The Holy Court of the Beginning, Qingqiu!
There is no way to find out where the Buddha's sound came from, but Sima's family found a little, Sima's Patriarch, Sima Yuan, and a bunch of his subordinates were all dead! And a barrier was erected in the east of the palace!
Everyone can guess that the Buddhist sound was previously uttered from the east of the palace. wwW. QuAnBen-XIaoShuo. cOm's'Zufo' even wiped out Sima Yuan!
Fortunately, that peerless strong man has already left.
Sima Yuan died. As his son Sima Qing didn't feel the slightest sadness. Instead, he immediately replaced Sima Yuan as the new Sima Patriarch!
"Continue to attack the palace, in the early days? It won't last long!" Sima Qing shouted.
In the palace, in front of the Chaohui Hall, there are dozens of officials who were loyal from the beginning.
Looking at the swaying array in front of him, Mr. Tanuki showed a wry smile.
"Haohao is about to collapse in the beginning!" Mr. Tan said bitterly.
"The Holy King hasn't returned yet, the return of the Holy King will definitely be able to turn the tide!" Qishen Qisheng said with a glimmer of hope.
"No, the Holy King can't come back!" Mr. Tan shook his head.
"what?"
"In order to stabilize the hearts of the officials, I never said that the Sima family rebelled, and one of the remaining two kings suddenly became a member of the Sima family. The two kings restrained each other, and Sima Qing was even more in collusion with the Zixiao Taoist. Do you think this is accidental?" Mr. Tan shook his head.
"You mean that the Sima family had already begun plotting rebellion when they were first established?" Qi Mei Qi Sheng frowned.
"Yes, the power of the Sima family has extended to every place in the early days, but it is not strong. This time through the Nuwa Realm, the Holy King, the Holy King may also be in distress now!" Mr. Li sighed.
"My luck was still there in the beginning, there will be nothing wrong with the Saint King!"
Wei Mei Qi Sheng said worried.
"I hope so!" Mr. Tan said bitterly.
Dozens of officials from the early days looked at the sky without saying anything. They were all old officials from the early days. Although there are many crises, we still stick to the beginning.
"Father was right back then. To inherit his position, I am really not as good as my sister!" Mr. Tan said with a wry smile.
"It will pass!" Qi Mei Qi Sheng frowned.
"Boom~~One~~!"
With a loud noise, the large array burst open, and the sky shattered the crystals, and the crystals turned into fairy spirits before they landed and dissipated.
Outside the palace, the corpse mountain and the sea of blood are horrible. Hundreds of thousands of powerful archers flew up into the sky, one after another, with their archers reaching their bows, pointing straight to the direction of the palace.
"Broken, the big formation is broken!"
"The Holy King hasn't come back, what should I do?"
The officials were afraid, but still stood firmly behind Mr. Tan.
Sima Qing slowly appeared in front of the officials at the imperial way to the south.
Sima Qing dressed in a Kowloon imperial robe, followed by a large number of'officials', step by step towards the hall of the meeting.
"Sima Qing, you messenger and thief, do you dare to wear a dragon robe and walk along the path of the dragon?" An official suddenly jumped out and scolded Sima Qing angrily.
Sima Qing glanced coldly.
"call out!"
A fairy arrow shot out loudly.
"boom!"
The fairy arrow stopped in front of the official, and the magic chess sage grabbed the fairy arrow with one hand.
A wave of fear flashed in the official's eyes, and he dared not say any more.
"Demon Chess Sage, you represent the fox clan, this is an early dynasty, you also have to take care of it? Qingqiu Yun Dynasty ebb and flow many times, but the fox clan never intervenes. As long as the final national beast is the fox clan But, are you going to violate the ancestral training this time?" Sima Qing said.
Qi Mei Qi Sheng shook his head and said: "In the beginning, the representative of the fox family has always been! And I don't believe you!"
"Since this is the case, it is offensive!" Sima Qing said.
While speaking, a man in a green robe suddenly walked out behind Sima Qing.
"King Zhongyong, you are one of the three kings in the early days, and you have to betray?" Qishen Qisheng's eyelids twitched.
"All the three kings have rebelled?" a group of officials said in horror.
In the early days, the three kings, Sima Yuan, and the second was the mighty king, the king whose surname was changed from the branch of the Sima family. When the Sima family rebelled, they stood directly in the Sima family camp and opposed the last king, the loyal and brave king!
However, this last prince from the beginning, also rebelled
"The holy king in the early days was dead. If it was the old holy king, I would still be loyal to him, but now that little girl is in power, this king is not convinced, and when the old holy king died, why didn't he tell me to wait? ,excuse me!"
After the King Zhongyong finished speaking, his stature jumped, and he shot straight at the magic chess saint.
"boom!"
There was a loud noise, and there was a tentative collision between the monster chess saint and the king of loyalty, and then the two of them flew up into the sky and fought high in the sky.
"Well, the last ancient immortal can't tell, come here, imprison these former people!" Sima Qing called.
"Prosecutors and thief, you must not die!"
The officials shouted, but unfortunately, behind Sima Qing there was an ancient immortal, another prince from the beginning, the mighty king!
When the mighty king shot, naturally no one could escape. Mr. Tan also stopped resisting, and in a blink of an eye, the palace changed hands.
Sima Qing slowly turned towards Chaohui Hall with the angry gaze of the officials, looking at the Nine Dragon Heaven Chair, Sima Qing walked up slowly, and sat down with his dragon robe.
Sitting on the dragon chair, Sima Qing had a feeling of beating the world. It's so comfortable.
"Boom~~~~~! ยจ Qingqiu's luck in the sky is madly tossing up, as if disgusting that there is no Holy King on the dragon chair. It is a pity that the Holy King is not there and everything is useless!
"From today onwards, I will be dying to'Jin'. Great Jin Dynasty!"
Sima Qinglang said.
The celestial dynasty, Sima Qing can only establish the celestial dynasty now.
"Long live holy long live long live long live!"
Sima Qing's subordinates naturally shouted long live, sitting on the dragon chair, Sima Qing closed his eyes and enjoyed it.
In the early days of the Holy Court, those officials who had been sealed off for cultivation, all glared at Sima Qing. "The holy king returns, I must wait for you to punish the nine races!" a banned official said angrily.
Sima Qing ignored them at all, but enjoyed the position of the dragon chair.
"Huhuhu!"
In the distance, a stream of light came towards the palace.
A large number of soldiers prepared to intercept, but Sima Qing sat in the hall as if he could see the outside world, and said lightly: "Get out!"
"Yes!" The soldiers stepped aside.
"Suddenly!" A group of people fell on the square.
Sima Qing got up from the dragon chair reluctantly and walked out.
What fell on the square was Cheng Baiyi from the Zixiao Taoist Temple. Two people in purple robes followed Cheng Baiyi. Behind the three of them was a huge spherical cage.
The cage emits a slight black light. Inside, there are two women sitting cross-legged, the Saint King and Nine-Tailed Princess in the early days, forming a shield to resist the black air in the cage.
"Holy King!" The sealed officials exclaimed.
Cheng Baiyi smiled at Sima Qing and said: "Fortunately, I am not late!"
"Brother Cheng, you have worked hard!" Sima Qing immediately stepped forward and laughed.
"It was nothing when I arrived, mainly the two elders of my Zixiao Taoyuan, but it took nearly five years, and it took the net to trap the two foxes!" Cheng Baiyi said.
(To be continued)