Chronicles of Heaven Chapter 918: Release

Latest URL: ‘Boom’!

The closed gate of the Forbidden Palace was violently hammered open by an axe, deriving magical powers. He was a hundred feet tall and majestic like a dragon. Holding a shield in his left hand and an axe in his right hand, Wu Jin strode into the gate of the Forbidden Palace.

Accidentally, he raised his head slightly, and the gate of the Forbidden Palace was smashed by him, and the gate of the gate collapsed.

During this process, all restrictions broke out in the core area of ​​the imperial city inside and outside the forbidden palace, but they were shattered like fine porcelain.

Wu Jin, who was deliberately blessed and assisted by Wu Tie, condensed the Seven Great Dao Seals, which are all Dao laws related to battle and power, and completely activated the blood of the Wu clan in the body and awakened Xing Tian's magical powers.

Today's Witch Gold can be regarded as the ancient Witch Clan demon God Xing Tian returning to the world, but his strength has shrunk and he has not reached the peak of Xing Tian.

That's the case, that's also a master of honor.

Dozens of eunuchs wearing crimson robes roared and charged up, and the long fingernails of their fingers brought strands of yin wind and cold air, piercing the vital points of Wujin's body.

Wu Jin stood on the spot, letting these eunuchs scrabble on him.

Numerous sparks splashed on the tips of the nails, and the Wujin oil skin did not hurt a bit. He roared and immediately dozens of eunuchs spurted blood, and they were shocked to fly hundreds of feet high and landed. At that time, all bones and tendons were broken, and they could only groan softly, and could no longer move.

"Hand over Suihuang, Rao Er wait for his life!" Wu Jin hissed loudly.

'Boom, boom boom', the walls of the Forbidden Palace were shattered one by one. Witch silver, Witch bronze, and more than 20 Witch Clan masters, with 30,000 Witch Clan elites, have performed magic, heaven, and earth. Barged in like a group of giants.

The terrifying aura of honor filled the entire Forbidden Palace, occupies the Forbidden Palace, and almost cut off internal and external communications. The old eunuchs, who had almost cut off contact with the outside world, were suddenly stunned and stood still one by one, unable to move.

"Over there...catch Feng Chen." Wu Jin's eyes exhaled divine light, and he had already locked Feng Chen's palace.

Feng Che is still lying on the bed like a dead person, faintly unresponsive to all movements outside.

Several old eunuchs trembled for a while, suddenly gritted their teeth, grabbed the wind, and turned into yin winds to flee. But they had just escaped into the wind when a huge divine bell phantom suddenly appeared in the sky.

A bell rings, ringing through the world.

Void shocks, time freezes, Qianyuan Shenzhong inherits the innate Qi of Qianyuan, has the magnificent power to suppress the world and stabilize water, fire and wind. The little tricks of a few old eunuchs can only say ‘ridiculous, naive, and incompetent’ under Qianyuan’s clock!

Several old eunuchs vomited blood, struggling to crawl out of the air, Feng Chen was severely thrown to the ground by them, several old eunuchs covered their chests with their hands and screamed hoarsely.

"The maidservant was wrong, the maidservant was wrong... forgive me, forgive me!"

"It's Qinglian...It's the servants and servants of Qinglian Temple..."

Several old eunuchs were hissing and screaming, and a handsome and elegant young **** holding a long sword suddenly appeared in front of them, the sword light flickered, and went to the key point of their eyebrows.

"You and other traitorous demon, how dare to tarnish Qinglian's reputation?"

Just as the little eunuch’s sword was tapped out, Wu Jin roared, his body flashed, and he strode across, forcibly smashing nearly a hundred palaces and pavilions along the way, and appeared in front of the little **** out of thin air.

With a'bang', Wujin's little finger flicked, and the long sword in the hand of the little **** was shattered, and his shirt burst to pieces. Before the close-fitting protective clothing could be lighted up, he was smashed into pieces by a finger It sprayed all over the floor.

The little **** vomited blood, flew hundreds of feet away, and hit a rockery with one head, sliding down like a puddle of mud.

"Hey, are you a disciple of Qinglianguan?" Wu Jin reached out and nodded the little eunuch: "Well, the matter here is over, we will go to Qinglianguan to settle accounts... You are a witness, die No."

The little **** vomited blood, a look of determination flashed in his eyes.

He was frantically agitated with mana, he was about to explode, and the witch prison appeared in front of him like a ghost, holding a bone needle, and ‘snacked’ on him.

The fluctuation of mana immediately subsided, and the little **** was limp, unable to mobilize a trace of mana, unable to move a finger, and even the ability to think was blocked by the witch prison with a witch curse, and a thought could not be produced.

