Chapter 2071
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"Boom, boom!"
Outside the Xianting holy palace, there was a deafening loud noise, like a very dense bell, constantly ringing in the ears of all monks.
At the same time, what slightly changed the faces of a taboo on the Da Xia treasure ship was that the white point left by the thunder bombarding the crape myrtle array that day was more and more dazzling and dazzling.
The quickness of the will of heaven completely exceeded the understanding range of almost most monks. Therefore, what they did not know was that the sky punishment thunder tore the big array for two, and almost in a breath, impacted the big array wall below hundreds of millions of times.
With each impact, the thunder of heaven will be shocked back by the crape myrtle array in front of us. Looking from a distance, it is like a beast and horse bumping into a solid city wall. It is in a mess, but it is consuming the strength of the whole array a little.
I don't know why, when these disorderly religious friars witnessed the unprecedented scene ahead for countless years, an idea that they couldn't even think of emerged in their minds:
"In my life, I can still see the way of heaven. It's really worth it to run away in such a hurry."
It is true that after a series of drastic changes in the situation, the infinite awe of the way of heaven in the minds of these monks has been gradually overthrown. At this time, they even subconsciously think about another problem at the risk of universal condemnation:
"If the way of heaven is really imprisoned in the Xianting holy palace by the Lord of summer, where will the whole taixuan land go?"
As soon as this idea appeared, the temples of a friar suddenly jumped, because the purple gas, even more rich and numerous times of crape myrtle emperor gas, began inside the Taiqing Taoist lotus and gushed out.
In this case, it is like the Ziwei emperor gas storm, which is grounded against the sky. After a short blockade, it broke through the shackles and shone in the world with a more infinite and violent attitude.
After a moment, the more powerful imperial power surged out of the purple storm, mercilessly threatening every inch of the void of the whole heaven and earth.
The emperor's way was majestic, surging like a tide. After the explosion, all the officials on the Daxia treasure ship turned their dignified faces into fanaticism and respect, opened their mouths again and roared loudly:
"Your Majesty is mighty, your majesty is mighty!"
The uniform roar fell, and the pillar of crape myrtle storm soared outward. In an instant, a crape myrtle Emperor Dragon was formed, opened its mouth, lowered its head, and swallowed the Taiqing Taoist lotus shrouded around Zhao Yu.
Dragon swallows lotus, crape myrtle kills Taiqing!
"Dong!"
In a flash, the muffled sound of countless crape myrtle emperors' Qi strangling the power of Taiqing became the last song of the great sage of Taiqing in this place outside the sky.
At the same time, the crape myrtle Emperor Dragon suddenly lifted the dragon's head up and hanged the whole Taiqing Taoist lotus. The void outside Nanxian gate, which was originally boundless, also fell into peace at the next moment.
Then the purple gas spread out, completely revealing the appearance of the Dragon tornado emperor gas storm in front of everyone. Those are two unusual figures for heaven and earth.
One is standing and one is sitting on the ground!
Standing straight and proudly outside the Nanxian gate is a young emperor in black and gold imperial robes, and sitting on the ground is a Taiqing saint with countless cracks all over his body.
Zhao Yu's right hand lifted steadily forward. At the same time, the small wooden sword in his hand pointed to the eyebrow of Taiqing saint in front of him.
On the wooden sword in the young emperor's hand, the short body of the sword still burns purple crape myrtle Yan Yan Yan, and the Yan blade flame from the sword almost completely pierces into the eyebrows of the Taiqing saint in front of him.
However, in this millisecond, Zhao Yu stopped his right hand to stab the sword forward, and also stopped the whole not burly but indomitable figure.
At the next breath, Zhao Yu slightly lowered his head and looked at the middle-aged man sitting below. His ebony eyes reflected the sad appearance of the latter's broken body and the scattered force of rules.
What made Zhao Yuhe and all the people in the rear face complex was that at this time, the Taiqing Mahatma's face was as usual, there was no slightest difference in color, his lips were slightly pursed, and his expression was peaceful.
There was not much melancholy on his cracked face. In fact, for the former, his legendary life was brilliant enough.
