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Nine hundred and sixtieth IX suppression of rebellion

Imperial capital, palace!

A big battle continues.

The eldest prince was wearing armor and carrying a three-foot sword in his hand, and was striving for the front line.

As the eldest prince, he has obtained the cultivation of immortal merchant resources, the eldest prince does not have to worry about the issue of opening the Taoist ban. With his strength, with his resources and his own good talent, he now has the strength of the Yangshen Zhenren.

Armor breaking!

Great power!

The eldest prince's lips squirmed, he spitted out four words, waved a three-foot long sword in his hand, and the full-frame armed palace guards and the steel-cast gun rod in his hand broke suddenly.

The surging power spread to the palace guards, and their internal organs were squeezed and shattered, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out, and their bodies flew towards the back.

The powerful force hit six or seven guards, and in an instant, the enemy in front of the eldest prince was empty.

The power of the imperial guards is naturally not weak when they can station in the palace. They are all Taoist soldiers who have opened Taoist bans. Although they have never cultivated into real people, they are also second only to real people.

This is also the reason why the great prince Yangshen Zhenren cannot be as strong as a thousand to open the unparalleled one horse.

"Kill, destroy the palace!" The eldest prince raised the sword in his hand and shouted loudly, cheering up the soldiers on his side. Since Yang Qifeng left, the eldest prince launched a fierce attack on the palace.

He did not give up attacking the palace just because his father was a celestial immortal. The eldest prince deeply knew that his current situation was that his father was a celestial immortal, so he lost half of this battle.

If you want to die, you can only break the palace, rescue the queen of the mother, and then ascend the throne with the help of the queen of the mother, obtain the identity of the lord of the immortal merchant, protect the emperor's dragon energy, and take charge of the great fortune of the immortal merchant. Only then can you survive.

The rest of the others can wait, but they can surrender, but they can't wait, they can't surrender.

"Zhou Lang's destiny has been cut off. If the True Lord of Heaven takes action, he will definitely die. If you don't surrender, you will just kneel down and surrender, and you will not blame him." The eldest prince's deep voice resounded throughout the battlefield with the blessing of Taoism.

"presumptuous!"

"Zhou Ying, you are disobedient and unfilial, and you are rebelling against the emperor. What are these unfaithful and unfilial people living in the world?" Gong Lang scolded and preached, standing behind and continuing in a deep voice: "If your life is established again today, your Majesty will win a great victory."

"Zhou Ying, you surrender, and there is still a glimmer of life."

"My stubborn, let the Marquis of Jin take action!" Wang Jian sighed, looked at the brave and warlike posture of the eldest prince, and shook his head slightly.

"Just just grab it. It's the blood of the Tian family. Everything is waiting for His Majesty to come back to convict."

"I know!" Han Pu's eyes were like lightning, his arms were slightly raised, and the Greedy Wolf Seven Star Sword was held by five slender fingers, and the red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, and seven-color light flashed one by one.

The rays of light alternated and waved down with one knife.

The sword lights were radiant and colorful, sweeping directly over the rebels who were rushing to the imperial city.

The sword light was destroyed and the rebels were left with no bones under the sword light.

The precise temperature control did not cause any damage to the buildings in all directions.

The power of a sword defeated a single army. The rebels were massacred, and there were only a few sporadic ones on the imperial city, and the rebels under the imperial city died completely.

This is the power of immortals. Slaughtering ordinary people is like killing chickens and sheep.

"How could it be?"

"Why didn't the immortal prince stop him?" Seeing this scene, the eldest prince's eyes were so bitter that he couldn't help but look at the sky with his grave, looking for the immortal prince on his side.

The immortal with three long whiskers and big sleeves disappeared without a trace, nowhere to be seen before, as the misty clouds were already high.

The eldest prince kept patrolling, trying to find the figure of the immortal, but where could he find it, he couldn't help but scolded: "I'm sorry!"

"Tianpeng thief misled me!"

At this moment, the eldest prince had no more taboos and cursed unscrupulously.

"The True Lord cannot be humiliated lightly!" Li Tieniu's burly body stood behind the eldest prince for some time. His thick black arms suddenly grabbed the eldest prince. The imprisoned magic power emerged and began to seal the eldest prince.

A sound of dragon roar came out, and the imprisonment magic power was about to collapse at the touch. Li Tieniu frowned. After all, it was the bloodline of the Tian family. Although he had rebelled, there was still a residue of dragon energy on his body.

The emperor's dragon energy restrains all things. Just like Zilong energy is so strong today, even if Li Tieniu is an immortal, he cannot seal the eldest prince.

It is conceivable that if the eldest prince did not rebel and obtained the protection of the emperor's dragon energy, he would not even have the qualification to use magic power when standing in front of the other side. He would be the nemesis of the world's cultivators.

Although the seal failed, Li Tieniu sneered, his arm began to extend and aimed at a dead corpse's leg. The rag stained with blood was removed by Li Tieniu and stuffed into the mouth of the eldest prince.

Seeing the eldest prince making a whimpering sound, Li Tieniu walked back to Wang Jian in a few steps.

His personal guards stepped forward and tied the eldest prince down with ropes.

"The rebellion here is to be pacified, the Prime Minister presides over the follow-up matters, and all the rebels are taken down. I and the Duke of Jin will go to the two princesses to see."

"The queen is at the top of the harem and is in charge of the celestial phoenix. If His Majesty had not made any arrangements in advance, and two princesses would have guarded the earthly immortals, the queen would have rushed out long ago."

"Marquis Zhao and Marquis Jin can go to support him. If King An is here, you can suppress the dissatisfaction."

"The Prime Minister said it is right. Xiao Wang will definitely capture the rebellious one, and no one will be left." Qian Zhengli stood beside Wang Jian, lowering his eyebrows and bowing his waist like a slave.

There is no image of an immortal. If your life is established again today, the situation will turn around. I don’t know how many people bite the golden teeth.

Among them, Qian Zhengli did not show up at the most dangerous time. Now, of course, there is a remedy. Looking at the figures of Zhao Hou and Jin Hou leaving, Qian Zhengli said nothing, like a qualified slave.

Qian Zhengli's life was full of ups and downs, and finally he was able to revive the great things, keep his name in history, and praise the world. He relies on understanding the current affairs and never helps in time. He has always been the icing on the cake.

Being able to add icing on the cake is like helping you in time, this is the ability.

"Please ask King An to take down the Wang family and beware of the ancestor of the Wang family escaping." Wang Jian preached.

"Please rest assured, what the Prime Minister says, Xiao Wang will do whatever he wants, saying that he will never let the Wang ancestor escape." Qian Zhengli began to flatter.

This flattery in a fairy manner will naturally make others unable to let go, but for Qian Zhengli, doing such things is as simple as eating and drinking water.

The general in the past insulted himself in women's clothing, but he was still calmly wearing it.

After so many years, the general's bones have rotted, and Qian Zhengli has become an immortal, and his writing in history is limited, so there is no record of such things.

At this time, who else in the world knows this?
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