All Heavens: The Lord God exploded

Xu Qian went in.

Huaiqing, it’s time to start taking action of your own.

The two figures quietly disappeared into Huaiqing Mansion in the middle of the night, and headed straight for Songhai behind the palace.

You read that right, he was heading towards Emperor Yuan Jing.

Xu Qi'an has to deal with the blood-sucking Emperor Jeanne who is hidden in the dragon's veins.

In the original work, Emperor Jeanne was defeated at the hands of Xu Qi'an, and Emperor Jeanne was the fused Emperor Yuanjing. The trinity, the art of converting three pure states into one, although the Zhenbei King is missing, which is also a very important link.

But it should not be underestimated either.

Emperor Jing of the Yuan Dynasty and Emperor Joan of Arc.

Another swallowed Dafeng Dragon Vein.

It's also Xu Qi'an, not just Xu Qi'an, who also has half of Da Feng's national destiny sealed in his body, well, he's still half a first-grade half-step martial god: Shenshu---the Great Asura King.

How could Xu Qian lose?

After all, as long as Shenshu, the Great Asura King, is willing to help him.

But what are the consequences?

The fall of Emperor Joan De and the fall of Emperor Yuan Jing, the spirit of the dragon vein of Da Feng that was swallowed by their two bodies was directly torn apart. The world began to fall into turmoil, resulting in the death of countless people...

So, what is Huaiqing’s purpose?

Yes, we just want to prevent this from happening.

In short, Emperor Zhende can die, and Emperor Yuan Jing can die, but Dafeng's dragon vein spirit is absolutely not allowed to be broken, and he wants to do this.

Hmm.

The first premise.

It is to prevent the fusion of Emperor Zhende and Emperor Yuanjing.

Specifically divided into two aspects.

In the underground palace.

In the depths of the Dragon Vein, the pair of Xu Qian and the Imperial Master Luo Yuheng succeeded in rescuing Monk Hengyuan who was trapped in suspended animation among the bones on the ground. He was also the No. 6 of the Tiandihui and the fragment of the Book of the Earth.

Owner.

But they were unable to find the real culprit behind all this.

Emperor Joan of Arc could not be found.

There was no way to find the blackened Earth Sect Taoist leader Jin Lian.

I'm at a loss.

Soon, they both fell into the trap again and were teleported out of the depths of the ground where the Great Feng Dragon Vein was located.

This...

Facts have proved that Emperor Joan of Arc is also taking action.

The road waiting for Xu Qian and National Master Luo Yuheng to be teleported away will definitely not be smooth. There will definitely be someone waiting for them on the other side.

Of course, you can ignore all of these.

The first thing that needs to be mentioned is that Emperor Yuan Jing was deep in the Dragon Vein, when something unexpected happened, when Xu Qian and the Imperial Master Luo Yuheng were teleported away one by one.

Emperor Yuan Jing also took action.

He cut his wrist with his fingertips, and the blood flowed, forming a twisted and weird formation on the ground. After the formation was formed, he took out a transparent bead from his arms, the size of a fist, and there was an eyeball in the bead.

, Tong Kong is deep and looking at him indifferently.

【Witch God’s Eyeball.】

This is the most precious treasure of the Witch God Religion, containing a trace of the power of the Witch God.

The power of gods is terrifying.

Even if it’s just a trace.

Vaguely, one could hear the painful dragon roar coming from the ground. A golden light lit up in the center of the formation. Immediately, a golden dragon head was slowly poked out. The eyes of the Witch God suddenly became much darker, as if they had turned into a whirlpool.

With the huge suction force, the golden dragon kept shaking its head, trying its best to resist the suction force, and let out bursts of painful dragon roars that only the strong ones above the extraordinary could hear.

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Da Feng’s dragon vein.

Carrying the national destiny of the entire Dafeng!

It has been ticked out.

Emperor Yuan Jing laughed and said: "Very good, the luck has dissipated now, and the dragon vein is indeed unstable. Yes, but it's still a little bit worse. We have to waver again. After we finalize the matter of Wei Yuan, we will immediately tell the world and the capital."

, Hey, the abuse and resentment of more than three million people in the capital, and the panic of three million people about the defeat of the war, are enough for this witch god pearl to draw out the spirit of the dragon vein, Wei Yuan, for so many years, you have always been self-righteous, even the queen

They are all devoted to you, but now that you are dead, you are already dead, what evil posthumous title should I give you?"

It turns out that Emperor Yuan Jing already knew about Wei Yuan's death.

But it’s not surprising.

Even the [Eye of the Witch God] can appear here after all, so how can everything discovered in front of Jingbei City escape the eyes of Emperor Yuan Jing who cooperates with the Witch God Sect?

Hum!

This battle was originally his arrangement.

While Emperor Yuan Jing was feeling proud, he had already thought about it. Early tomorrow morning, he should announce the death of Wei Yuan and the rout of the army marching to the north, in order to undermine the people's morale and morale, and formally assist [The Eyes of the Witch God].

], completely pulling out the Dafeng Dragon Veins that had been trapped underground.

Emperor Yuan Jing raised the corner of his mouth.

