Among the many princes, the only one that the old emperor can't see, the only one who needs to be guarded against is the prince Zhen, when he took the initiative to enter the army and sit up from the bottom and climb up step by step to the position of the forward officer, which has made the old emperor pay attention; The prince really relied on his hands to fight the sky step by step to get to this point, and the potential in his body seemed to be endless, which was really unbelievable.

Seeing that the prince was not injured under the attack of the seven tiger heads, but became more and more brave and made Yingzhao hang the color, the old emperor was anxious, and changed from one-handed control to two-handed control, further strengthening the control of Yingzhao.

Ying Zhao's body swelled as a result, the seven tiger heads swelled from the inside out, and the resentful qi overflowed from the gaps in the swollen body, and its body became pimple, and its appearance was several times more ugly than before, and it pounced on Wang Zizhen with teeth and claws, swallowing the latter into his stomach.

"Is it over!" The old emperor was deeply tired, the real strength of the prince made him break out in a cold sweat, and he looked left and right with palpitations, making sure that the other party did not escape from between the teeth of Ying Zhao in the time that could not be released, and his heart was a little calm.

"It seems that it's really over, he can't fight the heroic trick after all. Before the words fell, Ying Zhao's body trembled violently when he sat down, and the tiger head of the prince who swallowed it suddenly bulged, and his neck swayed violently as if it was very painful. The old emperor had an ominous premonition in his heart, and sure enough, a moment later, a bloody claw pierced the skull of the tiger's head from the inside, and stretched out from the cracked skin. A large number of unjust souls flew out, and all of them flew away from the blood claws, because once they got close to it, they would be corrupted, and they would never be able to live beyond it.

The blood claw pressed down, and the skin of the tiger's head immediately showed signs of corrosion, and the prince really appeared from inside the tiger's head under the pressure of the blood claw, and after he got out of trouble, more resentment gushed out, and a huge tiger head dried up in an instant.

When the king returned, the prince was really domineering, he was very close to his father, so close that he could pinch the other party to death with one hand, and his eyes were calmly staring at his father, without special emotions, as if he had sealed the seven emotions and six desires in this state.

"The heroic move is very powerful, but it still doesn't seem to threaten me, father, what are you going to do with the current situation!"

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Dragons give birth to dragons, and phoenixes give birth to phoenixes!

In the thirty-second year of the reign of the true dragon Tuoba Jue, the ten children born to him were all extremely intelligent people, as if they were born with the ability to master the art of power, and among them, Tuoba was really the absolute best, a person who had perfectly inherited the power in the bloodline, and was incredibly powerful.

If it is said that the most capable of the ten princes to inherit the throne is Tuoba Zhen, but unfortunately his father should not be regarded as abdicating.

When occult magic enters the world, when mortals gain the ability to change the laws of nature and have the power to change their lives against the sky, secular ethics are often completely rewritten, and the flesh and blood relationship loses its effectiveness and disappears. Perhaps this is the reason why the Heavenly Dao formulates order, and only under the influence of order can the operation of the world be stable and healthy.

The old emperor is an absolute strong man, everything is a floating cloud in front of the strong, and those who try to take power away from him in vain will be attacked with the most ferocious counterattack.

The hearts of the people remain the same, the heavens will not change, and the throne will not change?

Facing the powerful prince Zhen, the old emperor sighed and let go of the seal in his hand, as if he had removed his armor and the burden on his shoulders. The adult Ying Zhao fell into a brief silence after that, as if he was asleep, and let the black blood gush out and remain unmoved. But then, the darkness in Ying Zhao's pupils faded like a tide, and its pupils showed the level it should have, and the powerful beast of the underworld fell into a furious situation.

Kill God when you meet God, kill Buddha when you meet Buddha!

Beasts have nothing to fear!

Ying is angry, angry at the humiliation of being controlled by a small human, and its anger will surely turn the prosperous city to ashes.

The prince really looked at his father suspiciously, and asked emotionlessly: "Are you planning to give up on yourself, this is your palace, I don't pity it at all, don't think that I will have a hard fight with that big guy." ”

"You don't have a choice, Huang'eryo, you are indeed very strong, but being strong is also your biggest weakness, making you underestimate the enemy and careless, you are conceited and have the strength to choose the battlefield at will, and you have stepped into the road of no return. The old emperor leapt into the air, and the barrier that shrouded the palace could not hurt him, and he passed straight through without moving, and the prince could only watch him leave, and had to face the powerful attack of the berserk beast, and the anger that it had accumulated after twenty years of control.

