919: The Emperor's Nine Slashes

"Whew~"

The sound was still unsettled, and the extraordinary silence between the abnormal changes ~щww~~lā was suddenly torn apart by the howling wind. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info is like the tide rising sharply, and it is like a thousand ghosts crying at night. The wind instantly covered the ground, picking up hundreds of millions of rocks and flying sand. The whole Penglai Cave ...... No, it should, within a radius of more than 100 miles, it was all dark in an instant.

The sun and moon have no light, the stars have disappeared, the day and night are reversed, and the universe is chaotic everywhere. Such a sinister realm makes people wonder if the earth is about to be destroyed and the end is about to come?

In it, no matter how high the cultivation is, you can't help but feel stunned. At this moment, Yu Daiyan, Zhang Songxi, Zhang Cuishan, Miao Yinni, as well as Jiahe Shengong and Star Fairy, all turned their faces into a snow-white color. Before this vast power, Yi only made them feel their own insignificance.

The wind is too strong. The place where everyone is located was originally the Xingluo Stone Forest of Penglai Cave. But just now, the Fourteenth Prince and the Song Emperor were two immortals, each of whom used the supreme supernatural power of the Divine Palm to shake each other. The destructive power was so strong that it affected the entire stone forest, and all the thousands of rocks and strange rocks were destroyed and turned into a flat land.

Now that the wind is blowing, everyone has no cover, and they can only rely on their own cultivation to resist. The Fourteen Princes and other immortal masters naturally didn't take this wind seriously. But at the level of the Wudang Three Heroes, it is quite difficult to resist. As for Timur and Liu Bowen, they are even more unbearable. Both of their bodies shook constantly, as if they were going to be blown away at any moment.

Xiao Sheng snorted softly, raising his arm and pointing at his sword. "Qiang~" The dragon chanted and the sword roared, and it should be pointed at. The sword of the cadre took off the box and rushed, followed by nine thunderbolts, and struck down violently. Impartial, just three steps away from everyone.

The sharp sword qi exploded suddenly, forming a huge cadre that was magnified thousands of times. Connected, majestic. The oncoming wind was cut in half by the huge cadre. Born on the flat ground, he carved out a windless land to protect everyone from the gale.

After a moment of shock, Liu Bowen immediately shouted loudly: "The luck of the Chinese land is all gathered in the dragon vein of Shenzhou. The dragon heart is equivalent to the inner pill of the dragon vein. The Mongolian prince's chaotic demon, he is in harmony with the dragon's heart, and he wants to seize the luck of China and forcibly gather himself alone. If he succeeds, the Mongols will not only be destined for 800 years. Unless Shenzhou collapses and the earth sinks, otherwise, we Han people will be forever and forever, and we will become slaves of the Mongols!"

"Damn Tartar, who wants to dominate Shenzhou forever? is simply insatiable. ”

At first hearing the bad news, Emperor Song couldn't help but be angry. He stomped his foot hard, gritted his teeth and said: "The land of Shenzhou, thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, are all the things of our Great Song and Zhao families, and we must not allow Tartars to touch them!

As soon as the words fell, the emperor's dragon qi suddenly exploded. But I saw a lifelike and ferocious black dragon, born out of nothing, condensing qi and gathering body, opening teeth and claws, and roaring upward. Emperor Song jumped sharply, stepped on the dragon's head, flew high in the air, and broke through the air, the goal was set, it was the funnel hole formed when the dragon vein dived just now.

On the ground, Xiao Sheng turned back to Timur and asked, "Bailu, Liu Bowen's words, is it true? Is it really possible for the Troubled World Demon to gather all the luck of the land of Shenzhou in one body?"

Bailu shook his head and sighed, "It's true, but it's not true. The land of Shenzhou is thousands of miles away, what a powerful force is that? Other mortals, even true gods and true demons, will definitely not be able to bear it. Whoever makes such wishful thinking will only end up being blown up on the spot, completely wiped out from the Three Realms and Six Realms, and will never exist again. But ......"

Liu Bowen next to him smiled bitterly and continued: "Why does the demon of the troubled times really want to swallow all the luck of the rivers and mountains into his body? He only needs to integrate himself with the dragon's heart and turn himself into a dragon vein, so that he can control the country and indirectly manipulate the luck of the country." When the time comes, the blessings and misfortunes will all be in his thoughts. Is it a lie that the Mongols have dominated the Central Plains for thousands of years?"

The Fourteenth Prince, Xiao Sheng, Xiao Yuanheng and the other three immortals all understood at once. For example, the so-called common land is not the king's land, and the shore of the land is not the king's minister. Tens of millions of living beings in the lower chamber are theoretically subject to the emperor's rule.

But the emperor is only one person, so naturally it is impossible to seriously govern the heads of these hundreds of millions of sentient beings at the same time. He will inevitably rule indirectly from the top down through bureaucratic institutions at all levels.

In the court of the Yuan Dynasty, under the emperor was Zhongshu Province, and there were two prime ministers on the left and right, who were in charge of affairs (usually only the right prime minister, and the left prime minister was not permanent). Even if the emperor ignores government affairs, as long as the bureaucrats at all levels in Zhongshu Province are in their proper positions, they can still be effectively governed.

The luck of the rivers and mountains of China is like that of hundreds of millions of sentient beings. The dragon vein is equivalent to the province of Zhongshu. And Longxin is the prime minister of Zhongshu Province. The fusion of the Troubled World Demon and the Dragon Heart is equivalent to controlling the entire dragon vein, and then it can control the luck even more. Liu Bowen's sentence "Unless Shenzhou collapses and the earth sinks 6 times, otherwise, the Han people will forever become slaves of the Mongols" is actually true, not a lie.

