A day ago,

In the Haoji Palace, the emperor still sat down at the desk as usual to review the chapters,

In the palace, two palace maids carefully opened the incense burner and replaced the incense inside. This is what the queen mother specially advised, and the emperor has been resting unstable recently, and he needs these incense burning.

Suddenly, a rush of footsteps came, startling the emperor who was immersed in the review.

"Your Majesty......"

"What's the matter?" the emperor raised his head and frowned slightly, Zhao Song was originally a calm person, but now he lost his square inch, he shouldn't be.

Zhao Song knelt on the ground, his heart was very tormented, from the moment he knew the news, he knew that something big was wrong, "There is a team from the Zewei Army rushing to Beiji......"

"Bang!"

The emperor directly smashed the Bai Yuzun in his hand, Zhao Song bowed his head deeply, and the two palace maids were so frightened that they quickly knelt on the ground, at a loss.

"How dare these people be so rampant?"

The emperor's face sank like water, his eyes were as cold as a thousand years of ice, he stood up and walked in front of Zhao Song, "You said here, are there any actions of your Zhao family?"

"I'll give you a chance, if you say yes, I will spare your Zhao family......'s life;

The emperor's voice was very soft, but in Zhao Song's ears, it was tantamount to thunder in the sky.

"Subordinate...... I don't know ......."

The beads of sweat on Zhao Song's forehead slipped down in large pieces, and he knew that this time he really annoyed the emperor.

Military power is a taboo, especially the elite army of Lichu, only the emperor can control it, and this time these gate valve families dare to call the elite without authorization, although there is only a small team, but they have already touched the bottom line.

"These old guys are really old, and they dare to do this kind of thing. The emperor walked to the high platform of the Haoji Palace, "In the past twenty years, I have made concessions and compromises again and again, and I never imagined that I would dare to act like this. In the matter of Beiji, I helped them behind the scenes, and in the matter of the Northern Expedition, I also helped behind the scenes, and in the end I was not satisfied!"

"In that case, you can't blame me anymore......" The emperor muttered in a low voice as he looked at Jushou City at his feet.

Inside the main hall, there was silence, and even the sound of people's heartbeats could be heard.

Zhao Song's throat moved, he didn't dare to speculate what the emperor would do.

"When does the Venerable Dharma Propagation Conference start?"

"Tomorrow. ”

"It's good, it's good. The emperor seemed to be thinking about something, "After you go back, continue to collect the phantom bird, when the gold list is over, I don't want the phantom bird to be involved in this matter." ”

"Yes......"

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The green smoke in the Dekun hall is filled, and the sandalwood is bursting,

The monk stood in it very appropriately, but in front of him, he knelt down to control the people of the world, Emperor Lichu, which was a bit shocking in any case.

But what this Emperor Lichu said was even more terrifying, shouldn't this be a myth?

"The reason why Lichu has been able to stand for more than 6,000 years is related to the ancestors. ”

The monk was silent, he could be sure that he was only twenty-one years old.

He is precocious, he has been remembering since he was more than a year old, and it is impossible to forget even his physical growth.

It doesn't look like an old monster that has lived for more than 6,000 years.

"After all, it's all about the guru......"

"Master, which teacher?" the monk frowned for the first time.

"It is said that the Guru is born once in 300 years, survives for 300 years, then sleeps for 300 years, and then walks in the world for 300 years and sleeps for 300 years...... Repeatedly...... "The emperor did not raise his head," the ancestor was enlightened into Mount Landa when the master Buddha was awakened. ”

"What is Buddha?" The monk sat down slowly.

"There are two kinds of spiritual masters walking in the world, one is called Daoqing and the other is called Buddhahood. When he was an immortal in the Qing Dynasty, his name was Li Daosheng, and when the Buddha became a Buddha, his name was Li Longshu!"

"One life is an immortal, and another life becomes a Buddha," the monk muttered to himself, "How do you know about this kind ......of immortal character?"

The emperor slowly raised his head and looked at the ancestor in front of him, whose appearance had almost never changed, "It is no secret that the master has walked in the world for thousands of years, and it is rumored that the current cultivation method is also passed down by the master, otherwise where can anyone become the immortal of that land?"

"So, is he also my master?" the monk looked at the shrine above his head, and couldn't help but think of his own master in Landa Mountain.

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In the gold list, the fight has entered the white heat, everyone is red-eyed, Su Heng is becoming more and more brave the more he fights, and the army is like killing chickens.

The black iron spear stabbed or swept or teased, and there was no move to speak of marksmanship, and after a long battle, it became more and more traceless.

Su Heng was dual-minded, and the Thousand Shadow Short Spear was dancing wildly around, and ordinary masters couldn't get close at all.

