‘Sure enough!’ Yuan Qingwei nodded in his heart.

Not long after Cixi died, even if she used some secret techniques to achieve the golden armored corpse, it would not be possible to integrate the power of the last generation of dragon energy in such a short period of time.

This means that some of the power that Cixi has shown now must not belong to her.

As an important place for the Great Qing Dynasty dynasty meeting and sacrifice, the Palace of Supreme Harmony can be regarded as the center of the daily operation of the pillar of heaven and earth, and is itself equivalent to a huge altar, connecting the three talents of heaven, earth and man.

Therefore, after Cixi left the throne, the last dragon energy was in chaos. Yuan Qingwei naturally would not miss this opportunity. He pointed his hand and the Jiuxiao Jinshou suppressed the rolling dragon energy on the dragon throne.

Immediately afterwards, Yuan Qingwei sacrificed the Dingkun hammer and rose up toward the sky, wanting to return to the dragon throne to knock on the Cixi.

After Dingkun's hammer was released, it changed instantly. The seal scripts on it lit up, and the divine power gathered together, and a trace of artistic conception of suppressing the earth. Even Cixi, as a corpse of golden armor, dared not really take it as nothing.

"Get out of the Ai family!" Cixi also had a small half of the last-generation dragon energy that had been refined, accounting for about one-third of the whole body.

Converting to the entire Daqing Kingdom, it was about one-twentieth of the overall destiny of the Daqing Kingdom and about one percent of the heyday. This power is no less than the founding king at the heyday. Even if he loses the protection of the three talents of heaven, earth, man, and the number of days of his heavenly power, he can also exert powerful power.

The dim air flow surged, and the decaying aura still filled the void. Compared to just now, the only difference was that it lost the terrifying power that suppressed the world.

Dingkun's hammer collided with the mixed airflow and was instantly knocked out, but before being knocked away, there was a moment of persistence.

Yuan Qingwei took advantage of the situation to sacrifice the Three Fire Light Bell. The treasure bell itself is extremely powerful. Later, he placed it in the Spirit House of Pure Land. As the light source in the heavenly world, it had already brought a trace of illusory sun breath.

This makes the Three Fire Light Bell more resistant to the last dragon energy than the Dingkun Hammer.

The fire was flowing, the red flames flew, and the Three Fires Flowing Light Bell was suspended in the air like a small sun. The interweaving of light and heat made Cixi stop.

Although she is not afraid of the sun, she doesn't like it either. The most important thing is that she clearly sees a small long needle aiming at herself in the Three Fire Light Bell.

Above the long needle, a breath of extreme yang breaking evil was condensed. Combined with the power of the Three Fire Light Bell, it is very likely that it can break her defense.

Her stop was also destined to end. Yuan Qingwei stretched out his hand and the breath of Qingwei Palace fell, briefly suppressing the last dragon energy, and then the Jiuxiao Jinshou and Jile Spirit House started to operate at the same time.

The two were crazy about devouring the last dragon energy, and brilliant light appeared on the Jiuxiao Golden Ribbon. In the last dragon energy, the mixed beliefs began to be absorbed and decomposed by the Jiuxiao Golden Ribbon, and then merged into the Pure Land Spirit House, causing the three talents to undergo earth-shaking changes.

The essence of dragon energy is the product of the sublimation of the three talents of heaven, earth and man under the operation of the three talents of heaven, earth and man under the operation of the three talents of heaven, earth and man under the last dragon energy naturally contains a large number of laws of the three talents of heaven, earth and man under the operation.

A large number of talismans that built the Spirit House of Jile collapsed and disintegrated, and then quickly reintegrated. The Spirit House of Jile, which originally had certain material characteristics, became more and more mysterious, and felt a bit from existence to none, and from nothing to existence.

Especially when you get the last dragon energy containing the breath of Haotian, you only absorb a little, which makes the weakest heaven among the three talents become unprecedentedly powerful, and even the divine imperial edicts stored in the Nine Sky Golden Ribbon project the shadows of the corresponding gods.

When I suddenly saw that the illusory heaven really felt like a heavenly feeling.

Just as Yuan Qingwei was about to continue his efforts and completely swallowing the last dragon energy, the infinite golden light suddenly appeared behind him, and then a phantom of the land of immortals appeared beside the Spirit House of Jile and suddenly covered it.

What is very strange is that the phantom of the immortal land is very consistent with the virtual heaven of the Jile Spirit House. Once the two come into contact, they begin to merge without any resistance.

Yuan Qingwei, whose mind and spirit were in harmony with the Pure Land Spirit House, clearly felt that Lu Zhongyi's will also merged into it.

But before he could react, the last dragon energy carrying the breath of Haotian took advantage of the moment when the two blended together and merged into the immortal land of all gods.

The integration of the last dragon energy made Lu Zhong become a little weird at this time, but his eyes turned into nothingness, and the treasure seal on his top also drooped golden lights.

In an instant, the costumes on Lu Zhongyi's body had undergone earth-shaking changes. The Taoist robe turned into a bright yellow gold-plated dragon robe, and the nine phantoms of five-clawed golden dragons wandered around and danced around the dragon robe.

A flat heavenly crown that was like Cixi appeared on the top of her head, replaced the Taoist crown, and the twelve draped downwards were starry lights flowing. It was as if you were looking up at the starry sky, mysterious and profound, and with a sense of sacred power.

The divine chakra appears behind his head, including all kinds of things in the world, including mountains, rivers, plants, five mountains and four rivers, clear wind and clouds, thunder, rain and dew, condense but not dispersed, and all kinds of temperaments are mixed and mixed to form an all-encompassing momentum, as if the person in front of him is really like a heavenly emperor who controls the world and everything.

"Break!" After a sound, Yuan Qingwei instantly broke out from the state of being in harmony with the Spirit House of Jile, and even the dragon energy that had been absorbed showed signs of being drawn out again.

With a thought, the Jiuxiao Golden Ribbon flew back and fell into the illusory heaven. With a light knock, it broke the merger of the Jile Spirit House and the Wanshen Land. Then the breath of Qingwei Palace fell, suppressing the last dragon energy in the Jile Spirit House and the Jiuxiao Golden Ribbon, and rolled up the two and disappeared.

Yuan Qingwei also followed the direction he came in from the road just now and flew out.

"Want to leave?" A faint voice was spoken on the road, and the auspicious clouds and auspicious aura spread out suddenly. Baohua, golden lamps, necklaces, and rays of rays appeared one after another, immortal music was flying, and Buddhist singing was ethereal.

The shadows of gods and immortals stood in the void, forming a huge formation, trying to re-bound Yuan Qingwei.

"Go!" Yuan Qingwei, who had already seen that the other party was in a wrong state, had no idea of ​​fighting with him at all. With a blink of an eye, the remaining wick flew out after the Wanjia Glass Breaking.

The blood-red flame fell into the phantom of Thirty-Three Heavens, and I suddenly felt the breath of the last dragon energy in it.

Just like a little Mars encounters dry wood and tinder oil, the skill in the blink of an eye burns the entire void.

Standing among the flames, Lu Zhongyi's expression remained unchanged, and a powerful force fell in the dark. A light green light appeared in his eyes. With a long sleeve, all the flames gathered inward and turned into a spark and appeared in his hands.

"Fire of Innovation?" A faint blue pupil in the road showed a trace of fear. He reached out to hold it with his hands, and countless golden lights gathered, turning into a lamp, introducing the light into it, and then turned to look at Cixi.
Chapter completed!