Of course, this person is Taoist. There are two meats, two vegetables and one pot of wine on the table. He wears clothes and juren's clothes. He looks very leisurely and comfortable, as if he is enjoying the hazy rain scene - this is inconspicuous here.

Just Daojun stared at the dragon energy of the palace, and couldn't express his joy.

He has been paying attention to the progress of the Pei Ziyun incident this time. He has been dormant for so many years and finally has the opportunity to solve all problems.

"Hmph, the circulation of dragon energy is extremely important."

"Not to mention the eighth level of earth immortal, even if you achieve the Taoist lord, you will be subjected to a tragic backlash if you really kill the emperor."

"If the emperor is in a desperate situation, it's fine. The Great Xu is established at the beginning, and the sun rises eastward. Killing the emperor, interrupting the dragon's energy, and Daojun will fall from his position."

"Even if you can kill out of the palace, you will be not far from death, just one blow."

"And as soon as the Da Xu Long Qi was broken, the seal became weak. I could help my body break the seal and rule the earth again."

Just as I thought to myself, I suddenly saw the dragon energy in the palace swaying violently, dissipating for a while, and then gathering in a bright place, gradually becoming stable and quiet.

"What's going on? How did the dragon energy make this change?" Dao Jun was shocked, full of shock and suspicion in his heart.

"Are you very disappointed?" At this moment, a sound came from the steps. In a blink of an eye, Pei Ziyun appeared on the third floor of the hotel, slowly walking towards him, and his voice seemed to be lost: "The Emperor Qitai is indeed great, and he took the best method to him and me at the critical moment."

"To be fair, your calculations are not wrong, and the possibility of the best result is very low."

"The dragon energy of the Great Xu is just now, and hundreds of millions of people are entrusted to it. I want to break the dragon energy and return to the chaotic world. Not to mention that I only have the seventh and eighth level of the Earth Immortal, even if I become the Taoist Lord like you, I will fall from my position and even be doomed."

"You can clean up calmly then--is it?"

"It's just that the generation of Daxu has really emerged with many talents." Pei Ziyun's tone became colder and colder: "So he was lucky. He didn't run in the direction you imagined, and your calculations would be wasted."

Daojun was shocked and angry. Although he was not the whole thing, he actually thought that he had made the most of the point. He had already prepared this day. According to speculation, whether Pei Ziyun won or lost, it would be beneficial to all kinds of people.

Pei Ziyun was defeated, and according to his strength, he would definitely weaken the Da Xu Longqi to a great extent. There is hope for him to escape from the difficulties. Pei Ziyun won. According to his personality, he killed the emperor and established a new emperor, and even changed the dynasty directly. In this way, he didn't even need to take more actions, and everything was his own.

But man's calculations are not as good as God's calculations, but the result is completely out of expectations.

"Hmph, so what if you don't break the dragon energy? How much magic power will you have until now? Since you are trapped in the trap, don't blame me for bullying the small ones." Daojun said sneeringly.

Pei Ziyun shook his head slowly, as if he disagrees with the Taoist saying at this moment, and said, "If you come in person, I might be afraid of it. Now you are just a clone. Do you think I will not be sure if I dare to come here?"

"Your clone doesn't even have iron castings and copper castings. I'll kill you, how many moves will it take?"

"Arrogant!" Dao Jun blushed.

Pei Ziyun stopped talking and walked slowly, step by step very steadily and calmly.

The Taoist master also stepped forward, both of them moving, neither rushing nor slow, and quickly approaching. When he reached the third step, he suddenly smiled: "Dragon energy can isolate all things, can I - go to die!"

"boom"

The scene changes. This is a broken palace. Frost and ice and snow are condensed on the palace. There are broken god statues, broken swords, armor, and magic weapons everywhere. At this time, the corpses are lying everywhere. Dark red blood seeps out from the dense corpses, gathers into a stream, and merges into a garden not far away. Several tea trees have died, a pond has dried up, and only the pavilion is well preserved. Three words are faintly seen on it: "Seiyue Pavilion"

Then a lightning flashed through the sky, and then big raindrops fell.

"This is incredible." Pei Ziyun glanced at his environment and looked at the bluestone under his feet, but it was a little wet and cold.

Then, his eyes passed over the corpse and fell on the person opposite him, his pupils shrank: "Iron cast and copper pour?"

In an instant, Taoist Lord reached this realm - this is impossible!

Pei Ziyun's eyes were low and she found that she underestimated Taoist Lord.

"This is my Taoist realm. Remember this name, now, go to die!" A circle of lightning appeared around the Taoist Lord, and then it gathered into an electric snake and rushed straight away.

"boom!"

The speed of the electric snake was not something that people could imagine. It fell in an instant and exploded suddenly. Then Dao Jun waved his hand and a cold light stabbed towards Pei Ziyun.

boom!

In an instant, the figure protruded in the lightning, and the long halberd flashed by, with just one blow, the cold light shattered, and then there was only one sound: "Go to die!"

"Puff!" The halberd light cut in, half an inch away, and a small shield suddenly appeared, blocking the attack tightly, and then shattered. The Taoist Lord had already made a move to avoid the attack, and there was an extra sword in his hand and stabbed Pei Ziyun.

