"You Aiqing don't have to persuade me, if you think this battle will be lost, you can leave. In this battle, even if I am the only one left, I will be here. ”

Emperor Zhao stood on top of the main hall, impassioned, and his voice vibrated the world, with an indescribable majesty, which made the ministers below blush.

He didn't dare to go, and he couldn't go.

He can indeed survive as soon as he leaves, but as soon as the hearts of the people and hearts are scattered, the huge Zhao Kingdom will exist in name only.

He would rather die standing up!

I don't want to kneel and live!

"Your Majesty rules the world, you can't be tough, and your ministers swear to follow you!" Mrs. Guo fell to the ground, singing and cheering, and the aftermath was endless.

"The ministers swear to follow Your Majesty to the death!"

"The ministers swear to follow Your Majesty to the death!"

......

Above the main hall, all the subjects fell to the ground one after another, deafening and deafening.

"Everyone, Aiqing, hurry up and go back and prepare. ”

Emperor Zhao looked at the ministers who hurriedly left the palace, was distracted for a long time, and finally sighed heavily.

"Your Majesty, take care of your dragon's body. Li Yan waited cautiously on the side.

"Li Yan, what do you say is going on in this world. Emperor Zhao suddenly asked, "Why doesn't God bless me Da Zhao?"

"Your Majesty, this God is naturally towards you, as for that Amuza, I don't know what evil art he has cultivated, it is not orthodox, and it will not be rewarded in the future. Li Yan persuaded.

Emperor Zhao let out a long sigh of relief and said, "I hope that you can step down, I want to be alone and quiet." ”

Li Yan wanted to speak again and again, but finally bowed back and waited behind the door.

Seeing that there was no one around, Emperor Zhao took out a jade slip from his arms, and the jade slip was bright and flowing, and it was not a mortal thing when he saw it. He frowned, and slapped the jade slip on the edges and corners of the case with one hand, smashing the jade slip into pieces.

Suddenly, a yellow light lit up, and then disappeared into the ground.

"When the national teacher was leaving, he repeatedly told me that if he smashed this thing at a critical juncture, he would be able to turn evil into good fortune, but nothing changed. Zhao Huanghu said suspiciously.

It's just that he didn't know that after the yellow light drilled into the ground, it changed.

Under the entire imperial city, there are eight ten-zhang long blue jade stone pillars, exuding a bright blue light, above the jade pillar, carved a giant dragon, on each jade pillar, the appearance and posture of the dragon are different.

Majestic, fierce, domineering, ruthless, angry......

At a glance, I think it's extraordinary.

I saw that after the yellow light drilled into the ground, it immediately divided into eight strands, and then drilled towards the bluestone jade pillar.

With a buzz, after the yellow light drilled into the bluestone jade pillar, the eight stone pillars began to shake violently, and then broke through the ground and appeared in the eight directions of the imperial city. Then a large amount of aura suddenly appeared around the imperial city, and then poured into the eight cyan stone pillars like a tide, the cyan stone pillars skyrocketed several times, and the giant dragon on them seemed to come to life, and began to move slowly around the giant pillar, and finally suddenly held it out, levitating in the sky.

The eight dragons all pointed in the direction of the palace, spitting out a round bead and shooting away. The beads were not the same color, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, and white, gathered together, and actually held up a light curtain, enveloping the imperial city together.

"Your Majesty...... Your Majesty...... God bless me Da Zhao, God sent eight divine dragons to assist Your Majesty. Li Yan rushed into the hall with tears in his eyes.

The imperial city was saved, and Zhao Guo was saved.

At this moment, not only Li Yan, but all the people in the imperial city were prostrate on the ground to meet the divine dragon.

Zhao Huang clenched his fists tightly, tears flashed in his eyes, and he said again and again: "Okay, good!"

He knew that this was the last barrier left by the national teacher to protect the Zhao State.

......

"Such a strong formation, who is this national teacher?"

In a side hall, Ying Tianjiao looked at the eight dragons flying above the imperial city, and fell into deep thought, why did Zhao Guo suffer one after another. If this is the case for the Zhao State, what about the Qin State?

But I can't go, I haven't found Uncle Wang, and it's useless to go back. Besides, Xiaoqing has faintly shown signs of awakening in the past few days, and if he leaves at this time, it is really not a wise choice.

"Brother Ning, where are you?"

Ying Tianjiao shook her slender hand, and she couldn't help but feel a little worried.

......

In the courtyard of the Imperial Palace of the Qin State, there are two middle-aged men standing at this moment, one is wearing a Confucian shirt, gentle and elegant, with a faint smile on his plain face, looking very gentle and approachable. The other was wearing armor, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and his eyes were as sharp as sharp swords.

"Are you ready?" asked the middle-aged man in a Confucian shirt.

"It's ready, Your Majesty. The middle-aged man in armor replied.

The middle-aged man in the Confucian shirt smiled lightly and said, "Chang Rong, it's too early to speak, our majesty is not dead yet." ”

"Hmph, it's been a few days, could it be that little girl Ying Tianjiao can really get that one back?" Chang Rong snorted coldly.

"That's right, when Brother Wang went to Zhao Kingdom to protect Ji Yun, I knew that his immortal road in this life had been broken, and when I saw Ji Yun for life, Brother Wang was so amazing and gorgeous back then, but now, even building a foundation is hopeless. The middle-aged man shook his head and said: "But I saw Ji Yun from afar back then, it was really a fairy descending to earth, the beauty is not like a mortal, I am not as good as him." ”

"King Yan, why do you want to compare with him, he has no ambitions, he doesn't love the country and loves the beauty......" Chang Rong spoke, and suddenly turned around and shouted: "Who?"

"Chang Rong, your tone is not small, and let me see how your Eight Xuan Spirit Exercises are doing?" At this moment, an old figure appeared in the courtyard, stretched out his five fingers and grabbed Chang Rong.

Chang Rong was startled, and the sword in the middle of the cross struck out of his body, and suddenly, countless cold lights appeared in the courtyard and slashed towards the old man.

I saw that the old man was motionless, and white light bloomed on his five fingers, dispelling the cold light, and then pinching the tip of the sword deadly.

Chang Rong's face turned pale, he practiced the fourth-level cultivation of qi, and he was easily cracked by someone under the full force of killing. And this person even knows himself in his words, which is terrifying.

"Changrong, don't hurry up and retreat. King Yan immediately walked over, bowed to the old man, and said respectfully, "Welcome Brother Wang home." ”

When Chang Rong heard this, his face turned even paler, and after some struggle, he knelt on one knee and said, "Weichen knocked on King Wu, he was offended a lot just now, please punish King Wu." ”

"It seems that after so many years, you haven't made much progress. The old man sneered and threw the flying sword to Chang Rong, he described it as withered, but his strength was unfathomable.

The old man didn't look at Chang Rong, but stared at King Yan, and said with a smile: "Fourth, you have a long ability." ”

"What did Brother Wang say? King Yan paused, and suddenly asked, "Why didn't Tianjiao come back with you?"

"I came to see my fourth child earlier. The old man said unhurriedly, in fact, he was puzzled in his heart, just now King Yan was testing himself, as for the Tianjiao in his mouth, it may have something to do with himself.