Chapter 516: If he is no longer emperor

Ask the top of Tianfeng.
Everyone looked at each other, and Motai stood tall, his robes fluttering in the wind.
Gao Leng, the proud blue dragon, no one expected that he would utter such vulgar words.
The golden flame in Motai's chest was beating, as if endless anger was erupting, but the Qinglong twisted the dragon body and disappeared into the sky.
Yantai Moxie really wanted to cramp this green dragon, but unfortunately, with his current strength, it can't be done for the time being.
This time, the ritual of sacrifice is nothing more.
In addition, the furious 澹台 莫 桀 can only kill a few ceremonial officers to vent the anger in his heart.
At this time, a servant flew under Tailing and passed the new news to Huotai Moyu.
"The disaster has changed again!"
"Under the blood-stained river within three thousand miles around Emperor Jing, a variety of ferocious swimming fishes have emerged, killing each other, and the bodies of dead swimming fishes float on the river. The stench is incomparable and many mosquitoes are flying , Spreading disease! "
Yantai Mo Yan stared at the message in his hand, his face twitched slightly.
Don't waste time on asking Tianfeng.
Flick your sleeves, turn and leave.
Vaguely, he seemed to understand something.
"God descended the calamity ... This is to cut down the luck of the human race, the purpose is to deal with puppets."
Yantai Mo Yangao sat on a chair, his eyes were extremely cold.
Lu Mu shot against him, but was seriously wounded. The powerful overlord appeared, but he never shot at him.
All these things made Vutai Moyao vaguely understand that, as the emperor, he was guarded by some people's luck.
After all, he has studied the Great Luo Xian Jing.
The golden blood in the heart was beating, and the energy was constantly flowing to wash his body.
Yantai Moji can clearly feel that his strength is improving.
Chaotang.
Many new officials did not dare to speak, and did not make any statements about the calamity around Emperor Beijing.
They did not dare to say what they were afraid of saying, which aroused the dissatisfaction of Motai and was pulled out to cut it.
Once upon a time, the world was proud to be an official in the court of the Daxuan God, but nowadays, the officials above the court are afraid to talk in horror, for fear of causing death.
Those who dare to speak, all the people who were supposed to go to jail, all the people who were supposed to be killed.
No one dared to rebel against the mighty power of the tyrant.
However, because of this calamity, after all, someone still needs to stand up and say something.
"Ai Qing, do you have anything to say about this disaster? Are there any measures and responses?"
Yantai Mo Yan sat on the high position and laughed.
The ministers trembled underneath.
After all, someone still needs to stand up and say something.
A courtier walked out, his face bowed pale: "Your Majesty, this calamity is the crime of God. I will have to survive the calamity, only to let the heavens be angry, so ... The king kneels and prays to His Majesty to worship the sky."
The courtier said.
Many people in the chapel echoed.
"Sacrifice?"
As soon as he heard the word sacrifice, Maotai Moxie remembered that Qinglong provoked and insulted him.
Huotai Mo Yan pumped his face and waved.
Jin Jia's guard entered the temple, carrying the courtier, and went out of the palace.
Huh!
With a knife in his hand, a huge skull fell.
The open courtier was killed directly.
Killing with one word at a time, and the violent tyranny of Huotai made the officials in the court afraid to have any words.
Into the night.
Heaven and earth seemed to resound the sound of falling chess pieces.
The crisp voice lingered on the ears of Motai Mo Yan, so that he was awakening warily.
Looking out of the labor, I saw the original night, as if the speed of time accelerated, and suddenly turned into daylight, the scorching sun was high.
The disaster has changed again. This time, with Emperor Jing as the center, there is no night within three thousand miles. When it is dark in other places, the Emperor Jing is surrounded by daylight, and the scorching sun hangs high, exuding heat.
The earth dried up and cracked, and the blood-stained river was evaporated.
Countless swimming fish bodies are covered with bugs ...
The lives of the people were unbearable, and the water source became extremely cherished. By the seventh day, the people around Emperor Jingjing and the water stored in the water tanks had completely dried up.
Huantai Moxun sent practitioners to lower the rain, but it failed.
The day continues for a month, and the world seems to be tortured to death under the scorching sun.
Motai Mozhe was helpless, but he didn't care, staring at the scorching sun and sneering.
He is still working hard to refine the golden blood, and he wants to promote cultivation to the extreme.
He came to Bu Zhoufeng and found the sky tree.
The heavenly tree is one of the most important treasures of the practitioner.
As soon as Motai appeared, he sent a large army directly to occupy it, and all the practitioners were expelled by him.
Many practitioners are furious, but they are helpless.