"You can't die...so, you can't die..." The Witch Prison has regained its youthful appearance, like a burly man of three feet tall, but he has been a'bad old man' for too many years. Between the gestures, there is still a taste of'trembling'.

"You want to die by yourself, haha, Grandpa Witch Prison does not speak, it will be hard for you to die!"

The witch prison laughed triumphantly.

Now the strength of Wu Jin and others has soared. Under their drive, the Wu Clan Erlang who formed the witch formation has also received great blessings. Each action is as fast as lightning, and the power is more than several times greater than usual.

Under the powerful impact of these wolves and fierce men, the huge forbidden palace was completely controlled in just a few breaths.

Wu Jin squatted beside Feng Chen, stretched out his hand to sniff him, and frowned.

"The ancestor of the witch prison, this is a method of evil curse... We can only hack, slash, and kill. Come and see? Is there any rescue?"

Witch Prison carried his hands on his back, habitually crouching on his back. He stayed for a while, then straightened his waist, striding forward towards Wu Jin vigorously. He also squatted beside Feng Che and stretched out his hand to check Feng Che for a while.

"Hey, the attack is vicious enough. If it wasn't for Grandpa Witch Prison, or Grandpa Witch Prison's strength progressed so fast...this baby, it's done."

Shaking his head, the Witch Prison took out a small bone banner and shook it vigorously on Feng Chen's body.

Witch Silver was in the distance, waving a big axe and shouting loudly: "All the eunuchs, court ladies, and concubines, identify the identities one by one, and check their origins...Anyone whose cultivation level does not match the origin of origin will be severely tortured and all questioned. Behind the scenes."

In the distance, a court lady suddenly screamed, and the incarnation streamer was about to flee.

Witch copper appeared in front of the palace lady out of thin air. The hapless palace lady slammed her head into Wu Tong's chest. She fainted with a sudden bang, and her neck was knocked.

After a quarter of an hour, the three brothers Wujin, Wuyin, and Wutong stood side by side in front of the awakened Fengche.

Feng Chen looked at the three Wujin brothers dumbfounded, his hands clenched his fists, his voice became extremely hoarse: "Ancestor's foundation..."

"But you can't take care of this foundation." Wu Jin put a big axe in his right hand on his shoulder, and looked down at Feng Chen seriously: "Look, in just a few years, you have taken a good What kind of scourge has become of the paradise on earth?"

"The position of the emperor of the gods, the virtuous people, the unscrupulous people, get out of the way...Is this the truth?"

Wu Jin said sincerely: "Or, you can light up all the soldiers and horses that Suizhao can still control and fight us to the death?"

The witch silver on the side also said sincerely: "But it doesn’t make sense. First, the soldiers and horses you can control now in Sui Chao are all scum; second, even if you can piece together a group of elite soldiers. , We suppressed it when we turned our hands on it."

Wu Tong smiled slyly: "I'm not afraid to scare you, ah, now our Witch family has more than 300 masters, the demon country, the ghost country, the devil country, the strange country, their respect Senior ghosts, almost all of them took refuge in our fourth eldest."

"Fight, you definitely can't win." Wu Tong said solemnly: "The fourth oldest said, if you are willing to cooperate, your Feng clan, you can still get a place of honor and cultivation, we are not the ones who will kill them all. , Anyway, I’m not afraid of your rebellion."

"If you don't cooperate..." Wu Jin grinned, and said with a dry smile: "We also think that the method the fourth child said is too cruel and shameless... But really, it's just a The torii, this torii, can be built any way..."

"The old emperor died violently, and he was chosen to succeed in the clan... The new emperor felt that virtue was not worthy of the throne, thinking that the Feng clan was not enough to dominate the world, so he chose natural saints among the princes and subjects. It...three resignations and three requests, or after nine resignations and nine requests, my fourth son was forced to be helpless, which was very touched by the world’s boxers.

Wu Jin said dryly: "Anyway, the people all over the world know that within two days of you, the **** emperor, you were seriously ill and unconscious, and you did not live or die, leaving behind this chaotic world..."

"You can’t govern the world well, and once my fourth son becomes the throne, he will immediately be able to quell the Nine Kings’ chaos, and also find out the culprits behind them and severely punish them... People, surely will sing praises in unison, my family The fourth child is an immortal sage and saint!"

Feng Chen was dull for a while before he screamed hysterically.

An angry fire flashed in his eyes. Feng Chen ignored his awakening and his body was still very weak. He jumped up abruptly, pointed at the three Wujin brothers and yelled: "Insurgents, thief, you and others are all insurgents. Thieves...you, let me down..."

