The Human Emperor

Grand Rao Cave, deep beneath the earth, that trembling horror of the presence at this time, is the key to the civil unrest in this palace.

On his journey to the northwest, he remembered only that Da Luo Xianjun had repressed and sealed him deep into the earth with a vast array of methods before his death.

He never thought of it, but in a short time, he actually got out of trouble again.

“True Immortal! ”

“True Immortal! ”

At the same time, a burst of landslide cracking cheers came from the depths of the palace. In front of the Tai Chi Palace, the black clothed man who had been suppressed by Tianzi Longwei and Zhenlong Iron Guard suddenly cheered at the same time.

“Magnificent! Hahaha, the fairy is finally here! ”

At this time, there is no happier than the distant Great Prince. When the twelve True Dragon Iron Guards appeared, his face was still pale, and the nightmare consumed one after the other.

But at this moment, the Grand Prince's face was red and excited, like a savior.

“Whoosh!”

Without a slight hesitation, the Grand Prince quickly turned around, not far behind him, and the Grand Prince saw the columns of smoke in the sky and a gleaming golden figure in the smoke and dust.

As soon as the Grand Prince was torn up, he flew towards it.

The place where the light of the comet fell was originally a golden and glorious palace, but by this time the palace had long disappeared and turned into endless dust.

On the ground, the Imperial Palace, engraved with countless formations and inscriptions, sturdy floor tiles, was also shaken apart by the force of the light impact, the fragments of the floor tiles exploded and sprinkled everywhere. And in the center of the whole area, the smoke rolled and swept, lifting hundreds of heights.

Despite the smoke cover, in the darkness, nothing can be seen, but looking far away, in the center of the fog, a brilliant, golden figure can be clearly seen, noble, dignified, like a god in heaven, standing high, overlooking the arts and crafts life of man.

“True Immortal!! ”

At this moment, the Grand Prince was very excited, like relieved.

“Wow!”

At this time, only in the thick smoke, the golden figure hidden his palm, the next moment, the wind whistled, the entire area, hundreds of feet of thick smoke columns instantly swept away and disappeared.

After the smoke dissipated, it revealed a tall, long, fairy Buddha gold figure, those eyes, cold, desolate, sharp holes all the secrets of heaven and earth.

But the most appealing thing was the long “dragon's beard” that drowned on his lips. At first glance, the person was like a human “yellow dragon”.

Yellow Dragon True Monarch!

This shadow from the sky is not the Yellow Dragon True Monarch, but who is it?

On a trip to the northwest, it took Da Luo Xianjun more than a thousand years to suppress, and almost buried Wang Chong and almost the entire sectarian community in the terror of underground existence, but in the end, Huang Longzhenjun broke out of the wall and participated in this royal civil unrest.

In the Black Clothed Man Organization, the Huang Zhenlong Man is almost the most powerful presence Wang Chong currently encounters.

If the strength of the two Divine Monarchs in Heaven and Heavenly Church has reached the impressive point where the countless most powerful people in the world, including the Imperial General, have bowed down, even more powerful than Wang Chong, then Huang Longzhenjun in front of him is far more than the two Divine Monarchs, I'm afraid.

The gap between the two sides is like a firefly and a moon, not a level at all.

In the face of the magnificent atmosphere of Yellow Dragon True Monarch, the powerful at the level of Divine Monarch is insignificant.

And the next moment, just as the guards of the Orient Palace and the myriad of nearby proscribed armies shook their eyes, Li Ying quickly walked forward and made an unexpected move.

“The disciple Li Ying has met the master! ”

The Grand Prince said, bending down, respectfully bowed.

Master!

The Grand Prince called the terrible presence in the distance a "division honor”, and not far away, a guard of the East Palace, including the Prohibition Army, had long been shocked to speak.

Especially Bowen, who accompanied the Grand Prince, was shocked.

The figure in the golden light is obviously with those who are in the wrong clothes. May Bowen know that these people were invited by the Grand Prince, but never know that the Grand Prince would actually call the leaders of those people “master honor"!

In fact, if Wang were to rush here, he would probably be more shocked than he is.

Huang Longzhenjun saw the head of the divine dragon but not its tail, rarely appeared. If it were not for the relationship of Da Luo Xianjun, I fear even Wang Chong would not see the existence of this level.

As for the Grand Prince, as the emperor, he rarely leaves the Beijing master, and there should be no connection between the two. But Li Ying's gift to Huang Longzhenjun is actually a gift of disciples, and it is called "teacher honor”!

That alone makes it extremely difficult.

“Mmm!”

In the night, Huang Longzhenjun floated in the air, the robe stirred, slightly nodded. His cold colour makes it completely impossible to gauge the thoughts in his heart.

“This time, you did good and didn't fail my hope. ”

“Thank you, Master! ”

Great Prince hurried.

Although this is not the first time Li Eung has seen it, every time he sees it, Li Eung feels a fear emanating from the depths of his soul.

