Lieyang Palace, Dan Tower.

Chu Ci stood by the window, his gaze fixed on the direction of the Dragon Breath Palace.

Looking closely, you can find that around this Dragon Breath Palace, there are black shadows sneaking around.

Suddenly.

Chu Ci's eyes froze.

I saw that in the direction of the Dragon Breath Palace, the forbidden army was surging in large numbers.

'Whew' wind.

A reddish shadow came out from the top of the Dan Tower.

"The Great Priest."

Chu Ci's brows furrowed slightly.

The chief priest is stationed in the Danlou of the Lieyang Palace, and is responsible for guarding the first emperor.

Not only the Great Commander, but also Lao Jianglang, the Iron Coat Pavilion who lives in the Lieyang Palace, as well as Zhou Wuji, the third disciple of the Taoist Heavenly Sect, and the Four Extreme Dao Shadow Guards who are hidden in the shadows and always guard the Emperor Yinghuang, have all moved.

To put it simply, if you are so good at kung fu, you have already dispatched seven extreme path masters.

In the Dan room, Xiaobai was lying on the ground, staring intently at a mouse that had been forced into a corner.

This mouse 'chirps' non-stop, and it is estimated that its parents, brothers and sisters were all killed by Xiaobai.

……………………

The outer hall steps of the Dragon's Breath Palace.

Thousands of forbidden troops surrounded nine people in the middle.

Originally, this number was thirteen, but in the battle just now, the four little grandmasters were killed on the spot, and they were killed by the black-armored forbidden army.

"Dengxian Tower, the Great Commander, the Iron Pavilion Jianglang, the Babel Tower Zhou Wuji."

Luo Zhiyu stood in front of Qing Ya, looking at the two people standing at the top of the Dragon Breath Palace, as well as Zhou Wuji who was standing on a crane.

It was the appearance of these three people that directly led to the death of the four little grandmasters of the three clans of the Qingguo.

In addition to these three Extreme Dao Grandmasters, in the Dragon Breath Palace, the four shadow guards who personally guard the First Emperor day and night may appear at any time.

"Your Majesty has a will, and there is no forgiveness for killing!"

A cold sound came from the Dragon Breath Palace.

"How is that possible?!"

Qingya's hair bun was scattered, her long hair was wantonly draped in the light red dress, and her complexion was vain, obviously seriously injured.

"I'm clear, I've seen him poisoned to death..."

"Oh, foolishness."

Zhou Wuji standing on top of the white crane.

"The emperor is the Son of Heaven, how can you be killed by ordinary people?!"

With that, raise your hand and point downward.

"Destiny."

A finger turned into a sword, and suddenly came.

"Yu'er, take the princess away!"

Luo Yunfeng slashed horizontally with a sword, blocking Zhou Wuji's sword qi, and at the same time, the other two Extreme Dao Grandmasters, Liu Qionghai of the Liu Clan, and Sima Zhong of the Sima Clan, all shot out in unison, instantly tearing open a hole in the encirclement of this forbidden army.

Looking at Luo Yunfeng's slightly old but broad back, just like when he was a child, his father will always be a big mountain, and he will fight everything for you.

Luo Zhiyu smiled.

"Old man."

"Huh?"

Luo Yunfeng looked sideways at Luo Zhiyu.

"What's the fuss?!"

"In the next life, I will be your father."

After saying this, Luo Zhiyu picked up Qingya on his back, and under the protection of several other little grandmasters, he forcibly killed him along the torn hole.

And Da Si Ming, Tieyi Pavilion Su Lao Jianglang, and Zhou Wuji, these three people also don't care about the departure of Luo Zhiyu and a few people, their duty is to guard the First Emperor and kill all the rebels in front of the Dragon Breath Palace.

As for those who run away, naturally there are other people to deal with it.

"Stinky boy."

Looking at Luo Zhiyu's departing back, Luo Yunfeng had reluctance in his eyes.

"In the next life, Lao Tzu will still be you."

Taking a deep breath, Luo Yunfeng retracted his gaze and let the forbidden army around him surround the three of them into an iron bucket.

"Brother Luo, Brother Sima, the three of us haven't fought for a long time, but I never thought that this last battle would be side by side."

Liu Qionghai said with a smile.

The three clans of Qingguo, once the strongest three clans in the Qingguo court, have been fighting with each other for hundreds of years, who would have thought that a national annihilation, but these three clans have condensed into a rope.

"Brother Sima, Brother Liu, you are willing to fight."

Luo Yunfeng stared at the Dragon Breath Palace.

"Why not!"

Sima Zhong and Liu Qionghai glanced at each other, and suddenly killed, Liu held a knife, Sima held a gun, and the spirit of the extreme path appeared horizontally, and the forbidden army that surrounded it was beheaded in an instant, and the leading to the Dragon Breath Hall was instantly torn out of a hole.

