Chapter 1169: Rob yourself

Seeing that Xu Ning's complexion improved slightly, Biyun's complexion only slightly improved, and then turned his head to look at the Taoist Zhun.
The pretty face was full of frost, and the phoenix eyes were also cold and cold, which made the Daoist Zhunti feel a bit of chill.
"The quasi-said Taoist is such a big Tianwei, this is to demolish my Zhenhai Dragon Palace!
With a scolding, the stone dragon on the top of the hall seemed to echo the power of Biyun at this time, and the dragon's mouth opened slightly and a dragon roar sounded.
The powerful Longwei instantly acts on the quasi-tide Taoist.
The sudden change made the Taoist Zhunti suddenly change his face, but before he had time to react, he was crushed by this dragon, and the Shengwei on his body was instantly suppressed.
Staring at this scene dumbfounded, the Taoist Taoist who was beside the quasi-said Taoist immediately changed his face.
This dragon emperor is not in the palace, and a single stone dragon can actually suppress Zhun mentioning. This stone dragon is usually so powerful.
Recovered suddenly, the leading Taoist hurriedly bowed and said, "Fairy Biyun, wait a minute!"
Hearing the words of the Taoist lead, Fairy Biyun glanced at the other person coldly and did not speak. The Taoist lead could only gritted his teeth and said: "Fairy must not misunderstand, I have no intention of waiting, just because the matter is too urgent, this is the tone There is a conflict."
As a saint, the Taoist Receptor has no idea when it was the last time he spoke like this.
Fairy Biyun looked at the leading Taoist, and after an unknown period of time, she raised her bare hand, and the dragon on top of the stone dragon disappeared completely, as if she had never appeared before.
There is no Longwei suppression on the quasi-speaking Taoist, and this is a little better.
Recalling the feeling just now, although unwilling, the quasi-speaking Taoist is more frightened, able to suppress the saint, this stone dragon does not seem to be that simple.
"Thank you Fairy." The leading Taoist bowed and sighed in his heart.
"The fairy must have already known that apart from the Dragon Emperor, this black lotus matter is helpless. I hope the fairy will tell you that this matter is the fault of my Western religion. I hope the Dragon Emperor can help..."
Before I finished speaking, I heard Fairy Biyun sneered and said: "This calamity is caused by your Western religion. It is not my husband who can stop it. You should go back and overcome the calamity with peace of mind."
The leading Taoist opened his mouth and heard a see-off before he spoke.
Ssangyong General Li Gen stepped forward and said lightly: "Two, please."
The second sage glanced at each other, saw the helpless look in the other's eyes, and finally sighed lightly, leaving the Dragon Palace together.
Houtu, who came together, was still standing in the palace at this time.
Biyun glanced at the other person, and then said, "Is there anything else going on?"
"Where did Ao Fan go?"
Hearing Hou Tu asking her husband's whereabouts, Biyun hesitated for a while and said, "I've been there for nine days."
Houtu raised his brows, looked at Biyun with some surprise, and said with a slight surprise: "I've been there for nine days? What is he doing there?"
The ancient powers all lived in the nine heavens, among which Hongjun Daozu was above the nine heavens.
What status is Ao Fan? How could he go to Nine Heavens for the sake of other people? It must be aimed at Hongjun Daozu.
Thinking of this, Hou Tu felt more and more that Ao Fan was for Hongjun Daozu, and his heart moved slightly, and then he asked, "But because of Hongjun Daozu?"
Bi Yun nodded, and there was no need to conceal the matter, thinking that there should be news in a few days.
Seeing that Biyun didn't want to conceal it by herself, Hou Tu thought about it for a while and asked, "Who else is going forward with you?"
"Three saints."
Houtu's face changed slightly. This posture didn't look like going to a conversation. Thinking of this, Houtu didn't dare to stay there, and said, "Goodbye by chance."
When the voice fell, his figure turned into a streamer and shot out, and instantly disappeared in the Long Palace hall.
Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but feel a little surprised. They all looked at Biyun. Qingyun asked at this moment: "Sister, what does this mean?"
"The saint is going to fight, and Nether can't change. This is a smart person. She should have guessed what the husband is going to do."
Hearing Biyun's words, the people behind him looked a little worried, and Bai Lian asked, "Is it a bit wrong for the husband not to take us? After all, he is a saint of heaven."
Biyun chuckled softly and explained: "I don't know if I can fight or not. Besides, I'm just waiting to add chaos. As long as I hold the Dragon Palace, I will be invincible."
As he said, Biyun raised his head and looked into the sky, her eyes gleaming, she didn't know what she was thinking.
...
There was a thunderstorm in the capital city, Jingtianyuan was destroyed, Master Fu Tucheng died, and Shihu died suddenly.
After escaping from the middle of Beijing, Ran Min went straight to his border army camp, where his foundation lies.
When he returned to the army, news of North Korea also came back.
In the military account at this time, Ran Min looked at the memorial in his hand, his eyes flickered, and a little excitement and fear in his heart.
He was able to guess who moved the hand, but he didn't expect it to be so fast.
Thinking about it now, it all seems to be in a dream.
The next deputy general saw Ran Min staring at the report. Although he didn't know what happened, he always felt that something was wrong.
After a little hesitation, he said, "General, what has changed in Yecheng?"
Ran Min came back to his senses, put down the report in his hand, and slowly said: "The king of heaven has died suddenly, and now there is a vacancy, the princes of all quarters are ambitious."
Ran Min's words were extremely plain, but they shocked everyone.
There was an uproar in the big tent, and after everyone looked at each other, they all looked at Ran Min together.
The reason why the general suddenly escaped from Yecheng is all clear to everyone here. If Wang Shihu died suddenly today, it is a good thing for Ran Min.
But in these troubled times, once the emperor dies, there will be endless civil strife.
Their frontier army is powerful, and they are naturally the target of everyone, but they don't know what the general thinks.
Everyone looked at Ran Min with blazing eyes, waiting for Ran Min to make the final decision.
They are all warriors who have accompanied Ran Min to fight for his whole life, so they are naturally looking forward to Ran Min's horse.
At this time, Ran Min was naturally clearer about the situation in the big tent. Seeing the eyes of the people burning, Ran Min slowly stood up, his eyes scanned everyone.
"I, Ran Min, made great contributions to Zhao Li. However, the royal family was still hostile to the people in the Central Plains, and even moved to kill me. He did not want to think about him. If I were not waiting in the front, why would he come to him? Jiangshan Sheji?"
As soon as the voice fell, everyone was stunned. Before they recovered, they heard Ran Min continue to say: "After Zhao Wudao, the heavenly king listens to slander and kills people of foreign races wantonly. Then I will be a casual killer. , So that the central plains fell into a purgatory on earth."
"As a member of my family, Ran Min is ashamed of the person who died tragically. Today, I have been enlightened by the Dragon Temple to realize what I have done in the past. From today on, I should use my own life to wash away the sins and save the people from the fire."
"You are all of the same race, Ran Min swears today that he will not kill all the foreign races in the Central Plains, nor will he be a human!"
After he finished speaking, he saw Ran Min withdraw his long sword from his waist, cut his palm abruptly, and swore his palm to the sky.
Everyone was stunned when they heard this, and it took a while before they recovered.
After looking at each other, they all saw the raging war in the opponent's eyes. They drew out their long swords, slashed their palms, and confessed their blood in the military tent.
Starting today, the killing order is issued.
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