Chapter 56 Red Emperor

The spiral airflow swept through crazily!

The golden bowl sacrificed by the three Taoist people is actually a magic weapon of its own world! Taoist magic weapons have always been powerful, among which the treasures of their own world are the rarest, but these three seemingly inconside monks actually have them. Dongfeng Min's luck sank, and the daughter fell down and tried to suppress his body, but he still couldn't stop going.

As long as you fall into the magic weapon, there will be ten east winds. I'm afraid you will die here today! Xuangong in the body turned wildly, and a stream of pure internal strength wandered through the meridians of the whole body. The east wind was like a snake dance, and blood burst into his eyes.

"Inextreme magical power, infinite explosion!"

Fighting for the last opportunity, Dongfeng Min rose up, and the whole person instantly accelerated to fall towards the mouth of the bowl, but the three Taoist gates showed fear and a sense of crisis came from their hearts. At this time, the little princess was still shocked. Seeing this, she suddenly shouted badly, but there was no time for her assistant. But when he saw Dongfeng forcibly twisting his body in mid-air, his palms pushed out at the moment he could reach the mouth of the bowl.

guang——！

A loud noise came out, and the invisible sound waves even overturned all the people present. Even the little princess avoided the embarrassment and heard bursts of explosions in her ears, as if she were in a broken time and space, and all the eyes were dazzling light. The three Taoist officials burst into blood, and there was a muffled sound in their bodies trembling.

A golden light flashed. The little princess just felt the strong wind blowing in front of her. Before she moved, a golden fragment had scratched her face and cut a wisp of hair away. The golden bowl was broken!

"He was seriously injured! All those who can still move will immediately go forward and kill!"

Without of the lingering lingering in her heart, the little princess shouted. There were two clicks in the diffuse smoke and dust, but the east wind fell to the ground. In the smoke and dust, Nanqi Xiaolong's upper clothes were broken, and even his trousers were full of cracks. He looked extremely embarrassed, and his face was also extremely pale. Hearing the little princess's shout, he laughed angrily.

"What a little girl!"

Dong Min knew that it was impossible to catch the little princess today. Without hesitation, he turned around and left directly. Those soldiers who still had the power of fighting were scared by him. Seeing the figures coming forward and retreated one after another. Seeing this, the little princess was so angry that she clenched her silver teeth. His right hand pinched a jade pendant in his sleeve and was hesitating whether to crush it. At this time, those warriors who could avoid the previous violent blow also came back. Seeing that Dongfeng Min had swept near the village gate, they shouted and rushed up one after another.

"Look for death!"

Dongfeng Min turned around and wanted to show his palm again. His hands were still behind him, and there was already a strong wind. Those martial artists were shocked when they saw the situation, and they didn't care to stop Dongfeng Min. They flashed to the side as soon as possible. With such a gap, the family that Dongfeng Min was about to come out immediately stopped. It turned to height and jumped up, and had already escaped from the wooden village.

Seeing this, a group of martial artists immediately cursed, which was ashamed and annoyed. The little princess looked at all this coldly and secretly said that these wastes, but there was nothing she could do. As soon as her eyes turned, the little princess saw the three people in the door sitting on the ground at this time, as soft as an empty skin, and their bodies had burst into mud, and their faces suddenly looked solemn.

"The dragon general of the Southern Qi Dynasty, the lord of the Dragon Hall, it seems that it is still very troublesome to nibble down Nanqi."

Seeing that Dongfeng Min is so powerful, the little princess thinks of the Longtang behind Dongfeng Min. I don't know how many good hands there are in the Longtang, and it doesn't have to be too high. As long as half of Dongfeng Min's strength, Dong Zhao will face difficult losses. In terms of the strength of martial artists, there is still a certain gap between Dongzhao and Nanqi, but the assistance of Shumen is currently delayed by the court, and the little princess who knows that time is tight at this moment has fallen into deep meditation.

But when the little princess fell into distress about the strength of Nanqi, Chen Jinghua, the king of Sidan, was in a desperate situation. The hero who had been sitting in the rear and mobilizing all kinds of troops in Southern Qi to deal with Dongzhao was sitting on the palace hall. His hands pressed on his forehead, but his eyes looked coldly at the man standing in the hall.

Tiangangmen, Yin Sanlang.

All the ministers have been screened, and even the guards and eunuchs are not there. Chen Jinghua's face is as heavy as water, staring at Yin Sanlang below. The other party's previous words still echoed in his mind and he hasn't been there for a long time.

"I only said a word on behalf of the doorkeeper, who said that he had no patience to wait. He was coming."

This sentence was like a hammer hitting Chen Jinghua's chest fiercely. Although he had expected this day, he did not expect that the arrogant man would choose his most urgent moment. In Yu Jiuyuan's impression, the man always appeared dignifiedly, allowing the enemy to accumulate the strongest power, and then defeat the enemy head-on, so that the deepest despair came to the enemy.

