The Lotus Dojo was on a high platform, to the muddy place where Ning Yi was standing.

The distance is about fifty zhang.

A long line of brilliant gold ran through the void between the two, setting off a roar that pierced the eardrum.

That ray of golden light became bigger and bigger in Ning Yi's eyes.

Ning Yi plunged two long swords into the ground, and his hands clasped together violently!

The mountain scroll rolled out in the divine pool, and the starlight of Luojia Mountain surged——

In front of Ning Yi, a huge palm condensed by Xinghui rose out of the ground, and five fingers "slowly" clenched.

The gold thread passed through as soon as it was crossed.

The palm of the starlight condensed from the mountain scroll was directly penetrated by the gold thread.

The mountain scroll did not block the arrow.

The blazing brilliance penetrated a little, bursting out like a waterfall—

Only a few steps away, Ning Yi even felt the heat wave coming to his face.

He backhanded up the child and the fine snow.

Lost Starlight, Divinity.

The only thing he could rely on now was these two swords.

The sword qi collided with the blazing flames of the royal family, and a line of golden light rose up.

The Lotus Dojo trembled.

......

......

When all is calm again.

Li Bailin's eyes became pale but calm, and he took his faded robe from the hand of the attendant beside him and draped it over his shoulders again.

The white robe flew out.

He landed outside the Lotus Dojo, a puddle of muddy water splashing from the soles of his feet.

Walk slowly into the distance.

The smoke was beaten by the raindrops and gradually dissipated......

The young man in a broken black shirt pressed the hilt of his sword with both hands, blocking in front of Pei Fu's girl.

In all directions, there was a tidal wave of law enforcement department enforcers.

Ning Yi was indifferent to all this.

Dead silence like a sculpture.

Li Bailin raised a hand, which was a sign of attack.

The law enforcers, who were swirling around a man and a woman dozens of feet away, silently mounted their crossbows and arrows, aiming at Ning Yi and shooting them out.

"Poof".

Ning Yi's body trembled violently, two blood flowers bloomed on his shoulders, and two sharp crossbow arrows pierced into the skin through the black robe, piercing deep into the flesh and blood.

The arrow was barbed with a quenched silver chain attached to the end, and after it was nailed into Ning Yi's shoulder, the two enforcers looked at each other and exerted force at the same time.

The two chains straightened instantly.

Just like pulling the ground before, the two law enforcement officers of the Law Enforcement Division no longer swirled around Ning Yi, but shot outward.

With the two sounds of "bell", the chain dragged Ning Yi, and the body of the black-robed young man leaned forward, he pressed the hilt of the sword with both hands, and the sword body was inserted into the ground, so the body only tilted slightly, and then regained his calm.

Then there were two more bolts.

Nailed to the back.

The sound of "whoosh" shooting.

Ning Yi's expression couldn't be seen clearly, and he didn't even seem to frown...... Loose strands of hair obscured his countenance.

The girl in the green shirt in her arms suddenly cried.

"Brother!"

"Brother......

The girl's eyes were red.

The dense arrowheads shot into Ning Yi's back, looking like a hedgehog with spikes nailed to his armor...... He slowly let go of the two ancient swords stuck in the ground, and at this moment, the blades of the fine snow and the child's sword no longer swayed.

In the heavy rain, Ning Yi's breathing sound became weaker and weaker.

He hugged Pei Fu tightly.

Dependent on each other...... For so many years, they've been like this.

Li Bailin, who was dressed in a white robe, finally came to Ning Yi.

The third prince was expressionless.

His arrow, which shot Ning Yi's sword qi, was now shot into his body by the Law Enforcement Division's "Demon Sealing Crossbow...... This guy from Shushan, no matter how strong his physique is, it is impossible for him to escape from here.

This thing...... There is no need for a great cultivator above the Ten Realms to take action.

He himself could have solved the riots.

Li Bailin smiled.

He lowered his hand that signaled the attack, and spoke softly under the gaze of all the law enforcement officers of the Law Enforcement Division.

"Take them ...... Take it back. ”

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......

"Ning Yi and Pei Fu were imprisoned in the dungeon of the Tiandu Law Enforcement Division. ”

"If there are no surprises...... They're going to ......."

Speaking of this, No. 327's expression was gloomy, and out of avoidance, he did not say that word.

Die.

The spread of this news was not so fast, he hurried all the way from Zhongzhou to send the information to Shushan, the clothes on his body were tattered, and they were stained with blood, and his palms were cracked with cracked blood...... Su Fu, who had dry lips, looked at the small little rain in Fenglei Mountain, and the entire Shu Mountain was now in a dead silence.

What is the reason for this?

"Master...... Second uncle, third uncle...... None of them. ”

Gu Xiaoyu looked at Su Fu, his expression was anxious, and he learned that something had happened to Mr. Ning Yi in Tiandu...... He couldn't wait to carry his "broken frost" and rushed to Zhongzhou.

But it involves the pattern of Tiandu.

He is really too young and too shallow in his cultivation.

"Lord Thousand Hands is not here?" Su Fu's lips were pale, he hadn't drunk water for a long time, his mouth was dry, he looked at Fenglei Mountain, and he only felt dizzy.

"A few days ago, Shizun and the two uncles disappeared......

