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Chapter 161 North Mongolia Movement(1/2)

In front of Tianyu Hall, flames came from the nine heavens and came to Ning Chen with the first dawn of darkness.

Thunder broke out on the sunny day, and above the sky, thunder was roaring. The sky in the east was reflected by the fire, forming an amazing image of burning the sky.

The figure below was surrounded by heavenly fire. The snowflakes could no longer float down, and the ink sword could no longer condense into frost. A long roar of pain echoed between heaven and earth. It was the last masterpiece left by the fire man in the world.

In Weiyang Palace, Changsun rushed out of the palace gate as if he was crazy. The leader of the imperial guards dared not stop him anymore. The true energy was activated and he brought Changsun into a stream of light and rushed towards the direction of Tianyu Hall.

At the same time, outside the imperial city, a blue figure also flew back quickly, with an amazing speed.

In just one night, the imperial city was determined, who knows how much the people in the sky fire paid for this night.

The third prince of Daxia is not a person who easily trusts others.

In the past, no one guessed how the Marquis of Zhiming gained Xia Yanwu's trust. Today, the punishment of heaven was surrendered, and the truth was finally revealed in the world.

In the Tianyu Hall, many ministers turned their heads and were unwilling to continue watching.

At this moment, no matter how many conspiracies and dissatisfaction were, they were burned completely with the flames all over the sky and dissipated with the wind.

In the imperial city, the people who didn't know the truth looked at the terrifying scene above the palace and looked horrified.

I don’t know who shouted, “It’s the Marquis of Zhiming, and the Marquis of Zhiming has been punished by God!”

"The Marquis of Zhiming was punished by God!" More voices sounded, one to ten, ten to hundreds, spread throughout the imperial city, and finally became a fact in people's hearts.

"The Marquis of Zhiming still does so many things that harm the heavens and reason, but it actually causes punishment from God. It deserves to be burned to death!"

"That's right, I heard that the lord of Yingcheng and his family were slaughtered, which was done by Taili. The Marquis of Knowing Mind is the lord of Taili. He must have given the order. Fortunately, God has eyes, and finally the evil people are retribution."

"What are you doing? When the Lord of Yingcheng died, Marquis Zhiming had not yet become the Lord of Taili's Office!"

"That doesn't matter to him, otherwise why would God not punish others, but he just punish him!"

"That's right, a hypocritical hypocrite like this should be burned to death."

The people were ignorant and believed in rumors. Although there were a few wise people refuting it, the faint rebuttal was soon drowned out by the sea of ​​scolding.

"Mr. Marquis, is it worth it?"

In the Marquis' Mansion of Zhiming, the old housekeeper listened to the voices outside and burst into tears. This is the people who the Marquis sacrificed his life to protect. Is it really worth it?

In the Man Dynasty Palace, Aman covered his heart, and his pretty face suddenly turned pale. The feeling of heart-to-heart connection was extremely clear at this moment.

The Barbarian King stood outside, looking at the terrible vision in the direction of the Daxia Palace, his eyes shrank. Is it that someone from Daxia who is innate in the Daxia who is experiencing the Heavenly Fire Tribulation? Why is there such a big formation?

"King, the princess fainted!"

At this moment, an urgent voice came, and the expression of the Barbarian King changed drastically, his figure flashed and disappeared.

In the Princess Villa, Aman was lying on the bed, his face was pale and sweating like rain. The Barbarian King went up to investigate, but could not see anything unusual.

"What's going on!"

The Barbarian King was very anxious. Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, he immediately walked outside and looked at the strange phenomenon in the distance, and his mind was shocked.

Yes, God's punishment!

What did that boy did actually arouse the anger of God.

A bolt from the blue, the sky fire came to the world, and the terrifying and shocking vision attracted the attention of the whole world. Everyone's eyes looked towards the direction of the Daxia Palace, and they were very surprised.

In front of Tianyu Hall, Changsun and Qingning, who were rushing to the sky, looked at the figure in the flames, felt ache in their hearts, and rushed up desperately.

"Empress, no!"

The ministers were in chaos, and Taishigong and Jingwugong immediately stepped forward to stop Changsun and prevented him from getting closer.

"drink"

On the other side, Qingning came with light and rushed into the flames. Just as she was about to catch Ning Chen's extreme, a huge thunder came in the sky, and suddenly shook the person who blocked the punishment of heaven.

"puff"

The lime fell to the ground, vomiting red suddenly, and blood stained the earth.

"Don't come here, uh"

The pain of the burning fire in the sky made Ning Chen, whose heart was as strong as a stone, tremble all over. His burning body was like a red lotus blooming in the flames, blooming sadly.

Scenes of the past quickly passed through Ning Chen's mind, from entering the palace, escaping from the palace, then to the pursuit of Emperor Xia, and finally to the chess that fell last night. His life was very short, but he did everything he could do.

Worth it, really worth it.

"Ningchen, I don't allow you to die, you can't die." Changsun was stopped by the two officials and could not move forward. He stretched out his hand powerlessly and said sadly.

