Chapter 1169 The son pays his debt to the father

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The entire arena seemed to be wrapped in a layer of chaos, and people outside could only see two hazy figures fighting inside.

The battle has just begun, and it has entered the stage of fighting for life. The ancient arena is full of the vertical and horizontal sword energy of the Chaos Opening Heaven Finger.

Just like Pangu opening up the world, the fingers of chaos opening up the sky are like the giant ax in Pangu's hand. Each stroke of the ax seems to be able to split out a side of the world.

"Chaos Life and Death Formation!"

Just when everyone was surprised and confused, the Buddha's cloudy old eyes, which seemed to be sleeping but not sleeping, half awake but not awake, suddenly shined, staring at the chaotic energy and shouting in surprise.

"National Master, what is the Chaos Life and Death Formation?"

The second child, King Jiang Di, humbly asked for advice.

"This chaotic energy is like a copper wall surrounding the entire arena. Outsiders cannot enter, and only one of the people inside can come out alive.

Wrapped in chaos, one is either alive or dead. This is the origin of the Chaos Life and Death Formation.

Palace Master Xu will be a girl until her death, you should not use such rumors to slander her. "

The Buddha looked at the nine swords in the ring, and the swords were aimed directly at the vital points. The swords were pointed directly at the center of the eyebrows and the heart. The murderous intention contained in them was like a strong wind and huge waves. One of the two of them must die before he could stop.

Known as the number one person in the God King Realm, Ji Tian is afraid that he has no chance of winning.

"National Master, is this Chaos Life and Death Formation a heaven-level formation? Can't even you, old man, open it?"

Jiang Di asked nervously, if even the Immortal Realm giants couldn't open the Chaos Life and Death Formation, then I'm afraid the seven brothers and sisters would be in trouble. If you go crazy at this level, isn't the big brother going to suffer?

Once one of the Eight Desolations' Lin-Capturing Formation is missing, the day-level formation will be unable to be used. By then, won't the Eight Desolations' Lin-Capturing Formation be destroyed?

On the left and right arms, there are only three colorful god kings left in the left arm. It is no longer possible to form the Liuhe Binding Phoenix Formation. If the eight great god kings of different surnames in the right arm also lose one, once the Eight Desolate Capture Lin Formation cannot be used, then who will protect His Majesty the Martial Emperor in the future? ?

If this was pursued, it would be no small matter.

Realizing the seriousness of the problem, the seven people asked the Buddha for help.

The Buddha was silent and stared at the chaotic formation of life and death for a long time before he said with shame:

"This Chaos Life and Death Formation was used by the Chaos Palace Masters in the past to trap the immortal birds. Once one person and one bird are trapped, the human race can come and go as they please, but the immortal birds and beasts will be trapped inside forever.

Although I am only at the quasi-heaven level, I cannot break through it alone. If the Grand Master joins forces with me, I might be able to give it a try. "

The seven god-kings with different surnames immediately cast their eyes on Dao Zun, but he said coldly:

"The disciple I have been looking for for four hundred years was almost beaten to death by Ji Tian! If I don't go to him to settle the score, it's already too much for an adult.

Still want me to save him? Thank you for thinking of it! "

"You don't need to look at my master. We masters and disciples want to send him to sacrifice to heaven. Didn't I tell you before? Ji Tian is a dying man, but you don't believe it.

Do you think that this young lady learned the art of physiognomy in vain? "

The Taoist saint said happily, making the seven god kings tremble with anger. Unfortunately, they were no match for the Taoist, so they could only swallow their anger and hide their hatred in their stomachs.

Xuanyuan Fengling on the side couldn't stand the arrogance of the Taoist saint, and roared at the saint:

"What good will the death of God King Ji Tian do to your Taoism? Is it possible that your Taoism also wants to imitate the Demon Hunter Guard and become a rebel?"

"Then you guessed it right. If you, the Xuanyuan royal family, don't return the five-color elixir that occupies our seventy-two caves, I guarantee that more and more people will become rebels. And none of them are better than the Demon Hunters. Difference!

Xuanyuan Wind Chime, when are you going to persuade me to return the other five-color elixir to me? "

"What is the accompanying five-color elixir? My brother, the Demon God King, never planted the five-color elixir in the resting place of the imperial mausoleum!

Those two five-color elixirs had long been used by his apprentice Ye Congwen and his apprentice's daughter-in-law Yu Yueyue to make the tripod. When did our Xuanyuan royal family take your five-color elixir? "

Xuanyuan Fengling was so angry that he was shaking all over, and the Demon God King left all the good things to him.

