The sorcerers looked at the mountains and longed.

What a great power that Xiao Zu is, thousands of years later, the mountains are like witnesses.

The disciples of the Heavenly Mandate Sect still didn't say a word.

They didn't even dare to accuse Li Qing of pretending to be a ghost.

Xiang Xinglong took a deep breath and said slowly: "The great achievements of the ancestors are shocking, and my juniors are incompetent, so we can't talk about pioneering and creating the law, but over the years, it is more than enough to keep it. Although our descendants are not good, they will also protect the Heavenly Mandate Sect for thousands of years, and look forward to the ancestors and ancestors, in Tianmingjian. Your Royal Highness, what is the purpose of these words? If in the name of the patriarch, disturb my Heavenly Mandate Sect, then my Heavenly Mandate Sect should be the same enemy, and swear to defend the name of the Heavenly Mandate Sect for thousands of years! ”

Li Qingxian sighed and said: "When you are in the realm of misfortune and the only party with the Great Qi court, you don't protect the name of the thousand years; When you merge with the Demon Gate, you don't guard the name of the thousand years; When ignoring the demon clan and leading the kings to fight, you don't protect the name of the thousand-year-old name; When sinners spread to the land of death and slaughtered the people of Shenzhou, you did not protect the name of the thousand-year-old clearing. Now, Xiao Zu said this personally, are you going to protect your name for thousands of years? ”

Xiang Xinglong frowned slightly, and said decisively: "This third method of acting, because of an accident, failed to form. Since His Royal Highness the Idle King is so wild and insults my Heavenly Mandate Sect in the name of Xiao Zu, the new third method will be tested for the school Idle King. Oh, by the way, before the real third performance, the imperial court sent a messenger, and there was a holy decree to read. ”

In the puzzled eyes of everyone, a group of royal forest soldiers walked quickly not far away, surrounded by many adults, and many red-clothed eunuchs in the middle held trays.

Some of the numercing masters recognized the purple-robed master at a glance.

He is the new cabinet deputy assistant, and he is now accompanied by the study of the submersible mansion, and he is loyal to the second grade of Wenxiuzhuang.

Then, some of the numerarchs turned angry.

Because, behind that Zhuang Duzhong, the officials who followed, all had the king order card in their left hand and the king life flag in their right hand.

No more, no less, exactly twenty people, twenty pairs of royal flags.

Ordinary life magicians, even in the face of a set of royal life flags, will be suppressed by the imperial court's luck.

Now that the full twenty royal life flags are out, don't say that Li Qingxian, even if he is a super life magician, he doesn't dare to act rashly.

Once it is struck, it will be suppressed by the national movement and banned by the mandate of heaven.

Na Zhuang did not wait to approach, decisively raised the holy decree, and read it aloud.

"Fengtian carries the emperor, and he says: Today's Great Qi, the sky is clear, and the four seas are peaceful......"

“…… Li Qingxian, the idle king, insulted the world slowly, and went against reason...... Gluttony and indulgence, hurting and abusing the people......"

“…… deceived the king and resisted the decree, and was a minister in vain...... seized the title and dismissed the official, and reduced to a commoner...... The monks of the Special Heavenly Mandate Sect rose up and moved, and the whole world was condemned. ”

Zhuang Quanzhong announced loudly, and his talent was drummed up, and the sound spread for hundreds of miles.

Li Qingxian stood on the edge of the Heavenly Marrow Academy, with his hands behind his back, listening quietly.

When I heard "cut to civilian", I suddenly smiled lightly, as if I was very happy.

At the moment when the decree was recited, a violent wind suddenly rose, black clouds gathered, ghosts cried wolves, and the heavens and the earth were dark.

In the black clouds, a black dragon's claw scales were exposed, and it was powerful.

All the non-Heavenly Mandate Sect magicians present only felt that their breathing was not smooth, their mana was blocked, and their abilities were actually gone.

However, streaks of golden light churned from the Heavenly Mandate Sect monks, faintly covering the body of the dragon, and the dragon pattern swirled.

Some of the magicians who originally wanted to make a move gritted their teeth, and if they did it at this moment, it would be against the imperial power, and they would inevitably be suppressed by the national fortune.

