Chapter 648: Borrowing the Emperor's Blood, Descending to the Night Palace

"This is providence. ”

The starlight fell on the rainy street and turned into countless silver leaves.

Ji Daoren stood in the thousands of silver leaves and said, "Everything is providential. ”

The Holy Queen of Tianhai said: "I saved him because I wanted to save him, and it has nothing to do with whether he is my son or not, and it has nothing to do with the will of heaven. ”

"The matter has come to this, Niangniang, do you still refuse to admit defeat? In the end, you didn't even figure out who your real son was, and you actually dared to fight with the Heavenly Dao? In order to save a young man who had no relatives and no blood relationship with you, you ended up falling into the cycle of the Heavenly Dao and were no longer able to detach, don't you think it's very sad?"

Ji Daoist said: "Heavenly Dao does not need to punish you, it only needs you to act according to your will to achieve his goal." Heaven is unspeakable. Don't you think it's ridiculous that you think you're fighting against the Heavenly Dao, but you don't know that every fight you fight is arranged by the Heavenly Dao?"

The Heavenly Sea Holy Empress said indifferently: "If this is really the game of the Heavenly Daobu, you let it kill me." ”

Ji Daoren said: "Heaven can't kill people, people can kill people, you think you can control everything, but in fact, it's not, you can't do it in heaven, and you can't do it in the world." ”

As soon as his words fell, a rumor suddenly came to mind in Kyoto.

It was a real wind, whistling and threatening to tear people's eardrums.

Where the wind starts, is the Imperial Palace.

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Even if the Holy Empress Niangniang paid a great price because she wanted to change her life for Chen Changsheng, she was no longer as invincible as she was at her peak, but the situation in Kyoto was still under her control, at least on the surface, the most important reason was because the Imperial Rebellion had been activated.

Countless sword intents rose from all over Kyoto, dividing and surrounding those worldly heroes who had infiltrated Kyoto.

Even those truly peerless powerhouses near the Heavenly Book Tomb couldn't leave.

As long as there is a period of time, the emperor's attempt to kill will be exhausted, except for the strong people of the level like Ji Daoren, or they can escape safely, the rest of the strong people are afraid that they will be killed.

If you want to win the final victory in this war, you must destroy the imperial palace before the Great Zhou military returns to Kyoto.

The center of the Imperial Diagram is in the Imperial Palace, where there is a Heavenly Dao Killing Array in the Zhenshan Pavilion of Lingyan Pavilion.

If a Divine Realm powerhouse wanted to go straight to the Imperial Palace, he would directly suffer the blow of this Heavenly Dao Killing Array, and his soul would be destroyed.

And those powerhouses below the Divine Realm had no way to break into the palace at all.

Because the person who presides over the overall situation in the palace is Xue Xingchuan.

It's a formation within a formation that there's no way to break.

In addition to Xue Xingchuan, there is also one of the most important figures, that is, Liang Wangsun who is now sitting in the Lingyan Pavilion.

The blood of Liang Wangsun is also the blood of the emperor, except for the Chen royal family, only the blood of his divine soul can drive the imperial diagram.

It was with this that Zhu Luo guessed that he was in the palace and let out that angry shout.

The Lingyan Pavilion was as bright as day, and Liang Wangsun sat in the middle, his eyes were closed, his face was pale, and blood kept flowing out of the tiger's mouth, flowing onto the fireworks of the day.

He heard Julo's question.

Great rebellion?

Truly.

This Kyoto was originally the Kyoto of the Liang Dynasty.

The Emperor's Diagram was originally a large array left by the Liang royal family.

It's just that later, this Kyoto and this big array were snatched away by the Chen family.

Now that he is using the blood of the Liang family to sacrifice the Chen family's imperial diagram, it is indeed a very humiliating thing, that is, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a great rebellion.

But Liang Wangsun didn't care, because he knew very well that his enemy was the Chen family, and he hated the Chen family, not the woman surnamed Tianhai.

He is willing to do anything that can make the Chen family sad, not to mention this big event tonight, it is very likely that the Chen family will directly cut off all hope!

As long as this can be done, what is there to pay attention to the little emotions of the ancestors?

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"My surname is Chen, no matter how I say it, I am a descendant of the Chen family. ”

King Louyang took dozens of his subordinates, after leaving the small orange garden, sneaked all the way, and it was extremely difficult to avoid the Yulin army searching everywhere and the two sudden outbreaks of the imperial palace, and finally came to the Nanhua Gate of the palace, looking at the extremely majestic palace in the night, he remembered his childhood time extremely inappropriately, and his face showed a look of nostalgia.

"Lord Wang, now is not the moment to be sentimental, where are we going next?" King Louyang was awakened by the impolite questioning voice of his subordinates, touched his forehead a little embarrassedly, and said: "Just hide in this garden, let's not go anywhere, this is the safest place." ”

Among these princes of the Chen family, King Louyang is the weakest, the weakest temperament, and the weakest back, so naturally he can't recruit any real masters, and those cultivators who dare to go to Kyoto with him are not heroes with great righteousness, but more ambitious people who want to take advantage of the chaos to fight for their lives. At this time, listening to the words of the prince, thinking of the useless appearance of the prince along the way, some cultivators felt a little anxious, and complained: "Only in troubled times can heroes be produced, if the prince doesn't want to come out, why bother to go through this experience?"

King Louyang said with a bitter face: "This king doesn't dare not come, otherwise Brother Xiangwang will kill me." ”

The palace guards had long known what kind of temperament their prince was, and those newly recruited cultivators were really out of their minds at this time.

