Alliance of the Heavens and Ming Dynasty

Chapter 664 The Triplets

Zhu Houzhao couldn't figure out the true purpose of Emperor Zhenwu, so he stopped thinking about it. The truth will always be revealed one day.

Instead, he aimed at Li Jing, the commander-in-chief of the Heavenly Court, Tota King.

One of Zhu Houzhao's four great generals, Li Jing, the commander of the Wuwei Army, is one of the others of the Tota King, even the name is exactly the same.

Zhu Houzhao was not so polite when dealing with this Tota Heavenly King. The mere Da Luo Tianxian still relied on the power of faith to barely set foot on Da Luo's waste, and it was a waste of saliva to say one more word.

Covering the sky with one palm, closing time and space, not giving King Tota any chance to fight back, wanting to break his circle of time, blast him to death completely.

If nothing else, there was an accident.

In front of Zhu Houzhao, King Tota is no different from an ant, but who made this guy have a good son!
The moment Zhu Houzhao slapped down, the law of heaven and earth vibrated violently, and nine fire dragons circled around, forming a protective shield, firmly protecting King Tota.

It is the innate spiritual treasure - Nine Dragons God Fire Cover!

The person who made the move is self-evident.

After the Conferred God War, the only one who can use the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Shield is the great god Nezha of the Santan Haihui.

Holding a fire-pointed gun, stepping on a hot wheel, wearing a hunting silk, carrying a circle of heaven and earth on his back, his face is as childish, and his spirit is like a star.

Even with two lovely buns tied into the sky, it is difficult to hide the posture of the god of war and the majesty of the god of heaven.

Standing up to block the barrier is even more invincible, and the eyes seem to be burning with raging fire.

"Fellow Daoist's means, pass!"

Nezha raised his hand to retract the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover, his tone slightly angry.

It's just a slight anger, and Nezha understands the relationship between Nezha and King Tota.

As long as the King Tota is not dead, Nezha doesn't want to care about the rest.

"Just give the third prince a face."

The prestige of the great god of the Santan Haihui spread to the heavens, and Zhu Houzhao didn't want to offend Nezha, so he simply gave up the idea of ​​killing the King of Tota.

Of the two gods of war in the heavens, Nezha may be slightly inferior to Qingyuan Miaodao Zhenjun Yang Jian, but it is definitely not far behind. If there is a real fight, Zhu Houzhao is not sure to suppress Nezha.

However, if King Tota is not killed, it does not mean that the karma between King Tota and Li Jing will be resolved.

The Heavenly King Tota is just a mere celestial being, and he can't control him or me. Li Jing is still safe, but he is always a hidden danger.

The immortal imprint of the true spirit between the brows shines brightly, and the power of the true spirit penetrates into the long river of time to find the causal line between King Tota and Li Jing.

The mind turned into an unparalleled sharp edge, cutting off the causal connection between King Tota and Li Jing with absolute violence.

"Pfft~"

Without one other person, it would not cause much harm to himself, but Zhu Houzhao's true spirit power counterattacked the King of Tota along the line of cause and effect, and instantly severely injured him.

The true spirit power of a Daluo Jinxian is so terrifying, even if the circle of time keeps turning back time, it will be difficult to wipe out that trace of true spirit power.

In a short period of time, the Tota Heavenly King is abolished. Without thousands of years of cultivation, it is difficult to return to the peak state.

Nezha has the ability to help King Tota relieve Zhu Houzhao's backlash from the power of the true spirit, but he stands on the sidelines and remains indifferent.

As long as you don't die!

Cutting off the causal connection between King Tota and Li Jing, the goal has been achieved, Zhu Houzhao smiled at Nezha, turned and left without looking back.

Although Zhu Houzhao intends to make friends with Nezha, due to his current disguised identity, it is still inappropriate to say more.

Zhu Houzhao found Di Xin, obtained the power of the Big Dipper Nine Stars God that he deserved, exchanged his identity with the ancestor of Qiankun, and returned to Daming with Zhu Qiyuan.

The power of the Big Dipper Nine Stars, many fairy palaces, magic weapons and fairy weapons, and a heaven.

