Chapter 417: Treacherous

The altar on Xuanhuang Mountain has been set up. The statue of Xingtian is placed on the altar more than ten feet high.
There is a huge solid wood platform under the altar. This platform is the arena prepared for the Xingtian Festival.
When the time comes, the world's heroes will compete under the gaze of the Xingtian statue, and each will show its abilities.
Zuo Bubei, dressed in a mysterious yellow monk's robes, stood on the platform overlooking the mountain. From this position, one can just see a corner of the Heavenly Soldier Mansion.
"Brother Dao see what?"
Luo Tiangang wears a black and white Taoist suit and holds a whisk in his hand. He has white hair and white beard, but his features are lifeless and beautiful, just like a young man. Its elegant and extraordinary posture is really like a fairy.
Zuo Bumei was full of wrinkles and his eyes were dizzy. He seemed to be an old monk with a declining age, and he seemed to be dead soon. Compared with Luo Tiangang next to him, he is more aging.
Zuo Bubei glanced at Luo Tiangang: "Brother Dao is getting younger and younger."
Luo Tiangang smiled freely: "The body is the boat of the catastrophe, of course we must take care of it."
"I think the atmosphere of the Heavenly Soldier Mansion is subtle. Someone should have become a martial sage..."
Zuo Bumei sighed softly: "It's really a meeting of the wind, there is actually another martial sage at this time. It should be the famous Gao Xuan who moved the capital."
He shook his head slightly: "How old this talent is, the future is boundless."
Luo Tiangang shook the dust and said calmly: "Don't talk about a martial sage, even if there are ten more martial sages, we will win."
Zuo Bubei said: "There is no threat to this son now, but it is hard to say in the future. Take this opportunity to get rid of it all."
"it is good."
Luo Tiangang replied casually, this was originally a trivial matter.
He asked again: "What did Montu say?"
"Mengtu gained the ancestor of vitality's scepter and became a human immortal. We can't kill him."
Zuo Buzheng sighed again: "The Wusheng mother is unbearable, and she is too far from Mengtu."
This time the Wushengdao, Shifangdao, and Taiyi joined forces because the current emperor Hong Yi opposed preaching and ordered them to shrink their forces, pay taxes, and not spread their beliefs and develop believers.
This move broke the foundation of the Three Paths, which they couldn't bear no matter what.
Zuo Bubei and Luo Tiangang broke through to the realm of Martial God just because of their respective chances. They colluded with the two big countries of Mongolia and Yun, causing frequent border conflicts.
At the same time, he encouraged the emperor to hold the Xingtian Festival.
It was so complicated that the two suzerains actually wanted to destroy the emperor at the Xingtian Great Festival and deter the world's heroes.
What is the ability to secretly kill the emperor, how can the world be respected?
Luo Tiangang said again: "How about Liu Shengwujian in Yunguo?"
"He got the five-wheeled sword, the of swordsman thousands of years ago, and he also understood the method of the five-wheeled sword. If he reads it correctly, he also became the of war.
Zuo Bubei said: "The country of Yun is in the east, separated by the vast blue sea. There is nothing to worry about. Liu Shengwujian is very intelligent and will not mess around."
Luo Tiangang couldn't help sighing: "The luck in this world is really amazing. We have become the of war, and Liu Shengwujian and Mengtu also broke through each."
"Without this balance, the two countries would have been destroyed long ago."
Zuo Bumei did not care about it: "The rise and fall of dynasties and the country has nothing to do with us. We just inherit the sect and teach the believers..."
"That's right."
Luo Tiangang said: "The dynasty is only a few hundred years old, but the sects we wait for can last forever and inheritance..."
As the two talked, the number of people on Xuanhuang Mountain gradually increased.
In May, the wind is sunny and the best weather is. It is suitable for hiking up the mountain.
Today is the Xingtian Ceremony, a large-scale celebration that has not happened in decades. Anyone who has time should come to see the excitement.
The imperial court sent heavy troops, and the idlers could only stand under the hillside and watch the excitement from a distance. Only those who get the invitation can enter the altar.
Thousands of people gathered in front of the altar. They are all masters of all sects, missions of various countries, rich and powerful and so on.
At noon, the emperor Yuche and his party came to the front of the altar. The emperor's travel is naturally incomparable.
The flag fluttered ahead and the iron cavalry opened the way. The maid holding up gold melons, phoenix flags and other rituals accompanied by the gorgeous golden car.
