The clouds see the sun, the willows ride the wind, and the sky is unique.

Qianhao stepped forward, picked up the breastplate of the divine envoy, and said coldly: "Why did you come?"

"The message came. ”

"Whose will is it coming?"

"The Jade Emperor has an order to depose Qi Jun Fengling from the throne from now on, and appoint Lord Zhang Yunfan as the new king......"

"Zhang Yunfan, what does the people there have to do with Qi State?"

Luo Yang raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at Feng Ling curiously, wondering who was planning to take advantage of the weakness to reach his territory with his claws.

Feng Ling pursed her lips and tilted her head to look at the middle-aged courtier beside her, who bowed to Luoyang, looked at the kneeling envoy, and said with a smile: "Zhang Yunfan is the imperial prince of Zhao State, the brother-in-law of the contemporary King of Zhao. ”

Luoyang raised his foot and kicked the divine envoy away, and shouted coldly: "To provoke diplomatic relations between the two countries, with the intention of provoking a civil war of the human race, who gave you the courage to meddle in the affairs of the world?"

The divine envoy rolled and lay down, struggled to get up, and before he could speak, the nine heavenly dragons groaned, the golden dragon came out of the clouds, and the gods were rebellious, and they came by the dragon.

At the age of twenty-eight years, he wore a jade crown with his hair, wore a golden silk robe, stepped on auspicious cloud shoes, a green silk shawl, thick eyebrows and starry eyes, a high nose and thin lips, and stood with his hands on top of the golden dragon, looking down on Luoyang and others, like watching ants.

"He is my dog, you beat my dog, you have to take Qi Guo to compensate!"

Qianhao smiled disdainfully, flew into the air, stared at the young man's eyebrows, and said coldly: "This is the human world, you have absorbed the aura of the human race, and you have to pay back with your life!"

"Oh, the frog at the bottom of the well dares to swagger, die!"

The god of heaven raised his palm disdainfully, his eyes were godless, and he instantly entered the realm of selflessness, and slapped out with one palm, the five lights of heaven and earth, and the nine golden dragons roared and rushed towards Qianhao, spitting out nine colors of flowing flames.

The smoke and clouds dissipated, Qianhao swung his fist to smash the rolling heat wave visible to the naked eye, and the plain white fist flickered in the air, like a meteor falling rain.

The golden dragon fluttered, and the young man waved his fists, and the light and shadow that were difficult to check collided in the air, and some strength fell, shattering the corner of the eaves outside the imperial city.

Feng Ling smiled lightly, not taking Tang Ziwei to heart at all, most of those who thought they were superior would fall to pieces.

Sometimes you don't stand tall because you're destined, it's more likely that you have a pair of ill-intentioned palms holding you up under you.

"Ziwei edict, edict ten directions, retreat!"

"Baquan!"

The crape myrtle star was shining, Qianhao's figure was slightly sluggish, and he stepped forward again, his fists penetrated through the stars, and one person and one god were entangled together again.

"Emperor Taihao's order, retreat!"

Qianhao became more and more courageous, his fists became more and more suffocated, Tang Ziwei's palms trembled a little, and he didn't dare to fight with Qianhao anymore, he raised his eyebrows and brushed his sleeves, and a golden streamer flashed in the sleeves of his robe, making the talisman transform into shape, and there was the sun and the moon in the same sky.

The dome shook, the invisible divine power forced Qianhao to retreat, the smoke and clouds of the dome turned into the emperor's virtual appearance, pinched the mysterious handprint, looked down on the common people, and shouted loudly: "Kneel!"

As he spoke, Li Min knelt down, Qianhao was pressed back to the ground by infinite divine power, lowered his head, stood stubbornly, and endured the weight like Qiongxiao, his upright body gradually became rickety, his bones roared softly, and his body trembled constantly.

The people of Linzi trembled and buried their heads in the bottom, and they didn't dare to raise their heads, for fear of being angered by the gods.

Feng Ling stubbornly raised her head, raised her hand on Luoyang's shoulder, a few wisps of sword intent floated up, and Qi Er condensed into plain white flame light, breaking the power of all directions.

"It won't take long to protect yourself. ”

Luoyang looked back and chuckled, and took off in the air with an instantaneous step, the wrong shadow moved, the body shape and the residual image constantly changed positions, the light and darkness of the sword changed, sometimes light and sometimes heavy, and there were thousands of mysteries between the clumsy changes, so that Tang Ziwei couldn't figure it out for a long time, and he even hit several swords.

Tang Ziwei glanced at the suppressed Qianhao, did not dare to trigger the talisman, and was slashed by Luoyang with a sword and retreated, his palms were closed, and the majestic spiritual power wandered among the meridians and acupoints, and the vast ocean behind him was vast and mighty, like the Northern Underworld.

