"To defeat Emperor Tianxing, we must prevent him from borrowing the power of the Great Qi National Fortune," Gu Xu thought silently while looking back in time, "To prevent him from controlling the National Fortune, you must avoid him sacrificing his life." ”

This time, the moment the "Heavenly Dragon Secret Realm" broke, Gu Xu quickly connected himself with Emperor Tianxing with an invisible line of cause and effect. Then, following this line, he went deep into the dark netherworld, where there was no light in sight.

He came to a dark and dim hall, the interior of which was spacious and tall, like a deep cosmic space.

Several candles hung from the roof, and the white flames flickered in the breeze, as if imprisoned souls were struggling silently. The eerie light they emitted added a bit of mystery and horror to this dark space.

This is naturally the "Yama Temple".

However, it was not owned by Gu Xu, but by Emperor Tianxing—or more precisely, the Yama Hall possessed by the Great Wilderness World. At the beginning, the remnant soul of Emperor Ziwei led Gu Xu here.

On the side of the hall stood several large cupboards, the doors of which were ajar, revealing a dense collection of books inside. Some of these books are as thin as cicada's wings, some are as thick as mountains, and the covers are simple and elegant, all of which are tightly sealed.

Gu Xu raised his hand slightly, quickly made a few strokes in the air, and hooked out a few concise and mysterious runes.

With the flickering light of his fingertips, the entire Yama Hall seemed to be enveloped by a mysterious force. Immediately after, hundreds of paper figures appeared in the main hall out of thin air, as if they had traveled from another world.

The paper figures moved swiftly, like ghosts, and rushed to the cabinets on both sides of the hall at an alarming speed. They skillfully dug through the "Book of Life and Death" of the people of Luojing, trying to rewrite those fates that had long been predestined.

However, at this time, the figure of Emperor Tianxing suddenly appeared in front of him.

He was dressed in a dragon robe and a crown on his head, as if shrouded in the light of the sun and moon, and looked dazzling.

As his mind moved, all the paper figures in the hall burst into golden sun fire, releasing intense light and heat, illuminating the originally dark hall as bright as day.

Under the scorching flames, the paper figures gradually twisted and deformed, and finally turned into wisps of ashes, gently floating in the air.

At the same time, he looked at Gu Xu with a meaningful look in his eyes, as if to say to him: "Do you really think that by doing this, you can change the already doomed ending?" ”

Gu Xu's brows were tightly knit, as if an insurmountable mountain ridge lay across his heart.

Seeing that the paper man's movement was blocked, he intended to use the "Seven Ways of Burning the Sky" to destroy all the "books of life and death" in front of him, which symbolized fate.

Since they can't change the fate of the people of Luojing, then completely break the shackles that bind them, so that they can control their own life and death in the future.

But this is the home of Emperor Tianxing after all. Emperor Tianxing's movements were undoubtedly much faster than him.

I saw Emperor Tianxing stretch out his hand and point at Gu Xu, and those miserable white candles on the roof immediately began to gather rapidly. The flickering of the candle flame gradually became dazzling and bright, and finally condensed into a dazzling white lightning bolt.

This lightning bolt cut through the darkness, like a silver dragon roaring in the air, with a powerful destructive power, it slashed straight towards the top of Gu Xu's head.

Gu Xu suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart, his eyes went dark, and he was forced to leave the dim world of divine consciousness and return to reality.

At this time, the blood-colored array in Zichen Palace had basically taken shape.

The scarlet light frantically devoured the black night around it like a hungry beast.

Immediately afterwards, Xu Man was hit by the golden thunder again and instantly turned into ashes.

Gu Xu gritted his teeth and once again successfully reversed time.

Doing this many times is undoubtedly a great drain on the True Yuan in his body.

This time, he gave up the practice of summoning paper figures, and instead directly performed the technique of "burning the plain", and combined with the way of "subversion", intending to burn the entire Yama Hall in one fell swoop.

However, this Yama Hall was stronger and more impregnable than he had expected.

