fifth form

When the demon mirror cannot be sent to Yangling quickly, the battle between the royal family and Zhu Jiuyin has lost the possibility of victory.

The long-distance fighting conditions and the restrictions on the assistance force caused by long-distance make this fight suitable for very few people.

No matter what his abilities are, everyone can only stare.

The only flying technique that could potentially intervene in a fight was the flying technique, but because the court lacked top experts in this area, no one came forward to respond after repeated inquiries.

It would take Tian Fu at least two quarters of an hour to reach Yangling, and this was a flying speed during the day without any weight.

If the other party is holding a half-human-high demon mirror and flying in the dark, and the other party does not arrive at Yangling on time, the chance of Tian Fu getting into an accident on the road is quite high.

This is not because the new emperor and the empress dowager look down on Tian Fu, but because the opponent's strength is only so high, and it is difficult to intervene in such a high-end game.

"You are incompetent, so why do you come to despise me?"

The only one who is dissatisfied is probably Tian Fu.

He was just lying around and was despised by some people for no reason.

This made Tian Fu withdraw his yang soul, put on his official uniform again, and chose to go to Jiaofang Hall where the Empress Dowager was in the middle of the night.

If there was a call, he would do some work. If there was no call, he would choose to chat with the Empress Dowager for half a night, and then wait for the court meeting tomorrow.

Tian Fu didn't need to think, he knew exactly what major event would be discussed tomorrow.

This is bound to be another dispute, and it will also involve those who are criticized and blamed.

"Wei Wan's group has already gone down. The only ones who will be criticized this time are those from the Confucian school like Zhao Wan and Wang Zang!"

Tian Fu thought for a moment and was not sure how many people would be implicated.

"Master Dou? Why is he coming to the library at this time?"

There are very few people who are qualified to enter the palace in the middle of the night. Tian Fu is qualified to enter because of his status as the uncle of the new emperor and the fact that he was going to the Jiaofang Palace of the Empress Dowager.

Dou Ying, on the other hand, belonged to the lineage of the Empress Dowager and was the Prime Minister of the current dynasty, so he indeed had the qualifications to enter the palace.

But the other party went to the library in the middle of the night, which was a bit too diligent and studious.

"Is it because I was criticized for not being good at flying, so I went to the library in the middle of the night to study and practice "Xiaoyaozong" and "Climbing the Cloud"?"

Tian Fu thought about it and felt that Dou Ying was too improvident.

This was all imminent, and Dou Ying ran to the library to look through the books.

Tian Fu felt that the battle might be over before Dou Ying's book was finished.

When a trace of golden light appeared in his eyes, Tian Fan quickly raised his head and saw the eighth golden dragon's shadow crossing the dark night sky.

"I don't know what kind of treasures there are in Anle Palace, but the number nine is the ultimate. There is probably only one hit left of the treasures in Anle Palace!"

Tian Fu's guess also corresponds to what most people think.

Even in the Yangling Palace, Your Majesty recognized the same thing.

He looked at the broken spiritual jade in his hand with an expressionless face, feeling that if he took less than a step tonight, he would not be able to reach the spiritual jade, and there was a [-]% chance that he would be in trouble.

Your Majesty can block the dragon soul once, twice, and three times, but the upper limit of what he can withstand is not unlimited.

The impact of the sixth dragon broke through his soul defense and completely shattered the spiritual jade in his hand.

"Nine is the ultimate, you can't possibly deliver one more blow!"

There are four pieces of spiritual jade and a piece of bluestone under Emperor Jing's coffin.

The attacks of the sixth dragon, the seventh dragon, and the eighth dragon caused three pieces of spiritual jade to break.

The only thing in your hand at this time is the spiritual jade that was originally embedded in the heart of your left hand.

He regretted not taking Zhang Xuezhou's spiritual jade with him for self-defense.

However, Your Majesty feels that the Empress Dowager’s trump card is limited, and if she withstands the next blow, the opponent will have no means left.

This will inevitably cost him something, but in the end he wins.

As long as the Sky-shaking Arrow can be taken away, it won't be a loss if the body of this magic weapon manifests its magic is shattered. He firmly grasped the sky-shattering arrow in his hand, and the mana that was injected into the battle was not stagnant at all, and he repeatedly struggled with Li Guang's mana.