"Fucking bastard! I'm going to tear you to pieces when I get out. ”

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The old emperor broke away from the enchantment and returned straight to the battlefield, where the fierce battle was raging, and the four close masters around the prince were fighting with Liu Yi, Liu Jin and a group of beautiful assassins, and the old emperor did not make a sound when he returned, and attacked them directly from the sky.

The soldiers on the battlefield are not tired of deceit, the old emperor does not have the pride of being high and high like the immortals, as long as he can win in his heart, all tricks can be used. The old emperor silently attacked, like a cloud falling from the sky, and when you found it approaching, there was no way to avoid it.

The right hand turns into a claw, and the golden dragon true qi condensed in the palm of the palm can tear everything apart, directly under the hood. The first thing the old emperor had to deal with was the troublesome Taoist who was fighting with the great eunuch Liu Yi. The latter used the flying sword outside the sky to deal with Liu Yi's stitches, and the sword qi of the waves was fighting fiercely with the pervasive silver needle, and suddenly felt a decisive killing qi falling from the sky, and the people of the storm were shocked, and the strength was strong to shatter the silver needles all over the sky, and then the sword in both hands rose against the sky, and met the golden dragon true qi of the old emperor.

"Drink!" the old emperor ghostly smiled, no one in the mortal kingdom was his opponent than a conspiracy. But seeing the junction of the palm and the sword, two golden dragons slipped out of the palm, swam along the edge of the sword and bit the tiger's mouth of the stormy Daoist, and a violent explosion was immediately generated, and the stormy Daoist was blown away, the wide robe and big sleeves were empty, and one arm was gone, covered with blood.

The storm was so bad that he couldn't stand it, he was dripping with cold sweat, his face was like gold paper, the pain of losing one arm made his body tremble, the long sword was on his side, and he knew that the danger was still there but he couldn't get up for a long time.

The old emperor laughed when he succeeded, his hands were circled left and right, and the two golden dragons cruised with the movement of his palms, and pounced out with the forward rush of his palms, rising in the wind and falling from the sky!

Fengbo Daoist knew that there was no escape from the catastrophe, and took a deep look in the direction of the prince's truth, seeing that he was still fighting with the Yingzhao Demon Beast, and sighed bitterly: "It's always a bad move!" Endure the pain and rush forward, holding the sword that fell to the ground with his only remaining left hand, and raised it upward, and came with a "counter-attack", the cold sword gang instantly burst out, forcing Liu Yi and his godson to hide on both sides respectively, splitting the huge palace in half.

This move was desperate, and it was already where the essence of the whole body of the Fengbo Dao people was, and the two golden dragons were cut off and exploded, and the huge and sharp sword gang went straight to the old emperor.

The latter saw that the forced Jian Gang not only broke his own golden dragon true qi, but also counterattacked with a strong momentum, and his competitive heart rose, and he didn't dodge or dodge again, and the golden dragon true qi continued to gush out of his body, and the old emperor's hands were pressed down in a state of dragon mouth swallowing and biting the sword gang of the Fengbo Dao people, because the impact was too strong and flew upside down into the sky for a distance and then stabilized, and pulled it hard to break it.

The old emperor laughed, and threw the essence of the qi that would not dissipate immediately even if it was broken at the Fengbo Dao people, and killed it immediately.

The people who inherited the orthodox immortal art died tragically, and their deaths were miserable, and they couldn't bear to look at them directly.

As soon as the people of the storm died, the strength of the prince was greatly reduced, and the other three personal guards died tragically one by one under the encirclement and suppression of the old emperor, the great eunuch Liu Yi, and the beautiful assassins, and after killing them all, the rest of the people were not afraid.

At this time, the distant enchantment finally shook, Ying Zhao died tragically, the prince was really dressed in red armor, with a little bit of strength from the body of the Ying Zhao beast, he landed here across a distance of hundreds of zhang, looking at the corpses all over the ground, the prince's true lips and teeth trembled: "What a shameless brute, father, you taught the emperor the last lesson." ”

"Emperor, now that your accomplices are dead, even if you force me to abdicate, you won't get a response, how about just giving up, I will allow you and your concubine to leave the imperial capital together and live in peace. The old emperor retreated into the crowd, Liu Yi and Liu Jin in his left hand, a beautiful assassin in his right hand, and many black shadows behind him, like a victor.

