More people appeared behind them, bowed and saluted, "Dean, please stop!" They are the Tianjia imperial guards, and their mission is to defend the imperial palace. Anyone who tries to intrude can only step over their bodies.
.
Luo Guan said slowly, "You are all good men in our Qingyang National Army. We don't want to use our swords against you, so retreat!" The invisible aura swept out like a great tide, knocking back everyone who was standing in front of him.
When Luo Guan stepped into the Imperial Palace, his mind instantly felt. His cold eyes fell towards the Hall of Prayer for Good Harvests, where he felt an extremely powerful aura.
At this moment, a roar suddenly rang out, and a loud "bang" was heard. In the area where the fire was raging in the Imperial Palace, the ground shattered and black shadows rose into the sky, heading straight for Luo Guan to kill him.
The young man raised his hand and struck a sword, and the shadow of the sword suddenly fell and chopped the black shadow away. The black robe worn by this man instantly shattered, revealing the ferocious figure below.
They saw that the flesh and blood all over his body was purple-red, withered and hard clinging to the surface of the bones. At this time, Luo Guan's sword hit him, and there was only a shallow wound. Two sharp fangs broke out of his lips and stabbed out, scarlet red.
His eyes were full of madness, violence, and deathly aura, and the evil spirit lingered around his body, making his scalp numb.
Ghosts raise corpses!
Although he is now completely unrecognizable, Luo Guan still sees a trace of familiarity in this ferocious face - this terrifying corpse demon is none other than the founding emperor of Qingyang who is enshrined in the Ancestral Temple!
If he knew that one day in the future, he would be raised by his direct bloodline to become such a ghost, I wonder if the emperor would pull out his gun on a certain day and shoot them all against the wall.
Luo Guan felt sad for him and at the same time breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the female sword fairy, the first dean of Emperor Wu, had not encountered a ghost raising a corpse. The corpse demon roared and rushed at him again. The young man raised his hand and opened the sword world with a sword, killing it.
Sealed inside, the corpse demon roared but could not break free, and was forcibly lifted into the air.
At this time, the stars and the moon were shining silver in the sky, illuminating the corpse demon's figure. Countless eyes in the imperial capital were widened, showing horror. The imperial guards who were pushed back by Luo Guan had even more shocked and angry faces. They didn't know that they were desperately guarding the imperial palace.
Why does this kind of monster appear?
"You can clearly see the appearance of this corpse demon. If anyone has been to the Ancestral Temple, you should be able to see a hint of familiarity on his face!"
Luo Guan raised his hand and pointed, and his voice resounded throughout the world, "This corpse demon is the founding emperor of Qingyang. His descendants used the method of raising corpses in ghost ways to transform into what he is today. In order to raise such a statue,
The corpse demon, which is only slightly weaker than the fake elixir, will kill many lives."
"This is the Zhao royal family, a bunch of bastards who deserve to go to hell. Do you still want to protect the imperial palace with your life?"
The sky and the earth were dead silent, and the palace guards looked confused and angry.
Someone murmured, "It turns out there are really man-eating monsters in the imperial palace."
"No wonder there are always people missing in the imperial palace recently."
"The Zhao royal family... they are worthy of being a royal family... There is really no sense in this world..."
"We fight to the death Wei’s are actually a bunch of evil bastards!”
The guards gritted their teeth and spat heavily in the direction of the Hall of Prayer for Good Harvests, "Please, the dean, please take action to eliminate the evil spirits and return this Qingyang world to a bright and prosperous world!"
Today, the ugliest side of the Zhao royal family was uncovered by Luo Guan and exposed to the world without reservation. The suppressed corpse demon in the sword world is the most powerful evidence, and they have no way to evade it.
There is already a blood feud between the Zhao royal family and Diwu. This attack on Diwu can be regarded as revenge for the ancestors... At least in the eyes of all parties in the imperial capital, many people think so. That's why Luo Guan wants to reveal,
The scars of the Zhao royal family occupy this moment of great justice, and it is also easy to deal with follow-up matters.
After achieving his goal, Luo Guan raised his hand and shook it. Thousands of sword shadows "rumbling" in the sword world swept in like a stormy wave, submerging the corpse demon figure in it. Roaring in pain, the corpse demon was torn into pieces in the wave of sword shadows.
Fragments, but this was not a relief for the founding emperor.
The young man walked towards the Hall of Prayer for Good Harvests, accompanied by the roar of the sword world above his head. This was Luo Guan's third time here. He looked up at the huge plaque and stepped into it.
The young boy sitting on the throne is none other than the third prince Zhao Chao, now the new emperor of the Qingyang Kingdom. His brows furrowed slightly, his eyes deep and calm, looking at Luo Guan who entered the hall,
He whispered softly, "I didn't expect that the dean was still alive." The young boy's voice revealed endless vicissitudes of life, and echoed in the empty hall with a cold meaning.
