Feng Zhutian forcibly broke through the defensive barrier of the ancestral palace, making the two temple guardians inside look embarrassed.
"What should we do? The three elders of Zongjing were all seriously injured to recuperate in order to control His Majesty's madness. I and I can't stop him."
The short old man holding a pipe smoked, while his hands kept turning the compass-shaped treasure. Every time he turned it, hundreds of powerful characters flew out, revealing the treasure palace, giving it Put on a radiant coat.
There was also a lame old woman next to him. The old woman snorted coldly, "When Duan Chang continued to suffer from his chaos, I had already said that when I found Ye Yang going crazy, I should have sacrificed him. In this way, the power would naturally be transferred to the hands of the prince, and he would be defeated by them." Easily break through Tianmen?"
"What's the use of saying this now."
The short old man was impatient, and his tone couldn't help but become louder, "Come on, let's send His Majesty back to the west, and let the masters of the clan escort the Crown Prince to succeed him. Let's hold on for a while!"
These two elders can guard the ancestral palace, and their status is naturally not simple. They are the first elder and second elder in the Ye clan.
The Zongjing is a secret place within the Ye family's imperial domain, and it is also the place where the old guys of the Ye family practice.
It turned out that Emperor Ye Yang lost his clone, his soul was injured, and was back-bitten by the soul bead, turning him into a bloodthirsty thug. Three elders who came out of the sect trapped him and were also injured.
The second elder wanted to sacrifice him at that time and support Prince Yan to ascend to the throne.
However, Ye Yang has great power and presides over huge clan interests, monarchs and ministers. Most of the tribesmen and ministers do not want him to fall, so they support helping him regain his sanity.
But how could they have imagined that Zongheng and Feng Zhutian, who went to Zhu Tian to fight for power, would join forces with Taiyi to launch a war!
The three elders who were recuperating in seclusion within the sect were awakened by an urgent summons and rushed out of the seclusion.
"It has come to this." The third elder's green face turned even darker, and he turned around and walked towards the depths of the sect realm.
The Fifth Elder shouted urgently, "Are you really going to kill His Majesty?"
"If you don't kill your Majesty, how will the prince succeed to the throne!"
The third elder disappeared in a blink of an eye. The other two elders looked at each other complicatedly and ran out of the sect to find Prince Yan.
At this moment, the disappeared third elder came to a restricted space deep in the sect realm. A high wall was independent of the space. A full-covered armor hung on the wall. From time to time, there was electricity swaying and crackling sounds.
The third elder stepped forward and pushed up his mask, revealing a ferocious face!
His eyes were blood red and full of violence. His mouth was sealed with magic and he could only roar!
The third elder sighed, took out a soul nail and struck Emperor Ye Yang between his eyebrows, killing him to death. It was also at this moment that he, who had been protected by the fate of the country, was backlashed by the fate of the country, and his heart was broken. Collapsed to the ground.
There was a turmoil in the imperial domain, and all the ministers and soldiers had a thought in their minds - the emperor was dead!
Prince Yan hid in the study behind the Chaohui Hall with his weaker clan officials. He felt the urge from the national destiny almost when Ye Yang fell.
The reason why he is the prince is because his name is consigned to the destiny of the country. When the emperor falls, the control of the destiny of the country naturally falls on him, and others cannot take it away by force.
Now, as long as he obtains the three weapons of the country and officially succeeds to the throne, he will be able to control the power of the world in this area and drive out his opponents!
He thought he would be the prince all his life, but he didn't expect that he would resist the great responsibility at this time. He didn't know whether to cry or laugh.
"Follow me quickly!" The fourth elder suddenly appeared, grabbed Prince Yan and headed to the ancestral hall, followed closely by the fifth elder.
But halfway through, a sword light struck them head-on, cutting down the three of them.
The fourth elder protected Prince Yan and rolled around on the ground twice. From the corner of his eye, he saw the body of the fifth elder being split into two pieces and scattered in the flower bed. He suddenly bared his teeth!