Wu Tong slapped it cleanly.

'pop'!

This not very heavy slap slapped Feng's head and closed his mouth abruptly.

"Remember, our Wu family didn't accept your Flintlock Chaos grace... Instead, your Sui Chao army ran to our house to burn, kill, loot, and you provoked us! "

"Remember, we are not the courtiers of your Sui dynasty... My fourth son is the king of your Sui dynasty. This is the joint canonization of the emperors of the Sui dynasty, and you are on the same level as you, the emperor. And has the right to supervise the country side by side!"

"Your old ancestors felt that your trash children and grandchildren did not do well, so let my family be the fourth prisoner of the country."

"If you don't do well, give your seats to those who do well. It is justified and justifiable... Why do you curse the streets like a shrew?"

Wutong's word for word was reasonable and well-founded, and he was so blushing that he couldn't speak for a long time.

Wu Jin and Wu Yin looked at Wu Tong in amazement, and Wu Jin patted Wu Tong on the back of the head hard: "Lao San, that's a smooth statement...that's the truth..."

Feng Chen was dull for a while, he touched the red and hot skin he was beaten, gritted his teeth and said solemnly: "If so, I must not allow it?"

Wu Jin smiled extraordinarily brilliantly: "The fourth child said, you are soft on the outside and strong on the inside, but the most difficult to deal with... However, the fourth child is very clear. If you don’t agree to cooperate, you will be taken. Brothers and nephews, and your relatives are threatening you!"

Feng Chen was dumbfounded, his brothers and nephews flashed in his mind, remembering the entropy of the wind that was still in Wu Tie's hands... He stayed for a while, and suddenly raised his hands: "I, I have followed... No matter what you are going to do, I have followed... It's just that I have followed, the Feng clan, but not..."

Witch Prison said coldly from the side: "My witch clan is best at blood curses. They don't accept it. Within three to five days, the Feng clan will die from the plague. No matter where they hide, it is useless. "

Feng Che closed his mouth tightly and never said a word again.

From the cold words of the witch prison, he felt that kind of unforgettable killing intent and indifference.

Such old monsters with weird temperaments, who are old rascals who can do everything, shouldn't provoke them.

This kind of old monster is also found in the Feng family, and Feng Chen naturally understands their temperament.

A few days later, it was a good and auspicious day selected by the Sui Chaoqin Tianjian.

The two old gentlemen, Li Xuangui and Yuan Qilin, also solemnly announced to the civil and military officials of the Martial State that this is indeed a lucky day, too good to be good, and auspicious. After tens of thousands of years, this day will be the best auspicious day.

The flintlocks were all taken care of, and every crack in the bricks was cleaned up with magic spells. The large bricks on the wall were like mirrors that could illuminate people.

The indescribable solemnity, the unidentified magnificence.

The entire flintlock is wrapped in brocade, and the strange flowers and weeds spawned by spells are wrapped in it, especially the giant fairy pillars full of gorgeous flowers outside the city, which are even more out of thin air. All have increased a hundredfold of joy and wonder.

The Qianyuan divine clock hung in the high altitude and kept roaring, shaking the auspicious clouds in a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles, the auspicious light rushed, and countless auras went straight into the sky, illuminating countless miles in the sky.

The avenue melting furnace is at the core of Suidu, and the fires wind along the ground in all directions, forcibly communicating with the eyes of the big formation of Sui Chao, and urging this big formation again.

The entire Sui Dynasty was shrouded in fire, and the rebels of the Nine Kings immediately stopped their attack and withdrew one after another.

Outside Suidu City~IndoMTL.com~more than a hundred miles, choose a place with excellent scenery and excellent Fengshui, and build a high platform artificially.

Wu Tie stood upright on the high platform, expressionless, looking at Feng Chen and several carefully selected seniors of the Feng family.

In the mid-air all around, a respectable master is floating, his breath is not vomiting, his eyes are heavy as a mountain, and he is also staring at the high-levels of the Sui Dynasty royal family.

Huang Lang, wearing a costume, standing in the middle of the high platform, holding Yugui, screaming hoarsely: "The good time is here...please!"

Everything was carried out in accordance with the zenith ceremony of ancient legends, and everything went smoothly, without any disturbance.

Only when submitting the Jade Seal of the Biography, Feng Chen asked Wu Tie in a low voice: "You, conscience... can you get away with it?"

Wu Tie looked at Feng Chen coldly, and grabbed the Chuanguo Yuxi: "This king has calculated... this king... my destiny is my destiny. This move... let the sky and the people be auspicious!"

Vertex