The Great Zhou Dynasty, the imperial capital.

The bright moon is in the sky, and the moonlight is sprinkled on this majestic and majestic giant city, and the city wall is like a dragon lying horizontally, endlessly, shining with a metallic luster in the moonlight.

A middle-aged monk in a luxurious golden robe appeared and walked out of the void with a somewhat hurried face.

This middle-aged monk is the lotus lamp Buddha who made a lot of trouble in the Daxuan Imperial Palace.

With a serious expression, he entered the city, and then held a token and came to the magnificent palace in this imperial capital, like a heavenly palace.

All the way quickly and straight, unimpeded, to the depths of the palace to a gorgeous hall entrenched in the top of the phoenix.

The plaque on the hall is high, and the four golden characters of "Vientiane Divine Palace" are written on it, which is extremely domineering.

Here, it is the palace where the Empress of the Great Zhou Dynasty usually rests and deals with things.

"Your Majesty, Lotus Lantern asks to see!"

The Lotus Lantern Buddha came to the door of the hall, bowed down, and spoke.

Call!

A breeze stroking, and the palace gates opened.

Seeing this, the Lotus Lantern Buddha looked serious and immediately walked into the palace.

The palace is magnificent, carved dragon and phoenix, the wall is surrounded by a real dragon sculpture, the dragon's head mouth contains jade beads, exudes a soft light, makes the room bright as day.

Directly above the hall, on a golden jade dragon couch, there is a looming, dreamlike peerless figure lying on the side.

"Seeing Your Majesty, the poor monk was incompetent and failed to bring Zhao Xuandu back, so that Taixuan Ancestor also fell into the hands of Zhao Xuan. "

The lotus lamp Buddha is prostrate on the ground, throwing his five bodies to the ground, and his expression is respectful.

"Huh?"

Hearing the words of the lotus lantern, the peerless figure on the golden jade dragon couch revealed a surprised voice, got up from the dragon couch, and looked at the lotus lamp Buddha.

She was dressed in a luxurious glass red coat, which dragged on the ground for a long time, four or five meters long, and the whole was graceful and luxurious, exquisite, and magical.

"What's going on. "

The empress of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Ji Mingkong, has a faint coldness and indifference on her face, three thousand ink hair is spread on her fragrant shoulders, her hair is as black as ink, her skin is fair and crystalline, and her bright glass red clothes are peerless.

The Lotus Lantern Buddha didn't dare to look at the Empress of the Great Zhou Dynasty, so he immediately spoke, did not dare to conceal it, and told everything truthfully after he went to the Great Xuan Dynasty.

After listening to the words of the Lotus Lantern Buddha, the Empress of the Great Zhou frowned slightly, and her eyelashes fluttered slightly like butterfly wings: "The Great Sage is strong, and his strength is not weaker than you at all, and even stronger." "

Even she was very surprised when she heard the words of the Lotus Lantern Buddha.

She is very clear about the strength of the lotus lantern, the peak of the Great Sage, the half-step quasi-supreme, at this stage, it can be said that she is invincible under the supreme.

Otherwise, she would not have sent the Lotus Lantern Buddha to the capital of the Great Xuan King to transform Zhao Xuandu.

She has always acted with certainty.

But now, she miscalculated, and when she heard the words of the Lotus Lantern Buddha, she was very surprised, a great sage, the strength was comparable to, or even surpassing the Lotus Lantern Buddha, which was very arrangeable.

"You can show me the picture of the battle of the Great Xuan King. "

The phoenix eyes of the Empress of the Great Zhou Dynasty are awe-inspiring, opening and closing, the divine light is dotted, and she is not angry and arrogant.

Hearing this, the Lotus Lantern Buddha immediately raised his hand and traced the battle of the Great Zhou King with great magical powers, and a picture like a water mirror appeared in the hall.

From the Lotus Lantern Buddha to Zhao Xuan, the two clashed, and then Taixuan Ancestor made a move, to the whole process of Bai Qi's shot.

