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Chapter 908 Go? It's too late!

Dagan Dynasty, imperial capital.

In the huge imperial city, Yang Ling was reviewing memorials. As the emperor, there were countless big and small matters waiting for him to review and decide every day.

On both sides stood four officials in official uniforms.

This is the new Minister of War, Ministry of Revenue, Ministry of Personnel and Ministry of Works.

These four people are all confidants left by Emperor Gan, and now they have become Yang Ling's right-hand man.

"Your Majesty, the Tianhe area has rained heavily today, and there may be floods.

I beg Your Majesty to allocate funds to build the embankment, and at the same time, send powerful people from the Faxiang Realm to guard the situation to prevent floods and even the monsters in the Tianhe River from causing chaos..." The Minister of Works stepped forward and said.

The Minister of War volunteered: "Your Majesty, I am willing to go to guard!"

"Monsters are rampant in the sky. If the dam breaks, there will be a risk of monsters causing trouble. My dear, I will run away..." Yang Ling was just talking, but suddenly, his face changed suddenly, and he looked up and looked out the door.

Looking through the huge door.

I saw four figures hovering in the air above the palace.

Clang clang!                                                                                                                             

The four sons of Tianlong, led by Huijing, appeared in the air, looking down at the imperial city, with a warm smile on their faces and said with a gentle look: "My junior brothers, what do you feel when you look at these people from here?"

"A bunch of ants!"

Huizhen said coldly.

Huiji clasped his hands together and recited Amitabha Buddha with compassion: "A group of ants dared to confront our Buddhist disciples with swords and weapons. They are all demon ants, so they should be punished!"

"Second Brother, let me take action and send these ants to hell!"

Hui Zhan stuck out his tongue and licked his lips. The gentle smile on his face seemed particularly hideous at this moment.

"No, no!"

Huijing shook her head gently and said with a smile, "I am merciful, how can I kill you?"

The three monks rolled their eyes.

When he killed all the members of the Huang family’s headquarters before, he was not merciful!                                                                                                                    

But he kept saying that he was wise and compassionate.

Huijing smiled and raised her eyebrows and said, "It seems that this person is the emperor of the Dagan Dynasty... The eldest brother said that everyone else is hiding in the Xiaoshanheyuan, with formation protection, and they can't do anything to the people of the Xiaoshanheyuan in a short period of time.

I thought they were all hiding in the Xiaoshanheyuan, but I didn't expect that the emperor of the Dagan Dynasty would still stay here..." When he arrived at the imperial city, he received a message from Huijing and learned about the situation on the Xiaoshanheyuan.

I thought this trip to the imperial city would also fail.

Unexpectedly, there was such an unexpected gain! Hui Zhan looked down at Yang Ling, revealing a hint of undetectable coldness: "According to what Huang Feiying said, the emperor of the Dakan Dynasty has a close relationship with Xiao Yi, and it is still a big fish!"

Before the main hall.

Yang Ling walked out of the hall under the protection of the four ministers and a group of imperial guards, raised his head slightly, staring at the four people in the void, his mind was slightly calm, and he still maintained a calm look on the surface, and said, "Yang Ling of the Great Gan Dynasty, I have seen several masters."

I wonder what the hell is doing to me for the dynasty?”

"Little guy, I need your help if I have something!"

The Pure Way of Wisdom.

Yang Ling knew very well that the other party was not good, and he was still calm on the surface: "Master, please speak!"

Huijing said with a smile: "You are the king of King Xiao Yi, who is standing side by side with you?"

"This..." Yang Ling pretended to be helpless and smiled bitterly, "It's not to be hiding it. Xiao Zhenguo has been idle in the wild cranes, and the dragon has no end to see his head.

I haven't seen him for some days, and I don't know where he is!"

"oh!"

Huijing smiled even brighter, "Since you don't know where Xiao Yi is, then do me another favor! I am from the Buddhist temple in Xizhou. This time I came to Nanzhou because of Xiaoshanheyuan. However, Xiaoshanheyuan has a magic circle to protect me and cannot enter it. I wonder if you can take me to Xiaoshanheyuan?"

It turns out that the visitor is not kind! Yang Ling had long known the grudge between Xiao Yi and Buddhism, and also knew how powerful Xiao Yi set up the magic array.

Where can I not know that they cannot break through the magic circle and want to use themselves?

Yang Ling smiled bitterly and said, "Master was joking. The magic circle was laid out by Xiao Zhenguo himself, and no one except him could control the magic circle.

I guess Xiaoshanheyuan has opened the formation, so there should be something big that outsiders are inconvenient to enter.

Why don’t the master wait a few more days and wait for Xiao Zhenguo to return, and I will recommend it to the master again?”

Huijing smiles without saying anything.

Huiji, who was behind him, sneered and said sarcastically: "Little Emperor, are you punishing me if you toast me or not!"

"Why did the master say this?"

Yang Ling said.

Huiji snorted coldly: "Little Emperor, let me tell you the truth... I came here to kill Xiao Yi. If you know the tact, you will open the Xiaoshanheyuan magic circle for us. If you don't know the appearance, don't blame me for being rude!"

"You're welcome?"

The Minister of War snorted coldly, stepped forward and shouted angrily, "Monkey, this is the palace of the Dagan Dynasty. I want to see how you are rude to Your Majesty! Where is the Imperial Guard..."                                                                                                                                                                                                                               �

"Whoever dares to touch Your Majesty will be killed without mercy!"

Tens of thousands of imperial guards roared at the same time, with large bows of cow horns drawn all over the bow strings, and the cold arrows pointed at Huijing and others.

"not good!"

Yang Ling's face suddenly changed. The cultivation of these four people was above him. How could these imperial guards resist it?

It’s a pity...                                                                                                                            

Huiji clasped his hands together and snorted coldly: "The Buddha's light shines everywhere!"

His hands suddenly spread out.

The golden light floated and rose between the palms, and the golden light condensed into Buddhist seals, like a meteor coming from the sky falling down quickly.

With loud bangs, countless Buddha seal starlight fell among the imperial guards, and loud bangs shook the sky one after another.

Wherever the Buddha's golden light passed, the imperial guards suffered heavy casualties.

"stop!"

"Stop it!"

Yang Ling's eyes were about to break. With this blow alone, all the four ministers were seriously injured, and more than half of the tens of thousands of imperial guards were lost.

His figure rose into the air, and behind him was as majestic as a mountain.

His arms spread out, turned into a golden dragon, soaring out of the sky.

Rumble! The golden dragon shattered the Buddha seal.

Sheltered a group of imperial guards behind him, Yang Ling looked at the four people with a cold face: "This is the imperial city of the Dagan Dynasty. How can my people allow you to kill them indiscriminately?"

"Tsk tsk, what a responsible little emperor!"

"Since you want to protect these ants, the poor monk will let you kill them all with your own hands, hahaha..."                                                                                                                �

However, we are so kind to the Buddhist disciples, so we will let you, the emperor, execute them personally!”

Huijing smiled, but the words she said were like the words of the devil.

Hiss! Yang Ling was shocked all over and felt a strong sense of uneasiness in his heart.

He turned around suddenly.

Looking at the imperial guards, he roared, "Let's go, go quickly..."                                                                                                                    
Chapter completed!
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