Chapter 310: Don't Do or Die
The basalt statue can move!
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Apocalypse couldn't help but feel worried.
At this time, Wei Zhongxian lost no time in saying to the apocalypse: "Congratulations to the emperor, congratulations to the emperor, the crown prince has been blessed by heaven, you see, this basalt statue has moved, it is a good omen for the induction of heaven and man." His face was full of flattery and flattery, and it was very obvious that he was patting Apocalypse's sycophants, and at the same time, he was also appeasing Apocalypse's emotions.
When Tianqi heard Wei Zhongxian say this, his originally slightly uneasy mood calmed down, and he accepted Wei Zhongxian's boastful compliment with a smile on his face.
The eight Taoist priests spun faster and faster, and the sound of chanting mantras became louder and louder......
I saw that the sun emitted a dazzling light, shining on the eight basalt statues, so that the basalt statues of the eight turtles and snakes were like giant spirits swimming on the sea, floating and sinking, sometimes hidden and sometimes appearing, very weird. Inside the palace, there were phantoms all over the place in an instant, and the originally peaceful and quiet atmosphere in the Xuanwu Array immediately became boiling.
The temperature continued to rise, and there was light shining through the circle.
The red glow is rippling. It's like a sea of blood where countless ghosts are wailing.
The atmosphere is getting weirder and weirder.
Fanqingzong's complexion changed.
He already sensed something was wrong.
Yan Long's face was solemn, as if he was watching a ghost show being staged. But his heart is not in a hurry, he is waiting for an opportunity, as long as the time comes, he will make a move.
The crown prince Zhu Cijiong is far superior to ordinary children of the same age in terms of mind and intelligence, which is also the reason why he can sit still in the magic circle.
But at this time, he also became obviously anxious in the red light.
His eyes looked at the red light, and he looked terrified, and as the temperature suddenly rose, he screamed "ah".
This scream made Tianqi's heart suddenly tighten, and he hurriedly asked Wei Zhongxian, "What's going on?"
Wei Zhongxian's face turned pale, and he said, "Your Majesty, this may be ...... It may be after the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi enters the body's meridians...... After ......"
"After that, what after that?" said Apocalypse angrily.
Wei Zhongxian hurriedly knelt on the ground, kowtowed like pounding garlic and said: "The old slave doesn't know how this happened, the old slave should die, the old slave should die, let the prince suffer." ”
At this time, Zhu Cijiong suddenly cried.
He cried weakly. His heart pulse is incomplete, and his qi and blood are not strong, so his crying voice is lower than that of children of the same age, but it is precisely because of this that he seems even more helpless and pitiful.
Concubine Rong on the side saw her child like this, mother and son were connected, and she said to Tianqi with heartache: "Your Majesty, what's wrong with Jiong'er?
Apocalypse hasn't spoken yet.
Fan Qingzong on the side had already said to the apocalypse: "Your Majesty, please stop this magic circle first, the prince obviously can't withstand the impact of this heaven and earth vitality." ”
Tianqi's heart was in turmoil, and he shouted at Wei Zhongxian: "Don't lie on your stomach, hurry up and stop the magic circle." ”
"Yes. Wei Zhongxian hurriedly got up and said to the eight Taoist priests, "Stop, don't ask God again, have you heard, the emperor decreed that you should stop......"
However, the eight Taoist priests turned a deaf ear to Wei Zhongxian's shouting. They all had a strange smile on their faces, their eyes rolled white, their mouths slightly open, and the corners of their lips drooling, as if they were stupid.
Obviously, these eight Taoist masters were already stunned.
Wei Zhongxian was already sweating from fright at this time, and he ordered the Yulin Army beside him: "Quick, quickly take down these thieves and Taoists who have bad intentions for me, quickly." ”
Yulin sabers and guns were raised, and he rushed forward, just about to make a move.
In the center of the circle, mutations sprung up. I saw a large red cloud like blood gushing out, and the red cloud was rotating and condensing, forming a vortex like a wormhole, devouring the light around it.
