"This is God's will."
The starlight fell on the rainy street and turned into countless silver leaves.
Taoist Ji stood among thousands of silver leaves and said, "Everything is God's will."
The Holy Empress Tianhai said: "I saved him because I wanted to save him. It has nothing to do with whether he is my son or not, and it has nothing to do with God's will."
"The matter has come to this, ma'am, are you still unwilling to admit defeat? In the end you didn't even know who your real son is, and you dared to fight against the heavens? You wanted to save a young man who had no relatives, no reason, and no blood relationship with you. Humans end up falling into the reincarnation of heaven and can no longer escape, don't you think this is very sad?"
Ji Daoren said: "Heaven doesn't need to punish you, it only needs you to act according to your will to achieve his goal. The way of heaven cannot be spoken. You think you are fighting against the way of heaven, but you don't know that every time you fight is Heaven's arrangement, don't you think this is ridiculous?"
The Holy Empress of Tianhai said indifferently: "If this is really a situation arranged by heaven, you let it come and kill me."
Ji Daoren said: "Heaven can't kill people, people can kill people. You think you can control everything, but in fact you can't. The sky can't, and the world can't either."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sudden buzz in the capital.
It was a real sound of wind, howling, trying to tear people's eardrums.
Where the wind started was the palace.
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Even if the Holy Empress paid a great price for changing Chen Changsheng's fate against the sky, and she is no longer as invincible as she was at the peak, the situation in the capital is still under her control, at least on the surface. , the most important reason is because the emperor's chariot map has been activated.
Countless sword intents burst out from all over the capital, dividing and surrounding those worldly heroes who had sneaked into the capital.
Even those truly peerless powerhouses near Tianshu Mausoleum couldn't leave.
As long as a period of time passes, the emperor's plan will show all his murderous intentions, except for the strong ones like Taoist Ji, who may be able to escape safely, the rest of the strong will probably be killed.
If you want to win the final victory of this war, you must destroy the emperor's chariot map before the Great Zhou army returns to aid Kyoto.
The pivot of the imperial chariot map is in the imperial palace, where there is Lingyan Pavilion as a heavenly murderous formation in Zhenshan.
If a strong person in the sacred domain wants to go straight to the palace, he will be directly hit by this heavenly killing formation, and his soul will be wiped out.
And those powerhouses below the sacred domain have no way to break into the palace.
Because the person in charge of the overall situation in the palace is Xue Xingchuan.
This is a formation that cannot be broken in any way.
Besides Xue Xingchuan, there is another most important person, that is Liang Wangsun who is currently sitting in Lingyan Pavilion.
The blood of Liang Wangsun is also the blood of the emperor. Except for the royal family of Chen, only the blood of his soul can drive the emperor's chariot.
Based on this, Zhu Luo guessed that he was in the palace and uttered that angry shout.
The Lingyan Pavilion was as bright as day, Liang Wangsun sat in the middle, his eyes were closed, his face was pale, blood was continuously flowing from the tiger's mouth, onto the fireworks in the daytime.
He heard Julo's questioning voice.
Is it treason
really.
This capital was originally the capital of the Liang dynasty.
The map of the emperor's chariot was originally a large formation left by the Liang family.
It's just that later, this capital and this great formation were taken away by the Chen family.
Now it is a very humiliating thing for him to use Liang's blood to sacrifice the imperial chariot of the Chen family.
But Liang Wangsun didn't take it seriously, because he knew very well that his enemy was the Chen family, and he also hated the Chen family, not the woman surnamed Tianhai.
He is willing to do anything that can make the Chen family sad, not to mention the big event tonight, it is very likely that the Chen family will cut off all hope!
As long as this can be achieved, what is there to pay attention to the petty emotions of the grandparents
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"I'm also surnamed Chen, so no matter what, I'm a descendant of the Chen family."
King Lou Yang took dozens of his subordinates, and after leaving the small orange garden, he sneaked all the way, avoiding the searching Habayashi army and the two sudden eruptions of the emperor's chariot, and finally arrived at Nanhua of the palace. Outside the door, looking at the extremely majestic and magnificent palace in the night, he thought of his childhood in an extremely inappropriate way, with a look of nostalgia on his face.
"My lord, now is not the time to be sentimental, where are we going next?" Lou Yang Wang was awakened by the impolite questioning of his subordinates, touched his forehead in embarrassment, and said, "It's just hiding in this garden, we can't go anywhere. Don't go, it's the safest place."
Among the princes of the Chen family, King Lou Yang is the weakest, the weakest, and the weakest in back, so naturally he can't recruit any real masters. Heroes who save righteousness are more ambitious people who want to take advantage of the chaos and fight for their lives. At this time, listening to the prince's words and thinking about the useless appearance of the prince along the way, some ascetics felt a little impatient and complained: "Heroes can only be produced in troubled times. If the prince doesn't want to stand out, why bother to come through this?"
King Louyang said with a bitter face: "I dare not not come, otherwise Brother Xiangwang will kill me."
The guards of the palace have long known the temperament of their lord, and those newly recruited cultivators really gave up their thoughts at this time.
Listening to the sounds of fighting and screams coming from the street from time to time, King Louyang became more and more nervous, his face became paler, and he murmured: "What is this... so is mother, they want to be emperors!" , you just let them do it, those people are really fierce."