Everything in the world is complex and unpredictable, and the taixuan creatures with emotions, ambitions and ideas are not as simple as black or white. However, it is undeniable that in the darkest period of this era, the leader of Taiqing sect is a rare light in the long darkness of this era.
At the same time, this ray of light has silently illuminated the path of countless monks in the thousands of years since its birth, and is also doing its best to suppress the violent gas like a volcano, so that the whole taixuan land maintains a fragile balance in chaos.
He is the son of taixuan and the light of the times!
When the light of the times came to an end in his own hands, even if his will was as iron as Zhao Yu, he stopped his sword stabbing hand. On the other hand, what also touched the young emperor was the white feather flashing in the center of the great saint's eyebrows in Taiqing at this time.
This white feather is the guardian spirit of the Lord of Tianyun hall, and the flicker at this time is more like a kind of begging for mercy. In the end, the Lord of Tianyun hall is still doing the final guardian for the son of taixuan.
"Between the general trend of heaven and earth, the so-called right and wrong, good or bad, has long lost its meaning. Good people will die, and those who make mistakes can live happily. The outcome of this saint has nothing to do with anyone, and the crime is not you. It is all caused by your own choice. This is the cause and effect of heaven and earth. The young Northern emperor doesn't have to bear a burden."
Perhaps he saw the inner fluctuation of Zhao Yu at this time. In the next moment, the words from the leader of the Taiqing sect sounded faintly. As soon as the theory of cause and effect came out, countless monks outside the sky held their breath and looked more complex.
Everyone knows that the great sage of Taiqing said this not only to the Lord of Tianyun hall above the eyebrows, but also to the young emperor holding the sword in front of him.
However, even if the Taiqing patriarch said this, Zhao Yu's hand holding the sword was always stable. Then the young emperor's eyes moved, his lips opened gently, and a steady and dignified response came out:
"The emperor Taiqing said this, but I don't quite agree. If the right and wrong of the living creatures in the world are meaningless, and if the people who commit the most heinous crimes are not punished, in essence, this is a broken world.
"If there are laws in the world, then the creatures on the earth must have order and law. The legal net is broad, careless but not leaky. Sin must be severely punished. If the nature of the creatures is for themselves, only a sharp sword can be seen and heard!"
The young emperor's words resounded through the void like the imperial edict of the emperor of heaven. Then, on the sword in his hand, a more rich purple Myrtle imperial flame burned up, and the magnificent imperial voice blew up again:
"There must be laws and regulations in my land. If I violate the laws of the great Xia Dynasty, I will be investigated to the end. If the way of heaven doesn't matter, I will control it. The way of heaven will not punish me. If the way of heaven is not benevolent, I will protect my people!"
Boom!
As soon as the emperor's voice came out, the crape myrtle array shook the earth to an unprecedented degree, like echoing and cheering.
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"Boom, boom!"
Outside the Xianting holy palace, there was a deafening loud noise, like a very dense bell, constantly ringing in the ears of all monks.
At the same time, what slightly changed the faces of a taboo on the Da Xia treasure ship was that the white point left by the thunder bombarding the crape myrtle array that day was more and more dazzling and dazzling.
The quickness of the will of heaven completely exceeded the understanding range of almost most monks. Therefore, what they did not know was that the sky punishment thunder tore the big array for two, and almost in a breath, impacted the big array wall below hundreds of millions of times.
With each impact, the thunder of heaven will be shocked back by the crape myrtle array in front of us. Looking from a distance, it is like a beast and horse bumping into a solid city wall. It is in a mess, but it is consuming the strength of the whole array a little.
I don't know why, when these disorderly religious friars witnessed the unprecedented scene ahead for countless years, an idea that they couldn't even think of emerged in their minds:
"In my life, I can still see the way of heaven. It's really worth it to run away in such a hurry."
It is true that after a series of drastic changes in the situation, the infinite awe of the way of heaven in the minds of these monks has been gradually overthrown. At this time, they even subconsciously think about another problem at the risk of universal condemnation:
"If the way of heaven is really imprisoned in the Xianting holy palace by the Lord of summer, where will the whole taixuan land go?"
