supreme heaven

At the moment when the palace was enveloped by the flames of national destiny, all the scenes outside the palace disappeared at the same time.Obviously, this place has been isolated into another world by His Majesty Wu Lie, not to mention that there is only one Iron Blood Guard expert outside the palace, even if King Linxi has an army of [-], it will be useless!

No one thought that an old man whose vitality had been cut off, a dying person, could have such great power!

"Wu Lie, were you paralyzing me just now?" Linxi King Sheng Wuyan immediately reacted: "Let me mistakenly think that you are a dying person, and you will obey me?"

"So what?" In an instant, the Tianzhou monarch who was still lying on the couch was hale and hearty, with sharp eyes, as if he had become the supreme holy lord who stood above hundreds of millions of people and surrounded thousands of miles of rivers and mountains. "Today is the time for me to return to the underworld with you!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a loud "boom" in the flames of the national destiny, and thousands of fiery chains of national destiny were formed from the flames, and a golden scroll emerged from it, suspended between His Majesty Wu Lie and King Linxi, constantly trembling.

The majestic energy of the national fortune actually caused the entire palace to shake violently.

"Wu Lie, you are so ruthless!" King Linxi stared at the golden scroll floating in front of him, his eyes flickering.

"Wu Yan, you forced me to do this, no wonder I!" His Majesty Wu Lie's expression was calm, his tone was flat, and he looked at King Linxi in front of him and said: "If you don't die, I won't be safe!"

As the words fell, endless crimson flames suddenly surged in the golden scroll, and the golden glow was as dazzling as a scorching sun. In the scorching sun, Ran Ran held out a nine-foot-long, five-foot-long golden holy sword!

The king is known as the Nine-Five Supreme. This golden holy sword is the sword of the emperor, which symbolizes the emperor's supremacy in the national fortune. The emperor's supreme soldier, with the power of the flames of the national fortune, is enough to control the fortune of a country for his own use. authority!

The double-edged sword, with its golden light flowing, turned into countless human shapes. The famous generals and ministers of the past dynasties protected the left and right. As the golden sun burned, endless inscriptions appeared on the sword body, and the images of the ten wise emperors of the Holy Heaven Dynasty gradually appeared and disappeared. , integrated into the golden holy sword, as more and more images of the emperor were integrated into it, the aura emanating from that golden holy sword became more and more terrifying.

When the ten holy emperors merged into it, the coercion of this golden holy sword alone was enough to make even the strong Xingjie rank unable to hold their heads up.

But King Linxi was still standing, facing the golden holy sword that was almost pointed in front of him, steadfastly.

"You..." His Majesty Wu Lie seemed to be a little surprised, and said in a deep voice: "Wu Yan, you are only at the level of strength of the astral soul, how can you possibly resist the coercion of this golden holy sword? Why don't you kneel down! "

The panic on King Linxi's face at first was replaced by indifference.

"Wu Lie, Wu Lie, if you try your best and use other skills to kill me, I may really be unable to escape today, but..." Linxi King Sheng Wuyan sneered: "The sky has eyes, my ancestors You know that the "Supreme Sutra of the Heavens" was tampered with by His Majesty Taizu. If you use it to kill people who have also studied the Sutra of the Supreme Heaven, no matter how powerful they are, they will suffer backlash. To prevent brotherhood among royal families. So you want to use this golden scroll in the flames of national destiny to suppress me, but you never thought of it!"

I saw a golden picture flying out of the golden scroll, like gold foil, under the Haishanguan tower, there were evil spirits teaching ghost soldiers like a forest, and on the tower, a man was sitting on the grand master's chair, holding his hand in his hand. The military fan can command thousands of troops freely.

It was Sheng Wuyan, the king of Linxi when he was young.

When the golden holy sword touched the gold foil screen, it suddenly let out a human-like, mournful cry!

Then the all-conquering emperor's sword, the golden holy sword, was shattered inch by inch, first turning into chains of national destiny, and finally turning into flames of national destiny, and suddenly fell back into the golden scroll!

The attack is actually ineffective!

"Because I, like you, are the ones who left their identity and name on this golden scroll!" King Linxi said proudly: "This golden holy sword represents the most holy and wise man, how could such a person kill his own?" Lord of the humerus, so the holy sword whines and refuses to kill me! Wu Lie, you miscalculated!"

"What..." His Majesty Wu Lie, who was still in good spirits just now, suddenly became like a really old man, the look in his eyes quickly disappeared, as if he could not stand the erosion of time, "I am not reconciled, I am not reconciled !"

"Brother Huang, you should be on your way!" Linxi Wang Shengwuyan had a cold smile on his face. "There are thousands of miles of rivers and mountains under the Nether Spring. As for the king of Tianzhou in the human world, he is reluctant to do so. I will do it for you! Nephew Wuye, I will send him down soon to reunite with your father and son!"

In the entire palace, it was like a silent pantomime. I saw the chains of the national destiny that were all over the sky cracked and disintegrated inch by inch, like falling into the furnace of the national destiny flames, and turned into the fiery national destiny flames again.

At this time, His Majesty Wu Lie, who was lying on the dragon couch, seemed to want to struggle a bit, opened his mouth and roared something, and from his dantian, nine chains of the national fortune jumped up suddenly, wrapping around his body.

It's just that the chains of national destiny are different from those born in the flames. Instead, they seem to be stained with hot blood, as if they were drawn out of the body. The nine chains are like nine bound black dragons, flowing into the flames of national destiny. Among them, the flames of national destiny in the entire palace were attracted, turning into a sea of ​​flames, and rushed towards King Linxi who was sitting on a chair inlaid with white jade and gold!

But just when the sea of ​​flames was about to roll towards King Linxi, time seemed to stand still, and the flames of national destiny that were burning fiercely just now stopped abruptly!

"Dang!" A golden pillow next to the dragon couch fell to the ground, and the old man lying on the dragon couch suddenly pressed his hands on his chest, his eyes kept turning upwards, as if he was about to Struggling to sit up, but finally failed to resist that irresistible force, with a "boom", bumped into the armrest of the dragon couch!

The old man tilted his head, but his bloodshot eyes were fixed on the direction where King Linxi was sitting. His pupils were empty, but they seemed to be filled with endless remorse and unwillingness!

Don't rest your eyes!

At this moment, the flames of national destiny that filled the hall dissipated into the wind in an instant, and even the golden scroll suspended in mid-air turned into a golden light that climbed upwards and finally disappeared completely.

The fierce fight in this bedroom just now seemed like a big dream.

The only difference is that there were two people in the dormitory just now, but now there is only one person left, and there is still a dead body!