Chapter 500: The Third Prince
"I have always been puzzled about how the card in the hand of the Ghost King works..." King Qi smiled and held his waist as if he was enjoying himself: "It turns out that it is on Shen Qingshu... I just said this ghost who has no relatives. How could the war boat listen to someone's command? It turns out that it is not listening to someone's command, but is aiming at a person!"
King Qi continued: "If I guess correctly, Shen Qingshu has a mark on her body. She should be a soul that escaped from the ghost war boat! An ancient, decayed ghost is her true face."
The messenger looked at Shen Qingshu. Shen Qingshu rarely showed any emotion, but at this moment, she was stunned and murmured: "The descendants of Nuwa who stole the Sky Mending Stone back then were killed by the god in a giant warship. Zhou suppressed him, and he will be tortured by the cannon for life..."
"Is she a descendant of Nuwa?"
King Qi showed a shocked face and looked back in disbelief at the puddle of human sludge. After looking at it for a long time, he slowly shook his head and marveled: "Although there are dozens of descendants of Nuwa, this is the first time I have encountered such a miserable person. Until...things are impermanent...haha."
The messenger also shook his head slowly: "Back then, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva couldn't stand it, so he sent me to secretly liberate her soul. Who knew that I couldn't break the god's heaven-reaching spell after I arrived, so I had to fish it out with both the person and the war boat. return.
It's a pity that even Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is helpless against such a vicious curse-like spell... Sigh. "
King Qi seemed to be gritting his teeth: "Senior, if this junior understands me correctly, you actually feel pity for me? This is not an emotion that can be shown by someone with the status of senior."
Ye Lingkong raised his eyes and looked at him: "You don't understand, you don't understand."
"So, senior, can we discuss this? Our trump card is also very big."
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"Dad, none of your moves are from our Yinxiao Sect! Are you being unkind?"
You Chuiyun fought with You Shan again. You Shan raised his hand and unleashed several powerful spells.
There were thousands of flames flying in the air, and the extremely high-temperature flames hit You Chuiyun in a dizzying manner.
"Hahaha, it's just that you are too short-sighted and don't know what to do."
"Is it?"
You Chuiyun laughed loudly: "The unscrupulous son, let me show you some tricks you haven't seen before! Do you think I will live like a dog when you are not around?"
The father and son were extremely violent and refused to give in to each other. They used killing moves and seemed not to care about each other's lives at all.
"Spell!"
The vitality from the primitive ancient god world suddenly burst out from the jade dragon armor... This vitality is actually not inexhaustible, because You Chuiyun is almost at the level of a god at this time, so this The spell-casting technique almost exhausted the original energy of the ancient divine world that came with the Jade Dragon Armor.
It can be said that this is what You Chuiyun did with all his strength and will never be repeated.
You Shan immediately looked solemn. He seemed to have remembered something and stood on his head.
"You actually learned this trick? That old man in Zhang Yangguan was injured by this trick back then..."
You Chuiyun didn't care what You Shan had to say, but there was a sudden space fluctuation around his body, and then lava boulders appeared densely next to him one after another, surrounding You Chuiyun's body.
"Flying fire...meteor!"
The dense meteors surrounding him were like a planet wrapped in a planetary belt.
This scene can be described as a wonder of creation that reaches the heaven and earth.
Then there was the Milky Way leak
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For nine days, meteors hit Youshan head-on.
"Array up!"
Even Youshan, because of the psychological shadow of the original, was still a little shocked, and ordered the Yin soldiers to form a formation quickly and hide behind the formation.
Dozens of Yin soldiers, thirty feet tall, stood up together to form a barrier.
What followed was a scene that made people stunned...
This barrier was only supported by concentrated strength. The other Yin soldiers outside the barrier suffered misfortune. Meteors fell into it and exploded in all directions. There were three souls and seven spirits of unknown persons.
"The power of one person? Can he have the power to shake the city?"
Li Ziyu and other masters in the world can finally say that they are moved for the first time, and they are shocked - for them at this level, it seems that there is nothing shocking in this world.
But today, when I saw the spell cast by the Jade Dragon Armor with all its strength, I couldn't help but be moved. Even though Li Ziyu had seen it once at Nantianmen, this time it was obvious that it was truly leaving no room.
Tang Tianzun suddenly pointed and shouted: "I remembered, I saw it in the imperial study room in heaven. This kind of magic is called incantation. It is made by using the special vitality of heaven... It was created by the god!
Could it be that this son is the descendant of the god! "
As soon as this statement came out, the whole hall was shocked.
"How come the descendant of the God is in our little Tingfeng Realm?"
"Tang Tianzun's words are really shocking...unheard of..."
"Yes, I have heard of this spell before - it is exactly the same as the description. It is indeed the handiwork of the deity - it is the handwriting of heaven and earth!"
Li Ziyu, who knew something about the identity of the mysterious man in Jade Dragon Armor, also really started to think about something.
