Outside the Imperial City.

Vast mountains.

The dragon veins are winding and mysterious.

In the depths of the endless mountains, a green path of light slowly emerged, mysterious and unpredictable, like an ancient underworld, extending from an incredible direction.

Grunt...

The sound of the bronze wheels turning slowly came out, and a rusty bronze chariot slowly drove from the end of this green light path, on both sides of the light path, countless shadows were emerging, talking to each other, and there were bursts of mysterious sounds in their mouths, as if they were talking through the water, like someone was unconsciously dreaming, and some were similar to weird mockery...

Bursts of strange sounds sounded on both sides of the yin road, making people can't help but panic and want to look back...

But the ancient bronze chariot was unmoved, and was still slowly moving forward.

Inside the chariot, there was a low cough, as if someone had suffered serious internal injuries.

In front and behind the chariot, there are a large number of strong men.

There are more than a dozen old antiques, quietly following.

Some of these old antiques have broken arms, some have bandages on their bodies, and some have disappeared on the left half of their cheeks, and they can clearly see the brain tissue inside, beating slowly...

But even so, he is still not dead.

These old antiques are all in the realm of the late heaven-level to the heaven-level Great Perfection...

"Ahem, cough, cough..."

Inside the chariot, the sound of coughing was constantly heard, as if it had tuberculosis.

On the top of the carriage, a black flag was planted, and the hunt was flying.

There are two large red letters written on it.

[Eight Kings].

Grunt...

The bronze chariot continued to move forward slowly, and as it passed through a gloomy mountain range, a monk in a robe with a smile on his face appeared, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

The monk's face is young, but his eyes reveal vicissitudes, and he holds a mouthful of white bone Buddha beads in his hand, which is a little more extraordinary than a little weird.

"Amitabha, good, good!"

The monk's smiling voice came out slowly.

The bronze chariot that was walking suddenly came to a halt.

The coachman who was driving the carriage had his eyes sunk, and a hoarse voice came out, "Bitter Sea Crossing Demon!"

"A few donors, the sea of bitterness is boundless, and the shore is the back!"

The monk smiled.

"Humph!"

The coachman snorted coldly, his eyes were cold, and he said hoarsely: "Can you, a monk, know who is sitting in this chariot?"

"Ahem, cough, cough..."

There was a violent cough in the carriage, and a tired and abnormal voice sounded, saying: "Yin slave, don't be rude, the holy monk is here to stop me, there must be something important, please ask the holy monk to say it!"

"Good, good!"

The monk let go of the Buddha's horn and said with a smile: "Your Royal Highness the Eight Kings, the little monk gave you the three-day immortal pill, have you ever taken it?"

There was a cough from inside the carriage, and after a moment, he said, "Obey!"

"The Buddha said that everything is fate, everything is determined, all those who serve me for three days of immortal pills must be tempered by me and achieve my demons, His Royal Highness the Eight Kings, we should go on the road!"

The monk smiled.

"You want to temper me?"

A cold voice came from inside the carriage, and said: "This king has gone against the sky and attacked the gods, he has seen countless gods fall, and he has also traversed the Stygian Sea, and has gone through nine deaths and a lifetime, do you want to save me? Let me accept my fate, do you think this king will agree? If I accept my fate, this king will not steal the power of the gods back then!"

The young monk smiled slightly, and said: "A few times of life and a few times of death, it looks like this from ancient times to now, why should Your Highness be obsessed, follow the little monk, it is not necessarily a dead end, but if you don't follow the little monk, it is the real dead end!"

"Holy monk, is there something big going on outside?"

The Eight Kings suddenly asked hoarsely.

"The little monk saw that the heroes were in trouble in the imperial city, and a mysterious strong man appeared, wanting to kill the prince, and now I am afraid that the prince has died, even if His Royal Highness rushes back, it will only add to his life!"

The monk smiled.

"You're saying that this king will die at the hands of that man?"

The Eight Kings spoke in a colder tone.

"The sea of bitterness is boundless, and the back is the shore. ”

The monk smiled.

"Ahem, cough, cough..."

In the carriage, there was a violent coughing sound, and the voice of the eight kings laughed darkly, and said: "This king doesn't believe it, this king only believes that my life is up to me, when I fought against the gods, everyone said that I would die, but I survived, not only survived, but also enjoyed the glory of ten thousand years, avoiding the three shortcomings and five evils, this king just wants to tell you, people will win the sky, holy monk, you can't transform me, the bitter sea is boundless, this king will break the bitter sea, life and death are desperate, this king will open a new road!"

"Why should Your Highness be persistent?"

The monk smiled.

