"boom……"
The rain that was about to stop suddenly fell again, and the sky above the imperial capital was covered with dark clouds and thunder and lightning.
At this moment, more than a dozen palaces in the imperial city for about three miles from Zhentian Palace to Chengtian Gate have collapsed into ruins.
Thousands of princes and ministers retreated again and again like frightened birds, almost crowding into the deep Tai Chi Hall.
The fight in mid-air continued, and the Earth Immortal masters from each sect who had always been at the top died tragically one after another.
But there was something strange on the ground. Extremely cold ice covered all the palace ruins, and the ferocious icebergs were mixed with traces of thunder and lightning. The scene was very terrifying.
Jian Jiuqing flew back a hundred feet and reached the outside of the iceberg. At this moment, he was holding a burly middle-aged man in his arms. The middle-aged man was in ragged clothes, with all his bones broken and his meridians destroyed. His body was balled up and he was spitting out big words from the corners of his mouth. There was a big mouthful of brown blood, and there was a trace of painful struggle in his eyes.
It was Dao Qi, the master of Taiping Palace.
"Senior brother, why is this necessary?" Jian Jiuqing's mind wavered, his face full of bitterness.
"Who can think of it? Who knows...cough cough cough..."
Dao Qi coughed violently in pain, "For the sake of cultivation, for the sake of that illusory trace of luck, what's wrong? He Jiang Yuqing can fight, why can't we fight?"
"Senior brother, do you still remember when this kid was fooling around in the Taiping Palace, and we and other elders deliberately indulged him? I really couldn't have imagined that today would happen, maybe..."
Jian Jiuqing sighed, "When Emperor Zhou Yang killed Jiang Yuqing, we were already wrong when we were ordered to send our disciples there. This Jiang Yuqing has never died. In less than ten years, she has reached such a state. Isn't she the chosen one? ?
His fate is his fate. In fact, Emperor Zhou Yang can train him and conquer him, and we can also pursue the vitality after the prosperity of martial arts with him.
How can we explain clearly the karma and retribution of these years? "
"Hehehe...cough cough cough..." Dao Qi laughed loudly, as if he thought about it and looked away, "The golden age of martial arts is coming soon, and I still can't figure out what the great heavenly master looks like. It's a pity. …”
The voice gradually disappeared, and the look in his eyes turned deathly gray.
"Brother, walk slowly!"
Jian Jiuqing was silent for a long time, sighed again, and looked at the dense rain in the sky. At this moment, there were only five figures left there, Jiang Yuqing, Shi Xianren, Gong Yunzi, Xiao Jiutong and the Great Heavenly Master.
One to four!
The four Immortal attendants were all physically and mentally exhausted and in a miserable state.
However, although Xin Zhuo on the opposite side was also extremely embarrassed, his fighting spirit was extremely high, and he seemed to be getting braver as he fought.
This made the four people feel heavy.
"End it!"
At this time, Xin Zhuo suddenly retreated dozens of feet.
The four Immortal Immortal Immortals looked at each other and glanced at the densely packed corpses of the Earth Immortal below. They were on guard and moving very quickly to surround Xin Zhuo and then kill him.
"Fawutong Youxuan!"
Xin Zhuo ran straight up into the sky, stretched out his hand and grabbed it suddenly.
"boom!"
The ferocious ice and thunder and lightning that covered hundreds of feet below exploded instantly, and the fierce and powerful Wu Yun went straight towards the four of them.
After fighting for so long, [Nine Turns Supreme Glazed Jue] was used desperately, just waiting for this decisive moment.
This is unequal nurture versus nature!
"This guy is invincible!"
Gong Yunzi, Xiao Jiutong and the Great Heavenly Master looked horrified when they saw it. They immediately made a choice, gave up attacking Xin Zhuo, and fled towards the distance. However, before they reached the edge of the ice, they were struck by heavy and sharp ice and thunder spells. The ninth-level Wuyun was injured by the shock, vomiting blood, screamed, and crashed into the ruins.
On the other hand, the Immortal Attendant had a ferocious expression on his face, and suddenly he held up a handkerchief, which shone with golden light and dazzled the eyes, and held it under his body.
Baizhang's innate martial arts bombarded him one after another, unable to hurt him at all.
"Golden elixir period magic weapon?"
Xin Zhuo's eyes flickered, he raised his feet and took a step forward. He was in front of Shixian in one step. He shot out his spear like a dragon, his innate marksmanship swept through thousands of troops and went straight to Shixian's heart.
"Hahaha, Jiang Yuqing, you can't kill me!"
Immortal Shi reacted quickly. A dazzling black yin energy appeared around his body. He raised his hands and grabbed forward with all his strength.
