Yuan Tiangang took back the Qingsuo Sword, pointed at Wukong and shouted: "Where did you come from, the demon who didn't practice the right fruit well, but came here to harm the human emperor!"

When Wukong heard this, he grinned and laughed lightly, stood proudly, opened the blade of the Qingsuo Sword with his hand, and asked: "Who are you, what do you have to do with the poor Dao to play with changes? Where did you see that I was harming the human emperor, but I pointed my sword at the poor Dao, talking about demons, it was really rude!"

Yuan Tiangang sneered: "You sneaked into the palace and moved your hands and feet in Emperor Taizong's medicine cup, do you think I can't see it?"

Wukong thought secretly in his heart: "Lao Sun's change magic power is now a rare person who can see through the fundamentals, presumably it must be that pill I had in my arms at the time, and this Taoist priest saw the clues, and now it is not good to hurt him, let's just bypass him first, so as not to miss the opportunity, Lao Sun is not good at acting!"

Looking up at the moonlight, taking a deep breath, Wukong said: "Don't say much about you, the poor road naturally has my plans, don't hinder the poor way from acting, otherwise, don't blame me for not thinking about the same way when you do it again!"

Yuan Tiangang heard Wukong's cruel words, and he was very disdainful between his words, no matter how good Rao is concentration is, no matter how strong his heart is, the three corpse gods are violent.

Don't say anything, regardless of the good or bad, he raised the Qingsuo sword, and as soon as the sword came out, the momentum was like a broken bamboo, and the green light appeared, and he slashed towards Wukong after sending out a few sword qi.

Wukong saw that the power of this sword was extremely strong, and he secretly admired it in his heart, but he didn't want to stay and make mistakes, so he only shook the dust and tried his best to brush it forward.

The golden light rolled up, collided with the sword qi in the air, and exploded into a big firework with a bang.

Wukong took advantage of this gap, taking advantage of Yuan Tiangang's inattention, to take advantage of Yuan Tiangang's inattention, and his body shape was taken down, and the change was gone.

Yuan Tiangang saw that he was gone, he knew that it was not good, so he hurriedly shouted, and Huadao Guanghua chased down, but Wukong was extremely fast, but he didn't see the whereabouts clearly, and chased down, only to see the sparse pedestrians on the street, and the cool breeze at night was blowing, where could I still see people.

He suddenly regretted it in his heart, but he had no choice but to drive back to the palace in the clouds.

said that Wukong had already arrived in the palace, used the stealth method to watch, and saw Li Shimin.

He was still a little energetic just now, and he also knew that he was afraid that his life would not be long, so he hurriedly issued a holy decree, summoned his cronies and ministers, and explained the future.

After only a short while, he fell on the dragon bed, his eyes were closed, but he just got up, and he gasped, as if as long as he stopped in one breath, he would immediately control the dragon Bintian.

The panicked courtiers all stood aside in fear, all of them were extremely frightened, their faces were pale, they had already panicked, and they were at a loss for a while.

Cheng Cheng of the protector of the country bit Jin and Qin Shubao, and hurriedly recruited the imperial doctor to diagnose and treat Li Shimin, and there was a sensation inside and outside the palace.

After some tossing, not only did there not show a trace of improvement, but it made matters worse, so that Li Shimin's face did not have a trace of blood, and his breathing gradually weakened, and he still closed his eyes tightly and was unconscious.

When Wukong saw it, his heart was like a mirror, and he secretly rejoiced: "This is exactly what Lao Sun wants, and it is precisely in this way that Li Shimin can be resurrected from the dead and achieve the fate of the law! Hehe! This is also a loss of that incense pill!"

In fact, this is Wukong's ruthlessness.

It turns out that this incense wish power is very beneficial to the practice of Buddhism, but it is useless for mortals, and all the emperors, who rule the world, cause and effect and merit exist in one, but they can't practice, and they can't touch a little bit of incense willingness, otherwise they will commit a taboo, hurt the dragon body, and scatter their lives.

Seeing such a scene, Cheng Yanjin knew that the situation was urgent, and in a hurry, he hurriedly stepped in front of the dragon bed, knelt down, and pinched his fingers just now, Xu Maogong hurriedly stepped forward and raised a feather fan to stop him.

He asked, "What are you going to do with the gold?"

Cheng Yanjin said urgently: "The emperor's situation is critical, and my old Cheng can't stand idly by." ”

Xu Maogong shouted: "Don't come nonsense, it will bring accidents!"

Cheng Biting Jin scolded: "His grandmother's! Xu Maogong! What time is it now, if you don't help again, won't Your Majesty's life be difficult to preserve? Even if it is punished by God, my old Cheng will admit it!"

After that, regardless of the obstruction, with a movement of his fingers, he actually pinched a magic trick, and a little starlight converged on his fingertips, becoming a line of white light.

Wukong saw it on the side, and couldn't help but be surprised in his heart: "This guy actually knows spells! The cultivation is not low, and he is still a true immortal! But just by you, you haven't been able to stand up to life!"

Wukong entered the palace all the way, and saw that in this palace, from the general Wenchen to the elite soldiers, they were all cultivators, and at the beginning they felt incredible, but when they saw the cultivation one by one, they were all relieved.

The civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty in the palace are all cultivators, but the cultivation of each one is low and pitiful, either in the early stage of refining the qi and transforming the gods, or in the early stage of refining the gods and returning to the void, some of them are in the late stage of refining the gods and returning to the void, or in the realm of refining the void and the Dao, and occasionally there are a few generals, but they have just entered the threshold of the realm of earth immortals.