"That's enough, Holy Monk, you go!"

The Eight Kings' tone turned cold.

"Drive!"

The coachman drove the carriage and continued on its way.

Grunt...

The bronze wheels turned, slowly moving forward in the green light path.

There was only one young monk left in the same place, who was independent and ethereal.

Brush!

Behind him, a white light flashed, and a throne made of white bones appeared, extremely weird, and a voice came from within the throne.

"Monk, can you really say that he will die?"

"Amitabha, donor, you have a relationship with my Buddha, why don't you put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot?"

The monk smiled and looked at the Throne of Bones.

The White Bone Throne sneered, "You monk is really full of nonsense. ”

It turned into a white light and went away again.

The palace has the blessing of the Great Array of Luck, and wanting to assassinate the prince is tantamount to a joke, this monk is talking nonsense, it is really unbelievable, even if the gods are resurrected, it is almost impossible to kill the prince under the Great Array of Luck.

...

Distance.

The bronze wheels roll forward.

The coachman frowned and whispered, "Master, what the monk said is true?

There was a low cough from the carriage, and the eighth king said coldly: "The third, fifth, and seventh are dead, and the luck array has dissipated more than half, even if the prince is killed at this time, it is nothing, and the words of this monk have always been half-true, I don't know how many people have suffered a big loss, this king's heart is as strong as iron, no matter what the future is, it can't stop this king!"

The coachman nodded quietly and continued on.

...

Within the Imperial City.

The Great Elder and Second Elder of the Fear Sect all breathed a deep sigh of relief in their hearts, their eyes were suspicious, and they looked towards the sky.

The huge purple light from before suddenly disappeared, and they all thought that the people of Heavenly Court had left.

Now it seems that the other party did not leave at all!

It's still in the air, but it's out of everyone's sight.

This method is really weird.

It's just that I don't know how the other party will do it if he kills the prince?

The crown prince is the prince of the East Palace, with immeasurable luck and almost immortality, and he wants to kill him, unless he can destroy this great array of luck as well!

In the other direction.

The Palace Master of the Destruction Palace also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and his eyes looked into the distance.

Heavenly Court, sure enough, is still the mysterious Heavenly Court!

He knew that the other party would not leave.

With such fanfare and sudden departure, it is not at all like their style.

The seven undead monsters who were fleeing also suddenly stopped, their eyes were surprised, and they looked high in the sky.

Didn't go?

Are the people of heaven still there?

Their hearts were tumbling, and they still didn't believe in the people of Heavenly Court, and continued to flee into the distance.

And in mid-air, the two corpses of Yin and Yang also quickly landed on a city tower in the distance, with a suspicious face, looking towards the sky.

The whole palace was silent again.

All eyes were on him.

High in the sky, the strange eyes of the two heaven-level realms glanced around, looking for Qi Yun's trace, but the strange thing was that only the voice came out, but there was no breath anymore.

Below.

The ghost king also looked at the air with empty eyes, and there was a trace of strange light in his eyes.

For some reason, it suddenly felt a thrilling feeling.

This feeling, except for the catastrophe of the year, seems to have never been felt...

It didn't understand why it felt this way tonight.

The blood-robed ancestor was there, and when he got the news from Qi Yun for the first time, his face changed, and he hurriedly swept away from the palace.

"Brother Fan, let's go!"

Fan Mu, the sect leader of the Corpse Refining Sect, looked suspicious, and when he saw the Blood Robe Ancestor and them leaving, he also hurriedly followed, and said, "Brother Blood Robe, don't you stay and see the excitement?"

"If you stay, you'll die, go away!"

The blood-robed ancestor shouted in a low voice.

A crowd sped away.

Seeing them evacuate, the others also suddenly reacted and hurriedly rushed out.

The greedy wolf star monarch had already said just now, he didn't want to hurt the innocent, let them retreat quickly, at this time, no one would doubt the other party's words.

If you stay and are treated as a fellow party of the prince and killed together, wouldn't it be wronged?

Seeing the rapid evacuation of the heroes, the eldest prince's eyes were cold, and he shouted: "Stop them, none of them are allowed to leave, they will cause trouble in the palace, all of them are capital crimes, what kind of heavenly court, hide your head and show your tail, nothing else, kill me, no one is allowed to let go!"

The people around him immediately shouted in unison and rushed towards everyone.

Although the other princes and princes were suspicious, they also shouted loudly and ordered to kill him.

The big battle that had just stopped suddenly broke out again.

Countless old antiques of the Imperial City and the Imperial Forest Army are shouting to kill.