At this time, a man wearing a blue gown and a spotted tiger mask came to him and said, "My lord, is it not far from the Nanhua Gate to Lingyan Pavilion?"
"Lingyan Pavilion is so high, if you go down, it's not far away... Hey, what do you want to do? Don't be fooled, General Xue is very powerful, don't you know?"
King Lou Yang looked at the man and persuaded him with some anxiety.
The man was wiping the knife in his hand, and he didn't pay attention to what Lou Yang Wang was saying, but when Lou Yang Wang said that he knew the three words, his hands froze slightly.
"My lord, I want to borrow something from you."
"What?"
"Borrow some blood."
After saying this, the masked man in green shirt raised the knife in his hand and made a cut on King Lou Yang's right arm—blood gushed out from the cut of the knife immediately, and King Lou Yang was in pain His face was pale, and when he was about to cry out in pain, he suddenly remembered not to let people outside hear him, so he quickly covered his mouth with his left hand.
The man in the green shirt was about to knock him unconscious so that he would not make a sound, but he didn't expect the prince to be so afraid of death, so he couldn't help but startled.
When the guards of the palace and the rest heard the movement and rushed over, the man in the blue shirt had already passed the courtyard wall.
A guard looked out from the blind eyes on the wall, and his body froze immediately.
The man in the green shirt rushed towards the palace.
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The speed of the man in the blue shirt was astonishingly fast, even giving people an inhuman feeling.
In front of the imperial city under the night, a cloud of smoke and dust appeared, illuminated by the starlight, the man was at the forefront of the smoke and dust, so fast that he couldn't see his figure clearly.
Looking at this scene, some senior generals of the Habayashi Army subconsciously heard the fastest monster general in the battle hundreds of years ago.
The man in the blue shirt is naturally not Jin Yulu, but he presumably has something to do with the Yaozu.
The gates of the imperial palace were not closed tonight, and the man in the green shirt was like lightning, as straight as the Nanhua Gate.
There is no one in the Nanhua Gate, it is just an empty space, but there are infinite murderous intentions hidden.
The man in the green shirt didn't have any accidents, and with a loud shout, he slashed towards the Lingyan Pavilion in the distance.
The knife in his hand was filled with the blood of King Louyang, and he chopped it off. The aura in the palace was naturally sensed, and various changes occurred, and countless golden lights appeared from nothingness!
Is this the Heavenly Killing Plane
The man in the blue shirt hadn't stepped into the sacred realm yet, but with the knife in his hand and the blood of the emperor, he was able to forcibly reveal the Heavenly Dao Killing Opportunity Formation. His realm was so powerful!
Countless streaks of golden light condensed into threads, bound the surroundings of Lingyan Pavilion layer by layer, and a few strands seemed to drift across the ground of the palace intentionally or unintentionally, like fallen leaves blown by the wind.
The man in the green shirt was violent with all his true energy, dragged out afterimages, and rushed to the side, but he couldn't escape the two golden lights.
There were only a few crackling sounds, and the breath was chaotic. The man in the green shirt sacrificed several magic weapons, and all of them were broken. He still couldn't completely avoid the remaining power of the Heavenly Dao Killing Formation, and there were countless more magic weapons on the green shirt. Broken mouth and blood, the mask covering his face also shattered, and fell to the ground by the night wind.
It was a face with a mixture of heroism and domineering aura, covered with steel thorn-like animal hair, obviously not an ordinary human being, but a monster master in a state of berserk.
There are not many people in this world who are so young and powerful.
Somewhere in the imperial city, a general shouted.
"Xiaode!"
That's right, this man in the blue shirt who went straight to the palace is the strongest of the young generation of the Yaozu, the fifth Xiaode on the Xiaoyao list!
The monster clan powerhouse had an extremely famous reputation in the world, but he failed to change the atmosphere in the field.
Because this is the Great Zhou Palace!
Accompanied by countless low-pitched buzzing sounds, countless sergeants faintly appeared around the imperial city, forming a dense darkness.
The crossbow arrows on the divine crossbow reflected a gnawing luster in the dark night.
The ground in the middle of the palace was still empty, only Xiaode was alone.
Even if you are the fifth strongest person on the Xiaoyao List, if you dare to break into the Great Zhou Palace, it will be a death sentence after all!
Looking at the divine crossbow in the night, feeling the terrifying aura of the heavenly killing formation that is gradually fading, Xiaode did not hesitate...
Abandon the knife.
Kneel down.
raise your hand.
call out.
"I surrender!"
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Descending is a polyphonic character.
It can represent surrender or landing.
Xiaode, the strong man of the monster clan, shouted his surrender without hesitation to the countless divine crossbows of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
And so, the man in the night sky began to descend.
Those who are strong in the sacred domain who can ride the wind are all in the Mausoleum of Heavenly Books.
If the celestial birds and beasts of various sects dared to appear in the sky of Kyoto tonight, they would be shot to death, or hunted down by the red eagles.
Who flies in the night sky
It was a big paper kite.
Paper kites rattled in the night wind.
There is a thread under the kite, and there is a person on the other end of the thread.
That person's face was covered with a blank sheet of paper, and it was also rustling in the night wind.
There were three holes dug in that piece of white paper, which looked a little scary.
The second place on the Xiaoyao list, Huajia Xiaozhang!
He jumped out of the sky!
He avoided those golden lines that Xiaode just forced out, like a meteorite, he directly smashed towards Lingyan Pavilion!