Moreover, as the master of astrology, he now uses Taoism as the hanging star, so he must compute the bright moon of the Rakshasa. He puts the battle that wins thousands of miles into a small amount - this is already a way to use all the means and will definitely divide the life and death!

The Dongtian Master has always been a Taoist master. He has always been both hard and soft, and has hidden needles in the cotton. There are very few such strong and fierce postures that can reach the flesh, bones hit thunder, and never fear life and death.

It can be seen that Chen Suan's death really overturned his negative scales.

Zhongshan Weisun felt sympathy.

Master Dongtian raised Chen Suan and trained him to become a talent. When Chen Suan was imprisoned, he helped him lock in the position of Dajing Zongxian. Chen Suan lost this position himself. Although he was dissatisfied, he pinched his nose and went to Duerfeng to help his disciples save people, which indeed made Chu agree to raise his hand - although he was not saved in the end.

After Chen Suan was released from prison, he entrusted him as "Taiyi Zhenren".

For Chen Suan, he had been ruthless in the Central Hall, played ruthless on Penglai Island, and the imperial party that openly drove Chen Suan to destroy the rules of Taixu in the city...

The cultivation of this personal disciple can be said to be dedicated to it.

Zhongshan Weisun asked himself that even his grandfather was treating him, it was just like this - Dongtian Shi would not beat the child.

It is said that when Chen Suan was a child, he relied on his intelligence and was not very obedient. He was very naughty and often teased his brothers. Dong Tianshi did not play tricks on his sword and gun like Yan Wen of Zhongshan. He just taught him to play chess and slowly polish his character.

Chen Suan died tragically, how could he not be angry?

The hairpin crumbs held in the hand were almost embedded in the flesh. Zhongshan Weisun murmured in his heart: "Chen Suan, have you seen it? What changes will happen to this world because of you? People who care about you can do for you."

At this moment, his forehead thumped, as if someone was knocking on the door.

The battlefields of the highest level do not exist in the world of practical significance. If Shengguo really let go of the battle, fight to the death, join forces to kill the saints, and the battle will be over, Shengguo will be almost done...

Or even if Shengguo spends a lot of money and starts the country protection formation to resist, and endures to use the country as the battlefield, it is difficult to stop Rakshasa Mingyuejing from escaping, and is more likely to be interfered with.

But this battle to siege and kill the saints would not be able to get the cooperation of Rakshasa Mingyuejing, and go to the sky to find a place to fight.

The outbreak of this battle was that Zhongshan Weisun dragged Bian Qian's soul into his [Prison], and the bright moon of Rakshasa invaded the blood moon and directly rushed into his magical powers.

Song Huai, who had no birth, took action to divide the yin and yang, forcing the true body of the Rakshasa bright moon to emerge; Zhongshan Yanwen, who fell from the sky, settled in time and space, and reversed the heaven and earth; Tang Wenxue, who was in the shape of the moon, directly opened up a small world, created a battlefield for slaughtering the saints, and was also a cage that trapped the Rakshasa bright moon to be clean.

The entrance to this battlefield is located in Xiyue Garden, which is maintained in the light of magical powers of Weisun Zhongshan.

This is how the so-called hanging Sumeru on mustard seeds.

If someone looks down at Xiyue Garden at this moment, he can only see the imprisoned Pure Land Spirit of Weisun Zhongshan and Bian Qian.

Logically speaking, the King Xun of Shengguo was waiting by the flag, and Xiyue Garden was already classified as a forbidden area at this time. Why are there any trouble?

Zhongshan Weisun suddenly came to his senses.

I saw a big face that was approaching, with a high nose and a passionate expression. The carefully trimmed short beard was very persuasive and detailed, making him a little "elegant".

He looks like a person, and he knows to dress up when he goes out... He doesn't do human affairs either!

What about slaughtering the saint here! Why are you here?

The sound of "knocking the door" was Zhongliyan knocking on his forehead.

"Well! That..."

Uncle Zhongli was panting and a few drops of sweat appeared on his forehead to show how worried he was and how anxious he was - although Dou Zhao took him to kill him with a sword and didn't even raise his foot throughout the whole process.

He gasped, a trace of care was squeezed out on his face, and he looked at Zhongshan Weisun's puzzled eyes sincerely: "Brother, you can't contact me suddenly. I'm afraid something will happen to you, so I'll chase you to see you."

With his awareness, of course, he discovered Bian Qian's state when he landed. He was a little surprised for a moment. He didn't expect that Zhao Tiezhu was so cruel and hated.

He raised his hand and pointed to the soul of the Pure Land hanging in the air. He took good care of Zhongshan Weisun's mood and said carefully: "Although she may not do it right, she will not die. After all, you two don't even have a marriage contract, so they are still free at the moment. Are we... planning for a long time?"

This concern is not false.

Although he just wanted to catch up and watch the fun at first, he was at most to see how Hu Yan Jingxuan was scolded and how Zhongshan Weisun was beaten. He didn't really want to see this guy kill him.

The openly forcibly killing the envoys of the Mu Kingdom has a great impact...

It is likely to ruin the future of Zhongshan Weisun!

