Qiantang Palace.

King Yiyang Ming was surprised, looked carefully, and recognized that the person was Feng Guchun of the Lingbao Sect and the Canglang Master of Longhu Mountain, both of whom were in their early thirties, Canglang Shitai was dressed in Sujuan Taoist clothes, wearing a purple cloud crown on his head, elegant as a fairy descending to earth, but his face was as cold as frost, Feng Guchun was slightly shorter, his face was cold, a pair of sword eyebrows with a sense of anger, and his body was petite but he held a long halberd high above his head, so that the momentum of the eyebrows was not to be underestimated.

"Hehe, who should I be, it turned out to be Feng Guchun and Master Canglang, decades ago, I had a relationship with you, but I didn't expect to meet again today, why don't I prepare a little thin wine and wash the dust for you?"

"Cult villain, don't say much, don't tie your hands and catch it, what do you want?" Feng Guchun had a big temper, and pointed at the Yang Ming King with the Fulong halberd in his hand, the Fulong halberd was about nine feet long, and the halberd body was surrounded by an evil dragon, and the blade of the halberd tip flashed with cold light, it is said that this thing was Feng Guchun's master who subdued a dragon that was making a monster in the East China Sea, and the magic weapon made of the dragon's backbone was used to punishing evil and warding off evil.

"If that's the case, then it's time to learn!"

King Yiyang Ming pinched the trick with both hands, recited the incantation, used all his strength, and sacrificed the Zhaoren Dan, the pearl was originally a holy relic of the White Lotus Sect, at this moment it emitted a bloody red light, as if there were countless sharp arrows shot out of it, splashing in all directions, its momentum was like a dam bursting the embankment, like a cannon exploding, and the skin of people was burned, and for a time the red light was reflected around the high platform, and the people fled one after another.

The white jade toad hurriedly raised the golden unicorn whip, and with a wave of the golden light, there was a barrier to cover everyone, knocking back the red light of the Zhaoren Pill for several feet.

Canglang Shitai left hand to pinch the ice, right hand turned tailless dust, in the air under the cold snow charm, a time of the golden rune down, the cold wind rolled up countless snow, permeated the heaven and earth, the high platform of the Yang Ming King wrapped in it, the snow in an instant, the Yang Ming King frozen in the air, not moving, a Yang Ming King did not expect that the Daomen's spell has been so powerful, knowing that the catastrophe is inevitable.

The Fulong halberd in Feng Guchun's hand was urged by the curse, flew into the air, turned into a cyan dragon, let out a long roar, swooped down, passed through the chest of King Yiyang Ming, and turned into a halberd back into her hand.

Yiyang Ming Wang Fa Po died, turned into a cloud of black mist, and the human pill was split into pieces, and the human bead suddenly disappeared, and the sheepskin roll he was carrying fell to the ground, which was quietly picked up by Yin Mengfu and hidden in his sleeve.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, I hope you will re-correct your path in the next life. Bai Yuchan said with some regret, Canglang Shitai and Feng Guchun saw that King Yiyang Ming was dead, and hurriedly stepped forward to check on everyone's injuries, and joined forces to chase down the White Lotus Sect who continued to resist.

The king of Qiantang and everyone saw that the king of Yiyang Ming had given his life, only frightened, and the palace was on fire everywhere, and the people were panicked for a while, the king of Qiantang forced his composure and comforted everyone: "Don't panic, I still have Prime Minister Chai Xiuji, and there are thousands of soldiers and horses outside the door, and I can't help these demons!"

When everyone was hesitating, they suddenly heard someone shouting outside the door: "Listen to the rebels, the army of Jiangxi Governor Wu Qingshu to quell the rebellion has arrived, surrender quickly, if there is resistance, kill it!" Then someone outside the door played the banner of Jiangxi Wu Qingshu's army, and for a while there was a noise, people and horses roared, soldiers roared, and the people who shouted were Ma Santong and others, they met the counterinsurgency army on the road, so they took the initiative to join and guide, and a 20,000-strong horse infantry army has broken through the city of Hangzhou, capturing countless rebels, civil and military officials.