Have I never seriously considered whether You Chuiyun and Bai Qicai are really a good match?
As soon as this weird idea came up, I couldn't hold it back... In fact, apart from his poor family background and the disappearance of the Yin Xiao Sect, You Chuiyun was indeed a reliable child. Although he was a little irritable when things happened, he was also smart. . To be able to get involved in these major events in the tomb of the God King, he has the means and vision, and his cultivation level is not bad - in fact, with Qicai, it is not much different.
After all, he was still on the battlefield, so Li Ziyu forced the distracting thoughts out of his mind.
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"This move is not bad, it gave me some trouble."
Youshan commanded the Yin soldiers and calmly gathered the crowd to defeat the flying fire meteor.
"Oh, but I see dad is as embarrassed as a dog."
"Hmm."
In fact, Yu Chuiyun has always been a little strange. No matter what method he uses, Yu Shan always looks careless. Even if the flying fire meteor is used, Yu Shan is shocked, but after dealing with it, he is calm.
It seems that no matter how the situation develops, it is all under his control, which makes You Chuiyun very angry... What other trump cards do you have? How can you still pretend to be so calm and composed?
Our army is approaching and your plan is about to be shattered, but why are you not anxious at all?
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"Why do you think so highly of it? Are you still delaying it?"
King Qi asked angrily. He wanted to know why the messenger identified the ghost king and refused to let go after talking for a long time.
The messenger thought for a while, and finally set his sights on the coffin under the throne.
"What's in there?"
King Qi just asked this question, and then the coffin immediately cracked - punched with one hand
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After passing through the coffin lid, a man covered in pitch black sat up. His whole body seemed to have been burned by lightning. But the moment he leaned out, the skin all over his body began to heal, and then his hair grew back.
Soon, he was standing in the coffin, with his arms spread out as if to embrace new life.
King Qi saw his appearance clearly. He was a middle-aged man with a tough face, eyebrows like ancient pine trees, eyes like amber, and sunken cheeks. His whole person seemed to be tired after a long sleep.
"He...who are you?"
King Qi looked at this man warily, and the ghost generals under his command immediately drew their weapons as if they were facing a formidable enemy. Because this man had no breath at all, and even his breathing was almost imperceptible.
Imagine that there is a big living person standing in front of you, but you can't feel his presence at all. Isn't this the most dangerous thing?
"Prince Qi...oh, what's your name? Qi Jinxuan, third prince, why are you rebelling this time?"
King Qi, or rather the highest nobleman of the Great Xia Dynasty, the third child with the blood of Tiande in his body, now no longer human or ghost, opened his eyes wide.
His voice trembled because an impossible thought just flashed through his mind, but he still couldn't help but ask: "Are you...the King of Ghosts, Your Majesty?"
The middle-aged man nodded slightly, with neither joy nor sorrow on his face, looking at everyone indifferently.
The middle-aged man glanced at the armed ghost generals. When they heard King Qi's words, they were all shocked, as if struck by lightning.
"Impossible, Your Majesty is a spirit body... but the bones are sanctified!"
"Who are you? You can't be His Majesty."
A burst of rebuttal sounded.
"presumptuous."
The middle-aged man's voice is deep, like a pot of old wine, but it has lost its mellowness due to improper dust storage.
"When you see me, why don't you kneel down?"
There was coercion in his voice, which invisibly put great pressure on everyone. The voice was very familiar. Isn't it the voice of His Majesty the Ghost King?
One of the ghost generals was immediately frightened and almost fell to his knees with his legs weak.
It was King Qi who calmed down and shouted: "Your Majesty is fighting against the Daxia thieves outside right now. Who are you? Are you pretending to be His Majesty? Do you think we are all blind... Your Majesty is obviously the body of a saint with bones."
Although the middle-aged man smiled, his face did not move at all, as if he had no bones.
"That's all, I'll take care of you after I take care of the outside." Then the middle-aged man looked at the big hole above his head that was punched through the tomb of the God King.
Just these words made King Qi feel as cold as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.
After the middle-aged man flew away, King Qi gritted his teeth and looked back at these silent ghost generals. Although he was still frightened, he was a courageous person after all.
"Yes, I was the third prince of the Great Xia Dynasty back then, but now I am just a monster with neither human nor ghost. But the world that belongs to me will never give up. None of you are dead. ?Are you still afraid that you will die? This is your second chance to achieve something, why should you give up so easily? "
King Qi gritted his teeth and said: "The Ghost King has attracted the attention of the Great Xia court. It is destined to be destroyed. Are you going to follow it and follow in its footsteps? Don't be naive... The national fortune of Great Xia is still prosperous, and the real dragon outside is This is the best proof!
In this tomb of the God King, we can naturally support ourselves and become the emperor of our region! If you stretch your hand too far, you will be beaten. "
(End of chapter)
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