Chapter 421: Rescue

In the national capital, the original orphan Wang Xiaoming of Maple Leaf City, and now the emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Wang Mang, held high the jade seal, and his eyes were full of determination.

The young master promised himself that as long as he completes this matter by himself, this big week will be his king in the future!

The throne that countless people dream of, the power that they can't even think of, is so easy to get at this moment!

Ordered by the sky, both longevity and eternal prosperity.

It is self-evident what these eight words mean to a young man who is in the middle of his blood!

Power can really change a person.

Before taking the jade seal, Wang Xiaoming, who was still a villain.

And the moment I got the jade seal, it became a fake sigh, which can make me a good Wang Mang.

After getting the rights, after tasting the pleasure above everyone, I can't give up the rights in my hands at all.

Wang Mang agreed without thinking about it, and did not sit on the throne, but wanted to be the young master of the immortal, Xie Xinzhi.

As long as you complete this by yourself, the world will be the world of my royal family from now on!

Wang Mang's eyes were full of greed for power.

Suddenly, a green shirt came to mind, and Wang Mang remembered the tyrant who had made all the orphans feel fear, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes, but in an instant, it was replaced by greed.

Xie Xinzhi sat on a cliff, with a wooden table in front of him, and white paper was covered on top of the wooden table, when Ling Feng opened his mouth to make a move.

Xie Xinzhi, whose spirit had already been warmed to the peak, suddenly opened his eyes, raised his pen and splashed ink to write down two words:

"The world!"

The penmanship is vigorous, and the square shape is full of rules!

The majestic Haoran righteousness instantly came out of the body, turned into a brush and flew out, and in an instant, it turned into a milky white four-clawed flying dragon and swayed away.

Looking at the flying dragon swaying away, Xie Xinzhi's expression was complicated.

He abandoned the throne precisely because Haoran righteousness was not compatible with yellow qi.

To get the throne, you have to give up your righteousness.

Dehaoran righteousness has no chance with the throne.

Compared with the two, Xie Xinzhi resolutely chose Haoran righteousness!

The emperor is lucky, he can only stay in the world here, and his vision is no longer limited to this!

Haoran turned the pen into a dragon, and the emperor turned into a dragon as a sword, and went straight to the white snake that fell between the mountains and forests.

Chang Suzhen, who was far away in the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom, suddenly covered her chest, as if her heart had suddenly stopped.

As a Great Demon Cultivator who crossed the Nine Realms, he hadn't had such pain for many years.

When he raised his head again, two lines of tears flowed out of the corners of his eyes unconsciously.

Chang Suzhen understands that I am afraid that Chang Xiaoyue at this time has reached the point where her life is at stake.

Although Chang Xiaoyue is just a doppelganger separated from his body by Hu Yun to avoid the future catastrophe of life and death.

But I don't know why.,Just to carry the container of the demon race, it turned out to have its own consciousness.。

She has always been raised like a daughter, and what is even more cruel is that Chang Xiaoyue is from the same origin as herself, so she awakens to the same real name as herself.

With two demon clans with the same real name, they are bound to die, and even the nine-fold self can't help but want to kill her!

Not to mention Chang Xiaoyue, who is not in the realm of fitting.

Since Chang Xiaoyue awakened her true name, she couldn't control the idea of killing herself at all.

And as a container sealed by the demons, sooner or later it will face death in the future.

Hu Yun once promised himself that he would find a way out for Chang Xiaoyue, but the premise was that he really had to die.

Chang Suzhen agreed, but when it really came, Chang Suzhen even wanted to rush over directly and kill all the people who hurt Chang Xiaoyue!

She also understands that as soon as this game starts, she can't stop it, even if she has already crossed the Nine Tribulations, she can't stop it!

Hu Yun once said that Chang Xiaoyue was originally destined to die, but now it has become a variable, which is already a good result (from Chapter 69)

I also know that this is already the best result, but variables are variables after all, and it is still unknown whether they can really survive the dead end.

Chang Suzhen, who had no master of the six gods, tore open the space in a panic and came to a secret room.

There is a statue of Buddha enshrined in the secret room, and Chang Suzhen sits on the futon in front of the Buddha statue, folds her hands, and recites Buddhist scriptures silently.

The monks only worship heaven and earth, not immortals and Buddhas, and the demon clan even sneers at heaven and earth.

And now all Chang Suzhen can do is to recite Buddhist scriptures over and over again, begging the former immortal Buddha to let her Xiaoyue have a way to live!

……

"You dare!"

A loud shout sounded, and the green qi hung upside down and fell into the sky.

Countless blue light sword qi came in an instant, rushing towards the human emperor's luck and Haoran righteousness.

The three forces slammed together, and the earth-shattering explosion sounded instantly.

In the human world, the cultivation of monks can only be infinitely depressed.

But this domineering Qingguang sword qi seemed to be unreasonable, coming from the sky.

Ling Feng in the distance, looking at the blue light sword qi coming from the sky with a solemn face, with doubts in his eyes, why could there be a monk in the human world who could use such a powerful sword qi?

The Emperor's Luck and Haoran Righteousness are already the strongest forces in the world, and monks can't compete with these two forces when they walk in the world.

But today, there are monks who can use such a great sword qi in the human world, and they are not restricted by the rules of the human world, and they can invoke so much heaven and earth vitality and the power of the law.

Then there is only one possibility for the other party!

"This person originally came from this world, and he is also the back hand of this world!"

Ling Feng narrowed his eyes and looked at the center of the battlefield, the black figure was unusually familiar.

The second disciple of Xiaoshan Peak, Leng Qingsong!

Under the collision of the three forces, the air waves destroyed the withered mountains and forests, and the white snake that was close at hand bore the brunt, but the Qingping sword was between the white snakes, blocking the waves of the weather.

Leng Qingsong, who was dressed in a black power suit, looked at the two dragons in front of him, one gold and one white, with a grim face.

The move just now almost exhausted all of his True Yuan Law power, and the Qinglian in his eyes was illusory and could hardly be seen.

Luckily, it arrived!

Leng Qingsong glanced at the white snake behind him, who was already seriously injured and unconscious, and an unprecedented anger was accumulating in his chest, not vomiting or unhappy.

Qingping Sword obediently flew to Leng Qingsong's side and stood suspended in the air.

But Leng Qingsong didn't reach out to hold the flying sword beside him, but looked at the two people who aroused the qi of the human emperor and the aura of Haoran.

The former Wang Xiaoming, and the brother Xie Xinzhi!

They have no reason to deal with Chang Xiaoyue, there must be someone else behind them!

Leng Qingsong's gaze swept over the two of them, and just by sweeping his eyes, Wang Mang, who was a mortal, and Xie Xinzhi, who had just entered cultivation, instantly broke out in a cold sweat.

The Qingping sword on the side suddenly sounded a clanging sound, and the human sword figured it out.

Leng Qingsong suddenly looked at a high mountain.

Beyond the countless woods and boulders, frozen in a small courtyard attic.

And there, Ling Feng, who was dressed in red, was also looking at him!