As soon as this idea appeared, the temples of a friar suddenly jumped, because the purple gas, even more rich and numerous times of crape myrtle emperor gas, began inside the Taiqing Taoist lotus and gushed out.
In this case, it is like the Ziwei emperor gas storm, which is grounded against the sky. After a short blockade, it broke through the shackles and shone in the world with a more infinite and violent attitude.
After a moment, the more powerful imperial power surged out of the purple storm, mercilessly threatening every inch of the void of the whole heaven and earth.
The emperor's way was majestic, surging like a tide. After the explosion, all the officials on the Daxia treasure ship turned their dignified faces into fanaticism and respect, opened their mouths again and roared loudly:
"Your Majesty is mighty, your majesty is mighty!"
The uniform roar fell, and the pillar of crape myrtle storm soared outward. In an instant, a crape myrtle Emperor Dragon was formed, opened its mouth, lowered its head, and swallowed the Taiqing Taoist lotus shrouded around Zhao Yu.
Dragon swallows lotus, crape myrtle kills Taiqing!
"Dong!"
In a flash, the muffled sound of countless crape myrtle emperors' Qi strangling the power of Taiqing became the last song of the great sage of Taiqing in this place outside the sky.
At the same time, the crape myrtle Emperor Dragon suddenly lifted the dragon's head up and hanged the whole Taiqing Taoist lotus. The void outside Nanxian gate, which was originally boundless, also fell into peace at the next moment.
Then the purple gas spread out, completely revealing the appearance of the Dragon tornado emperor gas storm in front of everyone. Those are two unusual figures for heaven and earth.
One is standing and one is sitting on the ground!
Standing straight and proudly outside the Nanxian gate is a young emperor in black and gold imperial robes, and sitting on the ground is a Taiqing saint with countless cracks all over his body.
Zhao Yu's right hand lifted steadily forward. At the same time, the small wooden sword in his hand pointed to the eyebrow of Taiqing saint in front of him.
On the wooden sword in the young emperor's hand, the short body of the sword still burns purple crape myrtle Yan Yan Yan, and the Yan blade flame from the sword almost completely pierces into the eyebrows of the Taiqing saint in front of him.
However, in this millisecond, Zhao Yu stopped his right hand to stab the sword forward, and also stopped the whole not burly but indomitable figure.
At the next breath, Zhao Yu slightly lowered his head and looked at the middle-aged man sitting below. His ebony eyes reflected the sad appearance of the latter's broken body and the scattered force of rules.
What made Zhao Yuhe and all the people in the rear face complex was that at this time, the Taiqing Mahatma's face was as usual, there was no slightest difference in color, his lips were slightly pursed, and his expression was peaceful.
There was not much melancholy on his cracked face. In fact, for the former, his legendary life was brilliant enough.
Everything in the world is complex and unpredictable, and the taixuan creatures with emotions, ambitions and ideas are not as simple as black or white. However, it is undeniable that in the darkest period of this era, the leader of Taiqing sect is a rare light in the long darkness of this era.
At the same time, this ray of light has silently illuminated the path of countless monks in the thousands of years since its birth, and is also doing its best to suppress the violent gas like a volcano, so that the whole taixuan land maintains a fragile balance in chaos.
He is the son of taixuan and the light of the times!
When the light of the times came to an end in his own hands, even if his will was as iron as Zhao Yu, he stopped his sword stabbing hand. On the other hand, what also touched the young emperor was the white feather flashing in the center of the great saint's eyebrows in Taiqing at this time.
This white feather is the guardian spirit of the Lord of Tianyun hall, and the flicker at this time is more like a kind of begging for mercy. In the end, the Lord of Tianyun hall is still doing the final guardian for the son of taixuan.
"Between the general trend of heaven and earth, the so-called right and wrong, good or bad, has long lost its meaning. Good people will die, and those who make mistakes can live happily. The outcome of this saint has nothing to do with anyone, and the crime is not you. It is all caused by your own choice. This is the cause and effect of heaven and earth. The young Northern emperor doesn't have to bear a burden."
Perhaps he saw the inner fluctuation of Zhao Yu at this time. In the next moment, the words from the leader of the Taiqing sect sounded faintly. As soon as the theory of cause and effect came out, countless monks outside the sky held their breath and looked more complex.