When a golden light hit, the spiritual jade in the heart of the Lord's left hand was quickly broken.

The solidified spiritual energy quickly spurted out.

When Your Majesty gave a soft drink, the shadow of the golden dragon that rushed directly above his head seemed to encounter a blocked river, and the constant impact also corresponded to constant annihilation.

Compared with the impact of the eighth dragon, the ninth golden dragon is undoubtedly stronger.

This is a divine soul kill specifically for long-range fighting. Whenever a practitioner fights with it, the opponent can directly summon the Nine Dragons for assistance, thus generating overwhelming power.

Even if the true form of His Majesty comes to fight from afar, there is a certain probability that he will be injured without supplements.

"You should be at your wits end now!"

He groaned and looked at his left hand holding the spiritual jade.

After all, it was difficult for him to hold on to this last blow.

When the spiritual jade potential exploded, his left hand was also drained.

Compared with the left hand of Dharma Body under normal circumstances, his left hand at this time was like dry firewood, looking thin and shriveled, completely losing its normal shape, let alone used for fighting.

"Li Guang, a common man, is good at martial arts. His magic power is violent but difficult to last!"

The magic power of those who are good at martial arts is also called the power of qi and blood. This kind of magic power is fierce and explosive. It is stored in the acupoints of the physical body and complements the power of the physical body. It is not stored in the sea of ​​​​qi like those who practice magic.

Accordingly, Li Guang's battle will not last long.

As long as Li Guang doesn't win him in the first time, the remaining winner will definitely be your Majesty.

After nine dragon strikes, Your Majesty could clearly feel that Li Guang's spellcasting power was rapidly weakening and even shrinking back.

He traced the source of his magic power to follow, and then hit a big cauldron that was difficult to break through. This made the Lord sigh, and he immediately understood why Li Guang's battle was so long-lasting, and why he could still guide the golden dragon to destroy the soul.

"This cauldron contains the Nine Dragons. If it is not necessary, I still can't rush into Chang'an City wantonly!"

Your Majesty had previously only seen life-threatening sky-shattering arrows, demon mirrors and other objects, but he suddenly realized that the royal family of Chang'an City did indeed have two brushes, and he took one item after another from the bottom of the box.

These treasures are obviously more than enough to defend the city, not to mention taking the initiative.

He obtained the Jiuding Technique, and now he obtained the Sky-shaking Arrow, but His Majesty's heart calmed down and he would not rush directly to Chang'an City.

The number of rollovers does not need to be many, but if it only takes one, he may fall.

Correspondingly, Your Majesty has always been cautious and cautious when it comes to such important matters as life.

If enough risks are not eliminated and suppressed with [-]% certainty, he will indeed not act rashly. Moreover, many forces in the Three Realms are mixed with chaos. If something goes wrong for him, he may not know who will take advantage of him.

In terms of surviving life, Your Majesty has almost achieved the ultimate.

His traceable mana blast was unable to injure Li Guang, which allowed him to quickly withdraw his mana.

The blue mana fell down along his right hand that was holding the sky-shaking arrow tightly. The fierce weapon had become extremely docile in his hand, no longer struggling or moving.

Your Majesty was satisfied for a moment, and felt that the trip had been fruitful.

He was just about to put away the Sky-shaking Arrow and leave the mausoleum, when he felt a pain in his waist.

When he glanced around, he saw that the imperial coffin had been opened quietly in the dim light.

In the imperial coffin, Emperor Jing, wearing twelve crowns and black and red imperial robes, was lying there quietly.

The passage of time left only withered bones in Emperor Jing's body, but the other man's grin seemed to be as if he was still laughing before he died.

"My teeth are green, it's because I've taken some kind of tonic...it seems to be poison!"

Your Majesty was inspecting the emperor's coffin for possible killing moves, and his eyes swept across the body as he stared at Emperor Jing's remains.

But just for a short moment, the other side of his waist also hurt.

A faint gray figure flashed across His Majesty's eyes, allowing His Majesty to finally see the perpetrator.