Chapter 485: Doomsday Hate
used to be the strongest man in the world, Sui Xianqiu's father-in-law......
Fall!
He has been loyal to the emperor's attendants all his life, and he is the first force in the world.
The Great Sui has no way to count, and his life is only for the emperor.
This is Sui Xian...... Qiu Gonggong!
With the strength of Father-in-law Qiu's cultivation, no one doubted that even if Father-in-law Qiu was repeatedly hit hard, no one would stop him if he wanted to leave.
However, if Yang Guang can't leave, Gonggong Qiu won't leave, at least his stay can still contain the enemy army of the same level.
If......
Yang Guang died, the Great Sui was hopeless, and he was bored to live!
"Holy ......"
The poignant and crisp cry of Jiao rose, and Queen Xiao, who turned into a sky full of flowers and blocked the siege of Huixin Divine Monk and Heavenly Thunder Sword Xiahou Cang for half a day, her figure appeared, rushing towards Yang Guang like the wind.
"Buddha Palm Prison!"
"Heavenly Thunder Crazy Knife!"
Huixin Divine Monk and Xiahou Cang were overjoyed, how could they let go of such a great opportunity?
A golden Buddha palm hundreds of meters in size, a hollow thunder knife hundreds of meters in size, can destroy all things and blast out......
Queen Xiao, who is like a whirlwind and like duckweed, has a beautiful and graceful figure fluttering in the wind, but the direction remains the same and continues to fly to Yang Guang, but it is just ......
The beautiful figure in a trance, every time it trembled, there was a dazzling wisp of red blood, gushing out of Queen Xiao's sexy red lips, obviously it was not easy to carry it.
"Bang ......"
The beautiful figure fell, and his right arm swept at will, as if he had no effort to defeat the Heavenly Sword of the Sword God.
"Uh......"
Such a situation made the sword god's face change, and the top monks such as the god of water, the god of fire, Yu Wenshu, Pei Qiantong, and Ma Wenju, who were about to besiege, stagnated for a while, and did not dare to make a move.
The strength of Queen Xiao, who has sprung up, is so terrifying that it makes people's hearts palpitate.
Except for immortal-level existences, others are estimated to be killed in an instant, who will be impatient?!
Landed, Empress Xiao did not make another move, as if she was strolling in a leisurely court, and slowly followed Yang Guang step by step, step by step, towards the main hall.
"Boom ......"
The wind and clouds suddenly changed, the sky and the earth changed color, and the thunder was rolling.
The evil clouds that cover the sky are pressed lower, the temperature is lower, and the end is coming, destroying the world.
Walking leisurely, Queen Xiao, with an elegant and beautiful posture, is covered in purple, and the majestic and vast breath and momentum that are like the sky and the sea are soaring wildly, and it seems that she has really turned into a heavenly power, majestic and inviolable.
Countless lifelike petals, flowers and other flowers kept pouring out from Empress Xiao's body, filling the surroundings, like an ice and snow storm.
Such a strange situation has made countless people intoxicated and dreamlike.
"Ahh......h
In the beautiful fairyland, there are countless killing opportunities, anyone who touches Hua Lan will be injured if he rubs it, and he will die if he hits it.
Countless rebels crowded in front of Yang Guang were forced into stumps and limbs all over the ground, and blood soaked the earth.
The whole audience was in chaos, some rebels rushed towards Yang Guang as if they were dead, some rebels retreated in horror, and some rebels danced in panic, intending to resist Hua Lan and Ziguang.
"Amitabha!"
was pinching the handprint, the Huixin monk who wanted to make a move, the handprint was interrupted, his hands were folded and he announced a Buddha name, and his eyes were complicated to stare at the beautiful figure of the lotus step moving lightly and blocking the invincible.
"Hey......"
Xiahou Cang's Heavenly Thunder Knife trembled, sighed, and did not make another move.
"Stop!
Ziyang Zhenren's eyelids jumped, his face changed greatly, and he shouted loudly, and the voice spread throughout the audience.
The chaotic and bloody battle situation stalled, and the rebels inside and outside the hall retreated frantically as if they had been amnestied.
"Seniors?!King Wu has led the army to arrive, and there are many dreams at night!"
