Magpie suppressed himself to prevent himself from shouting: "Princess, this prince-in-law is too terrifying. The princes of Dongyue Palace are afraid that they can't compare with him. There are only eighteen spiritual roots in Tianyuan, and there is only one in Dongyue Palace." , he has one too!
He is still the beginning of the Dao Realm, and even you are only the beginning of the Hidden Realm! ”
Yuan Qiqi took a deep breath and looked serious: "Yuan Wu Zhu is really self-defeating. This Xin Zhuo can definitely become the fourth overlord!"
Huang Po hesitated for a moment and asked: "Do you want to help? The opponent's realm is suppressed. Even if the prince-in-law can win, I'm afraid it will take a long time and it will be difficult!"
Yuan Qiqi nodded.
Huang Po revealed her true body, with one leg square, and breathed out a stream of smoky flames, cutting through the space, leaving a ripple. In the blink of an eye, she reached the coffin of the opponent in the late imperial realm. With a "boom", the coffin burned. A raging fire started.
The late-stage Emperor Realm master was startled and flew back.
Xin Zhuo took the opportunity and stepped forward. A small sapling in his left hand grew in size in the air and turned into a fusang spiritual root. The ten true suns burned the eight wastelands.
Immediately, the two spiritual roots attacked from the left and the right, and six swords cut through the starry sky.
"Boom boom..."
"Ah..."
The master in the late stage of the Emperor Realm screamed and fell on his back, and the vast area disappeared invisible.
"This..."
Xin Zhuo then turned to look at the chariot driver, slightly surprised, what is the cultivation level of the late Emperor Realm?
The five people in the car once again felt panic in their hearts. Does he have two spiritual roots? !
……
Seeing the late-stage Emperor Realm master falling into the endless void below, Xin Zhuo chased after him like a meteor, grabbed the man's neck, blocked the opponent's Dan Hai, and then flew towards the chariot.
This battle is not easy to fight!
There are three masters of the four realms of ghosts and ghosts in the late imperial realm, and they practice the underworld ghost path of death. They have millions of "yin soldier monks" under their command. They can summon the ghost energy of the underworld, corrode the water of the netherworld, and kill or injure the monks in the dragon realm. heavy.
Two of the late-stage emperor realm masters were actually able to compete with Heishui and Baize. However, he was immediately targeted by this late-stage emperor realm master. The opponent planned to capture the thief first and capture the king first. It seems that he also has a certain understanding of Fulongjingtian.
However, he once captured Blackwater Ancestor and Bai Ze, and often competed with three masters of the late Emperor Realm. In addition, with two spiritual roots and Tao Realm Yuan Zhichu, he could fight across the border. He did not dare to say that he would win, but he would never win. Will lose easily.
At this time, he stepped in front of the car and hesitated for a moment. He didn't know who was inside and why he was helping. He used the Taoist Yuanzhi Taichu to imprison the master of the late Emperor realm, and said with a cupped hand: "Thank you, fellow Taoist!"
A pleasant voice came from the car: "Thank you, but let me ask you, do you want the wife that King Yuanwu Zhu gave you?"
Xin Zhuo knew who it was, the twenty-eighth princess. She thought she was a burden, but she didn't expect that she would be accompanied by a master from the late imperial realm. Now is the time to employ people. Pushing it out the door is a bit of a waste, laugh. Said: "Of course I want it! Please show up to see the princess?"
Yuan Qiqi walked out with the four magpies, the mole on his face was particularly dazzling, and he carefully stared at any clues on Xin Zhuo's face.
Unfortunately, there was no special emotion on Xin Zhuo's face. He just glanced at her mole, immediately looked away, and then looked at the four magpies, as if he was studying who was the master of the late imperial realm.
Yuan Qiqi was not in a good mood. No one would feel better if he traveled thousands of miles for a year or two without receiving any care. However, the next moment, this thought disappeared.
Because Xin Zhuo held her hand and asked warmly: "It's been a hard journey, are you tired?"
Yuan Qiqi was startled for a moment, his face turned red, his body trembled slightly, he tried to break away, but he didn't, so he could only say: "It's okay!"
Xin Zhuo let go and said: "You guys wait for a while, wait until I take over these four realms, and then we'll talk later!"
Yuan Qiqi looked at his hands dryly, feeling the warmth just now, and suddenly said: "Hei Po, Bai Po, Huang Po, Magpie, go!"
The three old palace maids and the magpies looked at each other, transformed into sky-reaching monsters, and headed straight in the direction of the distant Ancestor Blackwater, Bai Ze, and Old Man Long. The four demon realms instantly blocked the high altitudes of the four realms, stirring the sea of stars. Breathing out divine smoke and open fire.
The other two masters of the late imperial realm and the four realms of demons and monsters were vulnerable to the attack of six fellow realms. They retreated immediately and were captured alive.