Although the Daxuan dynasty is being robbed continuously, the prestige of Xuanwuwei still exists.
The Tiandao tree was occupied by Huotai Moyu. Practicing under the Tiandao tree can speed up the practice.
The speed of cultivating guards by Motai is faster.
However, Huotai Moji also has a sense of crisis. He needs associates and he needs helpers.
If he can get a helper of mysterious level, then he is naturally fearless.
Even if God used the power of calamity to cut away the luck of the Daxuan God, he was not afraid.
He thought of the Witch Peak Witch.
I want to step on the weekly peak, but when I first entered the weekly peak.
There is no way to find it. Under the Zhou Feng, a temple built by mortals is sacrificed to a statue of a beautiful girl with closed eyes.
"This girl is the Witch of Zhou Feng? It's beautiful ..."
"Repair is powerful, saving the Five Phoenix Building Yujiang Qing many times!"
"I still have a queen. Only such peerless powerhouses are worthy of my status as an emperor!"
Huantai Mo Yan stared at the statue with arrogance.
Many of the courtiers who followed him, as well as those who practiced strong ones, looked very different.
This is disrespectful!
According to the legend of the Zhou Feng Witch, the world has heard of it. It is rumored that the Witch is a killer and has a bad temper.
The emperor blasphemed each other so that he might cause more terrible disasters.
Rumble!
At the moment when the words of Motai came to an end.
The heavenly tree trembled violently, pulling down numerous branches.
The earth seemed to be crushed.
The Taoist fruits that were to be dropped were actually tendered and smashed, and they were again converted into Taoist dissipation.
The world is uproar.
Yantai Moxie didn't care, but laughed.
His eyes were shining, he wanted to reach the peak of Zhou, but as soon as he reached the mountainside, there was a great terror machine spreading.
The whole Zhou Feng was swaying.
Faintly, Yantai Moxu's hair fluttered and she glowed with golden light. He stared at the bamboo figure that appeared at first, his heart was enthusiastic.
Although he already knew the answer, he also had a bigger goal.
...
Origin Lake, Lake Heart Island.
Lu Fan couldn't help but be speechless. This is a cricket, but it's really a bit violent.
This possession of his golden emperor blood is not a good thing to think of, and it can affect Motai in this way, and it can never get rid of the relationship.
Even dare to take the bamboo.
Sooner or later pat to death.
Lu Panyu narrowed his eyes.
The lines in the eyes bounced.
Vaguely, Lu Fan seemed to be able to hear the sound of the golden blood beating.
It seems that the golden blood is constantly flowing out of the majestic energy, making the strength of Motai more and more strong.
This……
Just what Lu Fan wanted.
Take a sip of celestial wine.
Pull up your sleeves, bitch.
Sub-checkerboard.
The calamity continues.
...
The continuous fiery day, another calamity was born.
The endless locusts galloped from the endless vast sea, densely packed in all directions, covering the entire emperor.
The grain was eaten clean by the locusts, and even the bark was not left.
The people of Emperor Jingjing were in great pain. When facing the locust plague, they had to hide in their houses and shivered.
Numerous locusts crossed the border, and the green in Emperor Beijing disappeared at a rate that was visible to the naked eye.
Huotai Mo Yan was furious and sent out a practitioner to kill a locust.
However, as if the locusts were not enough to kill, a bunch of them were killed, and a bunch of dense clouds were coming.
The speed of killing cannot keep up with the speed of locust breeding.
Even the imperial garden of Emperor Jing became bare.
This creepy picture scared countless people.
But the most important issue is that food is gone.
Panic quickly broke out.
The people in the emperor's capital, even the grain hidden in their homes, were swallowed by the locusts that were pervasive.
The wailing continued to spread throughout the earth.
Some courtiers can't stand it anymore. They petition Taiwan for a fool, hoping that the Emperor will be able to open the granary stored in the Imperial Capital.
"Anyway, the locust plague will soon pass. I have sent Xuanwu Wei to kill the locusts."
"I won't believe it, this locust will be endless."
Huotai Mo Yan said lightly.
The courtier gritted his teeth, "Your Majesty, your people are going to starve to death!"
"Putting food is better than anything!"
Yantai Mo Yan's eyes suddenly became cold.
"What do you know?!"
"He is fighting with heaven now!"
"He believes that with his ability, he can successfully resist and survive these disasters ... Grain? Once he puts food, doesn't it mean that he concedes ?!"
Yantai Mo stood up and said angrily.
Above the hall, there was silence.
Each of the attendants lowered their heads, did not dare to speak, and was afraid of the mighty power of Taiwan.
