Empress Dowager Li Xuan, tears like curtain beads, beat her back and rubbed for Emperor Chuanyu: "Emperor, you can take care of the dragon body, so that you can worry about your mother!"

"Ahem...... Cough...... It's okay, it's okay, the limit has come, it will be like this, the queen mother is relieved!" Emperor Chuanyu's old and pine-like big hand gently patted the Empress Dowager Li Xuan and gave some relief. "Do you know the saying, 'If the heavens are not kind, then all things will be used as dogs, and if people are not kind, then the heavens and the earth will be ants?' Your mother once said, and it is said that it is a saying passed down from the ancestors of her clan. I wanted to tell you about your mother, but unfortunately the time was running out. Reversing the fate of the dynasty is a move against the sky, and only the ability to pass through the sky can be achieved. If you are determined to do it, the Lone King will show you the way. ”

He was pardoned and said, "Please ask my father to give me a little!"

Emperor Chuan Yu: "Flying over Kunlun, asking about the wilderness!"

Meng Yu paused silently, hesitated for a moment, and said: "It is the lifelong wish of Forgiveness to brave the flood. However, Kunlun has a difficult road, and it is difficult to compare with the blue sky. It is difficult to enter the flood famine, and it is even more difficult to get out of the flood famine! With my current cultivation, it is still difficult to fly over Kunlun, and I don't know what dynasty I will go out after learning the righteous path. Even if there is a great adventure, it will take three years and five years, and the dynasty is afraid of ......"

"Hey!" Emperor Chuan Yu sighed and said, "King Gu originally thought that you had been practicing extremely hard in Beijing for eight autumns, and in addition to serving the dynasty, you wanted to prove your strength in front of a person. Unexpectedly, you have such a strong heart to brave the wilderness. ”

Meng Yu's cheeks were slightly red, and he squeaked in a low voice: "Father, you also know the way!"

"Of course!" Emperor Chuan Yu smiled slightly, and then said: "Although the dynasty is in turmoil, if you take the policy of forbearance and forbearance of Taoguang and obscurity, and temporarily abandon the lost territory, it will be no problem to last for three years and five years!"

Meng Yu frowned slightly, and admonished: "In terms of the foundation of the dynasty for more than 7,000 years, it is not a problem for the strategy to shrink and dominate one side for three or five years. But since the beginning of the war, the dynasty has not won. In doing so, the morale of the feared army will be lowered. ”

Emperor Chuanyu swore and said: "Don't worry about it, my father has a clever plan to win a battle, and then take advantage of the victory to retreat." ”

Forgiveness: "In this way, Yu'er immediately set off and climbed more Kunlun." Hopefully, adventures will come!"

Emperor Chuanyu was silent for a moment, walked in front of Meng Yu, and straightened his clothes and armor for him: "Adventure, there should be!"

"Should there be?" Meng Yu was stunned when he heard this, and asked in surprise: "Father, do you know what is hidden?"

Emperor Chuan Yu: "During the ethereal flood of the lonely king, I once heard that the totem war beast Canglong Bizhou was about to be born, and the time was calculated to be these three years and five years. Your mother's clan has a very deep relationship with it, and if Bi Zhou appears, the first thing to feel must be the bloodline of this clan. However, apart from you, I'm afraid there is no one in the world who has the bloodline of this descendant of the primeval gods!"

Hearing this, he was extremely surprised and dumbfounded: "What, Taiko...... Descendants of the primeval gods!"

"Although he is a descendant of the primeval god race, after hundreds of millions of years, the divine power of the heavens hidden in the bloodline has long been weakened, unless one day it ...... However, in ancient times, there were thousands of descendants of the primeval gods, and only a few of them had that kind of heavenly fate. May the ancestors of the past generations bless you to get the boat, defeat the eight directions, and protect the foundation of the dynasty!

Emperor Chuan Yu's deep eyes suddenly burst into a brilliant essence, chanting of ancient and jerky spells.

His arms continued to follow the arcane trajectory, the brilliant divine light flowed, the laws of heaven and earth, and the contract of gods and demons had already been snapped.

In an instant, the forgiveness was imprisoned, and there was no way to fight.

"Father ......" looked at Emperor Chuan Yu and found that he was kinder than ever, and bad omens permeated his heart.

"Forgiveness, this is the relic of your mother's death, which was condensed by a secret method of life's work, and now it is gathered to cultivate the Lone King, and it is activated and injected into your body, which can greatly improve your skills. The one who makes you longing for Chu will help you when you ask about the desolation...... My mother died due to my dystocia, and the Empress Dowager Li Xuan, who has no heirs under her knees, has regarded me as her own since she was a child, kind and benevolent, and remember to be filial in the future!"

A golden relic, a mystic talisman flying out, flew out of the body of Emperor Chuanyu, and the golden flame ignited around the body, turning into a stream of light into the relic, feathering into dust and smoke.

