Airplanes!

Seeing that the terrifying move was about to fall, Shen Fusheng said a word, like five thunderbolts on the top, and a thunderbolt in the clear sky.

Qingtian Yi's brain was shocked, and he calmed down instantly, and his body also stopped.

That palm is only a foot away from the former.

Shen Fusheng is right!

The scholar abides by the sour and rotten rules, and if he is left with a handle, he really dares to obey the will of heaven and behead the king.

The so-called rivers and mountains, in the eyes of Qingtianyi, are just used as a springboard for cultivation.

Mingjun?

He is not uncommon, but because of his identity as a faint monarch, he was beheaded by Shen Fusheng, and the gains outweighed the losses.

Now Shen Fusheng is shrouded in luck, and it is the time when the limelight is in full swing, but he can't even sacrifice the Yuan Weapon.

Don't do it, it's not the right time, it's not the right time!

Qing Tianyi's throat moved, swallowing the blood in his throat and eyes fiercely, and under the anger, he was angry and injured internally.

The cloak was scattered and blackened.

Unprecedented embarrassment.

The dignified emperor of a country, his skin was burned into a ball after a ball by the thunder pulp, and there were disgusting pimples everywhere.

His face, even more fleshy and scarred, was so ugly that he couldn't look at it directly.

is as cold and ruthless as Qingtian Yi, and there were no emotional ups and downs at all in the past.

Disfigured!

The dignified infant was disfigured.

No wonder at that moment, he was so angry that he lost his mind.

Yuan Ying's body, although it is impossible to be directly hacked to death by the thunderstorm.

But he could not easily face the last catastrophe of terror alone.

You must know that the thunder punishment represents the way of heaven, and under the Yuan Infant, even if it is Jin Dan, there is only one way for the soul to be destroyed.

Your infant body is unparalleled.

Thunder punishment can't hurt the root of the blood and bone meridians, but it can still do it if it completely destroys your skin.

"Qing Tianyi's appearance has been completely ruined!"

Yu Duqi had a toothache.

Qingtian Yi was covered in black smoke, and it hurt to see that there were still oil flowers under his skin.

After being at the pinnacle, looking at the entire Northern Realm, it seems that only those other Yuan Babies can hurt the Yuan Infants.

But this blood oath of heavenly punishment is just another kind of heavenly power that can hurt the Yuan Infant.

"Can't you recover?"

Peng Qingyu also frowned.

A dignified Yuanying Emperor was burned into this virtue, no one is a ghost or a ghost, and he can scare people to death when he comes out in broad daylight.

"Yes, when he is in the Heavenly Choice, he can be reborn, reshape his body, and when the time comes, he can rejuvenate himself. ”

Yan Dongji nodded, his face full of seriousness.

Hearing this, everyone shook their heads.

But Qingtianyi gritted his teeth, his face was full of scars and squirmed, and his liver hurt from anger.

Who are you humiliating!

In the entire Northern Realm, how many years has there been no natural selection?

Yan Dongji is stunned, this is a serious shabu shabu!

"However, with Qingtianyi's qualifications, there is no hope for even the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, which is difficult to do. ”

Yan Dongji didn't seem to be able to see other people's expressions at all, and after thinking about it for a while, he suddenly slapped his head violently, and his voice was loud.

Not to mention these Yuan Babies nearby, those Jindan important ministers in the distance could hear it clearly, and their faces were complicated.

"You ......"

A wisp of blood flowed from the corner of Qing Tianyi's mouth, and his heart was almost broken.

A burst of sarcasm is not enough, I have to poke the backbone again.

What a feud this guy has with me.

Hearing this, everyone also smiled bitterly.

This Yan Dongji never speaks with more than his brain, and his mouth is full of truth.

"But Qingtianyi, don't be sad, look at it, in fact, you were ugly before, and it doesn't matter if your appearance is not important to you. ”

Yan Dongji then gave a sincere comfort.

Qingtian Yi clenched his fists and almost set it on fire.

