Yan Guogong Zhao Changying and Mangshan Ghost King walked along the central axis of the imperial city and arrived in front of Qianyang Gate unimpeded.
This gate is the dividing line between the outer court and the inner court of the palace.
It is located on a white marble Xumizuo, surrounded by a stone fence. A pair of bronze lions are placed outside the door, glaring at them with a majestic look.
It seems that the palace’s red walls, gold tiles, and jade railings have awakened the Mangshan Ghost King’s memories of the past.
In his deep eyes, there was a faint flash of crazy flames.
The black mist surrounding him also turned into a raging tsunami, rushing towards the palace gate in front, as if it was going to completely destroy this gorgeous and magnificent building and turn it into ruins.
"Wait a minute, the enemy is coming." At this time, Zhao Changying next to him suddenly said.
The Mangshan Ghost King turned his head slightly and saw two people appearing out of thin air not far ahead.
One of them is wearing a cloth shirt, short, dark-skinned, and ordinary in appearance; the other is tall and thin, with a slim appearance, long hair, and a graceful demeanor.
It was Luo Chuan, the Imperial Master of Da Qi and the head of the Exorcism Department.
Seeing these two people, Zhao Changying, Duke of Yan State, was filled with emotion. In those days when he was working hard and hiding his talents, he and these two people were among the "Five Saints", and in the eyes of the people of Daqi Among them, he should be regarded as the weakest among the "Five Saints".
On the one hand, he does not have impressive achievements such as "sealing the Nine Infants" and "subduing Ye Ming" while talking and joking; on the other hand, most people think that he is proficient in Talisman Dao. Or the monks of Tianjishu are more high-end and classy than the vulgar martial artist like him who dances with guns and sticks.
But things are different now.
He showed his cultivation in the eighth realm, transcended from the ranks of the "Five Saints", and became another powerful "True King" in the Daqi Dynasty after Emperor Tianxing.
Therefore, although his expression was serious and cautious, deep down in his heart, he still felt a little proud.
After all, the saints of the Daqi Dynasty were all leaders and masters of their generation, and none of them were simple figures.
And he, Zhao Changying, was at the forefront of these people.
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"I will give you three breaths now to take your demons and monsters and get out of Luojing. Otherwise, on behalf of His Majesty the Emperor, I will make you disappear immediately and destroy your nest."
Luochuan's eyes were as bright as fire, his waist was straight, and he looked like he was righteous and resigned to death.
The Ghost King of Mangshan laughed loudly, "I don't think you have this ability."
Although the Ghost King of Mangshan didn't understand what Luo Chuan's purpose was, it didn't stop him from playing a show with Luo Chuan here.
Then Luo Chuan looked at Zhao Chang next to the Ghost King.Ying sighed softly, with regret in her voice, "Old Zhao, I have always regarded you as a close friend and a like-minded partner. I thought that before I took office, we could all be in the same court. , assisting the same king to realize the ideal of eradicating ghosts and bringing peace to the world."
"I never thought that one day we would stand on opposite sides of each other like this.
"Can you tell me what the imperial court has to do with you to make you make such a choice?"
Zhao Changying chuckled, "You ask me what the imperial court has to do with you." My place, then let me ask back, why was my wife assassinated in Luojing City under the protection of the Tianlong Formation? Why are the northern border guards constantly being disbanded for no reason? Why is Luojing City full of people talking about our Youzhou Zhao? "I think there must be some misunderstanding," a helpless smile appeared on Luo Chuan's face, "I wonder if you can put down your weapon first and let's have a good chat."
"Luochuan, Luochuan, I don't know if you are really Hutu or just pretending to be Hutu," Zhao Changying said coldly, "You should be able to tell that I have broken through the eighth level now. If you stop me again, I will never show mercy. "
"Old Zhao, calm down," Luo Chuan looked at him with pleading eyes, "Have you ever thought about what happened behind you? Do you really want to be recorded in the history books as a colluding ghost? , you rebellious ministers and traitors who are causing harm to the country. It's still too late for you to regret it now. "
"What happened after death" Zhao Changying shook his head gently, "I don't care anymore. "
As he spoke, he waved the spear in his hand and stabbed Luochuan in front of him.
The tip of the spear burst out with scorching flames, seeming to kill the surrounding people. Everything evaporated.
“Let’s do it,” Luo Chuan glanced at the Imperial Master beside him, “Even if we die here today, we will never let you get closer to Your Majesty. ”
Then he waved his hand and summoned his magical bronze mirror out of thin air.
Only heard a "clang", the bronze mirror was like a shield, blocking the spear. A fatal blow.
But at the same time, Luo Chuan staggered back a few steps, his face turned pale, and a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.
“Zhao Changying, you are really good at hiding. ah. " He sighed.