Turn around suddenly.

When the time comes, he will completely merge with his true form, Emperor Joan of Arc.

"Stuck..."

The dormitory door opened.

It wasn't Emperor Yuan Jing who pushed away, but someone walked in from outside.

"Father."

"My son, I will call you father for the last time, and you don't have to go anywhere."

Huaiqing broke in.

The cold and dignified eldest daughter of the emperor is also a second-grade martial artist in the Hedao realm. If Emperor Yuan Jing had merged with Emperor Zhende, he might still be able to struggle for a while.

But now...

The breath alone was enough to make Emperor Yuan Jing unable to breathe.

"Qing'er, you...can't...you are bold...I am your father..."

Emperor Yuan Jing's mouth seemed to be open, and he started to tremble for a moment, and used family affection to delay time.

"Shut up, disgusting."

Huaiqing was also very straightforward. He stretched out a hand and tapped Emperor Yuan Jing's forehead directly from the air.

The soul of Emperor Yuan Jing was seriously damaged.

Emperor Yuan Jing's expression first became very painful, but soon became dull again, his eyes were lifeless. The only thing that could prove that he was still alive was probably his only beating heart.

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"Tied!"

Huaiqing waved again.

A group of her closest subordinates immediately rushed out from behind, and without caring about the identity of Emperor Yuan Jing, they tied up the unconscious Emperor Yuan Jing.

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At this point, it means little whether Emperor Yuan Jing is dead or not yet dead.

Controlled the situation in the house.

Next, Huaiqing also looked at the floating [Eye of the Witch God], saw the formation drawn on the ground, and saw the golden dragon struggling in pain and being sucked out bit by bit.

"The underground golden dragon...is this the dragon's veins, the national destiny of Dafeng?"

Good guy.

Standing behind Huaiqing, the ancestor of the Wulin Alliance, Kou Yangzhou, had his mouth wide open, and many questions flashed through his mind.

However, he is also a smart man.

Ever since she was subdued by Huaiqing, she has been mentally prepared. What this heroine, Princess Fengchang, will do next will definitely be an earth-shattering thing.

This is not...

The surprise is already here.

When the Dragon Vein Spirit is drawn out next, no matter who it falls into, it will be equivalent to directly controlling this huge empire, which is more reliable than any "inherited by heaven".

Huaiqing also watched it for a while.

Then he turned around and said, "Let's go."

She was a wise and decisive woman. She turned around and left without any hesitation, returned to the royal study, spread out a bunch of handwritten letters on the big eucalyptus, and stamped them with a jade seal.

Next, she will exercise her rights as emperor.

Issue a transfer order.

1: Seal the imperial city, and no one is allowed in or out.

Two: Deploy the imperial army overnight, close the city gates tightly, and blockade the entire capital.

Three: All the ministers in Kyoto must be summoned overnight. There must be no mistakes. They must arrive before dawn to attend the imperial meeting.

"Here comes someone."

"Go to the Forbidden Army camp quickly and give these five handwritten letters to the commanders of each battalion. Have the rest of the handwritten letters sent to the cabinet and handed over to Wang's chief assistant who is still on duty today."

She gave orders in an orderly manner.

Suburbs of Beijing, Nanyuan.

The time has come just before dawn, and the formation engraved outside the woods lights up.

Xu Qian appeared with a very alert expression.

He is the only one.

Opposite him was Emperor Joan of Arc, who had been waiting for a long time and was dressed in a yellow robe.

Ding!

Golden light dances.

The two fought directly, and Xu Qi'an's sword had to withstand Emperor Jeanne's sneak attack.

This also surprised Emperor Jeanne De. He narrowed his eyes and said: "Third-grade? I understand. No wonder Wei Yuan's energy and blood were not in the second-grade that day. It turned out that he had a back-up plan. Tsk, if I hadn't been very familiar with him, I wouldn't have been able to

There is no doubt that you are his illegitimate son."

Jealousy is one of the worst emotions in human nature.

Although Emperor Zhende, who was polluted by the Taoist leader of the Earth Sect, was not the real Emperor Yuan Jing, it did not hinder him. He unabashedly hated Wei Yuan, and the current queen was no less a cuckold.

Xu Qi'an sheathed the sword, while accumulating strength, he also sneered: "Should I call you Emperor Zhende, or should I call you Emperor Yuan Jing? But it's the same, huh, you two are one, so if I tell you,

Huaiqing and the fourth prince are both of Wei Yuan's blood, would you believe it?"

His answer was of course Emperor Jeanne's violent attack.

Oh.

There is also an indifferent voice: "Asshole, are you provoking me?"

Broken jade!

Xu Qi’s attack.

A stunning and brazen blow.

Tai Ping Dao cuts heaven and earth with one sword. Heart Sword nourishes the mind. The roar of a Buddhist lion comes out with the light of the sword, deafening and shocking.

Emperor Jing of the Yuan Dynasty raised his head and roared silently.

The Taoist Yangshen, known as the Immortal Dharmakaya, is the sublimation of the indestructible nature of the Golden Elixir.

