Eight hundred and sixtieth chapters pig-like allies
"There are so many strong men. Even if the Lord of the Holy Court is a useless person, he is still an important chess piece and is closely guarded by Lord Shentian."
Feng Feiyun was wearing dragon scale and phoenix leather clothes, standing upright on the top of the Crystal Glazed Palace in the distance, looking at the Tai Ah Palace in the distance.
Pick up five jade tiles from the top of the palace.
The five pieces of jade tiles immediately turned into five puppet warriors wearing jade armor. They all held jade swords, with angry eyes and murderous intent. They divided into five directions to kill Tai Ah Palace.
The five puppet war generals were so majestic that they struck like the wind, shattering several palaces and towers in an instant, and screamed loudly.
"Humph, as expected, someone came to break into Tai'a Palace, suppress them all." A deep voice sounded from above the sky.
Immediately, a strong man wearing battle armor walked out of the void. With a wave of his hand, a rain of fire flew out to suppress the five puppet generals wearing jade armor.
This is the time.
Feng Feiyun sneered, wrapped his body tightly in dragon scale and phoenix leather clothes, turned into an invisible light, and broke into Tai'a Palace in the chaos.
The restrictions in the Tai'a Palace could not stop him at all, and they were useless. He strode forward and soon found the Lord of the Holy Court who was imprisoned in the Tai'a Palace.
Outside, thunderous battle sounds rang out, and the five puppet warriors were suppressed by the strong men guarding the place.
Outside the palace, a strong man's stern voice sounded: "It's just a tile. A strong man who is proficient in puppetry breaks in. Let's all split up and we must find him."
In the Tai Ah Palace, the Lord of the Holy Court sat on the Nine Dragon Jade Chair, his body trembling with fear, and he looked out of the palace with a little anxiety in his eyes.
"Wow."
A young and handsome figure suddenly appeared in the palace.
He put away his robe, smiled at the Lord of the Holy Court, and said, "You are the Lord of the Holy Court."
The Lord of the Holy Court was a man in his thirties, with a slight beard on his chin. He was neither short nor tall. He was startled by this young man who suddenly appeared in the palace and said: " You...who are you?"
Feng Feiyun wore a mask on his face and did not show his true face. He sat directly on the jade table in front of the Lord of the Holy Court, looked at him with a smile, and said: "You don't have to worry about who I am, you just need to It's enough to know that I'm here to help you."
"You are here to help me." The Lord of the Holy Court said.
Feng Feiyun nodded and said with a smile: "Today Lord Shentian held a state banquet to swear oath. On the surface, it was to discuss the strategy of conquering the underworld. In fact, it was to establish himself as king and become the new master of the Holy Court."
"What did you say?" The Lord of the Holy Court suddenly stood up, his face full of anxiety.
"To put it simply, your good days are over. After the state banquet, you will be nothing, and your Long family will no longer be the masters of the Sixth Central Dynasty." Feng Feiyun said with a smile.
The face of the Lord of the Holy Court turned pale. Although he is just a puppet now, he is the Lord of the Holy Court after all, and is not a slave of the subjugated country. However, once Lord Shentian becomes the Lord of the Holy Court, then he will not only be the king of the subjugated country, but also a slave of the subjugated country. Not to mention having to bear eternal infamy and being humiliated in all kinds of ways.
Feng Feiyun had no awe at all for the Lord of the Holy Court, and it was impossible for the Lord of the Holy Court in front of him to have any awe in him. He smiled and said: "You don't have to act like your parents are dead. In fact, you still have a powerful army. The trump card is useless. Once you use this trump card, you may not have a chance to make a comeback."
"There are still trump cards." The Lord of the Holy Court said.
Feng Feiyun stood up, flicked the corners of his clothes, and said: "Your Long family has a powerful guardian called the Saint Protector Clan. Now the Saint Protector Clan is imprisoned in the Holy Court Treasure House. All they need is yours." With a sacred order, they can immediately come out from the Holy Court's treasure house to fight for you and kill the traitors."
The Lord of the Holy Court looked excited and said, "How come our Long family really has such a powerful guardian."
sweat.
The Lord of the Holy Court is really an idiot.
Feng Feiyun said patiently: "Time is running out, you should hurry up and write the imperial edict of the Lord."
"Okay, please wait a moment while I go get the Lord's Cauldron Seal." The Lord of the Holy Court trembled with excitement and hurriedly ran to the inner hall.
Feng Feiyun shook his head and sighed. He really didn't know it until he saw it. He was shocked when he saw it. For such a person to be the master of the Holy Court...
Lord Shentian really knows how to choose people.
Feng Feiyun stood in Tai'a Palace, looking around, his eyes fixed on a bronze tripod.
This bronze tripod is about three feet high, with nine legs and nine ears. There are pictures of mountains and rivers on it. It is suspended half an inch from the water. Below is a pool of water, with countless mountains and rivers flowing into the bronze tripod. collection.
"This tripod is quite a treasure."
Feng Feiyun stretched out a hand, and his arm turned into a shadow, wanting to take the bronze tripod over for inspection, but the bronze tripod seemed to be growing in the void, motionless.
Huh.
You must know Feng Feiyun's current power. Let alone a cauldron, even a mountain can be lifted up. But at this moment, the cauldron is suspended above the pool, and Feng Feiyun is completely unable to do anything about it.
