Vol 2 Chapter 421: In the Imperial City

Tianji Taoist eyes are fascinating, with the power to penetrate people's hearts.
There are seven emotions and six desires, and there are many emotions of joy, anger, sadness and joy. Then, all kinds of desires were born.
For mortals, the feudal princes, the emperor, the emperor Guangzong Yaozu, the Yijin return home, etc., and for the practitioners, the mortal so-called Jinyiyu food, power is rich, money beauty is already at hand.
Because of this, what they want is no longer mortal.
Cultivate magical powers, cultivate mana, seek longevity, freedom, freedom, feathering, immortality, immortality, any one is not mortal.
It's just a matter of rules and restraints, that's not what they want.
Cultivation is to get rid of the world and do whatever you want, and where would you dare to be bound?
Therefore, Nether Mansion King failed.
He is here, everything is easy to say, the force of succumbing to the world is overwhelming, and the emperor's tenth army is suppressed by him, not to mention other practitioners, but he is no longer here. For thousands of years, his rules have been broken.
At that time, the Yinshi Chenghuang system, which seemed to be flawless by everyone, also collapsed.
Therefore, seeing through An Qisheng's thoughts, Tianjidao talents went to the killing intention, because he was doomed to fail.
"Doctor thinks this matter is difficult."
An Qisheng's eyes reflected the appearance of Tianji Taoist and asked.
The big desire of people is the most difficult to restrain.
Under the constraints of moral laws, and possessing supernatural powers, who wants to be willing to be poor and trapped at the bottom?
"It's as strong as the monarch of the netherworld, and the rules of death are extinct. This is naturally extremely difficult."
Tianji Taoist nodded slightly.
"Then, as long as Taoist wizards like Tian Dao, the feathering is bound to come."
An Qisheng smiled:
"Perhaps, on the first day of Taoist practice, he already knew that he would be able to become an immortal in the future?"
Tianji Dao's face was stagnant, he already knew the meaning of An Qisheng's words, but he could not refute it.
He naturally thinks that he is extremely talented, but he does not dare to say that he is sure to be able to feather and become immortal, let alone the beginning of his practice.
"Hundreds of thousands of years ago, there were only a few feathers, but the practitioners still went on to succeed. The world is full of souls. After all, they will inevitably die, knowing that they will die, why should they live?
An Qisheng flicked his sleeves and stepped into the city, and his voice floated:
"Things in the world may not be accomplished by aspiring people, but if things are not successful, will you not do it?"
He was never a person who was easily persuaded by others.
He wants to do one thing, only he wants to do it, nothing more.
"Ok?"
Tianji Taoist eyes narrowed, what he wanted to say was suddenly unspeakable, looking at the back of An Qisheng's departure, he was speechless.
Long pine nuts stood on the side, watching the Taoist people drifting away, an unspeakable touch rose in his heart.
Such a person, he has never seen.
"Amitabha."
In the distance, Ruyi monk recites the Buddha's trumpet lightly, thoughtfully.
Behind him, several monks looked at the distant back with fear, and bowed their heads to recite the Buddha.
Hiddenly, they felt the sky was about to change.
.......
铮铮 铮铮 ~~~
The sound of the symphony of gold and iron shook the imperial city.
Various palace gates and long lanes are surrounded by countless guards who lifted soldiers to the hall.
From afar, I heard the sound of the symphony of gold and iron in the middle of the imperial city. A sword of light penetrated the void in essence, spurting into all directions. At first glance, it seemed that a sword lotus was blooming in the sky.
Faintly, you can hear a cry and swear.
"Your Majesty Bintian! The Assassin is still in the Imperial City!"
"Daqing raises soldiers for thousands of years, the day of the dead is just now, no matter who the assassin is, he must be killed!"
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
Around the imperial city, eunuchs ran wildly, waving flags and commanding them to come and go.
Boom!
Boom!
Has been blasted over the entire ruin of the main hall that has been lifted off.
"Damn! Damn thing, do you know what you did ?!"
"Damn! Damn it!"
"I want to extract your soul and refine oil so that you can't survive or die!"
The long main road people stepped on the sword light and galloped in the sky, and the sword fingers swept between them, bursting out Ling Ling's killing intention.
His chest was almost exploded now.
Eyes open,
Watched as the old emperor was slashed with a sword in front of him, and the killing intention in his heart was almost stunned.
铮铮 铮铮 ~~~
Not far away, a ray of sword light also fired, coming from all directions, killing Yan Xiake surrounded by them.
Yan Xiake backed up again and again in the air. Under Dao Dao Jianguang's slashing, there was not much power to fight back.
The twenty-third power of the sword is infinite, and its consumption is also extremely huge. That sword almost emptied his soul. At this time, his spirits were a bit trance, and he could not fight with people at all.
If not, this bone-boned human demon has already been completely broken under the sacrifice of An Qisheng.
Rao is the case. At this time, this body of bone has already broken apart, and one hand bone has been smashed by people.
"Kill one without losing, kill two enough!"
Yan Xiake shook his body, the only remaining arm was raised, bone claws picked up the sword fingers, and rushed upwards.