"Okay, Yan Dongji, you don't have to say a few words!"

Peng Qingyu frowned slightly on the side, in front of so many Qinggu important ministers, it was enough to insult the emperor of others. is also Qingtian Yi is now down, and if he were someone else, he would have drawn his sword a long time ago.

Of course, Yan Dongji did not have malicious intent.

He is a man who never lies, and he talks a lot.

"Ah, why? I still want to persuade Qingtian Yi Daoyou! Besides, he is really ugly. Eagle hooked nose, triangular eyes, freckles, bald eyebrows, and a treacherous appearance. That's not what you said, you just said it on the road...... I think he's fine now, and although he looks like a roasted sweet potato, he's not so annoying anymore. ”

Yan Dongji turned his head and looked at Peng Qingyu seriously.

Quack!

Qingtianyi's fist bones were almost crushed.

Peng Qingyu's face was pale, and he strode back, far away from Yan Dongji.

At this time, Peng Qingyu gave up the vacant seat, and Yan Dongji looked at Yudu Qi beside him again.

"Oh no, this stinky mouth!"

Yu Duqi sighed in his heart, and watched Yan Dongji look at him.

"Yuduqi, do you think what I said makes sense. Qingtianyi was really ugly before, and what Peng Qingyu said was right, the appearance of a great traitor and a great evil. Besides, you also said that his beautiful and incomparable nine princesses are not biological, and you can't tell which minister the concubine is messing with...... I think you're right, and it makes a lot of sense. ”

Yu Duqi covered his face and turned his back.

He wanted to be an air man.

Seeing that Yu Duqi didn't pay attention to himself, Yan Dongji was confused for a while, and then looked at Tang Junpeng.

"Tang Junpeng, what's wrong with them? After all, they are allies of the Alliance of Nations, so you also come to persuade Qingtianyi. Although he looks like a roasted sweet potato, he does look more comfortable than before. Just now you said that Qing Xuanle's biological father, there are three candidates, which three are coming? I forgot to ask...... Woo...... Woo......"

Yan Dongji was still sincerely persuading Qing Tianyi, and at this time, Tang Junpeng stepped forward and directly covered this stinky mouth.

Are you persuading?

That is, Qingtian is easy to fall into Pingyang now.

The imperial capital was destroyed.

The Yuan Instrument is silent.

The minister is half dead.

It was not easy for a yuan baby to appear in China, and it was not under his control.

In other words, Peng Qingyu, who has a violent temper, has already made a life-and-death battle with you.

Subsequently, Tang Junpeng admired again.

This Qingtian Yi is really bearable.

In front of the remaining important ministers of the Qinggu Kingdom, it is also awe-inspiring that Yan Dongji was poked in the backbone for a while, and he was still able to maintain his sanity.

With this forbearance!

What about Qing Xuanle's life experience?

Don't?

It's really green, don't you say anything?

It's possible!

There is no similarity between the facial features, and Qing Xuanle should not have inherited the Imperial Dao Spirit Body.

Well...... Who will be the biological father?

Tang Junpeng rubbed his forehead, inexplicably analyzing for a while

It seems that looking for clues from within the imperial court, eunuchs are impossible, and they are not fully functional. Men who can come into contact with Qing Xuanle's biological mother......

What am I doing?

Tang Junpeng suddenly came back to his senses.

When did you analyze other people's family gossip here?

Inhibition, inhibition!

Tang Junpeng took a deep breath.

If it's a big fart, I can't help but analyze and judge whether Qingtianyi has a cuckold or not, and he has an egg relationship.

And not far away, the important ministers of the Qinggu Kingdom each lowered their heads, and their faces were pale.

For the other emperors, Qingtian Yi is now a joke to take away.

But it's not funny.

Beneath the harsh words is the deep-rooted humiliation and contempt of the countries for Qinggu.

If Qingtianyi could still maintain Yuanying's strength, how could he allow Yan Dongji to talk endlessly.