The long convoy stretched for more than ten miles, and when the emperor Yuche arrived at the altar, the end of the convoy reached the foot of the mountain.
Emperor Hong Yi, whose reign is Xuanyuan, is only fifty-five years old this year. He wears a golden dragon crown and a big yellow dragon robe, his face is majestic and his eyes are sharp.
At the beginning of Emperor Xuanyuan's succession, his administration was lenient, and there was a voice of praise from above and below.
It was just that as his authority became stronger and stronger, he became a little bit overwhelmed by the six disciplines.
Especially the Shifangdao, Taiyidao and Wushengdao, which deceive believers and do not pay taxes, are completely national worms.
He must get rid of these national in his lifetime, so that he can continue to pass on the Dagan Chao Guozuo.
Hong Yi also knew that this move would inevitably lead to a counterattack, and he was also prepared for it. Not to mention Sun Shangdao and Qi Donglai, there are still masters in the palace.
Anyone who dares to change will destroy the opponent with the momentum of thunder.
When Hong Yi got off the car, Wang Qing, the chief who accompanied him, walked next to him.
Seeing Hong Yi getting off the car, everyone in front of the altar knelt down. This is also due respect to the Ninth Five-Year Supreme.
Among the group of kneeling people, the missions of Yun and Mongolia did not kneel. Luo Tiangang, Zuo is not sad, and the birthless mother did not kneel. All three bowed and saluted.
Hong Yi glanced over the three people coldly, but said nothing. Wang Qing whispered from the side: "These three people are getting more and more arrogant.
"And let them be presumptuous."
Hong Yi snorted coldly, and went up to the high altar under the guidance of the official of the Ministry of Rites responsible for presiding over the sacrifice.
At this time, sacrifices such as three animals, six animals, grains, various fruits and so on were placed on the altar.
The emperor burned incense, prayed, and bowed down.
On the platform under the altar, the civil and military officials bowed and bowed neatly, following the orders of the officials of the Ministry of Rites.
The altar was so high that no one could see what the emperor was doing. One can only see the civil and military officials kneeling and praying solemnly. The atmosphere is quite solemn.
Sun Shangdao sat under the platform. He always felt that the atmosphere was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.
Today is the Xingtian Festival. Not only the powerful and powerful from all sides, but also the missions of various countries. Including Mengtu, the first strongest man in Mongolia, and the infinite sword saint Liu of Yun, is born.
In this kind of formal grand ceremony, Zuo Bumei should not dare to do anything.
Sun Shangdao glanced at the emperor standing beside Qi Donglai, the martial sage of the martial arts sage, who had been responsible for protecting the emperor. With him and Wang Qing, even if Zuo is not sad, they are not afraid of chaos.
The emperor has great righteousness and holds a million soldiers in his hand.
Zuo was not sad and they wanted to dare to mess around. In the emperor's anger, the heads of Shifangdao and Taiyi who were about to be killed rolled and blood flowed into rivers.
No matter how powerful the sect was, it was not qualified to confront the dynasty.
Sun Shangdao glanced at his surroundings again. Although Shifangdao and Taiyi were all masters, they did not bring too many people.
Sun Shangdao glanced at the vacant seat next to him, and he couldn't help frowning: "Why hasn't Junior Brother arrived yet?"
Ye Jinxiu said embarrassedly: "He said he didn't want to kowtow to the emperor. Wait until the ceremony is over."
"Naughty."
Sun Shangdao felt that Gao Xuan's move was really a trifling matter. In his capacity, he met the emperor long ago. What's the use of hiding like this.
The emperor is the lord of the world, the ninety-five supreme. Saluting the emperor is ritual, and there is nothing to be ashamed of.
However, Gao Xuan is already a Martial Saint. He is also qualified to be willful. If you really want to see the emperor not worship, the emperor is hard to say.
After all, he is a saint in Wuzhong, so it is normal not to bow down. Just failing to abide by the etiquette and laws will definitely be regarded by the emperor as arrogant and rude, and will never be able to hold official positions.
Sun Shangdao was thinking about it when he saw that the emperor had walked from the altar to the high platform.
In the voice of the officials of the Ministry of Rites, the crowd knelt and worshiped neatly again, saying long live three times.
The emperor Hong Yi waved his hand, and the chief Wang Qing said loudly: "Free of gifts and flat body."
Next, the emperor sat on a specially built throne. Wang Qing and other officials and attendants lined up on both sides to surround the emperor in the middle.