The situation is critical, and no matter what, we must not allow the Troubled Devil's plan to succeed. Otherwise, the Han family will never have any hope of recovery. The Fourteen Princes and the other three immortals glanced at each other, their hearts were in touch with each other, and they had made up their minds in an instant. In any case, swear to destroy the scheme!

"Boom~"

There was a loud explosion, and the fire burned wildly. The phoenix divine fire exploded from Xiao Yuanheng's body, instantly forming the form of a huge phoenix divine bird, flapping its wings and flying straight into the sky, following Emperor Song's Black Dragon Emperor Qi.

At the same time, the fourteenth prince slapped his palms on his chest, and thousands of golden lotuses were born under his feet, forming a ** lotus, supporting the fourteenth prince to rise into the air.

The sword finger is sharply slashed, and the golden sun is out of the sheath. Xiao Sheng stepped on his sword to control the air, and said to everyone in a deep voice: "The big war is about to start, and it is no longer safe here." Get out of here as soon as you go. After a pause, he said softly to Bailu: "Timur, take care of your heart, wait for me to come back." Believe me, this time, you won't have any regrets. ”

Timur's eyes were full of tears, he nodded vigorously, and then watched Xiao Sheng fly off the ground and break through the wind.

The fourteen princes are one person and three incarnations, and the three major incarnations all belong to the realm of martial arts immortals. If you fight alone, no one will necessarily be inferior to Emperor Song. However, after all, Emperor Song has been cultivating for a hundred years, and his foundation is deep, which is better than the three incarnations of the Fourteenth Prince. In particular, he regarded himself as the lord of Shenzhou and the emperor of China. The belonging of the land of Kyushu, Emperor Song attaches more importance than anyone else.

At this moment, the demon of the troubled times is trying to occupy Shenzhou forever, so that the blue wolf on the Mongolian steppe can replace the divine dragon in the Central Plains and dominate the country forever. Emperor Song was naturally more nervous than anyone else. The natal black dragon primordial god law is fully promoted, and the degree is so fast, it is a veritable gallop. In just a moment, Emperor Song had already arrived in the sky above the original site of the dragon vein.

Looking down condescendingly, I saw that the ground was a bottomless dark cave. The raging wind roared from inside the cave. The momentum is vast and endless.

Looking intently, you can see that in the extreme depths of the crypt, faintly, there is some kind of strange firelight, which is clearly extinguished and flickering. At a glance, it looked like the heart of some kind of desolate beast, pulsating endlessly. At the same time, Emperor Song could still feel it. An unprecedented force is gathering deep underground. There is no doubt that it is the Troubled World Demon who is trying his best to fuse the dragon's heart.

"Bloody barbarian, actually wishful thinking, forever dominating Shenzhou, do your spring and autumn dreams!"

Emperor Song took a deep breath, clenched the dragon sword, and held it high. In an instant, a sharp sword pierced through the clouds and broke through the haze, and went straight to the sky. The Dragon Emperor Star was brilliant and dazzling.

The infinite star power emperor qi was immediately poured into Emperor Song's body like a mountain flood. With the support of the Natal Emperor Star, Emperor Song's fatigue disappeared, and his cultivation increased by fifty percent. Surrounded by the emperor's energy, the starlight cover body, the momentum is even more powerful, which can be called unprecedented and intimidating all beings.

Inhale the emperor's qi and improve the limit. Emperor Song became stronger than ever in his life. He held the knife across his chest, and shouted sharply: "The land of Shenzhou is the country of the Zhao family. Back then, my Emperor Taizu of the Great Song Dynasty persisted in calling the emperor the emperor, and the invincible son who built the foundation and established the industry was peerless, barbarian, you should learn well. Huang Jiu, kill!"

The cheers fell, and the dragon was angry. But when I saw the sword and turned into a dragon, it was divided into four. On the east side, the green dragon is galloping, and the thunder and lightning surround the body. The black dragon roared on the west side, roaring and swallowing the moon. On the south side, the fire dragon danced wildly, and the flames were raging. The white dragon on the north side groaned, and the wind and rain were blowing. The four dragons gathered together, and at the same time guarded the Song Emperor standing in the center, which showed the majestic power of the Great Song Emperor.

Just when Emperor Song was urging his efforts to gather strength, the three immortals such as the Fourteenth Prince had also arrived separately. It was only because the sharp blade of the dragon knife covered a radius of at least thirty zhang, so the fourteenth prince and others could not approach, so they could only stay outside the sword gang enchantment and stop and watch.

Xiao Yuanheng put his hand on the pergola and stared intently at Emperor Song. Surprised: "Another kind of sub-mastery? Whether it is the Tiger Roaring Emperor Fist or the Rulai Divine Palm, it is a profound and profound mastery. Even if you are a genius and spend your whole life studying it, you can be proficient in one of them at most. I didn't expect Emperor Song to be able to cultivate at the same time, and they all practiced to the realm of perfection. Tai Chi Xuan coffin is really remarkable. ”

Xiao Sheng muttered: "Emperor Nine Slash, what kind of martial arts is this? There seems to be no one in the Central Plains who has practiced this kind of martial arts, right? Besides, although Emperor Song has become a dragon with a sword, how can I feel a trace of sword intent in that dragon-shaped sword strength? It's really strange. ”

The Fourteenth Prince snorted softly. Said slowly: "It's not strange. If I'm correct...... Then this so-called Emperor Nine Slash should actually be the Great Song Dynasty Zhao Kuangyin's - Zi Sword Technique. ”

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