The previous Canglan Mountain proved that it was as strong as the Taoist sect, and Zhao Yunyang was not afraid at all. He shook the front, and the seven peaks of Canglan also had to fall down. But such a person is now unusually fighting at this moment.

"Do you really think that I have nothing to do and my strength is empty!"

Finally, Chen Jinghua couldn't help roaring at Yin Sanlang. However, above the hall, next to the golden pillar reflecting the sun, the iron mask on Yin Sanlang's face was still calm.

"The doorkeeper said that he knows your power, and he knows everything about you. He knows that the power of Nanqi is defending the border, but the doorkeeper said that the power of King Si Tan is still in the palace."

In a word, Chen Jinghua's face changed again and again. He closed his eyes, took a few deep breaths, and finally slowly spit out. When he opened his eyes again, the calm and ambitious Si Tanwang seemed to disappear. What appeared in front of Yin Sanlang was a bright strong man!

Yin Sanlang's expression finally changed. Under the cold iron mask, his eyes could not hide the shock in his heart. The momentum leaked by Chen Jinghua, the king of Si Tan, is very clear that Yin Sanlang, who is also a master, is absolutely above the first-class level, and he is just the same as himself.

When did Chen Jinghua have such a strong strength? But! This is not enough. In front of the legend, super first-class is just a joke. Yin Sanlang pressed his inner surprise and said again:

"The doorkeeper will lead the elite of Tiangangmen in three days, and he will compete with you for the position of the king of South China."

When it comes to the king of Nanshenzhou, Yin Sanlang's momentum has also changed, which is not weaker than Chen Jinghua's momentum. Between Chen Jinghua and Yin Sanlang, an invisible wall appeared, which was a confrontation between momentum and strength. Chen Jinghua waved his hand and spit out three words.

"Come on!"

Yin Sanlang turned around and left. When his back finally disappeared in Chen Jinghua's eyes, the king of Nanqi finally couldn't help sighing, and his heart was full of mixed feelings and complexity.

At this moment, the situation in Nanshenzhou finally began to become really chaotic. Tiangangmen completely opened their curtain. From the beginning, their purpose was not to compete for the status between sect gangs. What they wanted was the world! Zhao Yunyang and others know this purpose, and Chen Jinghua knows it better.

Chen Jinghua knew that nearly half of the literary ministers and martial arts in Southern Qi were from Tianangmen. He also knew how terrible Zhao Yunyang's legendary realm was, but he had no way out. Since he parted ways with Zhao Yunyang and ascended the throne to Nanqi, he has been cultivating an absolute power that belongs to the middle, which is hidden in the palace.

"Come on, let me see who is the real person."

Reaching out and holding it, Chen Jinghua seemed to catch something. Once Tiangan Gate challenges the palace three days later, it will inevitably become the enemy of the whole week! Because Tianganmen's practice is actually a rebellion! Nanzun returned, the officials and the people separated, and the army was in Dongzhen, and Nanqi was at the most difficult time. Chen Jinghua is gambling, and he has to bet!

However, in his heart, there is a voice that has never been deliberately ignored by him.

If I want to die because of this, then let my death set off a huge wave in this troubled world!

South China.

After the outbreak, Tiangan Gate suddenly fell into peace again. All outsiders did not know what Tiangan Gate wanted to do. Only the people of Tiangan Gate in the general altar knew that three days later, they would usher in a completely different life, so at this moment, all the people entered the cultivation.

back mountain.

After losing his hands, Zhao Yunyang looked at the long river below, the lifeline of Nanshenzhou, and the most powerful part of the Yang River is at present. However, compared with the man standing on the top of the cliff, the calm momentum like a mountain has suppressed the Yanghe River. A white figure floated behind Zhao Yunyang, and the fragrant wind floated across his nose, and someone came to untie the hood above his head.

Momen White Emperor.

"Are you going to take action?"

Bai Di asked, her expression was a little strange, and she wanted to speak. Zhao Yunyang turned around and looked at the woman with the highest position in the demon gate, and his eyes were calm.

"Yes, you don't need to interfere."

"Why so fast? I remember that your plan is not like this.

"Because I can't wait, I don't want my subordinates to die when I want to take action. If the storm comes sooner or later, let it break out earlier. I can withstand it and stop it!"

When Zhao Yunyang said at the end, his eyes shifted to the distance.

"You still stay under the Devil's Gate..."

"I'm no longer the Red Emperor."

A resolute sentence made the other half of the words that Bai Di had not yet said swallowed into his stomach. The secrets contained in it are amazing. The five emperors of the Demon Gate, there is only one female White Emperor who has appeared in front of the world for many years, and the other four emperors are very mysterious. No one has expected that Zhao Yunyang, the lord of Tiangan Gate, is still the Red Emperor of the Demon Gate!

In the dark, it seems that a huge network has been opened a corner, and a huge and terrible network of plans gradually emerged in front of the world, but they have not yet known...

The White Emperor sighed and stopped talking.