Zhao Changying was eager for revenge and ignored him.
He waved his spear again and swept it towards Luochuan's waist.
This time, as the flame at the tip of his spear burned more intensely, the surrounding temperature also increased rapidly, and the surrounding scenery became distorted, as if separated by a bumpy glass cover.
Luo Chuan clearly felt that his connection with the stars in the sky seemed to be cut off. He was temporarily unable to use the power of the stars to speculate on the opponent's subsequent actions.
He knew that Zhao Changying had used the "Dao Law Domain". .
This is the ability of the "true king" to strengthen himself, weaken his opponents, and control the battle by changing the legal rules.The field becomes a home field that is conducive to one's own battle.
Luochuan had a solemn expression on his face.
He raised his right hand and held it empty in the air. Suddenly, an invisible sword made of true energy appeared in his hand.
Although in the world's perception, Luo Chuan specializes in the art of divination, he also has profound attainments in swordsmanship. The Yunhai Xinghe sword mastered by Chu Fengge and Shangguan Jin is Created by him.
He held the invisible long sword across his chest and used the third form of the "Cloud Sea Galaxy Sword" "Tianhe Night Rotation" to try to withstand Zhao Changying's fierce offensive.
However, a few seconds later, the invisible sword quickly evaporated under the burning flames of Zhao Changying.
Luochuan also seemed to be counterattacked by the true energy.
He vomited another mouthful of blood, his face became even paler, then he slipped, fell to the ground, and fainted.
Seeing this scene, Zhao Changying couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. Although I am now at a higher level than Luo Chuan, he is not so intolerant of beatings. I am still testing, why did he fall?
The national master next to him suddenly felt huge pressure.
He is fighting with the Ghost King of Mangshan.
This evil ghost is not only powerful, but after turning many monks into "ghost attendants", he has also mastered their spells and supernatural powers, and has endless methods.
The national master can occasionally recognize that a certain move used by the Mangshan Ghost King once belonged to a missing former member of the "Shenji Battalion".
For example, Su Hao's "Happy Step", Mao Chichang's "Five Poison Kung Fu", Wu Danggui's "Toad Fist", etc., all clearly reappeared in front of the national master through the hands of the Mangshan Ghost King.
This made the national teacher feel very complicated.
He took out almost all the talismans and seals that he had previously drawn in his stored magic weapon, and then he was barely able to compete with the Mangshan Ghost King.
But now, Luochuan fell down before he could survive two moves in Zhao Changying's hands.
This means that the national master needs to fight one against two to stop a "true king" level strongman and a "fierce god" level ghost in front of the Qianyang Gate.
"Even if I die here, I will never let them get close to the Emperor."
While thinking, the Imperial Master poured out all his true energy and gathered it in fingertip.
Then he used the heaven and earth as paper and the true essence as ink, and began to build a huge talisman array.
This is the "Cage of Heaven and Earth", which can be regarded as the strongest talisman in the master's hands. When he sealed the "Nine Infant Snake Demon" in Qingzhou Mansion, he used this trick.
But the enemies he faces now are an eighth-level monk and a "fierce god" level ghost whose strength is close to the eighth level. They are both far more powerful than the "Nine Infant Snake Demon" .
Soon, in front of the Qianyang Gate, countless rays of silver light intertwined together to form a huge cage, covering Zhao Changying and the Mangshan Ghost King inside.
The short figure of the Imperial Master instantly became haggard, with several wrinkles appearing on his forehead.Pattern.
A metal ring on his hand also broke into countless pieces.
This magic weapon is called "Yunling Ring". It can store the surplus real energy during practice and release it in battle, thereby strengthening the effect of the spell. The more real energy is stored, the The strengthening effect is more obvious.
But because the imperial master squeezed it too hard, this magic weapon was completely scrapped.
However, the Imperial Master no longer has the heart to pity a magic weapon.
He only thought that maybe today, he would die for his country in front of Qianyang Gate and repay the king's kindness with his death.
As the "Cage of Heaven and Earth" gradually took shape, the Ghost King of Mangshan also raised the "Jingshan Bi" in his hand, controlling several strong evil spirits in Luojing City, and attacking the giant talisman of the Imperial Master. The formation launched a fierce attack.
Zhao Changying gave full play to his advantages as a melee warrior.
While he blocked this space with the help of the "Dao Law Domain" to prevent the Imperial Preceptor from using the power of the Great Dao, he used his body skills to go around to the side and behind the Imperial Preceptor. His spear was like lightning, and he shot directly at the enemy. Refers to the throat of the Imperial Master.
In fact, privately, Zhao Changying respected the Imperial Master quite a lot.
Not only because of the master’s profound attainments in talismans, but also because the master is a truly selfless, loyal and patriotic person. He seems to really regard national affairs as his own business, all the time. Everyone is worrying about it.