After the emperor’s sacrifice, various singing and dancing rituals were prepared for the Xingtian Festival.
There will also be martial arts competitions, but in front of the emperor, all martial artists arranged by the court to compete in martial arts, show their courage. Its nature is similar to singing and dancing.
As for competing with other countries, it is generally not done on the first day. After all, the Kingdom of Heaven pays attention to etiquette, and there is no way to fight desperately on the first day.
Naturally, the Xingtian Festival has a whole set of arrangements, and the officials preside over the arrangement of the ceremony.
A piece of Juntian music was played, and more than one hundred women in armor danced on the platform.
The woman is slim and slender, wearing leather armor and holding a long sword, with a bit of heroism in her beauty. The crowd danced with swords, both vigorous and pleasing to the eye.
That is, the missions of various countries nod frequently, feeling that the dance is very good.
The prosperity of singing and dancing also shows the prosperity of the dynasty.
"Dancing well, but wearing too much."
Gao Xuan commented: "If you want to be beautiful, expose your thighs. Don't show it too much. It's only sultry if it's looming..."
Ye Jinxiu punched Gao Xuan: "The emperor is sitting in front, and you are still talking nonsense."
Gao Xuan said indifferently: "He can't hear it again. It doesn't matter if he hears it."
Sun Shangdao glanced at Gao Xuan, it was really inconvenient for him to participate in this topic. He said: "You have come, the atmosphere today is a bit wrong."
"It's okay."
Gao Xuan's eyes swept across Mengtu and Liu Shengwu at random, the auras of these two were so deep that he couldn't see through. Is it actually the of war and the immortal?
Mengtu was practicing magic, and the golden staff in his hand was extremely dazzling. Gao Xuan faintly could sense the endless power in it.
Gao Xuan's stable foundation in the past few days has officially become a of war.
At this point, he knew how powerful the Valkyrie was. The ten martial sages are in a group and will be tortured to death by the martial gods.
Both Mengtu and Liu Shengwu noticed Gao Xuan's gaze, and both of them glanced at Gao Xuan.
Mengtu's face is full of thick beard, only a pair of bright green eyes is very shocking. Meng Tu and Gao Xuan's eyes intertwined, and there was a flash of light in his green eyes.
He was very surprised that this young man in his early twenties was actually Wu Sheng?
After getting the scepter of the ancestor of vitality, he completed a breakthrough in one fell swoop to overcome the thunder and become an immortal immortal. Although it was a coincidence, his vision was the most powerful person in the world.
With Mengtu's eyes, he was amazed by Gao Xuan's Wu Shengxiu.
Da Gan is really an outstanding man. It doesn't count as a Valkyrie like Zuo Bumei. This young man has a good chance to become a Valkyrie.
Mengtunai can't help being left unsorrowful, but he won't let Gao Xuan grow up. There was a murderous intent in his heart, but on the surface he did not make a difference.
Today's big festival is bound to have many accidents, and he always has the opportunity to solve this young man.
Gao Xuan sensed Mengtu's killing intent, and he couldn't help laughing. Although the immortal is strong, can he catch his punch? Want to kill him, this old man is quite courageous.
Liu Shengwujian is a bald middle-aged man. He has few hair in a bun at the back of his head, and his head is quite strange.
His eyebrows almost fell out, and his eyes were as deep as a pool. Because there are no eyebrows, his face looks lacking a little bit, and he is two more fierce.
Liu Shengwu was wearing a black robe and clogs at his feet, dressed as a pure Yunguo.
The long sword at Liu Shengwujian's waist that attracted Gao Xuan's attention the most. Although the long sword is in the scabbard, there is a five-element rotation change.
The change of the knife's breath echoes the flow of Liu Sheng's blood. In Liu Sheng's continuous blood flow, Gao Xuan sensed a pure and powerful sword intent.
"War God..."
Gao Xuan was a little surprised, how did he become a of war, so another appeared. Is this someone who came here to match him?
But even the match should be a mother.
Gao Xuan and Liu Sheng's auras intertwined, and they could immediately see the real power level of each other.
Liu Shengwujian was not as sharp as Gao Xuan. Gao Xuan is also the martial level of the born in blood. But he can completely control the spirit in his blood without revealing a trace.
No matter how high an outsider's martial arts is, he can't see Gao Xuan's true power. He is an assassin and he is best at doing this.
If Gao Xuan was willing, he could even reduce his breath and not let out the breath of blood like silver mercury.
It's just that he showed his hand in Cangfengtang, so he can no longer hide and tuck Sun Shangdao.
