Chapter 181: The Imperial Civil War

Mi Zhengyue looked at the chaotic battlefield, her face was extremely ugly, and her proud pro-army was actually planted by the enemy with nearly thirty percent of the manpower, it was like a slap in the face, and it was hot. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"This is what you did!", the prince was furious, and slapped the black armor general next to him in the face, and roared angrily.

The black armor general knew that it was not good to do things, so he didn't dare to distinguish it, and he knelt down in panic to ask for guilt.

On the contrary, Han Qingzi still had a calm appearance, and said softly, "Your Highness, the top priority now is to solve the traitors, as for punishing your subordinates, you might as well talk about it later."

Mi Zhengyue snorted coldly, waved his hand to a personal guard, threw a bronze medal of beast head to the latter, and ordered, "You hold the tiger talisman, quickly go to the outer court to transfer troops, and transfer 10,000 troops to Lone, even if you take people's lives, you must give Lone these rebels to stay here."

The guard bowed his hand slightly, turned away, and disappeared into the night with a few jumps.

"Now, I'll play with you first", Mi Zhengyue stretched out her hand and shook the cloak behind her, tightening her cuffs, obviously preparing to get started in person.

A sharp glint flashed in Qi Zhengxuan's eyes, took off his luxurious shawl, and with all his strength, he instantly tore the shawl into thin bands, tied the skirt on his body, and looked like he was going to the battlefield.

As for Qi Zhengyu, he was originally wearing a warrior's black-armored battle uniform, but at this moment, he also took two steps forward, roaring with true qi all over his body, revealing his cultivation in the middle of Jindan.

Wang Li looked at these royal nobles who were opposed to each other and had no concessions, and couldn't help but smack his lips, who said that the royal people are extremely delicate and noble, and they don't touch the sword soldiers, how did they encounter it, the painting style is so different, what about the four bodies that are good, the five grains are not divided, and the wine pond meat forest is said to be good, and the moon before the flower?

"Brother Wang, I'll wait for you to resist one or two, and you go to the clan monument in the depths of the ancestral land to communicate with the spirit of the stele," Qi Zhengyu said softly.

"Okay", Wang Li knew that time was limited, so he didn't be verbose, turned into a rainbow shadow, and rushed into the ancestral land of the royal family.

"You dare!", Mi Zhengyue saw that Wang Lin had actually entered the ancestral land of the Mi family, and couldn't help but be furious, the halberd pointed at Mi Zhengyu, and shouted loudly, "Mi Zhengyu! You actually brought outsiders into my Mi family's ancestral land, is it tolerable or unbearable, I will report to my father, divide your five horses into corpses, draw your soul into pieces, and never be able to live forever!"

Mi Zhengyu was already alone, being chased and killed everywhere, at this time, in the face of the threat of the prince, he didn't care, the little master was already cheap, and he will fight with you today!

"Brother Huang is afraid that Wang Li will enter the ancestral monument and discover your secret......"

Mi Zhengyue didn't answer, flew up, stretched out his right hand, turned into a claw, and grabbed it suddenly, "Tianlong tearing the wind claw", only to hear an extremely clear dragon chant sounded, from the sky, formed a purple and gold color of the dragon's claw, the sharp claw tip flashed with cold light, towards Mi Zhengyu, grabbed it head.

"When I won't?", Qi Zhengyu snorted coldly, and also stretched out his right hand, conjuring up a bright yellow dragon claw, with five bright yellow traces, towards the purple gold dragon claw, and instantly photographed it.

"Dong ......", the Xiaoyao purple qi and the bright yellow true qi of the dragon jue collided instantly, overflowing with energy, crushing all the stone bricks within a radius of dozens of zhang, and the surging waves of qi swept away countless soldiers who were fighting fiercely.

"Kick and kick", Mi Zhengyu is only in the middle of Jindan, and Mi Zhengyue is already the cultivation of Jindan Great Perfection, under such a hard confrontation, the former is naturally invincible, constantly retreating, at this moment, a slender white palm suddenly appeared behind his back, against his back, for him to remove the strength, stop the figure.

When Mi Zhengyu turned his head, there was a pretty face with frost in his eyes, "Imperial Sister ......".

Qi Zhengxuan's bright yellow true qi was galloping, roaring non-stop, and said solemnly, "At the beginning, he was the same as you, both of them were in the middle of Jindan, but for some reason, his cultivation increased dramatically, and now he has touched the threshold of Yuanying, presumably thanks to this mysterious Beihan Palace, you are not his opponent now, we are going to join forces to fight the enemy......"

Qi Zhengyu was frightened, and nodded lightly, for a Jindan Great Perfection, it really needs to be paid attention to.

Han Qingzi and the black armor general were not slacking off, and sacrificed the magic trick and came straight to everyone.

The protector behind the eldest princess flashed out of the darkness again, and at the same time, Shadow Elder also stepped out, blocking the two of them from moving forward.

In front of the entire royal ancestral land, the sword light and sword shadow, the real anger is flying, and the shouting and killing are continuous, but there is such a big movement in the palace area, and no one in the huge palace has come to check, it can be seen that the prince has controlled it to what extent, I am afraid that the Qin Emperor in the Jinluan Palace is now just an empty shelf.

Wang Li stepped on the flying sword and flew in the imperial tomb, the more he flew, the more frightened he became, he never dreamed that it was just an ancestral tomb, it would be so vast and magnificent.

Great Qin has been established for thousands of years, the tombs of the emperors of the past dynasties, are a splendid hall, carved beams and paintings, mountains and stone pavilions, surrounded by curved water, extremely luxurious, he even saw a lot of fairy beasts in it, constantly playing, this is a place for the dead to live, it is almost to catch up with the mountain gate of Vientiane Sect.

However, thinking that Qi Zhengyu was struggling to support outside, he had to get the necessary evidence before the army of the outer court arrived, otherwise everything he had done would be wasted, so he was not in the mood to play in the mountains and rivers, and urged the flying sword under his feet with all his might, turned into rainbow light, and flew to the mausoleum.

At the end of the mausoleum, there is an ancient stele, this ancient stele is mottled, full of scars, and towering, straight to the sky, people can not see the top of the stele at a glance, looking up, can only see the white clouds drifting.

"Such a towering family monument ......", Wang Li stood under the monument like a hillbilly, looking up stupidly, and couldn't see the edge at a glance.

However, from the faint familiar aura emanating from this family stele, he could be sure that it was indeed related to his own free purple qi.

Thinking of this, Wang Li put his palm on the quaint stone tablet, and sank into it, seeking communication with the spirit of the stele.

Not long after, Wang Li, who had been standing still, suddenly shook his whole body, and an old voice came into his mind.

"Legacy...... people can enter ......"

"What did the seniors say?"

"Getaway...... Inheritance ......"

Wang Li thought about it, this stele spirit seemed to have suffered a heavy blow, his consciousness was not clear, and only obsession remained, so he could not subjectively distinguish who he was waiting for, and could only put all the free inheritances into it.

Therefore, his whole body was full of true qi, and he slowly entered the noble and abnormal purple gold true qi into the stele.

"The Inheritor ......."

Wang Li only felt a bang in his head, his eyes went black, and he lost consciousness.