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Afterwards, I routinely feel the time for a cigarette.
Qin Yang looked down at the Silver Lake under his feet. Such a huge amount of three thousand indium was used to guard the periphery of the ancestral court, which was a bit of a waste.
Transformed by the following four Great Yan royal families, immortal, tireless, fearless, fearless, like puppet Weng Zhongjia soldiers, even a Taoist monarch would not even try to force his way in.
Especially the last soldier Weng Zhong who has not woken up, if he wakes up, in the place where the ancestral court is located, he can definitely display the strength of the Taoist monarch.
This time it was considered lucky, the former prince still had a little consciousness that was not completely annihilated, and recovered a little bit.
Instead, the crown prince would do this first, and after thinking about it carefully, there was only a sigh.
Royal people with a human touch are really rare, especially in this world.
Thinking back to when the first prince was abolished, the possible biggest reason was that in the eyes of outsiders, he was too wise, and everyone praised him. In the end, he died. In all likelihood, it was because of this human touch and he was thinking about his feelings.
What a fool.
Putting aside other factors, Qin Yang still admires the former prince of Dayan.
When the time for one cigarette was over, Qin Yang began to use the Yuan Magnetic God Ring to collect three thousand indium from Yinhu Lake. Whether he took it back as a gift or kept it for himself as a material, it would be of great use anyway.
The ashes and things thrown here are everywhere, and if you don¡¯t take them, you will be sorry for the sum written in the small notebook.
It took three days of tossing and tossing, before the water surface of Silver Lake sank by less than Zhang Xu's thickness.
After thinking about it for a while, forget it, you have to stop when you are a human being, and if you dig further, if the soldier Weng Zhong below breaks through the barrier of 3,000 indium, the gain will outweigh the loss.
Quietly surfaced, some people on the shore said that the lake level seems to have lowered, but later people did not believe what they said, the curling will be wider at the top and narrower at the bottom, and part of the bottom will be missing, and the height of the lake level will not drop much. Almost all made up.
Qin Yang left quietly, and suddenly thought of the three sounds of dong dong dong.
This is the online reminder of the killer Qin Yang.
With a thought, the dog Qin Yang returned to the colorful gravel, outside the killer Qin Yang, there was a phantom hanging beside him, with a curved line drawn on it.
"So far, although the seven-color gravel has expanded to dozens of miles, and the overall strength has improved a lot, the overall stable structure has not yet been completed.
From the moment you go online, the colorful gravel begins to gradually collapse. As time goes by, the speed of collapse will increase exponentially. After one day, the acceleration will stabilize to the maximum value. It is predicted that it will completely collapse in three days. .
Judging from the current situation, if you go out for a day, the strengthening progress of the previous month will be reset to zero. "
Killer Qin Yang listed out several graphic tables, and Dog Qin Yang waved his hand.
"Don't read it, you can go online. When dealing with people in the future, I will go online; when fighting people, you will go online; when other decisions need to be made, let's discuss it, is it okay?"
"No problem." The killer Qin Yang readily agreed.
What happened this time was enough for him to come to the best conclusion, after all, he was ready to turn the table before.
And the consequences of flipping the table will lead to a series of unpredictable changes, bad changes.
The dog Qin Yang basked in the sun in the colorful gravel, and the killer Qin Yang took over the line.
Opening his eyes and recovering Sima's face, Qin Yang looked around and headed straight for the capital.
The next step is the most critical step.
Send the old emperor back to the west.
? The difficulty of the first life and second familiarity is not in the process of offering sacrifices to heaven, but in how to start the process.
After changing into a killer costume, and returning to the capital, Qin Yang noticed that the atmosphere was not quite right the moment he arrived.
In the past, in Prince Yun's mansion, the gates were wide open to welcome visitors from all over the world, and people would come here from time to time. Now the gates are still open, but the people who come in and out are no longer seen.
Qin Yang stayed in a nearby restaurant without doing anything. That night, Prince Yun personally visited the door.
"Aren't you afraid of being seen when you come out so swaggeringly?" Dog Qin Yang automatically went online.
"They can't see it."
"Okay, you just need to be confident. I'm afraid you're not confident. How are you preparing? If the old emperor dies, will you have the confidence to win the final victory?"
"If the old emperor dies, there is nothing to prepare for." Prince Yun said lightly, extremely confident.
"Hehe" Qin Yang sent them two words, asking him toAfter a few words, the sky began to turn into blood.
Just as he was speaking, the grandson of the emperor turned his head to look at the palace city, and a force containing a strong death energy gathered from the palace city and flew towards the ancestral temple.
A series of thoughts flashed across the emperor's mind.
If the sacrificial oration is effective, it means that the old emperor is dead.
However, the power flying out of the palace city was huge and ruthless, and the coercion was like the presence of the emperor, which meant that the old emperor was not dead yet.
This is, the old emperor's lifespan has been exhausted, but he is still alive, and now someone wants to steal the chicken!
Who is this person? Prince?
Even though he thought so, the body of the emperor's grandson had already rushed out first, and he wanted to block that blow.
Up to now, no matter who did it, he can't let the old emperor live. If the old emperor continues to live, neither he nor the prince will have good results in the future.
