Chapter 822: Chaos Rises

Like a brilliant firework, Taiming bloomed the last glory of his life. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Shodai!"

Xia Bingyang and others shouted in unison, but they were powerless to save each other.

Tan Taiming used his life to make up for his previous mistakes, not only successfully stopping Han Nianzu's big move, but also causing Kong and Han to suffer some injuries.

Even so, Chu Yu'er and the others, who had a strange poison in their bodies, were powerless to kill them, so they could only take advantage of the opportunity that Taiming had exchanged for their lives to quickly flee to the Song capital.

Along the way, except for Chu Yu'er, everyone was silent, and the brilliant fireworks never lingered in front of them.

The handsome young man who used to be was floating in front of him again, when he was not sleepy all day, but his eyes were just as arrogant.

"I am the first innate and definitely the first grandmaster!"

"Cultivate evil skills, mutilate the people, kill!"

"Tianji, I have already comprehended the power of the Grandmaster, you are too slow!"

"The person who will guard Middle-earth in the future is our generation of Tianjiao!"

"Tianji is already a grandmaster...... I won't lose, I'll definitely go to the Grand Master first!"

"I've decided, I want to cultivate the Qingqiu Great Dream Technique, and the Sky Dome hasn't been the leader of the alliance for hundreds of years......"

"I actually lost again, one day, I will be the leader of the alliance......"

The Si people are gone, but the words are still there.

No one knows that the former Taiming was the brightest star in the previous generation of Tianjiao, and even the brilliance of Haotianji was covered by him.

He was also a young man, and he was also jealous and hateful, but there was a big mountain that weighed heavily on him, and that was the glory of the sect!

has not been the leader of the martial arts alliance for a hundred years, and the skyscraper pinned all his hopes on him.

However, when Haotian Ji exuded a dazzling brilliance, the star dimmed.

However, his strengthened heart never stopped beating, and he never gave up repeating the glory of the Zenith.

Perhaps it was this persistence, coupled with the tragic death of his beloved disciple Ye Xiao, that made him do a series of things later.

The last words of Tang Taiming were still echoing in everyone's ears, and Xia Bingyang and the others knew that the ship that was originally hidden by the Martial Saint was scuttled by him.

If there was no such thing, Wang Ke would not have been exiled in the Great Western Continent, and the Demon Dao would not have attacked the Central Continent, and everything could be said to have started because of him.

However, Xia Bingyang and others couldn't mention their hatred for Taiming.

Maybe it's because of his death, maybe it's because of the old days, no one can tell.

"Shantai, why are you so stupid, if you show up that day, will we still put you out of the door?"

Xia Bingyang sighed secretly in his heart, withdrew his thoughts, and fell into the Song capital with everyone.

Since the wolf smoke rose, Emperor Song spent all day in fear, never sleeping peacefully.

Suddenly, when he heard someone report that six extraordinary powerhouses were coming, Emperor Song was so happy that he jumped up and immediately ran out to greet him.

However, the transcendents were really in no mood to answer him, so they sent him away with just a few words, entered the palace prepared by Emperor Song, and tried to find a way to remove the toxins from his body.

"The transcendents must have known that the Demon Dao had landed in the Song Realm, and they had come to help. ”

Emperor Song pretended to be relaxed and said to the civil and military officials: "With the presence of transcendents, my heart has finally fallen to the ground." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the large array guarding the Song capital shook violently, scaring Emperor Song into sitting on the ground.

He looked back at the palace where Xia Bingyang and the others lived, and was surprised to see that no one came out.

"It's clear that someone is attacking the formation, why haven't the transcendents come out yet?"

Emperor Song naturally didn't know that Chu Yu'er and the others were helping each other to expel drugs, so how could they have time to care about outside affairs.

"Ladies and gentlemen, let's go and see what's going on. Emperor Song hurriedly said.

Immediately, the crowd poured out, climbed the tallest building in the palace, and looked out.

I saw two figures suspended outside the east gate, a golden image appeared on their bodies, and their hands emitted golden light, and they were bombarding the formation.

"This, this, this is the Demon Dao?" Emperor Song was so frightened that his tongue trembled.

"Your Majesty, I'm afraid that the transcendents are not here to protect us, but have been defeated. A minister whispered.

"None of the six have ever beaten two?"

"Is the Demon Dao so strong?"

"Nonsense, if it's not strong, do you still need to trap people here?"

"Middle-earth is in danger. ”

"What can I do?"

The ministers didn't know that the Demon Dao was powerful, and whispered, but Emperor Song had participated in the martial arts conference, so he naturally knew that the strength of the Demon Dao was far superior to that of Zhongzhou.

"What can I do about this? Can this formation be blocked? If they come in, won't I die?" Emperor Song was extremely troubled in his heart.

At this moment, suddenly a loud voice sounded in everyone's ears.

"The monarchs and ministers of the Song capital listen, I am Han Nianzu, the head of the Bactrian Legalists, and Kong Sansi, the head of Confucianism.

You and others took advantage of the Emperor's expedition to the west, overthrew Great Xia, exterminated a hundred schools, and rebelled, all of them were chaotic ministers and thieves!

This summer, the emperor has cleared the demon path, returned to Middle-earth, and returned to normalcy!

What you rely on is nothing more than formations and sects.

Today, Jiaoer and others know that the formation of the world, with the Yin and Yang Mo family as the ancestors, wants to break such a small formation, only in the flick of a finger.

Wang Ke, the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, a total of seven extraordinary powerhouses in the Kunlun Holy Land Haotianji, were trapped in the Taihao Divine Sect, and our emperor was leading a large army to attack the battle, and he would be defeated in the near future.

The head of the skyscraper, Tai Ming, had already been ambushed, and Chu Yuer and the other six people were poisoned and fled into the Song capital.

Wait for an hour and surrender, otherwise they will be punished as chaotic ministers and thieves, and the whole city will be beheaded!"

The monarchs and ministers of the Song Kingdom, the people of the city, all panicked when they heard the words.

They originally thought that there were martial arts in the world to rely on, and there were fourteen extraordinary powerhouses, no matter how strong the demon path was, they would be safe and sound when they hid in the formation.

I don't want the two to rely on, in the eyes of the Demon Dao, it is unbearable, not only was the martial arts alliance leader trapped, but also one person was killed, how could they not be afraid?

"Oh my God, what can we do, let's go and beg Your Majesty to surrender. ”

"You are stupid, the devil kills people one by one without blinking, can you believe their words?"

"People are not Demon Dao at all, they are Great Xia and the Hundred Schools of Sons thousands of years ago! Don't you know Great Xia, that is the descendant of Grandpa Martial Saint, how can he become a Demon Dao?"

"The Lord of the Royal Alliance can say that they have been reduced to the Demon Dao. Do you think, in that place in the Great Western Continent, can they survive without falling into the devil?"

"Bullshit! This must be a lie made up by the World Martial Arts League, deceiving us. ”

"Why are you lying to us? The martial arts league in the world are all heroes who act chivalrous and righteous!"

"Why are you lying to us? I don't want to lose the privileges of the sect. They are high all day long, and they are the ones who blaspheme the grandmaster, and they are the orders of the Jianghu sect, what kind of chivalrous deeds are they doing?"

"Yes, yes, yes! The Wulin League must be afraid of this, they are far worse than the hundreds of schools. I heard that in the past, when I was in Great Xia, there were hundreds of schools of thought, and everyone could learn art. ”

"So what now?"

"Go to the palace to petition! Why should we die for the Wulin League. ”

"Let's go, let's go!"

A huge crowd poured towards the palace.