Even though the colorful flames of the "Liaoyuan" swept through the entire hall like a storm, it only burned the fur of the Yama Palace.

A small portion of the cabinets of the "Book of Life and Death" were reduced to black ash under the licking of the flames, but the rest remained intact.

The white candle flame at the top of the hall still burned silently, as if countless pairs of eyes were staring at him above, laughing at his incompetence.

Then Emperor Tianxing reappeared, and used a flash of white lightning to slash him back to reality.

Now, Gu Xu has understood that Emperor Tianxing, in his years of life as a jailer, has been integrated and inseparable from the prison of the Great Wilderness.

Even the "Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array", which gathered the power of the "Five Saints", could not sever the close connection between them.

As the maker of the prison rules, to a certain extent, he and the Great Wilderness can be seen as an extension of each other.

Therefore, in order to eliminate Emperor Tianxing, Gu Xu must first destroy this prison.

It's just that, with his current true yuan situation, he can only go back in time at most. This means that he only has one last chance left to find a way to break the game.

A wisp of his divine consciousness was immersed in the astrolabe, witnessing the destruction of the Tianxing Emperor, the originally prosperous and wealthy city gradually became a ghost town.

He saw a young couple huddled in a corner of an ordinary house, holding their baby tightly in their arms.

Suddenly, the baby suddenly stopped breathing without warning, and the big eyes that had been full of life instantly became hollow, as if some strange force had robbed its soul.

The couple was so frightened by what they saw that they anxiously called the child's name and shook the little body vigorously, but the baby did not respond. The couple's faces quickly turned pale, tears flowed down like well-springs, and their bodies trembled with fear.

Immediately afterwards, the eyes of the couple gradually became hollow, as if they had been drained of their vitality, and they both fell to the ground, turning into two cold and stiff corpses.

…………

Gu Xu saw that in the dark and cramped alley, a ragged and skinny beggar struggled to crawl towards a pile of foul-smelling garbage, trying to find some leftovers to satisfy his hunger.

After some tossing, he found a steamed bun that had been half-gnawed. The steamed bun had become dry and hard, and its surface was stained with dirt and dirt, but the faint smell of wheat it gave off lit up the beggar's eyes.

The corners of his mouth went up, revealing a satisfied smile, and he was secretly glad in his heart that with this steamed bun, he might be able to survive another day.

However, at this moment, his body suddenly stiffened, and the expression on his face froze between surprise and fear, and then he shook a few times, and then fell heavily to the ground.

In the palm of his hand, he was still holding the hard steamed bun tightly......

…………

Gu Xu saw that a white-haired, thin private school gentleman was holding a yellowed copy of "Sound Rhythm Enlightenment", and insisted on teaching a few students in the midst of the war. Although there were few listeners, the old man's voice was still subdued and sonorous.

However, in an instant, the old man's body suddenly trembled, and then he fell heavily to the ground, closing his eyes forever.

The students were so frightened by the sudden turn that their faces turned pale, as if they had been frozen, and they stood in place, unable to move.

Before they could recover from their horror, the young beings were also affected by a strange force, and the students' bodies gradually became cold and stiff, and the light in their eyes also dissipated, turning into a dead silence.

…………

Gu Xu saw that a young exorcist monk dressed in simple clothes and holding a wooden sword suddenly received an urgent order from his superiors to go to defend the precarious Luojing City.

This young cultivator rarely has the opportunity to show himself on weekdays because of his ordinary talent. But at this moment, his face was full of excitement and anticipation, because he felt that he had finally been appreciated by his superiors.

He was gearing up to contribute to the Great Qi Dynasty, dreaming of defending himself against foreign enemies with his companions and leaving a glorious page in the annals of history.

However, just as he was full of ambition, his eyes suddenly darkened and his body trembled violently. He tried to steady himself, but his body fell backwards as if out of control, and he soon stopped breathing.

…………

"Emperor Tianxing is ruthless, and he even kills his own people without mercy!" When the pictures came into Gu Xu's mind, he couldn't help but sigh.