Weak countries are guilty.

Like a prisoner, it's a sin for you to even breathe.

Prince Qing Xuanyun clenched his fists fiercely, his nails were already deeply embedded in the flesh and blood, he bit hard, upholding the Qing family's forbearance as always.

Those who can't bear it are not enough to make great things!

And the beautiful cheeks of the ninth princess are still so calm and windless, like a fairy from another world, who does not eat the fireworks of the world.

She can sacrifice everything for the Qinggu Kingdom, even her own marriage.

At the same time, it is also possible to ignore the demise of Qinggu.

Sacrifice is just a mission.

From the very beginning, he was a puppet and could not control his own fate.

She has almost no feelings for the country, for her father and brothers.

The Emperor is ruthless.

In the Qinggu Imperial Court, the implementation is more thorough.

Qing Xuanle's appearance has actually become a taboo topic in the Qinggu Imperial Court.

The Qing family is up and down, and the appearance is really ordinary.

Even Yan Dongji was right, with a hooked nose, triangular eyes, freckles on his face, and bald eyebrows.

The appearance of great treachery and evil.

This is the appearance of the Qing family all along, because of this face, the emperor and the crown prince, they all exert their magic power on weekdays, which makes the facial features a little softer, and outsiders look a little mighty.

For many years, Qingtianyi has wantonly chosen concubines among the people, all of whom are girls with peerless faces.

But Qingtian Yi's bloodline is too strong, whether it is a prince or a princess, they all look surprisingly like him.

Only Qing Xuanle.

It's a freak!

She and Qingtianyi don't have any facial features.

Qing Tianyi repeatedly recognized his relatives more than a dozen times before he was sure that Qing Xuanle was his daughter.

But even so, he disliked other people's gossip, so he casually found a reason and beheaded the concubine casually.

That night, Qing Xuanle held his beloved porcelain doll and stood alone in front of the towering and cold concubine hall, watching his mother being given white silk by Zijin Wei.

From that day on, little Qing Xuanle understood that the emperor's family was ruthless.

She completely sealed herself in the dust, had no distractions, and was held up by Qinggu as a piece of cold ice high above.

The three stunning beauties of the Northern Realm, the youngest Jindan powerhouse in the Qinggu Kingdom, the powerhouse of the Northern Realm Star Picker, and the fairy who is infatuated by thousands of young talents.

The palm doll fell to the ground and fell apart.

One after another scattered fragments converged into the ruthless and ruthless Qingxuanle today.

The nine princesses who were jumping around in the royal court may have already died.

Jing Qingsu and other important ministers were also embarrassed.

Although the imperial courts of the various countries continue to humiliate Qinggu, it is infuriating.

But there will be something hateful about the wretched!

The imperial dynasty has fallen to the point where it is now, and the Qinggu Imperial Court has an unshirkable responsibility.

At least, General Hu Nanyang shouldn't have died in such a humiliating way!

Five flavors are mixed.

Although Qinggu has survived the catastrophe, who can say whether the next road will be happy or sad.

......

The sky is silent.

After the emperors quieted down, the cloudless Qinglin City seemed to be detained with a depressing curse, and everyone couldn't even breathe smoothly.

At the back of the crowd, Shen Fusheng stood with the soles of his feet suspended in the air, and behind him, the Haoran Righteous Qi Wheel shrank to the size of three zhang, and it was still rotating behind him, and even the nearby space could be cut apart.

Killing thoughts!

Shen Fusheng's killing thoughts towards Qingtian Yi did not disappear.

wanted to kill Zhao Chu five times, this charge was enough for Shen Fusheng to behead him.

"Shen Fusheng, if you want to kill me, now is the only chance. After a month, I will recover and you will not have any chance. ”

On the other side.

The festering flesh and blood on Qing Tianyi's face had condensed into hideous scars.

His hair flew wildly, staring at Shen Fusheng indifferently.

Qingtian is easy to gamble.