"Dangdangdang..."
Hundreds of shadows of claws roared like a tsunami, and their claws hit the spear. An unknown earth immortal had sacrificed it for many years, but it was scratched to pieces.
Xin Zhuo felt pain like a tiger's mouth tearing open, and was knocked several feet away.
There's something wrong with this Immortal Immortal. He seems to have... a power that doesn't belong to him? It’s also innate!
"I have been guarding the Great Zhou Dynasty for hundreds of years. I have not practiced earthly skills. I have the magical skills of golden elixir and Nascent Soul under the command of immortals. What can you, a mere brat, do to me?"
The tall hat worn by the Immortal has fallen to no one knows where. His long silver-grey hair is fluttering, he opens his bright red thin lips, revealing his silver teeth. He points his finger high in the sky and laughs crazily, "There is an immortal in the sky, guiding the way and asking questions." !kill!"
A hundred feet above his head, the majestic fairy energy gathered, and suddenly turned into a hazy shadow of an old man, which looked very much like the immortal in the myths and legends of this world. His illusive eyes looked at Xin Zhuo, and he pointed at him, as if According to the rules of heaven and earth, if I want to kill you, you must die.
"There are immortals in the sky who can show you the way and find the fruit!"
Xin Zhuo's expression was indifferent, and his mind was also running to the extreme, pointing his finger high in the sky.
A hundred feet away, the rich innate true energy gathered and turned into a hazy figure of an old man. He stretched out his finger in exactly the same way as the immortal attendant.
"you you……"
The smile on the Immortal Attendant's face froze, and then a hint of panic appeared, and he yelled angrily: "Jiang Yuqing, who are you? Why can you even know how to guide me?"
Xin Zhuo said loudly: "The warriors of the day after tomorrow imitate the magical powers of the immortal cultivators. It is bloated and exaggerated and useless. Immortal Serving Master, your time has come!"
"boom--"
The two "immortal guides" magical powers in the sky collided and exploded, and the seven orifices of the immortal attendant were shocked and bleeding.
Xin Zhuo jumped away and waved his palm to kill.
The immortal attendant laughed wildly, but instead of retreating, he advanced forward. He reached Xin Zhuo's side with a golden light in his dantian, "Even if you are a defiant person, the chosen son of this era, I, this earthly immortal clone, still have to pull you." You will be buried with me, Jiang Yuqing, come and die!"
"boom--"
The golden elixir exploded, filling the sky with brilliance, and the fairy land soared into the sky. The dilapidated palaces near and far were shattered again and collapsed, and the dust broke through the rain curtain.
Everything is unclear.
Jian Jiuqing in the distance, and thousands of princes and ministers such as Tai Xun Gong, Su Wuji, Yu Siliu and so on even further away looked at him intently.
Shi Xianren fights Qin Wang Jiang Yuqing, and die together?
After a while, the golden light dissipated, and a figure walked forward. His bronze skin disappeared in a flash, with a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, his breath unsteady, and his steps staggering.
Jiang Yuqing!
Only one person walks out, that is, only one person survives!
The rain is still falling.
Almost all the Earth Immortal masters from each sect were killed, and the entire sacrificial platform with a radius of three to four miles was reduced to rubble.
However, only the rooftop sacrificial platform was made of unknown materials and remained unscathed. The current empress Ji Yaoyue stood on the rooftop sacrificial platform. Her dragon robe and twelve-tassel imperial crown were not messy at all, but her eyes were closed. From beginning to end, she didn't pay too much attention to the decisive battle in the sky.
It was only at this moment that she slowly opened her eyes and looked at Xin Zhuo in the air. The complexity in her eyes was gone, and there was only deep regret and indifference.
Xin Zhuo looked at her silently and did not move for a long time, but his determination was very obvious.
It’s good to take advantage of each other these years!
Just for the illusory pursuits in their hearts!
He needs to put an end to the grievances between the millions of sons and gentlemen who died in the West Qin Dynasty!
Ji Yaoyue stretched out her green and white right hand, and a dragon sword from the palace in the distance flashed with golden light and arrived in a flash.
Xin Zhuo also stretched out his hand, and the spear of a dead Earth Immortal below flew up and he grasped it tightly.
"Buzz——"
Ji Yaoyue reached the mid-air, and her body exuded dazzling golden dragon energy. Then the entire palace, the imperial capital, and even further away, strands of golden light gathered, and gradually turned into a five-clawed line behind her that covered the sky and the sun. The shadow of the golden dragon.
The emperor of the world, the lord of ninety-five years, has an aura as powerful as a rainbow or an abyss.
The eight-turn fairyland!
But neither nurture nor innate!
She is who she is, she is the emperor of the world.
