Storm of Kings

Flying City, Book Sage Fighting Five Emperors!

The sky is full of characters, and the sky is full of articles, like a long bridge connecting the sky, suppressing the emperor's arrogance.

"Shushan has roads and diligence as a path, and there is no end to learn to work hard!"

"Different ways are not conspiring, do you wait for the emperor to really know the suffering of the people? Do you wait for the emperor to really know the hardship of the students?"

"No, you don't know!"

The voice was deafening, and the huge calligraphy was like a bell hitting the five emperors, making them very uncomfortable.

At this moment, the voice was high, Wang Xizhi stood in the air and read aloud, writing a magnificent text without stopping.

"Yan Dan is a good nourishment scholar, ambition to repay the strong and win. To recruit Bai Fuliang, to win Jingqing in the old age. The gentleman died of his confidant, he brought the sword out of Yanjing. Su Jiming Guangmo, generously sent me on."

"The male hair refers to the crown of danger, and he rushes into the air. Drinking candied fruit is easy to water, and there are four heroes. The sorrow is gradually moved away, and Song Yi sings loudly. Xiao Xiao is sorrowful and the wind is gone, and the cold is born."

"Shangyin is even more runny, and the feathered hero is shocked. I know that I will not return, and I have a name for later generations. When I board the car, I will fly into the Qin Ting. The fierce and fierce more thousands of miles, the surpassing thousands of cities..."

The Five Emperors was taken aback for a while, this poem was wrong, and it was completely unrelated to the previous poems.

Kangxi shouted: "Not good!"

This bad scream was a little late, and I only heard the sound of the sound of drawing a sword behind me.

"Damn! The eternal assassin Jing Ke!" Jiaqing reacted quickly, but the moment the sword light appeared, he had already bypassed his neck and jumped towards his old son Qianlong.

The five emperors were furious. It turned out that Wang Xizhi was to obliterate their power from beginning to end. The real shot was Jing Ke, the Jing Ke who stabbed King Qin.

Damn Jing Ke!King Qin, Zhou Lie’s ancestor spirit is King Qin, so he dared to help the enemy!

In the blink of an eye, the five arrogances went one and the other, Qianlong was seriously injured, which was equal to one and a half.

Jing Ke left as soon as he touched it, and did not give the Five Emperors a chance to touch the corner of his clothes.

Wang Xizhi laughed and looked down and said: "These five emperors have finally been broken. You are in charge of the top three in the country, and you have just gathered the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, and the five elements. That's why it has an incredible effect. Unfortunately, the world is rich in three generations. Gong also has its ups and downs. The weakest is Jiaqing, and the door is also on him. Dust to dust, dirt to dirt, go back! Go back together!"

Hearing this and looking at Wang Xizhi's expression again, the remaining four emperors were extremely shocked.

Seeing that all the big characters began to disintegrate, Kangxi couldn't help asking: "You Wang Xizhi is a book sage. Is it worthwhile to assist Zhou Lie? What he can give you, we can also give it. In addition, you clearly have the upper hand, why Sacrifice yourself? Take us and die together?"

"Hahaha! How easy is it to destroy you? This is a bloody journey. There is never a little bit of tricks. The old man has long known that sacrifice is inevitable. Some ancestor spirits have to compete with descendants for control, and some ancestor spirits see it very much. Open, it was originally an old ghost who sank into the pile of old papers. It is already very happy to be able to help future generations. As long as Fufengzi can go further on this road, the old man’s remaining wishes are enough! Satisfied, hahaha, the book can Vivid, clear words, suppress you, town, town, town..."

"Boom, boom, boom..."

The underground palace is being annihilated, forming a deeper mystery lock, the mystery lock!Book sage Wang Xizhi calmly faced the extinction, where did the four old ghosts come from?Where to go back!It collapsed in a moment, leaving no trace.