Pei Ziyun jumped, and his whole body flashed, and the long halberd hit Taoist master heavily.

"Boom" Mars splashed, and Daojun got up and flew backwards, hitting the wall, with a clear depression on his chest.

"Ah, it's impossible. This is the eighth level?" Daojun reacted, roaring, looking disbelief, and was very shocked in his heart.

First of all, I didn’t expect Pei Ziyun to make such rapid progress. I remember that when I was on the Immortal Ferry, I had just stepped into the seventh floor at most, but I didn’t expect that I had reached the eighth floor in such a short time.

"Even so, this is my Taoist realm, what can you do?" Dao Jun roared angrily, and the gray rain rushed down, and a ray of sky light shone in the gray clouds, shining on Dao Jun. With a "crackling" sound, the concave sternum instantly recovered.

Then, with a clang, the whole person seemed to turn into a sword and fell heavily: "Die for me."

"Wind Thunder Slash!" Before the piercing came, a circle of ripples appeared on the steep halberd light, and an arc of moonlight shot out, and it quickly dimmed.

"It's useless, this is my Taoist realm." Before he could finish his words, a thin layer of blue color was dyed on the moon, shattering the sword light, and the remaining momentum did not diminish. It passed by with one stroke, and a thick blood mist was sprayed out.

"Ah!" Although Daojun avoided in time, he still screamed. Although there was iron cast copper, blood still splattered on half of his shoulder, so deep that it was bone-like.

"No, how is this possible? This is dragon energy?"

"No, it's the person of the Taoist king."

"Emperor Qitai actually named you the Taoist Lord? Why?" Daojun's face suddenly became extremely pale, and there was even a hint of fear.

Pei Ziyun would not allow Daojun to have a chance to breathe. As soon as Daojun spoke, he felt his hair standing up all over his body. He was shocked. With a flash of authority, he moved half a foot away out of nowhere.

But as soon as he moved away, the light of the halberd flashed and had already passed through his forehead.

It's over!

This thought flashed through the mind of Taoist Lord. With a "boom", the entire Dao Realm disappeared and returned to the restaurant. He saw several big holes directly broken on the wall, and several diners were corpses on the ground, panic.

Daojun's body suddenly struggled, and the sky spiritual cover on his forehead had been cut off, and the entire upper half was gone. He opened his mouth and screamed, and a large ball of red and white brain appeared. He stopped moving and fell down. The blood slowly flowed down, dyeing the floor red.

"I finally killed Daojun."

At this time, everyone fled in panic. Although it was in the Dao Realm, it was still a mess on the upper floor. Fortunately, there were only a few people on the upper floor, so they stepped out. As soon as the streets moved, a car came over in the rain.

The coachman bowed and said, "Zhengjun, I am from the eldest princess's mansion, I will take you there."

"Well, go!" Pei Ziyun smiled and drove towards the distance. In fact, the eldest princess's mansion was not very far away. There was not much time. After passing an alley, he saw Princess's Mansion. Pei Ziyun calmed down and got off the car with a sniff. However, he saw three hundred people in front of the eldest princess' mansion. He held the sword and pressed his sword very solemnly, but he was already retreating.

Seeing Pei Ziyun coming, the general didn't say anything and just took the people to retreat quickly.

"The Princess's Mansion is also under house arrest?" Pei Ziyun sighed inwardly. When the door suddenly rang, a man came forward to him, looked at Pei Ziyun, and slowly knelt down, saying, "True Lord, the Princess send me to wait, and then come out."

As soon as she finished speaking, the eldest princess had already come over. She looked carefully and saw that she was still in the same dress as before. Her face was so pale that she dared not look at her. Her eyebrows were slightly frowning. There were also twelve maids and mothers, and many of them were graceful and polite.

The eldest princess came out and stood still, her face was a little haggard. When she saw Pei Ziyun, she sighed: "I don't know what to say when I see you now-- come in!"

Pei Ziyun nodded and followed in. He turned through a rockery pond along the corridor, and passed through a pine forest and lake. He was about to speak when he heard a bell ringing, which rang throughout the city, and both of them immediately stopped.

The bells were melodious and heavy, echoing in the rain, and the twilight quietly landed in the bells. Both of them were speechless. The country could not be without a king for a day. As soon as Emperor Qitai passed away, there was another will, and the ministers hurriedly held the throne ceremony in front of Emperor Qitai's spirit.

"The fluctuating dragon energy has stabilized again." Pei Ziyun waited for a while and was about to speak when he suddenly said "Huh" and looked at the underground.

Dark seal

The palace condenses with frost and ice and snow, several tea trees have died, one pond has dried up, only the pavilion is well preserved, and three words are faintly seen on it: "Seiyue Pavilion"

Daojun groaned: "My clone has fallen?"

"Is Pei Ziyun so strong? Or is it the court's plot?" Perhaps it was because the seal was blocked from the information, and Daojun could not know the inside story, but was just furious.

However, after being underground for thousands of years, he had developed a deep personality. After wandering for a long time, he took a deep breath: "Forget it, the fall of the clone can also have the benefits of falling."

"In this way, the agreement with the court was cut by most of the time."

"Also, the incarnation on the ground has been restored, and the demon clan is already there, and the seal is weak. Even if it falls, there is still a chance to break the seal."
Chapter completed!