On the blue brocade robe, thousands of golden flowers flew up in an instant, spinning endlessly in the mid-air, and flew towards the young girl floating in the mid-air. Accompanied by Jia's cold shout: "Where is the monster!"

Lu Yadaojun has no interest in worldly affairs, and no one has ever heard of the magic weapon he created. However, the thousand-flowered robe worn by Jia was made from the silk of West Kunlun ice silkworms and woven with southern fire phoenix feathers. If it were made with

In terms of power, it was originally a very powerful treasure. However, the ancient artifact, the Demon Refining Pot, was two levels higher than this treasure. Jia was so frightened that she was unable to do anything when faced with this copper pot of unknown origin.

The moment the girl raised her hand, countless wind ropes suddenly rolled out of the copper bottle and rushed towards the golden light in the sky. Jia gritted her teeth and struggled to hold on. After a while, she was finally defeated. With a bang, the high eaves of the deer platform exploded into millions of pieces.

, flew out of the night sky. Daji winked at King Zhou behind her, and the girl understood, and immediately shouted: "This great immortal is Hu Ximei, a monster——! Show your prototype quickly!"

"Stop!" King Zhou finally shouted: "This is the wife of my subject, King Wucheng of Zhenguo, how did he become a monster! Please show mercy, Great Immortal!"

Daji was surprised and happy at the same time. What was surprising was that Ben and Hu Ximei had colluded to use this opportunity to summon the pheasant spirit into the palace to cultivate their own power. However, the Jia family actually had such a powerful magic weapon! She was so happy.

But it was the copper pot that Hu Ximei got from somewhere, and its power was even higher than that of Wanhua Pao. In an instant, hundreds of ideas went through the fox demon's mind, and he immediately screamed: "Your Majesty! Mrs. Huang must be

He is possessed by a demon! Please ask an immortal to exorcise the demon!"

The Wanhua robe was twisted by the wind rope and immediately shattered into powder, revealing her white skin. Jia's black hair was messy, and her throat was tightly strangled by an invisible force. She opened her eyes wide and slowly dragged her out of Lutai.

She was no different from a female ghost. But Hu Ximei was high up in the sky, pushing the demon pot with her hands as if they were free. The huge force of all things in the world made Jia's throat sound "heavy".

At this time, King Zhou had been fooled into doubting his belief. Why would the immortal invited by Jia personally kill him? Looking at Jia's terrifying appearance, he seemed to be possessed by an innocent spirit. The situation was extremely weird.

Haoran took a deep breath and forgot everything that Mr. Tong had told him before. When he was about to jump off the fence to rescue Jia, Mr. Tong pressed his shoulders tightly and shouted: "Don't move rashly! If you are shocked,

Just run the pheasant essence and the demon refining pot..."

If Jia died, her husband Huang Feihu would definitely rebel. In the end, there was no room for change in the matter. Jiang Ziya wrote a letter and told Mr. Tong that if historical facts were recorded, Jia would definitely fall from the building and die. Huang Fei avenged her sister-in-law.

Angrily rebuking Jun, he was thrown off the Lutai and died. At this point, Huang Feihu broke the cauldron and sank the boat, and returned to Chaoge.

Haoran's shoulders were trembling and his nose was sore. He wanted to stand still as he was told, but in the end he couldn't bear King Zhou to be fooled like this. He didn't know where he got the strength in an instant. He shook off Mr. Tong's grasping hand and rushed towards the center of the deer platform, shouting.

: "Pheasant spirit! Hand over the demon refining pot!"

In a flash of lightning, King Zhou pulled out the Emperor's Sword from the pillar with his backhand, Daji shouted loudly, and the suction force of the demon refining pot in Hu Ximei's hand was endless, dragging Jia's family into the air.

With a shake, the copper pot turned over, and Haoran rushed to the front with the power of Tai Chi.

Hu Ximei was so frightened that she fled back. Haoran reached out to catch her, but completely forgot that Jia had been dragged out of the edge of Lutai.

Haoran grabbed Hu Ximei, but King Zhou pointed his sword directly at Haoran's heart and shouted: "Who is coming!"

