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Chapter 321 4K(1/2)

Chapter 321 Rise and Fall (2)(4K)

Boom!!

It was like the sound of heaven and earth cracking, and the entire forbidden stone chamber was shaking.

The earth seemed to be turned upside down.

In this shock wave, there were already concubines, and the prince couldn't hold on and was knocked unconscious.

"His Majesty!"

Empress Qi was holding her abdomen at this time, with an extremely uncomfortable look in her eyes. Seeing this, Taoist Dongjue next to her felt pity for her, and secretly injected a magic power into Empress Qi's body.

This made the queen's expression immediately relax a lot.

Seeing this scene, Taoist Jingming's face really changed: "Sister, you can't..."

But in an instant, a cold voice came from above his head.

"Found you!"

Then a cold voice came, and the official had a murderous intention that was like ice, like gangrene attached to his bones.

Tsk tsk!!

The stone chamber where the seven obsidian stones were condensed above the head broke open in an instant, and an ancient crimson sword with countless dragon patterns came out of the air and slashed at Emperor Jingwu.

At this moment, an angry dragon roar suddenly came from the depths of Emperor Jingwu's eyebrows, and an invisible and majestic black dragon rose into the air from behind him, with a strong black light approaching the ancient dragon-patterned sword.

But in an instant, the black dragon let out a howl, and the ancient dragon-patterned sword sank into the black dragon's skull.

"You are so stupid, you dare to use your dragon soul body to directly deal with my king's Scarlet Saint Magic Sword!"

On the rooftop, the ancient soul of the Holy King, who was called King Shun, couldn't help but sneer!

But just when the Scarlet Saint Magic Sword was about to penetrate the black dragon further, a palm appeared from the void. This palm was covered with countless blue thunder patterns.

The extremely sharp sword light, which seemed to be able to cut through the sky and cut off souls, was easily grasped by one of his hands.

Thunder and lightning leaped from that palm, as if it had the power to turn things around and smelt creation.

In an instant, the magic sword melted little by little in this palm!

At this time, countless voids shattered in the stone chamber, and an old Taoist with wide sleeves in a purple robe emerged. His temples were gray, but his face was like a baby. At this time, his eyes glanced around the surroundings and he sighed.

"I, the Imperial Master, just went out for a walk, but I didn't expect that when I came back, the capital was almost destroyed!"

Seeing this figure, everyone in the stone room was startled at first, and then overjoyed.

"Master!"

"Jiaozu (eldest brother)!"

"National Master!"

Taoist Jingming's eyes were wide open. Looking at this figure, waves were surging deep in his heart. He could no longer hold back his Taoist heart, but he still managed to remain calm with his expression.

Emperor Jingwu was so excited that he stepped forward directly. After taking only a few steps, he suddenly screamed and almost fell straight behind him. Fortunately, he was protected by Empress Qi.

"His Majesty!"

The concubines were in a mess at this time. The ancestor of the cave god looked at this scene and secretly shook his head.

Emperor Jingwu and the Dragon Soul of National Destiny have become one. The Dragon Soul of National Destiny was penetrated by a sword and severely injured. Emperor Jingwu was naturally also severely injured.

The ancestor of the Cave God Sect swept across the void with his huge spiritual consciousness at this time, and he noticed the existence of many magnificent spiritual ideas.

The ancestor of Dongshen Cult secretly said that there was trouble.

After he received the warning message from Taoist Jingming, he decisively gave up the deal and rushed back to Haojing City with all his strength.

He was still a step too late.

With his mind spinning, the Patriarch of the Dongshen Cult looked at Taoist Jingming and shouted: "Jingming, you should immediately take His Majesty and the princes to leave the imperial city and find a place to take refuge. I will send these old guys away first!"

As he waved his hand, a stream of light fell into the hands of Taoist Jingming.

Taoist Jingming opened his palm, and an ice crystal-like talisman appeared in his hand.

"Ancient Realm King Talisman!"

Taoist Jingming's eyes lit up when he saw this talisman.

But immediately his expression changed. Listening to what the Cave God Cult Ancestor meant, there was nothing the Cave God Cult Ancestor could do to stop these powerful men from intruding?

"Seize the opportunity, the opportunity is fleeting, it is best to take as little as possible to avoid procrastination!"

As soon as the words fell, the ancestor of the Dongshen Cult rose into the sky.

"Old Monster of the Cave God!"

In the forbidden area of ​​Dongshen Monastery, the face of King Shun, who was attacking Emperor Jingwu, changed. But in an instant, he found that his soul was sluggish and could not move at all.

"not good!"

The alarm bells in his heart rang, and almost at the same time, the natal spiritual treasure prepared deep in his soul bloomed in an instant, and a strong bell sound flowed out from around him, bringing with it a magnificent and vast light, the emperor's way Qi machine.

