I lit a burner of incense, and a few dark gold red dots in the starry night.

In the boiling panic, the Queen Mother wanted to open it, she didn't leave, she didn't go anywhere, she was here, watching the man win.

Sitting under the eaves with his sleeves upright, the heavy snow covered with glass could not bear the shock of the entire capital, and began to fall.

Outside the door there was a lot of noise and chaos.

Soon there was the sound of hurried footsteps, and then the door was pushed open.

"Queen Mother, go!"

Although Xia Zheng is young, this son has a bit of a heroic demeanor, and he is quite majestic when he talks, seeing the Queen Mother sitting still, he frowned slightly, and then shouted tentatively, "Queen Mother?"

The petite Queen Mother raised her head, looked at her son, who was completely different from the beginning of the year, and showed a faint smile of relief: "Zheng'er, you go, go quickly, leave me alone." ”

"Queen Mother!!"

Xia Zheng's voice became louder and urging.

"Zheng'er, you will definitely become the lord of the Great Zhou, don't live up to the high expectations that your mother has placed on you since childhood. The Queen Mother looked at the young emperor standing in front of the door, and said sharply: "Under the whole world, it is not the king's land, the strangers in the north, the barbarians in the south, the dog Rong in the west, and the Fusang in the East China Sea.

It's just that don't remember a word. ”

In the heavy snow.

The Queen Mother spoke eloquently, her voice soft and low: "The Son of Heaven has never been a human being. ”

Then she shook her hand: "Go ahead." ”

Xia Zheng looked at the guards on the left and right, and waved his hand, he didn't care what nerves the queen mother had at this life and death juncture, since he refused to leave, then don't blame himself for being rude.

But those guards had just moved, and behind a few pillars of the Queen Mother's palace, a few black-clothed people flashed out, blocking the guards' progress,-for-tat, not letting in the slightest.

"Queen Mother, why don't you leave? Why don't you go?

The emperor was still a child after all, he was puzzled and unclear, so he couldn't help but ask.

The petite Queen Mother looked at the Son of Heaven wrapped in a dragon suit in the front yard of the door, "You have done a good job during this time, and the ministers really treat you as the lord, even if you leave the capital, there will be countless people who will continue to support you, nothing more than rebuilding the capital."

But my mother really can't go, look at you, my mother taught you that the Son of Heaven is not a human being, and there are not so many joys, sorrows, and sorrows, why did you cry at this time?"

Xia Zheng wiped away his tears, "So, this day I..."

The Queen Mother interrupted him sharply: "Rebel!!"

The mother and son are both looking at this heavy snow from afar.

"Let's go, my mother wants to watch him here, watch him win this victory, whether it is God or demon, he wins my life, he defeats me and I die.

This is a battle of luck related to the entire Great Zhou, at this moment, how can my mother go?

My son... Do you understand?"

You know, you should be sitting here right now.

There are many dangers in the future, and there are many moments of life and death, if the victory or defeat is still undecided, the army is decadent, and the generals are still fighting, you are the king for your life, for safety, turn around and run away.

How can this be considered the Son of Heaven?

It's just a common man who was lucky enough to put on a dragon robe.

There are records in the history books, the Queen Mother of the Great Zhou Duanyuan Dance, her mind is treacherous and changeable, the conspiracies are endless, and she is good at poisoning and assassination, but she has the style of a general, she is not chaotic in the face of danger, she talks and laughs between life and death, her face does not change, and the position of the Queen Mother is well deserved.

Soon, Xia Zheng left, the Queen Mother waved her hand, and the doormen of the four departments of life and death of the Liuli Gate also left, and turned to look at her personal palace maid orb, "Let's go." ”

The jewel wanted to say a few more words, but when she saw the looming destruction in the distance, the unimaginable horror of human beings was sweeping over, and the palace maid just said: "The Queen Mother take care." ”

Then he hurriedly left with his skirt and in the snow.

The whole palace was silent, and the boiling, chaos, and panic in the distance seemed to be incompatible with the tranquility here.

The Queen Mother picked out some incense in the three-legged Ding furnace that was slanted by the wind, and some cold fingers were holding the incense powder, and then inserted it down, but she didn't want this force to be heavy, and the incense was broken.

Folded on the little hand that made incense, the queen mother only felt a pain, that is, she suddenly withdrew her hand, but this action was spilled out with the entire incense burner, and was thrown like this, it fell into the snow, and the incense ash was scattered on the ground.

There was still a burning pain on the back of his hand.

She was actually very scared in her heart.

Who is not afraid of death?

However, no matter how scared and frightened, this woman has already made a choice.

The general died on the battlefield, and the king died on the battlefield.

Zheng'er is still young.

This battle was watched and watched by me, a woman, and the Queen Mother suddenly got up and looked to the west.

Shadow Court.

In front of the stone door, Xia Tang knocked on the door heavily, "Lord Heitianzi, Lord Heitianzi, let's go, it's too late to go!"

There was no sound behind the door.

Since the Black Son of Heaven was here, the door of this retreat and cultivation has never been allowed to let people in, and even the mechanism for opening the door has also been changed, so that people don't know how to enter the door.

So Xia Tang could only knock on the door vigorously, and even copied the horse lance, and slammed the stone gate with his luck, but the stone gate was extremely hard, and the horse lance only left a trace of white spots on it.

Normally, Heitianzi would not have gone to bed so early, but today is a little different.

Xia Jiejie wanted to try what the wine that her little brother often drank tasted, so she secretly took a few bottles from the imperial dining room, and then... She was drunk.

In the dream, it doesn't matter if the sky falls apart, let alone drunk?

Xia Tang made another effort, sighed, changed into a black and gold cloak, put on a dragon pattern mask, and dragged the horse lance out of the shadow court quickly, and then joined up with Xia Zheng, the son of today.

The city is scattered, the city is running, all to stay away from the ruined space, the shattered tide that mortals can hardly imagine.

And the center of the shattering.

The thunder slurry the thickness of a bucket smashed down like a long pillar!

One person, three Buddhas and one demon all stopped.

"It's not good, it's too late, kill him quickly, otherwise it will be a failure!"

The light of the Buddha is more abundant, and the light of the magic is stronger.

However, the three purple lightning bolts instantly killed the three possessed ascetics, and Hua Wucheng, who had long been out of human form, also saw the narrow eyes of the sky, indifferent and ruthless, and it seemed that it was only a slight pause, and it was also a thunder pillar that shot down, enveloping the flame demon that was more than six meters high.

The Flame Demon screamed, trying to escape from the range of the purple lightning, but there seemed to be something between the purple lightning and the space.

Hua Wucheng, who had almost reached the realm of the True Yang Demon, was trapped in a deep well, and he couldn't break the wall of the well.

The Dark Purple Electric Snake gradually burrowed into its skin, and soon the Yang Demon was divided into several solidified bodies.

The body seemed to struggle for a short time, and then it exploded, like a fruit held by an iron fist, and it was suddenly clenched, and the juice was dripping!

Heaven is open.

Three Buddhas and one demon, extinguished.