This battle has been going on for half an hour, but Su Heng does not look exhausted, but the more he fights, the more courageous he becomes, the momentum on his body is constantly rising, and the whole person seems to have been kept at the peak, which is terrifying.

One thousand six hundred and thirty!

This is the person who died in Su Heng's hands in half an hour, with severed limbs and stumps scattered on the ground, and there is almost no space on the ground to settle down, and every time he makes a move, he will bring up flesh and blood fragments all over the ground.

Su Heng was so strong that the Xuantie spear was directly inserted into the throat of the person in front of him, and at the same time, his left hand did not fall, he grabbed the throat of this person, pinched it raw, the flesh and blood were blurred, and the blood sprayed wildly.

At this time, Su Heng was like a fierce beast coming out of the depths of the sea of blood, no one could survive two moves under his hands, he seemed to be tireless, his whole body was stained red with blood, where could he still see a human appearance?

"If Lao Qi continues to kill like this, will he continue to kill until the end?" In the crowd, Tan Lao Wu couldn't help but swallow his saliva, he was frightened by the Shura field in front of him.

The corpses of more than 1,600 people were scattered on the ground, and there was not even a single corpse, and it seemed that ordinary people would have vomited a long time ago, and even they were now starting to chill.

Not everyone is the kind of person with a tough temperament, and not everyone is murderous, and most people will only be frightened to retreat on such a killing battlefield.

"Let's fight!"

Su Heng fished out a Thousand Shadow Short Spear and threw it directly at the Qi Luck Crystal Pillar on the blood-colored side, where there were martial arts extreme masters gathered.

The wind shouted, Wang Sheng grabbed the Thousand Shadows short spear and threw it back.

It was like a fierce tiger roaring suddenly, and a vast primordial murderous aura suddenly appeared on the battlefield.

Wang Sheng stepped out in one step, like a tiger descending the mountain, and where he passed, people turned over on their backs, "Take my punch!"

Wang Sheng rushed into the sky like a big rock, and then fell with a bang.

Su Heng rotated continuously, constantly accumulating strength, and the Xuantie gun was like a python out of the water, sweeping the surrounding people directly away, and at the same time, he took the gun with his left hand, clenched his fist with his right hand, and blasted straight at Wang Sheng, who was suppressed from mid-air.

"Boom!"

As if the war drums were thundering, within a radius of three meters under Su Heng's feet, Qi Qi sank a few inches, Wang Sheng flew out upside down, Su Heng did not stop, and the two Thousand Shadow Short Spears behind him rushed straight towards Wang Sheng.

"Don't get it!

Su Heng fought to the point of madness, he threw out a thousand shadows short spear again, as if he had given a war letter, and Zao Wou-Ki took the gun to fight!

They are all arrogant people, how could they have teamed up like this?

But the pressure on Su Heng was too great, one person could face the siege of thousands of masters, but he could become more and more courageous, and he didn't even lose his true qi, such a terrifying physical strength was simply unheard of.

20,000 masters can consume the land immortals alive and dead, but this law does not apply to the perverted demon in front of him, half an hour has passed, his murderous aura is getting heavier and heavier, but his combat power is still at the peak!

If he can really break through the shackles of martial arts and become a master of immortal dao, who in the world would dare to win easily? Unless he is directly crushed with absolute strength, if he wants to use the tactics of crowds to consume, it can only be self-inflicted.

As long as the strength of a single person is inferior to him, no matter how many people there are, it is useless!

"Wild sand in the West Sea!" Zao Wou-Ki moved like a storm rolling sand, mighty but formless.

Su Heng was instantly enveloped in his attack, and the Xuantie spear shot again and again, but it couldn't hit Zao Wouji.

Su Heng was a little impatient in his heart.

After such a long time of killing, although the soul fire brought him a massive amount of soul breath, the acupuncture points on his body were also broken again and again, and finally reached one hundred and eight, this terrifying number made his true qi almost always remain at its peak, but after such a long period of fierce fighting, he was already a little tired.

It's not that his true qi has decreased, nor is his body tired, but that he has been single-mindedly and even triplicatively for so long, so that his spirit has been in a highly tense state, and his spirit is a little unsustainable.

That's why he had to drag Wang Sheng and others into the battlefield. Although he faced a stronger opponent, he didn't need to face dozens of people at the same time, and his spirit was able to relax a little.

Otherwise, he would like to continue to kill, these martial arts masters are stronger than those Yinshan Hu soldiers, and if he keeps killing, the acupuncture will never be more than one hundred and eight.

Just opening one hundred and eight acupuncture points has already skyrocketed his strength by as much as thirty percent again.

"Kill!"

Su Heng looked up to the sky and roared, and the momentum around his body rose again and again, and finally turned into a dragon and rose into the sky, and the void thundered like water, sweeping the sky

The long-hidden supernatural power Lei Jiao has finally appeared again!