"It is a pity that a person like the Imperial Preceptor would be loyal to a monarch who ignores government affairs and plays with power." Zhao Changying has always thought so.
So, Zhao Changying didn’t really want to be an enemy of the Imperial Master.
The purpose of his fierce attack on the national master was not to take the opponent's life, but to interrupt the opponent's spellcasting and make the opponent retreat in the face of difficulties.
But the Imperial Master seemed to have death aspirations.
When the tip of Zhao Changying's spear came close to his skin, not only did he not stop casting spells, but his gaze became more determined.
"He is burning his true energy"
Zhao Changying was deeply shocked when he saw the rapidly increasing wrinkles on the Imperial Master's face and the sudden appearance of gray hair on his temples.
He already understood the thoughts of the Imperial Preceptor
The Imperial Preceptor knew that he could not defeat two powerful enemies, so he decided to spontaneously ignite his true energy and use his own life as fuel to "prison the heaven and the earth". The "cage" became a permanent seal, blocking them from the Qianyang Gate forever.
"What a madman."
As Zhao Changying said this, he felt more and more for the imperial master that he was not worthy of the emperor in Qianyang Palace. He was really worthy of you. Do you want to do this?
The next moment, Zhao Changying slightly changed the direction of the spear and the tip of the spear grazed the national preceptor's neck without injuring his life.
Then, he slapped the Imperial Master on the back of the head with his free left hand.
The power of law poured into the meridians of the Imperial Master, interrupting his spellcasting and his spontaneous combustion of true energy.
"You"
The Imperial Master's eyes froze.His face was ashen.
It seems that Zhao Changying's move completely destroyed his spiritual support.
"If you change your allegiance to another emperor, your life will be easier than now." Zhao Changying sighed softly.
Then the real energy surged in his palm, causing the national master to faint.
In front of the "True King" in the eighth realm, the seventh-level monks are like a mantis trying to use his arms as a chariot. Even if they risk their lives, they can't save themselves.
After successfully dealing with the imperial master and Luo Sishou, Zhao Changying and the ghost king of Mangshan walked through the Qianyang Gate and arrived in front of the magnificent Qianyang Palace with red inscriptions and inscriptions.
On the high white marble steps, stood a figure wearing a crown and a bright yellow imperial robe.
He held a simple long sword in his hand, his eyes were as bright as gold, and he looked down at the two people.
Zhao Changying knew that this person was Emperor Tianxing.
But for some reason, looking at Emperor Tianxing in front of him, Zhao Changying could not help but picture the appearance of the statue of "God" in his mind. To be precise, it was the appearance of "Tai Shang Haotian".
Especially when being stared at by those golden eyes, Zhao Changying felt extremely stressed, as if all his secrets were exposed to the other person's sight.
Both parties are obviously eighth realm monks.
But Zhao Changying was shocked by these golden eyes and took two steps back involuntarily. His knees even became weak and he almost knelt on the ground and prostrated himself in worship to the other party.
It’s like worshiping gods in front of an altar.
"What on earth is going on?" Zhao Changying was deeply shocked by this.
In his memory, the last time the two met, Emperor Tianxing did not have such a terrifying aura.
Is this because Emperor Tianxing has made a breakthrough in strength after practicing in seclusion for many years?
Or is it because of the sword in his hand?
Zhao Changying stared at the sky. The "Tai'a Sword" in Xingdi's hand became more solemn.
Although he had been planning for today's revenge for many years and made adequate preparations, at this moment, he still felt that he seemed to have underestimated the strength of his opponent.
Gu Xu did not know that he had somehow become a treasonous thief in the eyes of Emperor Tianxing.
With the help of the space channel, he and Zhao Yan left the royal treasury.
At this time, Luojing City was already in a mess.
The ground is full of blood that has not yet dried up, corpses that are still warm, and broken limbs.
Some people became food for ghosts, while others died from being pushed and trampled by the crowd during their escape.
Seeing this shocking scene, both of them felt extremely heavy.
Especially Zhao Yan, when she thought that her father was an accomplice of the ghosts, she felt that she was burdened with blood debts, and countless innocent souls were crying in her ears, making her breathless.
At this time, Gu Xu heard a familiar voice faintly coming from not far away, "Mr. Hu, my head hurts so much. I have to hold on.""I can't stand it anymore"
This is undoubtedly Shi Xiaohan's voice.
Her voice is very weak, like a candle swaying in the north wind, which may be blown out at any time.
Gu Xu clenched his fists involuntarily.
His eyes were as cold as ice, but the real energy in his body surged like boiling magma.
Then. He heard an old, hoarse voice again: "Don't scream. Just hold on a little longer. ",,