The three have been rivals for decades and know each other's characteristics very well.

In terms of speed and instantaneous explosion, Luo Yunfeng was the best of the three.

At the moment when Liu Qionghai and Sima Zhong left, Da Si Ming and Jiang Lang also moved.

Zhou Wuji's figure also fell from the crane's body, and his figure instantly met Luo Yunfeng, and a strong wind fell towards Luo Yunfeng, what Zhou Wuji didn't expect was that Luo Yunfeng didn't answer at all.

With his flesh and blood body, he was hard to receive Zhou Wuji's blow.

But it was also this blow that Luo Yunfeng rushed into the Dragon Breath Palace.

"This is..."

Luo Yunfeng, who originally planned to kill the First Emperor, was stunned the moment he rushed into the Dragon Breath Palace.

It was a corpse, with round eyes, lying in the middle of the hall.

The appearance is the same as the first emperor seen on weekdays.

But on this dragon couch, the black gold curtain is blowing in the wind, but there is still a person sitting, his right hand slightly against his temple, wearing a black and gold emperor robe, and his eyes show contempt for the majesty of the world.

His appearance and figure are the same as the first emperor when he was young.

'Fake?! ’

"Who is my Dao, it turns out to be the remnants of Qingguo."

"Killed."

A faint order.

Four black shadows came out of the darkness like ghosts, and the speed was extremely fast.

"The Four Shadow Guards."

Luo Yunfeng's reaction was also extremely fast, and his sword was like a flower.

There are four shadow guards guarding the First Emperor, Qinglong Wei, White Tiger Wei, Xuanwu Wei, and Vermilion Bird Wei, no one knows the true identity of these four people, but the strength of these four people is the top of the world.

The sword shadow was like the wind, and after dozens of sonorous sounds passed, four figures staggered past Luo Yunfeng's body at the same time, and the blood light appeared in an instant, and disappeared into the darkness again.

Luo Yunfeng's long hair was scattered, standing in place, his pupils gradually lost concentration, and there were hundreds of bloody mouths on his body.

Blood, unbridled like a river.

"Ho..."

"Ho ......"

Gasping for heavy air...

"Brother Luo!"

The voice of Liu Qionghai outside the hall came.

Luo Yunfeng's posture was swaying, kneeling on one knee to the sword, and with the last of his strength, he took out a small clay figure the size of a thumb from his waist, which was Luo Zhiyu's favorite when he was a child.

Looking at this villain, Luo Yunfeng's eyes rose with a gentle smile...

'The Jade. ’

'Father, one step ahead. ’

Qingguo Luo's clan, the last Extreme Dao Grandmaster, fell.

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The Gate of the Palace of the Rising Sun.

Luo Zhiyu, who fought all the way with Qingya on his back, was covered in blood, and the green jade sword in his hand was already a gap.

Of the four little grandmasters beside him, there was only one left.

"Where are you going?"

A shrill voice, with a hint of banter.

The palace gate is wide open.

As long as you pass through the porch of this ten-zhang palace, you can be born.

But above the gate of this palace, there is a little Lori sitting, shaking a pair of small bare feet, piercing two ball heads, laughing and giving people an evil intention.

"Ghost Mountain Grandma."

Luo Zhiyu stopped.

Thirty years ago, there was a person in the rivers and lakes who was born out of thin air, and he was known for his notoriety of devouring people's hearts, and it was rumored that the mountains where he lived were all resentful ghosts who were swallowed and died, so he had the name of the ghost mountain child.

After Ying dominated the world, this person disappeared, but he didn't expect to be enshrined in this Lieyang Palace.

"Oh? I didn't expect you to recognize your aunt and grandmother. ”

"That's so."

Little Lori jumped down and stood in front of the wide opening of the palace door, smiling at the corners of her mouth and revealing her tiger teeth.

"Grandma will give you a chance to kill yourself."

looked at Qingya on Luo Zhiyu's back.

"This woman has a stunning appearance, she has eaten her heart, and my aunt and grandmother can stay in her face for at least ten years."

At this time, the forbidden army behind him also caught up.

"Brother Luo, let me down."

Qing Ya's voice was weak, and her injuries were extremely serious.

"Sixth."

Luo Zhiyu's expression was solemn, and he handed Qingya to the tall man beside him, this is the most talented clansman of the Luo family's generation, Luo Zhihe, who ranks sixth in Luo Zhiyu's generation, three years younger than Luo Zhiyu, but his strength is already a small grandmaster.

"Take the princess through this palace gate and return to Qingguo."

Luo Zhiyu subconsciously glanced in the direction of the Danlou.

"Brother Chu, I won't see the day when you break through the Extreme Dao and ascend to the top of the Martial Dao in this life. ’

In his eyes, he was resolute.

On his body, there is a complete version of the "Chiba Angry Lotus".