In the chaos, the ultimate winner finally took action. Daji swung the world's treasure bag, and Lingluo stretched out more than ten feet, and rolled towards Jia who fell to Lutai. She silently wrapped her throat and tightened it instantly.

, strangled Jia's scream for help.

Haoran felt a sharp pain in his vest. If he didn't turn around, the Emperor's Sword would pierce his chest. He had to turn around in mid-air to avoid the sword.

The two of them looked at each other for an instant. In mid-air, Emperor Zhou saw Haoran's face clearly and was stunned for a moment.

"You stupid king..." Haoran said softly, regardless of the sharp sword on the side of his neck, he stretched out his hand and hugged King Zhou's neck, closed his eyes, and brought his lips together.

With a fleeting kiss, a sense of familiarity spread throughout the emperor's body like an electric shock.

Immediately afterwards, King Zhou sheathed his sword with his backhand, hugged Haoran, and the two fell together from a height of dozens of feet.

Jia's hands that were holding on to her neck were unable to let go, and she was breathless. Her pink neck was strangled by Qingshi Yuan Nang, and her almost naked body was shaking on the edge of the deer platform.

The Tai Chi diagram melted away, and King Zhou felt a flash before his eyes, and he was already on the top floor of Lutai. Daji received the world's treasure bag, and there was a muffled sound of a corpse falling to the ground from below.

"Mrs. Wu Chengwang has fallen from the building——!" came the panicked shouts from the palace people in the distance.

King Zhou was stunned for a moment, recalling the warmth on his lips and the slightly salty tears.

At dawn, a flash of white lit up the sky, and the palace was in chaos. The palace maids' panicked shouts were faintly heard from under the deer platform. Huang Fei's screams pierced the night sky. The palace was in chaos. No one cared about sitting outside the Meridian Gate with their backs against the palace wall.

of two people.

"Since you wanted to save King Wu Cheng's wife, why did you lose your mind at that time? If you keep making decisions, you will harm yourself in vain. The demon pot in Hu Ximei's hands is like something in the palm of your hand. When the time comes for you to make a decision, you have to turn around again.

Go take care of that faint king..."

"Shut up!" Haoran was annoyed and scolded.

But Mr. Tong angrily scolded: "If you do this again, I won't care about you anymore!" After saying that, he pulled Haoran's shoulder and wanted to check the wound on his vest that was pierced by King Zhou.

Haoran let out a long breath, did not talk to Mr. Tong, grabbed a handful of ashes under the palace wall, put his backhand on his back, and walked towards the Meridian Gate.

Mr. Tong hurriedly caught up and pulled Haoran away. The two of them hid in a side hall facing the sun. They saw smoke and dust billowing in. Huang Feihu received the news, his eyes were red, and he rushed to the side of the imperial guard and rushed into the Meridian Gate. He shouted, "Hunjun!"

!Where is my wife!”

King Wu Cheng threw out the halberd in his hand fiercely. The halberd flew towards the golden gong in front of the palace, making an ear-splitting sound. The halberd had already penetrated the golden gong on the wall. Two groups of imperial guards came from outside the Meridian Gate and captured Huang Feihu.

Surrounded by his subordinates.

"I can't let go." Haoran looked at the emperor in front of the palace. The emperor's eyes were covered with red threads and he remained silent.

Huang Feihu yelled with all his strength: "Hunjun! My father Huang Gun guards the Jiepai Pass for you! He trains soldiers, but he has no peace of mind! My sister entered the palace as a concubine, and you repeatedly ignored me without complaining! I will do it for you!

Reject the barbarians from the south! Conquer the pirates from the east!"

"You are bullying my wife..."

"Feihu!" King Zhou said angrily: "I have never thought anything wrong about your wife..."

"Foolish king!" Huang Feihu cursed: "You stripped off my wife's clothes and died tragically under the deer platform. Who are you still lying to now?"

"You are a despicable and immoral man! Who did you rely on to become Tang Sheji! It was in vain that I and you were in the same division since we were young. Just kill me now! My Huang family is full of loyal people! They will all die at the hands of you, this ignorant king!" Huang Feihu said emotionally.