Gu Xiaoyu was so anxious that she wanted to cry.

He slammed the table hard, smashing the Liangshi table to pieces.

The Wind and Thunder Mountain was not peaceful, and when the two of them sat opposite each other, an anxious voice came.

"Thousand-handed-sama—"

Gu Xiaoyu and Su Fu were a little confused, and their eyes looked out of the Wind and Thunder Mountain.

The voice came from an elder of the Hidden Sect.

Many mountain gates and forbidden places in Shushan are guarded by hidden sects...... The Hidden Sect elder came anxiously, his body turned into a long rainbow, and crashed into the Wind and Thunder Mountain, and the sound came before the person arrived.

"The coffin on the Little Frost Mountain...... It's gone!"

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......

In the past few days, there has been rain in Tiandu City.

The rain was pouring down, and the thunder gathered in the palace of Tiandu City.

This scene is vast and magnificent, and it can be seen from miles away.

Because of the heavy rain, it is difficult to walk, and pedestrians are often drenched by heavy rain on the road.

Around Tiandu, there are many cities, dilapidated ancient towns, and barren mountains...... The starlight in all directions rushed to the palace, containing the cultivators in the capital, so the surroundings of the heavenly capital appeared to be dilapidated and wilted.

The thunder on the dome seems to be someone trying to cross the catastrophe.

If there is a great cultivator who opens the "Heavenly Eye" and sees the radial aura of the Heavenly Capital clearly...... You will find that when the lightning falls, all the starlight is absorbed by the lightning light and falls in a certain direction.

This is indeed a catastrophe.

And a barren mountain, a few days ago, there was not the slightest aura and starlight here.

At this moment, snow-white frost grass grew and was full of life.

In the Tiandu Palace, Taizong kept breathing, and the "starlight" snatched from the heavens would be taken off every time...... Accumulate a lot and gather in this barren hill.

These starlight ...... It wasn't enough to make the dead grass on the hill louder.

Life and death are withering, this is the law against the sky.

At this moment, the sky and the earth were pitch black, and on the barren mountain, there were four cultivators who could not see their faces clearly.

Two men and two women.

Thunder flashed.

A blind man with cloudy eyes.

A Taoist priest wearing a purple and gold crown.

Young woman in black and white.

A girl in a big red robe holding a red oil-paper umbrella.

The faces of the four figures were lit up by thunder at this moment, and then dimmed again.

Four people, standing at the four corners of the barren mountain.

Their central ...... It was a pitch black, thick coffin.

The rain became heavier, and the bean-sized raindrops smashed on the red oil-paper umbrella, making a dull sound one after another.

The immature girl in the red robe, with the ice in her eyes that could not melt for ten thousand years, stared at the black coffin, in her senses...... The "Starlight" stolen from Taizong is the key to reversing everything.

Emperor Taizong wanted to become immortal.

It's not a joke, the man is really just one last step away...... These days, in retreat in the Tiandu Imperial Palace, every time the emperor exhales, it is a turbid dead air, and every time he inhales, it is a majestic vitality.

The old wounds on the emperor's body gradually healed...... The most serious injury, the one left by Pei Min in the bloody night of Tiandu thirteen years ago, if it heals successfully...... Then he can truly step into "immortality".

Barren hills, from the foot of the mountain, to the top of the mountain.

It seems to be a fine flame burning.

Although the rain was heavy, it could not extinguish the flame that burned in nothingness...... The dilapidated hills, with their flames burning and spreading, swept "slowly" up to the summit, where blades of grass grew back from the parched mountain.

The grass spire breaks through the cracks in the mountain.

Snow-white frost grass, tough and tenacious, emerges from the top.

The whole barren mountain has a first glimmer of life.

When the flames burned to the top of the mountain, to the dark coffin...... The four great cultivators standing at the top of the mountain all held their breath and couldn't take their eyes off it.

Heaven and earth were silent.

The coffin was covered with a layer of ice that would not melt for thousands of years...... After Xu Zang stepped into the Purple Mountain, there was a heavy snowfall between heaven and earth, and the coffin was frozen by the heavy snow, with a strong chill.

Flames touch ice.

And no blazing smoke rose.

It's all like a perfect "circle".

From life to death.

Born to die.

The crimson Dao fire burned inside the coffin, and the entire black coffin, in just ten breaths, turned into a blazing red color.

Nirvana Dao Fire.

In the Great Sui world, there was once a genius who wanted to skip the step of igniting the life star...... Directly into the realm of Nirvana.

So he crushed his own life star and burned his own life.

Keep falling, falling again.

"Bang".

Everyone heard the sound of that strong, determined heartbeat.

Some people do not pursue immortality and eternity in their lives.

Only pursue the beauty of the moment.

Xu Zang is such a person.

He doesn't care about dying, but he doesn't die easily...... What can't kill him can only make him stronger.

The significance of his survival after the bloody night of the heavenly capital...... All that remains is revenge.

What Xu Zang wants to kill is by no means a top ten Sea-Covered Star Monarch of the Great Sui, nor is it by no means a mountain master of a small Wuliang Mountain.

His goal, from beginning to end, was only one.

The one who sat on the throne and killed his own master.

This wish has not been fulfilled yet...... How could he die?

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