That precious disciple, even if there were five-color treasures, it would not be possible to plant them in the resting place of the royal tomb of the Xuanyuan royal family.

The accompanying five-color elixir was left to Ye Congwen, and the Xuanyuan royal family took the blame for this. He was really a good son and grandson of the Xuanyuan royal family!

"Keep making it up! Both Ye Congwen and Yu Yueyue were destroyed by your Xuanyuan royal family, and the dead can't speak, so you can just push it on them."

The saint didn't believe it at all. The Demon God King was a member of the Xuanyuan royal family. How could he have his elbows turned out?

"If you don't believe it, you can ask Buddha. When Ye Congwen defeated all the direct descendants of the Six Great Traditions with one against six, how could he be so powerful if he hadn't had the five-color treasure medicine to make the cauldron?"

Xuanyuan Fengling was still bitter about his defeat at the hands of Ye Congwen. Now he practiced hard, swallowed all kinds of heavenly materials and earthly treasures, and even secretly drank his mother's unicorn true blood, and finally advanced to the realm of the other side of the divine bridge.

It's a pity that Ye Congwen is no longer alive, and he can't find anyone to avenge his shame.

"Amitabha! Brother Ye is extremely talented, and his understanding is unparalleled in ancient and modern times. It has nothing to do with what he uses to make the cauldron. The six of us all used five-color medicine to make the cauldron, and we are several years older than him, so we are still the same losers. Is it in his hands?"

Fozi said with admiration that he could clearly remember Ye Congwen's fighting prowess when he made a big fuss in the Xuanyuan Palace.

The power that broke out in a desperate situation was simply not something that anyone of his generation could match. Objectively speaking, it would have been impossible for Emperor Wu to kill Ye Congwen by bullying the weak and bullying the weak.

Xuanyuan Fengling had been killed by Ye Congwen several times.

"The little monk is confused! The accompanying five-color elixir is the best five-color elixir bred in the true dragon's lair!

There are only three pairs in the entire Pangea continent! How can these ordinary five-color medicines like us compare? "

Although Xuanyuan Fengling didn't know how the accompanying five-color medicine was better than the five-color medicine he swallowed, the rarer the item, the better.

"Brother Shi is four or five years older than you! Little monk who keeps his mouth shut, how can you have any education like a royal princess?

You, like you, also want to be the second female emperor of the Great Xia Dynasty? No wonder everyone said that His Majesty Emperor Wu was old and foolish and acted arbitrarily. "

The Taoist saint shook her head and questioned. Judging from her appearance, she seemed to think that the Great Xia Dynasty was going to fall at the hands of these two father and daughter.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Who wants to be the empress?"

Xuanyuan Fengling frowned and reprimanded, the Xuanyuan royal family has always had a man as the emperor, but in the Middle Ages, the power fell aside and a concubine came to the throne and stole the position of supreme emperor.

But since then, the Xuanyuan royal family has learned its lesson and directly written the ban on the harem's participation in politics into the family rules. Anyone who has such an unreasonable thought will be the mortal enemy of the entire Xuanyuan royal family.

Does the Taoist saint want to kill herself by making a case against the empress?

But when I think about the fact that she was born in the Seventy-Two Cave Mansion in the East China Sea, there are uncivilized lands and a group of barbarians, how could they know the history of the Great Xia Dynasty?

"We, the Six Dao Traditions, all leave the five-color treasure medicine to the direct heirs to build the cauldron, hoping that they will inherit the mantle. In other words, whoever the five-color treasure medicine is given to will be the future clan leader and head!

The patriarch of the Xuanyuan Imperial Clan gave you the five-color treasure medicine. Doesn’t that mean that he is preparing to support you to become the next patriarch, that is, the next emperor of the Great Xia Dynasty?

Before the Seventy-Two Cave, we saw that King Dang Demon God was generous with his wealth and kept his promise. We originally planned to submit to the Eastern Xia Dynasty.

Hum! Hen Si Chen, if a woman becomes the emperor, this is a sign of landslides and chaos in the world. I’d better advise them to give up on this idea as soon as possible! "

The Taoist saint shouted in surprise, which made everyone present have no time to watch the competition on the ring, and started talking one after another.

"You, you, you are talking nonsense! My father and mother have been in love all their lives, and they gave birth to a daughter like me. He gave me the five-color treasure medicine to make a cauldron, just to pamper his precious daughter. Who said he wanted me to be his daughter?" From the Empress?

What do you, barbarians from a foreign land, know? "

Xuanyuan Fengling hurriedly defended.

