Bright Era

It was a big hall, and the small hall was smashed from the imperial city directly outside the city. Lin Qi saw this scene and immediately patted Hu Xinzhu on the shoulder: "You take someone to arrest someone, I'm not in the mood To bully those old and weak women and children."

His feet were heavily on the ground, and a yellow sand suddenly rose into the air beside Lin Qi, curling him up and flying towards the main hall. A magic wheel passed by at high speed in the air, and several middle-aged men with sharply shaved heads aimed at Lin Qi and were about to shoot. Lin Qi slashed out with an axe. Tu Jun’s axe brought a violent wind howl and smashed the magic wheel with an axe. It became two pieces.

Without waiting for the bald men to cast their spells to stabilize their figure in the air, Alda and Bilibili had already jumped into the air, cold light passed over their necks, blood spurted out, and several celestial-level heavenly temple warlocks were bored With a grunt, he fell heavily from the sky.

Lin Qi's left hand desert **** bracelet gleamed with a faint dim light, and the yellow sand wrapped Lin Qi and flew quickly outside the city.

With the shocking blow just now, Lin Qi saw that his pores suddenly opened up, his blood rushing wildly in his body, and his eyes became bloody. With such a powerful blow, Lin Qi would really regret it for the rest of his life if he didn't see the battle between this incredible power with his own eyes.

Arda and Bilibili cast their magic and followed Lin Qi, and the two brothers during the day and the black sky also flew into the air. The violent storm weaved a curtain of water beside them, and the donkey lay comfortably in the curtain of water. Taken by the brothers and looted outside the city.

Sha Xinyue chuckled lightly, urged Hu Xinzhu several times in a low voice, and then she also used a magic spell to disappear suddenly.

Hu Xinzhu sighed bitterly to the sky: "You run fast, do I still expect you to help me arrest people?"

Shaking his head, Hu Xinzhu sighed resignedly, and rushed out with a large number of wolves and tigers. Anyway, he was not going to catch and win, but to catch and win the relatives of those party members, and he simply couldn't use Lin Qi's powerful combat power. Although he Hu Xinzhu is not good at fighting, he is a member of the Sha family after all. He is still a little accomplished in Eastern magic, and he is naturally able to deal with a group of old and weak women and children who have little resistance.

Lin Qi and his team swiftly rushed out of the city. Wherever they passed, soldiers were attacking each other in the streets and alleys. Gradually they reached the outer city. All important areas here were occupied by rebels, and the streets were already paved. A large number of teleportation circle, a steady stream of rebels are pouring out of the circle, and quickly plunged into the siege.

Looking at the banners of the rebels, they are not just about winning the army under one person. Lin Qi has seen the banners of more than 20 governors of different provinces appear! The powerful national power and advanced civilization of the Blood Qin Empire were also so powerful when they rebelled and rebelled!

In the Gaul Empire, if several dukes joined forces to rebel, it would take them months to mobilize and gather the army. However, in the Xueqin Empire, rebels from more than 20 different provinces invaded the imperial capital, as long as they passed a large teleportation circle.

Seeing the rebels gushing out from the flashing magic circle like a tide, Lin Qi couldn't help taking a deep breath. Shuangyang Chilong City will die many people tonight, right? But the main battlefield that decided the final outcome of this rebellion tonight was not in the city.

The violent storm was raging around, Lin Qi waved his left hand, the large yellow sand dissipated out of thin air, and he had landed on a high tower on the edge of the outer city. This tall tower is more than 300 meters high, and the top of the tower is tens of meters in radius. In the center is a gilt gourd. Lin Qi is standing on the top of this precious gourd, watching the dense metal demon in the sky. wheel.

The upper courtyard of the Temple of Heaven presided over the wonderful news, and a large number of masters of the Temple of Heaven were sitting on the metal magic wheel, reciting the scriptures of supernatural souls.

The fire in Shuangyang Chilong City blazed into the sky, and the ground was trembling with the sound of killing. The houses were lit by the insurgents, and countless corpses were laid on the streets. But here, it is a faction of sacred majesty, the mysterious scriptures contain strange power, and waves of blue glass-like waves that can be seen by the naked eye are swayed in the air.

Where these waves of strange power passed, the murderous intent soaring to the sky disappeared, and the blood flowing all over the floor turned into a faint cyan liquid, which instantly melted into the clear water. Lin Qi widened his eyes and looked around. He saw the souls of countless fallen soldiers and their blood were sucked in by the cyan ripples and sucked into a strange space above the heads of Miao Wen and others.

Lin Qi threw his mental power over, as if Dawang's mental power carefully scanned the thick dark cloud above Miao Wen and others. Lin Qi suddenly discovered in horror that there were dozens of blue lotus flowers looming in the dark cloud. These lotus flowers were spinning rapidly, constantly devouring the souls of those who died in battle, and devouring the huge vitality contained in their blood. .

With a cruel heart, Lin Qi boldly put a ray of mental power into one of the cyan lotus flowers.

Behind the cyan lotus is a strange space, filled with strange power. The space is not very big, with golden auspicious light flooding all directions. In that small void, several huge golden coffins were suspended. I don't know what strange methods were used, but the coffins made of pure gold were translucent like crystals.