Everyone knows that the great sage of Taiqing said this not only to the Lord of Tianyun hall above the eyebrows, but also to the young emperor holding the sword in front of him.
However, even if the Taiqing patriarch said this, Zhao Yu's hand holding the sword was always stable. Then the young emperor's eyes moved, his lips opened gently, and a steady and dignified response came out:
"The emperor Taiqing said this, but I don't quite agree. If the right and wrong of the living creatures in the world are meaningless, and if the people who commit the most heinous crimes are not punished, in essence, this is a broken world.
"If there are laws in the world, then the creatures on the earth must have order and law. The legal net is broad, careless but not leaky. Sin must be severely punished. If the nature of the creatures is for themselves, only a sharp sword can be seen and heard!"
The young emperor's words resounded through the void like the imperial edict of the emperor of heaven. Then, on the sword in his hand, a more rich purple Myrtle imperial flame burned up, and the magnificent imperial voice blew up again:
"There must be laws and regulations in my land. If I violate the laws of the great Xia Dynasty, I will be investigated to the end. If the way of heaven doesn't matter, I will control it. The way of heaven will not punish me. If the way of heaven is not benevolent, I will protect my people!"
Boom!
As soon as the emperor's voice came out, the crape myrtle array shook the earth to an unprecedented degree, like echoing and cheering.
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"Boom, boom!"Outside the Xianting holy palace, there was a deafening loud noise, like a very dense bell, constantly ringing in the ears of all monks.At the same time, what slightly changed the faces of a taboo on the Da Xia treasure ship was that the white point left by the thunder bombarding the crape myrtle array that day was more and more dazzling and dazzling.The quickness of the will of heaven completely exceeded the understanding range of almost most monks. Therefore, what they did not know was that the sky punishment thunder tore the big array for two, and almost in a breath, impacted the big array wall below hundreds of millions of times.With each impact, the thunder of heaven will be shocked back by the crape myrtle array in front of us. Looking from a distance, it is like a beast and horse bumping into a solid city wall. It is in a mess, but it is consuming the strength of the whole array a little.I don't know why, when these disorderly religious friars witnessed the unprecedented scene ahead for countless years, an idea that they couldn't even think of emerged in their minds:"In my life, I can still see the way of heaven. It's really worth it to run away in such a hurry."It is true that after a series of drastic changes in the situation, the infinite awe of the way of heaven in the minds of these monks has been gradually overthrown. At this time, they even subconsciously think about another problem at the risk of universal condemnation:"If the way of heaven is really imprisoned in the Xianting holy palace by the Lord of summer, where will the whole taixuan land go?"As soon as this idea appeared, the temples of a friar suddenly jumped, because the purple gas, even more rich and numerous times of crape myrtle emperor gas, began inside the Taiqing Taoist lotus and gushed out.In this case, it is like the Ziwei emperor gas storm, which is grounded against the sky. After a short blockade, it broke through the shackles and shone in the world with a more infinite and violent attitude.After a moment, the more powerful imperial power surged out of the purple storm, mercilessly threatening every inch of the void of the whole heaven and earth.The emperor's way was majestic, surging like a tide. After the explosion, all the officials on the Daxia treasure ship turned their dignified faces into fanaticism and respect, opened their mouths again and roared loudly:"Your Majesty is mighty, your majesty is mighty!"The uniform roar fell, and the pillar of crape myrtle storm soared outward. In an instant, a crape myrtle Emperor Dragon was formed, opened its mouth, lowered its head, and swallowed the Taiqing Taoist lotus shrouded around Zhao Yu.Dragon swallows lotus, crape myrtle kills Taiqing!"Dong!"In a flash, the muffled sound of countless crape myrtle emperors' Qi strangling the power of Taiqing became the last song of the great sage of Taiqing in this place outside the sky.At the same time, the crape myrtle Emperor Dragon suddenly lifted the dragon's head up and hanged the whole Taiqing Taoist lotus. The void outside Nanxian gate, which was originally boundless, also fell into peace at the next moment.Then the purple gas spread out, completely revealing the appearance of the Dragon tornado emperor