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Chapter eight hundred and eighty fifth parties calculation

After passing the Ganyun Gate, ordinary generals of the military servants were naturally not qualified to enter the Hall of Supreme Harmony. Except for Han Daxiong and Feng Binbei, only Xiao Ran could face the emperor directly.

The three of them were divided into order, Feng Binbei and Han Daxiong walked in the front, while General Xiao Ran, the Longcheng City, followed behind them.

"You really don't know the suppression of the cultivators by the dragon energy of the Imperial City?"

Feng Binbei looked at Han Daxiong with a slanting look. Although this guy looked very honest, he actually looked like what he was. I am afraid that the masters of the sects who died in the forefront of the sky knew the best.

"How can I not know!"

Sure enough, at this time, Han Nobita showed a treacherous smile.

"This Xuanyuan Palace, let alone the number of luck, even the simple human emperor dragon energy is not comparable to ordinary cultivators. I just want to see what the consequences would be if that guy broke in!"

Han Daxiong said it lightly, but Xiao Ran was covered in cold sweat after hearing it.

He was not a blind man. In the valley, those disciples of the sect almost didn't even have the power to fight back. Moreover, along the way, Xiao Ran could clearly feel that he was as arrogant as Feng Binbei, and he was all respectful of the reckless man.

Go and tease such a master? Xiao Ran thought about it and only these madmen around Tang Ming could do it.

Feng Binbei just shook his head helplessly. This guy really doesn't know how to write the word "death".

After one thousand two hundred steps of Changsheng Galleries, several people came to the main hall.

At this moment, the Hall of Supreme Harmony was hung on the eaves of the towers and eaves, and all the civil and military officials in the court were all dressed in plain clothes.

When the army returned, the world was shocked.

Originally, this was something worth celebrating with all the people, but because of Xiao Bieli, the entire dynasty was in a depressing atmosphere.

"The army of the Northern Expedition, return to the North and hand over the order!"

Han Daxiong strode into the Hall of Supreme Harmony, knelt on one knee on the hall, holding a commander of the three armies in his hand.

This token originally belonged to Xiao Bieli, but now it appears in Han Nobita.

The man has died, but he is ordered to return.

"The king is concerned about the hard work and contributions of the three armies. He specially held a banquet ten miles of the northern city to reward the three armies when the imperial army was over in March!"

Xuanyuan Xiaoyu, with wide sleeves and big robe, did not get up, but read it out slowly by the eunuch of the front palm sealing department in the hall beside her.

Hearing the eunuch in the palm of the seal, everyone in the hall unconsciously lowered their heads.

Xiao Bieli's prestige in the dynasty has reached an outrageous level. The civil and military officials in the dynasty may have gangs and factions between each other, but none of them can have any hostility towards Xiao Bieli.

After all, although Xuanyuan Xiaoyu is the Human Emperor, anyone with a discerning eye knows that this peaceful and prosperous era in the world was made by the former King of Yizi Yueshang for more than 40 years.

"My emperor's mourning!"

The three of them knelt on one knee and said in a deep voice.

According to Han Noahong and Feng Binbei's identities, there is actually no need to kneel down and worship in this hall.

However, as long as the Human Emperor succeeds to the throne, as long as he walks into this imperial city and enters this hall, even if his cultivation is as good as blood, he will not be immune to the world.

Xuanyuan Xiaoyu, who was sitting in the main seat, waved her hand expressionlessly, and a eunuch beside her shouted to retreat to the court.

...

In the side hall of the former prince Xiao Si, Xuanyuan Xiaoyu stood on the pavilion in the garden in a yellow robe.

She still remembered that just over ten days ago, she was still full of laughter and joy with her master and the others here, but in just over ten days, there was actually a gap between yin and yang.

"My Emperor..."

Xiao Qingling stepped forward and looked at Xuanyuan Xiaoyu who looked like this, and she couldn't help feeling a little distressed.

In the hall, she is the supreme emperor of the world, but here, in Xiao Qingling's eyes, she is just a child over ten years old.

"Sister Xiao, this is not a court in the main hall, there is no need to be too polite."

Xuanyuan Xiaoyu sighed lightly, the Eight Kingdoms besieged, although the Xuanyuan Dynasty was in danger, she had never felt so depressed as she was today.

It only took only a few months since the Nanmang reign.

Senior Brother Lu died in Beiyan...

Master died in Shangyun Kingdom...

Until now, my brother’s whereabouts are unknown, and I don’t know whether it was right or wrong to take over the Human Emperor Seal.

Feng Binbei stood aside with a blood-drinking knife. Han Daxiong opened his mouth, trying to persuade this sister of the same clan who was already ranked as the emperor, but he didn't know what to say.

Rumble!!

At this moment, the sky above Xuanyuan Imperial City instantly dimmed, and countless rasers were wandering around in it.

Xiong Wushuang, who was enjoying the pleasure in Tang Ming's mansion, suddenly threw away the golden lamb legs in her hand, and instantly looked at the lightning and thundering sky with tears in her eyes.

In the imperial city, several of the restaurants trembled without warning. Without exception, just as streaming light flashed across the sky, the restaurants gradually calmed down.

"Master?"

Xiaoyu suddenly looked up, and at the moment when the sky changed color, she seemed to have noticed Xiao Bieli's aura from the breath.

But...135 Chinese

Xiao Bieli had already died on the battlefield of Shangyun Kingdom with Tongtian Pavilion, and in the Imperial Heaven Prison in Beiyuan, Xiao Bieli's life and death tablet was indeed shattered.

