Chapter 223: Walking in the Cold Wind
The collapsed eaves broke on the ground, bringing out countless stone chips, which were then hit by the beams of the house and completely reduced to powder.
The carved windows that had been squeezed, deformed and shattered were no longer beautiful, and they crumbled out, turning into flying ash on the ruins, sprinkled with joy.
The entire imperial city seemed to be about to collapse under the violent roar, and in the palace, Zhou Yuanming also made a move at this time.
The timing he chose to strike was just right, and when everyone was unstable, his knife cut a cold and cold light, and the sword qi reached mid-air, turning into a sword soul, and it was tangible in front of the great prince.
The eldest prince's feet slammed on, and the jade bricks under his feet were subjected to tremendous pressure, turning into powder, and a dazzling beam of light that seemed to be substance appeared in front of him, forming a barrier.
The moment the sword soul collided with the barrier, there was another violent explosion, and the entire palace began to shake violently, and the stone pillar carved with a dragon and a phoenix suddenly collapsed and smashed to the ground.
Several descendants of the Great Zhou dodged this flying disaster, and with the smoke of gunpowder, they showed their blades one after another.
But at this time, they need to face the same choice as the Royal Forest Army before, whether to choose the Great Prince or the Nine Emperor Prince.
The eldest prince has an extremely strong foundation and strength, and he is the person who has no need to join forces with the demon clan.
And the initiative of the Nine Emperor Princes is enough to show that he has enough background to argue with the Great Prince, as for whether he is the behind-the-scenes cause of the half-demon, there is no conclusive evidence, and no one will make judgments.
It's just that they are not ordinary Imperial Forest Army after all, they are the controllers of the Zhou Dynasty and a member of the Imperial Garden.
They are accustomed to using power, but they are no longer used to doing it.
When faced with the choice of life and death, the natural choice is hesitant and chooses to wait and see.
The eldest prince was extremely chilled by his siblings' behavior, and he knew that there was no one in the Imperial Garden who did not want to sit in his place.
And Zhou Yuanming took advantage of this point in everyone's hearts, although it made him look like the wolf's ambition was obvious, but no one didn't want to drop the most powerful prince first, at least they chose to wait and see what the big prince's hole cards were.
In the past, the eldest prince had the support of the Guardian Temple, but today it is a little different.
After resisting Zhou Yuanming's blade, the eldest prince showed a wooden fish. With a slight tap of the little finger of his left hand, the sound of cicadas instantly resounded in the shaking hall.
The sound of cicadas seemed to instantly penetrate into people's ears and sink into people's hearts.
The emotions that had been up and down due to the situation in front of them immediately subsided, and everyone seemed to have come to an extremely quiet world. The sound of Sanskrit is like a heavenly sound, and people are intoxicated by it.
Zhou Yuanming snorted coldly, the handle of the knife was reversed, and without a trace of hesitation, he slashed on his chest.
A bright red flashed, and Zhou Yuanming came to the eldest prince in one step. With the blade of his own blood donation, he swept, and a scorching line of fire burst out, as if cutting through space.
In the face of this knife, the eldest prince first felt a burst of scorching heat rushing to his face.
This is not because Zhou Yuanming has the power of flame like Lin Fan and Zhou Liuhuo, but because of the sheer speed, he rubbed shoulders with the space and caused strong friction.
Because of this fastness, after the scorching heat, it was actually difficult for the eldest prince to dodge this knife.
It was only at this moment that the eldest prince understood Zhou Yuanming's magical powers. It's his knife.
And when this knife approached the door of the eldest prince and burned the stubble of the eldest prince, Zhou Yuanming disappeared in place.
Only the cold sound of a blade breaking through the air echoed repeatedly.
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Shoutianguan no longer supports the eldest prince, not because Shoutianguan did not choose the eldest prince, but because the eldest prince chose the Cicada Ming Temple.
Cicada Temple is connected with the Zhou Dynasty by blood, and the eldest prince is naturally willing to put his life and destiny in the hands of Cicada Temple.
And the Cicada Temple did not disappoint the eldest prince.
When Zhou Yuanming's knife seemed to kill the eldest prince, an old monk appeared in the ruined hall very suddenly, and then raised a hand.
This hand is extremely dry, but it is not like the palm of a dry corpse, but like a stubborn stone that has been weathered for a long time.
Stone chips flew up on the old monk's hands. This hand came to the front of the eldest prince first, and then spread it out and took the knife!
Zhou Yuanming, who turned into a knife, was ready to kill, but after seeing this hand. But he would rather damage his own aura and hurt his own body to withdraw this knife.
And the facts have proved that his choice is extremely wise.
The old monk's hand was lightly clenched, and there was a flash of golden light, if the knife came to the palm of his hand. Presumably, it will be crushed as well.
At that time, Zhou Yuanming will not only damage himself, what he will think about will be how to save his life.
But even if he dodges this hand, how will he deal with the old monk.
When Zhou Yuanming tossed and turned and appeared a hundred feet away, he made a jaw-dropping action, he used his hand to pick open the wound he had just cut and went straight to his heart.
This is a blood-drenched picture, and this is also a shocking and unspeakable picture.
Zhou Yuanming let out a muffled snort, and as the blood in his left chest collapsed, he pulled out his heart.
It's just that this heart is not drenched in blood, but is as neat as a lotus flower out of the mud, and it is densely packed.
The old monk's face sank.
With his eyesight, he couldn't see that it wasn't a heart, but an egg.
Of course, this egg is not Zhou Yuanming's child, but it has definitely inhabited Zhou Yuanming's body for a long time, collecting blood and replenishing sperm!
And such an egg can only come from the demon clan.
All the mysteries have been revealed.
Suddenly there was a cold wind!
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After the sky collapsed, Lin Fan and the others had just stabilized their bodies when they heard a roar.
This roar was accompanied by a gust of cold wind, which seemed to contain supernatural power, and the place where it passed was frozen in ice.
The ruined imperial city suddenly became crystal clear at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if to cooperate with the half-demon outside the city, but when this gust of wind blew outside the city, the half-demon was suddenly unsealed.
Lin Fan's supernatural power was not working, of course he sensed it.
But he didn't care if the half-demon wanted to roar the Imperial City at this time, what he needed to deal with now was this cold wind.
After the first cold wind hit his body, Lin Fan, Ye Ningshuang, Zhou Liuhuo, Monk Zhenjian, and Wu Dazhui were all frozen in frost, and the level of ice was different according to the level of realm cultivation.
Lin Fan and Ye Ningshuang had frost supernatural powers, but they had frost on their eyebrows, and their feet seemed to be stuck in a quagmire.
Zhou Liuhuo and Wu Da Hammer were probably the same because of their cultivation in the Xuan Realm, but the Zhenjian monk, who had lost his life since the beginning of the war, was immediately sealed with half of his body, and his face was instantly gray to the extreme.
Zhou Liuhuo lightly touched the cold ice with his hand, and immediately understood that this magical power was no longer something that could be resolved at their level.
They need to kill the owner of the source of the unleashed power, the roar.
They can only walk in the cold wind.
Don't dodge, don't dodge.
Go ahead. (To be continued.) )