Chapter 1122 Sky Machine Enters Beijing

"What a Buddha, in front of me. Do you still want to install it?"

As soon as the sound fell, the huge pressure in the room soared in geometric multiples like a storm. With a bang, Li Chen has been lying on the ground like a toad, while Li Guang rolled upside down like a kite and flew out. With a bang, he hit the wall heavily.

"Puff!"

At the moment he fell from the wall, Li Guang's face turned pale in an instant, and he vomited out a big mouth.

"Cough, cough!"

Li Guang coughed violently, black and red sè was sticky in the blood, and he sprayed out with a big mouth. It fell into the world, and the pieces were soaked and shocking.

"Big brother! One by one"

When Li Chen saw this scene, his eyes were about to crack and he roared sadly: "You dare to hurt my big brother, I'm with you"

"Boom!"

In response to Li Chen, it was the sudden surge of pressure of several times, condensed like a substance, like a nail, banging Li Chen and firmly nailed to the ground. The bones were broken one by one, and Li Chen let out a scream in his mouth.

"Little brother!"

Li Guangshen was shocked and eagerly spewed out another mouthful of blood. The whole person is like a tuberculosis patient, and his breath is dying.

"Big brother! Big brother!"

Li Chenshen struggled as if he was crazy. A stream of blood appeared in his eyes.

"Your Majesty, if you have anything to say, just say it. Can anyone else resist your majesty? My younger brother is young and angry and does not know the rules. His Majesty is the king of a country. Why do you have to be embarrassed with him?"

Li Guangchang took a breath, endured the pain, and said with a pale face.

"For the sake of your brothers, I will spare your brothers!"

The emperor said coldly, and as soon as his voice fell, the pressure in the room immediately disappeared.

"Wow!"

As soon as Li Chenwang regained his mobility, he immediately rushed to the wall regardless of the injury. He picked up Li Guang and said with concern, "Brother, brother, are you all right?"

"Little brother, let me go. I'm fine."

Li Guang reluctantly said that he became more and more ugly.

Li Chen didn't say a word. He looked at the purple clouds condensed in the air and gritted his teeth with hatred in his eyes: "My eldest brother is just a patient. If you have anything to do, just come to me. Why did you do this to my eldest brother? This translation is close to disobey. But Li Chen can't take care of that much now. In his growth trajectory, the eldest brother occupies a too heavy position, like a brother like a father. Even if he is killed for this, he will not hesitate.

"Ignore!"

The indifferent and ruthless voice of the emperor came from the purple light mass: "I just forced out his condition, and I didn't hurt him."

Li Chen opened his eyes and was about to slap his lips, but was stopped by Li Guang: "Little brother, your majesty is telling the truth. He is indeed unharmed. But it's just forcing out the injury that I've been hiding.

"How can it be!"

Li Chen was shocked and showed the shaking god: "Hasn't the saint healed your wound?"

Li Guang shook his head and showed a pale smile: "Little brother, the saint just helped me temporarily suppress this disease. Even he can't do anything about my injury. There is only one person in the world who can save me.

"Who?"

Li Chen said immediately. After coming out of the saint, the eldest brother kept silent about the injury. He just thought it was cured. Unexpectedly, it was just suppressed.

"I!"

A true sound channel.

Li Chen's mind was shocked, as if he had been struck by thunder. He turned around in disbelief and looked into the air.

"Middle-earth world, eight wilderness and six-in-one, only I can save your eldest brother. No one can save your brother except me. Even the saints of Buddhism are in the same way!"

The domineering and oppressing voice announces a unique and strong self-confidence. This is the human emperor.

Li Chen was stunned and almost subconsciously. He looked at his eldest brother Li Guang. Only Li Guang is the most trustworthy.

"Little brother, Your Majesty, I didn't lie. The saint did say that only your majesty can save me in the whole world.

Li Guang leaned against the wall with a low face. His expression is indiscribable.

"The descendants of Buddhism are really extraordinary. I will give you a choice. The first is to replace the champion, be loyal to me, and conquer the world for me. I will cure your illness. More than that, I will cultivate you, and your brothers will land on the soul of the earth, which is just around the corner. I can even give an order to vigorously support Buddhism. The second is death. Those who follow will prosper, and those who rebel will die. You can choose for yourself!"

The emperor said coldly.

"As long as Your Majesty can save my eldest brother. Li Chen was driven by His Majesty. No matter where he went through fire and water, he would not hesitate!"

Li Chen didn't even think about it. He slammed and knelt on the ground. God is extremely solemn.

The emperor did not say anything, and a ray of breath fell on Li Guang.

"Weichen, do you still have a choice?"

Li Guang did not look into the air. He closed his eyes and couldn't see his expression.

"After that, come to see me in the palace."

As soon as the voice fell, the breath of the emperor immediately dissipated.

"Big brother."

Li Chen felt relieved, as if the fish were in the water, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief. He held Li Chen and said with concern, "Brother, are you all right?"

"No."

Only then did Li Guang open his eyes. There was no sadness or joy on his face, and he couldn't see what he was thinking.

"Brother, will Your Majesty really save you?"

