far away in the sky, but the speed was getting closer and closer, and the voice fell, and the man had arrived, stepping on the white clouds, wearing ancient clothes, his face was indifferent, and his eyes were indifferent and merciless.

He stood above the imperial palace, under the pressure of the invisible momentum, and the thousands of hundreds of battle elites guarding the imperial city under him were already trembling, prostrate on the ground, unable to move.

Stampede~~

He stepped through the sky of the imperial city with a flat face, and walked straight to the depths of the palace.

Once the ghost immortal is achieved, the lifespan is at least five hundred years, and in the current era, the dynasty is changed, three hundred and five hundred years are a revolution, several dynasties and several generations, and they are divided for a long time, and they are divided for a long time.

The lifespan of a dynasty is not as long as that of ghosts and immortals, and it can be said that they can sit and watch the dynasty prosper.

Naturally, the ghost immortals had a psychology of despising the imperial power, and naturally lacked reverence for the imperial power, and there was no awe, and the thunder robbery ghost immortals such as the Oneiroi Machine naturally did not take the secular dynasty in their eyes.

Of course, if it was when the Ancient Holy Emperor was alive, let alone the Dream God Machine, even if it was nine thunder tribulations, he would not dare to enter the Holy Emperor's Palace.

To put it bluntly, it's just that the strength of the big cadres is not enough to be feared.

"Guest?"

Xiao Er went up to the sixth floor, and when he looked up, there was still the figure of the little guest officer.

After being stunned for a moment, he was slightly relieved when he saw the silver taels placed on the table.

........

Gu Shao's body moved, walked with the wind, turned into a streamer and pierced into the corner of the Great Qian Palace.

On top of the layered halls, the footsteps of the Oneiroi Machine paused slightly, and his expression changed: "In the palace, there are still masters?" ”

Immediately, he took a step in the air and came to a large hall.

Call~~

The wind flowed, and the hall burst into a thunderous shouting and killing sound.

Thundered~~~

Dozens of masters shot out with all their strength at the same time, and the masculine power of blood and qi rose to the sky, as if a huge furnace was burning in the main hall.

Dozens of martial arts masters who were at least innate martial artists made a move, even if the ghosts and immortals were under the impact of such a strong qi and blood, they would all be scattered.

Call~

The Dream God Machine sleeve robe swayed slightly, the palm of the hand was slightly raised, and a transcendent and ancient aura burst out.

Airplanes~~

A dull bell rang.

A very simple bronze bell suddenly floated on the palm of the Oneiroi machine.

As soon as the clock appeared, it had a heavy, vast, and thick feeling, as if it had a sense of being able to reverse time through the ages.

"Celestial Clock!"

In the distance, Gu Shaosheng's eyes flickered slightly, and he recognized the origin of this bell of the Oneiroi machine.

This bell is not an entity, but the idea of the gods and spirits of the two articles of "Yu" and "Zhou" of the Taishang Dao!

While~~~

Oneiroi gently shook the bronze bell in his hand.

A layer of intangible matter, but the sound waves that can be felt fan-shaped enclosed the entire hall!

Rumble~~

All tangible and invisible substances shattered in the sound waves, and the dozens of martial arts masters who rushed from the main hall didn't have time to get close to the body of the Oneiroi machine, they felt as if the air had turned into a swamp, and their every move was like a centenarian, let alone blocking the Oneiroi machine.

Even a three-year-old can easily defeat him!

While~~

Oneiroi's face remained unchanged, and the bell fluttered faintly.

The hideous faces of those dozens of martial arts masters are still vivid, like dust in the wind, disappearing!

Trample~

Oneiroi stepped into the main hall, and Emperor Qiandi sat on the throne.

"Oneiroi Machine ......"

Emperor Qian's face was flat, and he glanced at the Oneiroi Machine with cold eyes: "If you want to kill me, please do it!" ”

The face of the Oneiroi Machine was indifferent, and it was faintly visible in the empty eyes, and the dragon-like golden air flow around the Qiandi Emperor's body swirled and flowed.

That is the foundation of humanity and luck, and the great dryness.

Even if the ghosts and immortals come to Emperor Qian, they don't want to use Taoism, and their souls will be scattered.

"Daqian, I can't protect you!"

Oneiroi's face was indifferent, and the Celestial Bell in his hand slowly dissipated.

Zheng~

The corners of Emperor Qian's eyes suddenly dilated, and an invisible yin wind rose in the main hall.

One thought after another rose up, turning into countless starlight greatswords, enveloping the Oneiroi machine.

"Sure enough, he is talented, and he has become a ghost in just a few years."

Oneiroi's eyes were indifferent and empty, and his voice did not fluctuate in the slightest: "It's a pity, it's useless!" ”

"You ......"

Emperor Qian's pupils shrank, and in his eyes, the Oneiroi Machine seemed to be wandering in infinite space, and although his starlight giant sword was strong, it couldn't touch it at all.

I could only watch as Oneiroi stepped forward and pointed at the center of his eyebrows!

Rumble~

Under the guidance of the Oneiroi machine, all the thoughts of Emperor Qiandi were extinguished, and the starlight giant sword in the hall all dimmed and disappeared.

Call~

The Oneiroi machine pointed out to kill the Qiandi, turned around and disappeared into the main hall.

"Your Majesty!"

"Father!"

"Grandpa!"

It was only at this moment that the voices of the royal family, who were shocked by the breath of the Oneiroi machine, could not move, come from the side hall.

A child in a brocade robe, with tears in the corners of his eyes, knelt down in front of the body of Emperor Qian.