Although Yingyang Mansion belongs to Zhongshan’s family, the status of Zhongshan Weisun is extremely stable. No matter how rich his family is, he cannot withstand defeats again and again. After all, Zhongshan Yanwen is overwhelmed and his grandson cannot be helped. It is not impossible to wait for his grandson to wait for his grandson.

He had only met Zhao Tiezhu, and his impression of Zhongshan Weisun was still at Duefeng last time. This kid ignored him and insisted on saving Long Boji, and had no strategy to save people. He deceived Jiang Wang, angered Huang Shili, and compensated Zhongshan Yanwen's possibility of transcendence... In short, he was a fool.

He usually looks gentle and elegant, as if he has read a book, but his mind is completely unresponsive. For the sake of a little bit of men and women, he directly kills the envoys of Muguo in Shengguo. This is something that the Weisun of Zhongshan can do.

Although Zhongli Yan did not have much deeper feelings for his verbal brothers, he was willing to pull it out when he saw the other person jumping into the fire pit with his own eyes.

Zhongshan Weisun was confused when he heard this.

What kind of engagement is not an engagement?

I'm here to kill someone!

Are you going to marry a ghost marriage?

But before he could speak, his body suddenly shook and retreated repeatedly. The light of his magical power was extinguished like a firefly.

A breath that was so terrifying that he could not be suppressed by him was like a torrent, erupting from a mustard seed and rushing in all directions.

The next moment, the Eastern Tianshi Song Huai vomited blood and flew backwards! The thunders all over his body were shaken away, turning into lightning, and sizzling in the air.

The huge shock of time and space, making a broken sound of bowstrings. Such a murderous sound was like a sound of the music of breaking the formation. Princess Zheyue used the ultimate battlefield arranged by a small world... to be broken!!

Large patches of colors leak out from the cracks in time and space, like magma flowing in the cracks of the ground, soaking the sky.

The bright moon of Rakshasa is about to run away!

Zhongshan Weisun knew something was wrong, his scalp was numb, and instinctively shouted: "Yellow relics!"

In order to successfully siege and kill Rakshasa Mingyuejing, let the people in the world see the fate of Jing Jing, slaughtering the saints and end eternal troubles. The true monarchs sent to Jing Kingdom are more than three.

The people of Jing advocated martial dialogue and were not used to pinning their hopes on others - they did not expect Song Huai, who was in a high position, to have a desperate determination, and they did not expect Li Yuanshe of Shengguo to be sensible.

These combat powers are available, but they do not count as a result of victory or defeat.

So, there is a backup plan!

With the friendship that Zhongshan Weisun and Huang Shili have known each other since childhood, of course, he would not not communicate with Huang Shili in such a heavenly action. No matter how secretly it is, Huang Shili is also the absolute core figure of the military empire.

She is already at its peak, even the unfloped card. It exists to allow more fault tolerance possibilities in this action.

When the Weisun of Zhongshan landed in Shengguo, she used the excuse to discuss business, leaving only a Dharma image on the Guanhetai, and her true body sat in Wanhua Palace, observing in front of the mirror, ready to take action at any time.

Of course, her reaction was faster than that of Zhongshan Weisun. Before Zhongshan Weisun opened her mouth, she had already transformed from a breeze that breeze blowing through the weeping willows. She pressed her hand here and wanted to open the [Reverse Travel], and she wanted to push the bright moon of Rakshasa back to the moment she had not escaped.

But suddenly the color is strong!

The iconic yellow cloak of the collar is dyed into colorful at this moment. It is as colorful as a roll of colorful curtains, rolling yellow relics into paintings with endless colors—

Floating in the air, you can still see the strong body of the yellow relics, which is as strong as a cheetah, leaping with tension in the strong colors.

Although the portrait of this character is too vivid and bright, it is obvious that it will be about to break through this painting.

But after all, it also created time for the Rakshasa bright moon.

The human figure depicted in color has stepped on the river of color and appeared in the sky of the prosperous country.

Suddenly a gloomy flag rolled up, and the thick clouds of thousands of miles covered the sky.

A big hand with a gathering of colors suddenly suffocated like a five-finger mountain!

"Zheyue Song Huai can't keep me, can you, Li Yuanshe?! Think carefully! If you dare to stop me now, you will be overthrown in the future! Get out of here!"

I don't know how effective this sentence has.

With a loud bang, the clouds opened and the sky shone through.

Li Yuanshe and his men and banners were repelled.

The intense colors pass through the clouds and distant.

Zhongshan Weisun looked at all this with frustration, but saw the martial arts blood rising like wolf smoke, Zhongli Yan raised Nanyue and flew high up—

There is even one who passes through this king soon, and a bright golden color shines in the sky light that shines through the thick clouds!

The ears of Weisun Zhongshan were tingling, and he heard the muffled groan of the bright moon in Luosha.

"My grudge against Chu State has ended! Dou Zhao, don't be ungrateful!"

It seemed like a ray of sword light cut off Zhongshan Weisun's ears.

In the pain and almost numb feeling, he heard the profound and arrogant voice, like the words left on his ear with the tip of a knife, which made him unable to forget in his life—
Chapter completed!