If it was in Gu Xu's previous life, even the most ridiculous tyrant would probably be able to do such a thing.

However, in the special world of the Great Wilderness, it seems not difficult to understand that such a ridiculous act was made as Emperor Tianxing.

After all, he was first the jailer of the Great Wilderness, and then the emperor of the Great Qi.

The people of Daqi were not his people to him, but his enemies, the prisoners he guarded.

When a wave of prisoners rebelled in the prison, if the unrest could be easily quelled by sacrificing another group of prisoners, Emperor Tianxing would not hesitate to take such action.

At this moment, Gu Xu's mind inexplicably appeared with the two-sided statue in the Shangcang Temple.

In order to be promoted to the ninth realm with the help of the power of incense in the upper and lower worlds, Taishang Haotian did not hesitate to make up lies, claiming that he and Emperor Ziwei were two sides of the same god, intending to steal the name of Emperor Ziwei - for a strong person like them, the name itself is a special talisman seal, a link between the believers.

But thousands of years have passed, and Taishang Haotian is still in the eighth realm, and he has not been able to take that crucial step.

"Taishang Haotian," Gu Xu looked directly into Emperor Tianxing's eyes and asked in a calm tone, "Have you ever wondered why you have worked hard for thousands of years, but you have never been able to obtain all the incense of the Great Wilderness?" ”

Emperor Tianxing thought that he had the chance to win, and he didn't care about Gu Xu's question.

He said lightly: "When you die, these incense will naturally belong to me." ”

As he spoke, he didn't forget to summon the golden Heavenly Tribulation Thunder as he did before time rewind, and slashed towards the top of Xu Man's head.

Gu Xu smiled, his expression calm.

"You don't know enough about the Great Wilderness," he continued, "that their belief in the so-called gods is a utilitarian transaction, not an innate, gratuitous one.

They fear God and worship God because they believe that God can help them solve their problems and give them realistic rewards.

"When there is a drought, they pray to the gods to rain down; In times of plague, they pray to the gods to ward off the disease; During the expedition, they prayed to the gods to protect them with the title of the gold list......

"If the god can't help them, then they'll abandon them immediately."

"Are you saying this to intercede for your followers?" Emperor Tianxing was still expressionless, and only regarded Gu Xu's words as a futile struggle before he died.

The Tai'a sword in his hand was cold and cold, pointing directly at Wang Jian, and slashed with his sword mercilessly, only to see the golden heavenly thunder tumbling down from the sky like a dragon, instantly splitting the national teacher who had served him loyally into ashes.

"I just wanted to tell you," Gu Xu's gaze suddenly became extremely cold, "Now the people of the Great Wilderness know very well in their hearts, who can really let them live a better life, and who just relies on strength to ride on their heads to show off their might."

"Those who ride on the heads of the people to make a fortune will only be crushed by them in the end. And those who treat them well will be deeply remembered by them. ”

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Thousands of miles away in Liangzhou City, the sun is shining today, and the autumn is high and cool.

Early in the morning, Yang Zhongxin, a carpenter who lived in the east of the city, put on a newly made cotton coat, thick and warm, and the autumn chill was stopped outside.

He walked out into the yard and began his day's work.

His wife, Li, was already busy in the kitchen, and the hot porridge was stewed in a large pot, which was full of aroma and mouth-watering.

The children also wake up early.

Fourteen-year-old son Yang An put on new clothes, sorted out his schoolbag, and prepared to go to school.

Her thirteen-year-old daughter, Yang Xiu'er, ran around excitedly, holding a box of newly bought rouge in her hand, a birthday present she had been dreaming of two years ago.

She ran to the mirror, carefully opened the box, and gently applied the rouge to her face, which suddenly flushed with a touch of loveliness.

Yang Zhongxin's old mother was lying on a wicker chair in the courtyard, her eyes closed and enjoying the caress of the warm autumn sun. The sun shone on her wrinkled face, which looked extra kind.

