I, The Confucian Sword Immortal, Have Been In Tianyong City for 300 Years

Chapter 109

Chapter 107

Purdue Cihang left.

But many monks from Jinshan Temple stayed.

The enchantment on all sides under the imperial palace was constantly attacked by magical powers. The explosion roared like a gorgeous salute, and the entire imperial city was in chaos.

“How should this be good?”

“The power of the barrier will be exhausted sooner or later.”

“Once the Four Elephant Guardian Array is broken, the consequences will be disastrous.”

The four great consecrations, the Ouchi master, and the prince all gathered together, worrying about the current crisis. Because this ancient great formation can’t resist for a few days.

But there is one person who is not worried.

“Seize power! Imprison me!”

“The national teacher is coming to save me! You rebels, I will not let any of you go! You are all rebels!”

The old emperor sat aside and yelled.

In his knowledge, the national teacher Purdue Cihang was here to save him.

And the crown prince and the four major consecrations are all colluding with each other to force the palace to seize power!

When things reached this point, he didn’t mean to wake up at all, obviously his mind had been abnormal.

This kind of person with no distinction between right and wrong, mentally disordered, is no longer worthy to be the emperor of the Song Dynasty.

Therefore, the four great priests and many Ouchi guards ignored him.

“Ugh……”

The prince Liu Shengming looked away from his father, and sighed helplessly: “There is no way, there is no way but to wait.”

The guardian god of the Liu family of Song Dynasty is Jinshan Temple.

If other forces take action, they can also prevent and respond, and will not create such a bad situation. But this time it was Da Song’s guardian god, and they didn’t have the power to fight back at all.

“I only hope Han Jianxian can leave the customs as soon as possible!”

“Donor Han said to Closed Door Training for two or three days. As long as we can survive these two or three days, we still have hope!”

“Wait, just wait forever.”

Everyone pinned their hopes on Han Cheng.

As a result, they had no retreat and had to make a desperate bet.

Secondly, Han Cheng defeated all of them with a single sword before, and his powerful performance also convinced them.

It can be said that this time all hope of survival of the people in the palace was bet on Han Cheng alone.

at this time.

Royal cultivation secret room.

Han Cheng is meditating in the Lotus Position, cultivating witch gods and burning blood. Strong volatility spread out.

….

Two days passed by dazzling.

The demon monks of Jinshan Temple attacked the enchantment.

There is no half-minute break from beginning to end.

And every other hour, there will be a terrifying Buddha palm attack. Deafening, the sky is shaking.

That is the means of Purdue’s merciful navigation far away in the Jinshan Temple.

Under such intensive and uninterrupted attacks. The ancient guardian formation of the palace finally ran out of oil and was about to shatter.

Click! Click!

The enchantment on the west side is like a mirror surface, with thousands of cracks in the blink of an eye.

“Oops!”

“The barrier must be broken!”

Something feels.

The four consecrations of Juezhi and Jueji flew out together, extremely nervous. Those Ouchi guards also came out with the fearful prince.

Looking at the enchantment to the west, they all have a heart hanging.

But the worst thing happened.

Rumble!

Suddenly, a huge golden Buddha palm flew from the sky, covering the enchantment. When the two touched, there was a billowing wave of air! The scream of the sky and the earth broke out again!

It is different from the past two days.

This time, the loud noise was also mixed with a crackling sound!

Under the crush of the terrifying force of Purdue Cihang, the barrier was broken without any suspense.

A powerful storm swept in, flying sand and rocks!

Some eunuch ladies in the palace were blown directly into the sky, screaming constantly.

Many masters also retreated and retreated, unable to bear this lingering prestige.

“Hahaha!”

“Celestial Immortals barrier, but so!”

The storm faded.

Purdue Cihang stepped into the air.

With every step taken, golden lotus blossoms under the soles of the feet, which is incredible.

And the many Jinshan Temple monks behind him stepped on a golden auspicious cloud, floating and following.

“It’s over.”

Seeing this scene, the prince was desperate.

The formation broke in only two days.

Han Cheng has not yet left the customs.

They face this terrifyingly powerful Purdue Cihang, they have a dead end…

The bodies of Jue Zhi Jue Jin and others also kept shaking.

They were suppressed by Purdue Cihang’s terrorist power, and they were almost unable to move as if they were stuck in a quagmire!

Deep fear came out of their hearts, leaving their brains blank.

The desperate atmosphere of the imminent disaster enveloped everyone.

Only one person is happy.

“National Division!”

The old emperor with the beatles suddenly rushed out of the Great Hall barefoot.

Looking up and seeing Purdue Cihang in mid-air, he shouted in surprise:

“Master, I am here! Come and save me!”

When Purdue Cihang saw the old emperor underground, his heart was shocked, and he said with joy:

“Your Majesty, don’t panic, the poor monk is here!”

He opened his mouth and sucked, and the wind whirled back!

“It’s good to come, the rebels of the national teacher are going to harm me…”

The old emperor yelled, his body flew up uncontrollably, and became smaller and smaller, and was swallowed directly by Purdue Cihang, his mouth closed, and swallowed into his stomach…

This scene.

Make everyone’s hair horrified!

Sacred’s strict national teacher has eaten the emperor in one bite! This enchanting evildoer is completely exposed!

Purdue Cihang slowly landed on the ground.

It was only ten steps away from the prince.

He closed his eyes first, smacked his tongue for a while, and then said intently, “This taste is right. The luck of the country is really extraordinary~”

Swallow the emperor, and he will absorb the luck of the Song Dynasty faster! Hualong will naturally be more successful!

Of course, if you come more, Purdue Cihang will not refuse.

The power of the golden dragon of Qi Luck, for his demon like a dragon, come and swallow as much!

“Next, who will you eat?”

Purdue Cihang scanned the crowd greedily.

On the spot, two Ouchi guards couldn’t stand the pressure and passed out.

When Purdue Cihang’s eyes were set on Prince Liu Shengming.

His back was cold, and he was shocked in a cold sweat instantly!

“Monster, evildoer! What do you want to do!”

Liu Shengming screamed, stepping back step by step.

His head was full of the horror of being swallowed by the emperor.

The Four Great Enshrines also scolded in an awkward manner:

“Wonderful! You do evil like this, Karma cycle, be careful of your karma!”

“Pudu Cihang, aren’t you afraid of the five holy monks’ action! How dare you!”

“Um?”

Purdue Cihang noticed the four of them on 5.2, suddenly laughed, the magic sound rolled, extremely free:

“When this seat becomes a Tianlong, the world will be turned upside down! What kind of karma? But the ant’s idiot! Four of you, this seat will clean up you in a while!”

He fell silent, let alone nonsense.

With a wave of his sleeves, a huge coercion swept out, knocking Jue Zhi Jue Ji and many of the great masters on both sides! Only the prince was left in place.

“Do not!”

Death is approaching, and the prince’s face is distorted. Two steps towards retreated, but suddenly fell to the ground in embarrassment.

“Come to father and son reunion! Hahaha!”

Purdue Cihang opened his mouth and inhaled, the prince’s body also flew up uncontrollably, his frightened soul flew away, and screams resounded throughout the palace.

Just now.

An aura of terror that could fight against Purdue Cihang suddenly rose.

A clear anger followed:

“Monster! Eat the sword!”.