Tens of thousands of Great Zhou cavalry were still on the way to Beijing from various states and counties, and they were still far away from the Tianshu Tomb, but Infinite Bi's expression had changed drastically. As a powerhouse in the Divine Realm, ranked in the Eight Directions, her strength realm is extremely profound, and she can easily see the terrifying military momentum in the distant wilderness, as well as the red eagles and red geese flying like lightning in the rain clouds.

"It turned out to be a conspiracy of the sea of heaven, and we had to leave. She turned to look at her husband, her face pale.

The dust, wet by the rain, drooped weakly in the crook of her elbows, just like her spirit at this time.

So far tonight, the two sides have not officially started the war, and it is impossible to determine the situation, but the calm and self-confidence of the Tianhai Holy Empress have made her lose all confidence.

She couldn't forget the distant blow that the Queen of Amami sent to her on the Gan terrace in Kyoto, and deep down in her heart, she didn't have the courage to face the other party head-on.

Courage is something that can be accumulated after more than a decade or more of humiliation and sleepless nights, but it is often only a matter of moments to lose.

Looking at the powerful figure at the peak of Tianshuling, those princes from various states and counties also changed color, and some of them had the urge to retreat like Infinite Blue.

It is true that the situation is not yet clear, but one thing is already very clear, that is, tonight's game, which was supposed to be planned by Ji Daoren, has now become a game of the Heavenly Sea Holy Queen.

Since the Heavenly Sea Holy Queen had known everything for a long time, who could defeat her?

However, by this time, even if they wanted to, they couldn't go.

As an eagle chirps through the night sky of Kyoto, there is a sudden reaction from all over Kyoto.

In the autumn forest of Jingheyuan, the wet mud floor sank as a whole, and a large hole appeared, sand and stones fell, and spring gushed out.

Along with the spring of the earth, there is also a statue of a sage of the previous generation carved from black stone.

The surface of the stone statue was covered with dirt, which was gradually washed away by the spring water, revealing its true face, and gradually exuding a magnificent power.

In the middle of Hongju South Street, there is a crack, about three feet wide, bottomless, extremely deep, but from the depths of the crack, it is not a cold breath, on the contrary, it is extremely hot, as if at the bottom of the crack, there is a copper furnace that has not been extinguished for many years, and the rainwater on the street flows into the crack, and is instantly evaporated and turned into mist.

In a few breaths, this famous street, which is known for its quietness, has become a misty fairyland, and the beauty seems to be not in the world, but the blazing breath in the fog is declaring the danger in between.

In the third house in the north of the white paper mill, accompanied by the sound of the krakala, the beams and timbers of all the buildings seemed to have been invaded by thousands of years, and were eroded by insects and wind, decaying and collapsing at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into dust, leaving only the foundation, which was a very old, shallow road made of bricks and stones.

The only well in the courtyard also collapsed, and in the ruins of the broken well, the water of the well stirred up and poured into the shallow passages in the foundation of the building, so that the foundation became a canal.

An extremely clear and murderous aura dispersed from the canal towards the night sky.

There is a hill-like mound in Kenkorn-hoku, which has been covered with pines and grasses for hundreds of years, and it looks very beautiful, and many people of Kyoto usually choose to visit here, but they have long forgotten that it was once a large tomb hundreds of years ago.

With a click, a bolt of lightning fell from the sky and struck the small hill.

The thickest green pine, struck by lightning, emitted green smoke, and then slowly collapsed.

The green pines fell on the hills, splashing dirt and smashing the autumn grass.

Immediately afterward, the hill cracked, revealing the true picture inside.

There were no coffins, no funerary goods, only countless bones.

These white bones are all palace maids who volunteered to accompany the burial of Emperor Taizong when he died.

However, at this time, I felt the poisonous and cold breath in the tomb, and the so-called voluntary word may need to be discussed again.

The resentful and cold aura did not have any effect on the people of Kyoto around Kenkokitasato.

Because a powerful aura arose from the deepest part of the earth river at the bottom of the hill, and it washed away those grievances and purified those white bones as easily as a breeze.

That breath rose to the sky, straight into the night dome, exuding a faint golden luster, brilliant, majestic and sacred!

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Everywhere in Kyoto, such visions occur, or stone carvings are the base, or the ground is cracked and the fire is ignited, or the earth springs are gushing into soup, or the imperial spirit is revealed.

Countless powerful auras rose into the sky, or broke through layers of lead clouds and went straight to the night dome, or dazzling and dazzling the brilliance of the stars, gradually forming a majestic and magnificent array.

This array could not be seen, but the cultivators could clearly feel it, and suddenly there was a sense of insignificance like dust, as well as an endless sense of awe.

The spring water poured into the foundation in the north of the white paper workshop was conjured up as the famous golden soup in the Seven Realms of the National Religion, but it was only a very inconspicuous part of this large array.

The emperor's spirit in the north of the meritorious service, breaking the tomb and going up to the bones for nine days, suddenly fell in the palace.

For hundreds of years, the Lingyan Pavilion, which has always been closed and like a dark night, overflowed with milky white light.

At the same time, an incomparably domineering, majestic, and righteous aura appeared in everyone's perception.

That's the top of the list of 100 weapons that has not appeared in the world for many years - the Frost Remnant Divine Spear!

Feeling the breath of the Frost Remnant Divine Spear and the changes in Ling Yan Pavilion, the expression of the different red finally became cold, and the little red flower hanging on the tail finger suddenly stopped swinging and hovered in the wind.

There was a river around the Heavenly Book Tomb, and suddenly, all the water in the river disappeared without a trace, not dried up, but as if it had been absorbed by the earth.

More than 70 should be like the heavenly book tablet, appearing at the bottom of the river, like a stone forest, the stone tablet exudes a solemn atmosphere.

The rain clouds, which had already dispersed towards the four fields of heaven and earth, were inspired by the great array in Kyoto, and gradually flowed back, although they did not completely obscure the starlight, but also dimmed the stars by a few points.

The extremely solemn formation, like countless sharp swords, seemed to cut off the laws of heaven and earth, and the hidden power in it was enough to kill the powerhouses of the divine realm!

Infinite Bi's face had turned very pale, and the scorn between her brows had long since been replaced by fear.

The stargazer remained silent, his hat covering his plain face and his true mood at this time.

"This is the Emperor's Diagram?"

Zhu Luo's expression changed drastically, he looked at the top of the Heavenly Book Mausoleum, and asked in disbelief: "You are not a royal family, why?"

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(There is another chapter in the evening)