Two auras rushed out of the thunder, mixed with a vast aura came towards the imperial city.

Feng Binbei suddenly narrowed his eyes, and the blood-drinking knife in his hand instantly turned as bright as blood.

However, after he felt the familiar feeling among the two auras, he was not afraid of the aggressive aura, but instead looked surprised and surprised.

The qi-seeking men of the Imperial Heavenly Prison were facing a great enemy in an instant. The palace was a gathering place for the human emperor's energy. Once any accident occurs, they will lose their blessing.

However, what surprised everyone was that the two qi channels seemed to ignore the human fortune that soared into the sky above the palace, and fell directly into a garden in the palace like a meteor.

As the energy dissipated, Tang Ming stood in front of everyone with a smile on his face, and behind him was a middle-aged man with a gray face.

Isn’t that man Xiao Bieli, who has been determined to be killed in battle by several people?!

"Brother? Master?"

Xiaoyu took a step forward in an instant, then retreated again, just stretched out her little hand tremblingly, as if afraid that all this in front of her was just a beautiful dream.

"Brother is back!"

Tang Ming slowly walked to Xiaoyu and gently touched the girl's hair under the purple-xia dragon crown on her head.

It doesn't matter if this touch is touched. Before Tang Ming can take back his hand, a thunder suddenly gathered in the sky and slashed at Tang Ming's body without any hesitation.

"Forehead……"

Tang Ming, who was numb all over his body, looked at the little girl in front of him in shock.

This thunder naturally could not hurt Tang Ming now, and Tang Ming only realized it after being slashed once.

Xiaoyu now has the luck of the world, and there is also the merits of the emperor, and the laws of heaven are naturally protected. Tang Ming's actions are intimate to others, but in the eyes of heaven, this is blasphemy!

At the same time, Xiaoyu's body's dragon energy surged, and the violent aura suddenly forced everyone, including Feng Binbei, to retreat. Even Tang Ming unconsciously took two steps back.

At the same time, nine shining golden dragons suddenly gathered in the sky of the entire palace, and roared four extremely powerful spiritual forces outside the imperial city.

Not only that, the thunder in the sky flashed again, and the dark sky pressed down more than a hundred feet in an instant.

The four figures in the sky gradually emerged under this overwhelming pressure.

"Today is not the day of appointment, please leave quickly!"

Tang Ming raised his head, and his white hair rippled in an instant, and shouts scattered like a big bell.

He naturally knew the origin of those powerful auras.

Among the eight major forces, except for the dead Tianma clan of Tianjiao, basically all the old friends I saw in Zhanlong Mountain have arrived this time.

"The Human Emperor was born, it was indeed extraordinary!"

Xue Shatian, who was standing above the imperial city, stared at Xiaoyu in the dragon robe and said softly.

The only one who can praise this prince of the Killing Hall who is above the top is Xiaoyu, who has already succeeded to the throne of the Human Emperor.

Even Gongsun Zhi, who is of the same level as him, actually didn't take Xue Sha Tian seriously.

"Hehe, what a big tone. I don't believe that you can hide in this turtle shell for the rest of your life. The people of the Tianma clan are salivating at you. I want to see, you who have left Burial Dragon Mountain, have some arrogant capital!"

However, not all visitors listen to their advice.

Just after Xue Shatian and the senior sister of the Sanhua Shenzong left, a man wrapped in black all over his body flashed with scarlet eyes and stared at Tang Ming in the villa and shouted.

"Lei Xuan, do you want to follow the footsteps of Rat Sixteen in this human dynasty?"

A bloody arc appeared on the corner of Tang Ming's mouth, and then a stream of hot flames mixed with rolling thunder flashed across his body.

"Hehe, it depends on whether you have the ability!"

Lei Xuan sneered. He was quite unwilling to accept the defeat at Tang Ming in Zanglong Mountain. But this time, after hearing about the appointment between Tang Ming and Gongsun Zhi, he spent a lot of money to come from the territory of the demon clan.

After being injured by Tang Ming, he returned to the Leiyin Bat Clan to heal him and accidentally discovered that Tang Ming had the aura of Yinglong!

This is a rare good thing. If you think about it carefully, you will understand why the Tianma clan cares so much about a young monk in the Tianxuan realm.

Although the geniuses of their eight major forces were once injured in the hands of this little monk, in Lei Xuan's opinion, Tang Ming just took advantage of the loopholes they were eager to seize treasures.

Just as Lei Xuan's words fell, the human fortune in the world and the dragon energy of the dynasty instantly dissipated completely.

At the same time, a little red light shot from the palace in front of you.

Lei Xuan suddenly opened her hands, and a black flesh wing that covered the sky and the sun suddenly spread out. Above its flesh wings, there were dense and dynamic inscriptions, and lightning was circulating on each inscription.

"squeak……"

A sharp sound wave spread out and attacked everyone in Xuanyuan Imperial City.

Nebula, who had been watching in the distance, couldn't help but frown when she saw this scene, then her plain hand moved, and a lively seed slowly bloomed in the void, blocking most of the sound waves.

"Hehe, I want to see how many people you can protect!"

Lei Xuan's Heavenly Thunder Demon Sound has almost minimal effect on people of the same realm, but it is absolutely no problem to deal with ordinary people.

It was just the first time. If it weren't for the nebula of the Sanhua Shen Sect, maybe the ordinary people in the city would have been dead!
Chapter completed!
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