The existence of the present has long gone beyond the realm of humankind in the secular sense, and his existence alone has gone beyond the entire Great Tang, including the history of the Great Bang existence, and even the Great Han Empire a thousand years ago did not have a long life.

When the Grand Prince first came into contact, he was also quite shocked, but all of this was a veritable fact, and he even later found evidence of his existence in many ancient scriptures.

That's why he went under his door.

Outside the palace, the figure of the abandoned people was only his connection. From the beginning, his master was the only one in front of him, even Hou Junjie, who arranged it for himself.

Without knowing all this, he would never have had the courage to resist his father.

Even when he's insane and unconscious.

“… However, Master, there is a slight problem with the plan. The Taiji Hall has 12 True Dragon Iron Guards and our people are temporarily unable to break through! ”

Li Ying quickly recovered, silently said.

Twelve True Dragon Iron Guards, which were completely absent from previous plans.

“My lord already knows, don't worry, everything, my lord has a claim. Leave the rest to me! ”

Yellow Dragon True Monarch looks indifferent and has no waves in his voice.

With his cultivation, the situation in the palace was already understood as early as the moment it landed.

“Yes, everything is respected! ”

Li Ying Xin Shen Dading, Confidence Boost:

“Rest assured, as long as the disciple can reach the throne, he will be honored as the Great Tang Master, as promised. Let us also become the true State Church of the Great Tang! ”

Li Ying lowered his head and said with humility.

Huang Longzhenjun's breath was incredibly strong, as high as the sun and moon, Li Ying herself had a good fix, but in front of him, even talking was difficult.

It's like an ant, facing a crushed mountain.

But the more so, the more excited Li Yingxin became, because only then would his plan be more likely to succeed.

“Great!”

Huang Longzhenjun was overflowing with gold, nodded slightly invisibly, his voice was indifferent and magnificent. At that moment, even Ying Li did not notice. When Huang Longzhenjun spoke, his eyes glanced, his eyes stood high and his mouth flashed a hint of indifferent contempt and disdain.

But these, Li Ying had no idea.

“Don't worry, this seat will help you! You will surely climb the throne and become King of the Great Tang! ”

Huang Longzhenjun faded away. His eyes swept past Ying Li and quickly looked far away. That weighty, huge, mountainous Tai Chi Palace.

Bang

Halfway through the air, Huang Longzhenjun stepped on his foot. In the moment, a light wind swept by. Huang Longzhenjun turned into a golden light and quickly disappeared into the void.

……

“Kill!”

In front of the Tai Chi Palace, I felt the smell of Huang Long Zhenjun. All the people in black eyes looked fanatical. It was like a dose of a cardiac needle. One by one, they howled and rushed forward to kill again. If the previous attacks of the people were almost insane, now, the people in black were almost insane and completely fearless.

Countless black-clothed men roared like beasts, rushing towards the Tai Chi Palace.

On all sides, the banned army elite saw the same yelling, and then rushed up.

“Defense! ”

Drink up, all the dragon guards, and the remaining dozens of holy martial arts camp fighters, with the twelve dragon iron guards to strike again.

“Boom!”

The sword swept across the sky, dividing the void like a wave, and the sword fell, immediately exploding violently among these black men and the banned elite. Ah, just listen to a terrible scream, in front of that terrible sword, a large number of black men and banned elites either split by the sword, or shocked by the air, look terrible.

Boom, boom, boom!

One by one, two by three..., the swordsmanship of the second and third successive waves of swordsmanship, more than a hundred lengths, from that layer of white jade staircase constantly burst out, the casualties of the black-clothed people and the forbidden army are expanding again, only this time, no black-clothed man escaped.

sword, flesh and blood, watching one army after another continue to fall, at this time ——

“Boom!”

A golden boot engraved with a golden cloud pattern and ancient, illegible text suddenly plunged from the sky. In the moment, the void fluctuated and swept, as if that foot was not an invisible void, but a solid earth.

“Mm-hmm! ”

Just such a simple action, on the white jade steps, a famous dragon guard immediately groaned, the color of the gods changed, as if that foot was on their hearts.

“Surrender and spare your life! ”

Yellow Dragon True Monarch's indifferent and magnificent voice comes from the middle of the air. He stood in the void, his gaze glanced at him and looked at the eyes of those heavenly dragon guards and true dragon iron guards as if they were a tiny group of ants.

“Be careful, protect the Holy Emperor, and never let these rogue thieves disturb His Majesty! ”

On the steps of Baiyu, a leader of Tianzi Longwei shouted.

“Kill!”

However, his voice had not yet been set, and several Koshi of the holy martial arts camp were red-eyed, shouting loudly, and immediately rose up like artillery shells, slamming towards Huang Longzhenjun in the middle of the sky.

In this royal civil unrest, only a few dozen of them were left to be killed by the 8,000 holy martial arts camps, almost completely overthrown. Ultimately, it was the rebel elites and the black men who caused the damage, even though the number of black men was small, that were not at all under the banned elite, how could one not hate it?