The moment he sensed the appearance of the dragon qi, Sun Zheng rushed to the Li Erxing Palace next to Yushan Academy as soon as possible.

Then, unsurprisingly, in the swirling dragon qi, I saw Li Er's soul struggling from the flesh.

At this moment, Sun Zheng figured out that the son of destiny in this world, at least in this era, has always been Li Er, and has always been Li Er!

All of this, the appearance of Yun Ye, his own appearance, the changes in the Tang Dynasty, etc., all of this is to assist Li Er to become a Zhenguan Emperor who has never been seen before or after him.

His physical body was full of qi, and when his soul was about to leave his body, those dragon qi that had escaped and burst away had to obediently return and reunite together.

That's because in Li Er's soul, there is an ancestral dragon qi!

Everything else may admit mistakes, but except for the ancestral dragon bloodline breath, Sun Zheng will definitely not admit his mistake.

This thing is very familiar with the poor road.

According to the normal laws of heaven, after the death of the emperor, the national fortune and dragon qi condensed in his life will inevitably collapse and return to heaven and earth. How much the next emperor can condense depends on his own ability.

In Li Er's life, the environment he lived in was the end of the law, and although the influence of dragon qi on the world was small, it did not disappear completely. And the fortunes of the country gathered in his life far exceed those of the emperors of this world.

At the time of his death, the dragon's qi collapsed and caused a small earthquake.

And the ancestral dragon bloodline in Li Er's soul made those dragon qi that should have returned to heaven and earth tame again, and obediently driven by him.

Li Er's state at this time was between life and death. All behaviors are instinctive and subconscious, and there is no reason at all.

When he crosses the dimensional barrier and completes the transformation of life and death, he will awaken his memory and return to rationality...... The follow-up development depends on the laws of the Heavenly Dao of this world, after all, it is not its own Yin Division, and it doesn't count if the poor Dao says it.

It was the moment when Li Er's soul passed away, and Sun Zheng, who had been waiting for a long time, finally captured that wisp of dimensional breath.

From the forty years of Zhenguan, he was summoned to chase the light, to today, nine years, a full nine years!

Do you know how the poor road has come over for the past nine years?

It's boring!

The light-chasing sword was in touch with the master's mind, and with a slight stroke along the wisp of dimensional breath, the dimensional barrier was successfully broken.

A large amount of spiritual energy surged, and everyone present felt the difference in this aura.

The son's exercises operated automatically, and his strength instantly increased a lot: "Master, is that the fairy realm over there?" ”

Sun Zheng shook his head: "No, that's just Yinsi!" Your father's soul will return to the underworld, and he will have to go through three judgments......"

Finding that the dimensional opening was healing, he stretched out his hand and pointed at it, and a bracelet appeared on his son's wrist, and at the same time looked at Yun Ye and everyone: "Take care, you can go to the poor road!" ”

When the son heard this, he was anxious: "Master, do you want to leave your disciple behind?" ”

"Idiot, as a teacher, he came from the fairy world, and now he is just returning. You have a good life and practice, and he will have his own time when the fairy world will reunite. ”

With that, he stepped out, passed through the crack, and disappeared. The crack was closed, and the temple returned to a deathly silence.

After a few moments, the son burst into tears. My father died, and my master was gone!

Yun Ye silently ordered the guards guarding the palace to light the wolf smoke in the palace.

The pillar of smoke rose, and in less than half an hour, the bell representing the national mourning sounded at the head of Chang'an City.

An era has come to an end.

The other side of the dimensional barrier.

In front of Sun Zheng, Li Er, who had broken free from the shackles of mortal flesh, his body swelled to a hundred feet away, and he was full of excitement towards the thunder that was constantly falling in the sky.

This scene and breath are all too familiar.

It's a thunderstorm!

However, Li Er is not Sun Zheng, Sun Zheng relied on his immortality and immortality, and stubbornly used Lei Zheng as a cleaning agent to help him refine and purify.

But Li Er couldn't be provoked at all, if there was a thunder that dared to split him, he would face it hard. As soon as the lightning struck him, he flew up to the top of the clouds. The two sides come and go, and the top is very lively.

Half a day later, the clouds were finished, the thunder dissipated, and the holy light was transformed. Li Er was bathed in the holy light, his body quickly recovered, and his expression became more and more excited.

The clouds dispersed and the sky was clear, Li Er turned around and around this piece of heaven and earth, and found that he couldn't get out like a ghost hitting the wall, and there seemed to be only him in the whole world.

However, he didn't wait long, and after a while, a crane flew over, holding a scroll in its beak.

Li Er sneered: "Dare to make a ghost in front of me, so daring!" One hand pinched the crane in the palm of his hand, and the other hand took out the scroll and read it.

"Hell is restless, quelling the rebellion? I am the Ninety-Five Supreme, what are you that you give an order to me? ”

The crane squeaked and screamed, and after Li Er let go, he turned into a boy in white, his face full of grief and indignation: "Li Shimin! I am the Messenger of the Emperor of God...... You Li Tang is destined to only have 289 years of national glory to enjoy, and now you have stolen the heavenly machine and tampered with the fortune of the country, causing the Three Realms to be restless and hell to be in chaos......"

Li Er heard the call of the crane boy, and looked up to the sky and laughed: "Happy, happy!" In this way, I, the emperor, are doing well. Since my courtiers, soldiers, and civilians are in hell, then I will go to hell. Evil animals, still not leading the way? ”

The crane boy opened his mouth and spit out a black bead, looked into the sky, and a whirlpool was generated out of thin air, and soon turned into a portal, and there was a faint sound of earth-shattering shouts of killing.

