Chapter 1144: Kill the stone tiger and seize the veins!

Under the golden light, the thunder instantly dispersed that day.
Shi Hu, who was terrified in his heart, realized that he was unharmed under the thunder of the sky, and he was taken aback for a while, and then his whole body trembled with excitement.
"Guo Shi is sincere not to deceive me!"
After an excited roar, Shi Hu pointed to Yang Jian, and said with an extremely arrogant attitude: "It's the sky that is helping me, so what if you are a god!"
Looking at the incomparably arrogant Shi Hu, Yang Jian was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head and let out a laugh.
"There is really no fear of death."
Shi Hu was stunned when he heard this, and then sneered: "You can't kill me! With the support of Western religions, what about Dragon Temple?"
"You can't kill me!"
"What is the common people in the world, I am the real son of destiny, the son of destiny protected by the way of heaven!"
Shi Hu's expression was extremely rampant at this time, and his eyes were full of excitement. As for the ministers and generals behind him, all of them were forced by Shi Hu's power at this time, and they all bowed and trembled without moving.
Watching this scene, Yang Jian smiled slightly and said, "Who said that this saint can't kill you?"
As soon as the voice fell, I saw a lightning flash across the sky, and then a large amount of lightning began to interweave, but in the blink of an eye, a huge magic circle appeared in the sky.
This time the magic circle is clear to all mortals.
The huge magic circle shrouded the entire forbidden palace, and an extremely depressing power radiated from that circle.
The officials looked up into the sky dumbfounded, their eyes full of horror.
"This, this is!?"
"This is, this is heaven! This, this is really a fairy!"
"The old man has never seen such a sight, only immortals can use it!"
The noise rang out, I don't know who took the lead first, and they knelt down on the ground, bowing to Yang Jian.
At this time, Shihu relied on the golden light on his body, feeling that there was nothing in this world that could hurt him, and he was naturally not afraid of the identity of the Yang Jian.
But seeing the officials behind him kneeling down to Yang Jian, they suddenly became angry.
"Get up here! I am a god! Don't you bow down to this person for fear of death!?"
The roar sounded, but no one stood up, just kept verbally worshipping, Shi Hu looked at this scene, suddenly furious.
Taking a violent step forward, Shihu reached out his hand and planned to capture the nearest minister and kill him, in order to behave like you.
But before the hand touched that person, the formation in the sky was a thunder light falling.
His body stiffened suddenly, and Shi Hu suddenly felt his back as if he had been torn apart by life, and it was extremely painful.
His eyes widened instantly, and he looked back at Yang Jian with some effort, with an incredible expression in his eyes.
I was actually hurt! ?
With the golden light body, I was injured by the thunder! ?
Shihu could not see his back at this time, but the intense pain made him understand that his injury was definitely not light.
After hearing the thunder, the officials behind them all looked up and found that the stone tiger's back was now bloody, and a faint golden thread appeared near the back.
Seeing this scene, everyone was taken aback.
Yang Jian narrowed his eyes slightly, then took a step forward, and his figure instantly became illusory.
Before everyone came back to their senses, a phantom separated from Yang Jian's body had already reached Shi Hu's back.
"The celestial vein that Western churches found for you really took great pains, but it is not human."
Yang Jian's sneer sounded behind him, and the Shihu suddenly shook his body, his neck turned stiffly, and he planned to look back.
In the next second, Shi Hu felt a sharp pain in his spine.
"cough!"
After a violent cough, Shi Hu felt that his lungs were about to cough up, and shook his head with blood in his mouth.
"no, do not want!"
Yang Jian's hand was already tightly gripping the golden thread on Shihu's spine, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and his arm twitched.
Countless blood burst out, but Yang Jian's hand was not stained with blood, but the golden thread was tightly held in his hand.
Shi Hu's body stiffened, and then his whole body knelt down on the ground. After breathing heavily, the divine light in his eyes slowly dimmed, and the golden light on his body instantly disappeared completely.
Yang Jian coldly glanced at Shi Hu, who had no life, then turned his head and glanced at the officials.
With a cold snort, he disappeared into the forbidden palace in a flash.
After a while, until the formation in the sky slowly disappeared, the officials at this time dared to look up.
Seeing that Yang Jian, who had been so powerful before, had disappeared, he couldn't help but be taken aback.
After a while, someone slowly stood up and walked towards Shihu tremblingly.
Seeing Shi Hu's face pale at this time, lying motionless on the ground, his back was even more bloody.
He tremblingly stretched out his hand to poke under his nose, and couldn't help but step back a few steps in surprise.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty is dead!"
On that day, the Manifestation of Saints descended to Luoyang, and the Emperor Zhao Shihu was killed by Xingtian Thunder, destroying the Temple of Heaven, and calming the grievances of the world.
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You Ming, You Du Gong
Houtu turned to look at the music in his hand, the light in his wonderful eyes flickered, and even the corners of his mouth raised slightly.
The Earth Count standing at the bottom hadn't seen such a smile on Empress's face for a while.
The Tubo was clear about what was written in the memorial, but some did not understand why the speed of the Dragon Palace was so fast.
Since the Tibetans helped the Yamas of the Ten Halls of the Underworld, in a very short time, three of the underworlds were breached by the Dongyue Underworld, and none of the three underworld Yamas escaped.
They were all attacked and killed by the underworld warlords, and the methods were quick and neat, without empathy.
At this time, the memorial in Niangniang's hand was presented by Dongyue Great Emperor Huang Feihu, and it was about the conquest of Yama of the Fourth Hall.
"The Dragon Palace is quite fast."
Putting down the music in his hand, Hou Tu said with a bitter smile, although there was some joy in his eyes, but more solemn.
Compared to Jizo, it seems that Dragon Palace is the most threatening right now, but he has no choice.
Earth Count heard this and bowed and said: "Niang Niang, since Dongyue Difu began to conquer the netherworld, I have always respected my Youdu Palace, this..."
"Go ahead, it doesn't matter."
Seeing Earth Count hesitating, Hou Tu rubbed his eyebrows and said.
"If things go on like this for a long time, when the underworld is unified, this Dragon Emperor is really willing to hand over the netherworld to the empress?"
Hearing this, Hou Tu smiled slightly and said, "Although he can't beat the Dragon Emperor, the Dragon Emperor is a saint of heaven, and his words still count."
After speaking, Hou Tu sneered, and then said: "Also, don't you really think that the Dragon Emperor cares about You Ming?"
Earth Count was taken aback for a moment, apparently he didn't understand the meaning of this sentence. After thinking about it for a while, he shook his head and said, "The old minister is dull, and I hope the empress will make it clear."
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