Yu Wenshu was stunned, and his old face was complicated, and he reminded Ziyang Zhenren with a fist.
"So what?"
Ziyang Zhenren looked at Yu Wenshu unhappily and asked rhetorically, paused, and patiently explained:
"She is burning her cultivation and life, she just wants to enter the main hall, leave a line in her work, and fulfill her!"
"Uh......"
Yu Wenshu, Sword God, Pei Qiantong and other great monks present opened their mouths and were speechless.
No one is stupid, so he naturally understands what Ziyang Zhenren means.
Queen Xiao didn't want to live anymore, so she burned herself, just to protect Yang Guang and fulfill Yang Guang's last wish, that is, to accompany the funeral!
Empress Xiao's cultivation is already terrifying, and when she dies, who dares to stop her?
If you think you're long, you can try it!
It's just that Yang Guang can fulfill his last wish, and it has no impact, but he can solve a god-defying existence without blood, is there anything more cost-effective than this?!
Time......
The countless people who were densely crowded in the front of the Jiangdu Palace were silent, and the atmosphere was as silent as a prison, only countless rough pantings faintly swept away......
Countless pairs of complicated eyes silently looked at the pair...... Slowly walking towards the figure of the main hall, everyone's hearts were heavy and uncomfortable.
The imposing Empress Xiao, with every step, her breath weakens by a point, and with every step, her perfectly delicate face is pale......
No one made a sound, no one made a sound, whether it was a master of body refining or an immortal-level existence.
For the situation of the Great Sui Empire, for the ending of the Wenwu Holy Emperor, and for the choice of the first beauty in the world......
Also for ......
Wait for Empress Xiao to burn herself!
"Kill!"
In the silence, there was a violent and restless sound, and Yang Lin, the backer king who was covered in blood, led more than a thousand Heavenly Prisoners and Dragon Guards to destroy the wall and kill the main hall square......
"Huh?!"
Yang Lin, who broke through the wall frantically, couldn't help but move when he saw the situation in front of him.
The crowds of enemy troops, the bloody corpses everywhere, the passage leading to the main hall, like a pair of figures that no one walks......
Countless eyes, including Ziyang Zhenren and Xiahou Cang, who were nervously concerned, Yang Guang, Empress Xiao, etc., who were moving forward on their own, all looked at Yang Lin fiercely.
"Holy Lord?!"
Gritting his teeth, Yang Lin snorted wildly, and waved the water and fire prisoner dragon stick in his hand forward, obviously wanting to lead the army to rescue Yang Guang......
"Looking for !! Death"
Ziyang Zhenren sneered disdainfully, and hundreds of finger-thick purple divine thunder instantly slashed down.
"Heavenly Thunder Crazy Knife!"
Xiahou Cang only took a half breath, and the Heavenly Thunder Knife in his hand slashed out, destroying everything and slashing towards Yang Lin in the air.
Monk Huixin's hands trembled, but he didn't make a move, but stared at Empress Xiao tightly......
"Let's go!"
Yang Guang's eyes were wide open, his eyes showed madness and despair, but he didn't react, as if he was a dead body.
Those who know Yang Guang are no better than Queen Xiao, Queen Xiao shouted loudly, reminding the meaning of "backer king", and slapped it with a palm in the air......
"Boom ......"
The wind and thunder roared, and the white palm was as white as a small jade palm, turning into a giant palm that destroyed the world and the earth, blasting out in the air, extinguishing all things.
Countless purple thunders collapsed in the air, but the Heavenly Thunder Crazy Knife only shrank a few times, and still slashed towards Yang Lin......
In addition, after walking a distance of more than 100 meters, although Queen Xiao suppressed the whole audience, it was also very expensive, and her strength dropped significantly.
"Boom ......"
The Heavenly Thunder Sword fell, and dozens of Heavenly Prisoners Long Wei and Yang Lin were slashed into the air, and a terrifying crack several miles long was split in the thick earth.
"Die!"
The silver light shone brightly, turning into a silver bright meteor, and the gold of the Weike Cave pierced the stone, stabbing at the lost Yang Guang like lightning...... Throat!
Imperial Shogun...... Linghu Xingda!
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