When he came out this time, he also deliberately revealed the realm of blood as silver. A martial artist should be enough.
Unexpectedly, two hard stubbles were encountered at once.
Liu Shengwu found that Gao Xuan was a martial sage, and his eyes were obviously more serious.
Just as Mengtu thought, he couldn't help being left unsorrowful, but he couldn't tolerate Gao Xuan's growth into a of war.
Gao Xuan smiled, and when these two dared to do something, he gave them a big surprise!
Gao Xuan saw that both of them were enlightened by borrowing foreign objects. He is one level worse than him.
Not to mention his martial arts wisdom, is not comparable to this class of natives. It shouldn't be difficult to kill them...
However, these two power levels are too high and are also very dangerous.
Gao Xuan was about to remind Sun Shangdao to be careful when he suddenly sensed that there was an abnormal accumulation of strong lightning in the air.
He immediately knew it was wrong, and someone used thunder method again.
Gao Xuan followed the lightning power in the air and saw a lifeless mother in a black robe.
This old woman, with her face like a full moon and wrinkles on her face, was kind and kind.
It was the first time that Gao Xuan saw this head of the Wushengdao, but only by looking at the other's spirit aura, he knew that it must be the Wusheng mother. Behind the Supreme Mother, Ye Mingxia was still standing.
What Gao Xuan was a little puzzled was, what did this birthless mother want to do in public to urge Lei Fa?
The unborn mother casts spells very quickly, and borrows the power of magic weapons. A light of thunder was released almost instantly.
The thunderbolt born out of thin air hit Hong Yi on the throne, extremely fierce.
Gao Xuan was too far away, and it was too late to stop Lei Fa. Besides, Hong Yi himself is a master, with Wang Qing and Qi Dong guarding him. This level of Thunder is ten times stronger, and it will not hurt Hong Yi.
More importantly, Gao Xuan sensed another powerful breath of the of war.
Zuo was not sad, dressed in Xuanhuang monk clothes, with an old face, as if he was about to die at any time. The blood in the body showed the mighty aura of the eight winds standing still like a Buddha.
Behind Zuo Bubei, a giant golden Buddha tens of feet high also emerged. The giant Buddha's golden body is brilliant and bright, and his eyes are compassionate. Its powerful atmosphere enveloped the audience.
Martial Saints, including Sun Shangdao, were all overwhelmed by the grand and endless divine will of the golden giant Buddha. The blood in the body was surging like a tide, but it was difficult to resist the divine will of the giant Buddha, and it was all firmly suppressed.
Emperor Xuanyuan Hong Yi felt it was not good. He wanted to stand up to resist but couldn't stop the magnificent golden Buddha's divine intent. His blood and energy were all suppressed.
The chief Wang Qing found that the situation was not good, all the acupuncture points in his body were opened, and the blood was boiling like a tide.
But even if the golden giant Buddha didn't move, the majestic and endless martial intent was like an invisible mountain, firmly suppressing Wang Qing's blood.
At the critical moment, Emperor Hong Yi's dragon robe suddenly shone with golden light, and the nine golden dragons were about to leap out of the dragon robe as if they had come to life.
This Nine Dragon Robe is a powerful artifact. Although Hong Yi has mediocre spells, he can directly urge the Nine Dragon Body Protector through his divine will induction.
Hong Yi was overjoyed. Kowloon was enough to resist thunder. As long as he escapes this calamity, he will destroy the Wushengdao.
As for Zuo Bubei, it is likely that he has already advanced to the rank of Valkyrie. I can only hold the opponent temporarily and promise all his conditions first... even if the opponent wants to kill the king and rebel!
Hong Yi thought about everything, and instantly thought of how to deal with the enemy and how to deal with the aftermath.
But what he didn't expect was that Qi Donglai who was standing behind him suddenly pointed on the back of his neck. This finger cut off all qi and blood changes, and also shattered the divine intent that Hong Yi condensed.
The nine roaring golden dragons did not have Hong Yi's divine command, and after all they could not jump out of the dragon robe.
The instant delay, the lightning that came out of nowhere, hit Hong Yi's head directly.
Hong Yi was shocked, and then lost all his breath.
The fierce thunder method blasted Emperor Hong Yi to death on the spot.
Wang Qing also reacted at this time. He looked at Hong Yi, who was scorched, with endless shock in his eyes.
He turned and looked at Qi Donglai fiercely, if it weren't for Qi Donglai's plot against Hong Yi at the critical moment, Hong Yi would never be killed by Thunder.