Li Chen hesitated and asked. Yao Yi said that Li Guangfeng's eyes showed a trace of self-deprecating light, but he said, "Yes."

In the palace of the Marquis of Zhen, calm down. Li Chen was silent for a moment and finally asked, "Brother, why did the saint tell you this?" Why is the saint so sure that the emperor can definitely save you?

"Because..."

Li Guang's eyes showed a sarcastic god sè, as if mocking fate and someone in the dark: "Because my illness is what he planted!"

"What!!"

Li Chen was shocked, and his chest aroused a sense of horror. He never thought that the eldest brother's illness would have something to do with the emperor. But he has no doubt about the eldest brother.

"I'm not sick at all. It is the forbidden soul he planted in my soul seven years ago. Of course, only he can solve the prohibition he left... Li Guang leaned against the wall and muttered to himself, with a smile on his face.

He only thought he could jump out of fate, but time reincarnated, and everything returned to the original point. After all, he did not escape the fate of the chess pieces!"

In the capital during the week, it is deeply in the imperial character.

Almost when the purple gas in the palace of Zhenguo dissipated, the emperor opened his eyes from the Kowloon throne.

"Your Majesty, we have sent all over the world to investigate, and have also used all the forces placed by the court in the sectarian world, but there has been no whereabouts of Fang Yin and his son."

The voice of the last generation of Sheng Wuhou came to his ears, full of shame.

"Don't worry about the father and son of the Fang family. It is useless for the people I want to kill to escape to the ends of the earth.

The emperor waved his hand and didn't care.

His eyes penetrated the world, and there seemed to be nothing to hide from him: "Go ahead, I have three guests, and I have arrived at the gate now. I have been waiting for them for decades. Go and bring them here."

The Marquis of the last generation was shocked, but he didn't know what kind of guest he was. He actually needed the emperor to wait for decades. However, he did not dare to resist and immediately stepped forward. After two steps, a eunuch in brocade, who was persistent and white-haired, immediately came over quickly: "See your majesty, Mr. Three Heavenly Machines, see me outside the gate!"

"Boom!"

Around, several of the previous Wuhou were shocked. They haven't seen the three Mr. Tianji. But they know Mr. Lianshan's name.

When the tigers devoured the dragons, the three Mr. Tianji colluded with the sect to deceive the Tianji together. In an attempt to shield the perception of the court, this kind of behavior is really a ten-minous. However, after the battle of Shangjing, there was no name of Mr. Three Heavenly Machines on the list to be killed by the court.

Everyone thought that it was just that the emperor forgot for a moment. Or, the whereabouts of Mr. Three Heavenly Machines are too ethereal. But now it seems that this is by no means the case. Anyone who is a little self-akoned should also know that if he appears in Shangjing at this time, he is seeking his own death. But Mr. Three Heavenly Machines still came. Now it seems that there must be a secret.

"Your Majesty's means are really unpredictable. I'm afraid that the emperors of all dynasties can't even compare with one-tenth of him!"

In the loom, the last sage Wuhou had guessed something. A deep sense of awe rose in my heart, and I couldn't rise a little bit of rebellion. As soon as he moved, he immediately swept to the gate.

"Cardinals, Hedder, and Ban snounced your majesty. Long live the emperor!"

In the central dragon court, Mr. Tianji, with a thin body and a Taoist mysterious robe, knelt respectfully in front of the emperor. Just like an ordinary courtier, he pays homage to the king.

"Get up. You did a good job. I'm very satisfied!"

The emperor seemed to have no surprise at the appearance of the three people. He waved his hand and motioned the three of them to get up.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

The three of them stood up. For decades, the two sides have known each other's existence, but this is the first time they have seen a name. The three of them thought about it and immediately took out a few things from their arms without hesitation.

"Your Majesty, this is the golden book of Jubao Pavilion!"

"Your Majesty, this is the list of members of the Jubao Pavilion that has been operating for many years!"

"This is what Your Majesty wants, the list of places where the sect lurks."

The three of them took out a famous book of gold paint from their arms and said in a loud voice, "Please have a look!"

The owner of the Jubao Pavilion is actually the emperor of the Zhou Dynasty. In the sect world, it is known that Jubao Pavilion and Mr. Three Heavenly Machines are inextricable, but some people know it. The real master of Jubao Pavilion is not the three masters of Tianji, but the emperor of the Zhou Dynasty.

Except for the emperor of the Zhou Dynasty? Who has so much gold?

Except for the emperor of the Zhou Dynasty? Who has so many elixirs?

Without the emperor's acquiescence, how can Jubao Pavilion take root and germinate in Jiuzhou?

In the sectarian world, the Jubao Pavilion has always been highly trusted. But no one knows that it is the power of the emperor of the Zhou Dynasty!

"You can keep these famous book."

The emperor waved his hand faintly and did not mean to take it over. His god was calm, but in his eyes, there was a peerless domineering spirit: "Mr. Lianshan is really not bad! Everything is in his deduction. - From now on, follow me. Lantai Secret Garden will also be taken care of by you!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty! Long live my emperor, long live!"

Mr. Tianji knelt down respectfully. ( To be continued