"Do you all have pink eye? What kind of eyes is this" Li Shaoyang didn't notice the abnormality of Lao Li and the three of them, but thought that the three of them still wanted to beat themselves, so they said a word and directly 'dived'.

"Life is so wonderful, and I'm so irritable, it's not good" Lao Li came back to his senses and sighed with great calmness, as if it wasn't him who scolded his ancestors just now.

"Don't make a fuss, go home. ”

Lao Li seemed to be in a good mood, and Li Shaoyang was not mad when he dived.

"Forbidden!" Lao Li said softly, there was no order and no law in the formless, but Li Shaoyang under the water directly lost his ability to act.

"Detention!" is a soft word, the words follow the law, Lao Li holds the boat with one hand, and leans out with the other, there is no supreme breath, no strong strength, but this pool contains the truth of heaven and earth, unbreakable, unstoppable.

Xiao Lizi, who was still playing with the grass carp one moment, was directly pulled by Li Huacheng the next moment, and the pigtail was pulled by Li Huacheng.

Like a chicken, Li Huacheng pinched his neck and took it away.

couldn't speak, couldn't help himself, and was directly thrown on the boat by Lao Li and taken back to the small fishing village...... Is this a kidnapping?

"Find this man, kill him, and avenge my brother. "Wu Sheng, the commander of the river, Wu Sheng gave an order to the three divine generals beside him.

Despite their dissatisfaction, several Shenwu generals took the order, and they could not afford to disobey the military order.

Half an hour later, the three Shenwu generals took off into the air with a thousand Shenwu warriors, and they were faster than ordinary marching battles.

"Thousands of miles away, there are young and strong cultivators, don't worry about killing!" the youngest Shenwu general gave an order.

This young Shenwu general is named Qin Luo, with sword eyes and starry eyebrows, and his facial features are very three-dimensional. Wearing the standard uniform of a divine general, a red cloak, and a golden scale armor, he came to the realm of creation at a young age and was quite admired by some radicals. The individual acted viciously and met the employment standards of Xindi.

"If Xiao Qin does this, it is easy to kill innocents indiscriminately, there are not a few people in this radius," the oldest Shenwu general was a little unbearable, and hurriedly dissuaded.

"Call me General Qin, Lao Wu, you are too soft-hearted, do you know why only you and a few people were not purged among the generals of the former dynasty back then?

"I don't say much, you can do it yourself" snorted coldly, Qin Luo did not change his order because of dissuasion, the veteran who was called Lao Wu smiled helplessly, and another divine martial general in the distance was smiling behind Qin Luo.

Obviously, the reluctance between the two is self-evident.

Soon, a group of people descended like gods to a large fishing village. Immediately, a group of people gathered at the entrance of the village to watch.

As if he was a little disgusted, Qin Luo didn't even let his feet touch the ground.

The Divine Martial General next to him, who had an affair with Qin Luo, asked condescendingly, "Are there any of you here who are under the age of fifteen, no matter how high or low their cultivation is, and whose strength has reached the Chaos Realm?"

As soon as these words came out, the people in this village were in an uproar, and if they were to find someone with such a standard, they would definitely be looking for someone who was a genius.

Soon after, an old man stood up and replied, "My lord, this village is not talented, there are three people who have reached the Chaos One Heaven at the age of fifteen" The old man said even with some pride, he thought that these people who were like gods were here to recruit soldiers, and if someone was chosen, his village would definitely soar into the sky.

"Oh, three, is it them?" Qin Luo raised his eyebrows, and pointed to the three young men who were standing neatly beside the old man, who were obviously lying about their age.

"Yes, yes, it's them, you three don't kneel down and see the adults yet" The old man's face turned red with excitement.

"No need, the three of them are suspected of collaborating with the enemy and treason......" After thinking for a long time, Qin Luo glanced at Lao Wu and smiled, and spit out two words that Lao Wu couldn't believe.

"Slaughter the village!"

For a time, the village was in chaos, and a hundred divine warriors walked down from the sky, holding golden spears, and burst out with immeasurable light, and ten people died when a spear came out.

The old man and the three young men who were the first to stand up had already been ambushed in front of them.

Many people were running towards the center of the village, where there was an unfinished ancestral hall on which a glittering golden statue came to life.

"New Emperor, save your people, your own army is about to slaughter your own people," scattered prayers rang out under the golden statue.

But the golden statue was as silent as ever. His silence also indirectly led to the silence of a group of people, and the prayers in the ancestral hall gradually disappeared, and only a faint mist of blood drifted in the vast space.

The new emperor, the faith of the people of a country, but now under his statue, hundreds of corpses are lying in lay, and the blood of the people is even splashed on the face of the statue, but he is still silent. The phrase 'silence is golden' is true.

At this time, in the ancestral hall, there was a middle-aged man who was beheaded, wearing a square scarf, with an elegant face, a scholar. He's the last one alive in the village!

He looked at the disdainful god warrior behind him, and that kind of look was looking at a dead man.

"You're going to die, we like to see your unwillingness before you die. Let's see what your last act was before you died," the more than a hundred divine warriors laughed behind him, without a hint of pity.

The middle-aged man who was beheaded in half grabbed the ground with difficulty and crawled forward little by little, and on the dirt behind him, a blood stain was particularly vivid.

After finally crawling a few meters, the middle-aged man finally climbed to the foot of the golden statue.