She had suffered from an incurable disease that had made it difficult for her to sleep. However, fortunately, the cultivators from the government learned of her illness and took the initiative to treat her. After their meticulous treatment, the old mother's condition miraculously improved, and now she can live like a normal person.

However, as early as a few months ago, Yang Zhongxin never dared to imagine that his family could live such a well-fed, peaceful and happy life.

At that time, Liangzhou City was still the territory of Daqi.

Harsh taxes are like invisible shackles, tightly shackling Yang Zhongxin's family. They work hard, but they struggle to save their savings, and they live in poverty, not even a meal of meat. Whenever the tax collectors came to their homes, they were always worried, fearing that their food and belongings would be looted.

The law and order in Liangzhou City is also extremely bad. When disputes arise between neighbors, reporting to the government often does not get a fair response. The government personnel were perfunctory, and even colluded with the bullies, so that the people had suffering.

In the dead of night, there are even wandering ghosts and ghosts wandering around the city, but there is no cultivator to deal with them in time, which makes people frightened and unable to sleep at night.

"All of this is thanks to the emperor!"

Whenever he recalled the miserable days in the past, Yang Zhongxin would be full of gratitude to the new dynasty of Great Xia led by Gu Xu.

At the earliest, when Gu Xu attacked Liangzhou City, Yang Zhongxin, like many people of Daqi, listened to the propaganda of the Daqi government and regarded Gu Xu as a rebellious minister and thief who colluded with ghosts and monsters, thinking that he was ruthless, ruthless, and unscrupulous for power.

He was full of panic in his heart, deeply afraid that the terrifying catastrophe that Luo Jing had suffered from would be staged in Liangzhou again, making him and his family uneasy.

However, later, Yang Zhongxin gradually discovered that although Gu Xu's methods were indeed ruthless, his ruthlessness was only aimed at those officials who were corrupt and perverted the law, the powerful sects who oppressed the people, and the wandering ghosts who disturbed the people's livelihood.

When Gu Xu used thunderous means to uproot these moths one by one, and replaced the Liangzhou government with a group of capable officials, the lives of the people at the bottom instantly became like the sun and began to flourish.

Like Yang Zhongxin's family, now they can not only afford to eat meat and wear cotton jackets, but also can send their son to school and buy "luxuries" such as rouge for their daughter.

This is a world of difference from the life of being poorly clothed and hungry in the past.

After finishing his morning's carpentry work, Yang Zhongxin walked to the foyer.

A portrait of Emperor Ziwei hangs on the wall of the house.

I saw that he was wearing a crown on his head, wearing a dark dragon gon, surrounded by starlight, and his majesty was incredible.

This painting is significantly different from the statue of the god Shangcang enshrined in the temple -

The Ziwei Emperor's hair in the painting is as black as ink, not the silver and white color of the temple, and his face looks much younger, adding a bit of heroism.

Yang Zhongxin took three sticks of incense from the offering table and slowly brought the incense head close to the candle flame next to him. The flame licked the incense, and the green smoke rose and slowly rippled in the air.

He held the lighted incense in both hands, raised it to his chest, and bowed deeply to the idol. The solemnity and gratitude were overflowing, as if at this moment, a mysterious and deep connection had been established between him and Emperor Ziwei.

After that, he carefully inserted the incense into the censer. The incense burner is full of ashes, and the newly planted incense stands firmly in it.

Yang Zhongxin took a step back and bowed deeply to the portrait again, his heart full of awe and gratitude.

At this time, he muttered, his voice low and reverent: "The emperor is above, Yang Zhongxin burns incense and worships today, and I am grateful to the emperor for his kindness and might, and he has blessed my family with peace and happiness." May the emperor be merciful and bless my family, old and young, healthy, safe and auspicious.

"Faithful and willing to work hard and make good connections to repay the emperor's grace.

"I also wish the emperor to seize the country as soon as possible, Yongzhen Qiankun, bless the people of Li, and live a long life."

As his words fell, the incense in the censer burned even more vigorously, and the green smoke filled with green smoke, as if in response to his prayers.

