If it weren't for the sight of the group of jade hills, it would be a regular time to meet under the moon on the Yao platform!

The ethereal singing danced gently, like a fairy's dancing posture, coupled with the figure that increased one point would make you fat and lost one point would make you thin, such a thought arose in Yang Guang's heart.

The daughter of the daughter is indeed worthy of being the daughter of the daughter of the daughter!

However, the singing and dancing that made him intoxicated on weekdays did not completely intoxicate Yang Guang's heart, because there was something more important in Yang Guang's heart at this time.

This is to cut off the prince's strength.

Regarding Prince Yang Shenxing, I don’t know when it started, but Yang Guang felt that this was an needle that was stuck in his heart. As Yang Shenxing grew older, the needle became bigger and bigger and heavier.

"Your Majesty, the whole world only knows that there is a prince, but you don't know that it is up to you." The person who said this was killed by Yang Guang's stick, but this sentence was like streams of silk, constantly tangling in Yang Guang's heart.

It’s not that he knew that behind Yang Shenxing, there was a considerable strength and a saint, but so what, King Yong, who seemed gentle but cruel, also had the strength not weaker than Yidoudao.

If they want to fight, it is best to abolish the prince, so that they can be less puppets of time.

"What's wrong?" After a eunuch ran over quickly, Yang Guang stood up and asked anxiously without waiting for the eunuch to speak.

"Your Majesty, Your Highness Yong has forced the old master to death and is now cleaning up all the generals." The eunuch knelt on the ground, with a hint of pain in his voice.

As the Grand Tutor of the Sui Dynasty, Jin Bowang has been incredible in his past years. Even Yang Guang has to give him five points.

However, for the emperor Yang Guang, Jin Bowang's execution was a very good thing for him.

"Well, I understand!" Although she was very happy on the surface, Yang Guang's face was extremely calm.

After all, this matter has just begun, and the saint has not reacted at all. He wants to see the reaction of the saint and make a decision.

One by one, the news was quickly passed to Yang Guang's desk, so that the emperor of the Sui Dynasty had almost forgotten the pink arms and jade legs that were dancing gently in front of him.

"What, you said that monkey is coming!" Yang Guang's teacup was suddenly found, and his voice was shocked.

Although this monkey is extremely quiet, in the eyes of many people, he is a life-taking Yama, and the emperor Yang Guang is one of many people.

All kinds of news came quickly. When he heard Yang Jian's death, a hint of gloom appeared in Yang Guang's eyes. But then, he made a decision and was even more prepared to walk out of the harem.

But before he could walk out of the palace gate, a group of people had already walked in. The monkey wearing golden armor was walking in the front.

"I've seen Xiao Sheng!" Without waiting for Zheng Wukong to express anything, Yang Guang bowed respectfully: "This time, thanks to Xiao Sheng coming forward, otherwise we would be trapped in the palace by the evil deed of King Yong."

In one sentence, he completely removed his relationship. Although he didn't know if it was useful, Yang Guang decided to do so.

"Your Majesty, my master has already said that this matter was promoted by you. I didn't expect that Your Majesty would have such thoughts." Zheng Wukong looked at Yang Guang, with a hint of sarcasm in his words.

Just like a child whose face was torn apart, Yang Guang angrily rebuked: "Bold, you... you actually said this to me. Do you know what kind of identity you are and what kind of identity I am!"

This shout felt a sound of a sound of four directions. When he heard this shout, for a moment, the power of heaven and earth in all directions seemed to be blessed by Yang Guang.

After all, he was the emperor of the Sui Dynasty and the emperor. Now the Sui Dynasty is extremely powerful, so naturally he also brought him, the emperor, to a higher level.

Under this pressure, Zheng Wukong did not move at all, just as if these heaven and earth governance did not exist.

"Your Majesty, no matter what your identity is, the ancient saints will expel the unvirtuous monarch and let the truly kind emperor ascend the throne." Zheng Wukong's words were extremely calm, but Yang Guang felt his head buzzing for a moment.

As the emperor, why hasn't he heard of such legends? He even used this story more than once to remind himself that he must not become a tool for the thief to rise and fall apart at will.

But the current situation made him feel that the result of his desperate resistance was to appear on him.

"You can't destroy me. I am the emperor of the Great Sui Dynasty, and I am the emperor of the revival of the Great Sui Dynasty. You..."

Zheng Wukong smiled coldly and said, "Didn't the Great Sui Dynasty support me rely on my master? If you can't destroy you, who can you destroy?"

While speaking, he walked out and said to the people beside him: "A day later, the sacrifice will be made to heaven and the throne of Yang Guang will be abolished."