As for those pawns and the like, some are just mortals, and some have cultivation, but they don't even have the ability to refine qi and transform gods, and this true immortal is not to mention, but for the mortal realm, if there is such a cultivation, then it is considered good, not to mention these.

Let's say that Cheng Biting Jin made a move, and a line of white light appeared, and went to Li Shimin's Mud Pill Palace to help him keep his soul.

Seeing this, Xu Maogong couldn't stop it, that Qin Shubao was also an immortal who cultivated as a true immortal, and he was also a brother and sister to Li Shimin.

Wukong ignored it, and when Fang looked outside, he saw a black and a white, and the ghost figure with a chain in his hand floated into the palace, which was black and white impermanence.

The black impermanence took a piece of paper, and was about to step forward, but when he saw that all the people present were immortals, he didn't dare to make a mistake, threw away the soul chain, and directly passed through the true yuan supported by Cheng Yanjin and Qin Shubao, locked Li Shimin's soul, and went straight to the underworld.

Cheng Yanjin and the two were supporting, but unexpectedly, Li Shimin's three souls and seven spirits were suddenly out of control, and in the next moment, they had been taken out of the body.

Before they could react, Li Shimin was already standing there with his legs stretched out.

The two of them were immediately shocked, but they also knew that they had no way to return to the sky, so they could only withdraw the spell, sighed, shed tears, and choked up to everyone: "Your Majesty, it's time to control the dragon!"

When the courtiers heard this, they were immediately very sad, and they fell to their knees together, kowtowed and wept, and cried, "Your Majesty!"

couldn't help but cry loudly, only the sound of crying echoed in the palace, and the crying did not stop.

All the palace concubines, princes and grandsons came out together and gathered around Li Shimin's corpse, and tears rained down for a while!

"Hehe! This is the right time, it's exactly the same, it's really 'Hades wants you to die on the third watch, who can keep you until the fifth watch' It's just that Li Shimin's soul was taken away, but it's trouble! Wukong thought to himself.

As soon as his eyes rolled, he had a plan at the moment, and he no longer stayed, out of the palace, turned into golden light, and rushed up to the sky, straight up thirty-three days away.

Tumbling between the clouds and mist, the speed is also extremely fast, and the dragon whip of the old road of Yinglong is sacrificed, all the way is smooth, and it will not take long to arrive at the gate of the Tushi Palace.

There was a gold and silver boy guarding outside, so he hurriedly went up and asked, "Fairy Boy, is this too Qingtian?"

The golden horn boy said: "Yes, who are you, trespassing on the realm of the Taiqing Heavenly Sage? Hurry up, hurry up!"

Wukong laughed secretly, he knew these two people, but these two boys didn't recognize him, hearing the arrogant tone of the two, but he was not annoyed, and hurriedly said again: "Fairy Child, Poor Dao Lingyun came from the lower realm, and came to see the Taishang Sage Something, please report it." ”

The gold and silver boy sneered in his heart.

The person in front of him is just Da Luo Jin Xian, who came from the lower realm, and if he didn't have Taiqing Fu Zhao, he was going to enter the Tushi Palace to see Lao Jun, which was nothing more than self-inflicted humiliation.

The two of them originally wanted to retreat, but the two of them had already received the decree of Taishang Laojun, but they didn't dare to slack off, glanced at Wukong lightly, arched their hands, and returned the courtesy.

The golden-horned boy glanced at the silver-horned boy before saying, "You wait a while, I'll go in and report." ”

After that, he turned around and entered the Tushi Palace, leaving only the silver-horned boy here.

Let's say that the golden horn boy entered the Tushi Palace, saw the Taishang Laojun, and reported: "Master, there is a Taoist from outside the palace gate, saying that he wants to see you!"

Taishang Laojun held his beard and said with a smile: "You go out, don't let him in, don't expel him, let him wait patiently there." ”

The Golden Horn Boy bowed his head and bowed, came out in a moment, and said to Wukong: "Dao Ancestor has not summoned, but just asked you to wait patiently!"

Wukong couldn't, so he had to wait, but he was a little uncomfortable in his heart: "This old gentleman, the saint is known as doing nothing, but he loves to put on a show, let my grandson wait!

He was impetuous, but when he saw the golden horn and silver horn looking leisurely, he had to smile bitterly.

If this had been placed in the past, with Wukong's temperament, where could he wait, I'm afraid he would have already broken in, but now that his cultivation has risen greatly, he is no longer the one who only knew how to act recklessly before.

I just knew that Taishang Laojun was the supreme and supreme hybrid Yuan Wuji Taishang Sage, and his own cultivation was mana, in front of Taishang Laojun, it was just like grass and trees, and it became powder between his palms, where did he dare to do nonsense?

At this moment, on the top of the stone cliff of a mountain peak in the Nether, there was an old man in a white robe, with white hair, no buns, no crowns, and silver hair like an upside-down Milky Way, blowing in the breeze, fluttering with the wind, and many wrinkles appeared on his face.

There is nothing long in his hand, a pair of eyes look straight ahead, the boundless sea of clouds rises and falls in the cliff, the clouds and mist roll, but the eyes are always indifferent and empty.

With his fingers flicking slightly, he suddenly looked up at the sky and saw a crane flying towards him.

In an instant, he fell to the old man's side, chirped softly, and turned into a young boy who looked like a Taoist child, dressed in a white robe, and stood respectfully aside.

The old man just glanced at him and didn't speak. The young man then saluted and said, "Disciple see Master!"