The courtier's heart was as dead as death.
"You do n’t deserve to be an emperor! You are not worthy!"
"The emperor shouldn't practice, the emperor shouldn't practice! Once you practice ... everything is messed up!"
The courtier shouted frantically, like the awakening of his conscience.
Staring at Yantai Mohu roared.
Yantai Mo Yan shrouded in a layer of golden light, angrily billowing.
"kill!"
A Jinjia guard appeared beside the courtier.
Sen Leng's Jian Mang swept by, and the indignation-filled courtier's head rose into the sky.
The whole hall was filled with blood, which filled the hall with smell.
With the beheading of the courtier, the locust plague became more and more severe, and at this time, the calamity changed again ...
The night is coming.
The endless daylight finally came to an end, the heat wave subsided, and night fell.
In the dry riverbed, pits appeared on the ground, and dense snakes crawled out of the ground.
And this is not the most infiltrating, this time the night, no moonlight, the ground is dark.
As if there is a cricket of unjust souls.
The ghost door was wide open, and hundreds of ghosts traveled in the night.
The people in the emperor capital were terrified and shivered in the houses.
Yantai Moxu is still indifferent, the golden flame in his heart beats, and it is extremely bright in the night.
As if to illuminate the entire Emperor Jing, he let the world light the torch and make Emperor Jing bright like daylight.
Send out spiritual practitioners to kill the venomous snakes and capture the ghosts.
Fighting with the sky, Yantai Mozhen is serious.
...
North Los Angeles.
Today's Beiluo City has gathered homeless people who fled from Emperor Beijing.
The scope of the disaster did not involve Beiluo.
But now Beiluo is not idle.
One after another, the Five Phoenix Immortals fell, and the breath of terror seemed to make the entire North Luo revival.
Bawang, Tang Yimo, Lu Mudu, Mo Tianyu and others were the main characters this time.
"The emperor has no way, leading to the punishment of heaven, blood, flood, disease, death, extreme daylight, locust disaster, etc., and other disasters are creepy. Fortunately, the disaster is only three thousand miles in the center of Emperor Beijing ... "
"However, the human fortune has a tendency to collapse. Once it collapses ... this calamity will not cover the entire Five Phoenix Land. At that time, the real people will not talk about life!"
Mo Tianyu said.
He shouted what to count.
"I went straight to kill Motai, and nothing happened."
Tang Yimo tied his bandage with his arms, and burst a vein in his body.
"You can't kill him. Although these disasters are trying to smash the luck of Taiwan, he is still the emperor ..."
"Some people have asylum and asylum. If you really kill him, there may be no return."
Overbearing.
He had thought about this idea for a long time, but when the overlord saw Motai, he realized that he could not kill the other party.
The luck that enveloped him was his best protection.
The luck of the human race will not collapse, and Motai will never die.
"Is there no way?" Ni Yu, who has traveled to the mainland, is now staying in Beiluo, listening to this analysis, he can't help but frown.
Xiao Yinglong was lying on Ni Yu's head, holding a fruit in his paw and holding it.
"Otherwise, I'll go back and ask my son?"
Yiyue Baiyi asked indifferently.
"No, this little thing ... why bother the boy?"
"If the son is going to make a shot, he will do it. The world knows everything."
Ning Zhao waved his hand to stop the idea.
The injured Lu Mu had a pale face and was bitten back by luck, which was very serious for them who were working on the Da Luo Xian Jing.
"The solution is not without."
Lu Mu said.
He held the bamboo stick as if writing something on the ground and tapped lightly.
Everyone's eyes were attracted.
Seems to be curious about Lu Mu's approach.
With a smile on Mo Tianyu's face, he guessed Lu Mu's way out.
And this is the only way.
"This calamity is coming because of heaven, and the purpose is to cut off the luck of Taiwan's Mo Yan, thus hurting the luck of the people ..."
"Obviously, knowing the fate of the gods ... Motai is acting against the sky, I just need to do it naturally."
"Hutaitai is the emperor. The Five Phoenix Immortals can't kill him, but ... if he is no longer emperor, you can kill him."
Lu Mu said.
Everyone was choking.
"No longer emperor?"
"Don't ..."
Overlord, Tang Yimo's eyes froze slightly, and he frowned.
"The emperor is not allowed to practice. He has already embarked on the path of cultivation, and he has been supported by humanity. Now he is not even low, but ... he is no longer pure, acting against the sky, no longer a pure person Emperor. "
Lu Mu, said.
"So what I have to do ... is the Tyrant."
...
The Daxuan Dynasty suffered an unprecedented calamity.
Scourge and misfortune.
