"Aren't you still willing to hand over that thing?"
Outside Tianjing Star, the voice of the Lord of Deception reached Shen Jingli's ears from afar: "Are you looking forward to the dragon energy that Chu Xisheng promised to you? But how useful is this? How much can this help you?
How many days will it last? Eight days, or ten days?"
He said with a smile: "Dragon Qi is not only similar to the incense and belief of all living beings, but also closely related to the fate of the human race. Today you borrowed the power of the human race to guide the dragon Qi into your body, and you will have to pay it back sooner or later.
, even assimilated by the dragon energy and held hostage by the human emperor. Isn't this just drinking poison to quench thirst?"
Shen Jingli's face was condensed and there was no reaction.
How could she not know the dangers of dragon energy entering the body?
However, she has enough confidence in her own method of purification, so she can try to take advantage of it and avoid its harm.
Shen Jingli no longer cares about the small price.
Even if she can hold on for a few more days now, it will be good.
At this time, the starry sky is undergoing great changes. If you hold on for a few more days, you may wait for changes that are beneficial to you.
"Chu Xisheng must be very close to the Ruyi Sage, right? If you don't think of a way to stop it, tens of thousands of years of planning will be in vain. Are you really willing to meet that guy and completely master this heavenly rule?"
Shen Prajna is tempting: "What's the point of your persistence now? You can't hold on to the 'Tian-Building Yuan Stone' of the Fifth Heavenly Emperor Shen Hao. If you continue like this, not only will you lose both ends, but you will also die in my hands."
, why bother?"
When Shen Jingli heard this, she just shrank her body and continued to concentrate on consolidating the defense of the stars.
She also continued to use the method of purification to cleanse her mind and stars inside and outside to prevent herself from being deceived by the god Prajna.
The deceitful master seemed to have lost interest in persuading him at this time, and no more voices came from him.
But at this moment, Shen Jingli's expression suddenly changed, and she looked at the powerful god in human form outside with some disbelief.
She always thought that the deceitful master outside was his true form.
However, at this moment, she had an insight into the deceitful ways of God Prajna, and discovered that it was just the incarnation of a true soul.
The true soul incarnation of God Prajna is of course extremely powerful, but to her, it is no longer an existence that she cannot resist and is powerless.
Is this the power of the True Sect Patriarch? It allowed her to see the truth in front of her?
Shen Jingli couldn't believe it for a moment.
The founder of Zhenmen has always been in the hands of Xuannv Taichu, but why would her mortal enemy help him?
What is that evil woman planning?
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Late at night, in Wang'an City, Ding Mansion, the residence of Shangshu of the Ministry of Industry of Daning.
With a shocking explosion, the entire palace door suddenly shattered into pieces, with countless wood chips and stones splashing and impacting in all directions.
This shocked all the nearby servants and generals of the Ding family.
Then there were screams and roars inside and outside the Ding Mansion.
"Who is this traitor? How dare you be so bold?"
"Be bold!"
"What kind of bastard is this? Are you going to rebel? I wonder if this is the residence of the minister of the Ministry of Industry?"
"Where did the thief come from? Get it for me!"
However, these chaotic shouts soon returned to calm.
Just because at this moment, more than a hundred figures came across the sky and landed on top of this mansion.
In the eyes of the generals of the Ding family, each of these figures was powerful and domineering.
They all had the ability to control the air, and their bodies were hanging in the sky above the Ding Mansion, looking down at them from above.
The powerful martial will and divine will oppressed them, making even the most powerful among them unable to utter a single word.
The chief general of Ding Mansion couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of foam.
What on earth is going on, he thinks?
The one hundred and twenty-eight people in the sky are all third-grade!
Looking at their physical abilities, they are all different.
The chief family general even recognized some of the characters, some from the North and South Tianmen, some from the Xingxu Immortal Sect, and some from the Wuxiang Shen Sect, all of whom were famous in the world.
The question is, what are the intentions of these more than a hundred powerful men from the Earth Ranking Ranking when they come here?
At this time, the owner of this mansion, Ding Li, Shangshu of the Ministry of Industry of Daning, walked out of the study with an extremely ugly look on his face.
He glanced up at the sky with gloomy eyes, and then clasped his fists around him: "Da Ning Dingli, I have seen all the heroes and heroes, and I don't know where I offended you, causing you to break into my door and destroy my home in the middle of the night.
?”
Before Ding Li's voice could be heard, several courtyard walls of the mansion exploded.
A large amount of gravel was splashed, causing the surrounding servants and Dingjiajiang to wail incessantly.
If Ding Li was not a second-grade martial artist, he would have been injured by these gravels.
At the same time, at the broken door, a middle-aged man wearing a white robe, with a clear face and a downbeat temperament walked in.