He came only to kill the old emperor, and his goal was achieved. Why should he die?
Buzzing ~~~
Senhan Jianguang surged up like a tide.
The long-term cadre's subconscious receding a hundred feet, this white bone demon's breath may not be very strong, but even that sword is even a little scared.
But stepped back, his face suddenly turned red again, and he made a long slam and flew up.
For a time, the sword was raging.
Woohu ~~~
The ragged Sa Wuling moved around and was beaten up.
There are not a few Taoists in the Imperial City, and there are many people who are destined to condense. Although they feel that most people are besieging Yan Xiake crazy, but he is also under great pressure.
boom!
Sa Wuling flew across dozens of feet, smashed a rockery heavily, and fell like a meteorite under the ground like white jade, with painful teeth and grin.
Was too late to make a scream, and dodged from another, avoiding the falling copper tripod in the sky.
Boom!
Smog and dust were scattered, scattered debris was scattered everywhere, and there was a sound like a strong bow and a crossbow breaking through the sky. The rockery everywhere beaten, and the walls were full of holes.
boom!
Dense fog like smoke, a burly priest carrying a copper tripod, shouted:
"The old boy, will you hide?"
Sa Wuling couldn't think of him, and he looked awkwardly avoiding the rubble, and secretly complained:
"Shouye, yeye! If you don't shoot again, I will be killed!"
"I have taught you for more than two years. If you can't even deal with an empty and powerful man, you might as well die."
Mu Longcheng watched with cold eyes.
Everything that happened on this road is in his eyes, but his mind is not in the imperial city, but on the sky that changes from time to time outside the city.
This is the height he cannot touch at this time.
Even if it is him, it is impossible to cultivate Sa Wuling to the point where it can affect the celestial phenomena in just two years, but this does not hinder his calculation of this power.
The celestial phenomena change, it is difficult to say difficult, and it is easy to say easy.
There are quite a few celestial weapons above Xuan Xing, and in his previous position, he has also come into contact with many.
It was just that the pure individual influenced the celestial phenomena so far, but still let him sigh.
Showed that such power can be expressed simply by numerical value.
Moving mountains and reclamation is far more terrifying than imagined. The weight of any mountain is counted in ten million tons.
Has to say that the fairy in the legend of Xuanxing is nothing more than that.
"little mouse!"
Looking at Sa Wuling, who kept dodges, the burly priest made a cold hum, stepped into the air for dozens of feet, and the high copper tripod slapped heavily.
Boom!
The bronze tripod was big against the wind, and it was as big as a house in a few moments. I don't know thousands of tens of thousands of catties. With this slapping down, the air waves in the air were expelled by the terrible force.
If the giant wave evacuates for a while, the sound of gas explosion and sonic boom sounds at the same time!
Live like a thunderbolt in the sky!
More than ten feet away, the turbulent airflow has smashed the ground.
"Yin Hun is not gone!"
Was beaten one after another with a gray face and was ridiculed again. Sa Wuling was also angry, and his heart was horizontal, and he didn't even run away.
boom!
His feet slammed suddenly, his spine flew like a dragon, and he jumped up, and he was rushing towards the big tripod!
"Ok?!"
The burly priest was stunned for a while, then sneered:
"Death!"
Bang!
Photographed with a tripod, it seemed that there was a thunderbolt in the air.
The air waves drowned the thin body of Sa Wuling.
This tripod, he is confident enough to smash any mana's aura and flesh under his fate.
But the next moment, his complexion changed.
Under the giant tripod, there is no force, no sense of effort.
"not good!"
The big Han's heart jumped, and Juding mentioned it, and saw a page of yellow paper turned into a villain ripped apart by the air current.
Boom!
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He looked around, only to find out that I do n’t know when, the upper and lower places were already floating, and I do n’t know how many symbols.
"I......."
The heart of the big man jumped wildly, only to have time to put Juding in front of him, and he was overwhelmed by various spells transformed by the overwhelming runes.
The ranks of these rungs are not high, but the number cannot be held high.
"what!!!"
With a scream of earth-shattering, Ju Ding shattered, the sound of the scream of the big man had not yet spread out, and the whole person had been beaten to the ground.
"Brother!"
A roar.
One of the many God of Heaven and Taoism who killed Yan Xiake was able to see this scene, and his eyes were suddenly split, and his hatred was mad.
Huh ~
Sa Wuling landed on the ground, without looking at it, and ran away after pulling his leg.
Because with a roar, the overwhelming sword light has swept through, I do not know how a few God of Heaven taught Taoist to come with Ling Xian's murderous opportunity.
Don't even run, is that okay?
Sa Wuling shook his clothes frantically, and Fu Lu, who accumulated in two or three years, should not throw it away like money.
Ran away in a collision between Daoguang and Fulu, which caused the Taoists who wanted to teach that day to roar repeatedly:
"Kill my brother, even if you escape to the end of the world, you will die!"
He stepped on Jianguang and whistled to catch up.
Suddenly, as soon as he was stiff, he saw that the Daoist who had fled in embarrassment suddenly returned. .
And behind that person,
People in white walked pacing into the imperial city.