"Hmph! As the saying goes:

He stole needles when he was a child, and stole gold when he grew up. childhood

If you want sweets, you want a house when you grow up! His Majesty Emperor Wu has given you the five-color elixir that the prince and grandsons covet. In the future, if you cry, make trouble, or hang yourself, he will not be able to honestly give you the throne as well?

When the time comes, you will be so powerful that none of the princes or grandsons will be your match. Anyone who disagrees with you becoming the empress will be killed.

Anyway, you are so ruthless that you have killed more than 300 innocent mortals in Iron Tower Village. Are you afraid of killing a few more princes and grandsons who are competing with you for the throne? "

The Taoist saint said categorically that although the barbarians in the world have not read books, they still understand the principle of whoever has the biggest fist will be the boss.

When Xuanyuan Fengling becomes a giant in the Immortal Realm, and then kills the princes and grandsons of these True Gods and True Saints, what is the difference between killing chickens and ducks?

As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was shocked. This is how the concubine rose to power back then! The concubine relied on her appearance to be the best in the harem and Yiqi Juechen's talent in cultivation. Under Wenzong's step-by-step guidance, she became a giant in the Immortal Realm.

When Emperor Wenzong was alive, he asked her to govern on his behalf, preside over the affairs of the court, punish corrupt officials internally, fend off powerful enemies externally, and kill civil and military ministers with such bloody methods that the princes, emperors and grandsons did not dare to say a word.

As a result, no one dared to resist when they usurped power later.

How could Princess Wind Chime not understand the truth that even the barbarians from the frontiers and barbarians like the Holy Maiden understood?

The people present are either rich or noble, and there are people in the family who are serving as officials and generals in the court. If the position of the team is wrong, the nine tribes will be killed in the future!

One hundred and eight legitimate sons are vying for the throne, but now Xuanyuan Fengling, the legitimate daughter, is also competing for the throne. Where should they stand?

There are more than a hundred candidates for the throne. Whoever stands behind them has a success rate of only 1%. If they fail, the chance of beheading the Nine Clans is as high as 99%!

"Standing behind the Xuanyuan Royal Family, the failure rate of beheading is 99%. If I and him follow the Demon Hunter Guards to rebel, they will either succeed or fail, and there is still a 50% success rate!"

Many people thought angrily and suddenly felt powerless. Instead of following the adventures of the princes and grandsons, they might as well rebel with the Demon Hunting Guards. Anyway, the founder of the Demon Hunting Guards was also a direct prince of their Xuanyuan royal family, and it would be the same no matter who became the emperor!

"First sit on the sidelines and watch the two sides, and wait until the situation becomes clear before taking action - no wonder Taoist Master is unwilling to be the national teacher of the Great Xia Dynasty. It turns out that their Taoism has seen through everything!"

Many scheming ancestors set their sights on Tao Zun. Seeing that he allowed the Taoist saint to have a verbal dispute with Xuanyuan Fengling, they immediately guessed Dao Zun's intention.

Protect yourself wisely.

Several ancestors who were close friends looked at each other and immediately made a decision. After this war, they would practice in seclusion for decades. When the situation became clear, they would come out and express their stance.

"You wild girl, you keep clinging to Tieta Village. I, Xuanyuan Fengling, have never killed any villagers in Tieta Village. What are your intentions in spreading rumors about me all day long?

Senior Taoist Master, don't you intend to take care of this crazy disciple of yours? "

Xuanyuan Fengling couldn't defeat the Taoist saint, so he screamed angrily, knowing that this wild girl was a little shrew, and he was not as thick-skinned as her, so he couldn't win over her, so he had to find someone who could control her.

"I don't care if you killed the villagers of Iron Tower Village. Anyway, if you return the five-color elixir that comes with our seventy-two holes, the grievances between our two families will be wiped out. Otherwise -"

"What else would happen?"

"Then don't blame us for raising troops in the Seventy-Two Cave to rebel and go to the Xuanyuan Palace to ask for the five-color elixir! As the saying goes, a son pays his debt to his father. Your prince of the Xuanyuan Royal Family took the five-color elixir from our Seventy-two Cave. I won't look for it. Who are you looking for?

Let me ask you, who gave birth to the Demon King? "

The Taoist saint asked loudly, "Ordinary people are still paying off their sons' debts. You, the Xuanyuan royal family, want to cheat on you, can you afford to cheat on them?"

Xuanyuan Fengling was left speechless by the Taoist saint's question. How should he answer it? No matter how unfilial the Demon God King was, he was still the son born from his father and his mother, and his biological brother.

It's like being a messy son who owes a lot of debt outside. Now the creditor comes to the door. Who can rely on it?