They were angry and sad, and looked at Li Qingxian.

In other places, Li Qingxian may still have a chance to escape, but here, it is impossible.

A Heavenly Mandate Sect really can't take the current idle king.

But with the addition of Emperor Taining, it is very different.

"Kill!" As soon as He Bao exited, he brandished the Da Mo knife and swept towards the people of the Heavenly Mandate Sect.

The generals of the Xianwang army shot together.

However, in the next moment, all the people who did it disappeared.

Xiang Xinglong smiled and said, "The Mandate of Heaven is a great exercise, how can you fight and kill?" Let's get some sleep first. The Mandate of Heaven Sect, the destiny of heaven, the destiny of heaven is in me! ”

In the end, Xiang Xinglong's face was pale.

All the disciples of the Heavenly Mandate Sect shouted in unison: "Destiny on behalf of heaven, destiny is mine!" ”

Thundered......

The earth churned, and the dragon and snake rose to land.

All the sorcerers present felt that their spirits were separated from their bodies in an instant, and they lost control of their bodies.

Xiang Xinglong glanced at everyone indifferently.

At this time, an old voice came from high in the sky.

"Destiny on behalf of heaven, destiny is mine!"

"Meet the boss!" The Heavenly Mandate Sect drank in unison.

I saw a square-faced old man stepping on the white clouds and slowly descending.

Around his body, there were six entire groups of divine light.

The head of the Heavenly Mandate Sect, Zong Huatianyi, raised his hand and grabbed it downward.

Twenty pairs of royal flags, holy decrees, and things held by many eunuchs below rose in the wind and spread out behind Zonghuatian.

The golden light of the holy objects such as the royal order banner and the holy decree is diffuse, like silk intertwined, and in the blink of an eye, the golden light is intertwined into the Jinluan Palace.

The main hall is deep, and the dragon chair is magnificent.

There is a figure sitting on it, virtual and real, and it is not real.

The figure held the jade seal in both hands and bowed to Zonghua Tian.

On the top of Zonghuatian's head, there was a translucent imperial crown, twelve hanging, the jade string swayed lightly, and the crisp sound spread for 30,000 miles.

"This ......"

The sorcerers of all factions were even more desperate.

Sit in the Dragon Garden.

At this moment, Emperor Taining temporarily entrusted the entire national fortune to Zong Huatian.

The national fortune of Great Qi, and the atmospheric fortune accumulated by the Heavenly Mandate Sect over the past dynasties, once they join forces, the world is invincible.

Even the super product in the crowd was silent at this moment.

Because, this is the Heavenly Mandate Sect.

This is just the beginning.

Suddenly, old men in white appeared all over the mountains of the Heavenly Mandate Sect, some standing at the foot of the mountain, some sitting cross-legged on the branches, some standing on the cliff, and some sitting in the pavilion.

These translucent people in white seem to be just resting, but all of them are hairy.

The sages protect the way.

Behind Zonghua Tian, from the bottom up, from the void, a huge wall slowly emerged.

A large white marble wall.

On it, the nine dragons are churning.

It's not an illusion, it's an ontology.

"Nine Dragon Wall ......"

Some sorcerers were so desperate that they even closed their eyes, and even sacrificed such treasures, and there was no one in the world who could save Li Qingxian.

A plaque slowly falls from the Nine Dragons Wall.

The blue background of the gold edge, the bright gold font, the radiance.

Taimiao.

Thundered......

Further behind, a high mountain phantom pushed open the void and hung high in the sky.

On the high mountain, four statues.

The four emperors of Xunshan are all in luck.

"National Fortune Mountain ......" the numerologists let out a long sigh.

Sitting in the Dragon Garden, the Qunxian Protector Road, the Nine Dragon Wall, the Taimiao, the National Fortune Mountain......

The appearance of any thing alone is enough to make the Super Rank Fortune Sorcerer hesitate, and now that they all appear, it is as strong as Li Qingxian, and there is no possibility of turning the tables.

This is the Heavenly Mandate Sect, which is humane and orthodox, not a demon cultivator.

No matter how many gods are sent down, it is useless.