Chapter 312: Coming Back from the Dead
Yan Long's right hand held the Rainbow Knife, and he saw that the blade was shining brightly, and the sun shining on it was a stunning illusion. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 The knife was so dazzling that the focus of the audience was focused on the knife for a moment, completely forgetting that there was an unprecedented crisis ahead of them.
"You're where you shouldn't be. ”
Yan Long seemed to be speaking into the air.
Behind Zhu Cijiong, there was the laughter of a man with a saga, as if he was sharpening a rusty knife with a whetstone. I only heard him say: "Hahaha, I can stay in the Gate of Heavenly Fire for a hundred years, is there any place I dare not go?!"
Yan Long sneered: "After coming here, I'm afraid you won't be able to go back." ”
Shaga's male voice sneered: "A hundred years have passed, I can't imagine that Jiajing Zhu Houxi's Daming foundation has not been extinguished, such a great country, I am very fond of it, how can I be willing to go back!"
Yan Long said lightly: "Since you don't want to go back, then stay here." ”
The invisible mystic power laughed and said, "Okay, the young man has ambition and actually wants to keep me?! However, although you hurt me, you think that under the condition of protecting this child, you are almost certain that you can kill me." ”
Yan Long's eyes glanced at Zhu Cijiong, only to see him slumped to the ground, trembling, his face was pale, and his breathing was already very weak.
Shaga's voice smirked, and his laughter was everywhere, as if it was close to everyone's ear. And the laughter was full of unbridled arrogance and contempt.
The corners of Yan Long's mouth also raised a smile, he liked the enemy's attitude the most.
When facing a fierce enemy, underestimating the enemy and being arrogant are the way to death.
The mystical person he was facing had obviously made such a mistake.
Yan Long didn't wait any longer.
He swung the "Rainbow Sword" that he had only recently practiced at this Xuanli who had been trapped in the Gate of Heavenly Fire for a hundred years.
The knife flashed.
The sword light was filled with blue-white flames, and the blue-white flames were wrapped in pure white ice crystals.
Yan Long finally fused the Xuan Power of the two attributes into the True Qi of the Purple Yang Heavenly Demon!
At this time, the purity of his true qi was only half of that of natural qi, and he had not yet reached the strongest state. Only when his true qi is completely transformed into the natural qi that lives with heaven and earth, can he be invincible in the world, and even if all the demonic giants in the gate of heavenly fire appear, he will not be afraid.
The sword light instantly filled the entire magic circle, just like the water of the heavenly river falling from the sky, sweeping away this filthy land.
After Yan Long slashed out this knife. The person had already flashed to Zhu Cijiong's side, reached out with his palm, sucked Zhu Cijiong's whole person from the ground, and then threw it outside the magic circle with a soft force. I saw Zhu Cijiong draw an arc and fly out of the magic circle, and the guards outside the circle carefully caught the prince and sent him to a safe place for treatment.
At the same time, a black goshawk-like figure jumped out of the sword light!
His eyes bulged, his hands were filled with burning flames, and his body was covered in ice crystals.
He tossed and rolled on the ground, and finally pounced on the dragon with ice crystals and flames, but with each flutter, a piece of the "part" on his body fell off like rotten iron that had been weathered for thousands of years.
When he came to Yan Long, he only had the skeleton of his upper body left, and his hands were frozen in the air, as if he was about to tear Yan Long apart.
Yan Long sneered, and with a flick of his right thumb and index finger, the power of the Dongjin finger shot out.
"Bang", like hitting an iron stone, the upper body skeleton of this mystical power person was also shattered into powder.
As soon as this mystical power person died, the haze over the entire palace suddenly dissipated. The sun shone down again, and the tiles of the palace were covered with a layer of golden and brilliant divine light.
Yan Long came to Zhu Cijiong's side.
At this time, Zhu Cijiong was lying on a soft couch, already angry.
After Chen Shiyuan checked his pulse, he shook his head and sighed: "The prince was frightened, his heart was broken, and the old man was powerless to return to heaven. ”
His diagnosis, like a death notice issued by a modern doctor, was like a hammer to the heart of the Emperor of the Apocalypse.
