The envoy said nothing and looked at Qin Ziqing, who was calm and thoughtful, with his eyes rising and falling, and he could not observe the secret of the deep coldness at the bottom of his pupils.

The eleventh prince vented his furnace for a while and calmed down. However, the remnant rage on his face had not subsided, so he asked, "Justice sent the Lord to hide in the space of vision and never showed up, but why?"

If there is a divine messenger who comes forward to suppress it, how could Ye Ling dare to be so arrogant?

The Shenmin said with his unique arrogance and coldness, "This man has the power of heavenly eyes and can see through my true name. If it were not forbidden to do so, I would not appear in the sight of his divine machine."

The gods and people are the lower gods in the divine realm, like the summoning of the gods. This concrete miracle recognized by the gods and heavenly ways was born on earth. Naturally, someone is required to guide the concrete person to enter the heavenly realm and be a god.

Ordinary upper or middle-level creatures are not afraid of this, but if the lower god reveals his identity and the true name of the lower god is summoned by the mortal world, his fate will inevitably be infected with a dirty fortune, which will become very troublesome.

Qin Hao gradually calmed down and looked at Qin Ziyun with a faint look. However, the words were said to the divine people: "If this person is not eliminated, he will be uneasy for the rest of his life."

Qin Zi's eyebrows moved slightly, and her gentle eyes were stained with a cold cold like water. The harmless pupils seemed to have blue flames rushing in, which made people feel shocked.

Qin Hao said to himself, but his face remained silent.

The majestic divine robe moved his palm slightly, and took out an ebony scepter with a metallic color, and the top of the scepter extended into two pieces.

On each end, a bead the size of a fist is inlaid. The bead is brightly red in color, like a spell bead filled with blood. The surface of the bead is also filled with ancient black spells flowing tightly like living water.

The dark ebony scepter looked extremely ancient. The ancient surface had rotted and cracked. In the crack, there was a thick and thick blood flowing, dyeing his entire palm brightly red.

Even if it was several meters apart, you could feel the faint evil curse power lingering on the scepter. Qin Zilu just took a look, and an unexpected disgusting and sticky feeling spread from the depths of her heart.

Then it occupied the whole body, and her stomach seemed to be tightly held by a blood-stained palm. The lingering and sticky blood made her stomach cramp and twitch.

I saw the god-min hold the scepter, and the sharp ebony tail gently tapped on the ground. With the god-minded standing as the center, a huge scarlet magic circle rose and surged from his feet.

The body of the people of God began to rise.

It was not that he flew up by himself, but that a huge and dark evil beast woke up from the sleep of the magic circle. The gods stood on its head, and the sharp tail of the scepter was deeply inserted into its head. The two blood beads as big as fists began to bloom with dazzling scarlet light.

Qin Hao is afraid

His fearful eyes were filled with inexplicable fanaticism and excitement. He held back the scene and stretched out his palm tremblingly, trying to touch the barb of the huge evil beast that was like a deep sea rock. He trembled and said, "The ancient ferocious beast, the Taobank... is about to recover, its power... is about to belong to me."

Shenmin bet on him with a cold look. Qin Hao was about to touch him and his palms were hanging in his sleeves, but he still couldn't help but tremble slightly.

The two fists-sized blood beads on the scepter suddenly began to rush out a large amount of blood, like two streams of continuous streams, with blood pouring in, sprinkling on the body of the huge beast like money.

The body of the Taotao column is extremely huge, like a small giant mountain, but even so, its huge body seems to be unable to withstand the seafood blood contained in the two blood beads in the scepter.

It roared in pain and wanted to struggle, but its head was deeply nailed into its soul by the scepter. Even if it was a small god who was so weak that it could be killed by its roar, once its soul was accused, it could only be slaughtered without any power to fight back.

In just one stick of incense, the entire huge body of the Tao Banner was penetrated into the large amount of blood.

The Divine People twisted their palms slightly, and the scepter suddenly cracked into countless sharp wood chips flying long blades. With boundless terrifying flames, they cut the blood-stained body of the Tao Bar into countless deep bloody mouths. Before the blood in the Tao Bar could flow out, the blood in the pool of blood spontaneously ignited without fire and flowed into its wounds.