Luo Guan was silent for a moment and said slowly, "This court did not expect that His Majesty is actually alive." The young boy in front of him is indeed the third prince Zhao Chao, but what is sitting on the throne now is just a body, and what is hidden inside is
He is an old and cruel soul.
"Zhao Chao" said calmly, "I guess it was destined by God that I would personally end the feud between the Zhao family and Emperor Wu holding the sword."
Luo Guan shook his head, "Tiger poison does not eat its seeds. Your Majesty, you are really worse than a beast. But considering that you can raise even the founding ancestors into corpse demons, it is not surprising that you would do such a thing... The Zhao family's royal family
, it’s really damn good.”
"Zhao Chao" sneered, "Luo Guan, I will not argue with you. Just like when you exposed the ghost way to raise corpses, I also followed you. Because today you will eventually die, and this Qingyang Kingdom will always be
Qingyang of the Zhao family... all of this will disappear completely with your death and the destruction of the Imperial Army... After all, the writing of history will always be in the hands of the victor."
The sound of footsteps sounded, and the imperial concubine walked out from the back of the palace and came to "Zhao Chao". She was beautiful and had a moving smile on her lips, but her eyes were cold, "Luo Guan, we finally meet."
Luo Guan thought for a while, "Meishan Taoist ancestor?"
The imperial concubine smiled and said, "As expected, the assassin who broke into the palace that night was you."
The first time the two met was when Jin Ya had an accident. The ancestor of Meishan Tao wanted to devour Luo Guan to nourish the fetus in his belly. But her true body was clearly in the crystal coffin, why did she appear here again? Immortal Sect
The devil's methods are indeed very strange.
The noble concubine saluted, "Your Majesty, I can't wait any longer to suck the essence, blood and soul of the dean. Please kill him!"
"Zhao Chao" stood up, and an extremely terrifying aura erupted from his small body. His eyes turned red, and corpse energy billowed into the sky.
Fake Dan!
Xuan Gui's voice sounded, "This old emperor cultivated with the ancestor of Meishan Tao to cultivate a strong enough soul, and the "parent and son" born from the combination of their blood lines became a perfect physical body... and the fake elixir came from the corpse.
The devil's corpse pill!" Looking at the imperial palace, countless palace guards looked panic-stricken and didn't know what to do.
Behind them were the Zhao royal family, whom they swore allegiance to and were willing to protect with their lives.
And in front of him is the Emperor Wu Dean who is guarding Qingyang and holding up this world for the people of the world.
"Master Dean, please stop!"
Several figures rose into the sky, blocking the way ahead.
More people appeared behind them, bowed and saluted, "Dean, please stop!" They are the Tianjia imperial guards, and their mission is to defend the imperial palace. Anyone who tries to intrude can only step over their bodies.
.
Luo Guan said slowly, "You are all good men in our Qingyang National Army. We don't want to use our swords against you, so retreat!" The invisible aura swept out like a great tide, knocking back everyone who was standing in front of him.
When Luo Guan stepped into the Imperial Palace, his mind instantly felt. His cold eyes fell towards the Hall of Prayer for Good Harvests, where he felt an extremely powerful aura.
At this moment, a roar suddenly rang out, and a loud "bang" was heard. In the area where the fire was raging in the Imperial Palace, the ground shattered and black shadows rose into the sky, heading straight for Luo Guan to kill him.
The young man raised his hand and struck a sword, and the shadow of the sword suddenly fell and chopped the black shadow away. The black robe worn by this man instantly shattered, revealing the ferocious figure below.
They saw that the flesh and blood all over his body was purple-red, withered and hard clinging to the surface of the bones. At this time, Luo Guan's sword hit him, and there was only a shallow wound. Two sharp fangs broke out of his lips and stabbed out, scarlet red.
His eyes were full of madness, violence, and deathly aura, and the evil spirit lingered around his body, making his scalp numb.
Ghosts raise corpses!
Although he is now completely unrecognizable, Luo Guan still sees a trace of familiarity in this ferocious face - this terrifying corpse demon is none other than the founding emperor of Qingyang who is enshrined in the Ancestral Temple!
If he knew that one day in the future, he would be raised by his direct bloodline to become such a ghost, I wonder if the emperor would pull out his gun on a certain day and shoot them all against the wall.
Luo Guan felt sad for him and at the same time breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the female sword fairy, the first dean of Emperor Wu, had not encountered a ghost raising a corpse. The corpse demon roared and rushed at him again. The young man raised his hand and opened the sword world with a sword, killing it.
Sealed inside, the corpse demon roared but could not break free, and was forcibly lifted into the air.
At this time, the stars and the moon were shining silver in the sky, illuminating the corpse demon's figure. Countless eyes in the imperial capital were widened, showing horror. The imperial guards who were pushed back by Luo Guan had even more shocked and angry faces. They didn't know that they were desperately guarding the imperial palace.