The flames of war ignite.
From the land of the Western Regions, the first insurgents shouted the slogan of "cutting tyrants" and came to the fore.
The entire Daxuan dynasty fell into chaos all at once.
Uprising troops appeared in the southern and eastern regions.
The fire of the stars can be ignited, and the emergence of these troops has given the people a dawn.
The news came back to Emperor Jing.
Today's Emperor Capital is still in the night.
The news of the insurgent army passed into Emperor Jing and appeared in front of Motai Motai.
Huotai Moji dismissed this.
Now he is getting stronger and stronger.
"It must be those overlords, Tang Yimo and other true immortals are behind the ghosts ..." Motai sneered.
Although he has not practiced the Great Luoxian Scriptures, he is quite concerned about this practice.
He knew that the Overlord and others must have moved these thoughts because of the fluctuations in the human fortune they carried.
"Uprising? Oh ... a group of black people."
Yantai Mo Yan sneered.
With a big wave, Xuan Wuwei was dispatched, as well as his Jinjia guards, and those practitioners who trusted in him.
The mighty rebel army swept out.
On the ground of the Daxuan God, the war began to spread.
Xuan Wuwei, coupled with Jin Jia's guard, these are the confidantes of Motai.
In particular, Jin Jia was guarded by his golden blood culture, and his various combat capabilities were extremely powerful.
The fire of Hagiwara of the insurgents was suppressed.
...
Origin Lake, Lake Heart Island.
Lu Fan's eyes shone.
The corner of his mouth was slightly raised, and in front of him, the chessboard was suspended.
One piece after another, as if seducing the prey, step by step into the trap he arranged.
Raise your hand.
Eight Imperial soldiers emerged one after another.
Although these eight imperial soldiers lost imperial treasure, but ...
The lie weaving before Lu Fan can continue to weave now, just right ... can match these horrific beasts together in this overall situation.
Whether the immortals in the Five Phoenixes can make a qualitative leap is up to a game.
Hum ...
Eight imperial soldiers turned into eight streamers and shot out.
Spread across the five continents.
The deadly beast deduced by Batou Lufan in the preaching stage is brewing.
Lu Fan smiled with a bit of expectation.
Take the world as a chessboard, the world as a chess piece ...
The contradiction of a big drama, between his descendants, is about to be pushed and climbed to the extreme.
...
The uprising army was defeated one after another, and the practice forces joined in.
However, Qiantai Mozhe swept through the major practice forces before, and incorporated a lot of forces into the Daxuan Dynasty, and now the power is flourishing.
The insurgents were not opponents at all, and every collision suffered a fiasco.
Finally, Tianyuan forces such as the Emperor Wudi City and the Goddess Palace also joined the battle.
Reluctantly resisted the army of Motai.
As Yantai Moxuan put his focus on the insurgents, he went round the tigers and defeated the army of the demons.
The tiger went out of control.
The mighty army of demons is killing on the plains.
Dark clouds billow.
but.
At the end of the horizon, the overlord bears the axe shield and stands alone.
One person blocked the demon army.
The Monkey King appears, facing away from the Overlord.
After a long time, both disappeared.
The situation in the five phoenix continents has undergone tremendous changes.
The army of the demon tribe actually supported the rebel army and began to fight against the Daxuan gods.
At the time when Motai heard the news.
The smile on his face suddenly disappeared.
"Yi's army ... can't be defeated! The Daxuan Dynasty cannot be defeated!"
Huotai Mo is angry and shoots.
He knew exactly what it meant to him once he lost.
Without the protection of the human race, he will be besieged by the immortals of the Five Phoenix continents.
The shadow that Overlord once gave him, he still remembers!
At this time, the urgent idea of ​​the helper needed to sprout again in his mind.
"Qinglong, not Zhou Feng Witch ... it!"
Yantai Mozhao gritted his teeth. These strong men didn't help him. What can he find to help against the half-step Xuanxian level like the overlord?
Stunned.
The attendants carefully entered from outside the temple.
The message was presented to Huotai Moyu.
Huotai Moji was upset and didn't want to see it, but he still glanced subconsciously, and he stopped.
Shortness of breath.
He came to the building and looked out at the dark sky.
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In the midst of it, eight powerful air machines were sensed.
Feeling this Qi machine, the golden blood became more excited.
In his mind, he remembered the records about the six babies who killed the world.
"I can't get the help of the fairy and the dragon, but ... I can find the help of a peerless beast!"
Huotai Mocha covered her chest.
He has an intuition ...
With golden blood, he may ... be in control of these beasts!
At that time, a beast helps.
It is him, when against the sky!
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