In the sea of ​​consciousness, densely packed purple-gold electric snakes kept approaching, dyeing his entire sea of ​​consciousness purple-gold.

"I can only fight to the death!"

There was a hint of madness in the eyes of Lord Zhen Guo, and he raised the long knife in his hand high.

"Destroy!"

Zhen Guogong spat out a word fiercely, and put all his mind and soul power into the long knife in his hand.

In the desperate situation, the indomitable sword intent that Lord Zhen Guo had comprehended before finally broke through again.

This time, the blade intent was filled with Duke Zhen's unwillingness and madness, as well as his determination to sink the boat.

Power is far greater than ever.

And outside the sea of ​​consciousness, the skeleton skeleton also made a long knife with one hand, and cut out the knife that opened up the world.

"Shh!"

Sen Bai's sword light was mighty, and wherever it passed, it destroyed everything in the sea of ​​consciousness.

All the purple-gold electric snakes in all directions were annihilated by flying ashes under the desperate blow of Lord Zhen Guo.

Zhen Guogong's entire sea of ​​consciousness is completely clear.

Beyond the sea of ​​consciousness, the saber intent in the palm of the saber swept across the entire valley, and the thick purple-gold thunder pillar also fell apart under this saber.

And the terrifying aftermath chopped all the rocks within ten thousand miles into fine powder.

The entire valley has also been widened to a gigantic size.

In the sky, the robbery cloud is also slowly dissipating, and through the black robbery cloud, there seems to be a colorful light emerging.

After the knife was cut, Duke Zhen exhausted all the power in his body, whether it was a skeleton or a villain, his knees softened, and he knelt on the ground with one knee.

"it is finally over"

In the eyes of Lord Zhen Guo, there was a trace of ecstasy for the rest of his life after the catastrophe.

However, at this moment, on the outskirts of the Sea of ​​Consciousness, a tiny purple-gold electric snake drew a graceful curve in the air, attacking Lord Zhen Guogong's god-soul villain.

Looking at this tiny purple-gold electric snake, Duke Zhen couldn't even move his little finger.

If he was at his peak, he could cut off the purple-gold electric snake with a single blow.

But at this time, this tiny purple-gold electric snake became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

Manpower is sometimes poor, and God’s will is hard to do. Maybe, I still can’t escape the fate of falling in the end.
"Old man, die without regret!"

There was a hint of relief in the eyes of Lord Zhen Guo. Facing the quadruple lightning calamity, he had done his best to make it this far.

The speed of the Zijin Electric Snake was extremely fast. It was just at the edge of the Sea of ​​Consciousness, but at this moment, it had already arrived in front of Lord Zhen Guo.

However, when the purple-gold electric snake came to him, it seemed that it was not in a hurry to pounce on Duke Zhen's soulful villain.

"If you want to kill or cut, it's up to you!"

Duke Zhen didn't care about it at this time, although he didn't know that the purple-gold electric snake had no wisdom, but he blurted it out.

Perhaps it was to preserve a bit of dignity before he fell.

"thunderbolt!"

Just as he was speaking, the purple-gold electric snake suddenly sped up and rushed directly into his mouth.

"Well"

The electric snake rushed into the mouth of the young soul, and the shining thunder light quickly spread throughout his body. Just when he thought he was about to fall, he was surprised to find that the purple gold electric snake turned into a warm current, and quickly Into his soul.

In the blink of an eye, a purple-gold cloak was put on over his soul, looking majestic.

At the same time, the cloud of robbery from the outside world has all dissipated.

Blossoming auspicious clouds come together.
Among the colorful clouds, countless sweet rains exuding a strange fragrance fell from midair and merged into the half-kneeling skeleton of Lord Zhen Guo.

Under the nourishment of the rain, Duke Zhen's skeleton skeleton and body began to repair the cracks at a speed visible to the naked eye. On the skeleton, it was as clean as jade, and streaks of purple gold thunder flashed.

On the skeleton, granulation sprouts appeared at a rapid speed and grew rapidly.

However, after three breaths of effort, the former Zhen Guogong's skeleton skeleton was gone, replaced by a young and vigorous body with flesh and blood.

After this lightning calamity, Duke Zhen's physical strength was once again greatly strengthened.

And in the sea of ​​consciousness, Duke Zhen's little man quickly regained his spirits under the double nourishment of the colorful rain and the purple-gold electric snake.

As his mind recovered, Duke Zhen slowly opened his eyes. The black and white hair before had turned into your full head of black hair, fluttering in the wind.

When the eyes opened and closed, the purple lightning flashed, and he moved his shoulders a little. On the body, billowing blood and blood smoke went straight to the sky, spread out in the sky, and soon covered a radius of thousands of feet.

Just when he was about to get used to his physical body, He Pingan's voice transmission suddenly came from his ear: "Zhao Ying has fallen, come quickly!"

"Holy!"

Duke Zhen's face changed. He had been going through the thunder disaster before, but he didn't know the news that Emperor Longqing had fallen.

A long and shrill howl came out of his mouth, and it resounded through the sky in an instant, shaking the heavens and the earth.

Then a purple-gold stream of light shot up into the sky, and flew towards He Ping'an's direction.

Talisman space.

He Pingan raised one hand, and a brand new stone table appeared in front of him.

Countless fairy brewed spirit fruits automatically fell on the stone table.

"Shh!"

With the sound of breaking through the air, Lord Zhen Guo flew in from the space gap that He Pingan opened in advance, and landed in front of him.

"Senior, how did the Holy Majesty fall?"

As soon as Lord Zhen Guo saw He Pingan, he asked anxiously, with doubts on his face.

When he left from Southern Xinjiang, Emperor Longqing was still alive and kicking, why did so many things happen just after a thunderstorm?

But these words came from He Pingan's mouth, and he had to believe them.

"I didn't notice for a while, I was ambushed by the blood demon Taoist and the witch god, and almost wiped out the whole army."

"In the end, Zhao Ying sacrificed his life for righteousness and fell!"

He Pingan showed a trace of respect on his face, and then with a wave of one hand, the detached body of Emperor Longqing appeared in front of Duke Zhen.

"This is being killed by someone with a sharp blade!"

After Zhen Guogong's breakthrough, his strength was far stronger than before. With just a glance, he could see the cause of Emperor Longqing's death.

"Who is it, the blood demon daoist, or the witch god?"

"I want to avenge my Majesty!"

A spark of hatred flashed in Duke Zhen's eyes.

For Emperor Longqing, he still recognized it.

Although his accession to the throne was relatively short, first of all, he did not act recklessly like Emperor Jiaming, let alone change the national policies set by Emperor Jiaming at will.

Instead, step by step, to solve the mess left by Emperor Jiaming bit by bit.

Since the interests of the dignitaries of the dynasty were not touched, the court was relatively stable.

Such an emperor, if placed in a prosperous age, should be a generation of Mingjun.

And he has broken through the realm of martial saints, and has the strength to contend against the blood demon master and witch god. As the Duke of Zhen, he must kill the blood demon master and witch god to avenge Emperor Longqing.

He Pingan glanced at the excited Zhen Guogong, poured him a cup of tea, motioned him to sit down, and then said lightly: "Don't worry, sit down and talk slowly."

Duke Zheng drank all the water in the teacup in one gulp, then looked up at He Pingan, and asked eagerly, "Senior, who is the person who killed the Holy One?"

He Pingan said calmly and slowly: "The person who took Zhao Ying's life was not the blood demon Taoist master, nor the witch god, but the poor Taoist!"

"Dangdang!"

When Lord Zhen Guo heard this, the cup in his hand fell to the ground, his eyes widened, and he stood up from the stone bench.

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