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Chapter 312 Questions about inner demons

The southern region's purple wood Guomingzhou City is the second largest city in the country. It is bright and never extinguished all night.

Today is the day of the founding of the country. King Zimu has been amnesty for the whole world. Colorful lanterns are hung everywhere in Mingzhou City, and bustling people are watching the lights.

At this time, the east wind had not yet urged the flowers to bloom, but awakened a city of fire and silver flowers.

The breeze is like silk, blowing the lights on the attic, the night sky is full of colorful stars like rain, the fireworks of the world soar into the sky, and then fall from the sky, like a meteoric rain. This scene is like poetry and picturesque!

Suddenly, a ray of divine light flew out from the distant night, and it was a group of exhausted monks.

Wang Teng's face was pale. His injuries were very serious and the most difficult to treat the Xiantai scar. Even after taking the elixir from the family, he still looked sick.

He looked at the only Xiantai old man beside him and sighed, "I can't run away. He has imperial weapons. Where can we run?"

The other four elders of the Immortal Territory had sacrificed their lives to delay Su Yu's footsteps, but in front of the Emperor's army, all this was meaningless, it was just a moth to the fire.

"Teng'er, a temporary victory or defeat is nothing!" Seeing the sad look of the young emperor in the clan, the old man comforted him.

Wang Teng closed his eyes and made a choice in his heart. He whispered: "You go, what Cao Yusheng wants is me, it has nothing to do with you!"

Seeing that Wang Teng wanted to find a way out for them, the Wang family shook his head and did not agree with Wang Teng's idea.

"You are the hope of the family. As long as you can go back, we will be willing to die even if we die."

Seeing that the remaining uncle also wanted to get out of the chariot and delay the red light in the distance, Wang Teng's mouth moved slightly, wanting to say something, but a wisp of illusory demonic energy appeared in his fairy platform, covering his soul with a layer of catastrophic energy. In the hazy mist, a crystal clear seed emitted a faint black mist...

Wang Teng hesitated for a moment, but finally didn't say it. He opened his eyes, and tears fell from the corners of his eyes, annihilated the only softness in his heart.

It is only today that he has experienced the pain of the Emperor Road, and this unforgettable shame that he will never forget forever!

"Cao Yusheng, wait, I will come back!" Wang Teng roared in his heart.

Between life and death, he made a choice, and when he watched his clan uncle die, he felt guilty and his hatred for Su Yu became stronger and stronger.

This is the first time in his life that he remembers someone.

He forced himself to lift his blood and energy, and wanted to use the secret technique of chaos and exile himself into the eternal void. Only in this way can he have a glimmer of life.

However, when he activated his magic power, the wound on his body emitted a ray of red light...

In the distance, a blood qi burst into the sky. Su Yu held a killing sword in his hand, and a wisp of imperial energy was wrapped around his body, like an immortal king's critical moment, unstoppable.

Above Mingzhou City, all the fireworks disappeared, and the night fell back to the cold.

Seeing that the two great monks were going to fight here, the lord of Mingzhou, whose cultivation was not as good as the Divine Bridge, hurriedly brought his wife to set up a divine rainbow and escaped from here.

"Is it worth it?" Su Yu shook his head at the old man with ambition to die.

Along the way, he had killed four elders of the Wang family, but he was just a mantis armed mantis chariot. In front of the supreme weapon, even the Holy Lord could do nothing, let alone a half-step powerful man.

Hearing Su Yu's words, the old man in black robe had a hint of extravagance in his heart. He quickly said, "Master Cao Tian, ​​Elder Ji Tianshi..."

Before the Wang family could finish speaking, Su Yu waved the blood sword in his hand and slashed out a void sword light.

The sword light was sharp and wrapped around a wisp of imperial energy. In an instant, it cut the void and rushed towards the old man in Xuanyi.

"Even if you have a relationship with the Holy Lord of the Ji family, you will never be able to escape death today!"

Su Yu's eyes were faint. This time he was determined to win the secret of the word "fore". Each of the nine secrets compiled by the Emperor can enhance the power of the other nine secrets.

Now he already has the secret of the word "大", the secret of the word "大", the secret of the word "大", and the incomplete secret of the word "大". He also knows the whereabouts of the other three secrets: Zhongzhou Qinmen has the inheritance of the secret of the word "大", the "大" in the coffin of the Great Cheng holy body of the Holy Cliff, and the opportunity of Ziweixing having the secret of the word "大".