Zheng Wukong's words were full of murderous aura, and the dragon clan, who seemed to sense this murderous aura, made a sound of wailing sounds.

In the Yidou Dao, the gaze of the Supreme Taoist returned to Zheng Ming. He sighed softly and said, "I didn't expect that you would have prepared such a move."

"The emperor lost his virtue, and the sages abolished the emperor and re-established the new king. This is the momentum of heaven and earth reinventing the cauldron and rebuilding the universe." Zheng Ming looked at the Supreme Emperor, his voice calm, but he said firmly: "You can't stop this matter."

The Supreme Taoist did not say anything. He waved the buckled crutch in his hand and left expressionlessly.

Zheng Ming looked at the departure of the Supreme Taoist, with a calm expression. When he returned to Yidou Temple, Yang Shenye, who was supposed to be in the distance, appeared in his room.

"Meet Master!" Yang Shenye, who was walking in a dragon and tiger, had a hint of hesitation in his face at this time.

"Do you think it's a bit too much to abolish your father's throne now?" Zheng Ming looked at Yang Shenye and asked with a chuckle. Yang Shenye hesitated for a moment, and finally said in a deep voice: "The father's failure to virtue should be punished."

"But letting the eldest brother preside over the presidency of the detachment is a bit too much!"

Zheng Ming looked at Yang Shenye. He understood very well that Yang Shenye was not calling for justice for his father. What he feared was what Zheng Wukong did.

After all, the emperor is supreme. Even if a major mistake occurs, as long as you give a self-criticism, everything can be exposed.

But now, he actually wanted to use the trick of sages to depose the emperor, which made him panic. After all, the one who wants to inherit the throne is Yang Shenye.

Zheng Ming said calmly: "I know what you are thinking, but this matter cannot be changed."

Yang Shenye wanted to argue, but in the end he swallowed what he was about to say, and after a while, he said: "It was the disciple who lost his composure, but the disciple felt that the two sects of Buddhism and Taoism would never allow the disciple to ascend the throne so simply."

"I have my own arrangements!" Zheng Ming stood up and patted Yang Shenxing's shoulder gently and said, "What you have to do now is to become a good emperor under the arrangement of your senior brother."

"Thank you for your cultivation!"

After Yang Shenxing left, Zheng Ming sighed softly. His disciple finally stood on the standpoint of an emperor. Although Zheng Ming had expected this, he was still a little disliked.

"Abolishing the emperor and becoming a saint can at least make this great disaster a hundred years ahead of time." As he was talking to himself, Zheng Ming looked at Cangqiong. He hoped that those who had contacted him through various methods could be more powerful.

At night, the entire Luo'an City seemed extremely quiet. It did not mean that all the people in Luo'an City had entered a rest, but that most people were silently accumulating strength.

The endless Buddha light comes from the West in this silence, and the endless golden light shines on the night sky like day.

Buddhism is coming in all its nests!

Just after the emergence of Buddhism, someone saw twelve green lotus flowers breaking through the void and descending outside the northern city with twelve immortal spirits and Taoist priests. Although these twelve Taoists were covering their fairy light, their appearance was still alarming.

The Twelve Golden Immortals of the Anarchy Sect, the Eight Immortals in the Shangqing Palace, and many people in the Heavenly Court began to gather. Although these people were not in contact, the power of their mutual unity was like a huge storm, ready to start at any time.

A series of golden and purple lights reflect the heaven and earth. The arrival of each light indicates the arrival of powerful people.

However, time did not stop because of the arrival of these powerful men. As the rising sun rose, rays of sunlight pierced through the dark clouds and sprinkled in the world.

Located on the altar of sacrifice to heaven in the center of Luo'an City, countless soldiers and countless princes and ministers gathered towards this place.

Zheng Wukong wanted to do something that had not happened after the creation of the world. He wanted to abolish the emperor and re-establish the king. The new king who re-established was the prince of the old army leader Yang Guang.

The flags are waving, and the auspicious colors are like clouds!

The moment Zheng Wukong came to the high platform, a feeling suddenly arose in his heart, that is, at this moment, he is the protagonist, not the protagonist of the Destroyed Emperor, but the protagonist of the entire world.

Gather all directions, and the heaven and earth are united.

Although he did not control the great way, almost all the questions and all the unclear things in his cultivation were suddenly understood. Even some forgotten places in his past cultivation have begun to improve in full swing.

Among the sub-saints, I should be invincible!

Widths of golden light reflected from the void on Zheng Wukong's body. At this moment, Zheng Wukong seemed to be a god in the world, controlling everything in the whole world.

At this moment, the rolling Buddha light began to spread into Luo'an City. In just a moment, half of Luo'an City was already full of Buddha light.
Chapter completed!