Chapter 809 The war ends and Hujiazhuang is moved!
Bang bang bang!
Yang Fan completely demonstrated the tyranny of the Celestial-level Bone Shura, with the power of the Five Heavens fully activated, and his fierce and powerful fists, which made the holy power protection tremble continuously!
This scene undoubtedly made Zhu Zhaoyuan's face become more and more gloomy.
He looked at his imperial dragon not far away, which had been beaten back steadily. After all, there was a knife mark on its back that was deep enough to show the bone, and it was inherently damaged.
For a moment, it was almost completely suppressed by the dark dragon opposite, and a lot of flesh and blood on its body was torn off, making it scarred and miserable!
The constant wailing, the sound is particularly shrill!
Obviously, it will be completely defeated before long, and may even be completely swallowed!
"Damn the remnants of the previous dynasty!"
Zhu Zhaoyuan had a gloomy face, clenched his fists, and looked up at the holy statue and the cold moon in the sky.
That cold moon was extremely terrifying. The cold light shrouded the world and was unavoidable. It actually easily made terrible scars on the statue of Zhu Zi!
The sharp edge almost covered the entire sky, which was extremely terrifying!
"If it weren't for the short time it took to acquire this holy statue, and my lack of control over it, how could I have allowed the remnants of the previous dynasty to be forced into such a situation..."
Zhu Zhaoyuan's face turned cold.
Taking a deep breath, he carefully took out a copper seal from his arms.
As soon as this seal came out, it immediately aroused Yang Fan's vigilance.
Seeing that the protection of the holy power was about to be broken, a strong uneasiness suddenly arose in my heart.
"There's something wrong with that seal!"
He chose to retreat without hesitation!
But in an instant, Zhu Zhaoyuan had already pressed the small seal heavily on the book in front of him, and the four words "Xin'an Zhu Xi" slowly appeared in the void.
This is the saint’s personal seal!
Yang Fan's heart sank.
Sure enough, in the next second, under the seal of the saint, Zhu Zhaoyuan's eyes slowly turned silver-white, and he said coldly: "There are laws in heaven and earth! Those who disobey will be punished by heaven." punish!"
boom!
The world here was instantly enveloped by a huge holy power!
It’s like the universe is being re-created and the legal principles are rearranged!
All other forces are suppressed!
Even the dark dragon that was fighting was stunned, and its momentum was obviously knocked down.
But the imperial dragon opposite him erupted instantly, and the confrontation between the two immediately became more cruel, with large scales shattering and flying, and blood splattering.
And in the sky, the fierce and powerful Han Yue was suddenly pinched hard by the two hands stretched out by the statue of Zhu Zi, and then split into two halves with a click!
It was originally a talisman, and its power had already been lost a lot in the previous process, so it was not surprising that it was completely shattered.
"Thirty-six strategies, walking is the best strategy!"
Yang Fan was already prepared, and the dark dragon also tore off a section of the tail of the imperial dragon, and then quickly came back.
"Escape! Divine power! Fuyao magical power!"
Swish.
The second before the mighty holy power of Zhu Zi's statue came down, Yang Fan sank straight into the ground, and then disappeared without a trace with two consecutive magical powers.
Zhu Zhaoyuan was almost going crazy.
He never expected that the other party would severely damage his imperial dragon before escaping.
The key is that half of the dragon's tail was torn off!
That's his strength!
His status as prince!
"You bastard! Die for me!"
boom!
Magnificent holy power poured down in an instant, and the entire mountain was razed to the ground in an instant, and then a huge crater with a depth of a hundred feet was smashed out!
As for Yang Fan, he has long since disappeared!
Zhu Zhaoyuan's face
It was so green that it almost dripped water!
But the silver light in his eyes became more and more intense, and there was a faint feeling that he was one with the statue of Zhu Zi behind him!
When Lu Chi, who was not far away, saw this scene, his scalp went numb.
Now that the leading actors in the opera are gone, he will naturally not stay any longer.
After all, it's too dangerous.
He, Lu Chi, has always been able to bend and stretch, to be able to take advantage of soft spots, and to remain strong at the same time. When he saw that the situation was not going well, he immediately pulled up his pants and prepared to run away!
"puff."
He originally leaned back against Hu Nianxi's output, but then his thoughts changed: "The ideas are pricking my hands, and the wind is tightening!"
With a flash of divine light, he disappeared.
"..."
Hu Nianxi quickly adjusted the hem of her skirt, wiped the corners of her mouth, and then she flashed and flew towards Zhu Zhaoyuan.
Soon, she landed next to Zhu Zhaoyuan.
Looking at Zhu Zhaoyuan, who was covered in holy light, she was also a little nervous!
This is Zhu Zi’s holy power!
She will never admit her mistake.
So, she asked cautiously: "My lord, are you okay?"
That low-brow look is very much like those beautiful women waiting at the entrance of the alley.
The gentle and sweet smile contains three parts of charm, three parts of subtlety, three parts of humility, and the last part of it is undetectable...sarcasm.
"My king is fine."
The silver light in Zhu Zhaoyuan's eyes slowly faded, and he staggered slightly. Hu Nianxi reached out to help him, but he waved his hand and refused.
Soon, he stood up straight again.
The sacred statue of Zhu Zi did not leave, but slowly turned into a brand and integrated into Zhu Zhaoyuan's body.
Looking at the flattened mountain peaks and the messy Hujiazhuang, he looked at Hu Nianxi expressionlessly: "Arrange the clan members, move the Hujiazhuang, and follow the original plan. The king goes to Nanchang Mansion!"
"Nanchang Mansion?"
Hu Nianxi was startled.
Zhu Zhaoyuan asked calmly: "Yes, I have some arrangements over there, which will just come in handy."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
Hu Nianxi agreed directly.
As the saying goes - demons seek profit!
Compared to taking a step forward, moving the tribe's territory is nothing.
After all, for a demon lord like her, if she could obtain dragon energy, it would undoubtedly be of great benefit.
If one day she can gain some status again, it would be an opportunity for her to completely transform!
Of course, Holy Power also has similar effects.
This is why she doesn't care about giving Lu Chi some benefits. As long as she grasps your weaknesses, there are many opportunities to deal with you, especially the Fox Clan, which has its own magical powers!
In a small building in Hujiazhuang, the ground moved slightly, and a figure slowly appeared.
Yang Fan.
It was he who escaped and returned again.
He gently opened a window and looked outside dimly.
When he saw that the statue of Zhu Zi turned into a ray of light and merged into Zhu Zhaoyuan's body, he sighed in disappointment.
"What a pity!"
Originally, he wanted to take the opportunity to plot against Zhu Zhaoyuan and completely swallow up the imperial dragon on his body, but who could have imagined that the sacred statue of Zhu Zi would be completely integrated into his body.
Under such circumstances, it is absolutely difficult to please someone by taking action rashly.
"After all, I only have one life-saving talisman left, and the power of the Taiyin on it is still a little missing. I'm afraid its power will be reduced. I'm afraid it will be difficult to deal with that holy statue..."
Yang Fan sighed again, twisted his body, and sank into the ground again.
Since the statue of Zhu Zi is no longer there, let's just go and collect it from the warehouse in Hujiazhuang. It will make him feel better...