…………

Since entering the saint realm, Gu Xu found that when he concentrated, the hustle and bustle around him would gradually subside, replaced by some ethereal and faint sounds.

If he listens closely, he can catch the muttering of many people—whispering his name, thanking him for his kindness, and asking for his protection.

At the same time, a mysterious and indescribable power will also quietly descend on him.

The force was so weak that it was almost imperceptible.

However, when these thousands of tiny streams come together, they converge into an unstoppable river.

When Emperor Tianxing's Tai'a Sword pointed at Master Jueming, Gu Xu finally took action and once again retraced time and returned to the "Heavenly Dragon Secret Realm" that had not yet been broken.

This time, he was not in a hurry to use "Liaoyuan Fire" to break the secret realm.

He took a deep breath, then closed his eyes.

However, his vision did not disappear as a result, but became wider and clearer.

He saw dark-skinned peasants toiling in the fields; I saw a woman with calloused hands busy in front of the loom; I saw babbling children, playing in the courtyard; I saw an old man with gray sideburns, sitting in front of the door and basking in the sun leisurely......

Their faces were filled with happy smiles, and their eyes flashed with longing and anticipation for the future.

Their strength may be as fragile as paper, as humble as mustard, and they are vulnerable in the flames of troubled times.

At the same time, it is immeasurably powerful.

Qianshou was angry, the wind and clouds changed color, and its momentum was enough to shake the mountains and rivers and subvert the country of ten thousand times.

"Sons of the Great Wilderness, please believe me," Gu Xu said silently in his heart, "I can't guarantee that you will be able to live a happy life, but you will definitely live a better life than you are now." ”

At this moment, in the dark red "Heavenly Dragon Secret Realm", the blazing sun and the silvery white full moon jumped out of the horizon almost at the same time, reflecting each other.

Their light was dazzling, like ten thousand streams of fire pouring down, enveloping the entire secret realm in dazzling light.

Even the authority of Emperor Tianxing's "sun" and "Taiyin" was overshadowed by the sun and moon at this moment.

This secret realm could no longer carry such terrifying power.

Countless cracks appeared between the crimson sky and the earth, as if outlined in black ink, writhing like a water snake.

Soon, the "Heavenly Dragon Secret Realm" was like a fragile piece of paper, which was instantly torn to shreds under the impact of violent and terrifying energy.

However, the sun and moon in the sky did not disappear completely.

They still hung steadily above the city of Luojing.

Countless rays of light poured down from the sky, like jade syrup, bathing the whole world in a clear light.

…………

At this moment, Zhao Yan, who led the Xia army to attack the city, was already overwhelmed, successfully broke through the city gate, and began to occupy the capital.

When she witnessed this shocking vision, she couldn't help but stop moving forward.

From the brilliance of the sun and moon, she faintly sensed a familiar aura.

"Is he going to succeed?"

She muttered to herself, her heart full of anticipation and nervousness.

…………

Hundreds of miles away in Daxing City, Chen Suhui was in a refining workshop, listening intently to the detailed description of the improvement plans of the weapons in the army by several cultivators beside him.

Suddenly, a thousand rays of light burst out of the window, blazing fiercely.

Chen Suhui was shocked in her heart, and immediately walked to the window and squinted her eyes.

Then she saw that in the distant sky, the sun and the moon were shining together, changing the color of the heavens and the earth.

She could guess that this must be the momentum caused by the fierce battle between the powerhouses of Great Xia and the Tianxing Emperor - however, it was impossible to know what the battle was like, who won and who lost.

At the same time, Chen Suhua was also keenly aware that the gloomy aura in the air seemed to fade a little under the scorching strong light.

Although over the years, she has become accustomed to the air of the wilderness.

But at this moment, she suddenly felt that the air in the past wilderness was like mixed with dust and haze, choking and uncomfortable.

Today, she is finally in the valley where the air is fresh after the rain.

Clean, fresh and pleasant.

Even the true element in her body was affected and began to be restless.

"Could this be the taste of the legendary heaven and earth aura?" She couldn't help but think of this, and her expression was full of surprise and anticipation.

