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Outside the Imperial Palace, the Li Palace is a separate courtyard where the saint lives alone in his spare time. Among them, the royal incense is ethereal, diffuse in all directions. Pavilion Garden, gurgling water.

Fengge Dragon Tower is even Xiao Han, and the jade tree Qiongzhi is made of smoke.

There is a Xuanhu Lake in the middle of the garden, the lake is like a silver mirror, the waves are rippling, the people are cloudy, the lake and the mountains are better than the gods, but they don't know that there is a hole at the bottom of the lake.

There is a hidden prison at the bottom of the Xuanhu Lake, which is supervised by the Dark Eagle Division, the most trusted saint of the Holy Heavens today. Those who can confess their sins in prison are by no means extraordinary. The world is like this, and even being convicted and imprisoned is divided into three, six, nine and so on.

In other words, those who can enter prison have no chance of being released alive unless they die.

......

Lei Tianchen, the palace master of Ziwei Palace, who had been blindfolded and passed through the darkness all the way, and finally saw the light again, silently stared at the people bound by the chains in the prison, as well as the huge magic circle of hundreds of people placed around this important prisoner.

Palace Master Lei Tianchen's face was silent, but he secretly exclaimed in his heart, it seemed that the Holy Lord had made up his mind to do this.

Lei Tianchen turned around to pay respects, and in front of him was the face of the current saint Lu Yinyin, and he didn't dare to take a look.

The upper and lower buildings of the Li Palace are full of gold and silver.

The prison is black and white, and the mountains are desolate.

Li Gong Penghu Hall sheng song

The prisoners are like mustard and silent.

More than thirty years ago, after the torture of the first time he was imprisoned, the Youfu Mansion Venerable Lian Shangmo began his long life in hell.

Although the prisoners in the prison were no longer interrogated, they probably embarked on a path of three choices: one was about to be beheaded, the second was about to be released, and the third was to be completely forgotten and trapped here.

But for Fuzun Lian Shangmo, he does not belong to one of these three.

His life was shrouded in the haze of death all the time, and it was impossible for the current saint Lu Yin to forget him, let alone let him go free.

Saint Lu Yin always wanted to know the whereabouts of Emperor Hengwen from his mouth, but Fuzun still insisted on refusing to speak.

This answer has been waiting for more than thirty years in the Holy Heavens today.

Coming to the answer today?

For many nights, the Holy Lord Lu Yin looked at his throne, even if he was famous abroad, even if he had made great achievements, he still trembled because of this.

The hard-won throne, he is unwilling to change hands.

Although even if Emperor Hengwen returned, he couldn't do anything about it, but when Emperor Hengwen disappeared, he took the key to the Chosen Gate. If Emperor Hengwen also enters the gate of the Chosen One, this throne will not know who will kill the deer.

Just like back then, how did the current Shengshang fight against Emperor Taizong......

"Your Majesty. ”

Lei Tianchen, the palace master of Ziwei Palace, bowed, and Lu Yin retracted his thoughts.

"When Xia and Mao, the Canglong Array has been completed, and you can take his soul according to the technique. The Holy Lord Lu Yin lowered his hand and said in a deep voice, not angry and arrogant.

Even if the Holy Lord didn't say the same thing as this order, Lei Tianchen had already understood that even if he died today, he would have to cast the Great Fa of the Soul Dementor since he saw the large array set up by hundreds of masked dark eagle priests.

Because that's what the Holy One wants to do today.

That's what he had to do.

If the decree is resisted, the connection between the Ziwei Palace and the palace will be severed since then, the foundation of the Ziwei Palace for hundreds of years is worrying, and the fate of the disciples of the Ziwei Palace is worrying......

"Your Majesty," Lei Tianchen sighed secretly in his heart, and slowly bowed: "The old minister has a request. ”

"Speak!"

"The old minister has been good at making decisions since he was a child, but his cultivation is not good, and he was trusted by the old palace master, and took over the Ziwei Palace rune from him, and has been with the Ziwei Palace for decades.

This time to the palace regent, the old minister's cultivation will fall several levels, and he will no longer be able to take on the position of the palace master, and he is willing to pass on the position of the palace master to his junior brother Liao Chan. ”

The saint had no expression, and after thinking about it for a while, his eyebrows seemed to be displeased: "Ziwei Palace is respected for divination, and the level of cultivation is not the heaviest. Please hold on for now, you can temporarily retreat after casting the spell, and the matter of succession needs to be considered in the long run. ”

The petition was rejected, and the palace master Lei Tianchen could only bow down.

