"Ah! They killed the Great Elder and the Second Elder, and killed them."

"Kill them."

"Kill them."

I don’t know who called out, but they became strangely united.

Yunjiu, who was able to smash people, had to stop her legs. Cang Min would not let him go easily. She could not let him go easily. She stuffed poison into her mouth with her legs and forced him and blood to swallow it.

The poisonous belly, and bloody color appeared in Cang Min's dark eyes, rolling like huge waves of magma, with strong unwillingness and cruelty.

He really wanted to continue cursing, and he could make a "wooah, wooah," a very painful sound.

He threw Yunjiu to him and didn't care.

Seeing the crowd of people in the Priests' Hall were angry, Yun Jiu suddenly took all his dead soldiers into the space. The disciples, guards and the dead soldiers, who were fighting fiercely, suddenly waved their way.

I was confused for a moment and looked at Yunjiu, but I saw a black shadow suddenly falling from the sky. I quickly picked her up, jumped on the top of the tree, and then jumped over the death warrior circle on the roof.

Immediately afterwards, Jin Youhan, Feng Shi, Danqing, Gu Hou and Zhou An disappeared one after another.

Everyone was confused, "What's going on? Why did you disappear?"

"They must have had any treasures to help them escape." Humane said.

"Three Elders, what should I do now?" someone asked.

The high priest was injured and had no idea of ​​life and death.

The eldest and second elders are dead, so now the third elder can be held back.

But the third elder was suppressed in Pingyue, how could he bear the trouble?

He directly threw the problem to the fourth elder, "Fourth elder, what should I do?"

The fourth elder was pushed out, and Dongba was raised high, like a proud peacock.

"Waste." He held his serious old face and then issued an order, "Xiao Shiqi, take two thousand people to Fengyou Kingdom to chase him quickly. Even if he can't catch anyone, he will have to ask King Mo to compensate for the losses in the Priest's Palace."

The seventeenth elder who was called by him naturally had his own mind. If everyone had a full blow just now, they would have been lucky enough to get a chance, but just because he led two thousand gangs to pursue him, he would have been very concerned about compensation?

What are you thinking about?

Jingrui's eyes turned, and he suddenly covered his stomach and vomited blood.

"Ahhh, Elder Seventeen, what's wrong with me?"

"It's okay, an old problem."

"What an old problem? I'm poisoned." As if he had responded to his words, the seventeenth elder closed his eyes and fell down.

The man grabbed him and prevented him from falling to the ground.

"The fourth elder, the seventeenth elder is poisoned, he carried him to see a doctor." After saying that, the man carried the man on his back and ran away without waiting for the fourth elder's reply.

The fourth elder is lucky. Don’t think he is so stupid that he can’t see those slippery guys, and he has gone to the mission.

The fourth elder looked at the others. When he was making a move, he had already quietly escaped four or five people. Is Yu Dong's people concerned about his face and the tragedy in the Priest's Hall?

I hope they can let go quietly, it is impossible.

"Since Princess Mo has come to the Priest's Hall, then fight." The fourth elder made a decision immediately.

"Wooah..." Cang Min roared in pain, his blood-red eyes staring straight at the fourth elder, should he squeeze out a trace of Qingming from the painful torture, and squeeze out all his approval from the trace of Qingming.

The fourth elders followed the voice in the high priest's eyes, and nodded as if they understood him, "Come on, send the high priest to treat him."

Then I won’t mention the pursuit of the Mo King.

The high priest had his own secret guards and death warriors. Look at him, he was so miserable. If they were wrong with King Mo, they would be afraid that they would be even more miserable.

If the future priests' temple is not his, if all the people are dead, then what else is left?

Yu Fu, Yun Jiu and Chu Jiuyun escaped so easily, saved people, and took the opportunity to abduct the king of Long Qian Kingdom.

Feng Yi was sealed with a large acupoint, and then he was carried out unimpeded from the deep palace.

If it is wrong, it will be unobstructed.

Feng Yi must not shut up, but it does not prevent him from being so angry that he had been alone all morning.

Guess the prince, guess the prince, guess his ministers...

I thought I would see the dark legs behind the scenes at dawn, but I didn't expect that my master, who had been waiting for two days, came to see him.

Feng Yi left all his suspicions on the prince's side, and indeed when he waited for his secret guard to find him.

The secret guard told him an expected news: the prince Fengjiang directly ascended the throne and became emperor.

"Okay, very good! A bad boy." Feng Yi was furious and his eyes turned dark, and he almost thrust over. His secret guard fed him a pill in time.

Behind the elixir, Feng Yi covered his chest, his old face turned ashen.

"I'll arrange a place, I'll ask to go back." Feng Yi quietly arranged it, and the secret guard leader took the order and left.

In the morning of the following month, the border was covered with bright yellow dragon robe, and his footsteps were like clouds, walking on the dragon throne with great strides. The ministers from the east shouted, "Long live the emperor!"

"Report early if you have something to do, and leave the court without any trouble."

"The emperor is here, I ask for a report if I have something to do."

"cook."

"I am asking the prince to be accused of being unfilial, killing his father and seizing the throne, and not having any imperial edicts or jade seals to ascend the throne, and the crime cannot be forgiven." The old minister stood up, but his old voice was like a bell, and it was shocking.

"Zhige Lao, is there any place? What nonsense do I talk about?" A supporter who maintained the border immediately stood up and criticized Zuoge Lao.

Zuo Ge Lao's face was cold and upright. He looked at the front of the dragon throne, as if he was looking at a garbage.

Feng Jiang's face turned black, and he looked at the look of Zuo Ge Lao's eyes, and he was as bloodthirsty as looking at a dead person.

When the two eyes collided, Zuo Ge Lao was so old that he could not withstand the pressure of Feng Jiang with source power. He knelt on the ground on the spot, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out, covering the ground.

Zuo Ge Lao suddenly became depressed and went east. After that mistake, he lost, and even expected his death date and his family members.

"Sir, hold on to your legs." Suddenly, a loud bell-like voice interrupted the pressure that Fengjiang exerted on Zuoge Lao.

Feng Jiang was slightly surprised, and disappointment flashed in his eyes.

I thought I would die, but it turned out that I came back so quickly.

Feng Yiyiyi appeared in a dragon robe, and was full of majesty, but his people were not as good as Fengjiang's people and responded quickly.

"I will meet the Emperor Taizai."

With a sound of Taizu, Feng Yi was set to tightly.

"I, please come to see the Emperor Taizai." Everyone responded.

"Shut up!" Feng Yi shouted annoyedly.

Fengjiang covered the contempt and disdain in his eyes, bowed slightly, and said indifferently, "My son is happy to give his father a peace, and the father is in peace, and the son is very happy."

Then he stood up straight, "If the father is not too far away, then I will not ask for a court in the future."

"Fengjiang, my evil son, I have not given me that country, so I will not deny me and let me go east." Feng Yi said.

Fengjiang did not care about it, as if he had already decided that he had already given the monarch of Long Qian Kingdom, or had sacrificed the heavens, and had been recorded in history books.
Chapter completed!