Zhao Chu is not dead after all, Tiandao does not admit that he killed Zhao Chu, and he is unknown.

If you take advantage of the country's crisis to kill the monarch and usurp the throne, it is contrary to the heroic and righteous heart implemented by Shen Fusheng.

Success is also righteousness, and defeat is also righteousness.

Sometimes, that so-called righteousness will restrict the sword in your hand.

Really!

Although Shen Fusheng controlled the Haoran Righteous Qi Wheel, the Yuan Qi seemed to be very reluctant and always carried out the pedantic Dao.

And although he was barely able to control the Yuan Weapon, his face was pale, and even on the earth, those rolling cyan qi luck seemed to be a little thin.

Turning one's back on the path of the heart is a very serious damage to the heart of the path.

"Shen Fusheng, if you kill me today, your Yuan Weapon will also be silent, and your cultivation will fall to the peak of Jindan. Qinggu has no king, there will be chaos within three days, and then there will be a lot of bandits, even if they do not fall under the fierce demon army, they will fall into a catastrophe in the chaos. Are you willing to turn your back on the world for the sake of an apprentice?"

"The way of Haoran that you run through, take the people of the world as your own responsibility. Because of your own selfishness, you are trapped in the world and chaos, is this the way you break the pill and become a baby?"

The blue sky is easy to say.

Every Yuan Infant has a fatal Dao Heart weakness.

And Shen Fusheng mastered the middle-level elemental weapons, and his strength was stronger than these low-level elemental weapons.

But while he was recognized by heaven and earth, he was also restricted by heaven and earth.

Once the head of the eight major factions joined forces to divide his body and suppress him.

But because of the Qinggu War, the Eight Great Sects of the Eight Great Sects had merit to the dawn of the common people, and if the merit was over, he could not continue to ask for guilt when he was Shen Fusheng. Even if you hate it in your heart, you have to endure it, this is the Dao heart, and it is also the shackles of the Heavenly Dao.

"Shenfu Ascension Daoist, your Dao heart is special, don't be impulsive. ”

Tang Junpeng frowned.

In the realm of the Yuan Infant, I am most afraid of damage to the Dao Heart. He observed, originally because Zhao Chu had broken the ten cities of the Demon Domain, the Heavenly Gift Sect's luck was monstrous, and Shen Fusheng even breathed with the flame of raging luck.

But as he became more and more thoughtful about Qingtian Yi Killing, those luck had a tendency to leave him.

"Shenfu Shengdao friend, I heard that you have been dormant for hundreds of years, and you have been divided, you must suppress your hatred, the bamboo basket is empty, it's not worth it!"

Yan Dongji also spoke out to dissuade him.

He didn't know much about Shen Fusheng, so there was no place for poisonous snakes.

Those Qinggu important ministers in the distance turned pale.

If Shen Fusheng really wanted to make a move, they wouldn't be able to stop them at all.

"Master!"

The other side.

Duan Xuehan and Duan Xuelin had already stood behind Shen Fu Sheng, they were both at the peak of Jindan, and they could obviously feel that the luck on Shizun's body was dissipating.

"Haha, Shen Fusheng, do you dare to kill me?"

After being silent for a while, Qingtian Yi sneered.

"Alas!"

Then, Shen Fusheng let out a long sigh, as heavy as the stars in the sky.

Seeing this, Qinggu's important ministers breathed a sigh of relief, and Qing Xuanyun was even more drenched in cold sweat.

Shen Fu promoted him, and finally compromised.

No one dares to go against the Dao heart, if the Yuan Infant Realm sinks into the Heart Demon Realm, it will suffer eternal torture and never recover.

"Shenfu Shengdao friend, this is right. Endure for a while, the wind and waves are calm, and the Shenwei Imperial Court is aggressive, we should put aside our personal enmity and unite. ”

Tang Junpeng stood from Shen Fusheng's perspective and analyzed it hundreds of times.

No!

There is not a single reason to make a move!