The guests and soldiers of the palace were originally a rabble, as soon as they heard that the counterinsurgency army was coming, the civil officials and military generals had no fighting spirit, and went straight to the congratulatory gifts, and even the fire was not saved, and after a short time, they robbed the congratulatory gifts, and ransacked the treasury and the palaces, and then scattered and fled, and the king of Qiantang was so angry that he stomped his feet and scolded: "The vertical son misunderstands me! The vertical son misunderstands me! Where is the prime minister?"

Liu Dianzong saw that the king of Yiyang Ming was dead, and the White Lotus Sect protectors fought to the death, and in the end no one survived, and the subordinates of the king of Qiantang were even more vulnerable, he thought that Zhang Ruyi was no longer in the world, so he was furious, and wanted to kill the king of Qiantang to take revenge, he opened a pair of blood-red angry eyes, and killed the king of Qiantang all the way to the king of Qiantang with a sword

In the chaos, the head of the king of Qiantang fell to the ground, Liu Dianzong picked up the fat head, stood in front of the main hall, and shouted: "The traitor King Qiantang is dead, you must surrender quickly!"

Back hall.

The fire around the fire rose sharply, and gradually there was a form of encirclement, Dou Qiongying and Chai Xiuji stood opposite each other, Chai Xiuji used the fire to exert force, sacrificed the netherworld fire array, the evil fire was raging, and the flames were all around, like a group of poisonous snakes, stretching out their fiery tongues and licking Dou Qiongying.

The star-moon sword in Dou Qiongying's hand flew up, flashing a faint blue light in the air, dividing countless sword shadows, and the sword qi turned into a seven-star crescent-shaped sword formation, the cold air trembled, and the cold wind came suddenly.

This sword is forged with the bluestone that Qiong Ying brought when he was born, the sword is three feet long, the sword body is like snow, the cold air is overflowing on weekdays, penetrating human muscles and bones, like frost, Qiong Ying's master named the Xingyue Sword for this sword, and later Qiong Ying cultivated into the Xingyue Sword Formation, and the mouth accounted for a poem:

Sword Array Star Moon,

can gather stars and moonlight,

The cold fills the sky,

Destroying the gods is like chanting.

Qiong Ying used the sword array, and suddenly the cold air was great, like ice floe breaking through the river bank, and like quicksand burying the earth, the blue cold light rose with the wind, quickly swallowing the fire of the Netherworld Fire Array, and for a while, the cold wind blew strongly, and even the flames burning in the surrounding palaces became a lot shorter.

Seeing this, Chai Xiuji flicked his hands left and right, and the stone slabs on the ground burst open, and two fiery red dragons flew out from the ground, driving the fire to fight back towards the Xingyue Sword Array.

"I expected you!" Dou Qiongying pinched the chop with both hands, jumped up, and shouted: "Chop!"

Looking at the sword array of the seven stars around the crescent moon, a hook of the crescent moon swayed rapidly from side to side, like two sharp blades that cut the dragon into four sections in just two clicks, and fell into the fire, Dou Qiongying took advantage of the victory to pursue, and the sword qi moved, shooting out a blue light, passing through the Netherworld Fire Array, and hitting Chai Xiuji's shoulder.

Chai Xiuji couldn't dodge, his right shoulder was cut off with a piece of belt meat, let out a terrible scream, hurriedly urged the fire array with one hand to barely resist the sword array, and heard the shouting in the front yard that the king of Qiantang was dead, and secretly thought that he had obtained three "Golden Picture Scrolls", and suffered this blow again, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time, he took out thirteen fire talismans from his arms, threw them into the air, and shouted: "Dongying fire!" Fu everywhere, the flames soared, the surrounding fire also rose suddenly, the house collapsed, sparks flew wildly, Dou Qiongying hurriedly dodged, taking advantage of this gap, Chai Xiuji cast a fire escape technique, flew into the fire, and disappeared.

The fire in the Qiantang Palace, which burned for a whole day and a night.