Prime Minister Xiao Yutian's eyes were suspicious, unsure whether the words of the greedy wolf star monarch just now were true or false, just when he was hesitating whether to chase and kill, suddenly, in the sky, purple qi was mighty, lighting up the night sky.

It is like a long river of purple gas, running through the imperial city, with a radius of 800 miles.

In the entire imperial city, everyone was under this vast purple qi.

The fleeing crowd was once again frightened and looked up.

A mysterious figure emerged, high above, with cold eyes looking down, like a peerless master, overlooking the earth.

The two strange statues in the sky suddenly looked back, saw Qi Yun, and suddenly roared and continued to pounce.

But at this moment!

Bang!

The heavens and the earth were discolored, the wind and clouds changed, and a great heavenly power suddenly appeared, and endless dark clouds converged, enveloping the sky in an instant, covering all the purple qi.

The thunder roared, rumbling and deafening, like the anger of the invisible gods, and like the roar of the god king high above, thousands of thunder and lightning appeared in an instant, and they were mighty in the thunderclouds.

The terrifying heavenly power directly shocked into the depths of people's bones.

The two weird ones who had just pounced on Qi Yun suddenly showed horror, and they felt as if their souls had suddenly dispersed amid the roar of thunder.

They screamed in terror and hurried to leave, but the endless dazzling thunder tribulation thundered down in an instant, and the entire sky was as bright as day in an instant.

Poof!

The weirdness of the middle of the heaven-level was under the terrifying heavenly power, and it didn't snort, it exploded in an instant, turning into green smoke.

The endless sea of thunder roared down, like the destruction of the world.

Everyone below looked terrified.

"Run for your life!"

Rumble!

Such a scene is extremely terrifying, the sea of thunder rushes down, the sky seems to have collapsed, it is pitch black, electric snakes are dancing wildly, the sound is deafening, and it rings directly in people's bones.

This is a scene of annihilation.

Different from the thunder and lightning controlled by the old eunuch before, the thunder and lightning of the old eunuch are born of his own ability, but the current thunder and lightning contain the power of heaven, which is the anger of the sky against the sky.

Every lightning bolt is different from the previous one!

The eyes of everyone in the entire palace widened in horror, it was incredible.

"Protect the Prince!"

The old eunuch screamed.

Bang!

The terrifying sea of thunder bombarded down, and suddenly the palace exploded, and countless imperial forest troops turned into ashes in an instant.

Pieces of old antiques were blackened by the terrifying thunder, screaming miserably, desperately resisting, and one after another bright lights blasted towards the sky.

But a scene of ten thousand scenes appeared, as they bombarded and killed wildly, the terrifying thunder and lightning suddenly became more violent, and even these thunderbolts seemed to have consciousness, the more they bombarded, the more terrifying they attracted.

"Help!"

The three elders of the bamboo forest shouted in horror.

They frantically resisted and fled in terror, but the terrifying thunderbolts were chasing them and killing them.

Boom! Boom!

The sea of thunder is endless, destroying all the way, enveloping them, and they are blown down in an instant, I don't know how much, at first they can resist a few times, and in the end they are completely scorched and blackened.

Not only them, but the antiques, princes, and princes of other parties all suffered from the bombardment.

Indiscriminate Attack!

Everyone was under the terrifying thunder sea, screaming and screaming from the explosion, and their bodies exploding, no matter what form they turned into, none of them.

Some people turned into shadows, some turned into petals, some turned into soil, and some turned into rain, but under the sea of thunder, they quickly appeared, screamed miserably, and began to resist.

Boom! Boom!

The thunder tribulation was even more terrifying, and the world seemed to have exploded.

The prince also suffered the bombardment of the endless thunder tribulation, and his luck was at the top, which should have been a catastrophe, but now the thunder and lightning were extremely terrifying, containing the power of heaven, and he was crazy to bombard and kill downward.

He wanted to take action to resolve it himself, but because of one move, it was like stabbing a hornet's nest, and endless thunder and lightning roared down directly, drowning down towards him.

He roared angrily, the power of the endless gods erupted, and his body was like a volcano erupting, and he even took out a mouthful of the god king emperor weapon and blasted it towards the sky.

As a result, an even more terrifying scene appeared, endless thunder and light bombardment, and he seemed to have encountered a catastrophe here.

Yes!

A terrible scream came out, and one of his arms was blasted open, and the green smoke billowed from his body, and he was scorched black, and the clothes and armor on his body all exploded.

The misty white mist on his face also burst out in an instant, revealing the flawless face inside, but as soon as this face appeared, it was immediately shrouded in terrifying thunder.

Yes!

Screams rang out one after another.

The entire palace was bathed in thunder, and I don't know how many people suddenly exploded...