The divine light of the relics became more and more intense, brilliant and poignant, and after a moment, all of them were submerged in the body of the forgiven.

A wisp of last voice curled, and asked affectionately: "Who is it, singing and crying in reincarnation~"

After looking at the body inwardly, he found that a golden relic was entrenched in the dantian qi sea, and after the divine light emitted was blended with his own bloodline, the whole body gong yuan path followed the inherent trajectory of a mysterious and incomparably mysterious, as smooth as a river entering the sea.

Meng Yu's eyes were opened, and his eyes were as deep as the sea, and tears trickled.

After bowing his head, his body moved, he caught a flying message, glanced at it, and handed it to the grief-stricken Empress Dowager Li Xuan.

This paper message, is the Emperor Chuan Yu plan to plan the aftermath, Kunlun foothills since ancient times are Cangyan tribal strongholds, inevitably the way to be pardoned when blocked, and temporarily buckle the name of "suspected assassination of the Emperor Chuan Yu" is indeed a wonderful strategy.

The way to win the war is the same as what the heroes of General Fu Huan have seen: the proud soldiers will be defeated, and the mourning soldiers will win!

For a long time, Empress Dowager Li Xuan was sad for a moment, raised her eyes and nodded.

Meng Yu jumped up, smashed the wall of the palace of the imperial study with one palm, and left through the air.

"Someone, the emperor was assassinated, and the feather turned into dust...... Emperor, Emperor, why don't you wait for your mother and go first...... The emperor ......" Empress Dowager Li Xuan's incomparably sad cry resounded through the thirty-six gardens and ninety-nine pavilions of the Zangda Palace.

Outside the Bloody Sun City, the wind is like a knife, the ink clouds are rolling, the thunder is bursting, the torrential rain is surging, and the blood river is turbulent.

The two armies of Zang Da and Cangyan fought fiercely, and the sonorous sound of soldiers, the roar of war beasts, and the shouting of soldiers were intertwined and mixed.

The army of the Zangda Dynasty, with the grief-stricken and death-defying steel and sharp morale, tore open the two defense lines of the Cangyan army, drove in, and arrived at the Cangyan army's garrison five miles away: Huaiyue City!

Inside the majestic stone carving hall of Huaiyue City, the bonfire is dim and shakes in the wind.

A man covered in phoenix scale armor had his back to the temple door, standing with his hands in his hands, looking majestic but lonely.

A faint blue ring, emanating with a hazy divine light, soaks the person inside, making it impossible to see his face.

The sound of hurried footsteps came, and the general of the Cangyan tribe, who was more than forty years old, entered the hall, looked panicked, and bowed down to report: "General Yu Ge Weiyu, the morale of the Zang Da army is overwhelming and unstoppable, and the troops are already under my Huaiyue City!"

"Zang Dahonglie, the Emperor of Chuanyu, was assassinated, and under the sad and sad news, the combat power is naturally far greater than before, so why panic!" Ge Weiyu's words were sonorous and powerful, not angry but mighty. "General Hao Ji, who is the Zang Da Dynasty leading the troops to battle this time?"

Hao Ji raised his hand and said, "Returning to the general, it is Fu Xuhuan who came out this time!"

As soon as Hao Ji's voice fell, Ge Weiyu turned around, and a strange glint flashed in his eyes: "Fu Xu Huan, Fu Xu Huan, one of the two great Venus commanders of the Zangda Dynasty's Golden Dragon National Guard!"

Hao Ji: "Exactly! However, his subordinates have not found the figure of the pardon, do you want to go and see it?"

Ge Weiyu sneered: "General Hao Ji, do you understand my mind very well?"

As soon as these words came out, General Hao Ji's face changed greatly, cold sweat surged, and he knelt down in a hurry, sincerely afraid: "It is really disrespectful for subordinates to speculate about the general's intentions, please surrender!"

"Okay, get up! Fu Xuhuan is the world's top celebrity, so naturally he wants to go to the meeting. He, too, will appear!"

Hao Ji was slightly puzzled and muttered to himself: "The assassination of Emperor Chuanyu is suspected to have been forgiven and coerced by my Cangyan tribe, how can he appear in Zangda's army now, has the general gotten the news...... Why, every time the general confronts Zang Da's army, he always thinks about whether the pardon has appeared......"

Ge Weiyu turned his head and glanced at Hao Ji, turned into a streamer, and flew towards the sky outside Huaiyue City, with a sonorous voice: "The edict of the Cangyan tribe Yanyun 400,000 defenders in the fourteen states of Yanyun will rush to the aid in the starry night, and come quickly!"

Hao Ji wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, stared at the death-like bonfire in the hall for a long time, and slapped his head. "Alas, the one who instigated the pardon to assassinate Emperor Chuanyu is estimated to be General Ge Weiyu......"