"Truly a treasure."
Feng Feiyun opened the Phoenix Sky Eyes, and fire appeared in his eyes, trying to see clearly the origin of this cauldron.
Thousands of thin lines emanate from this cauldron, some connecting to the earth, and some connecting to the sky, giving people an extremely heavy feeling, like it is the center of this world.
The patterns of mountains and rivers drawn on the tripod are like dividing lines of the world. They don't look like patterns, but like the real world.
"This is the Lord's Cauldron Seal, which is the center of the entire Sixth Central Dynasty and is also the sixth realm's world-suppressing artifact."
Feng Feiyun sighed in his heart, and suddenly an ominous premonition occurred in his heart, and his face changed drastically...
Since the Lord's Cauldron Seal is here, why does the Lord of the Holy Court say that he wants to get the Lord's Cauldron Seal?
Damn, I was deceived by him.
Feng Feiyun screamed in his heart that something was wrong, so he quickly put away his Phoenix Sky Eye and escaped from Tai Ah Palace.
"boom."
A huge formation bombarded in from outside the palace, struck Feng Feiyun, and knocked Feng Feiyun back into Tai'a Palace.
"Bang."
"Bang."
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The killing ban in the entire Tai'a Palace was opened, trapping Feng Feiyun in the center and blocking all escape routes.
A group of old men with tyrannical cultivation walked in from outside the palace gate. Each one of them exuded Feathering Qi, their eyes were burning, and their blood was at its peak.
"I didn't expect you to break into Tai Ah Palace. It's really impressive." A mighty man wearing gold armor stared at Feng Feiyun in the center.
"Captured another traitor."
"Today is a state banquet for the pledge of allegiance, and it is just the right time to sacrifice him alive." A charming woman with a tall figure and slender legs wearing a pink fur coat.
Her lips were as red as blood, and there was a cruel smile in her eyes.
Feng Feiyun stood in the center of Tai'a Palace, gently touched his hair with his fingers, looked at the more than ten strong men, and sighed: "What a mistake."
"If you make a mistake, you will have to pay the price with your life." Ning Jialin, the second son of the Shentian Jue Mansion, walked out of the inner palace with a calm pace and a somewhat cold expression on his face.
The Lord of the Holy Court and the Snow God's Concubine were following Ning Jialin, just like two followers, not daring to say a word.
Ning Jialin looked at the Lord of the Holy Court, smiled, and said, "You did a good job and did not disappoint me."
The Lord of the Holy Court was flattered, nodded and bowed in front of Ning Jialin, and said with a smile: "Under the governance of Duke Shentian and his second son, the Sixth Central Dynasty is peaceful and prosperous, but this kind of rebellion is detrimental to the Duke. It is simply the Sixth Central Dynasty. The bane of the dynasty.”
"Haha, well said." Ning Jialin praised and touched the head of the Lord of the Holy Court, as if he were touching a dog.
Feng Feiyun sighed again. He was really not afraid of opponents who were like gods, but allies who were like pigs. Who the hell would be willing to support such a ruler of the Holy Court?
I supported him, but he bought me instead.
This kind of Holy Court Lord doesn't live in this world to harm people.
Fortunately, Feng Feiyun had a foresight and put on a mask in advance, otherwise his identity would have been discovered by now, which would have been terrible.
Ning Jialin's eyes became cold and he smiled sarcastically: "Take off your mask and let me see who you really are."
Feng Feiyun smiled and said: "The second son is too naive. If you want to know who I am, just come and take my mask with your true skills."
It was no longer possible to obtain the Holy Order from the Lord of the Holy Court, and Feng Feiyun had no choice but to find a way to escape, otherwise he might have to give up his life here today.
"Hey, you have become a turtle in the urn, and you still dare to talk so shamelessly. Someone, come and take him down." Ning Jialin sat on the Nine Dragon Jade Chair, and a palace maid served him tea.
"I'll suppress him."
A white shadow flew towards Feng Feiyun, and a palm print slapped Feng Feiyun's chest.
Feng Feiyun also blasted out a palm to push back the white shadow. Suddenly, countless wind blades were slashing towards him. These wind blades were white hairs, and each one was extremely sharp. Cut holes in the void.
This is an old man with white hair. His cultivation has reached the peak of the second level of Ascension. He is a strong man in the "First Grade Heaven of the Holy Court".
Feng Feiyun did not dare to use magical powers and spiritual energy for fear of exposing his identity, so his body quickly retreated, but he was still chopped on the chest by a hair, leaving a bloody mark.
"court death."
Feng Feiyun's eyes darkened, and he used his hand as a knife to slash at the old man. A dragon shadow formed on his arm and transformed into a white sword dragon, sending the charging old man flying away.
Ning Jialin sat on the dragon chair, raised the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile: "Hey, the Long family has produced some powerful rising stars. Let's all come together. Whoever catches him will be rewarded heavily by me."
He thought that Feng Feiyun was a strong man from the Long family.
More than a dozen strong men took action at the same time, all of them with terrifying cultivation. Some were masters of the first rank of the Holy Court, and some were elders invited from major immortal cities and medieval aristocratic families. Their cultivation had reached at least the second level of Ascension. extraordinary.
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