Blood-mottled hands mixed with dirt, the middle-aged man grabbed the statue's feet and looked up at the statue of the new emperor Tang Tian.

"We believe in you, but you set up a shrine and work hard for the people and lose money! We believe in you, but you do nothing, laughing at life and death! We believe in you, but you don't believe it. You, a generation of rebellious ministers, are disobedient and self-reliant. But how can you be the master of my cangyun? How can you dare to set up a shrine and be worshiped by hundreds of millions of people? How can you stand in front of me without falling!" The scholar said like a bell, and after saying the last sentence, this middle-aged scholar didn't know where he got the strength to push the golden statue angrily with his dead body.

The golden statue on the ancestral hall, which has always been as steady as Mount Tai, is crumbling.

Before the hundred divine warriors in the ancestral hall could stop it, the golden statue that had been silent and followed the silence was gold suddenly burst out with immeasurable golden light, and the lifelike golden statue seemed to come to life, and it snorted coldly twice.

"Although you are the emperor, you are not corrupt and immortal, with my scholar, you can also lose your life" The middle-aged scholar was a little crazy.

Tens of thousands of people chanted their true names in the eyes of the golden statue of the New Emperor, and these people could be found in reality, they were Tang Tian's devout disciples. A statue actually has an aura of independence from the world, and an inexplicable aura between heaven and earth is imposed on it.

"Lone is the new emperor, this is virtue! One person destroys the previous dynasty, this is ability! Cangyun is under the rule, this is dare!" Tang Tian's face became clearer and clearer, and his proud voice sounded, shaking off the ashes on the roof of the ancestral hall, but it did not hurt the scholar in the slightest.

For a while, whether it was the hundred people who killed people or Qin Luo, who was unwilling to touch the land in the sky outside, they all fell to their knees, their knees sunk into the soil, and they didn't dare to raise their heads without saying a word, which was very ironic.

"But I don't think you're worthy, you're not worthy," said the scholar with a pale face after losing too much blood.

He has a lot of backbone, neither humble nor arrogant, even as an ordinary person, he can still maintain the indifference of a scholar in the face of Tang Tian, who is like a god.

"If there are a lot of people like you in this Cangyun, then I may be very pleased, I like you backbone people the most" He said very flatly, but the divine warriors outside the door shuddered when they heard it.

For them, this new emperor's handiwork is really appalling, and not long ago there was a phenomenon of 'shuffling' among their Shenwu Guard.

...... in the room The gods and warriors kneeling are at least a hundred years old, if they are mortals, they have long been a 'human spirit', how can they not see the undercurrent surging behind them? I've heard of his style for a long time.

"Soul Refining!" Behind the golden statue, a red light suddenly appeared, which was the sub-knife of the Blood Abyss Divine Sword. However, the golden statue is definitely not an entity, but a projection of the blood abyss. But it's enough to deal with a mortal, even a little cruel.

"Hurting people, crying blood, refining souls, people who die under my knife, you may be the only ordinary person, I don't know if it's your luck or misfortune. An eerie voice rang out from the statue's mouth.

Although the golden statue could not be moved, this did not diminish the sense of danger he gave people. The luck of faith in him made him feel more mysterious.

Just as the golden statue was about to sacrifice the knife, in a waterway not far away, in the imprisoned Li Shaoyang Zhihai, a blood dragon roared out.

It is the luck dragon of Cangyun's ancestral vein, this dragon seems to be the embodiment of blood, with five claws on its body, blood wings on its body, and blood light around its body is steaming, tearing the sky.

The head horns are magnificent, only a pair of longan eyes are the most special, one yin and one yang, the sun and the moon shine. The left eye is blue, and the cold light of the road is flashing, among which there is a jade rabbit pounding medicine, and the cinnamon wood is a forest.

The right eye is red, and there is a sun essence fire looming, and at a glance, you will be burned by the heat wave. Among them, there is a three-legged golden crow standing on the top of the Fuso sacred tree, sucking the essence of the sun day and night.

The dragon's body was full of reverse scales, and it seemed to occupy most of the blood dragon's strength.

The only downside is that the dragon is always imaginary, not real.

Looking at the divine dragon Li Shaoyang didn't know why, he didn't call you out? Why did you come out? Did you know that I was abused and saved me from fire and water?

Thinking of this, Li Shaoyang's eyes were full of tears, he didn't expect his 'Longlong' to care so much about himself. It's really biological!

Lao Li's trio was also surprised, this dragon's strength was not below them, and he was born and tall, so it was impossible for him to come out and fight against himself because he bullied the people he had guarded for millions of years.

For a while, whether it was the old Li trio or the imprisoned Xiao Lizi, they were all speculating.

Who knew that the blood dragon didn't even look at them, and with a swing of the dragon's tail, only a dragon's belly was left for them to see, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The four of them slandered in their hearts at the same time: It's really a dragon that can't see the head but not the tail, show us what is the matter with your cheeks? Do you smell the dragon's fart? The key is that you are still very 'empty'......

All four of them wondered at the same time: Is this a bit disrespectful to us, are we so humble?

Just when the four of them stared at each other, the 'Shaking Dragon' had already silently flew over the slaughtered village at this time, completely ignoring the 'ants' kneeling on the ground, but looking at the ancestral hall as if it were a great enemy!