Feng Feiyun walked in the underground dragon veins, his body seemed to have turned into a huge whirlpool, sucking in the spiritual energy of the dragon veins as he walked,
Whether it is "Phoenix Bone Refining" or "Ten Thousand Beasts Battle Body", they all need a huge amount of spiritual energy to baptize them, and the place with the most abundant spiritual energy is naturally the underground dragon vein.
There are countless strange beasts entrenched in the golden underground river, growing in the dragon veins.
When Feng Feiyun walked in front of them, all these strange beasts were killed.
The corpses of strange beasts were floating throughout the underground dragon veins.
The golden dragon veins were dyed with blood, like a sea of blood-red corpses,
Feng Feiyun finally reached the underground of God King's Mansion, where the female demon retreated. Both the female demon and Long Cangyue left here, leaving only a pool of dark demon blood. The blood was full of demonic nature, covering hundreds of meters around it. The stone walls are infected, and wisps of diffraction are like blood vessels crawling on the stone walls.
The succubus left, but left behind a pool of demon blood.
The reason why she retreated here was to force out the demonic blood in her body, kill the demonic nature, and become a saint.
Since she has left, it means that she has forced out all the demonic blood in her body and has become the source of the holy path. It is impossible to fathom what level of cultivation she has reached now.
But it is certain that she is definitely stronger than before.
Long Cangyue is no longer here. I don’t know if she left on her own or was taken away by the female demon.
Feng Feiyun's body was filled with demonic aura, and the demonic battle clothes on his body made a hunting sound due to the impact of the strong wind in the dragon's veins. His eyes became demonic, staring closely at the pool of "demon blood" that was like the human heart, The demon blood in his body also began to surge,
Under normal circumstances, the demon suit can naturally suppress the demon blood in his body, but if Feng Feiyun deliberately drinks the demon blood and wants to transform into a demon, then even the demon suit cannot suppress it.
He stood in the dragon's veins, his body had solidified and remained motionless for a long time.
In the distance, Dongfang Jingyue's eyes are full of smoke, her white clothes are swaying, she is holding a red jade pipa in her hand, sitting on the vast dragon veins of the spirit smoke, her body is like a jade and white wax, her jade onion fingers are gently waving the pipa strings, playing a song The calming voice of heaven,
Pipa music is so intoxicating; mirror flowers and moonlight are ultimately dreams.
There are many passers-by in the rolling world, but the pipa is still the most intoxicating,
She wanted to bring Feng Feiyun back. If she drank the demon's blood, she would really turn into a demon.
On Feng Feiyun's back, the backbone of the King of Hell was flashing with evil light, and a rotten air escaped from the whole body, as if thousands of evil ghosts were invading Feng Feiyun's body.
Behind the back, the demonic energy turned into the shadow of a purple dragon, a hundred meters high, ferocious and bloodthirsty.
Feng Feiyun's eyes had become indescribably evil, and his voice was dry and lifeless as he said: "You...don't leave quickly."
Pipa music, pause,
Dongfang Jingyue sighed faintly and said, "If I leave, who will bring you back?"
It’s just the simplest sentence, but it contains countless emotions.
"You can't pull it back."
Feng Feiyun's eyes were full of determination, and his anger became stronger. He opened his mouth and sucked in, and the pool of demon blood rushed crazily into his throat and swallowed it into his belly, just like countless black blood vessels gathering into his body. In his mouth, a magical picture is intertwined,
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In the past few days, the battle in the divine capital has not subsided. The prince's men took the lead in attacking the imperial city, and those who supported the prince took control of the overall situation.
In the divine capital, in the imperial city,
On this day, the prince is going to worship the ancestral temple and enthrone the great treasure. Dozens of ancestors of the royal family will come in person, accompanied by hundreds of civil and military officials.
The divine bell rang and the conch blew, resounding throughout half of the divine city.
A giant bronze cauldron was parked in front of the Ancestral Temple. The copper oil inside was burning fiercely, and the flames shot up more than ten feet high. It seemed to indicate that the national destiny of the Jin Dynasty would be as prosperous in the spring and autumn and prosperous forever as this giant bronze cauldron.
