Li Yuanfeng was wearing armor and his eyebrows were like two swords.

Behind him, the animal's face holds water and sprays snow at an angle, reflecting the trees, flowers and grass, elegance and silence.

The stone-colored pine shadows are intertwined, and the top and bottom are green and colorful.

Farther away, there are lush flowers, scorched earth everywhere, and large areas of dim air hang down. There is a sense of decay, decadence, lethargy, the end has come, and we are getting old.

Originally, the Tang Dynasty experienced the Anshi Rebellion, the empire collapsed, and the country's fortunes declined, which had already affected the underworld and cast a shadow over the blessed land of the Tang Dynasty. However, fortunately, Suzong of the Tang Dynasty came to the throne and gradually quelled the rebellion, temporarily stabilizing the foundation and preventing further decline.

But I never imagined that two Taoist priests with ulterior motives would take action and make things even worse.

crackling,

As time went by, crackling sounds were heard from time to time, as if someone was turning on the lanterns. There was no beauty in it, but it gave people a chill that went deep into the bones.

Li Yuanfeng did not speak, his eyes were clear as he cast his eyes towards the palace.

There, the white marble railings were in pieces, the precious trees with gold and jade leaves were bare, half of the lotus lanterns were left, and so on, the traces of the battle were shocking.

I have to say that these two Taoists are really capable of doing something that has never been done by the ancients.

Ge Zhenjun's eyes were blue, cold and expressionless, and his Yin spirit transformed into three feet. He held a treasure bell in one hand and a divine map in the other. The bell protected himself and resisted the attack. With a flick of the divine map, three thousand divine thunder swept the world.

Taoist Linqiong was holding a magical sword. The light of the sword was green, and it was as bright as autumn water. With one sweep of the sword, he cut off the dragon's energy. He was indeed a man with the skill of slaying dragons. In the underworld, every time he swung his sword, you could hear it.

Dragon's cry.

Two people, one on the left and one on the right, fought steadily, step by step, and steadily gained the upper hand.

As for the emperors of the Li family, they huddled together, either offering bells and drums, hanging down canopies, or holding sword seals in their hands, with strands of auspiciousness flowing out, like trapped beasts still fighting.

"Li Longji is the culprit."

Li Yuanfeng stared at the big seal in the air. The orders were like dragons and howling wind and clouds. They contained supreme coercion and attracted a lot of power from the real dragons of the Tang Dynasty. He couldn't help but shake his head.

No wonder people like Li Yuan and Li Shimin, who are so scheming and unpredictable, jumped up and cursed. In fact, the confrontation between the two sides was about kung fu and not chess.

Since two Taoists pushed the boat along, causing the decline of the Tang Dynasty and the collapse of the national destiny, and then using Yang Yuhuan's incident to tease Li Longji to applause, they obtained names and tools that could use part of the dragon energy of the Tang Dynasty to bring about the Tang Dynasty in the Dragon Court of the Underworld.

Futian was doomed to disaster.

It was just before the war that the temple was upright and upright, and used its power to suppress others.

After a while, with the final roar of a hero, Li Shimin, Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty, who had the most true dragon energy, was put into the cauldron. The warm and moist light filled the cauldron, like water patterns, full but not overflowing.

Ding dong, ding dong, ding dong,

The last ray of true dragon energy overflowed, and the whole cauldron made a sound like boiling water. Mysterious fairy music emerged, intertwined left and right, and condensed into a gorgeous poem. There were hundreds of officials attending court, scholars reciting poems, and farmers fields.

Farming, there are fishermen taking out fishing nets, there are women stepping on looms, and so on, there are all kinds of things.

"It's done."

Linqiong Taoist shook the green water in the cauldron with a smile on his face. He didn't even look at the three or two kittens left in the palace. They were just a few concubines anyway, and they didn't have the spirit of a true dragon at all. Let them fend for themselves and die, and said

, "Senior brother, you're done."

"yes,"

Ge Zhenjun also showed a smile, swaying his robes, and said, "Next, we can find a place to dispose of the corpse, and then prepare to carry the spirit of the true dragon, reincarnate and rebuild, and enter the world to fight for the dragon."

"Um."

Taoist Linqiong agreed, handed the tripod into Ge Zhenjun's hands, and said, "Brother, take it first."

As soon as he finished speaking, Linqiong Taoist suddenly turned around and made a spell. On top of the door, the magic sword was gently folded. A clear sword sound sounded, and then the sword's light was as bright as frost and snow, and it went straight down.

The Yin Shen controls the sword with incredible speed.

It was just a wave, and it stabbed Li Yuanfeng between the eyebrows outside the hall.

Murderous intent breaks out like thunder.

"So fast."

Li Yuanfeng had no other thoughts at all. He couldn't hide even if he wanted to, so in a hurry, he raised his hand in front of his eyebrows and made a fist seal to block the flying sword.

The fist seal and the flying sword collided, making the sound of gold and stone, and the dizzying fire light burst out in all directions.

"Huh,"

Linqiong Taoist made a move with his hand, and the magic sword returned and hovered above his head. A dazzling light burst out from his eyes, casting on Li Yuanfeng's copper-colored skin. He blinked and said, "It's really copper."

Skin and iron bones?”

There was surprise in the words.

In the eyes of many insiders, copper skin and iron bones are just legends and cannot be achieved by human power at all.

"As people age, they become better."

Li Yuanfeng put on his armor, smiled, and stepped into the hall. He could see clearly now that these two Taoists had already discovered his hidden self, but they ignored him and concentrated their efforts to collect the true dragon's energy.

They did this not only because they were surprised by the sudden and thunderous blow just now, but also because they were confident that they could cope with the next changes.

"You two are really generous."

Li Yuanfeng walked into the hall, looked at the two Taoist priests, and said with a smile, "We have been planning for many years to kill all the true dragons of the Tang Dynasty, which will directly affect the pattern of the Tang Dynasty."

Li Yuanfeng clapped his hands, and the sound of slapping resounded in the hall. He was full of praise and said, "You are really a model in the world of spiritual practice."

"Are you from the Sun and Moon Guard?"

Ge Zhenjun took a step forward, and the cauldron was filled with the true dragon's energy, which became more and more profound. There was deep doubt in his tone, and he said, "I don't remember that there is such an extraordinary person like you in the Sun and Moon Guards."

"Ge Zhenjun,"

Li Yuanfeng looked at the leader of the Daolu Division and said, "You can call me 'Li Yu of the Tang Dynasty,' or you can call me Li Yuanfeng. It's up to you."

"Li Yuanfeng,"

Ge Zhenjun understood the meaning of the words, raised his long eyebrows, and said, "I didn't expect that you, a martial artist, could pass through my many arrangements and come to this blessed land of Dragon Court in the Tang Dynasty. It is really beyond imagination."

He paused and looked at the door above the setting sun, with the floating smoke overlapping. His tone turned cold and he said, "I don't know what you want to do when you come here?"

"What do you want,"

Li Yuanfeng muttered something, running the copper skin and iron bones. Under the light of the sky, the copper color turned into gold. It was as if a god descended to earth. The blood in his body surged, with a kind of depression before the storm. He said, "No matter what my purpose is,

, here we meet, meet, and fight, I don’t believe you two can let me go.”

The tone is calm and decisive.

No one likes variables.

What's more, there were two people on the opposite side, and they thought they had the advantage.

Kill them casually to avoid future troubles.

Why not?
Chapter completed!