The secret of the word "fore" is different. In the original timeline, only Wang Teng mastered this secret technique in the early and middle stages. Ye Fan only got the piece of divine wood given to him by the crane. It was not until he was the seventh level of the quasi-emperor that he understood the secret of the word "fore" from the divine wood.

Su Yu did not have the leisure to comprehend the divine tree. He could get the secret of the word "fore" now!

Seeing the emperor's aura flying towards him, the old man in Xuanyi changed his face in an instant. It was rumored that Cao Yusheng was kind and generous. He wanted to rely on the people of a city, but he did not expect that the other party did not care about the mortals at all.

"Which genius on the road of the emperor is stained with the blood of thousands of people? Where are there any good people?"

The old man was very angry. He tempered his blood and squirted out a mouthful of essence and blood, and activated the Great Holy Soldier.

In the bright moon, a purple electric hammer flew up, emitting a brilliance that shone through the ages, which was so dazzling that it was almost terrifying!

This is the supreme holy soldier of the Wang family, which was made by a great saint of the human race. The road of heaven and earth, with infinite textures, intertwined around it, and thousands of purple lightnings spread, like the turbulent purple air evaporating, and millions of magical silk ribbons shroud the old man.

The purple electric hammer broke out of the air and turned into a purple light, hitting Su Yu. In an instant, the light shone brightly, and the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder surged out, turning the sky curtain into a sea of ​​thunder and lightning.

A wisp of divine light burst out from Su Yu's eyebrows, and a crystal clear divine furnace flew out from the immortal platform, and a hazy red light fell.

His hair was flying above his head, as if he was wearing a fairy robe made of phoenix blood and red gold. The emperor's power penetrated the sky, making the heaven and earth lose its color.

Under the deterrence of the supreme weapon, the purple electric hammer became much dimmed. Countless purple thunders in the void turned into nothingness as soon as they touched the red light, and the holy path runes were wiped out one by one.

"Destroy!"

A divine phoenix figure appeared in Su Yu's right eye, and his hands strode, gathering the power of thousands of Taos, turning into a Taoist seal that has no beginning, and suppressing it towards the old man of the Wang family.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Is the purple and golden Taoist seal branded in the void? It is as bright as a divine thunder, shaking for eternity, and the mountains and valleys are shaking. All the millions of creatures in Mingzhou City trembled, thinking that their lives have reached their end, and they are in panic.

"boom!"

The Emperor's Qi Dao Seal collided with the purple electric hammer. In an instant, the divine weapon of the Great Sage of the Human Race flew backwards. Most of the divine light on the purple electric hammer was wiped out, and the crisp sound of gold and stone seemed to be the wailing of the holy soldier.

The holy soldier was injured, and the old man in black robe was also shaking, with a trace of blood on his face, and his life energy was about to be exhausted.

Before his death, he shouted: "In the future, the young emperor of our clan will definitely take off your head!"

Su Yu was unmoved and waved the blood sword indifferently, slashing out four cold sword lights, trying to completely kill the other party.

With a roar, the purple electric hammer rushed out of a handsome man. Purple electric light shot out from his eyes, his heroic posture was erect, looking down on the world, and his body was surrounded by traces of the great way.

He had no words and quickly snatched Su Yu, trying to kill him with one blow.

"boom!"

Under the attack of the semi-saint, the power of the Lihuo God Furnace exploded, covering the sky and colliding with the man. The sky was trembling, and a wisp of imperial energy directly wiped out the phantom.

With the supreme weapon to protect him, even if he is a great saint, he can survive it safely, not to mention the murderous thought of a semi-saint.

"The plan ends here!"

Two chaotic divine lights shot out from Su Yu's eyes, and rushed forward with a quick pace, beheaded the elder of the Wang family with one sword, and then suppressed the purple electric hammer in the Lihuo Shen Furnace.

The saint soldiers of the Beiyuan Wang family now have his surname!

He restrained the body of the old Wang family, then carried the other party's head, Su Yu hid into the night and chased the Wang family's convoy.

After hundreds of breaths, millions of ordinary people in Mingzhou City recovered from their fear and anxiety and were very happy to save their lives.

This is also Su Yu deliberately controlled the imperial power of Lihuo Shen Furnace. Otherwise, the supreme weapon would burst out with power, enough to kill the immortal platform cultivators. Millions of mortals were just a group of ants, and they would die in the imperial power in an instant...
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