Qingning staggered up and stepped forward again. However, under heaven's punishment, how could others stop him? Thunder came and shook the former again.

"Eunuch Pei!" Ning Chen said in a difficult situation.

Hearing this request, Old Eunuch Pei sighed softly, his figure flashed, and pointed at Qingning with his fingers, temporarily suppressing it.

“Thank you”

In the flames, the last sound, the next moment, the flames suddenly rose and completely obscured it.

"I Sword Master, God can't accept it!"

At this moment, the green sword appeared, and suddenly, the heaven and earth were frost, and the burning sky fire showed a sign of weakening.

"boom"

Thunder fell all over the sky, slashing on the green sword. The green sword trembled and screamed in the thunder.

In the void, Prince Yan walked out, grabbed the green sword, and slashed the sky.

With a loud bang, the sword reversed the thunder, the frost freezes the nine heavens, temporarily closing the road to heavenly fire.

In the swelling flames, Prince Yan walked in and grabbed Ning Chen to disperse the fire all over his body.

However, the power of heaven is so simple that it is disobedient. Prince Yan is both intentional and Feng Tian’s green sword cannot be supported. He is broken by thunder and heavenly fire and comes to the world again.

At this moment, thunder was like the sea, and Prince Yan couldn't help but pause, and the corners of his mouth dyed red.

God's will cannot be violated. No matter how strong the contemporary legend of Daxia is, there is only one person. It is difficult to stop the power of heaven while protecting Ning Chen's life.

"drink"

Prince Yan was angry, and his aura surged into the sky. Five swords flew out and called a row to block the power of heaven's punishment.

In a short moment, Prince Yan pointed at Ning Chen's Qihai with a sword, forcibly activate the scroll of life above the latter's cyclone to protect the last trace of vitality in his body.

The five swords go against the sky and support the last pure land. However, in this world, in the land where the sun shines, heavenly punishment is unavoidable.

"boom"

The thunder fell again, and the thunder mixed with the flames of the sky crashed into the five swords, causing a terrifying sound. The contemporary legend of Daxia fought against the power of the sky alone, shocking everyone present.

All over the world guessed that Prince Yan of the Great Xia had entered the innate realm, but until today, they realized that the legend of the Great Xia was so terrible.

"Dingling"

Just as Prince Yan was fully resisting the punishment of heaven, a ghost sedan appeared outside the palace, and the ghost energy filled the sky and quickly approached.

The imperial guards wanted to stop him, but they were directly shocked.

The ghost girl walked out and was still wearing a big red wedding dress, wearing a red veil on her head, unable to see her face clearly, only her bright red lips appeared and were as beautiful as blood.

"Senior, let the ghost girl take him to the underworld. In the world, only the underworld is a place that cannot be shined by the sun." The ghost girl bowed respectfully and said.

Prince Yan frowned slightly, and after a moment, he nodded and said, "Lead the way."

The ghost girl entered the sedan chair, and the black and white impermanent opened the way, and the cow headed and horse face lifted the sedan chair, quickly rushing towards the north.

Prince Yan supported Ning Chen, supported Thunder and Tianhuo with five swords, and followed.

The location of the underworld is far from the imperial city, but the ghost sedan chair under the ghost girl is obviously the treasure of the underworld. She is extremely fast at the speed of all her strength, even three points faster than an ordinary innate strongman.

Half an hour later, the two arrived at the end of the fog forest. The ghost girl pinched the seal and cast a spell. Suddenly, a vague gate appeared. The two of them walked in immediately without hesitation.

At the gate of the underworld, the punishment of heaven disappeared. Prince Yan waved his hand and the five swords turned into flowing light and penetrated into the sword frame, converging his breath.

"Senior, follow me"

The ghost girl got out of the sedan chair, picked up a big red lantern next to her, and walked forward.

The road in the underworld is very dark, there is no sunshine here, the only light is the phosphorescence of the dead, which is very weak and almost invisible.

In front of a stone chamber, the ghost girl stopped, pushed open the stone door and walked in. This was where she lived.

In the stone chamber, several big red lanterns were hung. The ghost girl went up to light them, and then helped Prince Yan put Ning Chen on the bed in the room.

After the heavenly fire was burned, Ning Chen's clothes were still intact, but the vitality in his body had almost completely died. In the world, there is no magic medicine that can bring about the death.

Prince Yan kept bringing true energy to Ning Chen, but the effect was no longer great, and the remaining little vitality was quickly dissipating and could not be kept.

The ghost girl stood aside, silent. When something strange happened to the Netherworld Pearl, she rushed over. Unexpectedly, she was still too late.

In front of the Beimeng Camp, Mu Chengxue sent Mingyue back, glanced at the figure in front of the handsome tent, and said calmly, "I will pay back the favors that Huangcheng owes, and I will never return it!"

"There will be no future." Fan Lingyue nodded and responded.

The final farewell, and the meeting was endless. Mu Chengxue turned around and left without any hesitation.

"Love is free, I will send someone to send Your Majesty back to the palace!" Fan Lingyue ordered.
To be continued...
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