Immortal Voices Chapter 413: Wind cold
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The fire dragon is connected with Fu Yuhuang's mind, and seems to be aware of her displeasure. The fire dragon roars at the **** Ningdi, domineering and majestic.
The next moment, Fu Yuhuang waved his hand violently, and nine fire dragons appeared out of thin air, surrounding Fu Yuhuang like guardians.
She passed by, stretched out her hand and pointed at Shen Ning Di and the others, her tone was low and cold: "Kill them."
The fire dragon seemed to have its own will. After receiving the order, it fiercely went straight to the **** Ning Emperor and the worshipers.
"Ming is stubborn!" God Ningdi said coldly.
He didn't worry at all that he would be disadvantaged. Whether it was him or the worship and others, he could clearly see that this woman was at the level of an immortal, even though the fire spirit orb could control the power beyond her own. It must not last long.
When the time is up, she will be eaten back.
Now it's just asking for a dead end.
Divine Ning took a step back, and the huge coercion between heaven and earth directly pressed, making Fu Yuhuang's body stiff.
She was extremely pale, and the strength in her body had been exhausted. But her expression was not the slightest strange, calm and deep, completely unlike the past.
She looked at the people below, and felt the more and more stable space, knowing that she could not delay any longer.
Fu Yuhuang’s lips curled up, and his tone was as pale as Baishui: "Thank you Jianghuang for hosting today, I will definitely remember the courtesy."
She patted her hands lightly, and the crisp applause sounded in the palace, like a thunder blast, making everyone's head dizzy and blank for a long time.
When she was clapping her hands, nine fire dragons blew themselves up at the same time.
The huge vibration and power caused the palace to shake three times again, and the sealed space above the head was also blown into a gap, and the mysterious water snake curled up Fu Yuhuang and disappeared instantly.
The seven powerhouses guarding the formation were directly crushed by the aftermath of the explosion, leaving no trace.
Half of the palace was affected, and there were countless deaths and injuries. Even the concubine of Emperor Ning was not spared.
If it hadn't been for the blessings of the imperial formation, it would have collapsed into ruins.
The **** Ning pushed aside the consecration in front of him and looked at the messy treasury and palace with a sullen face. He found that the culprit was gone. He furiously said: "Find that woman for me to live to see people. I want to see the corpse if I die."
"No."
In the outskirts of Kyoto, a black python with a person on his body swiftly moved towards safety.
Lying on the back of Xuanming Water Snake, Fu Yuhuang vomited out blood, and said with anger, "A Shui, stay away from Jiang Guo."
After saying this, her head tilted and she passed out.
At the same time, Rong Guo went to the Palace of Beijing.
In the study of Xiwei Palace, Rong Xian, who was leaning on a chair, suddenly frowned, and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the ground, her face turned pale for an instant, as if her vitality was severely injured.
Her eyelashes trembled, and then she slowly opened her eyes, and her bright eyes looked very sad now.
Rong Xian did not expect that the backlash of forcibly controlling the artifact against the enemy would be so great, and her avatar's life was hanging by a thread, and her spirit was also severely damaged.
Fortunately, Ye Qingfeng went out alive. Whether it was the Earth Spirit Orb that he needed to find, or the explanation from Prime Minister Ye, Ye Qingfeng could not die for the time being.
If Ye Qingfeng died in Jiang Country, his identity must be in great trouble after being found out.
Rong Guo was at war with Bei Zhao at this time, so it is not suitable to make enemies.
Rong Xian blinked, leaving Ye Qingfeng behind, and couldn't help laughing at the thought of the Jiang Kingdom **** Ning Emperor who was almost cooked.
Destroyed the treasury and lost the artifact, and even the people under him died 70%, the face of God Ningdi must be very good.
Rong Xian had just laughed at her, and her head was twitching like a newspaper.
Knowing that this was a sequelae of the trauma of the soul, Rong Xian rubbed his forehead with a tired expression, wondering if he had to find a way to recover from his injury.
It seemed that she felt her weak state at this time, and the golden dragon lying in the sea of luck was turning anxiously over and over.
Outside the study, Hua Kun, who closed his eyes and meditated, opened his eyes suddenly, smelling of blood!
He took a step forward and said with a solemn expression: "Your Majesty?"
In the study, Rong Xian heard his voice, his eyes flashed, his broad sleeves flicked, and the blood on the ground disappeared instantly.
With a flick of her fingertips, a dead leaf fell accurately into the incense burner. His eyes flashed, the firelight ignited the dead leaves, the faint medicinal fragrance spread rapidly in the study, and the **** aura was dispersed in an instant.
She casually moved, and the cloak lying on the floppy flew over her.
Rong Xian pretended to cough twice and said, "Come in."
Hua Kun immediately opened the door and walked in, Ye Mingzhu illuminated the room as if day.
At a glance, he saw the emperor sitting behind the imperial case and wearing a cloak. The emperor still wore the white dress of the day, but his expression was paler and terrifying than the day, and the breath of the whole body was much weaker.
His legs softened and he almost couldn't stand firmly.
The sick look on Rong Xian's face immediately frightened Hua Kun. He stepped forward in three and two steps, and said hurriedly: "Your Majesty, are you in trouble?"
Is this something wrong with the practice or is someone using sorcery to trick your Majesty?
Wait for Rong Xian to speak, Hua Kun's expression was tense, and he shouted: "Pass the Imperial Doctor."
His voice was very urgent and worried, and he added: "For the time being, the ban on imperial doctors will be lifted, and the imperial doctors of the Tai Hospital will come quickly."
The prohibition order is temporarily lifted, and the royal doctor can use the flying technique in the palace.
A stream of light flashed across the palace, and people who didn't know this urgent and tense atmosphere thought that their emperor was going to die.
In the Peng Le Hall, a young man in a golden robe and a mask looked at the direction of the imperial palace and muttered: "The imperial palace has changed. It seems that something happened to Emperor Rong."
So this night, the entire palace was full of turmoil, and the quiet Qianjing also slowly appeared noisy, the houses of every household were brightened, and groups of forbidden troops were patrolling the streets, and the dull and condensed atmosphere was suppressing dryness. The sky above Beijing makes people feel bored.
Rong Xian was lying halfway on the bed, watching the aura of the imperial doctors who were immortal and powerful, and looked at the worried and gloomy expressions of several high-ranking ministers, and looked down slightly. The strength in the body shook slightly.
After a while, the doctors withdrew their strength, their expressions all relaxed.
Seeing that they withdrew their strength, Rong Xian's eyes flashed, and the churning energy in his body also recovered.
From the expressions of the royal doctors, the ministers also saw that your majesty was fine, and their expressions could not help but ease.
Ye Wenchun took a step forward, looked at your majesty’s expression, and asked the head of the hospital: "How is your majesty?"
The head of the hospital touched his beard, took out an elixir from the medicine box and handed it to Hua Kun, and then said to Ye Wenchun: "Your Majesty is only over-fatigued. In addition, due to staying up late, the body is weak and infected with the cold. , It’s okay."
Everyone looked at each other, wind chill?
Meaning, your Majesty is sick?
At this time, they have the real sense that His Majesty is really a mortal body.
Hua Kun took a glass of white water, walked to the bed with the pill, and whispered: "Your Majesty, take the medicine."