The Emperor's capital goes to the Zhoutianhui path.

The body is presented horizontally.

The death of the Dragon King is not true at all.

But in fact, this matter is reasonable.

Taiyin reverses water, but he talks about many things to Xia Ji.

Whether it is the strength, characteristics, power distribution, and layout of the Dragon King, I have said it all.

Not only that, Taiyin directly used the "Dark Moon Algorithm" and combined with the "top disguise technique" to package Xia Ji into an "ordinary" person.

From the existence of Lingdou Cloud, from the Taiyin reverse water to Xia Ji's attack, the interval between the two is very small.

Therefore, to a certain extent, Bao Si, who is very good at illusion arrays, and Jian Wuchang, who is good at sword art, are not as powerful as Xia Ji, but they are killed after one or two encounters. In terms of strength, although it is a pity for death, it is not untrue.

To put it simply, Xia Ji was just a sneak attack.

And it was a sneak attack that was magnified as soon as it came up.

Once several factors were added together, Bao Si's head was cut off and Jian Wuchang became minced meat.

Ji Sheng looked sideways and looked into the distance.

The sky is vast, and the vast mountains and rivers extend thousands of miles.

The Emperor Zhou said sincerely: "Sir, can you escort me to the Zhoutian Meeting?"

Of course, I will not force myself, and I will not want to drag my husband into this turbulent situation.

The gentleman is the friend of King Xiaoyao, and that is also my friend.

I owe King Xiaoyao, and now I have saved Mr. Lao.

It shouldn't have been...for this request, but I really can't do anything about it."

Ji Sheng was actually begging the man in front of him.

He needs to go to Zhoutian Palace.

The Dragon King, who guards the Dragon Temple Fair, actually took action against him, which is a big deal.

But as long as you meet President Yi, it will be fine.

Xia Ji nodded: "I'll send you there."

Ji Sheng took two steps back and bowed deeply: "I owe you a favor, and I will definitely repay you."

Xia Ji smiled slightly.

After the emperor woke up this week, he really seemed to be affectionate and righteous, and he really deserved to be treated like this.

At the same time, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: Taiyin, the big yin, is indeed more powerful, and the actions of all parties were counted as almost the same as those of her.

Thinking about the battle between him and King Xiaoyao in Changmianjiang, if King Xiaoyao hadn't been good at Fog Ge Tianji, I'm afraid the emperor would have been blown up by the assassin sent by her and Bao Si.

It's a little too much, it makes sense,

He came to save the emperor today, first for the sake of King Xiaoyao, secondly, Taiyin said, "You can let the emperor of Zhou take the remaining power of fortune to fight with the son of destiny and guard the Dragon Temple Fair." This is to save the enemy.

Blue sky.

Early autumn is dry.

The sun is still vicious.

Two horses continued to run towards the south.

Dust is flying.

The hooves were like rain, and while running, the anxious mood of the rider was revealed.

After a moment.

The emperor successfully arrived at the Zhoutian Meeting.

The Hui Palace is located between green mountains and green waters, with three parts out of dust and three parts sacred, but there is no luxury.

Just like simple but exquisite book pavilions, dotted in the mountains.

While walking, you can occasionally hear the sound of reading aloud.

The fragrance of wood, leaf, water, mixed with the fragrance of books, makes people unable to help but be quiet, forget their worries, and no longer have all kinds of troubles in the world.

Rather than saying that this is a state religion, it is better to say that this is a hidden academy.

moment.

The elegant man holding the book came here, and behind the man was a giant man with a majestic and majestic golden armor.

The giant man with golden armor has a half-white hair, but his eyes still show boldness and domineeringness. He is actually the "Molten Emperor" Ying Yu.

The former palace master of Jiuding Palace had already given up his courage and wanted to travel around the world and digest the pain of his daughter's death by the way, so he came to sit here before leaving.

Yi Ruchu smiled and greeted him: "It is not necessary that the emperor will leave the palace easily if he doesn't sit in the capital."

Ying Yu said with a fist and said, "Son of Heaven."

The two of them looked at the person behind the emperor at the same time.

Ying Yu may not be able to see anything.

But Yi Ruchu frowned.

Although Taiyin Disguise is done well, isn’t the best disguise also the biggest flaw?

Ying Yu said, "Brother, since you have something to do, I will go and rest first. Let's talk later when you have something to do."

Yi Ruchu nodded with a smile.

This is not about seeing others, but about not wanting to drag this brother into right and wrong.

Xia Ji was stunned. The leader of the Great Zhou National Sect was actually the elder brother of his sworn brother?

Taiyin says he is very powerful.

Just thinking.

Ji Sheng walked out step by step, arrived in front of Yi Ruchu, and suddenly knelt down, crying in tears: "The Lord saves me!!"

Xia Ji felt it was a little weird.

Yi Ruchu bent down just right, held the emperor's arms with both hands, and a gentle force supported Ji Sheng to stand up: "I know a lot has happened, but the emperor is relieved, I am still here."

Ji Sheng came from the sadness and cried bitterly. Then he turned to look at Xia Ji and said word by word: "This man killed my beloved concubine and my confidant guard. He hid in the deep palace and threatened me. Today he finally found an opportunity to deceive him. Then he escaped from the palace and asked President Yi to preside over justice for me."

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Jian Wuchang once said before, "The Purple Gold Dragon King was severely injured by a mysterious woman, and his projection was destroyed, and even his body and soul were separated, and the soul needed to find a body again."

Although the two of them did not say it clearly, they both knew that the Purple Gold Dragon King chose the Emperor of Great Zhou. After all, Bao Si had been controlling the Emperor for a long time. It was not impossible for him to get close to an Emperor whose fortune had declined and was controlled again.

now.

At this critical moment, the Purple Gold Dragon King directly used the supreme secret technique, merged with Ji Sheng's soul, and then bit Xia Ji in one bite.

Things happened suddenly.

It's shocking.

Ji Sheng tossed and turned, but still failed to escape from Wuzhishan, which was the Dragon Temple Fair.

However, the fusion of souls makes it impossible for even the strongest to detect the abnormality.

Xia Ji's face turned cold.

"You are not Ji Sheng."

However, the emperor did not speak or answer, but just cried.

At this time, he could just cry.

Yi Ruchu's expression also became colder, and his fingers were a little between the emperor's forehead. It was obviously checking. He closed his eyes for a moment, his complex expression was complex, but his expression became even colder afterwards.

However, this colder expression turned to the man under the steps.

Then he pointed to the sky and made a gesture of asking for help.

Anyone who is familiar with President Yi knows that when he is angry, he will be silent.

At this moment, he had confirmed that the emperor in front of him was real and sober, so he wanted to do it directly.

Taiyin obviously didn't know about the "Purple Gold Dragon King", so Xia Ji was also strange for a moment.

He looked to the side.

On the left, his sworn brother Ying Yu was also stepping out slowly. Three terrifying metal melting balls were suspended behind the majestic giant golden armor. A trace of the nine-cauldron real gold turned into a hideous thin snake, swimming around from time to time.

The temperature around the surroundings has risen a lot.

On the right, another old man holding the chessboard had already stood in the right position. Everything around seemed to have many connections with the chess pieces on his chessboard. He was like the most ordinary old man who loved chess. He sat on the stump at the entrance of the village and played chess on a tree stump at the entrance of the village. Now he saw the person coming, and he stood up to greet him.
To be continued...