Jing Ke fell into the darkness and sighed: "Eternal Emperor Karma, Wanshi Xiongji, since the reincarnation of Heaven has made me the ancestor spirit of Xiao Ning, let him Zhou Lieying, not helping your family, do I still help you a bunch of Yi people? I don’t know who else has the ghost idea here, and if someone comes, I’ll have to sacrifice myself for justice! Ha ha, Xiao Ning’s child is like my ancestor. This is the inheritance and blood dependence. What could be better than this in the world. More important thing? Kill! Who will kill who today."

At the same time, the war at the headquarters of the bad guys came to an end, and Mr. Shui Jing stepped across the pool of blood and walked deep underground.

Behind him are all dead bodies, and the three big bad guys have not been able to stop this powerful old ghost with all their efforts.

Mr. Shui Jing opened the compass and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Xu Xiake, it turns out that you have mobilized the earth's energy. Can you dare to show up?"

"Rumble..."

Flying sand and rocks came rushing forward, absorbing the blood that was almost flowing into a river of blood nearby, and cast a stone figure upwards. He opened his blood-red eyes and said: "Mr. Shui Jing! Your injury is already extremely serious, turn your head! Turn your head back to the shore! Even Guiguzi himself! , There is no way to open the mystery lock, forward can only destroy the evil stone room, someone has already revived and is ready to deal with you! You can't find us!"

"Really? Didn't you come out? As long as you come out, I can find Zhou Lie." Mr. Shui Jing released the jade seal upwards, and the Zi Weiwei seal shining in all directions, suddenly stopped Xu Xiake.

"Oh! Persevering in understanding!" The stone man immediately twisted and transformed into a wall.

No, that's not a wall.

There is blood infiltrating and condensed into a two-meter-high blood mirror, which is ancient in shape, and the blood is so bright.

The earth's gas flowed out, and the corpses that had fallen nearby gave birth to white hairs and green hairs and were covered with scales and stood up, bleeding from their eyes and staring at Mr. Shui Jing.

Seeing the zombies rushing, Mr. Shui Jing snorted: "Huh! Xu Xiake, it's no wonder that someone says that you are a holy sage, where is a holy character? When you see it today, you will only use these tricks? It's not elegant."

With that, Mr. Shui Jing raised his hand to light up the purple seal.

Suddenly, billions of light appeared, shooting through unimpededly from top to bottom, positioning all the zombies in place.

It was broken now. Although there were many zombies, they could only roar occasionally and couldn't move forward half a step, making the blood mirror a decoration.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in the mirror and turned her back and said: "Is it a saint, I Xu Xiake never cared about me! I am just a traveler obsessed with the scenery along the way! I did get out of the mystery lock, with your mind like Mr. Shui Jing Can't you guess the old man's wish?"

"What? Why do you have to sacrifice yourself so cruelly? You are the biggest fool in the world. Since you have the opportunity to live your life again, why do you want to fulfill those who can't afford it?"

Xu Xiake said solemnly: "My younger generations are better than me!"

The voice pauses slightly, and the blood mirror resonates, showing thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, the beauty of the world, the scenery of the four seasons...

Just listen to the long voice chanting: "Where to stay after stepping out of the west gate? Looking back at Ning Hai, the moon is like a hook. The length of the mountain should be a pre-existence appointment, and the vast water will usher in this world. The haze over the mountains opens the picture scroll, and the footprints of the forest write the spring and autumn , If the breeze understands the will of the pedestrians, follow Juntian all the way down!"

"Hahaha, the lower reaches of the sky, travel the world!"

"Success requires memorials, so that my generations of descendants can go further and see more beautiful scenery on the road! For this, everything is worth it! The old man is better than you, because I have a holy word somehow. Going back, connecting the past, the wish is enough!"

"Rumble..."

The blood mirror gave birth to Wanli beacon smoke. It was a beacon tower built by all dynasties from ancient times to the present. Qiqi suppressed Mr. Shui Jing, causing him to let out a roar, his breath fell into a trough, life and death are unknown!...

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