Boom Boom!

Outside the tomb, Jin Jianhua was still attacking the formation, and as he added the output of the dragon vein, there were more and more cracks in the formation arranged by Yang Fan, and it was believed that it would not take long to completely rupture.

Every time Jin Jianhua punches, the entire tomb will shake three times, and the interval between each attack is the same time, listen carefully, you think you are playing music, but this way of playing music is really a luxury.

You must know that every little consumption of the dragon vein, it will take several years to recover.

Whether the Jin Yuan Kingdom can prosper depends on the number of dragon veins.

In fact, the dragon vein has another name, called national luck, the luck of a country.

If you have more luck, you will be stronger, and if you have less luck, you will be weak, and there may be many dangers at any time.

Therefore, if it is not a last resort, Jin Jianhua will definitely not consume the dragon vein to enhance his strength.

Rumble!

After more than an hour, Jin Jianhua threw the one hundred and fifty punches, each punch with half his strength.

Half the strength of a strong person in the late Mahayana stage, and it is also blessed with two percent of the dragon vein power, even if a strong person in the early stage of Mahayana is punched, he will definitely be seriously injured.

At this time, the formation was already full of dense cracks.

Finally, when Jin Jianhua threw the one hundred and fifty-first punch, the Coiling Dragon Eight Desolation Array shattered, and the formation barrier turned into countless energy fragments and disappeared into the air. And the props used to arrange the Eight Desolate Formations in situ were all shattered, completely useless.

Jin Jianhua didn't say a word, he dodged and came to the location of the underground dragon vein in an instant.

Jin Jianhua looked at the dragon veins in the riverbed where the water level had dropped by about ten centimeters, and the calm face of the national character only had the courage of young people who had just come out of society, not because of fear, but because of the trembling of flesh pain.

This was followed by an extreme distortion of the face, which is a sign of anger to the extreme.

Jin Jianhua slowly squatted down, stretched out his hand as if he was having a seizure, and stroked it in the thick liquid of the dragon vein.

After about ten minutes, Jin Jianhua staggered to his feet, muttering continuously.

"One percent, the whole dragon vein, one percent less !!"

"This is a whole dragon vein since the founding of Jinyuan Kingdom!"

Jin Jianhua roared out of this sentence, and sadness filled his heart.

It has been more than 50,000 years since the founding of the Jinyuan Kingdom.

In 50,000 years, the dragon veins have accumulated so much, and a percent of the dragon veins means that it will take at least 5,000 years for Jin Yuanguo to recover the one percent of the dragon veins that were siphoned off by Yang Fan.

5,000 years! China is only 5,000 years.

How many 5,000 years can there be in life? If you don't become an immortal, you will eventually die of old age.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Jin Jianhua found a trace of abnormality, his eyes looked at a stone slab on the ground, that slate was the one that Yang Fan left a message, picked it up and looked at it, and his heart was full of anger.

"The Exploding Heaven Gang Thief Saint White Jade Soup is here for a visit!"

Rumble!

Jin Jianhua pinched his right hand, and the slate was pinched into pieces and turned into a ball of powder. The aura of the terrifying powerhouse in the late Mahayana period swept through the entire dragon vein space.

The viscous dragon vein liquid in the river was imaged, pushed aside by an invisible wall of qi, and the bottom of the river could be faintly seen.

Airplanes!

After a while, Jin Jianhua put away his coercion, and was recalling in his mind whether there was a force called the Bombing Heaven Gang on the Wuyuan Continent, but after thinking about it, he never had any information about this force in his mind.

At the same time, in the palace.

"What? Big Brother is deposed?!!"

The second prince, Jin Mingyuan, widened his eyes in disbelief.

I couldn't believe that there were five princes from three to seven, and Yang Fan was also stunned.

What's the situation, it's just a trip to the imperial mausoleum, and after coming out, Takeshi Kaneshiro was abolished, and he was demoted to a commoner, and he was not allowed to step into Jinyuan Country for the rest of his life.

"Your Royal Highness the Second Prince, this matter is true, it happened after the princes entered the Imperial Tomb. ”

An old man who looked about sixty or seventy years old.

This old man's name is Cui Yongde, and he is the minister of the Ministry of Rites of Jinyuan State, and he is a neutral faction. is upright, jealous and hateful, not afraid of any powerful minister, and even dares to say that Jin Jianhua is wrong to his face, and he is also Jin Jianhua's confidant.

When Jin Jianhua was able to ascend the throne, Cui Yongde had a lot of credit, Jin Jianhua loved and hated him, but he never had murderous intent towards Cui Yongde.

"What the hell is going on?"

Jin Sihan urged, eager to go up and grab Cui Yongde's little sheep's beard.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the Ninth Princess, after the eldest prince accidentally killed that Treasure Pavilion disciple in the imperial tomb, the emperor suddenly teleported him, and then the eldest prince contradicted the emperor a few words. Who knew that under the emperor's anger, he directly abolished his position as the crown prince, and even demoted him to a commoner, expelled from Jinyuan Kingdom, and was not allowed to step into Jinyuan Country for the rest of his life. ”

"And then?"

Later, the eldest prince's uncle Zhang Qiwen took him to Jin Yuanguo. ”

Quiet!

The six of them looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

"It's okay if the eldest brother is abolished, for so many years, he has relied on the identity of the prince, and he has the support of the Daomen behind him. ”

Jin Sihan was unscrupulous and shouted loudly.

"Sihan, don't say it. ”

Jin Wenbin frowned and said in a deep voice.

Although Kim Zhengye successfully won away Jin Wenbin, he was always the fourth Jin Emperor, and he was also very angry when there was a commodity like Takeshi Kaneshiro among his descendants.

"Fifth brother, now that the eldest brother is not here, what's the matter? Besides, now that the position of the crown prince is vacant, it is very likely that the father will choose one of us in the family, and he will definitely not choose the seventh brother!"

Jin Sihan didn't care at all about the face of the Seventh Prince Jin Zhicheng, who was still on the side.

Jin Zhicheng's face was ugly, his eldest brother's position was abolished, and it was impossible for him to win the crown prince by virtue of him being a prince who was only a hundred years old and had no status, and now the ninth princess directly expressed her attitude here, which made him very angry in his heart.

The battle for the throne in ancient times was so cruel, and so was the world of cultivating immortals.

"Humph!"

Jin Zhicheng snorted coldly and threw his sleeves away.

Everyone looked at each other, and none of them opened their mouths to stop Jin Zhicheng, which made Jin Zhicheng even more annoyed.

"Second brother, among our brothers, you are the most qualified to be the crown prince. ”

It was the sixth prince Jin Lexian who spoke.

"The sixth brother is right, whether it is in the order of the eldest and youngest, or Wen Taowuluo, the second brother is stronger than us in everything. ”

The third prince Jin Yutang said.

"Second brother, third brother is right. ”

Jin Mingjie, the fourth prince, ranked second in strength among several people, and reached the late stage of the merger, but he was obsessed with cultivation, and he was not interested in that position in his heart.

Jin Wenbin was silent and did not speak.

Or rather, Kim Jung-ye wants to get back into that position.

I think that when he hadn't abdicated yet, his strength was already in the middle of the Mahayana period, but with the consumption of Shouyuan, Jin Zhengye knew that he could not fly to become an immortal in this life, so he was located in Jin Jianhua, and he entered the imperial tomb to wait for death.