However, when she asked the cultivators beside her if they felt the subtle changes in the aura around her, everyone shook their heads, saying that they were not aware of it.

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In the noisy city of Luojing City, after He Yiqun received Zhao Yan's order, he led a team of cultivators to control the magic weapon arsenal in the city.

When he was busy hurrying, the sun and moon hanging high suddenly shone at the same moment, and the brilliant brilliance seemed to be able to burn the sky and boil the sea, and soar straight into the sky.

The black night that shrouded Luo Jing was about to turn into a pure white color.

He Yiqun was stunned, dumbfounded, and the shock in his heart was indescribable.

"Emperor...... He actually used the last of the 'Seven Styles of Burning Heaven', and it was also the most difficult one, 'Sun and Moon for New Heaven'? He rubbed his eyes to make sure he was not mistaken.

This trick "the sun and the moon change the sky", he has only seen it once in the hands of his respected master Chiyangzi.

Even after many years, the terrifying power that was enough to destroy the world still left a deep imprint in his heart, and his memory is still fresh.

He also clearly remembered that he had personally gone to Yishui County and handed over the thin book that recorded the Seven Styles of Burning Heaven to Gu Xu.

At that time, he thought that if Gu Xu could comprehend the fourth and fifth forms in his lifetime, he would be enough to be called a genius among geniuses.

However, it is unbelievable that Gu Xu has mastered this last "sun and moon change" in less than a year.

According to Master Chiyangzi, this style requires at least the power of the eighth realm to control - now seeing it with his own eyes, He Yiqun couldn't help but feel an indescribable shock and amazement in his heart.

"I can only say...... It is worthy of the ancestor! ”

…………

The intense light of the sun and the moon not only illuminated the entire sky, but also fundamentally shook the laws of the Great Wilderness World.

The underworld, which must be passed through for practice, was originally shrouded in eternal darkness and did not see the light of day.

However, at this moment, a powerful force suddenly descended, tearing the heavy leaden gray cloud to shreds.

Then, as the spectacular scene unfolded like the dawn of the morning, a beam of strong light was like an indestructible sword, instantly piercing the surrounding darkness and dispelling the shadows on the earth one by one, bringing unprecedented light.

The lonely souls who had been floating on the Yellow Spring Road, as well as the evil spirits that had sunk in Lethe, were scorched by this sudden bright light, and they let out a terrible scream, and finally turned into nothingness in the firelight.

The solemn and majestic Yama Hall was also lit up at this moment. The flames were like wild beasts, devouring every corner of the hall with impunity. Soon, the entire building collapsed in the firelight, and it was reduced to rubble.

The "Book of Life and Death" in the hall, which records the life and death fate of countless living beings, is also in this merciless flame at this moment, one after another into ashes. Pages flew and swirled in the air, and finally dissipated in the firelight, no different from those wandering spirits.

In the vast land of the Great Wilderness, all the inhabitants seem to have experienced an unprecedented illusion - for a long time, they seem to be carrying heavy shackles on their bodies, imprisoning their souls, so that life can only move forward according to the established trajectory.

However, at this moment, the heavy shackles actually cracked.

Their souls seemed to be liberated, and an unprecedented sense of ease and freedom came over them.

…………

In the Zichen Palace, Gu Xu sat on the ground, his face was as white as paper, and blood slowly flowed out from the corners of his mouth.

After all, his current realm is a little lower.

There are some means of the ninth realm powerhouse, but there is no foundation of the ninth realm powerhouse.

At this moment, forcibly invoking the power of incense accumulated over the past few months, even the body of a saint powerhouse could not bear it, and the meridians in his body had been broken in many places.

However, he still gritted his teeth and did not back down.

He incarnated himself as a carrier, carrying the resentment of the people of the Great Wilderness towards the Great Qi Dynasty and their desire for a better life.

These emotions and desires converged into a majestic and terrifying force in his body, pointing directly at the culprit who caused all this—Emperor Tianxing, or Taishang Haotian.

