But now, An Zai Lushan’s intention to rebel has become clear, and his Yeluo River also has certain characteristics of foreign invaders.

No one understands better than Wang Chong that under normal circumstances, unless they are strong people above the Imperial Martial Realm, ordinary soldiers will not be able to easily kill Yiluohe. Even a large army of hundreds of thousands will probably be scattered by Yiluohe, and finally fall apart and fall under the opponent's butcher knife.

More importantly, the signs of the catastrophe have emerged, and Wang Chong must prepare early, otherwise, by that time, everything will be too late.

"boom!"

These thoughts flew past my mind. The next moment, the giant beast roared, and the giant ape waved a giant stick. With just one stick, the mountain collapsed, and the entire mountain was knocked out. Afterwards, another stick was swung down fiercely. Hundreds of thousands of pounds of giant sticks hit the mountain heavily, and cracked the huge and hard mountains in a burst of crackling sounds.

The giant beast bared its fangs, and two thick ape palms penetrated into the crack. With a force, it pulled the entire mountain apart. Then, the giant ape inserted the sharp end of the iron rod deeply into the crack and began to dig down the road...

According to memory, the specific buried location is extremely deep and surrounded by hard rocks like steel and iron, which is extremely difficult to dig. Normally, it is extremely inefficient to use manpower to dig.

Although it also takes at least several months to use giant ape to dig, it is much faster than human power.

Time passed slowly, and the whole mountain was silent. Except for the sound of the giant beast digging and the sound of the giant beasts gasping, no one observed this scene again.

At the same time, when Wang Chong controlled the Vajra Giant and dug the Jiuzhou Cauldron in the vast mountains, not many people in the capital on the other side noticed a thin figure, wearing a Taoist robe and fluttering sleeves, suddenly appeared at the gate of the capital's Xicheng.

"Finally arrived!"

The man murmured, a hint of joy in his eyes.

There were crowds of cars in the capital, and countless people were passing by, but the thin figure of Taoist robe did not stop at them at all. But in the blink of an eye, his eyes immediately crossed the numerous spaces and locked in the palace that was magnificent, majestic and sacred, representing the entire Tang Dynasty's power center.

"The True Dragon opens its eyes, the gathering of stars, this is the only opportunity for the warlock to rise."

The man stood in the crowd and muttered to himself.

If you look closely, you will find that this person is the Kunlun Mountain warlock that Sanzi Xuan saw in the Dragon Ball!

Swish!

The Kunlun Mountain Warlock swung his whisk and immediately disappeared from the crowd and headed towards the distant imperial city.

In just a moment, the man knocked on the gate of the palace and entered the palace.

...

"You are Xuan Mingzi, a sorcerer in Kunlun Mountain?"

In the towering hall, the third son Xuan'an sat on the dragon chaise, leaning forward, looking at the Kunlun Mountain sorcerer in front of him in surprise. On his side, several confidant old eunuchs, Gongfeng and Zhao Changfu were accompanying him.

Everyone looked at the immortal warlock and opened their eyes wide in surprise.

"That's right!"

Xuan Mingzi bowed and said with a bow.

In an instant, the hall was silent.

When the Holy Emperor saw the magician Xuanmingzi in Dragon Ball, everyone heard the Holy Emperor mention it, but no one expected that this Kunlun Mountain magician would appear in the palace in a magical way.

"Why did you come to see me? What are your abilities?"

In the hall, Sanzixuan was silent for a moment and said in a deep voice.

This warlock came mysteriously. Suddenly, even he would not use it easily before finding out his background.

"Your Majesty! The grass people appeared here because they sensed the energy of heaven, earth, and the lord of all people is destined to be a disaster!"

Xuan Mingzi bowed and bowed, his voice loudly, neither humble nor arrogant.

"Cause? What kind of calamity?"

The third son Xuan frowned slightly and said.

"Caomin is far away in Kunlun and feels that the true dragon emperor is in trouble and has the danger of being imprisoned. If Caomin's calculation is correct, Your Majesty's disaster is a disaster of evil spirits possessed and committed evil!"

Xuan Mingzi said respectfully.

In the hall, an old eunuch, including Zhao Changfu, looked confused.

What is this Taoist priest talking nonsense? What evil cult? What disasters?

Your Majesty is the true dragon emperor, the lord of the world. What evil spirits can be attached to the emperor? It’s simply nonsense!

Zhao Changfu himself is a "speakable and discerning person", so how could he believe this Taoist priest's nonsense!

"Don't talk nonsense in front of the Holy Emperor, where did the wild Taoist priest come from..."

Zhao Changfu shouted violently, about to drive out the Taoist priest who came from unknown origin, suddenly, a thunder exploded in his ear:

"shut up!"

This thunderous shout made Zhao Changfu buzz with his ears, his body trembled violently, and he was shocked and terrified. He turned around and just took a look, and his face changed slightly:

"His Majesty!"

At this time, the one who suddenly spoke out to suppress Zhao Changfu was not someone else, but the third son Xuan who had always trusted Zhao Changfu.

His expression was solemn and his eyes were changing, completely different from what he had just now, and no one knew what he was thinking.