Xin Zhuo frowned slightly, the [Nine-turn Taishang Liuli Jue] was operating to the extreme, the nine martial arts were added to it, and the fifth-turn Xiantian and Earth Immortal Realm was overwhelming. Although there was no golden dragon to protect it, it could slay the sky and the earth.
"Buzz——"
"Buzz——"
There is nothing to say and no need to speak.
One on the left and one on the right, a golden light and a cyan light, approaching quickly.
This is a sure-fire blow without mercy!
This is the decisive battle under the spotlight!
This is the fight between the new emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty and the King of Qin!
Also since Fulong Mountain, all the grievances between the two have been settled.
Countless eyes gathered, staring high into the sky!
The wind is blowing, the clouds are blowing, and the rain is splashing.
Thousands of feet apart, approaching quickly.
Just at the moment when the Panlong Emperor Sword and the spear came into contact, Ji Yaoyue suddenly let go of her right hand, and the Panlong Emperor Sword slipped off on its own. Her aura and golden dragon shadow were all gone, and she opened her mind.
"puff--"
A cluster of blood splashed away, dyeing the sky red.
The spear had penetrated Ji Yaoyue's chest, and the powerful martial arts was destroying her vitality unscrupulously.
Xin Zhuo was stunned.
A trace of blood flowed from her cherry lips, staining the beauty mark that once made Xin Zhuo fall in love for the first time in his two lives.
"What did I do wrong?"
Ji Yaoyue looked at him with a slight smile, her voice much weaker and hoarse.
Xin Zhuo was silent.
"I just do it for the dream in my heart."
"I can do really well!"
"This world is full of mediocre people. I can do better than them. I can dominate the world in a few years, make the world prosperous in a few more years, and then welcome the illusory martial arts prosperity.
In fact, the news from Dongyi was delivered early this morning. I know that you are back, and I also know that you are unhappy for your subordinates, but...
Western Qin is my husband's Western Qin. I used my husband's men to raise troops for a thousand days and use them for a short time. They are soldiers. They ate up the taxes of Western Qin. Without you, the Jiang family could not suppress it and mutinied several times. Am I wrong to use them to conquer the world and become a king? I do not understand! "
"Maybe I am wrong. I have killed you and used you, but I... can resurrect you. Even if you enter the Nine Nether Hell, I can bring you back in the future."
"But even you still don't believe me, so what can I do if I have this country?"
"I have nothing left, my relatives are gone, my friends are gone. Others can say that I am a lunatic and that I have evil thoughts, but I don't want you to say that about me. You are not allowed to say that about me!"
"Destroying love and sex is actually very tiring. The moment of becoming emperor... is also very tiring. You will never understand!"
"Jiang Yuqing, I owe you a life, I will give it back to you, this country, this world, I will also give it back to you, you and I will be clean..."
"Actually... it's quite interesting to be in Shuiyue Temple. I am a little nun and you are a little bandit. There are not so many annoying things. If it hadn't been forcibly instilled in me by the dragon's energy of bad luck that day, it changed my mind. Chaos… would be… so good!”
Ji Yaoyue said the last word stubbornly, and with her imperial body, her alluring appearance and vitality dissipated, her slim body, spear and bright red blood fell on her back.
The imperial crown has long since fallen off, his long black hair is flying, his dragon robes are rustling fiercely, and there is a smile of relief and letting go at the corner of his mouth.
It was as if she had changed from the crazy and scheming Princess Shengping to the beautiful little nun who was only shy and dared to love and hate.
A strand of yellow silk fell from her arms, and on it were words such as "Improving Jiang Yuqing to the throne." If Jiang Yuqing had come later, she would have issued an edict...
Xin Zhuo's breathing became rapid. He really didn't understand Ji Yaoyue, and he didn't understand the joy of her life and ambition. He tried hard to raise his head and not look.
Just a few breaths later, when Ji Yaoyue was about to land, she couldn't help but jump down.
"Boom..."
The rain was pouring down, and the sky and the earth were vast.
After a long time, in the distance Su Wuji, Tai Xun Gong, Yu Siliu, Feng Sihu and other hundreds of respected princes and ministers slowly walked into the rain curtain, stepped over the ruins and approached, all bowed and saluted.
Xin Zhuo silently threw His Highness the Crown Prince, who had been unconscious for a long time, behind him, and then held Ji Yaoyue's body in his arms. Just like that snowy night forest in Fulong Mountain or that night in Western Qin, he couldn't bear it. Zhu sighed.
That's all for today.
In fact, there is no question of whether to wash or not. People are just like that. She has her own thoughts, and the protagonist has her own thoughts.
The follow-up will definitely be more exciting...
(End of chapter)