"The sun and the moon change the sky", the most mysterious and incomprehensible of the "Seven Styles of Burning the Sky", Gu Xu has never stopped studying it in depth in the process of governing Great Xia with thunderous means recently.

He gradually realized that a cultivator alone could not exert the majestic power of this move.

The practitioner is more like a fuse, which needs to ignite the will of the whole world first.

Emperor Tianxing's face finally changed suddenly.

In countless times of time backtracking, he had seen all kinds of methods used by Gu Xu, but only this "sun and moon changing the sky" style caught him off guard and was difficult to resist.

The inhabitants of Luojing City are no longer marionettes at the mercy of others, and they will no longer fall down as easily as straw in the wind under his will.

The scarlet array on the ground of Zichen Palace could no longer light up with that dazzling scarlet light.

"This ...... How is this possible? Emperor Tianxing's voice revealed a shock that could not be concealed, he could no longer maintain his usual calm, and trembled and pointed at Gu Xu with his Tai'a sword, "You obviously only have the strength of the seventh realm, how can you drive such a powerful force?" How exactly is this done? ”

The corners of Gu Xu's mouth rose, and a faint smile appeared.

It is the same as the smile he had when he first arrived in the Great Wilderness, sitting by the window of the Yamen Library Pavilion, holding a brush with fading golden light, and drawing the first talisman seal in his life.

At that time, see yourself, see the avenue.

Today, see heaven and earth, see all beings.

"It is not that I am driving it, but that it has chosen me," he said softly, "that it has had enough of thousands of years of suffering, and wants to borrow my hand to overthrow the unkind king, break the shackles of prison, and reestablish the world." ”

When his voice rang out, the glow of the sun and moon ignited the dragon robe of the Skywalker Emperor, then his hair, his skin, his flesh, his soul......

The emperor of Great Qi has turned into a burning burning man.

Gu Xu's body was already weak, and his vision was gradually blurred.

In his hazy eyes, those beating flames seemed to turn into villains, jumping onto the body of the Heavenly Emperor one after another, wantonly tearing the gold threads on his gorgeous clothes and tearing off the beads on the Nine Crowns. They devoured its flesh, drank its blood, and whipped its tendons until they broke its bones and scattered its ashes......

In the midst of unprecedented pain, Emperor Tianxing's hands slowly loosened.

The "Tai'a Sword", which carries the national fortune of Daqi, has never been as heavy as it is today.

With a "bang", it fell heavily to the ground.

In front of him, beyond the vermilion palace gate, was the familiar and unfamiliar Luo Jing.

Flaming red banners embroidered with the word "Xia" waved in the wind on the city walls, and a large number of troops entered from outside the city. The people hiding in their houses poked their heads out of their windows, their eyes cautious and curious.

Among the five elements, gold is wood, and fire is gold.

Jinde is dead, and Huode is in the ascendancy.

He couldn't help but remember that when he and Emperor Ziwei first crossed the void and came to the strange land of the Great Wilderness, they were full of ambition to join hands here to create a brilliant cause.

But now that he was dying, all he had left in his mind was this thought:

"Ziwei must not be allowed to get this world."

He knew that although Gu Xu only had the cultivation of the seventh realm at present, he had already comprehended the mystery of the ninth realm. If it is allowed to stay in the Great Wilderness and continue to grow, the consequences will be unimaginable.

As Emperor Tianxing's mind moved, all the remaining True Yuan in his body burned, condensed into a flaming golden dragon, and rushed straight towards Gu Xu.

He wants to completely burn this body and die with Gu Xu!

Facing an Eighth Realm powerhouse who chose to explode himself, Gu Xu was powerless to resist at the moment.

The twelve "stand-in bracelets" he wore on his wrists and ankles all shattered into countless pieces at this moment.

He tried to use the authority of "Qiankun" to move his position, but the remaining true yuan in his body was no longer enough to support him to do so.

Seeing that the menacing golden dragon was about to devour him.