gas storm in front of everyone. Those are two unusual figures for heaven and earth.One is standing and one is sitting on the ground!Standing straight and proudly outside the Nanxian gate is a young emperor in black and gold imperial robes, and sitting on the ground is a Taiqing saint with countless cracks all over his body.Zhao Yu's right hand lifted steadily forward. At the same time, the small wooden sword in his hand pointed to the eyebrow of Taiqing saint in front of him.On the wooden sword in the young emperor's hand, the short body of the sword still burns purple crape myrtle Yan Yan Yan, and the Yan blade flame from the sword almost completely pierces into the eyebrows of the Taiqing saint in front of him.However, in this millisecond, Zhao Yu stopped his right hand to stab the sword forward, and also stopped the whole not burly but indomitable figure.At the next breath, Zhao Yu slightly lowered his head and looked at the middle-aged man sitting below. His ebony eyes reflected the sad appearance of the latter's broken body and the scattered force of rules.What made Zhao Yuhe and all the people in the rear face complex was that at this time, the Taiqing Mahatma's face was as usual, there was no slightest difference in color, his lips were slightly pursed, and his expression was peaceful.There was not much melancholy on his cracked face. In fact, for the former, his legendary life was brilliant enough.Everything in the world is complex and unpredictable, and the taixuan creatures with emotions, ambitions and ideas are not as simple as black or white. However, it is undeniable that in the darkest period of this era, the leader of Taiqing sect is a rare light in the long darkness of this era.At the same time, this ray of light has silently illuminated the path of countless monks in the thousands of years since its birth, and is also doing its best to suppress the violent gas like a volcano, so that the whole taixuan land maintains a fragile balance in chaos.He is the son of taixuan and the light of the times!When the light of the times came to an end in his own hands, even if his will was as iron as Zhao Yu, he stopped his sword stabbing hand. On the other hand, what also touched the young emperor was the white feather flashing in the center of the great saint's eyebrows in Taiqing at this time.This white feather is the guardian spirit of the Lord of Tianyun hall, and the flicker at this time is more like a kind of begging for mercy. In the end, the Lord of Tianyun hall is still doing the final guardian for the son of taixuan."Between the general trend of heaven and earth, the so-called right and wrong, good or bad, has long lost its meaning. Good people will die, and those who make mistakes can live happily. The outcome of this saint has nothing to do with anyone, and the crime is not you. It is all caused by your own choice. This is the cause and effect of heaven and earth. The young Northern emperor doesn't have to bear a burden."Perhaps he saw the inner fluctuation of Zhao Yu at this time. In the next moment, the words from the leader of the Taiqing sect sounded faintly. As soon as the theory of cause and effect came out, countless monks outside the sky held their breath and looked more complex.Everyone knows that the great sage of Taiqing said this not only to the Lord of Tianyun hall above the eyebrows, but also to the young emperor holding the sword in front of him.However, even if the Taiqing patriarch said this, Zhao Yu's hand holding the sword was always stable. Then the young emperor's eyes moved, his lips opened gently, and a steady and dignified response came out:"The emperor Taiqing said this, but I don't quite agree. If the right and wrong of the living creatures in the world are meaningless, and if the people who commit the most heinous crimes are not punished, in essence, this is a broken world."If there are laws in the world, then the creatures on the earth must have order and law. The legal net is broad, careless but not leaky. Sin must be severely punished. If the nature of the creatures is for themselves, only a sharp sword can be seen and heard!"The young emperor's words resounded through the void like the imperial edict of the emperor of heaven. Then, on the sword in his hand, a more rich purple Myrtle imperial flame burned up, and the magnificent imperial voice blew up again:"There must be laws and regulations in my land. If I violate the laws of the great Xia Dynasty, I will be investigated to the end. If the way of heaven doesn't matter, I will control it. The way of heaven will not punish me. If the way of heaven is not benevolent, I will protect my people!"Boom!As soon as the emperor's voice came out, the crape myrtle array shook the earth to an unprecedented degree, like echoing and cheering.www.novelhold.com, the fastest update of the webnovel!