"I am Feng San!"
His voice was not high, but the words were clearly heard by everyone within thirty miles: "His Majesty the Emperor Dalu heard that the pseudo-emperor Jianyuan was violent and cruel, and became crazy and tried to refine the Wangtian Jian again, intending to watch.
A corpse disaster broke out in Ancheng and other places in the north. I was specially sent here to investigate everything related to Wangtianhuan.
Now it is found that Ding Li, Minister of the Ministry of Industry, has been killed by Wangtianhu and turned into a poisoned corpse. I have led my troops here to clean up the entire Ding Ding Mansion and eliminate the corpse problem forever. You and other unrelated persons are not allowed to approach the mansion.
Within a hundred feet! Anyone who doesn’t obey will be killed!”
He said this not to answer Ding Li's questions, but to inform the martial arts cultivators from all directions who were peeping over, as well as the many Forbidden Army soldiers of the Great Ning Dynasty.
Crazy sword style three!
Ding Li's pupils narrowed slightly.
This is the chief dragon guard general under Emperor Chu Xisheng of Dalu, the first-grade general Zhaowu!
What shocked him even more was that behind Mad Sword Feng San, there were actually two women in white who were graceful, graceful, and breathtakingly beautiful.
Ding Li, as the Minister of Industry of the Ning Dynasty, also knew some information obtained by the Jin Yiwei.
He knew that these two women were suspected to be Bai Lingxi, the near-god master from seven thousand years ago, the Jinghong Sword Immortal.
It was these two women who helped Chu Xisheng pacify Hezhou not long ago.
The reason for the suspicion is that the two women are too similar, and Daning Jinyiwei cannot tell which one of them is the real Bai Lingxi.
In addition, in all directions of the mansion, eight figures of different heights, short, fat, and thin, but all with majestic energy appeared one after another.
They were all top-ranking masters from different sects, and they all looked at him with cold faces and cold eyes.
Ding Li's scalp went numb for a while, and he felt chills all over his body, but then he couldn't help but laugh angrily: "Interesting, let alone whether I am the poisonous corpse you mentioned, the Dragon Guard General of your Dalu Dynasty
, Emperor Dalu’s edict can actually control me, Daning?”
Feng San raised his eyebrows when he heard this. He looked Ding Li up and down, with a cheeky smile on his face: "In this regard, you can actually ask Emperor Jianyuan if Feng can take charge and whether he has the qualifications.
?Today Feng will definitely kill you and other poisonous corpses. Does the pseudo-Emperor Jianyuan have any objections? Does he dare to show up to stop it? "
Ding Li couldn't help but was stunned again, raised his head and looked in the direction of the palace.
Only then did he realize that the palace was completely silent. Since the incident, there had been no sound or reaction inside or outside the palace.
He even discovered that at this time, a total of thirteen sky pillars were rising outside Wang'an City, and those extremely powerful martial wills were locking the palace from a distance, causing the void above the palace to distort.
Ding Li's mood instantly became as cold as ice.
These are thirteen super-grade, even near-god-level masters, oppressing and threatening His Majesty!
Ding Li suddenly realized that the situation in the Ning Dynasty had actually deteriorated to this point——
The Chief Long Guard of the Dalu Puppet Dynasty committed crimes in the capital, but Emperor Daning could only sit back and watch, helpless.
Ding Li felt sad and sad.
He was originally from the Han tribe in the North. He was ordered to face the crisis and took over the position of Minister of Industry in Daning. He had been working hard and sleeping for several months, working hard to revitalize Daning's country.
However, today's scene gave him an extremely heavy blow.
Ding Li was angry at Emperor Jianyuan's coldness and despaired at the disparity in national power between the two sides.
He took a deep breath, suppressed the anger and fear in his chest, and said again: "Your Excellency said that I was harmed by Wang Tianhuan and turned into a poisonous corpse. Where does this start? I am obviously still an ordinary person, how could I ever be a poisonous corpse?
?”
On the left side of Crazy Sword Feng San, one of the two Bai Lingxi said expressionlessly: "Have you ever noticed how long you haven't breathed?"
"Breathe?" Ding Li was puzzled for a while, and finally a look of horror gradually appeared on his face.
He found that he had never breathed.
With this thought, Ding Li felt that his whole body was cold and he had no body temperature at all.
Ding Li wondered with some horror when he turned into a poisonous corpse.
That's right! It was five months ago when I refused the appointment as Minister of the Ministry of Industry.
The Daning court is a ship riddled with holes, and there is no need for him to jump on it at this time.
What's more, Emperor Jianyuan and his imperial advisor Yu Kunlun were ignorant and used the magic of dreams to confuse the two prefectures of Heluo and nearly three billion people nearby.
