The Dream Master

Chapter 537 Tang Huang lost his soul

A red light flashed behind the blood-red ghost, and the two wide blood-red bat wings stretched out, leaping towards the gorgeous palace, like a huge cloud of blood.

Most of the imperial forest army in front fell to the ground, and the standing ones were also half-legged and unable to stop the ghost. The blood-red ghost immediately rushed to the palace and was about to break through the wall.

A layer of golden light suddenly appeared on the palace in front, not very bright, but with a loud "bang", the blood-red ghost was shocked and retreated.

The golden light around the palace flickered lightly, and calm was restored, which was obviously an extremely clever prohibition.

But the palace below was not stable enough. Although the golden light absorbed most of the impact of the blood-red ghosts, the whole palace still shook violently. Everything in the palace shook violently, the seats tipped over, and some antique jade ornaments fell to the ground. Smashed to pieces.

The glamorous women in the hall and those palace ladies screamed.

Emperor Tang was shocked when he saw the scarlet ghost outside, and couldn't help taking a step back..

At this moment, the figure in front of Emperor Tang shook, and three figures appeared out of thin air.

A purple robe featherman, an old man with crane hair, and a beautiful woman in purple shirt.

If you sink here, you can definitely recognize that the purple-robed featherman and the old man with Hefa are the men surnamed Wu and Dafang Zhenren who were in the Yellow River that year.

As for the young woman in purple shirt, she was an unfamiliar face, and she was also a monk in the palace, but her cultivation was far above that of the purple-robed feather warrior and Dafang Zhenren, and she had reached the state of the out-of-aperture period.

"Your Majesty, don't worry, there is an imperial forest escort outside, and there are three of me in the hall, everything can be guaranteed." The purple robe featherman said confidently.

Before the words of the purple-robed Yushi finished, the hall trembled fiercely again, and there was a terrifying ghost roar from outside the hall. Although the golden light weakened, the sound of the ghost roar still passed in.

The eardrums of the people in the hall were stinged by the shock, and the ladies of the palace rolled their eyes, foaming at the mouth and fell to the ground, and they passed out into a coma.

The glamorous woman beside Emperor Tang also turned white and fell into a coma.

However, a golden light shone on Tang Huang's chest, enveloped it, and resisted the harsh ghost howls.

"Ai Concubine? A Concubine?" He was also a little panicked, but he was still able to hold on to the woman who was about to fall in a hug.

"Your Majesty, don't panic, Zhao Meiren is just in a coma, and it's okay." The young woman in purple shirt glanced at the beautiful woman and hurriedly said with relief.

"Why are there ghosts in the palace?" Tang Huang raised his head to the three young women in purple shirts, and asked in a deep voice.

"Your Majesty, forgive me. Those ghosts emerged from a summoning circle, and the ministers don’t know why the summoning circle appeared in the palace, but the ghosts are now blocked by the Imperial Forest Army and several fellow daoists, and there are also Yuan Guoshi around the main hall. Your majesty can rest assured that even the most powerful ghosts can't get in because of the restrictions imposed by himself." Da Fang flew to a window in the hall, looked outside through the restrictions, turned and said respectfully.

When Tang Huang heard the name Yuan Guoshi, his face became calmer, and he was about to say something.

But at this moment, the glamorous woman in his arms suddenly opened her eyes, and her originally gentle eyes became extremely cold and severe, looking at Emperor Tang who was holding her.

The three court ladies around the dragon bed also suddenly raised their heads, looking at Taizong with the same cold eyes.

Tang Huang felt cold, and subconsciously pushed the woman in his arms out.

"Your Majesty, be careful..." The place where the Zipao Yushi stood was the closest to Emperor Tang, and the first few people were seen to change, their complexion changed drastically, and he lifted his hands and was about to pinch his spell.

The beautiful woman in purple shirt next to her moved one step faster, her fingers blooming like orchids, and a white light shot out, covering the Emperor Tang on the bed.

But the glamorous woman and the three nearby court ladies acted more quickly. They opened their mouths at the same time, and four black shadows shot out from their mouths, before the white light, they disappeared into the Tang Emperor's body in a flash, and the golden light on her body failed. Stop the shadows.

Emperor Tang showed pain on his face and screamed with his head in his hands.

After the glamorous woman and the three court ladies spit out dark shadows, they rolled their eyes and passed out again.

The white light from the beautiful woman in purple shirt followed the black shadow, covering the Emperor Tang.

A purple glow flew in and turned into a purple canopy, covering the top of Tang Emperor's head, but it was a purple-robed featherman casting spells.

"Your Majesty..." When the two saw Emperor Tang like this, their faces were full of panic, and they hurriedly pinched their skills.

The beautiful woman in purple shirt folded her hands together, chanting a word in her mouth, and the white light that enveloped the Emperor Tang slipped around and turned into a white lotus flower about the size of a long, with the Sanskrit sound of the Buddha's singing, making people feel calm when they heard it.

The comatose palace ladies in the hall heard this voice, and the residual panic expression on their faces quickly faded and became calm, but the Tang Emperor in the white lotus still looked painful, and did not improve at all.

And the purple robe feather soldier pinched the tactics like a wheel with ten fingers, the purple canopy turned rapidly, bursting out a large purple light, penetrated into the Tang Emperor's body, but it had no effect.

"Ah!" Tang Huang on the bed shook suddenly, let out a scream, stopped struggling, and fell to the ground motionless.

The trio's complexion changed horribly, and the purple-robed featherman ignored the ignorance of the king and touched Tang Huang's chest.

Emperor Tang's heart was still beating slightly, which made the purple-robed feather man breathe a sigh of relief.

The Dafang Zhenren and the beautiful woman in purple shirt didn't dare to stand there. First, they took the unconscious imperial concubine and the three court ladies aside, imprisoned them, and then sent the Emperor Tang to the bed to lie down and carefully investigate their situation.

The three of them quickly discovered that Emperor Tang was only still having a heartbeat, his eyes were extremely hollow, his breathing was extremely weak, like a living dead.

Most importantly, all the spirit fluctuations in Li Shimin's head disappeared.

"How could this happen? What exactly are the few shadows just now? Could Zhao Meiren and the three court ladies pretend to be demons?" The three men looked at each other, and the purple-robed feather man muttered to himself.

"Zhao Meiren and the others are not fakes, but they are possessed by foreign objects." The beautiful woman in purple shirt frowned.

"Senior Lin, you have already cultivated the Buddhism Heavenly Eye Talisman, what can escape your Dharma Eye?" Da Fang Zhenren was a little unbelievable.

"The Buddhism's celestial eye can't see through everything." The beautiful woman in purple shirt shook her head slightly.

"Then what shall we do now?" The purple-robed feather soldier asked with some trepidation.

Emperor Tang became like this under their three eyelids. The three of their guards were extremely negligent and did not know what punishment they would be punished.

The beautiful women in purple shirts and the generous real people are also very ugly and speechless.

At this moment, a loud noise came from outside, and the whole hall shook violently.

The three of them hurriedly looked out of the hall, and saw a strong light flashing in the air. A white thunder and lightning beam of light thick with a water tank descended from the sky, hitting the blood-red ghost, and penetrating through its head.

The blood-red ghost uttered a loud roar on its back, with a stern voice, and its entire body burst open in an instant, making it vulnerable to a blow in front of Thunder Light.

With a loud "bang", the ghost's body was turned into numerous fragments of stumps, and there were large patches of bloody gas flying around.

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