"Gu Huang, are you going to deal with Xi Yan? I have a way, we will help you!" someone suddenly exclaimed.
Gu Hai hadn't spoken yet, and everyone immediately shouted for help.
Looking at the excited crowd, Gu Hai smiled bitterly, "Thank you!"
"The ancient emperor is polite, over there, come with me!" a cultivator suddenly shouted.
Everyone pointed to the dark fog area not far away.
Within the dark fog area.
Like a huge altar, the altar was transparent, with a large amount of red flames underneath it, which seemed to gush out, but it was completely suppressed by the altar.
On the transparent altar, there are countless strange runes, obviously arranged by Mr. Dongfang, and no one can understand what they are.
This is a huge altar, with as many as two thousand people tied up above it, separated from each other, unable to move, among them there are a hundred people who have died.
The two thousand bound people all looked at Xi Yan who was holding a long knife not far away in horror.
"My lord, my lord, the ministers follow the lord, work diligently, and never have two hearts. Why does the lord kill us?"
"The emperor, when you lobbied us to establish the Dahuang Dynasty, you promised to make my family prosperous, and my whole family will serve you to death. Why do you want to kill me, why do you want to kill me?"
"Don't kill me, my lord!"
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The two thousand people who were tied up looked at Xi Yan in horror.
Xi Yan held up her belly and walked step by step to a man in black with a gloomy face.
"The emperor, the minister is not guilty, the minister is not guilty. In the past, the emperor went to the old minister's mansion to have a banquet, and an assassin came. My whole family was killed and wounded in order to help you block the assassin. My wife was also killed by the assassin, the emperor... !" The black man counted his achievements in horror, begging Xi Yan for his life.
Xi Yan showed a hideous face, clutching the knife: "Chen Aiqing? Oh, maybe you don't know? There were no assassins at all that time!"
"What?" the black man said in astonishment.
"To blame, blame your wife, she is too touching and she is too ignorant! I dote on her, but she dares to resist? Ha ha ha...!" Xi Yan sneered.
The black-clothed man suddenly changed his expression: "Isn't the assassin? You, you, you! No wonder my wife was not dressed properly when she died, and I blocked the assassin's sword for you. It turns out that the assassin was arranged by you. Traitor, traitor, you still My wife, you return my wife. Ah...!"
The black-clothed man roared in despair with an unwilling roar, his eyes widened, wishing he could not eat Xi Yan.
Xi Yan showed a trace of satisfaction: "Sure enough, the more unwilling to be wronged, the heavier the grievance, and the more lifelessness it gave me!"
"Bah!"
A knife was inserted into the brow of the man in black.
"Om!"
But seeing that a force of power seemed to be condensed in the big formation, he immediately extracted the condensed death aura of the man in black who was killed.
The death aura was dark, and 90% of it was suddenly absorbed by the runes on the altar below.
"Om!"
The rune became stronger and stronger, suppressing the flames below the altar.
Only one tenth was transferred into Xi Yan's body, and the pain in Xi Yan's stomach was suddenly suppressed a little.
Just a little bit.
Xi Yan's face was ugly: "Huh, Mr. Dongfang? You even count on me? I'm so lifeless, you have to take 90%?"
Although very angry, people still want to kill. Slowly, Xi Yan walked to the next person.
"No, the emperor, don't kill me!"
"Hey, I haven't told you something yet!" Xi Yan shook his head and walked over.
"Devil, devil, Xi Yan, you must die!"
"Xi Yan, I am blind to be your courtier, you are a demon!"
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All around, Xi Yan's former courtiers all showed desperation and unwillingness. Looking at Xi Yan, they all ate his flesh, gnawed his bones, and drank his blood. It's all the feeling of blindness in the past.
"Help, who will save me, devil, don't kill me, devil!" the man about to be killed yelled in horror.
"Who is going to save you? No one can save you. I have treated you well these years. It's time to give back to me. No need to shout, no one can save you. Dragon City, everyone is dead, no one May save you! Accept your fate!" Xi Yan said coldly.
"Oh? Who said that?" Suddenly, a cold voice came from behind Xi Yan.
"Huh?" Xi Yan's expression changed, and she suddenly turned to look.
"Gu Hai?" The bound people exclaimed.
"Gu Hai, how could it be you?" Xi Yan exclaimed.
Not only Gu Hai, but one after another Qin Zibai deployed in the past. At this moment, there are thousands of people standing behind Gu Hai.
"Xi Yan? Heh, what a skill, you can kill with such a big belly?" Gu Hai said coldly.
Xi Yan's expression changed, and he was no longer Gu Hai's opponent at this moment.
"Mr. Dongfang, Qin Zibai!" Xi Yan roared in shock.
However, there was no response from the outside.
"You really can do it. These are all your deployments? What a group of people who are loyal to you, you really don't deserve to be the emperor!" Gu Hai took out the bronze long knife and walked towards Xi Yan little by little.