Several realm masters were defeated, and the monks under their command dispersed in a rush. They either begged for surrender on the spot or fled in all directions.
Xin Zhuo watched the whole process, feeling in a daze. This was not very logical. It was said that the Yuan Dynasty was in decline. It was said that there were only ten late emperors, including King Yuan Wuzhu. Now four of them were sent as dowries?
Yuan Qiqi looked at him quietly and said with a smile: "What do you think?" Xin Zhuo nodded: "With the help of the princess, we will be in full swing in the future, suppressing all directions, no more words, but these four, will they leave in the future?"
Yuan Qiqi said: "Yuanwu Pearl is Yuanwu Pearl, I am me, this is a master from my mother's side, it has nothing to do with the Yuan Dynasty!"
Xin Zhuo's heart moved slightly and he bowed his hands.
At this moment, the ancestor of Black Water with a hooded face flew over, looked at Yuan Qiqi in surprise, and then looked at the Lord of Jingjingtian who was floating in the air with his eyes closed and pretending to be dead, and said: "Jingjingtian" Lord, the four realms have been captured. Ao Qingxin and Mo Xianyi are counting the casualties. What’s next?”
Xin Zhuo waved his hand: "Temporarily station in these four realms, pacify all the monks who dare to resist as soon as possible, keep the surrendered ones, kill the ambitious ones, and then let the Nine Divisions be established as quickly as possible. Within three months, I want to take complete control of this place!”
"Here!"
……
Lantong Star, one of the main stars of Charming Sky, White Galaxy Island, and White Silver Palace.
"Congratulations, Lord Realm Master, you have eleven realms under your command, and you are one step closer to being the overlord!"
Ancestor Heishui, Bai Ze, Old Man Long, Si Wuji, Xuanyuan Qi, Zhang Boyuan, Dong Qiu, the four Fei brothers and sisters, Xifeng, Lan Po and other nearly twenty mid-level Imperial realm masters gathered together and offered congratulations. .
"You're welcome! It's all thanks to you all!"
Xin Zhuo looked at Mo Xianyi, "Tell me about the casualties in this battle!"
Mo Xianyi nodded, holding the bamboo slip and said: "In my Fulong Realm Heaven, 70,000 Dao Training Realm monks from major families and sects died in battle, and 49,307 monks from the 11th Guards Army died in battle. Nine masters in the early stage of the Imperial Realm died in battle
Killed 280,000 monks in the four realms of demons and demons, the Heavenly Practicing Dao Realm, and eleven early-stage monks in the Imperial Realm...
Now that all the four realms of demons, monsters and monsters have been recovered, the Nine Divisions are being established as quickly as possible! ”
After saying that, the entire hall could hear needles drop.
Although they won, the casualties were too great. Since the founding of Fulong Realm, it had never been more tragic. Nine people from the Light Emperor Realm died in the battle! !
In the past, who would have dared to believe this? !
The Emperor Realm... will also die!
After a long while, Xin Zhuo asked: "How many masters have been captured by the four realms of demons and demons?"
Mo Xianyi said: "Three masters of the late imperial realm and one master of the middle imperial realm. Their names are demons and demons. They claim to be real people, and they are suppressing them in the back hall now!
There are also eight people in the middle stage of the Imperial Realm, twenty-five people in the early stage of the Imperial Stage, and countless others in the Dao Training Stage who have expressed their willingness to surrender! ”
Xin Zhuo was in a better mood. For these monks, surrender means true surrender. They have been operating here for countless years and there is no better place to go out. Who is the Lord of Jingtian?
If it were him, Xin Zhuo would be defeated, and a master would come from outside, I'm afraid a bunch of people under his command would also surrender!
He said to the Blackwater Ancestors: "Give Demon Demon Demon and his four brothers, feed them the poison I specially prepared, torture them for a year, and then surrender. Let them come to see me. If they don't want to surrender, kill them!"
"Here!" Several people held their hands.
At this time Ao Qingxin walked in with a resentful look on her face and said: "Master, your princess wife is waiting for you in Qiulan Garden!"
There was a burst of laughter in the hall.
Xin Zhuo waved his hand, patted Ao Qingxin's head, and strode out of the palace. He thought it was time to talk to Yuan Qiqi. This woman gave him a very strange feeling, as if...she had some kind of secret or power. magic weapon.
This is because he has mastered the keen intuition of Mochizuki Well for thousands of years.
In addition, Yuan Qiqi has four late-stage imperial realm monsters around him. From now on, he may have to rely on her when he fights in all directions!
Xin Zhuo felt that he could not wait any longer. In these days of fighting, death in battles in the imperial realm was common. Zhao Yizhu's cultivation... If she were gone, there would be no way to make up for the regrets in this life!
He is very eager to break through to the late stage of the Imperial Realm as soon as possible! He needs more main stars to raise stars! (End of chapter)