Listening to the sounds of fighting and tragic cries coming from time to time on the street, King Louyang's expression became more and more nervous, his face became more and more pale, and he muttered: "What is this...... Mother is too, they want to be emperors, you just let them do it, those sons are fierce. ”

At this time, a man wearing a cyan robe and a spotted tiger mask came to his side and said, "Lord Wang, it's not far from Lingyan Pavilion from Nanhua Gate, right?"

"Lingyan Pavilion can be very high, if you go down, it won't be far...... Hey, I said what do you want to do? Don't come nonsense, Xue Shen will be amazing, do you know?"

King Louyang looked at the man and persuaded him with some uneasiness.

The man was wiping the knife in his hand, and he didn't pay attention to what King Louyang was saying, but when King Louyang said that he didn't know the three words, his hand stiffened slightly.

"Lord Wang, I want to borrow something from you. ”

"What's that?"

"Borrow some blood. ”

After saying this, the man in the green shirt wearing a mask lifted the knife in his hand and made a cut on the right arm of King Louyang - blood suddenly gushed out from the knife, King Louyang's face was pale in pain, and when he was about to exhale in pain, he suddenly remembered that he couldn't let people outside hear, and quickly covered his mouth with his left hand.

The man in the green shirt was about to knock him unconscious so that he would not make a sound, but he didn't expect that this prince was afraid of dying to such an extent, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

When the palace guards and the rest of the people heard the movement and rushed over, the man in green shirt had already swept over the courtyard wall.

A guard looked out of the flower eye on the wall, and his body froze.

The man in the green shirt rushed towards the palace.

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The speed of the man in the green shirt was amazing, and it even gave people an inhuman feeling.

In front of the imperial city at night, a cloud of smoke and dust appeared, illuminated by the starlight, and the man was at the forefront of the smoke and dust, so fast that he couldn't see his figure clearly.

Looking at this scene, some of the highly experienced generals of the Yulin Army subconsciously sounded the fastest demon general in the battle hundreds of years ago.

The man in the green shirt was naturally not Jin Yulu, but he wanted to have something to do with the demon clan.

The door of the palace was not closed tonight, and the man in the green shirt was as straight as the Nanhua Gate like lightning.

There is no one in Nanhua Gate, just an empty area, but there is an infinite killing machine hidden.

The man in the green shirt didn't have any accidents, he shouted violently, and slashed towards the Lingyan Pavilion in the distance.

The knife in his hand, with the blood of King Louyang, slashed down, and the breath in the palace naturally sensed, giving birth to all kinds of changes, and countless golden lights appeared from nothingness!

Is this the Heavenly Dao Killing Array?

That man in a green shirt had not yet stepped into the sacred realm, but he was able to use the knife in his hand and that touch of imperial blood to forcibly make the Heavenly Dao Killing Array manifest, and the strength of the realm was terrifying!

Countless strands of golden light condensed into threads, binding the layers around the Lingyan Pavilion, and a few wisps seemed to float across the ground of the palace intentionally or unintentionally, like fallen leaves blown by the wind.

The man in the green shirt was violent, dragged out the remnants of the Dao Dao, and rushed to the side, but he couldn't dodge the two golden rays of light.

I only heard a few crackling sounds, and his breath was chaotic, and the man in the green shirt didn't know how many magic weapons he sacrificed, all of them were broken, and he still couldn't completely avoid the aftermath of the Heavenly Dao Killing Array, and there were countless broken wounds and blood stains on the green shirt, and the mask covering his face was also shattered, and was blown to the ground by the night wind.

It was a face of heroic and domineering, covered with animal hair like steel thorns, obviously not an ordinary human, but a demon master in a state of madness.

Such a young demon clan powerhouse, and still possess such a fast speed, there are few people in this world.

Out of nowhere, the shouts of a general sounded in the imperial city.

"Xiaode!"

Yes, this man in green shirt who went straight to the palace is the strongest of the young generation of the demon clan, and the fifth little virtue on the free list!

This demon clan powerhouse had an extremely strong reputation in the world, however, it failed to make any changes in the atmosphere in the field.

Because this is the Great Zhou Palace!

With countless muffled humming sounds, countless sergeants faintly appeared around the imperial city, and the darkness was overwhelming.

The bolts on the crossbow reflected a devouring luster in the dark night.

The ground in the middle of the palace was still empty, and only Xiaode was alone.

Even if you are the fifth strongest person on the free list, if you dare to break into the Great Zhou Palace, it is a dead word after all!

Looking at the divine crossbow in the night, and feeling the terrifying aura of the Heavenly Dao Killing Array that was gradually fading, Xiao De did not hesitate......

Discard the knife.

Get on your knees.

Hands.

Shouted.

"I'll descend!"

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Fall is a polyphonic word.

It can represent surrender or landing.

Xiao De, the strong man of the demon clan, shouted surrender without hesitation in the face of the countless divine crossbows of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

So, the man in the night sky began to descend.

The powerhouses of the Divine Realm who can ride the wind are all in the Heavenly Book Tomb.

If the immortal birds and beasts of the various mountain sects dare to appear in the sky of Kyoto tonight, they will inevitably be shot to death or chased by the red eagle group.

Who flies in the night sky?

It was a big paper kite.

Paper kites rattle in the night breeze.

There is a thread underneath the paper kite, and on the other end of the thread is a person.

The man's face was covered with a blank sheet of paper, and it also rattled in the night wind.

There were three holes dug in that blank piece of paper, and it looked a little scary.

The second on the free list, painting Xiao Zhang!

He jumped out of the sky!

He avoided the golden lines that Xiao De had just forced out, like a meteorite, and smashed directly into Lingyan Pavilion!