"Emperor Jin is here." Fengchang, one of the nine ministers, stood in front of the Taimiao with a sacrificial inscription in his hand and said loudly,
The big conch and the big horn sounded again,
The dragon god cliff is majestic, wearing a ninety-five dragon robe, showing the majesty of a king. The dragon soul is lingering on his body, and the golden light is bright. He walks on the stone steps step by step, rising step by step.
Below, tens of thousands of people knelt down.
Among the three princes, only the Dazai and the Grand Master are not allowed to kneel when they come, but the Grand Master is not among them.
"boom."
A loud noise came, shaking the entire imperial city.
Many people were shocked. Even Longshenya stopped and looked in the direction of the sound.
With a faint smile on his lips, Beiming Mo Shou said: "It doesn't matter, the sacrifice will continue, but don't delay the auspicious time."
"boom."
Another loud noise came, even more ferocious, making people's eardrums hurt.
There was a crack in the earth,
"boom."
When the third loud noise came, it was accompanied by a violent collapse sound, like a mountain collapsing.
Naturally, it was not the mountains that collapsed, but the walls of the imperial city.
The 100-meter-high imperial city wall was like a mountain ridge, and now it collapsed for three miles.
Looking out through the gap in the imperial city, I saw that there were giant beasts and chariots outside. There were no less than a million chariots. The giant beasts roared and shook the clouds in the sky.
The three heavenly princes commanded hundreds of millions of divine warriors to surround the entire imperial city. The sea of people was so huge that no one could see the edge. This was a real sea of people. When one looked out, there were divine warriors hundreds of miles away, surrounding the entire imperial city.
The dark Shenwu Army roared in unison, "Kill, kill, kill."
Shocked by the sound of war, half of the officials in the imperial city were so weak that they fell to the ground. Some were stunned by the murderous aura, and some were fainted by fright.
Princess Luofu marched straight in, followed by hundreds of strong men, some of whom were immortal sect bosses, some of whom were members of the imperial court, and the three great princes of the God's Palace.
Holding the Emperor's Seal in her hand, she went straight to the Ancestral Temple, glanced at the dragon robe on Longshenya, and then, facing the crowd, a burst of Dragon King's energy burst out from her palm, activating the Emperor's Seal.
"boom."
The imperial seal turned into a divine seal as big as a small mountain, suspended above the Ancestral Temple, with intertwined divine patterns and full of almighty power.
"Seeing the Emperor's Seal is like seeing the Emperor of Jin." Princess Luofu's voice spread throughout the imperial city.
"Meet the Jin Emperor." Everyone knelt down again.
Princess Luofu put away the imperial seal and said: "Longshenya, you don't even have the imperial seal, and you want to become emperor."
Longshenya was wearing a dragon robe and said happily without fear: "Luofu, you came here with the Shenwu Army, could it be that you want to rebel."
"It's a joke. I am holding the imperial seal. It is orthodox. How can it be called rebellion." Princess Luofu said in an overbearing manner.
"In the important place of the Imperial Ancestral Temple, even though the Jin emperor was wearing plain clothes and could not carry any weapons, you led the Shenwu army to attack with murderous intent. This is disrespectful to all the ancestors." Longshenya straightened his chest, his face With a sneer, he knew that today would not be peaceful, and Princess Luofu would definitely attack. He had already thought of a countermeasure in advance, and there was no fear on his face.
The faces of the dozens of ancestors of the royal family also darkened slightly. They were very dissatisfied with Princess Luofu's use of force to conquer the imperial city. This was destroying the foundation of their ancestors.
Princess Luofu said: "If you are asked to be the emperor of Jin, it will only lead to the destruction of the country. That would be disrespectful to the ancestors."
A golden light flew out of Princess Luofu's sleeves, and she held a scroll of edict embroidered with gold silk dragons in her hand. She opened the edict and read aloud: "The Emperor of Jin has an edict, canonizing Long Luofu as the eighth generation of the Jin Dynasty. Emperor Jin, please accept this."
The edict was filled with imperial power. The moment the edict was opened, every word took off, like little golden dragons suspended in the void, meandering in various forms,
This edict was sent by a little girl to Lingshifang where the Kamigawa Imperial Guard was located. It was originally going to be handed over to Feng Feiyun, but Feng Feiyun was not in Lingshifang, so it naturally fell into the hands of Princess Luofu.