The Taotan burst out with a roar of pain and grief, until all the blood flowed into its body, and the bloody ejaculation slowly healed, and the cracked long blade of wood chips was like a snake, condensed again into the shape of a scepter.

But the two beads on the scepter have lost their original luster, and they have turned into a transparent color of glass as if blood was drained.

The Taotan was lying in the formation in a sluggish manner, but the aura changed drastically.

Originally, it was born from an ancient ferocious beast. The evil aura in its body was born since ancient times. However, it absorbed the blood contained in the two blood beads. The aura of this glutinous column actually had a bit of ancient and vicissitudes of divine intention.

The gods stood in the sky, their robe flies, and their cold eyes looked down at the earth, saying, "There is boundless universe hidden in the belly of the Taotaobane, which can swallow the world. Although this son is a citizen of the Great Jin Dynasty, his fate is dirty and unbearable. He is as unlucky as the prince of the Guiying of Yue Kingdom. He is born with an evil spirit. He should be punished with punishment. Thirteen days later, the son's crime will be announced to the world and he will be punished by the death penalty!"

At the same time, the huge and huge body of the Tao Banner melted like flowing water. Under the tearing and pulling of the long wind, a surging and flying, and it rushed into Qin Hao's body.

The bright and yellow python robe became dark and dark. The four-clawed giant python on the robe seemed to be torn and swallowed by something, and was gradually occupied by a dark beast and replaced.

The fishy wind is flying, the long night is endless.

Qin Ziyun's elegant pair of black

The water-colored eyes were reflected by the blood flames to create a very deep night color, and the palms hidden in the sleeves gradually tightened.

Qin Hao once again showed that kind smile on his face: "Prince Sister, why not consider your brother's advice."

The faint color in Qin Zilu's eyes faded and turned into a deep confusion.

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...

The incident of Lingtian Su Wuzhao breaking into the palace at night was finally spread in Kyoto.

The summoning of God is a crucial matter to obey the will of heaven. The ordinary people on earth become gods. This is an existence that can be called miracles since ancient times.

It has been a thousand years since the founding of Jin State, but no one has been able to ascend to become a god in this thousand years. Even the sword god Xingjing has only been practicing for thousands of years before it can be acquired by the gods.

But now this little prince is less than twenty years old, but he can attract the summoning of the gods and the finger seal of the gods.

This is undoubtedly an ecstatic feast worth celebrating by the whole country.

Years of war, the loss and damage of the map of mountains and rivers, the strong rise of Liguo, and the passing of the country's foundation have made the most ordinary people in Jin realize it.

The building will collapse.

This thousand-year-old ancient country has reached the end of history.

Without creative changes, no one can stop the decline and demise of Jin State.

Aristocratic families cannot.

The Ye family prince who can be regarded as side by side with Wu Ying is also not allowed.

Unless a miracle is born.

And the eleventh prince is undoubtedly a miracle that reaches the end.

Even the noble and arrogant lords of the clan lowered their proud heads because of this.

Even the Black Armor Commander of the Black Armor Army who vowed to be loyal to the emperor for many years was able to serve the toxic bowl of ginseng porridge without any psychological obstacles.

The situation is over, and the destiny of heaven is coming.

The eleventh prince is the unquestionable and blasphemous destiny in the hearts of the people of the city.

The Ye family's prince did have great military achievements in Jin State and dedication and kindness that cannot be ignored. However, all of this is really worth mentioning at the foundation of the country.

So much so that people who once peeled the dragon scales with bare hands, broke the dragon horns, and destroyed the palace only made everyone laugh and shook their heads, but never dared to have anger. At this moment, it was because of this night's break into the palace, and an unprecedented consensus of anger was reached.

The snow in the imperial city has melted, and the snow in the distant mountains and cliffs outside the city is still deep in cold.

This time, the meeting between Ling Tiansu and Murong Heng was not on the small manor, but on the beautiful scenery of this snow cliff.

(ps:Thank you little cutie for "I didn't expect a good name" for her huge support, mua!)
Chapter completed!