On the ground, inside the Zhongwang Mansion. Since Su Changqing left, everyone has been waiting silently. Duan Tianya, the thirty-six Tiangang, and the seventy-two Disha all looked around at the side of Su Xin's coffin. "Your Highness, my adoptive father's life and death are unknown. Can you return Su Xin's body to us?" Duan Tianya stepped forward and bowed. "Duan Zhenfushi, you are the number one in the world after all. Are you dreaming?" Liu Xi and Wei Zhongxian looked at each other and sneered. "Okay, give it to him." Ji Xingyue waved her hand slightly. Liu Xi and Wei Zhongxian were stunned when they heard it. Su Changqing wanted to take a bunch of masters to kill Pu Du Ci Hang, and she had already seen his purpose. Su Changqing wanted to use all the artificial baits on the ground to lure Pu Du Ci Hang to appear. "Xuantian Qi is the greatest damage to the centipede. Su Changqing was only at the Qi realm back then, but he was able to break its skin." Su Changqing and Zhu Wushi hammered Pudu Cihang together. Zhu Wushi was beaten back hundreds of meters. Su Changqing did not use Xuantian Qi, but just fell to the ground without any injury.
Winning every battle, winning every battle, this is Su Changqing. So at the last moment, he took Lin Yuchan, Cheng Shifei, and Ding Xiu to the main house of the Zhongwang Mansion to prevent them from being hurt. "I have no use for her, but not now, I will give it to you later." Ji Xingyue said with a smile on her lips. "Your Highness is too kind, how can he ascend the throne and become emperor like this." Liu Xi and Wei Zhongxian frowned slightly and were about to speak. Duan Tianya was surprised by Ji Xingyue's courage and turned around to pull away Su Xin's coffin. At this moment, the ground of the Zhongwang Mansion cracked, and the whole ground shook like a landslide. The terrifying centipede appeared again. There were strands of purple blood flowing from its forehead, its head was split open, and an eyeball fell off. It was obvious that the 100,000 sword beams of the Imperial Guards and the 12 Jinyiwei had caused terrible damage to it. "Everyone, prepare to swing your sword!" someone roared. "No! Your Majesty and His Highness Xingyue are there!" In just a moment, the whole body of the centipede appeared, its claws swept across, and its eyes were bloody and furious. Liu Xi and Wei Zhongxian jumped up and retreated, but the centipede's body was too huge. Ji Xingyue and Cao Zhengchun could leave, but the two of them couldn't. They used their whole body's true Qi to block it, but the true Qi cylinder cover was instantly shattered, cut in half, and fell to the ground, blood splashed in the sky, and the eyes were lonely. The centipede didn't care, and its huge body swung. And this time, the direction it aimed at was the unconscious Ji Yunwen! A figure jumped from the top of the mountain in the distance. He was wearing a dragon robe, bloodstained, and extremely indifferent. It was Zhu Wusi. His face was pale, but his eyes were still sharp and arrogant. He had great ambitions in his heart and was a contemporary hero. After being knocked away by Pu Du Ci Hang, he hid in the dark at the top of Qingfeng Mountain for a long time. And at this moment when Pu Du Ci Hang attacked again, he could no longer hide. He had to do everything to take Su Xin away.