In that golden coffin lies a huge, scarred human body. In other words, it roughly looks like a human body. Lying in the golden coffin closest to Lin Qi's spiritual power, was a strange giant with a height of 100 meters. His head was a golden bird's head, his hands and feet were bird claws, and a pair of golden wings grew behind his back, but his chest was pierced by a crimson lightning.

That lightning is full of majestic and sacred violence, and it is no longer known how many years have passed, this red lightning is still inserted in the giant's chest, constantly flashing. New granulation sprouts continued to sprout from the giant's chest. The granulation sprouts squirmed rapidly, trying to repair the huge wound with a diameter of metric. But the lightning continuously emits thin electric lights, burning the newly born granulation into coke and floating away.

The cyan lotus puts a lot of soul and blood essence into this small space, and the golden coffin greedily extracts the powerful power contained in these souls and blood like a living thing. The giant with a head like a bird is covered with faint blood energy. His body absorbs this energy, and continuously inputs these vital energy into the wound on his chest, breeding new granulation buds.

Lin Qi took a deep breath, and his heart beat violently.

These clergy of Tianmiao, are they saving the dead? Hey, it's true to let the dead souls fly away and transform into these strange giants to repair their own energy. Lin Qi began to wonder whether this sudden mutiny that won the victory was deliberately done by these senior clergymen in Tianmiao?

If the rebellion succeeds and wins the throne, Tianmiao will naturally take over the imperial power in secret.

If the rebellion fails and wins and is killed, then hundreds of thousands of fighters die on the spot, and their souls and blood are also a great harvest.

No matter how you look at it, Tianmiao didn't suffer, and they all won.

Lin Qi looked at these people in the temple with sacred brilliance all over him, and he suddenly remembered Archbishop Du Wen who had hunted him down in the Western Continent. When Archbishop Du Wen performed extremely powerful magic arts, he also dedicated part of his soul. It seems that regardless of the West or the East, these gods-let's assume that the giants lying in these golden coffins are the gods enshrined in the temple, they are all the same.

Just as Lin Qi was standing on the tower and thinking wildly, a low cough suddenly resounded across the fields. Zhao Lu, who was rickety in shape and as old as a skeleton frame, didn't know when he appeared on a high tower near Lin Qi.

Zhao Lu coughed violently. He glanced at Lin Qi who was standing on the top of the tower not far away. A ugly smile appeared on his ugly and shriveled face: "Master Miaowen? Hey, you are the host of the upper courtyard of the contemporary temple. The Tianmiao has never been involved in mortal matters, Master Today, I have done it!"

With a light wave of his hand, Zhao Lu said calmly: "Please also ask the master to retreat, let's discuss things tonight?"

Miao Wen raised his eyes, and he waved his hand, a magnificent hall whizzed out from his sleeve, and fell heavily to the ground.

Lin Qi and the people around him couldn't help but feel shocked. Such a huge hall was thrown out with such a huge force, and it was unexpectedly put up with the sleeves of Miao Wen. Where did the strength of this Miao Wen come?

The donkey widened his eyes and looked at the wonderful smell. After a long time, the donkey breathed heavily.

"It's just a demigod state, hey, I didn't take that step, okay, okay! This bald head is still a grandson, not yet an uncle! Grandsons, all grandsons!"

The hall fell, and a section of the city wall was smashed to pieces by the hall in a loud noise.

Miao Wen looked at Zhao Lu wearing a coarse cloth robe and said calmly: "Who dare you to ask your Excellency?"

Zhao Lu coughed violently. He squinted and said with a smile: "Old slave Zhao Lu, according to your majesty's order, please also ask the master to take people back to the temple. Blood Qin imperial family will naturally deal with the **** Qin imperial family. The temple intervenes."

Miao Wen looked at Zhao Lu in surprise: "Blood Qin Shihuang Emperor Yingzheng next to the'immortal demon' Zhao Lu? What has disturbed you?"

Several elderly people around Miaowen opened their eyes in surprise and looked at Zhao Lu curiously. Miao Wen is the presiding position of the upper court of Tianmiao who took over 300 years ago. For him and the old people around him, Zhao Lu, the **** chief who existed when the Blood Qin Empire was founded, is really a legendary figure. .

Zhao Lu coughed violently. He squinted at Miao Wen and the others, and said word by word: "The master has done too much tonight. Please also ask the master to bring someone back to the temple, otherwise he will be careful to hurt the temple. The friendship with my **** Qin."

Master Miaowen laughed, the "friendship" between Xueqin and Tianmiao? Is there any friendship between the two? It's nothing more than the relationship between use and being used! Moreover, the blood Qin Empire is always exploited, and always in a weak position.

For countless years, the Temple of Heaven has been the ruler of the Eastern Continent. It used to be, it is now, and it will be in the future!

The friendship between the Blood Qin Empire and Tianmiao? Such a ridiculous thing is really a loss for Zhao Lu to say it.

Shaking his head, Master Miaowen pointed his finger at Zhao Lu: "I am old too, go to someone, kill him!" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to start (qidian.com) Voting for recommended votes and monthly tickets, your support is my biggest motivation.)

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