"The dragon goes out to sea, the Kunpeng changes, and the sinners are all punished!"

Kunpeng spread its wings and fell at the same time as the Tenghai Flying Dragon, the violent wind tore through the surrounding flowing clouds, Feng Ling turned her head away, closed her eyes tightly, and waited for a miracle as countless times before.

"A thought of flowers blooming, and the drunken moon is fragrant!"

The plain white light flame shone to the limit, Luoyang raised his sword and slashed lightly, the blue lotus in the sky vied with each other, the golden dragon and Kunpeng scattered the smoke, and the moon-like sword light spread all over Qiongxiao.

The lazy young man lying on the side of the Baiyin City Tower of the Heavenly Palace suddenly got up and stared at Luoyang's sword, full of disbelief.

It's just that a cave cultivator has such a strong and inexplicable sword intent, Luoyang's achievements are limitless, and it is really unparalleled in the world.

Tang Ziwei was wrapped in sword qi, vomited blood one after another, did not dare to hold it up, forcibly induced Emperor Taihao to protect his body, looked back at Weiyang City, and called loudly: "Sixth brother help me!"

The sound passed through the nine skies, passing through Luo Si City, and a line of spiritual light rose into the sky, blinding the heavens and cutting off Tang Ziwei's thousands of miles of transmission.

Under the Bibo Pavilion, the young man put down the Taoist scriptures that made him fascinated, and his temperament was quiet, which complemented Luo Sicheng, where yin was better than yang and decline.

Tang Ziwei was wanton and spared him to be pure, but he was rude as always, but if he asked him to put down his face and ask for help, it must have happened in Linzi.

Raising his hand to calculate, the matter in Linzi City flowed through his heart, Tang Mohan's cold face flashed a chuckle, stealing chickens is not a loss of rice, he wanted to take advantage of the situation but never thought that he had a fixed number, since he had a killing machine against Luoyang, he did nothing wrong in this matter.

Not to mention that Longcheng Luo Si has an old age, just talking about his aunt Chen Yu's life-saving preaching to him, he can't let go of this matter, after all, this is different from taking the heir, he is very interested.

"Damn it!"

Tang Ziwei roared in a low voice, Tang Mohan was doing above board, it was impossible not to perceive it.

The prince stands on three legs, and the Son of Heaven dominates.

The sixth brother Tang Yang advanced and retreated with him and supported each other; the fifth brother Tang Mingfang, the seventh brother Tang Mingli, and the ninth brother Tang Zeqi supported the third brother Tang Fan; the fourth brother Tang Mohan and the eighth sister Tang Suhan stayed outside.

Tang Ziwei didn't want to tear his face with Tang Mohan, after all, he had been at odds with the Son of Heaven for many years, the enemy of the enemy was a friend, and he might need his help to completely pull the Son of Heaven from that position one day in the future.

"Kill!"

Sighing and sorrowful, Tang Ziwei was cut back by Luoyang again, next to the sword wound, he took out a small green jade talisman, broke through the boundary, and stared at the sword cultivation who was also selfless.

Linghua Boundary Gate, there are twelve brilliant sword lights breaking out of the sky, and the sword gods fall on one side, stepping on two instruments, guiding the divine sword, stirring up the sword flowers.

"The spring is cold, hazy and rainy, and the flowers are vibrant. ”

"The smoke and clouds are like fire, the scorched gold and flowing stones, and the red land is thousands of miles. ”

"The clouds are light and the sky is high, and the autumn water is soaked in the forest. ”

"The wind is cold, thousands of miles of ice, proud snow and frost!"

Spring, summer, autumn and winter, the sword is in the four seasons, and the nesting explosion light rotates endlessly, and it will be surrounded by Luoyang, covering the five senses, covering the six senses, and gathering the power of the four seasons of heaven and earth to condense into a golden sword seal.

The white-clothed swordsman swayed up, his body shining with nine-colored brilliance, holding the Dharma seal high, three thousand green silks dancing in the air, and his eyes were full of bright light, as if he had no supreme sword.

"The edict of the Blue Emperor, the three absolute four seasons, the twelve heavens, the four o'clock wheel, the sword seal of the god destroyer, fall!"

Falling flowers are colorful, flying flowers in the sky, dead leaves and butterflies dancing, and snow in winter.

The scenery of the four places is endlessly changing, among which there is an infinite amount of sword energy, twelve fairy swords surrounded by seven-colored light criss-cross, stacked into a big seal covering the sky, printing a roulette wheel that slowly extends, and frantically grinding the heavenly sword intent that is unique to me.