There are countless dragon patterns deep in the center of its eyebrows, and the brilliance condenses into a bell-shaped spiritual treasure.

Bell-shaped Lingbao has mostly the same functions.

Most of the evening drums and morning bells are wake-up calls, or the pure sound of bells shakes the world and forms a sonic attack.

Or defense or suppression.

The ancient bell deep in the center of King Shun's brow is the remaining treasure of the Holy King from the ancient Holy King clan.

It not only has the ability to awaken, but also has the unique ability to defend, suppress, and enhance one's own conduct.

But at the moment when the sound of the ancient bell penetrated the secrets and awakened Shun Wang Yuan Shen, he saw the figure of the Dongshen Cult Patriarch appearing above his head. This Patriarch was full of malicious intentions.

"Young man, the name "Old Monster" is not something you can call casually!"

Malice emerged, and as he waved his hand, the city of Haojing trembled violently. In an instant, countless dragon roars sounded around him, and countless thunder and lightning suddenly condensed into azure blue thunder dragons wandering in the void. These thunders As if the dragon was alive, it came towards the void and enveloped King Shun's figure.

Countless destructive three-hole divine thunder intertwined, and King Shun let out bursts of high and low screams. The dragon patterns on the magnificent brass-colored ancient bell were completely melted under the thunder, and King Shun below the bell instantly melted. For fly ash.

"Nephew of the ancient master!"

At this time, halfway up the mountain, the huge spiritual consciousness of the ancestor Jin Chen, who was searching for benefits in the warehouse, finally reflected this sudden scene, and his face changed.

The ancestor of the Cave God Cult casually put away the pitch-black brass clock under his feet and sneered:

"Young man, your Taoism is still shallow after all! It's a pity that you can't bear this lesson!"

In a blink of an eye, his eyes met the gaze of Patriarch Jin Chen, and fell on the appearance of the other four Hedao True Lords, with a kind smile on his face.

"Old friends, what do you think of the elixirs and magic weapons in Dongshen Temple? Are they in line with your taste?"

He looked solemn, but there was some yin and yang in his mouth.

Patriarch Houyang, True Lord Qinghe, True Lord Yuanhua, and another female cultivator in purple all had some changes in their faces after hearing this.

It would be embarrassing to be caught by the owner while stealing.

However, these people are all mature and mature people. Although they are slightly weird, they all have a calm or indifferent look on their faces.

Several people generously walked out of the warehouse, alchemy room, and Tibetan Dharma building!

The figure of Patriarch Jin Chen appeared in the void. He glanced at the place where King Shun fell, and a trace of rage flashed in his eyes.

King Shun was a descendant of the Holy King whom the Five Elements Immortal Sect managed to protect, and he spent a lot of money on it. This time he "borrowed" it to kill Emperor Jingwu.

Now his death has caused him a lot of trouble.

What's even more troublesome is that without King Shun, who can suppress the dragon soul, if they want to kill Emperor Jingwu, they will have to go into battle themselves and bear the backlash of the dragon's energy.

Taking a deep breath, Patriarch Jin Chen looked at the Patriarch of the Cave God Sect and said coldly.

"Old Demon of the Cave God, please stop talking nonsense. Today we and all fellow Taoists are here to rectify the source. Your Cave God Temple has stolen Daqian's luck for hundreds of years. Now it's time to settle the matter!"

Hearing this, Zhenjun Qinghe of the Shangqing Sword Sect smiled and said.

"That's right, fellow Taoist Dongshen, your Dongshen Guan has owed too much debt over the years. It's time for you to pay off your debts!"

The ancestor of Dongshen Cult was laughing at this.

"You've done such a shameful thing and you're still here talking nonsense! It's really disgraceful!"

Ancestor Jin Chen glanced down, with a stern look in his eyes.

"Old demon of the Cave God, don't be quick to talk, I will let you see if my sword is sharp today?"

A golden golden light appeared in his hand, and in an instant, the sound of boundless swords resounded in the sky and the earth. A golden light appeared in his eyes, and instantly turned into a sword light all over the sky and slashed towards the ancestor of the Dongshen Cult.

In the eyes of the ancestor of the Dongshen Cult, the boundless golden sword light seemed to have condensed into a large array of condensed evil spirits. The golden light was sharp, sharp, and murderous, penetrating every inch of the universe.

In the eyes of the Cave God Sect Ancestor, it seemed as if he could see a brilliant sword intent filling the sky.

But when it came to the heart of the Dongshen Sect Ancestor, there was only a hint of dullness in his eyes.

"Your sword is nothing more than that!"

After a moment in his hand, a magnificent blue thunder dragon appeared again.
To be continued...
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