Unable to control himself any longer, he grabbed the confidant Gang Li and went towards Emperor Yin in front of the palace to kill him.

"Feihu! Calm down! Trust me!" King Zhou dodged Huang Feihu's halberd and shouted: "Don't do anything! Listen to my explanation!"

Haoran said in a deep voice: "Do you think this is fair?"

Mr. Tong sighed slowly and looked at the front of the Nine Rooms Hall. Huang Feihu had abandoned the steel tree and flew towards him. He grabbed King Zhou's throat with one hand and the two of them rolled down the dozens of steps.

"Listen to me! Feihu!" King Zhou pushed Huang Feihu away fiercely, gasped a few times, and took the sword handed over by the guard, "Take down King Wu Cheng!"

"Who dares to take me!" King Wu Cheng was dragged over a long distance by the soldiers who came forward, struggling endlessly. He looked up to the sky and yelled angrily, with veins popping on his forehead:

"Ahhhh——!"

Huang Feihu suddenly broke away from the guard and rushed towards King Zhou with a dagger in his hand. King Zhou instantly drew his sword, swung it, raised his head, and the Emperor's Sword pointed directly at the dagger!

Just when they were about to die together, a person appeared quietly in the scene.

Haoran holds the sword of King Zhou in his right hand, and holds Huang Feihu's dagger in his left hand. The Tai Chi diagram glows with light, and the two ritual runes rotate.

Huang Feihu's pupils suddenly shrank and he recognized this Si Mo who he had seen with his own eyes and died in front of the Meridian Gate.

"It's you……"

Haoran frowned, took a deep breath, his body shook, and there was a loud "dang" sound. Wherever the sound wave went, it pushed King Zhou and Huang Feihu to fly away!

Mr. Tong grabbed Haoran with one hand and Huang Feihu by the collar with the other. He flew far away from Chaoge, and there was a strong momentum coming from behind.

Haoran lost his breath and said: "Who is that..."

Seeing that he could no longer hide, Mr. Tong slowly landed on the ground. Yin Pobai led tens of thousands of imperial troops to chase him out of the city. There was another roar at the Meridian Gate, like a thunderbolt from a clear sky.

"Who dares to act wildly at the feet of the Emperor!"

Mr. Tong pondered for a moment and said: "You go first." He immediately stretched out his hand and pressed down with his palm. The hundreds of soldiers who rushed in front of him turned over and fell into a ball. Huang Feihu saw this and hurriedly stepped forward to pull up a war horse.

Help Haoran onto the horse.

Mr. Tong said: "I am here to stop Wen Zhong while Feihu takes Donghuang Zhong to the west."

Huang Feihu, who was bent on seeking death, unexpectedly escaped death, and was no longer thinking of committing suicide. Just when he was about to speak, Mr. Tong pressed on the leg of the war horse, and the war horse, carrying Huang Feihu and Haoran, ran wildly and disappeared at the end of the plain.

Huang Feihu protected Haoran and escaped from the city. The city was filled with the shadow of whips like a vast ocean. The sea of ​​whips rolled towards a galloping horse in the vast wilderness. The momentum was extremely majestic. All he saw was a golden light in his eyes. Huang Feihu violently

He spurred the horse's reins on, the murderous aura touched his back, and a whip hit Huang Feihu across the distance of dozens of miles, hitting Huang Feihu hard on the shoulder!

In an instant, the breast shield behind King Wu Cheng was shattered by the whip. He spat out a mouthful of blood and fell on Haoran.

Wen Zhong chased him out of the city. His horse, the black unicorn, was floating in the air. He stared coldly at King Wu Cheng who fled into the woods. He turned around and waved his whip. Just as he was about to throw out the male and female golden whip again, his expression changed.

A very soft voice came.

"He who is heaven and earth, the reverse journey of all things, time, the passerby of hundreds of generations..."

Wen Zhong looked up in shock, but couldn't find the source of the man's voice. The air around him suddenly became as solid as a solid body. His breath was suffocated, and the sea of ​​golden whip was broken. He felt that his body was a hundred times heavier, including the person and the mount.

He was pressed hard to the ground. With a "boom", a big hole was crushed in the Chaoge city wall!
Chapter completed!