Luo Chuan on the side suddenly flashed in front of Gu Xu, and quickly expanded his Dao Rule, and a deep star dome descended instantly, trying to envelop the menacing golden dragon firmly.

However, after all, this golden dragon gathered the power of the eight powers of Taishang Haotian, and it also carried his decisive heart to eradicate Gu Xu with this projection clone.

Luo Chuan in the eighth realm was also a little unbearable.

The indigo star dome flickered twice, then quickly dissipated like shattered glass.

The golden dragon slammed into Luo Chuan's chest, causing him to be instantly shaken away dozens of meters away like a kite with a broken string, and finally slammed heavily on the red wall of the palace, making a dull and shocking loud noise.

The walls cracked rapidly under the impact, and several shocking cracks spread.

Luo Chuan collapsed weakly to the ground, the clothes on his chest had been burned to ashes, revealing several deep wounds that could be seen to the bone, and blood gushed out, staining the ground red.

With all his might, he raised his head with difficulty and threw a glance in the direction where Gu Xu was.

After confirming that Gu Xu was safe and sound, his tense nerves finally relaxed, his head sank, and he immediately fell into a coma.

At the same time, Emperor Tianxing completely disappeared in the raging flames and ceased to exist.

Only a few charred black beads remained on the crown, rolling down from the white marble steps, making a crisp sound, as if telling the majesty and glory that once whipped the world.

Gu Xu laughed softly.

The smile was a little complicated, and at the same time it revealed a little relief.

He held on to the ground, struggled to support his body, and staggered up the stone steps step by step.

Then, he bent down, picked up the Tai'a sword left by Emperor Tianxing on the ground, sat on the stairs and looked at it carefully, playing with it at will.

Xu Man, Zhao Changying, Wang Jian, and Master Jueming looked up at him under the stone steps, with a hint of trance and disbelief in their eyes.

They seemed to be still immersed in the shocking scene, and they couldn't believe that the once invincible Emperor Tianxing had died in front of them like this.

And the young man in front of him, who has not yet been crowned, has become the new king of this land.

They exchanged glances with each other, and they both felt that perhaps they should step forward and say something at this moment.

However, at this juncture, a group of eunuchs hurried through the crimson palace gate and hurried to the front of the main hall.

They were originally going to report to Emperor Tianxing about the emergency situation outside the palace.

However, when they stepped into the open space in front of the main hall, they were shocked by what they saw. They unconsciously grow their mouths and their jaws almost fall off.

The figure of the Tianxing Emperor had disappeared without a trace, as if it had never existed.

And Gu Xu, who was once regarded as the number one thief, was sitting calmly on the stone steps at this moment, playing with the Tai'a Sword that originally belonged to Emperor Tianxing.

The blade shimmered with a simple light, reflecting his young and handsome face and blood-stained green shirt.

They were stunned for a long time before they finally realized what was happening.

They instinctively want to turn around and run away.

But Gu Xu's gaze suddenly fell on them.

Obviously, he had exhausted his true yuan and was weak, so it was naturally impossible for him to have the slightest extraordinary strength in his eyes.

But these eunuchs seemed to be pinned to the spot by his gaze, and they didn't dare to move at all.

"Did you come here to report something to me?"

Gu Xu looked at them, his voice was soft, like a patient lying in bed.

The eunuchs' bodies involuntarily trembled violently, and cold sweat was dripping on their backs.

Finally, someone took the lead and took a few steps forward.

He knelt on the ground with a thud and said softly, "Slave maid...... The slave and maid came to congratulate the emperor on setting things right, the king coming to the great wilderness, and returning the people of the world to a bright future. Your benevolence and majesty are praised all over the world and admired by all the people; The great wilderness has you, which is really a blessing for the common people, and a blessing for the community......"

At this, he paused, a hint of hesitation flashed in his eyes, but then he made up his mind, and bowed his hands to the ground, his head to the ground, and his voice was more respectful:

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

Seeing this, the other eunuchs next to him followed suit, and they all knelt on the ground, and their voices were uniform:

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

(Vol. 4: The Flying Dragon in the Sky, End)

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