"Kill him, Gu Huang, kill him, kill him!" a group of old officials Xi Yan shouted with hatred.
"Everyone, please help me save this group of people!" Gu Hai ordered.
"The ancient emperor is merciful!" The old Qin Zibai department immediately took out their swords, cut off the chains on the old officials of Xi Yan, and unlocked the seal on them.
The speed was very fast, and after only a short exercise, all the restraints on everyone were released.
"Thank you Gu Huang!"
"Thank you Mr. Gu!"
"Thank you!"
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The old part of Zhong Xiyan bowed to Gu Hai together, his eyes filled with gratitude and guilt.
"Let's do it! Xi Yan, I don't care, and leave it to you, but I want his head!" Gu Hai said solemnly.
"Yes, Xie Guhuang!"
"This traitor, I killed you!"
"I want your life!"
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A group of Xi Yan's old department immediately took out their swords and slashed towards Xi Yan.
Xi Yan's power at this moment is beyond the Nascent Infant Realm. She has a big belly and her face is hideous: "Bold, I am your emperor!"
"The bullshit king, faint king, traitor, kill my eldest brother, I want your life!"
"kill him!"
"boom!"
More than two thousand people killed Xiang Xi Yan together. Under the chaotic sword, Xi Yan couldn't hide.
"Ah! To die, let's die together!" In despair, Xi Yan slashed towards the altar with a frightened sword.
"boom!"
A crack suddenly appeared in the altar, and a trace of red flame emerged.
"what!"
Someone was contaminated by the red flame and burned immediately.
However, in the chaos, Xi Yan was chopped into meat sauce by a group of subordinates in a blink of an eye. Only the head was preserved intact.
"The fire of drought has come out, it's awful, go!" Qin Zibai's old face changed.
"Gu Huang, thank you for your help. This is the head of the traitor Xi Yan, please take it away!" An old official Xi Yan handed over Xi Yan's head respectfully.
"Thank you!" Gu Hai nodded.
"Gu Huang, I am the Patriarch of the Ma Family in Sanyuan City. If the ancient emperor will send in the future, just let me know. If I can do it, I will go through fire and water, and I will not hesitate!"
"The ancient emperor, but there will be dispatch in the future, I will do my best!"
"Me too!"
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Whether Xi Yan's old minister or Qin Zibai's old minister, he gratefully worshipped Gu Hai again.
Looking at everyone, Gu Hai did not refuse, nodded and said: "Then thank you all!"
"Gu Huang, hurry up, the fire of the drought will come out again below here, and it will get bigger and bigger, and the altar seal can't be suppressed!" An old minister Xi Yan said anxiously.
"Oh?"
"Death Grave Valley, every time there are some droughts and fires coming out from here. I don't know what is inside, so that Shou Master cares so much. Qin Zibai and Xi Yan wanted to go down several times in the past. It was blocked by the fire of the drought. The sound of dragon chants often came from inside, but it was sealed by the longevity master, and now it seems to be coming out!"
"Drought fire is coming up here?" Gu Hai showed a trace of doubt.
You know, in the east of Longmai City, there is also a seal there. This is the west of the city? Two places
"boom!"
Suddenly, a large amount of flames came out again, shooting in all directions in an instant.
"Quickly, get away!" everyone said anxiously.
"Gu Huang, hurry up, I saw the bloody formation outside the Shoushi that day, I know how to untie it!" an old Qin Zibai cried out.
With that, he hit a stone in the distance.
"boom!"
The stone was shattered, and suddenly, a large burst of blood tore into a large number of cracks.
"Ancient emperor, there will be a period later, let's go first!"
"Hurry up, come on, the fire is getting more and more!"
"Gu Huang, go!"
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Qin Zibai's old ministry, Xi Yan's old minister, quickly fled from the torn part of the bloody water formation to the outside.
Xi Yan was dead, and Gu Hai's head was put away. The trip went quite smoothly, and Gu Hai was about to leave quickly with everyone. Suddenly his face changed, and the hairs all over his body burst out.
But not far away, two figures were standing, staring at themselves.
The fire of the drought gushes out from the cracks in the altar quickly, and it is about to burn everything in the square.
But, strangely, the two people stood there, but the fire easily bypassed them. Including bypassing Gu Hai.
It seemed to form a huge flame circle, enclosing Gu Hai and the two people on the opposite side.
It was Jian Xiu Qingfeng and the boy in white who were outside the city in the past.
Qingfeng's gaze stared at Gu Hai, his eyes sharp, as if preventing Gu Hai from fleeing.
The other is a boy in white. There was a slight chuckle.
Although the white-clothed boy chuckled lightly, Gu Hai saw an arrogance in his eyes.
"Dahan Dynasty, Gu Hai! I have seen two, but I don't know who the two are...?" Gu Hai said with a deep expression.
"Wangshou Taoism, one line of heaven and earth, dying!" said the young boy in white clothes.
The tone is not heavy, but there is a surge of rushing air against his face.
Wanshou Taoism? Tongtian
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