Tuoba Zhen said unmoved: "Even if I am the only one left, what can I do, as long as you die, all the courtiers will respond." ”

"Once I die, the other princes will not let you go. ”

"Once you die, who will dare to say no to me. ”

"Huang'eryo, you have the strength to subdue beasts, you have great courage and talent, it stands to reason that you are really the pillar of the country, but unfortunately you still lack experience in actual combat. Don't you want to think about it, I'd rather sacrifice my heroic moves than get out and kill a group of your subordinates, just to isolate you? You must know that the Tongtian Sect is a sect that can control even the most powerful demon beasts in the underworld, even if you are strong, what can you do? You really underestimate the combined efforts of everyone! You are only suitable to be a lone hero, not a king. With that, a strange force suddenly rose to completely collapse the already crumbling palace, and the ground settled, looking at not only this palace, but also several palaces in the entire harem began to peel off and collapse, revealing the octagonal water crystal hidden in the palace and the old Taoist priest who was ordered to guard the crystal. The Taoist priest wore a bright yellow Taoist uniform, carried two swords on his back, and wore a high hat with a circle drawn in the center of the high hat, in which a strange looking "Dao" character was written in red cinnabar, symbolizing the demon path of Tongtian Sect. The Taoist priests all sat cross-legged and suspended on the ground, guarding the crystals with their eyes closed, each with layers of energy flowing around and sheltering.

Seeing them, the prince was really surprised, he had ordered people to search every palace, and the results were empty, and as the ground settled, these ancient crystal pillars and the strong men who guarded the crystal pillars revealed their true bodies, and it was obvious that these people had been hiding below the ground.

His eyes narrowed, and he looked at the old emperor fixedly, and Tuoba Zhen said: "It turns out that you have arranged the palace into an underground fortress. ”

"Son, it's not enough for you to fight with your father!" From beginning to end, the old emperor's biggest enemy is not his sons, but the Buddha is Lingyin Temple, and the old emperor's biggest worry is that once he falls into the demon path, the monks of the Buddha sect will fight back. So he has been laying out, and has been secretly planning to protect his own power to guard against the possibility of Buddhism's rebellion.

To the old emperor's surprise, the power that originally existed to guard against Buddhism now needs to be used on his son's body. The prince should really be proud of this, which proves that his strength has been fully recognized by the old emperor.

It's a pity, that's all, no matter how strong his strength is, it's useless, this formation once made the most powerful demon beast in the underworld, the three-headed golden crow, helpless, it is the ultimate formation that person has studied, no matter how much potential the prince really has not played, he is a turtle in the urn in the formation.

The old emperor took a deep breath facing the sky, the familiar smell wafting through his nose made him energetic, and he looked at the wind and clouds above the nine heavens, revealing a smile of victory.

"Go, kill, destroy, my son, and die with the monster in your body. The robe was fierce, the old emperor's eyes showed a fierce light, and suddenly he pierced the carotid artery of the beautiful assassin with his palm knife, and hot blood gushed out, and the beautiful woman stared at her master with wide eyes and incredulous, but she was speechless.

Immediately afterwards, the beautiful assassins in the team were attacked one after another, and it was the hands of those who were hiding in the deepest part of the team, they were all high-level Taoist priests of the Tongtian Sect, and they were the people who knew the core secrets of the sect.

The old emperor watched the beautiful assassins he had cultivated with his own hands withering one after another, and threw a burning black talisman on them, and said helplessly: "Don't blame me, the blood sacrifice is required to activate the formation, and the blood sacrifice is used in the blood sacrifice of unclean women, this is actually the fundamental reason for your existence, go with peace of mind, there will be a latecomer who will replace you as my new assistant." ”

The old emperor lightly stated the frightening truth, it turned out that the original reason for the birth of the beauty killer was to obtain the blood of an unclean woman. There are two key points in this, one is that women are not allowed to be women, and the other is unclean, women who have been broken and defiled, and women who are pure and flawless.

In order to meet the requirements of the formation start, the old emperor would collect a large number of women with miserable backgrounds from all over the country, because the number of people collected was too large, so he came up with a way to train the women he got and choose the elite for his own use.

In this way, it seems that the beauty killer has been doomed to a sad end since its birth.

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