Chapter 109: Coming from across the border, the elegance is peerless!
Yuwenshu is not a simple character after all, and after getting the guess that he can't believe, he quickly connected many seemingly unrelated events.
Pitfall!
From the very beginning, this was a trap for yourself!
No, it's not just a trap. With the mind of the First Emperor, he would not make such a big noise for himself.
Yes, yes, he's here to clear the way!
Yu Wenshu's face was full of bitterness, and he no longer had the same vigor as before. He looked at the majestic palace, and his eyes flashed with madness as his expression changed.
Chessman!
I'll show you that chess pieces can also be used against chess players!
Even if all the power in the Divine Capital is broken, the Yuwen family has not lost yet!
The Southern Army was still under the control of Chengdu, and the plan for now was to get in touch with Zhou, Liang, Shu and other countries. After that, no matter which side the Southern Army defected to, it would inevitably make the Great Jin pay the price of blood.
Yu Wenshu's expression was gloomy, he glanced at the chaotic scene around him, and quietly galloped towards the outside of the imperial city.
Shakti was embarrassed now, very embarrassed.
It's not because the mask on his face is completely shattered, it's not because of a comminuted fracture of the bridge of the nose, and it's not because the headband bursts and the long hair is scattered like a madman. It's because he was already planning to sneak away quietly, but he was not only caught, but also recognized.
Seeing this ugliness of the people who had been hated for more than a thousand years, Shakti felt that his face had been completely lost, and he was even trampled under his feet a few times.
Hiss!
Speaking of which, my face really hurts!
Emperor Shakti struggled to fall from the formation shield, touched the bridge of his comminuted broken nose, and couldn't help but gasp, tears of grief and indignation in his eyes.
It's broken, it's definitely broken!
Just when Emperor Shakti was sad and angry, Mo Chen appeared silently in the sky. He looked at Emperor Shakti's embarrassed demeanor, and teased with a smile: "Why did I return the Daoyun Zhongjun in a hurry, it turned out that it had become a thing that was not a human or a ghost, and it was unseemly." ”
Emperor Shakti had not yet recovered from the tragic fact of breaking his phase, and when he heard Mo Chen's undisguised hot and cold ridicule, he immediately glared at him with tears in his eyes and roared: "Ahhh ”
Mo Chen squinted at Emperor Shitian and said disdainfully: "What if I deceive you?" ”
Me, me!
Emperor Shakti's face was full of confusion, and he was stunned for a moment and didn't know how to answer.
MMP, you're the first emperor, and below you are your juniors' courtiers and attendants. Do you still want to show face, such shameless words can be grandiose.
Emperor Shakti scolded angrily in his heart, but there was no way to do it. Although he was not completely sealed and cultivated by the formation, his strength was already less than half. In his heyday, Emperor Shakti did not dare to meet Mo Chen, not to mention that his cultivation was a big loss at this time.
He was silent for a moment, then angrily threatened, "First Emperor, don't think that you can do whatever you want when you come back from life. If it weren't for the fact that my Yin and Yang family still had important things to do recently, and only the deity came to test the truth, today would be your death. If you beg for mercy and apologize now, the deity can still plead for you in front of the ancestor, otherwise you will wait! ”
Below.
The civil and military officials were still in a panic, and suddenly heard the angry shouts from above, and they couldn't help but be stunned. They looked at each other, their faces full of confusion and a little bewilderment.
The First Emperor!?
Just kidding, the First Emperor and his old man have been dead for almost a thousand years, how can they still be in this world. And if the First Emperor was alive, how could the world be such an endgame.
Wait, resurrection!
Could it be that the Protector has succeeded?
The eyes of the civil and military officials widened, and they were full of horror.
The fact that the protector wanted to resurrect the First Emperor was no secret in the Great Jin Dynasty. At least everyone who should know already knows, and those who don't know already know.
It's just that most people hold the attitude of watching the drama and basically disdain it.
After all, for all ages, no one has ever been heard of who could come back from the dead. Even if he is the first emperor with great talent, can he still break the truth of heaven and earth?
They didn't care about it, they didn't expect it to be so cruel now, and they slapped them in the face.
The First Emperor, it seems, maybe, has really come back to life!
"Lies to confuse the public, this person must be misleading the crowd with rumors!"
"Yes, the First Emperor has been dead for more than 800 years, how can he be resurrected?"
"Whew, ridiculous. Do you know who Yun Zhongjun is, and you dare to speak arbitrarily here. That's an old monster that let the First Emperor personally issue a wanted warrant and live for more than a thousand years. This person had fought several times with the First Emperor, and it was certainly impossible to admit his mistake. ”
"What Brother Cui said is good, and the Protector once said that the First Emperor will be resurrected soon. Now it seems that the words of the Protector must have been fulfilled. ”
Some in the crowd retorted, while others defended with fanatical expressions. It's just that most of the people are in a mess at this time, and no one can convince anyone for a while. However, as time passed, people gradually leaned towards believing in the resurrection of the First Emperor.
Mo Chen didn't know what was happening below, sneered, and didn't bother to continue talking nonsense with Emperor Shakti.
Death!
I want to see whose death is today!
After entering my innate gossip array, do you still want to leave alive?
As for the ancestor in Emperor Shakti's mouth, although Mo Chen was a little confused, he didn't bother to pay attention to it.
"Earthquake and thunder rush together!"
The long sword thunder snake in Mo Chen's hand was entwined, and he slashed at random in the direction of Emperor Shakti.
But seeing the great changes in the heavens and the earth, the northeast of the imperial city suddenly gathered thunderclouds as thick as a mountain, and the black pressure made people breathless. Among them, the lightning and thunder roared like a dragon's roar, and the entire Luoyang that shook was trembling slightly. The southwest wind was fierce, and a tornado rose out of thin air, like a sharp sword tearing the heavens and the earth.
"Boom!"
The thunder tore through the void, and before it touched the Emperor, the terrifying power had already made his hairs stand on end, and he couldn't even resist it. The tornado swept through the heavens and the earth, and the wild force bound Shakti, making it impossible for him to escape the storm that followed.
Thunder is like a sword, and the wind is merciless.
Emperor Shakti's face was pale, he looked at Mo Chen with grief and indignation, and roared angrily: "Bastard, bastard, there is a kind of hero who fights alone with the deity and relies on the formation to be fierce." ”
Mo Chen snorted disdainfully, squinted at Emperor Shitian, and said, "Hero, can you eat it?" ”
"Tear up!"
Shakti couldn't dodge it, and was slammed in front of him by the thunderbolt, leaving a hole the size of a bowl, and even the charred entrails inside could be seen. He howled miserably and hurriedly shouted to the void: "Ancestor save me!" ”
Patriarch!
Mo Chen disdainfully and held his long sword in front of him, intending to completely wipe it out.
At this moment, a mighty river stretched for hundreds of miles, appearing in the sky above Luoyang City out of thin air, like a boundless heavenly river falling from the nine heavens.
Its river water is as black as ink, giving people a feeling of being as heavy as Mount Tai. The black water of the river is strange and mysterious, exuding a strong sense of ominousness, and a small boat can be faintly seen floating on the river. There was a graceful figure dressed in white standing on the boat, and just the back made people can't help but indulge in it.
"I came from silence and went to eternity and immortality. Heaven and earth are reincarnated, and life and death are impermanent. ”
With the appearance of the boat, a faint female voice resounded through the sky. The voice was ruthless and desireless, like the legendary Heavenly Dao, which made people tremble.