Li Er stepped into the portal, and the crane boy rubbed his neck, stared at the portal and muttered hatefully: "You are not filial to your parents, you are cruel to your siblings, and you are disrespectful to God...... When you fall into Infernal Hell forever...... Yes! ”

But Li Er reached out with one hand again, and held the boy in the palm of his hand: "I like to talk so much, let's be a herald with me in the future!" ”

After the boy's miserable scream, the portal disappeared, and peace returned to heaven and earth.

A moment later, a figure appeared on the spot, it was Sun Zheng, who had been hiding from the sidelines.

"It turns out that this place is called Infernal Heaven, and there is also a dimensional barrier between it and Hell. It seems that this is just a buffer zone between heaven and hell......"

Breaking away from the shackles of the rules of the Tang world, Sun Zheng's strength has recovered, he looked up at where the crane came from, and said with a smile: "Hell is where the poor Dao is located, so let's go to Hell first." Heaven? Just wait, the poor road will come back. ”

This time, you don't have to use the light-chasing sword, as soon as you think about it, the same portal vortex will appear in front of you, and if you step through it, it will be hell.

This hell has no order and regularity at all, and there are scenes of shouting and fighting everywhere.

This scene is so familiar!

Thinking back then, Poor Dao and then Tu Niangniang first entered the underworld of the Westward Journey, and the environment there was not exactly the scene in front of me today.

Following the most fierce shouts of killing, Sun Zheng came to a huge iron mountain range.

In a magma that resembles an active volcano, several iron stakes were erected, and on each iron stake, one or more humanoid creatures were chained to each other.

This is the scorching punishment of hell's fire, but many of these people who have been tortured are familiar with each other.

Among them, the guy with the thickest, largest and strongest flame intensity is none other than Yun Ye's year-old friend Yan Zhitui.

Good guys, that's good guys. The dignified Confucian master of the Tang Dynasty has fallen to such a point after his death! Is this a distortion of human nature, or a moral degradation!

It can be seen that Confucianism is indeed ...... Well, this hell is a bit out of place.

At this time, Li Er, holding a giant bone, was killing all directions. Several hideous-looking ghost kings and ghost generals were injured and exploded by his huge bones, and they scattered around angrily, scolding.

"Li Shimin! Are you a counterinsurgency general, and you want to rebel? You are a god in the heavenly court, and it doesn't matter if you disturb the world, but now you are returning to the spiritual world, and you are just changing your past wrongs and pulling out the chaos. How do you want to be part of these rebels? ”

Li Er laughed: "Rebellious? They are all good men of the Tang Dynasty, and their rebellious actions are all ordered by me. The emperor of the Tang Dynasty, if he let his courtiers take the blame, he turned around and stabbed them in the back. How can I have the glory of today! Counterinsurgency? I'm not going to put an end to your rebellion! ”

Yan Zhitui held up the dark fire that burned to his lower abdomen, and looked up to the sky and laughed: "Okay, good!" It is not in vain that the old ministers have waited for decades, Emperor Zhenguan is still the Emperor Zhenguan! ”

Li Er smiled and said, "Yan Qing be patient for a while, and wait for me to free up my hand......"

"Your Majesty just let it go, and the old minister can stand it. In the past, in the Yang world, when I heard Yun Ye reciting righteous songs, I only felt that my mind was clear, and the lumps in my chest were gone. I didn't want to go to this underworld, so I knew the wonder of this song. ”

Then, Yan Zhi pushed his head, and a group of Tang Wenchen who were trapped on the iron stake recited the righteous song in unison. One after another, the spiritual energy fell from the sky and entered the body from the spiritual platform, protecting their bodies and fighting against the fire under their feet.

At the same time, all over the Tiewei Mountain Range, the generals of the Tang Dynasty who were fighting separately also noticed Li Er's appearance. Suddenly there was a backbone, and their morale was greatly boosted, and they rushed in the direction of Li Er, and soon joined forces with Li Er.

Li Er looked at the angry ghost king in front of him, and laughed loudly: "Come to Quantai to recruit the old department, and kill Yama with a banner of 100,000!" ”

The ghost king scolded angrily: "Li Shimin, you ruined the fortunes of the Yang world, do you want to destroy hell now?" ”

"Ruined? You still don't understand? If I want to establish a rule that belongs to the Tang Dynasty, of course I must destroy your rotten and outdated rules first! ”

"You're going to be damned!"

"If this day can't tolerate me, then I will destroy this Raushzi Heavenly Dao and rebuild it!"

"How dare you ......"

"If the order of heaven and hell needs to be maintained by the chaos of the world, then this order, don't do it!"

The more and more soldiers gathered around him, Li Er was full of spirit: "The generals listen to the order and take this Tiewei Mountain with me!" ”

"Order! Kill! ”

The soldiers of the three armies finally waited for the long-lost Emperor Zhenguan, and they had waited too long for this imperial order.

A group of Tang generals instantly returned to their former state in the world, and those Tang soldiers who didn't like each other earlier also quickly joined the team and were reorganized.

Organized soldiers, and soldiers who fight separately, are two completely different concepts.

The ghost kings looked inexplicable, and finally took the ghost generals and ghost pawns and slowly withdrew from Tiewei Mountain.

The place of punishment used in hell to judge sinners fell into the hands of Emperor Zhenguan.

"Long live Your Majesty!"

"Datang Wansheng!"

The long-lost cheers resounded through hell.

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