Of course, it was Nangong Hongyan who asked this little girl to deliver the edict before leaving the capital of the gods.
Everyone in the imperial city knelt down for the third time,
Beiming Mo Shou was calm and calm, closing his eyes slightly, as if he was resting his mind.
Longshenya was not in a hurry at all. He stood under the giant bronze cauldron with a faint smile on his face. He did not find the edict on Nangong Hongyan. Naturally, Nangong Hongyan delivered it to Feng Feiyun in advance. Princess Luofu would Obtaining the edict was naturally within their calculations.
Princess Luofu closed the edict and said: "Dragon Shenya, take off your ninety-five dragon robes. Today, I want to ascend the throne to the great treasure..."
"puff."
At this moment, without any warning, a flaming man flew out of the giant bronze cauldron, holding a flaming spear. With lightning speed, he shot through Princess Luofu's body and directly killed her. His body was stabbed more than ten meters away and nailed to the bronze pillar of the Ancestral Temple.
Blood flowed from her chest, gathered into a small stream, and flowed down the high stone steps.
All this happened so suddenly, not even the immortal warriors guarding Princess Luofu or the dozens of royal family ancestors reacted. Who would have thought that there would be something inside the giant bronze cauldron burning with flames? Hiding a person,
man wrapped in flames,
Wearing red robes of fire, he can hide his aura very well. He is definitely the top killer.
After the burning man assassinated Princess Luofu, a sky curtain opened, and his body disappeared from the sky curtain in an instant, and he fled. His cultivation was so high that it was shocking.
Naturally, this killer was hired by Beiming Moshou specifically to assassinate Princess Luofu.
This move is called "drawing fuel from the bottom of the cauldron". One move determines the outcome. Only Princess Luofu is dead. No matter how powerful the power she has in her hands, there is no use for it.
"When playing chess, you have to play the most critical chess pieces." Beiming Mo Shou often said this,
It is not easy to hire an assassin with such a high level of cultivation, and he also assassinates the royal goddess of the current dynasty. Even the master of the Taishang's Life-Destroying Palace may not dare to accept this order.
But when Beiming Mo Shou offered "Hongluan Fire Shang" as a reward, he finally attracted a semi-real person killer, who was the one who took action just now.
"The Red Luan Fire Clothes, it was Nangong Hongyan who assassinated Princess Luofu." Many people didn't know that Nangong Hongyan was dead. They only knew about the Hongluan Fire Clothes.
Beiming Mo Shou's closed eyes opened slightly, revealing a smile that no one noticed.
Longshenya walked to the pillar of the Imperial Ancestral Temple and looked at Princess Luofu who was nailed to the copper pillar. The bronze spear was still inserted in her chest, and the blood was dripping. He smiled sarcastically and took the imperial seal from her hand. He came over, stood on the highest stone steps, wore a nine-five dragon robe, held up the imperial seal, and said loudly: "Princess Luofu is dead, and I am the Emperor of Jin. Anyone who dares to disobey will be punished as a rebel."
"boom."
The entire imperial city shook violently, even more than before, and the ground cracked in large areas.
No one knew what happened. This time, even the calm and calm Beiming Moshou looked solemn and looked towards the cracked earth, as if something was about to break out of the ground.
"Crack it."
Suddenly a demonic cloud descended from the sky, darkening the entire imperial city, making it impossible to see even one's fingers. A bolt of lightning as thick as a pillar fell across the sky, like a heavenly sword, splitting the world into two halves.
Could it be that some unparalleled monster is about to be born?
"boom."
The ground suddenly collapsed and sank, revealing a sinkhole. A mighty evil spirit swept across the sky, and a purple dragon rushed out from it, a hundred meters high. To be precise, it was a terrifying dragon shadow. There was a The demon-like man came to this world carrying this dragon shadow on his back,
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Ahem... Well, please explain, Princess Luofu didn't die from her illness, she was just seriously injured. Don't think that Lao Jiu wants to kill every heroine. If Nangong Hongyan's story is nothing unexpected, I will give you an explanation tonight. Believe me, Lao Jiu will not write tragedies. Please stay tuned.