Why does this kind of monster appear?
"You can clearly see the appearance of this corpse demon. If anyone has been to the Ancestral Temple, you should be able to see a hint of familiarity on his face!"
Luo Guan raised his hand and pointed, and his voice resounded throughout the world, "This corpse demon is the founding emperor of Qingyang. His descendants used the method of raising corpses in ghost ways to transform into what he is today. In order to raise such a statue,
The corpse demon, which is only slightly weaker than the fake elixir, will kill many lives."
"This is the Zhao royal family, a bunch of bastards who deserve to go to hell. Do you still want to protect the imperial palace with your life?"
The sky and the earth were dead silent, and the palace guards looked confused and angry.
Someone murmured, "It turns out there are really man-eating monsters in the imperial palace."
"No wonder there are always people missing in the imperial palace recently."
"The Zhao royal family... they are worthy of being a royal family... There is really no sense in this world..."
"We fight to the death Wei’s are actually a bunch of evil bastards!”
The guards gritted their teeth and spat heavily in the direction of the Hall of Prayer for Good Harvests, "Please, the dean, please take action to eliminate the evil spirits and return this Qingyang world to a bright and prosperous world!"
Today, the ugliest side of the Zhao royal family was uncovered by Luo Guan and exposed to the world without reservation. The suppressed corpse demon in the sword world is the most powerful evidence, and they have no way to evade it.
There is already a blood feud between the Zhao royal family and Diwu. This attack on Diwu can be regarded as revenge for the ancestors... At least in the eyes of all parties in the imperial capital, many people think so. That's why Luo Guan wants to reveal,
The scars of the Zhao royal family occupy this moment of great justice, and it is also easy to deal with follow-up matters.
After achieving his goal, Luo Guan raised his hand and shook it. Thousands of sword shadows "rumbling" in the sword world swept in like a stormy wave, submerging the corpse demon figure in it. Roaring in pain, the corpse demon was torn into pieces in the wave of sword shadows.
Fragments, but this was not a relief for the founding emperor.
The young man walked towards the Hall of Prayer for Good Harvests, accompanied by the roar of the sword world above his head. This was Luo Guan's third time here. He looked up at the huge plaque and stepped into it.
The young boy sitting on the throne is none other than the third prince Zhao Chao, now the new emperor of the Qingyang Kingdom. His brows furrowed slightly, his eyes deep and calm, looking at Luo Guan who entered the hall,
He whispered softly, "I didn't expect that the dean was still alive." The young boy's voice revealed endless vicissitudes of life, and echoed in the empty hall with a cold meaning.
Luo Guan was silent for a moment and said slowly, "This court did not expect that His Majesty is actually alive." The young boy in front of him is indeed the third prince Zhao Chao, but what is sitting on the throne now is just a body, and what is hidden inside is
He is an old and cruel soul.
"Zhao Chao" said calmly, "I guess it was destined by God that I would personally end the feud between the Zhao family and Emperor Wu holding the sword."
Luo Guan shook his head, "Tiger poison does not eat its seeds. Your Majesty, you are really worse than a beast. But considering that you can raise even the founding ancestors into corpse demons, it is not surprising that you would do such a thing... The Zhao family's royal family
, it’s really damn good.”
"Zhao Chao" sneered, "Luo Guan, I will not argue with you. Just like when you exposed the ghost way to raise corpses, I also followed you. Because today you will eventually die, and this Qingyang Kingdom will always be
Qingyang of the Zhao family... all of this will disappear completely with your death and the destruction of the Imperial Army... After all, the writing of history will always be in the hands of the victor."
The sound of footsteps sounded, and the imperial concubine walked out from the back of the palace and came to "Zhao Chao". She was beautiful and had a moving smile on her lips, but her eyes were cold, "Luo Guan, we finally meet."
Luo Guan thought for a while, "Meishan Taoist ancestor?"
The imperial concubine smiled and said, "As expected, the assassin who broke into the palace that night was you."
The first time the two met was when Jin Ya had an accident. The ancestor of Meishan Tao wanted to devour Luo Guan to nourish the fetus in his belly. But her true body was clearly in the crystal coffin, why did she appear here again? Immortal Sect
The devil's methods are indeed very strange.
The noble concubine saluted, "Your Majesty, I can't wait any longer to suck the essence, blood and soul of the dean. Please kill him!"
"Zhao Chao" stood up, and an extremely terrifying aura erupted from his small body. His eyes turned red, and corpse energy billowed into the sky.
Fake Dan!
Xuan Gui's voice sounded, "This old emperor cultivated with the ancestor of Meishan Tao to cultivate a strong enough soul, and the "parent and son" born from the combination of their blood lines became a perfect physical body... and the fake elixir came from the corpse.