The audience immediately went dark.
The sun was obscured by dark clouds, and a red mist filled the field.
And those Yulin soldiers and the eight Taoist priests who rushed outside the stone circle were like broken dolls, swept by the wind and thrown into the sky, with a flash of red light, the bodies of these people were torn, blood rained, stumps and flesh were scattered, and the entire air was sprinkled.
The screams rang out again and again, and some timid palace ladies and little eunuchs were so frightened that they couldn't even stand on their feet.
The red light continued to diffuse, forming a powerful shockwave that approached the Apocalypse's royal ride.
Before Wei Zhongxian's exclamation of "escort" was spoken, Fanqing Zong's body was already in front of the apocalypse.
I saw that his hair was open, and the divine light in his eyes was bursting, and a Yuan Qi Hood full of faint Gang Qi opened on his body, this Yuan Qi Cover shrouded Tianqi and the concubines beside him, as well as Wei Zhongxian, and those red lights shot on the Yuan Qi Cover, which was immediately blocked.
Apocalypse and everyone around him were safe and sound.
But the other guards outside of the Vitality Shield were not so good.
Most of them covered their eyes, writhing and howling on the ground, and blood gushed from between their fingers. Those who can survive are some masters with profound skills.
A burst of red light blinded many people's eyes.
Yan Long was also outside the Yuan Qi Hood, but his body was covered with Gang Qi, making his whole person look like a glowing god. With his current strength, it was impossible for an attack of this magnitude to hurt him.
He had been staring at the center of the circle.
The apocalypse was unscathed, and he remembered the prince Zhu Cijiong in his heart, so he said to Fanqingzong: "Mr. Fan, save the prince." ”
Fan Qingzong's face was embarrassed, and he shook his head and said, "Your Majesty, it's very dangerous here, I can't leave your side." ”
Apocalypse said angrily, "Do you still want to delay here? ”
Fanqingzong didn't pay attention to the apocalypse, with his cultivation, he had already transcended the outside world, and the power of the world was not binding on him. If he wants to leave, no one can stop him, not even the Sword Saint Lu Qianxun!
Fan Qingzong looked at Yan Long and said, "Lord Yan, why don't you do it yet?!"
Yan Long didn't look back, his gaze was still looking at the center of the red light for a moment, and he responded flatly to Fan Qingzong's question: "That person hasn't appeared yet, I'm waiting for him!"
The apocalypse was in a hurry, and he yelled at Yan Long: "Yan Long, why don't you go and save the prince quickly??!!"
Yan Long still said flatly: "Don't worry, the emperor, the crown prince is not in danger at the moment, but he has been held hostage." If Weichen acts recklessly, I am afraid that it will harm the prince's life. ”
Hearing Yan Long say this, Tianqi immediately stopped talking.
At this time, there was a great chaos in the field, and the Yulin Army and the guards with knives all tried to move closer to the magic circle, but the red mist became thicker and thicker, and even the stone circle in the magic circle could not be seen.
Some broke into the fog and never came out again, except for a few screams.
The commander of the guards with swords was sweating in a hurry, and he begged Apocalypse to get away from the circle quickly, but Apocalypse was stubborn, saying that he would not leave until the prince returned.
No way!
Fan Qingzong's eyes were fixed in the red mist, and he saw that there seemed to be ghosts running rampant inside. The prince was alone, sitting on the stone platform, surrounded by a stream of blood, which was extremely dangerous.
Apocalypse's face was pale, and this kind of scene of heavenly vision, he had never thought that it would happen in broad daylight.
Among the martial artists in the audience, there are very few people who can save the prince, and Fan Qingzong wants to protect himself, and the rest, it seems that only Yan Long can hope for it!
Just as he was thinking this, the red mist suddenly dissipated, and the clear sky returned to the palace, but the bloody corpses all over the ground were still reminding everyone!
-- The crisis has just begun!