"If I had been humiliated today, if I had almost been killed, I would have laughed it off. But as a master, he can't even protect his own apprentices, let alone protect the world. ”

"I can be resurrected in Shenfu, there is today's Yuanying realm, and there is such a vast tide of luck, also because of my apprentice. ”

"If I swallow my anger today and stand by and watch. That's not conforming to the heart of the Dao, but being ungrateful, cowardly, and cowardly. ”

"Qingtianyi, the old man will gamble today. ”

"I want to see if my cultivation will fall if I kill you. ”

Shen Fusheng approached step by step, and Qing Tianyi felt a bitter killing intent.

A drop of cold sweat slipped down his forehead.

He underestimated Shen Fusheng's determination to kill him.

And above the heavenly dome.

As Shen Fusheng's killing intent became more and more intense, those Haoran Qing Qi began to rejuvenate, but instead there was a layer of pitch-black demonic energy, slowly spreading in the Qing Qi.

You are disobedient.

Shen Fusheng's empty and bright eyes quietly appeared a layer of darkness.

"Enchanted Breath...... Shen Fusheng, stop quickly, you will really be doomed!"

Tang Junpeng exclaimed.

This rolling demonic intent made him feel terrifying.

However.

Shen Fusheng was dismissive.

His hair flew wildly, and the chakra of righteousness buzzed and trembled, resisting his commands. If you disobey the way of heaven, killing the king will put the people in a catastrophe, which is a great rebellion.

But Shen Fusheng stubbornly moved forward step by step.

He did not hesitate to turn his back on the way of heaven and fight for justice for his disciples.

Shen Fusheng asked himself, he owed Zhao Chu too much.

No one has any reason.

The sky is easy, it must be cut!

......

The black mist rushed to his face, converging into a monstrous pitch-black palm, which was fiercely pressed on the top of Qingtian Yi's head.

His pupils flickered with incredulity.

Shen Fusheng went crazy.

He didn't believe that this sour scholar with a somewhat cowardly personality could be so crazy.

Back then, for the sake of some ordinary disciples, he was willing to be divided into corpses by the Nine Great Sects.

How could such an indecisive waste be willing to fall into the devil.

Click!

Qing Tianyi's knees were in severe pain, and he was shattered, his body trembled, and he knelt in front of Shen Fusheng alive, and even the strength to raise his head had been lost.

At this moment, he was facing a Nine Hells of Hell.

Every black mist in the palm of his hand is like a little ghost presiding over torture in hell, with a strange expression, crying, laughing, crazy, crazy, sad, joyful, and terrifying.

And in the black mist, Shen Fusheng's pupils were completely reduced to two pitch-black vortices.

The heart of the Dao is pitch black.

At this moment, Shen Fusheng had already fallen into the devil.

"Oops, it's over this time!"

Qingtian Yi was full of liver and gall, and in just one day, he was going to be beheaded again.

"The jade is burning, this Shen Fusheng shouldn't be an impulsive person, why would he not hesitate to fall into the devil, damn it, we don't have time to save people!"

Tang Junpeng exclaimed.

Shen Fusheng's body was full of demonic intent, and even they couldn't take a single step.

Haoran Zhengqi wheel has descended on the top of Qingtianyi's head.

Shen Fusheng has been swallowed by the black mist, as long as he is cut down, he will sink into the inner demon hell, and he will never be able to live beyond life.

Countless people have suffocated their hearts.

This scene is too terrifying.

"Master, be sober!"

At this moment, Shen Fusheng's mind turned over the river and the sea, as if he had been thundered by 10,000 thunderbolts, and like a rolling river, washing away the dirty streets, a piece of clean.

"Master, there is some hatred, it is the vain's own business. If you are enchanted by a worthless waste, how can I be at ease. ”

"Kill Qingtianyi, I'll do it myself!"

"I'm 18 years old, and I still have a lot of years to go!"

After Shen Fu ascended, a calm palm appeared and gently patted him on the shoulder.

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