"Get out for me!"

San Zixuan suddenly whipped his sleeves, his voice cold, and he said without doubt.

"His Majesty!!"

Everyone in the hall was stunned, including the old eunuchs with gray hair. However, no one dared to disobey Jun Ling Rushan, in front of the Holy Emperor, including Zhao Changfu.

"Yes! I'm leaving!"

A group of people dared not say much and quickly withdrew from the hall.

With a loud bang, behind him, the gate of Tai Chi Hall was closed heavily. In the entire hall, only the Holy Emperor and this Kunlun Mountain warlock who came from afar were left.

"You said I have a catastrophe of evil spirits? Say! What a method of evil spirits? If you are talking nonsense, it makes no sense. I... I will let you dismember your five horses and your body and head are different!"

The third son Xuan leaned forward and said with a cold expression.

In the hall, the temperature suddenly dropped sharply, full of danger.

However, in front of San Zixuan, the Kunlun Mountain warlock was fearless. His fingers were bent, as if he was quickly pinching his sleeves and calculating.

"If the calculations are correct, Your Majesty was possessed by evil spirits before the twenty-twenty-year-olds and was accompanied by typhoid fever. Unfortunately, Your Majesty's father and mother did not notice it. Since then, for more than thirty years, Your Majesty has been taken away by evil spirits. Moreover, the evil spirit came across the sky with strong thinking power and outstanding means. It is far from being able to compete with Your Majesty. Everyone in the court, inside and outside, was actually hidden."

"Until now, the evil spirit made a mistake, and Your Majesty lost it and got the dragon body again. This is also the reason why the grass people were far away in the Kunlun Mountains, and felt His Majesty's dragon energy and chose to come out again at this time."

Xuan Mingzi's body was gloomy and said seriously.

"Buzz!"

Xuan Mingzi said just a few short words, and the third son Xuan's eyelids twitched wildly, and his heart was shocked, and it caused a lot of turmoil.

At this moment, the third son Xuan looked at Xuan Mingzi and his eyes changed a lot, and he suddenly became closer.

It has been more than 30 years, and this is the first time that someone has told his secret in person and saw the evil spirits on him!

That's right, he is the real Holy Emperor!

For so many years, people in the world have been confused by illusions, mistakenly acknowledged the evil spirits of that other world, respected him as the Holy Emperor, and everyone respected him!

good!

He is not a wise ruler at all, nor is he the emperor of the ages. He is just an evil spirit and a despicable villain!

For the first time in this Kunlun Mountain warlock with unknown origin, someone said what he wanted to say in his heart and saw the truth that had been hidden for decades.

This made San Zixuan extremely excited and even felt like a soulmate.

"Okay! Well said!"

The Holy Emperor suddenly spoke, and his voice suddenly rose a lot:

"I ask you, what are your abilities and how can you help me?"

"What the grass people learn about is a mixed story, astrology, divination, alchemy, and medical skills. The grass people are also good at the art of immortality and the method of dead trees in spring!"

Xuan Mingzi said, swinging his whisk, stretching out his index finger with his right hand, pointing to the dragon pillar closest to San Zixuan in the hall that was embraced by three people.

"Buzz!"

The next moment, in the eyes of Sanzixuan, the dragon pillar, which was built by Emperor Gaozu and has been around for hundreds of years, flashed with light and quickly grew a greenish ray. Next, there was only a sound of chirping. The giant pillars quickly sprouted and branches were sprouted up and down, and then branches grew and spread to the entire hall.

And on that branch, it bloomed rapidly and flourished.

In the blink of an eye, the dragon pillar disappeared, replaced by a green and vibrant tree. The flowers bloomed, and the hall was filled with the fragrance of flowers.

Seeing this scene, even Sanzi Xuan blinked slightly.

In the sect world, there are some special techniques that contain dense vitality, which can promote the growth of plants, or accelerate the flow of blood, the division of cells, and treat the injuries of warriors, such as the immortal world of the world, Song Yuanyi, the leader of the righteous spirit.

But Xuan Mingzi was completely different. The third son Xuan did not feel the rich breath of life from his qi. The nature of the qi on both sides was completely different. He used "art" or "law".

Moreover, the immortal things in the world can only stimulate the growth of active objects and greatly reduce the effect of dead objects. In this regard, Xuan Mingzi's ability to display is even stronger to some extent.

"Of course, these are just small techniques. The most important thing is that the grass people are also good at exorcising evil spirits!"

Xuan Mingzi said, and the whisk swayed lightly. The next moment, a faint smoke scattered from the end of the whisk and shot towards the third son in the hall.

When San Zixuan saw this scene, he frowned slightly and subconsciously wanted to stop it, but he just pondered slightly and quickly let the ban go, allowing the smoke to sink into his body.

"boom!"

A seemingly insignificant wisp of smoke suddenly emerged when it touched Sanzixuan's body, and mysterious formation runes changed into the void and instantly blasted into Sanzixuan's body.

Just like some kind of imprisonment penetrated deep into the body, in an instant, Sanzixuan felt that his whole body was lighter, and his control of his body became stronger, and his control of the Qi and body became a little more flexible.
Chapter completed!