Qi Donglai is a cold-faced middle-aged man. He said to Wang Qing indifferently: "Manager Wang, Zuo is not sad to become a martial god, your majesty will only die.
Wang Qing was very angry at first, but when he heard the word warrior, he vented his anger. He murmured: "Since becoming a martial god, why bother?"
Qi Donglai didn't explain. They couldn't control what Zuo Buwei wanted to do or how to do it. If they don't want to die, they can only follow the trend.
Everyone present could clearly see that a thunder from the sky directly struck the emperor. Seeing the emperor standing still with smoke, he should have been struck to death by lightning.
Including tens of thousands of people watching the excitement on the hillside, they all saw this scene. Although they can't see clearly, they probably know what happened.
For a while, everyone was confused.
As a martial sage, Sun Shangdao has the fastest response and the most sensitive perception. Immediately realized that the emperor had been struck to death by lightning. His face is extremely ugly!
Zuo Bubei and Wusheng's mother were so rampant that they directly bombarded the emperor with thunder in front of thousands of people! Moreover, there are many foreign missions.
It's just that Zuo Bubei is clearly promoted to the Martial God, just releasing the martial arts divine will will be able to overwhelm the audience, no one is invincible. Even Qi Donglai betrayed the emperor, and obviously he did not dare to confront Zuo Bubei.
Sun Shangdao was angry and at a loss. What should he do when faced with this situation?
Zuo Bubei has already arrived on the high platform. He declared the Buddha high, "Heaven descends the gods of thunder and sends your Majesty Longyu to heaven. This is God's will."
As soon as this statement came out, there was an uproar below. What thunder, what god's will? Isn't this a lie!
Openly murdering the emperor in front of the people of the world, so rebellious, and dare to say something about God's will plausibly, through the ages, I have never seen such an arrogant anti-thief.
Zuo was neither sad nor explained. He just released the golden giant Buddha several tens of feet high, and all the voices disappeared immediately.
Luo Tiangang floated down on the high platform, and he said loudly: "Your Majesty banned the Buddha and restrained the way, so he was condemned by God. This is a cycle of cause and effect, and there are definite numbers."
Six sects and eight sects, except for Shifangdao, Taiyidao, Wushengdao, and Shenwu Sect, the other ten sects were unprepared for this matter. For Luo Tiangang and Zuo Bubei's statement, many masters were shocked and angry.
Many members of the royal family were either frightened, angry, or thoughtful, and so on. The civil and military officials all have complex looks.
It's just that Zuo Bubei's peerless martial arts was suppressed, but no one dared to stand up to defend him.
The major foreign missions were also shocked. It is recognized that the emperor was murdered, this kind of thing is too shocking.
Even a strong like Mengtu has a look of surprise. Liu Shengwu could not hide the shocked expression on his face.
Among the sentient beings under the Xingtian Altar, only Gao Xuan was truly calm. Gao Xuan knew that the emperor was dead when he showed no sadness to the ten directions of the martial arts.
Even if he tried his best, he couldn't save this guy. It can only be said that this emperor was hit by this disaster.
Gao Xuan was so in favor of the emperor, Shifang Daotai sect did not produce production, but searched for money through countless believers. Such sects are a great harm to the country and the people.
It's a pity ~EbookFREE.me~ This emperor has a hard life, and he is not sad when he meets the achievement of the of war. The opponent directly hardened steel, and the emperor had no use for any strategy and strategy, only one death.
Gao Xuan asked Sun Shang in a low voice, "Brother, which prince shall we engage in?"
"Huh, ah?" Sun Shang Taoist Martial Saint, was said to be confused, he did not understand what Gao Xuan meant.
"I mean which prince do we support?"
Gao Xuan saw that Sun Shangdao hadn't figured out the situation, so he explained patiently: "The emperor is dead, and the prince who is closest to us, let this prince be in power."
This is a very simple reason, Sun Shangdao shouldn't understand it.
Sun Shangdao took a deep look at Gao Xuan, he was a little suspicious that Gao Xuan's brain was broken, and it was Zuo Bubei and Luo Tiangang that were in charge now, and it was their turn to speak.
What's more, Zuo Bubei and Luo Tiangang may not be able to tolerate him and Gao Xuan two martial arts!
At this time, considering the succession to the throne, Gao Xuan is simply the talent of Crouching Dragon and Phoenix, taking one step and seeing a hundred steps...