"Your Excellency, you are not from the Suihuo Clan or the Yin Yang Clan, are you? Whatever you want, you can ask me, Ye, to give you the treasure house, but please be merciful and spare our lives!" The fourth elder rolled away and rolled away the wounds on his body. Opened, chest heaving, face flushed.
He has no chance of winning!
And the man in the sky he was staring at was covered in gold armor, holding a Qinglong Yanyue Sword, with a broad blade in the shape of a broken knife hanging on his waist, and carrying two gilded copper hammers on his back. Return to the peak of virtual reality!
"If you cherish your life, just stay still and put on these forbidden spirit shackles yourself." Zhao Xuan stared at them closely and threw out two pairs of shackles.
The fourth elder and Prince Yan looked at each other and smiled bitterly.
However, Prince Yan thought that the unspeakable emotion in the eyes of the fourth elder came from the current situation, but he did not expect that the fourth elder suddenly attacked him. The wind from his palm stung his scalp and numbness, and his soul felt a dull pain. It was a moment of life and death!
However, this palm failed to hit his forehead, and was blocked by a jade fracture fan.
Four ounces of force pushed the fourth elder staggering, and Fang Zhao Xuanyi rushed down angrily, slashing with several knives, forcing him aside and shattering his Dantian.
Hua Jianci suddenly appeared, folded his folding fan, and hit Prince Yan on the head, blinding his intelligence.
"I'm so restless, even though I'm seriously injured, I'm still making small moves." Zhao Xuan tied up the fourth elder and wanted to throw him to the Chaohui Hall from a distance.
Hua Jianci stopped Zhao Xuan, squatted down and looked at him carefully. The fourth elder gasped and drooped his eyes, "Kill or behead him, it's up to you!"
"Oh, let me see where it is." Hua Jianci stretched out his hand and placed his fingertips on his heart. The bits of gray air were pulled out and gradually gathered into a soul bead as bright as starlight.
There were many wrinkles on the fourth elder's face, and his body shriveled up quickly. His eyes were horrified, as if he had seen something incredible and terrifying, "You, how could you, how could you lure it out!"
The soul beads made by his Ye family ancestors can only be guided into the next person's body by using their secret techniques!
"Just like this." The soul beads on her fingertips turned into fire and sank into her palm.
The fourth elder's eyes widened, "Yong..."
He was suddenly speechless. The elegant and noble monk in front of him was clearly smiling, but it made him feel terrified.
"Fellow Daoist Xuanyi?" Zhao Xuan asked doubtfully. He didn't know the specific situation of the soul beads, but...it's not good to collect the loot now. He has to find the treasure house before talking about it.
Hua Jianci looked at the dull-looking Tai Ziyan as if nothing had happened, and said with a smile, "Ye's cruelty in his bones has not changed."
"By the way, why did that guy attack his own prince?"
"The soul beads of the Eternal Race sometimes make the host go berserk. In order to prevent the person in power from suddenly dying and leaving no successors, they will establish a dozen or even more successors at the same time. When the previous one dies, the next one will be If the succession is correct, there should be a third-ranked successor in the ancestral palace. If Prince Yan dies, it will be that person's turn."
Zhao Xuan had long been accustomed to her "omniscientness" and followed suit, "Then as long as we control Prince Yan, there will be no emperor in this imperial domain, and the battle will go smoothly."
"Um."
"Go and help them attack the ancestral palace?"
"The auxiliary army needs to look like an auxiliary army. Let's first check various places to see if there are any hidden dangers."
"Haha, don't you just think of it together!"
The two led the Taiyi army to continue to capture prisoners and search various places, almost turning the Ye family empire upside down.
On that side, Feng Zhutian and the others sensed changes in the energy of the imperial domain, fearing that a new emperor would be born, so they spared no effort to attack the ancestral palace. The light on the ancestral palace was dim and seemed to disappear at any time.
