Immortal Devil Transformation Chapter 22: Who owns the world

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The people in Zhongzhou City looked at the sky idiotically, like dementia.

In their lives, even in their imagination, there has never been such a picture.

Strongs of golden lightning, thicker than an arm, fell from the sky and hit the palace.

The sky above the palace is densely packed with lightning.

Many Yunqin officials who stayed in their courtyards waiting for the final result bowed to the ground in shock, expressing their awe and surrender.

No practitioner can possess such a powerful force.

So this is Tianwei, this is the punishment that the Emperor God Kingdom has left, to punish the rebellious officials who dare to rebel against the emperor.

……

Lightning is like a pillar, like the gods constantly wielding a giant stick of God's punishment, smashing it down randomly.

A Zhongzhouwei general screamed in horror, trying to escape from the palace, but he saw all these lightning strikes in the surrounding field of vision.

Then he saw a huge pillar of thunder light descending on his head.

His body was crushed to the ground by the lightning, and it hit pieces of flying stumps.

Emperor Yunqin walked by him indifferently and majesticly, by his broken corpse, he was like a **** who came out of the kingdom of God, punishing people who dared to disrespect him .

Wen Xuanshu woke up.

No thunder light happened to fall on him.

When the white-shirted scribe was hit by lightning and died, he woke up.

He wanted to understand something.

"So this is the turtle shell of your grandson!"

He roared angrily.

Then he saw the emperor walking in the thunder light, and saw the golden thunder pillar impact on the emperor, but it spread out like flowing water.

The anger and fear on his face turned into slight excitement.

He also began to glow, and golden lightning began to flow.

He saw that the golden thunder pillar was cut off by the golden thunder light flowing from the emperor's body, and the power of terror became gentle like water.

He can also emit golden lightning.

Because he has a real dragon treasure made of countless real dragon gems that are unique in this world.

His whole body is also flooded with golden thunder.

Then he hesitated and rushed towards the falling golden lightning in front.

The thunder pillar from the sky impacted him.

The excitement on his face instantly stiffened.

This thunder pillar did not turn into a gentle waterfall as he imagined and hoped, but was pressed down like a giant pillar.

"Boom!" There was a bang.

Two rays of thunder exploded.

Wen Xuanshu staggered out.

Many radioactive cracks appeared on his real dragon treasure.

Several real dragon gems, which are more golden than pure gold, are thrown down like broken pearls from his real dragon robes.

Emperor Yunqin is not far away from Wen Xuanshu, he looked at Wen Xuanshu swaying in front of him with contempt and pitiful eyes, and said ironically: "Idiot...Do you think all the thunders in this world are the same? Isn’t it? If it’s all the same, then why is my grandson in charge in this world?"

Between speaking, he decided to give Wen Xuanshu more humiliation.

So he stretched out his hand and put it into a falling lightning bolt ahead.

His hand passed through this lightning bolt.

This terrifying thunder light ran down his arm like water.

Wen Xuanshu's eyes became blood red, and he let out a scream like crazy, straightened up again and rushed towards Emperor Yunqin.

However, he just took a step, and another thunder light fell on his head.

Wen Xuanshu let out a stern shout.

Countless true dragon gems spattered out of him, and his body fell in the thunder light.

This real autumn festival of Yunqin has ended.

Because in the eyes of countless Zhongzhou people who saw this scene today, this is the will of the heavens, and the heavens are always helping the Son of Heaven.

However, the golden bolt of lightning continued to fall.

Many Zhongzhou guards who want this to end can't wait for the result they want.

Many people have knelt down and bowed to the ground, but the golden lightning still fell on them.

Emperor Yunqin stood on the central axis of the imperial city, watching the ongoing massacre.

……

Xu Zhenyan watched the lightning storm that fell on the rebel army where Wen Xuanshu was located outside the prison.

He was also shocked, but there weren't many surprises in his heart.

From the heaven and the earth's vitality that the huge pillars of thunder light fell from the sky, he was sure that even a sage like Wenren Cang Yue could never get out of such thunder light.

So Wen Xuanshu died.

So his choice is correct.

The corners of his mouth began to show a cold and proud smile, because he thought that the whole Yun Qin was the only secret he knew.

Di Choufei also stood on a certain section of the city wall and watched the golden lightning that kept rushing out of the void and violently hitting the ground.

He is the only person in the entire city of Zhongzhou who feels neither shocked nor surprised, and is extremely calm in his heart.

Because he already knew this secret of True Dragon Mountain, and it was precisely because of this secret that he would let the sage masters of Wen Xuanshu go to death and let the seven gate towers here fall.

He knew Wen Xuanshu would not survive.

He sighed a little, some felt a pity.

Because Wen Xuanshu is indeed a real hero.

It’s just that he feels that even if he tells Wen Xuanshu the secret of Zhenlong Mountain, in this city guarded by Ni Henian, Wen Xuanshu may not have a way to crack it, so for him, it is natural to maximize the benefits. It was to sacrifice the hero Wen Xuanshu.

Now in this male city illuminated by thunder, many old people are dead.

So this city, there are already opportunities everywhere, and it is already a stage for young people like him.

The thunder is very tall, thick and bright.

People far away from Zhongzhou can see it.

Wen Xuanshu, who was in an ordinary carriage on a small road outside the city, also saw the thunder sea shining in the sky.

He could see that it was the direction of True Dragon Mountain.

He doesn't know how this happens, but he knows what such a sea of ​​thunder means.

So his hands firmly grasped the thin blanket covering him, and he began to cry bitterly in the closed carriage.

……

Lei Guang finally disappeared suddenly after hanging down for a few pauses.

In the gloomy temples on the True Dragon Mountain, the floating curtains returned to their gloominess and motionless, as heavy as iron curtains.

Emperor Yunqin walked out of the dilapidated palace gate, facing the city.

All the practitioners and Zhongzhou Army sergeants who were still alive in the palace knelt down.

Many Zhongzhou city residents who looked towards the palace and vaguely saw him also knelt down.

"Long live the holy! Long live!"

A sound like this rang in Zhongzhou City and spread.

Emperor Yunqin breathed the **** air. He heard the unprecedented awe in this voice. He felt it was so good.

Being blocked by the walls of Zhongzhou City, the Zhongzhou Guards, who were waiting in full battle and ready to attack the city at any time, a famous sergeant put down all his weapons and knelt on the ground.

"Whose world is this?"

"This is Changsun's world!"

Emperor Yunqin muttered to himself at the gate of the palace.

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