"Huh!" After the earth-shattering cry, a red phoenix firebird flew up from Huaiyue City, swept out several beautiful arcs in the air, and flew straight towards the winged pterodactyl team.

On a rainy night, the ink dome was dyed red.

"Phoenix Sky Wings, this is Phoenix Sky Wings, General Ge Weiyu has gone to war!"

"Huh, hey, hey, hey......" The sound of breaking through the air continued, and thousands of figures rushed out from Zangda's army and flew straight to Ge Weiyu.

The golden sword and dragon sword urged out a brilliant mang, the strength was ten thousand, and it could reach dozens of zhang, slashing and killing, and in an instant, dozens of king-quality war beasts flying fox Yanlong were killed.

The flying fox Yanlong is a unique war beast of the Cangyan tribe, which is said to have been planted in the flood wilderness, because the ancestors of Cangyan were kind to a flood cultivator, they had to give a few beast eggs, hatch and breed and raise.

The Zangda Dynasty can only compete with the winged pterosaur with more against less, and it is by no means comparable to the two types of war beasts such as the white pike tiger and the leopard lion, and has made great contributions to Cangyan for several months.

In an instant, the one who killed dozens of flying foxes and dragons must be the Golden Dragon National Guard!

"How does Ge Weiyu seem to know my Golden Dragon Guard's tactics......" Fu Xuhuan found that Ge Weiyu and his entourage, who were besieged by the three thousand Golden Dragon Guards, faced with a high-intensity lore, although they were panicked, they could always turn danger into relief, and Ge Weiyu was even more adept. Fu Xuhuan's brows furrowed, and he roared wildly: "Golden Dragon Guowei, Bujie 'Dragon Wing Blade Fight' Great Array!"

"Order!" After the explosion responded, Gao Fei shot up: "I am the dragon head, follow me, in the form of a column, overlapping dragon wings, and fighting the enemy!"

"Qin, Qin, Qin......" The trembling sound was endless, and all of them flew into the sky, striking the connection.

The dragon's head, dragon's body, dragon's feet, and dragon's tail manifested one after another.

In an instant, the three thousand golden dragon Guowei actually combined into a hundred-foot-long golden blade dragon, and the winged blades turned by the golden sword and sword were cold and pressing.

The raging golden flame exudes the power of soul-destroying hegemony. The dragon's roar continued, shaking the heavens and the earth, even if the king of the war beast flying fox Yanlong, he was also afraid of its power and timidly avoided it.

The ethereal flood of Emperor Chuanyu created the "Dragon Wing Blade Fight" array for decades, how powerful it is!

"Dragon's Wing Blade Fight!" The Golden-Bladed Divine Dragon let out a roar, as fast as thunder, as fast as a meteor, and flew across the sky at excessive speed.

With his sharp winged blades, he swept away, fought war beasts, frustrated Ge Weiyu, and cut off one of the wings of the red phoenix firebird it turned into.

"Phoenix Sky Wings spread its wings alone!" The Phoenix Firebird that had one of its wings cut off was not very powerful, and the crimson divine light soared like a raging wave.

The divine power converged on a single wing, launched a counterattack, and the empty waves and flames rolled and tumbled, shattering the dragon wing blade fighting formation in one fell swoop, and the three thousand golden dragon guards were scattered and scattered, and the fireworks and torrential rain poured together.

"Fighting alone with three thousand golden dragon national guards and not defeated, Ge Weiyu has at least half an immortal cultivation!"

"Xiao Gu, from the Meng family to the Imperial City, you and I have always been together, but I can't take care of you in the future, take care. "Far in the mountains, Meng Yu put down the little blue fox in his hand, jumped in shape, disappeared into the mountains and forests, and ran towards the battlefield.

"Gu snort, Gu snort!snort!" the little blue fox shouted a few times, and his body exuded a sky-high blue glow.

"Ge Weiyu, take your life!" Meng Yu flashed several times in the rainy sky, flew and snatched the war knife in the hand of a golden dragon Guowei, and the merit was constantly injected, following the arcane law of ice extreme energy, and constantly sealing.

In an instant, the torrential rain within a radius of dozens of kilometers around him turned to ice and snow.

With a slash of the sword, a hundred and ten zhang ice condensed out, and the murderous aura was terrifying.

In the face of such a knife of forgiveness, Ge Weiyu not only did not dodge in the slightest, but also quietly took off the body protection ring that flashed with a faint blue light in the flames.

The sword shattered Ge Weiyu's body, and the red divine fire darkened little by little.

Without the haze of the protective divine light and the red divine fire, Meng Yu found that the outline of Ge Weiyu was so clear.

Ge Weiyu, it turned out to be her!

was pardoned, and the three thousand golden dragon guards were also stunned.