Apocalypse's face turned pale, and his body staggered, so he sat on the dragon chair behind him. The eunuchs beside him hurriedly supported him, but he threw him away angrily.
Apocalypse Tie blushed and yelled at Chen Shiyuan: "I order you to wake up the prince immediately, otherwise I will destroy your nine clans." ”
When Chen Shiyuan heard this, he knelt on the ground in shock, kowtowed and said: "The grass people are just a doctor, not Da Luo Jin Xian, the emperor, the prince's destiny has been exhausted, and the grass people can't do anything." Ask the emperor to spare his life, and the emperor will spare his life. ”
Apocalypse looked around at everyone around him and said in a terrifying tone, "My son is too happy to live, if he dies, do you still want to live alone?"
Most of the people were so shocked by his expression that their minds were blank, and they didn't dare to answer, and Wei Zhongxian didn't dare to come out.
Zhu Jiarou was about to speak and advise the apocalypse.
Yan Long grabbed her.
Zhu Jiarou looked at Yan Long.
Yan Long said calmly: "Let me come." ”
Yan Long took a step forward and said to the apocalypse: "Your Majesty, let me see the situation of the crown prince, maybe he won't be so desperate." ”
Tianqi already had a sense of trust in Yan Long at this time, and when he heard him say this, a glimmer of hope rose in his heart, and he hurriedly said, "Okay, okay, you hurry up and see the prince." ”
Yan Long stepped forward, put his finger on the vein gate of the prince's left wrist, and slowly entered the pure yang true qi of the Ziyang Nine Dragon Jue.
At this time, Yan Long only transported the Purple Yang True Qi, but did not operate the Heavenly Demon True Qi. Ziyang True Qi is the supreme Xuangong of Taoism, and after practice, it can change the structure of people's body, which will greatly improve the self-healing ability of the bloodline and the self-healing ability of the body.
This kind of true qi is undoubtedly the supreme magic weapon of the healing system!
I saw that Yan Long's whole body was filled with a purple true qi, and this true qi completely wrapped Zhu Cijiong. And at Zhu Cijiong's veins, a trace of purple yang true qi slowly penetrated into the ......
After a while, Zhu Cijiong woke up quietly, and his breathing and pulse became stronger.
Seeing this, Tianqi and Concubine Rong said happily: "Wake up, wake up." ”
Yan Long continued to inject True Qi.
Finally, Zhu Cijiong's face flushed with a hint of redness, and he opened his eyes and looked at the group of people around him. The first thing that catches your eye is Yan Long's handsome and calm face.
Zhu Cijiong was an extremely intelligent person, and his senses were also extremely keen, just now in the magic circle, he felt the powerful and warm aura emanating from Yan Long's body, and that aura made him in the abyss of fear as if he was grasping a rope descending from the heavens, so that he would not sink in infinite fear.
Now Yan Long's true qi protected his heart and awakened him. He could clearly feel Yan Long's kindness to him.
Zhu Cijiong's little face turned to Yan Long, and said to Yan Long in a childish voice, "Thank you." ”
Yan Long smiled slightly and did not speak. He saw that Zhu Cijiong had woken up, so he let go of the hand that was pinching his vein.
Tianqi heard Zhu Cijiong speak, and his heart was even more ecstatic, but he was the emperor, so naturally he couldn't show his emotions too much, and at this time, seeing that Zhu Cijiong's situation had stabilized, and he had also returned to his original reserve and majesty.
Zhu Cijiong's eyes looked at the others again, and saw that his tearful mother, Concubine Rong, was looking at him with a concerned face, he was a child after all, and he remembered the situation just now, he was afraid and uncomfortable, so he straightened up from the soft couch, threw himself into Concubine Rong's arms, and cried loudly.
Wei Zhongxian put up a smile on his face and said to the apocalypse: "Congratulations to the emperor, the prince will cry when he wakes up, this hurdle has finally been crossed." ”
Tianqi just said to him coldly: "Pass the decree and drive back to the capital." ”