After watching the battle in the picture, Empress Ji Mingkong's expression was very solemn, and she muttered in her mouth.

"Gather the luck of the world and your own body!The qi of the Son of Heaven!The Emperor's Treasure!Could it be that this Zhao Xuan is the ancient Son of Heaven, and the emperor can't be reincarnated!?"

"Even if it is the ancient Son of Heaven and the reincarnation of the Great Emperor, it is impossible for him to rise so fast. "

"And this person, Great Xuanwu Anjun? Who the hell is he? What he is using is the Great Killing Technique! In this world, it is absolutely impossible for anyone to cultivate the Great Killing Technique! This world cannot contain the Three Thousand Great Dao Divine Powers at all! Unless this person is from the Upper Realm!"

"Could it be that this Zhao Xuan is the Great Emperor of the Upper Realm, who brought his subordinates to this world!?"

Ji Mingkong's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, thinking in his heart.

"Okay, I don't blame you for this, you go down first, I have my own decision. "

After a while, the Empress of the Great Zhou spoke up and said to the Lotus Lantern Buddha. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"Yes!

Hearing the words of the Empress of the Great Zhou, the Lotus Lantern Buddha obviously breathed a sigh of relief, and then said loudly and withdrew from the palace.

After the Lotus Lantern Buddha left, Ji Mingkong lay on his side on the golden jade dragon couch again, and the ups and downs of the curves under the glazed red clothes were thrilling and moving.

"This realm is in the bag of this emperor, no matter who you are, if you want to take the fruit of this emperor, it is impossible!"

She said this, and her voice was extremely cold, like an iceberg that would not melt for ten thousand years. []

The capital of the Great Xuan King, the square of the sacrifice to the sky.

The surrounding area of the Sacrifice Square was guarded by the Janissary Guards, and Zhao Xuan was wearing the robes of the Nine Dragons Xuanxi Emperor, standing on the altar.

Bai Lian'er was under the altar of the sacrifice, chanting in her mouth, and said loudly: "'Your Majesty!'"

The words rang out.

"Aang!"

"Aang!"

"Aang!"

A dragon roar rang out.

But I saw that around the sacrificial rooftop, huge real dragons broke out of the ground from the earth, and the dragons were towering, and they all headed towards Zhao Xuan on the sacrificial rooftop.

As if he wanted to swallow Zhao Xuan.

Seeing the real dragon rising into the sky, Zhao Xuan's eyes opened, and a nine-clawed golden dragon appeared around him, and the word "town" spit out from his mouth!

Meanwhile.

Hong Xuanji was in Lingzhou, and after suppressing Fang Xiandao, he took Fang Xiandao and others to other immortal sects in Daxuan.

No matter what, it is naturally impossible for him to go everywhere alone.

Such efficiency is too slow.

Therefore, after solving Fang Immortal Dao, he began to let the Jinyi Immortal Guard cooperate, and took the elites under his command to those second- and third-rate small sect steps.

In the second-rate sect, the strongest of them is only the strength of the King Realm, with a brocade immortal guard, and ten (Li's Zhao) points are safe.

And there are still seven first-class immortal sects left, with saints in charge, Hong Xuanji will go there in person.

However, at this time, in the capital of the Great Xuan King, the major sects basically heard the news and received the news.

The first great sect of the Great Xuan, the Taixuan Sect was completely destroyed, and even the ancestor of the Great Sage died in the hands of Emperor Xuan.

And the Fang Xian Dao and the Wusheng Sect under the Taixuan Sect, one chose to disband, the other surrendered, and was canonized as an orthodox sect by Daxuan.

Faced with this situation, these sects had no choice.

In front of them, there are only two ways to choose, one is to take the initiative to dissolve the sect before Hong Xuanji comes, and the other is naturally to wait until Hong Xuanji comes to disband.

In the face of this great liquidation and sweeping, the only small sect with some third-rate, non-stream, and a few people was spared.

For these sects that are not sects at all, Zhao Xuan doesn't care, and it's almost enough to clean up what he knows.

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