The coffin was injured by Pu Du Ci Hang's Qi wave and instantly broke into pieces. The figure of a woman fell out. She was about thirty years old. She was not stunningly beautiful, but had an indescribable temperament that made people intoxicated. The two, one man and one centipede, all went in the same direction. "If Su Changqing is not here, who can stop me?" Pudu Cihang opened his bloody mouth and laughed. The centipede was undoubtedly faster. After crushing Liu Xi and Wei Zhongxian, even if it did not target Su Xin, Su Xin's body was cracked in an instant and was injured by the air wave. "As long as Su Xin is taken away, everything will still have a chance. I will not let my dream be shattered." "For her, I can give everything!" "Get out of here!" Zhu Wushi roared to the sky, his whole body bursting with true energy. He absorbed all the skills of the world and burst out at this moment. Even the centipede was shocked by him and was beaten back a few steps. He stared at the golden little man. Pudu Cihang ignored Zhu Wushi and put the captured Ji Yunwen in his mouth. The sound of flesh and bones being chewed could be heard faintly. It swallowed it into its stomach, howled with satisfaction, and finally looked at Ji Xingyue. "And the phoenix blood..." "There is only one thing left. The true dragon spirit has been obtained. It's a pity that the queen mother was killed by Su Changqing." The scar on the forehead of the centipede was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye. His body was also extremely powerful. Its bloody pupils stared at Ji Xingyue and came quickly. "Your Highness, go quickly, the two of us will stop him!" Cao Zhengchun roared. "Your Highness, if you escape underground and find Su Changqing, there must be a glimmer of hope!" Yu Huatian said quickly. He was very smart and pointed out an unprecedented way of survival for Ji Xingyue in an instant. "You two should step down. I will fight this monster." A voice came from behind, saying calmly and old. "Who are you?" Cao Zhengchun and Yu Huatian were shocked and looked at the gate of the Zhongwang Mansion. There was a lame old man in white clothes, holding a rusty iron spear, with white hair and a hunched body. This old man has been beside Ji Xingyue for quite some time, and he has never taken action, but he is extremely trusted by Ji Xingyue, and the two of them are jealous of him. "Festering Zifu? Who are you? You should have died a long time ago, why do you still show up?" Pudu Cihang raised his body, his huge body opened, extremely ferocious, dark and breathtaking, and his bloody pupils looked at the old man with a gun. "My name is Wu Anjun. I once swallowed two heavenly fragrant cardamom by chance and am still alive today." The old man holding the gun said calmly. "I see. I think your Excellency only has one month left to live. You should deal with your posthumous affairs instead of coming to trouble me." Fear appeared in Pudu Cihang's eyes. This was an opponent comparable to Su Changqing, making it difficult for him to deal with it.
Everyone around was shocked on the spot and could not recover for a long time. Mr. Wu An, the name that resounded throughout the world ten years ago, was the origin of one hundred thousand forbidden troops and had supreme prestige in the army. There was a man dressed in white who was unparalleled throughout the ages. He was otherworldly. He led thousands of troops and killed two hundred thousand people in the Liao, southern and northern reaches. Lord Wu'an fought against the will of the rivers and lakes and defeated the Martial Saint. Eight hundred miles of Luo River burned out the sea of fire, and the White Lotus Sect was completely pacified by Dashang. Lord Wu'an, the lord of the gods of murder, was able to kill princes and become prime ministers. He was extremely talented and beautiful. He was the only one in the world! "You are my legacy! After I deal with you, I will naturally die." The old man looked at Pudu Cihang and said calmly. The Purple Mansion above the old man's head rose, crystal clear, with steaming purple air. It was covered with cracks and was almost cracked. At this moment, the most brilliant light in the world burst out, gathering essences from all directions, and fell down. The old man's silver hair on his temples gradually turned black, and the deep wrinkles and ravines on his face disappeared, restoring his original appearance, majestic, majestic, and peerless. He stepped forward, his pace was dull, but it seemed to echo with the heaven and earth, with bursts of roaring, deafening. The rusty iron gun was shaken away by countless rust, revealing a shiny silver gun. He is holding a silver dragon spear, his clothes are as white as snow, unstained by dust, his hair is like a waterfall, and his aura reaches the sky, just like a god. This scene touched everyone's heart, and even made people feel excited and excited. Ding Xiu, Cheng Shifei, Lin Yuchan, Duan Tianya... all of them were as stunned as clay sculptures, unable to recover for a long time. Looking at this human martial immortal, their hearts were endlessly shocked. This is Ji Xingyue's uncle. No wonder Ji Xingyue is so proud. With such an unparalleled uncle, how can he not be proud? "Today, I will kill you! Seek peace!" "One hundred thousand forbidden troops! Raise the sword!" Lord Wu An was calm and composed, raising the Silver Dragon Spear with one hand, the tip of the spear pointed at Pudu Cihang with a piercing cold light. "Kill!" Countless people looked up to the sky and roared. .............................