Halfway out of the flight, the emperor thought a lot, and stopped his body abruptly.
Because he noticed that someone seemed to have made a move on the other side.
Prince's Mansion.
Although his prince is far inferior to the former prince, he is not a fool.
The voice that resounded through the world was equivalent to someone filling in the answers. If he couldn't figure it out, he would be really stupid and hopeless.
And this voice is equivalent to announcing the imperial decree of his succession.
As long as this imperial decree can not be destroyed before it is promulgated, the old emperor suddenly died suddenly, and it should be a rightful prince to succeed to the throne.
What the old emperor has to do now is to destroy this imperial edict.
The prince's thoughts changed rapidly, he did not do this, it must be the grandson of the emperor!
However, the emperor's grandson did not make a move.
After all kinds of thoughts appeared in his mind, the prince's eyes began to turn red.
Block? Or not to block?
If you don't stop it, that great opportunity will be completely given up.
But if he obstructs him, he will definitely take the blame.
Afterwards, even if the old emperor is gone, the emperor's grandson will use this as an excuse to attack him.
Seeing that it was going to be too late, the prince's face became more and more ferocious.
It doesn't matter, as long as it is done, the situation will be the most favorable for him without the old emperor, and he will be the most righteous prince.
In an instant, the prince's aura soared rapidly, and he began to use all his strength to borrow the power of the Great Yan Dynasty.
In the blink of an eye, he managed to stop the deadly force before it hit the ancestral temple.
Holding the golden seal in his hand, the white-gold light all over his body shone, with a solemn face, he opened his mouth and let out a loud drink.
"Town!"
In an instant, platinum radiance shone across the entire capital. Platinum swords condensed out of thin air, passed through the dead air, decomposed and cut the dead air, and nailed them to the ground.
At this time, as the sacrificial oration resounded throughout the world, a patter of blood rain began to sway in the blood-colored sky.
Within Miyagi.
The old emperor, who was slumped on the throne, had a haggard face, his face was gloomy, and his eyes seemed to be looking at the prince outside the palace, he sneered.
"My dear son, you are in a hurry."
His strength has begun to fail rapidly, and now he has plummeted all the way to the Dao Palace.
What's even more frightening is that the power of the gods he can mobilize has also begun to decrease, and the fetters on the fettered incarnation of the national destiny also collapsed.
At the last moment, the old emperor slapped his own fontanel with his palm.
The blood vessels under his skin quickly turned blue.
His eyes, ears, nostrils, gaps between gums and teeth, and between his nails began to have a large amount of three thousand indium pouring out, and in an instant, he turned into a silver statue.
The vitality is decisive, and the death energy is surging like a tide.
However, the power of the gods that was about to be completely lost suddenly began to rebound at this moment, and the power of the gods he could mobilize climbed in a straight line.
Along with the soaring death energy, coupled with the power of the gods, the aura of the old emperor soared all the way from the Dao Palace to the peak of the Dharma Body.
The old emperor raised his head, took a step forward, surpassed the limit of the dharma body, and rushed towards the realm of the Taoist monarch.
Taking another step, the old emperor's body disappeared in place, and he appeared in the sky above the capital.
The gray-black dead air turned into billowing smoke and rushed straight into the sky, raining blood all over the sky. It was swept up by that terrible momentum, as if time was flowing backwards.
The old emperor, with one hand behind his back, looked at the prince from a distance, and shouted in a deep voice.
"Rebellious officials and thieves!"
When the prince saw the old emperor, he panicked a little. In an instant, thousands of people seemed to be drilled into his mind, each with awe-inspiring righteousness, and their roars were deafening.
The four characters of rebellious officials and thieves seemed to be stamped on his soul and consciousness.
The moment he lost his mind, the old emperor had already appeared in front of him. With a cold face, the old emperor slapped the prince on the forehead.
The prince's body shattered suddenly, turned into dust, and was stirred by the death energy, and his spirit and form disappeared
Qin Yang in the ancestral temple has finished the extremely simplified version of offering sacrifices to heaven.
He raised his head and looked at the prince's disappearance, gritted his teeth as if in pain.
"Hiss, the food is bad"
"This old guy turned himself into a Weng Zhongjia soldier, he really knows how to play." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com)?With one hand behind his back, he looked at the prince from afar, and shouted in a deep voice.
"Rebellious officials and thieves!"
When the prince saw the old emperor, he panicked a little. In an instant, thousands of people seemed to be drilled into his mind, each with awe-inspiring righteousness, and their roars were deafening.
The four characters of rebellious officials and thieves seemed to be stamped on his soul and consciousness.
The moment he lost his mind, the old emperor had already appeared in front of him. With a cold face, the old emperor slapped the prince on the forehead.
The prince's body shattered suddenly, turned into dust, and was stirred by the death energy, and his spirit and form disappeared
Qin Yang in the ancestral temple has finished the extremely simplified version of offering sacrifices to heaven.
He raised his head and looked at the prince's disappearance, gritted his teeth as if in pain.
"Hiss, the food is bad"
"This old guy turned himself into a Weng Zhongjia soldier, he really knows how to play." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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