Chapter 383: Fundraising
The white lotus bloomed, Emperor Shakti Yan Luo snorted coldly, and with a wave of his big sleeves, the nearly 100 Yu nobles behind him withdrew from the main hall one after another.
With a low roar, the main entrance of the main hall closed, and in the huge hall, only the emperor was left alone.
A little bit of clear white light floated out of the stamen of the white lotus, and a figure appeared in the white light, and then he walked out of the lotus with one step, and his hazy figure gradually condensed into an entity, revealing a thin, clear middle-aged man.
Dressed in burlap clothes, barefoot, with long hair lazily tied into two buns on the top of his head, tied with two dark gold ropes densely covered with runes, holding a three-foot-high jade bottle in his left hand and an eight-foot-long golden wooden stick in his right hand, the middle-aged man who was nearly one foot and three feet tall nodded to Emperor Shakti Yama with an expressionless face.
"Emperor!" the middle-aged man greeted in a deep voice.
"Miao Lian. Emperor Shakti Yama looked at Miao Lian with a gloomy face, and sneered: "Don't think that I agree to your conditions and preach among the Terran slaves of my clan, this will not do me any good, and I will definitely not agree to your request." ”
"There is no 'absolute' in the world, everything can change at any time. Miao Lian said coldly: "For example, the Great Emperor may be interested in the news I brought this time. ”
"I won't be interested in any of your messages. Emperor Shakti looked at Miao Lian arrogantly: "I'm very interested in your life!"
With a cruel laugh, Emperor Shakti Yama's body shook, and suddenly turned into three bloody shadows, and his right hand was like a knife, slashing at Miao Lian's body.
Miao Lian's left hand swung the jade bottle, and the mouth of the bottle released a black and white airflow, turning into overlapping clouds to wrap her body. Emperor Shakti Yama's hand knife slashed at the black and white clouds, and the blood shone brightly cut through one cloud after another, but the black and white breath of the bottle mouth was endless. Regardless of Emperor Shakti Yama's rapid slashing, he was never able to get close to Miao Lian's body.
"It's kind of interesting!" Emperor Shakti Yama smiled grimly: "I saw you before, and I was in the wilderness, and I couldn't do anything about you." But this time, since you dare to appear in my main hall, let you understand the power of the supreme blood moon!"
Laughter. Emperor Shakti Yama's eyebrows opened, and with the sound of a muffled incantation, the roof of the main hall suddenly lit up, and layers of blood-colored clouds appeared out of thin air, just like the clouds on the tall tower outside, the blood-colored clouds slowly rotated, and there was a faint cloud hole in the middle that was taking shape.
"In that case, please ask the Emperor to suffer a little!" Miao Lian snorted coldly and waved her left hand. A sharp birdsong suddenly sounded from the black and white qi, and a hazy figure erupted from the black and white qi, holding a small mallet and smashing it down on the head of the emperor Shakti Yama.
Emperor Shakti Yama never dreamed that there was a person hidden in Miao Lian's jade bottle, and the small mallet smashed on the top of his head with a bang, and the blood-colored robe on the body of Emperor Shakti Yama spewed out thousands of feet of blood, condensing into a mass of magnificent and abnormal blood-colored flowers blocked under the mallet, but was smashed by this seemingly small mallet with a blow.
Miao Lian brushed the jade bottle in her hand. The black and white qi roared out like a rolling torrent, enveloping the body of Emperor Shakti Yama for a while. The blood flames that erupted from Emperor Shakti Yama's blood-colored robe were dimmed by the black and white qi, and the light was dimmed and shattered.
The figure that rushed out of the jade bottle raised its small mallet and hit the emperor Shakti Yama in the chest again.
Hearing a muffled sound, the blood inflammation on Emperor Shakti Yama's chest completely disintegrated, and the huge impact hit him staggered back, and the blood qi rushed to the top of his head, and his face became red.
"Damn it!" the Emperor Yama roared angrily. His right hand grabbed towards the void, a blood light flickered, and a strange-shaped blood-colored long sword was grasped by him. He raised his right hand and was about to shoot his sword at the figure that attacked him, when Miao Lian's right wooden stick struck down with a fierce blow.
With a blow from the wooden stick, a golden glow rose into the sky. In the glow, hundreds of millions of birds and beasts can be faintly seen smiling, sitting on the clouds and reciting scripture mantras, a lingering, pure and peaceful breath that makes people involuntarily relax their whole body and breath out.
Emperor Shakti Yama was rushed by the golden glow, and heard the mantras and scriptures recited by those birds and beasts, and the speed of his attack suddenly slowed down, and the blood inflammation on his body was suppressed to the point that it was almost extinguished. The wooden stick lightly tapped on his wrist, and the bones of the Emperor's wrist were almost shattered, and the long sword fell to the ground with a thud.
The figure rushing out of the jade bottle smashed down with another mallet, and this time the Emperor Shaktiyama roared angrily, and a set of blood-colored heavy armor appeared out of thin air on his body, and the overlapping blood-colored flowers gushed out, like countless rapidly rotating knife wheels towards the small mallet.
The figure sighed lightly and said in a low voice, "In that case, don't blame me for being too ruthless. ”
With a light sigh, a golden jade talisman in the figure's left hand shot out, emitting immeasurable clear light to illuminate the void. As soon as the blood flame released from the heavy armor on Emperor Shakti Yama's body touched this clear light, it suddenly disintegrated, and the mallet smashed his breastplate without hindrance.
With a bang, the breastplate was suddenly disintegrated and cracked by the clear light, and the mallet pierced through the armor and slammed into the chest of the Emperor Yama, causing the Emperor to spit blood from his mouth and fly backwards like a fallen leaf.
"O Supreme Blood Moon, grant me infinite power!" The cloud cave at the top of the main hall had opened, and a viscous cold force shone down from the cloud cave. Emperor Shakti Yama sneered, and made a slight gesture towards the cloud cave with both hands.
The figure sighed lightly again, and with a flick of the golden jade talisman in his left hand, a piece of clear light flew out, forcibly sealing the cloud cave.
Emperor Shakti Yama's smile suddenly stiffened, and he looked at Miao Lian and the figure blankly, unable to speak for a long time.
Miao Lian took the black and white qi from the jade bottle, and said to Emperor Sha Yan Luo with a smile: "Can the Emperor listen to what I say now?" Miao Lian's junior sister has a proud disciple named Qingmei, and she has discovered something that has something to do with the Emperor this time. ”
Without waiting for Emperor Shakti Yama to speak, Miao Lian smiled and said: "Perhaps, this time, the Great Emperor can command the army, break through the defense line of the Terran Akasaka Mountain, wave the army straight into the land of the Terran Race, and make an immortal feat." ”
Emperor Sha Yama looked at the sealed cloud cave at the top of the main hall, his eyes flickered, and he was silent for a long time, and then he nodded slowly.
"Perhaps, I should listen to your opinions. Emperor Shakti Yama looked at Miao Lian and said calmly: "After all, I still remember that I was able to ascend to the throne of the ruling emperor, and you helped me a little bit. ”
Miao Lian smiled bitterly, shook her head and sighed: "It's good that the emperor remembers Miao Lian's little contribution. ”
With a wave of the wooden stick in his right hand, a glow flashed, and a map of mountains and rivers appeared in the main hall. (To be continued.) )