Red Sky Trench.

Thunderclouds rolling, and the wind howls.

The Four Sword Gates of Zhuxian are divided into east, west, and south, covering a radius of thousands of miles, and the five million rebels in this array are all kneeling on the ground, and their hearts tremble to the extreme.

Duobao Daoren, Zhao Gongming, Our Lady of Fire Spirit.

The three of them were all stunned, even if the facts were in front of them, they still couldn't believe it.

The treasure of intercepting the sect and teaching the town, the four swords of Zhuxian were actually taken away by the Eastern Emperor Taiyi!

And on the right side of the Red Sky Moat, the first Qilin Ye Qiong before the 100,000 demon soldiers, looked at Taiyi's back, and his pupils shrank sharply.

The disobedience in his heart.

At this moment, it was buried deep inside.

At this moment, Taiyi's hand was taken back.

Back to the back.

turned around and stepped directly into the chariot jade seat among the 100,000 demon soldiers, and Taiyi resumed his big guy sitting posture again.

Looking at the other side of the moat, Ao Yue, who was trapped by the dragon rope, had a thought.

The Zhuxian Sword Array accompanied Taiyi's intentions, and a Soul Killing Sword Qi condensed out, instantly slashing towards Zhao Gongming's direction.

"Not good!"

Zhao Heihu looked at the soul slashing sword qi towards him, and his heart slammed violently, and his body subconsciously retreated.

This product is self-inflicted.

Taiyi didn't bother to shoot at him at all, this soul-destroying sword qi slashed through the dragon rope on Ao Yue's body, and I saw that this innate spirit treasure dragon rope was directly broken under this slash.

Ao Yue got out of trouble, and with a fierce halberd, he slashed towards Zhao Heihu, who was retreating violently.

At this time, Zhao Heihu was already frightened by Taiyi, and he didn't expect Ao Yue to attack himself as soon as he got out of trouble.

It's too late to resist, so you can only dodge.

However, it was obviously a step too slow, and his left arm was directly cut off by Ao Yue's halberd, and he was dripping with blood.

"Damn it!"

The Zhuxian Array was above, Zhao Heihu didn't dare to fight back at all, so he could only hold his breath and sit down, and the Black Tiger carried him towards the edge of the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

After Ao Yue slashed out with a halberd, he didn't continue to chase.

Instead, he crossed the Red Sky Trench in a grand manner, entered the group of 100,000 demon soldiers, and came to the chariot drawn by nine heavenly horses.

At this time, Ao Bingling also returned to the demon soldiers, standing on the left side under the chariot, Bai Ze, Ye Qiong, and Ma Yan, the patriarch of the heavenly horses, and so on stood on the right side.

"Slave dragon capital offense!"

Ao Yue pounced and knelt down towards Taiyi, bowing his head.

Others may be just polite words, but Ao Yue is in his heart, he is ashamed of his defeat and the shame of the Eastern Emperor!

"Victory and defeat are common, but it's your injuries, how's that?"

Taiyi said suddenly.

Ao Yue, who was kneeling on the ground, was stunned and injured? What injury could he suffer?

Just now, it was nothing more than being tied up by the dragon rope, and at most he rolled on the ground a few times and scratched a little skin.

If you really want to say that he was injured, Zhao Gongming broke an arm, and the injury was much worse than him, and that arm would definitely not be repaired in a few decades.

"Slave Dragon..."

Without waiting for Ao Yue's words to finish, Taiyi then spoke.

"Seeing that you are seriously injured, the emperor should indeed need to recuperate. ”

Stupid.

Ao Yue was stunned again, and subconsciously raised her eyes to look at Taiyi, when she saw Taiyi's deep eyes slightly skimming the Ye Qiong standing on the right.

I immediately understood.

"Ahh

Ao Yue violently covered his chest, deliberately let the qi and blood in his body flow backwards, and a mouthful of 'old blood' spurted out directly, and his face became even pale.

This appearance is really no different from a serious injury.

"Zhao, Zhao Heihu hurt me with a secret weapon..."

"Slave, slave dragon, ashamed of the grace of the Lord, if, if there is an afterlife..."

In this scene, Ao Bingling's eyebrows on the left side of the watch condensed slightly, she was in the same place with Tai before, and she could see it clearly.

What 'secret weapon' and 'serious injury' are all farts, but she understands that this nephew of hers is very good.

Subconsciously, Ao Bingling glanced at Taiyi, thinking about something in his eyes.

'Very good!'

saw Ao Yue enter the play, although it was a bit exaggerated.

However, Taiyi was very excited, his 'Oscar-level' acting skills finally came into use, and the expression of his paralyzed face changed, revealing a trace of 'disguised tension' and 'sadness'.

"With the emperor here, you will never be fine. ”

Taiyi stood up from this jade seat, and his momentum was overwhelming.

His eyes instantly looked at the First Qilin Ye Dome standing on the right side of the chariot.

"Ye poor. ”

A bang out.

Ye Qiong, who was originally with his head down, was suddenly startled, and hurriedly came out of the ranks.

"The minister is here. ”

"The emperor heard that the Qilin blood drops of the Qilin clan have the miraculous effect of the flesh and bones of the living dead. ”

The meaning is obvious.

If Ye Qiong still doesn't understand, it's a stupid fork.

If it had been before, he might have found a reason to shirk it, after all, the blood droplets were also extremely precious to his Qilin clan.

A drop of blood is enough to exchange for a life of the Qilin royal family.

But now...

He had already determined in his heart that the rumor that the 'Eastern Emperor was dying' was pure fart, and he didn't know what kind of conscienceless god killer released the fake news, if he knew it, he would have to peel off the skin of the person who released the news and drink blood.

In addition, out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the Zhuxian Sword Formation on the other side of the moat.

The four major sword gates, the soul sword qi.

Mommy... In the current situation, who would dare to say a word in front of the Eastern Emperor?!

He no longer had the heart to care about whether Ao Yue was really seriously injured, nor did he have the heart to think about why the Eastern Emperor asked him for blood drops, obviously there were many magic medicines in the Divine Palace.

Now, he only has the heart of surrender.

"The minister will send the blood drops to the Divine Palace in a few days, Your Majesty can rest assured that Ao Yue's injuries to protect the Dharma will definitely be healed. ”

"Hmm. ”

Taiyi nodded slightly.

His expression was indifferent, but his heart was ecstatic!

Refining the four flavors of the Holy Medicine that the Taigu Xuanyang Pill lacked, one flavor has been completed, although there are still three flavors missing, but at least this first step is successful.

'His uncle, Lao Tzu's acting skills are getting better and better, it's a pity that he didn't enter the showbiz in his last life. ’

Taiyi sighed in his heart.

With a butt, he sat down on his feet again.

His eyes swept over the five million rebels on the other side, as well as the decadent Duobao Dao people who were supported by the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit.

It's time to sweep the tail.

But at this time, Taiyi's brows furrowed slightly.

He felt an extremely powerful aura, this aura... It's like the way of heaven.

Even if Taiyi didn't have the memory of the Eastern Emperor, he could still tell.

This is the breath of a saint!

Not only did the Eastern Emperor notice it, but Ao Bingling, Ao Yue and the others all looked at the other side of the moat.

In front of Duobao Dao people, there is a person who appears from nothingness, and his body slowly changes from illusory to solid.

Black and purple robe, hands behind his back, a pair of eyes looking ahead, calm and black, as if there are thousands of stars gathered in it, the avenue is profound.

One of the Six Saints of the Heavens, the Lord of the Sect of Interception, the Master of the Tongtian Sect!