Coming empty-handed, returning with a full load, Zhu Houzhao was very satisfied and very happy with this trip to heaven.

Although the process was tortuous and full of calculations, Zhu Houzhao didn't care.

From the time he proved Da Luo, Zhu Houzhao understood that he had no future, and the road he walked was a dead end.

Walking on the road of desperation, Zhu Houzhao knew that he could not escape the calculations of those powerful men, so he simply looked away, and there was no fear of death.

But before he died, he wanted to leave enough foundation for Daming to pave the way for his son.

The father and son had just returned to Daming, and Zhu Kai brought three young people to see him.

"they are?"

Zhu Qiyuan looked at Zhu Kai with a dazed expression.

Why did he feel the very close blood breath in the three young people?
"It's so. so"

When Zhu Qiyuan followed Zhu Houzhao to the Heavenly Court, his eldest grandson Wugou was pregnant. During this period, his eldest grandson Wugou successfully gave birth to triplets.

As for why the newborn baby grew up to be three vigorous young men, it had something to do with the speed of time in the Heavenly Court.

One day in the sky, one year underground!
Zhu Houzhao and Zhu Qiyuan stayed in Tianting for more than 100 days, and it has been more than 100 years in Daming, and the three newborns have grown up.

"This"

Zhu Qiyuan is not only dumbfounded now, but also at a loss.

He was absolutely sure that the three young men were indeed his sons, and the overbearing aura of blood was exactly the same as himself and Zhu Houzhao.

But when he went out, his unborn son had grown up in a blink of an eye, and he really didn't know how to start a conversation.

Zhu Hou took care of the three grandchildren who suddenly appeared, and was speechless.

It's not that he can't accept the addition of three tall grandsons, but that these three grandsons don't look reliable no matter what.

A chubby one, quite similar to Zhu Gaochi, laughed like a Maitreya Buddha, with a sly look in his eyes from time to time.

A cold one, holding a long sword, the appearance of the sword never leaving his body, made Zhu Houzhao think of Ximen Chuuxue for no reason.

There is another one, wearing a prince's hair crown, wearing a nondescript Taoist robe, and holding a volume of Taoist scriptures in his hand. Zhu Houzhao really doubts whether this kid wants to learn from Zhu Houcong to cultivate immortality.

Introduced by Zhu Kai one by one, Zhu Houzhao and Zhu Qiyuan knew the names of the triplets.

The obese one is the second child, whose name is Zhu Lie;

The one holding the long sword in his arms is the third child, whose name is Zhu Xiao;

The one holding the Taoist scriptures is the fourth child, whose name is Zhu Ming;

Zhu Houzhao and Zhu Qiyuan looked at each other, and they both had a bad feeling in their hearts. How could these three grandsons (sons) look unreliable.

"I haven't seen grandpa and father yet."

Zhu Kai urged the triplets to say hello to Zhu Houzhao and Zhu Qiyuan.

"Meet grandpa."

"I saw my father."

The triplets saluted Zhu Houzhao and Zhu Qiyuan honestly. Although their attitude was respectful, there was a strong sense of alienation.

From their birth to their adulthood, Zhu Houzhao and Zhu Qiyuan were absent, so naturally there was not much affection to speak of.

Perhaps in the eyes of the triplets, Zhu Kaidu who brought them up is far closer than Zhu Houzhao and Zhu Qiyuan.

"They're all from my own family, so there's no need to be too polite."

Zhu Houzhao and Zhu Qiyuan had smiles on their faces. It doesn't matter whether the triplets are close to them or not, what matters is that their lineage has finally blossomed.

In the past, the number of people in their lineage was thin. If Zhu Houzhao hadn't embarked on the path of extraordinaryness, he would have killed his children and grandchildren. Now that there are many people, there is no need to worry about the family business falling into the hands of others.

In the original historical line, Zhu Houzhao had no heirs, and the throne was in vain for the Zhu Houcong family, which has always been a thorn in Zhu Houzhao's heart.

Bitterly hates to spend money every year, just making wedding dresses for others.

Zhu Houzhao would never accept the business of waiting for his own blood loss and other people's blood profit.

(End of this chapter)