Chapter 292: Locked into a painting

The humble environment, the dilapidated boiler and the cauldron covered with patina, this place is not suitable for alchemy at all. Fortunately, Wu Da was not so particular, he put a large pot on top of the stove and lit the fire to boil. In order to prevent the loss of medicinal power, he also bought a large pot lid and made the lid tight.

"This ...... Are you sure you're alchemy? ”

Ding Wushang, who came to help, saw this scene, and everyone was numb.

He has never seen such alchemy at such an old age. It's almost the same as cooking hot pot! The most important thing is to cook the hot pot and you get some cheap ingredients, and this piece of 'heavenly and human-level' medicinal materials is thrown in, and it hurts to see it. is now the senior sister in charge, and when the heavenly master comes back, he may draw people.

"That's a loser! Oops...... Don't lose it, this is a celestial-level white jade lingzhi......"

"It's none of your business, get out of here."

Wu Chong is not interested in giving Lao Ding a popular science. Seeing that he was chattering and waving his hand directly to drive people away, this old boy has been running farther and farther since he lost his master's burden.

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"Huh? What are you doing, do you know who I am! ”

The scolding old man was thrown out by several guards, and the two guards were still standing at the door one on the left and one on the right to prevent him from re-entering.

Ding Wushang spat and patted his ass to flash people.

He is also habitually nagging, if he really doesn't want to come out, the two guards can't lift him. This is also one of Lao Ding's advantages, he will never inquire into the secrets that Wu Chong is unwilling to tell him.

When Wu Chong was hiding in the outer city and secretly refining the pill, the stand-in in the inner city was still eating and drinking in the Jinghai Palace, and occasionally carrying a bird cage to the Zhenwu Sect and the Wujiang County Palace, as if he was really on vacation. It doesn't matter if there is really a person who is secretly watching, the task of the stand-in is to go out and attract the attention of others.

Royal Palace, back garden.

The dark-haired Emperor Qi sat quietly in the back garden, the petals of the apricot blossom tree next to him falling down and falling on his hair. In front of him was a small wooden table with a blue and white porcelain plate and a few glasses of wine.

The palace maid and the eunuch knelt in the distance, their hands on the ground and their foreheads prostrate.

No one dared to look at him more.

Emperor Qi can't do it, this is a rumor that can't be suppressed outside, and now it is even more known to the world, and countless ambitious people are gearing up, just waiting for the moment when the sky collapses. However, that is an outside matter, for those of them who live in the palace, Emperor Qi is still the sky, and he can still determine their life and death in one word.

Not to mention that the current Emperor Qi has undergone earth-shaking changes. It's long since he was no longer the old man who was lying in bed waiting to die.

"Yang Qi, have you ever thought about the consequences of doing this?"

Opposite Emperor Qi, the emperor in a gray-white Confucian shirt said in a deep voice.

This person was none other than Emperor Wang Qian, who had been missing outside for nearly eight days, and there were two more people not far from him.

One monk, one another.

It is the old heavenly master of the True Martial Arts Sect and the abbot of the Daming Temple.

"The teacher is still so stubborn."

"The general trend of the world will never change because of the will of a few people, just like when the Aragami and the ancient gods broke into our world." Emperor Qi stood up, and the momentum of dominating the world appeared on him again.

The so-called weakness seems to be really just a rumor for this emperor.

But the three people present all knew that the previous Emperor Qi had really run out of oil, and an emperor who was obviously about to die had now returned to the state of his peak, and it was estimated that only Emperor Qi himself knew what price he had paid.

"I told you at the beginning that mortals cannot rebel against God......"

"What God! Where is the God of this world? ”

Before Emperor Wang Qian's words were finished, he was interrupted by Emperor Qi. Emperor Wang Qian, he followed his teacher when he was still the crown prince, and he really didn't want to come to this point unless it was necessary.

But now, he has no choice.

"So sold the whole world? Let everyone go crazy with you. ”

The Heavenly Master next to him said indifferently.

People who don't know still think that Emperor Qi is a big hero, but if they know the behavior of this emperor, it is estimated that everyone in the world will boil. The three of them were only tall, just in front of them.

"Loneliness is the child of destiny!"

Emperor Qi Yang Qi glanced at the old Heavenly Master, the most difficult of the three people to deal with was this old Taoist. If it wasn't for the surprise this time, he really couldn't trap the other party.

"Everything in the world is owned by the lonely, and the will of the lone must be followed by the world, and those who disobey are the rebels and thieves."

When it came to the rebellious ministers and thieves, he deliberately glanced at the Heavenly Master more.

This old Taoist priest has not been disobedient for a day or two.

Of course, at their level, there is no such thing as a loyal minister. The old monk next to him and the emperor, who have never done anything against the imperial power.

The 'Splashing Trio' is the best proof of this.

"Your Majesty has fallen into the devil."

The Zen master said.

"Enchanted?!"

When the old monk said this, Emperor Qi's figure suddenly distorted, and his originally handsome face suddenly distorted like liquid. The surrounding scene was inexplicably distorted, and even the apricot blossom trees that had previously exuded the fragrance of flowers had turned into hideous monsters, and the falling petals had turned into flying moths!

The grass on the ground has also turned into a black desert, and the original floor tiles have become a mouth that opens and closes.

The entire back garden seemed to have been dragged to another dimension, and the palace buildings in the distance disappeared, leaving only inexplicable monsters roaring in the black fog.

The eunuchs and palace maids in the distance were all trembling, and they were so frightened that they didn't even dare to raise their heads.

This has happened countless times these days, and each time those who were afraid to make a sound, or look up, were dragged away by the monsters behind them.

No one knows where these monsters came from.

And what.

"You bald ass! You haven't even seen God, how dare you speak of demons! ”

With Emperor Qi's roar and roar, everything in the palace changed.

"Quiet!"

The Zen Master of the Dust made a move, and a golden light appeared in the palm of his hand.

His granite-like muscles were exposed under the monk's robe, as the presiding abbot of Daming Temple, Zen Master Lichen was the strongest in the temple! The dragon pattern flashed on the burly body, and the powerful power gathered into the palm of his hand, and slapped it at Emperor Qi, who was still roaring.

Rumble!

The furious force smashed the twisted Emperor Qi into a puddle on the spot.

Black-red flesh splattered everywhere.

It's just that this flesh and blood seems to be alive, and after being scattered, it quickly returns to reorganization, but in the blink of an eye, it recondenses into the appearance of the emperor.

"It's useless, the world is beginning to sink, this is the general trend, you can't stop it."

Emperor Qi roared angrily, but as soon as he moved, countless chains with flashing lights appeared on his body. These chains were like formations, connecting him with the three powerhouses, as well as the palace maids and eunuchs outside.

Together with the back garden, it is locked into a painting.