Xu Qian's head buzzed, and he became dizzy and dizzy. Countless creatures were killed within a radius of dozens of miles, but their bodies were intact.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Emperor Joan of Arc thrust out another sword. The bright sword light overwhelmed the sky. Under the sword light, even Xu Qi'an's third-grade immortal body could only hold on for a few breaths. He could not hold on and was pierced by the sword.

His heart caused the bright red blood to spurt out directly from his back.

Emperor Joan of Arc thought that he had a chance to win, so he said with a ferocious smile: "Jie, Jie, Jie, boy, let's die. Is a mere third-level warrior worthy of competing with me?"

Talking room.

The tyrannical sword energy was also frantically consuming Xu Qi'an's energy and blood.

Is Xu Qian really going to lose?

No.

Xu Qian was injured, very seriously, but he also showed a smile that showed success.

"Caught."

"I finally caught him."

"Shenshu, are you still coming out?"

Xu Qi'an's roar of filial piety could be heard on the battlefield, and at the same time, a deep, vast, formidable aura resurrected in Xu Qi'an's body, causing a flame-like magic pattern to appear between his eyebrows, and his skin was quickly dyed pitch black.

, a halo of flames appeared behind the head...,

Shenshu is revived.

The first-level half-step Martial God, the powerful Asura King---Shen Shu, has been revived in Xu Qian's body at this moment.

The first to bear the brunt was Emperor Jeanne who retreated before she could take back her power.

Bang!

The magic sword exploded.

The sword light also exploded.

Emperor Jeanne's skin was cracked all over and almost exploded.

So suspenseful.

The frightened Emperor Jeanne hurriedly stepped back, looking at Xu Qi'an again, who had become like a god and a demon.

Emperor Joan of Arc suddenly realized something.

Pointing at Xu Qian, he said filial piety: "It's you, it turns out to be you, it's you who have been sabotaging my plan. I understand, the sealed object under Sangbo is on you, isn't it?"

It turns out that he was the kid in front of him who had ruined his plan along the way.

Fortunately, he has always promoted and reused this kid.

Joan of Arc's angry mentality exploded. He watched this little person grow up with his own eyes, and tolerated this little person's growth step by step: "If I had known it was you, when you returned to the capital that day, I should have cut you into pieces.

I regret it. I missed so many opportunities to kill you. You were able to hide it from me because the prison guard shielded the secret for you so that I could not sense its existence."

This is too much!

What a deception!

At this time, the viciousness in Emperor Jeanne's heart was like the overwhelming feeling: "I will not give you another chance."

"Humph!"

"Really?"

Xu Qi'an, who was transformed into a god and demon, didn't care about his threats at this time, and also responded: "Emperor Joan of Arc, no, Emperor Yuan Jing, you don't think that you can continue to be the emperor after today, do you?

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Emperor Joan of Arc laughed and replied: "Of course, you are right. After today, Dafeng will indeed change hands. I don't care about this throne. I will use it to change it to another one that is more important to me."

Something."

What is more important to Emperor Joan of Arc?

Of course, it’s a long-term view.

Of course he is a first-class land immortal.

"So?"

"So I sold it for a good price.

Do you know Dragon Veins?

Dynasties ruled the Central Plains, ruling not only people but also territory.

The human heart condenses luck, and the dragon vein is the essence of luck and territory.

As long as I extract the spirit of the Dragon Vein and offer it to the Witch God, the Central Plains will be plagued by natural and man-made disasters. However, because the Dragon Vein is still alive, the uprising often fails to succeed, and the Witch God Sect controls the Dragon Vein of the Central Plains. It is destiny, and it will be easy to take over the Central Plains.<

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And although I will temporarily lose the throne of Dafeng, I will successfully survive the disaster.

And...

I will also be recognized by the Witch God.

This time, as long as I can successfully overcome the tribulation and become a first-class land immortal, no one in the world will be my opponent. I will reach an agreement with the Witch God. The faith in the world will belong to the Witch God, and the luck in the world will belong to me. I will become the Witch God.

Wherever the religious faith passes, wherever the faith spreads, he is the emperor of the only human country."

Xu Qian only answered two words: "Idiot."

Aren't you just idiots?

To actually want to cooperate with the Witch God Sect and the Witch God is not to seek skin from a tiger.

Emperor Joan of Arc looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "Boy, you don't have to provoke me, just count the time, it's almost time."

He stopped talking and began to formally prepare for the tribulation. The elements of earth, wind, water, and fire merged into streaks of "turbid" energy that lingered on his body. Although his blood and energy remained unchanged, his aura began to surge.

........

Of course, these alone are not enough.

He needs outside help.

"Look, there is a dragon in the sky?"

"Dragon."

"It's really a dragon, everyone, look!"

In the capital and outside the palace, such voices kept coming and going.

"Ang..."

Amidst the deafening dragon roar, a golden dragon broke through the roof of Jingyang Palace. In the mouth of this golden dragon, there was a bead, and there was an eyeball hidden in the bead, which was as deep as a whirlpool.

In an instant...

The golden dragon soars through the clouds and rides on the mist, heading straight for Nanyuan, outside the capital city and on the outskirts of Beijing...

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