Let them think that this is a peaceful and prosperous age, turn a blind eye to the oppression and heavy taxation of the government, and ignore the dense bones in the countryside.
Ding Li's body trembled and he actually laughed. His expression was extremely sad, desperate and sarcastic.
He recalled the image of him being driven by instinct to suck blood from his family and friends.
That dog emperor, dog emperor——
Just when Ding Li thought of this, his whole body was hit by a ball of thunder from the gods.
He made no resistance, and any body he had was destroyed by the thunder of the gods, emitting large amounts of foul-smelling smoke.
"It seems that's true."
Feng San raised his hand to the many martial arts cultivators around him and said, "Excuse me, everyone! Please clean up this Ding Mansion as soon as possible. It is best to check whether their corpse poison has been leaked to the outside."
The masters from the major divine sects and demon sects, upon hearing this, fell down one after another without hesitation and pounced on the targets they had locked in advance.
He then turned his head and looked in the direction of the palace, his eyes particularly cold.
From just now to now, not only has there been no reaction in the palace, but the entire Wang'an City, except for some powerful individual martial arts cultivators, has also been unusually calm.
The residences around the Ding Mansion were also as quiet as death. All of them fell into a deep sleep and were not aware of the great changes in the Ding Mansion.
"Is this the Hidden Dragon's dream method?"
Feng San couldn't help but feel chills all over and got goosebumps: "It's really amazing!"
"Of course it's amazing!" Bai Lingxi sighed No. 1: "He is currently the saint of the second dream method. He can suppress the vast majority of high-level eternities in the mortal world with his intermediate eternity-level divine body.
Whether it is his dream-making skills or illusions, they are all top-notch. If his spells had not covered such a large area this time, even the rest of us would not be able to escape his dreams."
Feng Sanlue rubbed his forehead with a headache: "Emperor Jianyuan is hiding in the palace and refuses to come out. What can I do?"
Both Bai Lingxi were silent for a while after hearing this.
They all guessed what Feng San meant, but none of them were willing to take the risk.
However, Kuang Jian Feng San then said with a cold expression: "Since he doesn't want to come out, let's go in. Some people say that Emperor Jianyuan built several secret caves under the palace. You guys go and see what happens."
What he essentially wanted to know was whether His Majesty the Human Emperor had transformed into a half-human, half-corpse body as rumored.
When entering the capital this time, Kuang Jian Feng San not only brought two martial arts warriors with extremely powerful combat power, who are comparable to those of the Eternal Gods, but also masters such as Su Fengdao, Chen Nailuo, Xie Tianqing, Lu Chen, Si Wuwei, and Si Wutian were stationed in charge.
Once the battle situation changes, Li Changsheng and Chu Yunyun will arrive within a few breaths.
Therefore, Feng San was never satisfied with cleaning up the corpse disaster in Wang'an City. He had to do this job more properly and beautifully.
The two Bai Lingxi looked at each other helplessly.
Then they didn't dare to hesitate at all, they all spread their sword wings behind them and flew towards the palace with great momentum.
But at this time, inside the palace in Wang'an City, Emperor Jianyuan looked calm and caressed the Wangtianhuan in his arms expressionlessly.
"So now the gods don't want to see Di Wa unblocked. Not only are they worried that Di Wa will come to the world and make the human race even more powerful, but they are also on guard against the deceitful master?"
"That's true!" Standing in front of Emperor Jianyuan at this time was an old man in black robe.
There is a golden astrolabe embroidered on his chest - it is the unique divine emblem of the current Ziwei Emperor.
This man looked arrogant and scornful: "So please think twice before your majesty takes action to unblock Emperor Wa! With the help of the gods, your majesty's dynasty can still be maintained. But if your majesty dares to act recklessly, then the gods and gods will
The gods will show no mercy."
When Emperor Jianyuan heard this, he felt dark and terrible for a moment.
He still asked calmly: "So the first-generation Wangtianjian is really not dead? Is it hidden in Ji Yang's tomb, mixed with the second-generation Holy Emperor?"
Just when he said these words, the replica of Wangtianhuan in Emperor Jianyuan's arms suddenly became restless.
"This is a sure thing."
The high priest Ziwei glanced coldly at the officials in the hall, including Yu Kunlun, Yue Xiner, and Zong Shenhua.
He looked at the gloomy expressions of these people and said with a smile: "I don't know why they refused to tell His Majesty the truth. However, if Your Majesty follows the path they said, he will invest all the national destiny of the Ning Dynasty in it."
, then you are not far from death."
Emperor Jianyuan didn't know whether it was possible, but the nails of his hands dug deeply into the flesh of Wangtianhu's clone, causing the ferocious beast to let out a shrill cry.
Instead of showing anger, his eyes showed strong ambition.
This chapter has been completed!