The successor he chosen, Liao Chan, did not conflict with the interests of the palace, but dismissed it at this moment, presumably because the saint was worried about causing criticism from everyone. In the past few days, Lei Tianchen has been in and out of the palace frequently, and then if he suddenly resigns as the palace master, people in Ziwei Palace will have speculation.

"The old minister still has a request, Rongguan is the Ziwei Palace Town Palace Code, unfortunately lost that year, the old minister is willing to bring the code back to the palace with his own hands. ”

The saint raised his eyebrows and waved his hand: "Rongguan has been lost for many years and has finally been recovered, and it should have been returned to its original owner, you can rest assured, after the soul dementoring, I will order someone to send it to Ziwei Palace." ”

"Thank you, Holy Lord, Longen!" Lei Tianchen bowed.

Hunched his body and mind, he thought that now he will bring back the Rongguan, and the top-secret ancient method of the Rongguan has been read, but he just needs the people in the Ziwei Palace to cooperate in casting the spell, and it has no impact on the saint whether the Rongguan is returned or not......

"Let's get started!"

Without waiting for Lei Tianchen to say anything, the Holy Lord Lu Yin had already issued an order, and he seemed to be displeased.

Lei Tianchen didn't say anything, and bowed silently.

Hundreds of masked dark eagle priests, in accordance with the instructions of the Rongguan Soul Guiding Sacred Method, held corresponding rare magic weapons, respectively dwelling in the horn, Kang, Di, Fang, heart, tail, Kei, different directions, cloth into the shape of a dragon.

Lei Tianchen glanced at his eyes from a high place, and the shape of a dragon was formed in his eyes.

At this moment, the dragon is dormant!

The body is curled up, and the eyes are round.

The world is scorched.

Lei Tianchen flew up, containing true qi in his mouth, and secretly recited the incantation in his mouth, and waved the holy law in his hand.

Flying between his two sleeves rushed out of the light, like the light of the stars scattered in the mortal world, the bell bell, as if with its own fairy music-like mysterious sound, the goddess scattered flowers fell into the dark and damp space of the prison, this prison is instantly resplendent and brilliant, not like mortal dust.

Youfu Mansion Zun practiced Mo was trapped in the Canglong Array, which was located in the front chest of the Canglong, and it was the root of the Canglong Array, as stable as a rock like a tree root and branches, and it was difficult for the trapped beast to walk.

After the three sides of the Dark Eagle Division Dead Warrior Ring Protector Mansion Zun practiced after Mo was relevant, it constituted a complete Di Su, and the trapped beast was even stronger.

The palace master Lei Tianchen flew down and settled down, facing Shangfu Zun and practicing Shangmo.

Kangsu is the dragon's neck, there is a dragon horn in front of the pass, and the dragon horn array is a dead man holding a fine armor weapon, Lei Tianchen is in the dragon neck of Kangsu, the neck moves and pulls the dragon body, and one person controls the overall situation.

Boom, Lei Tianchen raised his arms high, and the golden light on his sleeves bloomed again, and the golden points of light converged into bundles, rushing high from the ground, impacting the dark prison vault.

"Wow. ”

"Wow. ”

"Wow. ”

Make a sound of sharpening.

Lei Tianchen's arms gradually closed, and at the same time, he blessed the internal force, and the golden light instantly brightened the daylight, and the prison was more like the polar day. The master of the Dark Eagle Division who arranged the Canglong Seven Nights Array also gradually felt the pressure of the soul dementorship.

The Holy Ones looked at it in person, they didn't dare to be sloppy in the slightest, and the steel was generally fixed in place.

Fu Zun Lian Shangmo, who had been hanging his head down, suddenly raised his head slowly, and the emanation that had not been taken care of for a long time went from white to gold under the golden light.

When he looked up, a handsome face that was still over 100 years old, with carved eyebrows and engraved eyes, gave people the shock of becoming an immortal and becoming holy.

The style is particularly beautiful, and the evil is crazy.

The southern secluded realm is handsome, and the Nanyou Mansion is the best proof of it.

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