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Chapter 255 The Ancestor of Zhao Song

boom!!!

Guan Luoyang raised his right hand to the sky and held the bolide with a palm force from the air. His body swayed and the entire ground in the dojo sank half a foot.

His injuries worsened, and the veins on his forehead bulged. His left hand kept moving, manipulating all the palm power that was constantly refracted around him, and struck the emperor in one fell swoop.

Emperor Tianming's illusion of sleep was also executed at this time.

Doubt is true, doubtful and illusory, it is difficult to prove it in a dream!

This move is not a move in the book of eternal calamity, but Zhao Huan's own handiwork, the only move he created in his past life.

The emperor's figure twisted like a blue smoke and became as thin as a blue smoke, flying through the air.

Two figures passed each other, and the emperor passed through Guan Luoyang's body, revealed his true form behind Guan Luoyang, stumbled a few steps forward, and half-knelt on the ground.

"puff!!!"

Emperor Tianming was hit by many refracted energies. He finally couldn't hold back his injuries and spat out a mouthful of blood. Before the blood could even hit the ground, it had already turned into a strange-shaped purple jade in the air. There was a clanging sound when it hit the ground, and the surrounding ground

They were all burnt to black marks.

With a bang, the bolide deflected in the air and hit the side.

Guan Luoyang was shocked and looked at his left hand in shock. His lips trembled slightly due to the severe pain and quickly lost their color.

The true energy of his left hand was still there, his skin, flesh, muscles and bones were not damaged at all, and the Taoist robe transformed from the divine clothes was still intact covering his body.

Emperor Tianming's move just now failed to break through his defense, but it just passed through his body.

At this moment, a hole should have been punched out of his lungs, and a small piece of his heart was missing. The filthy metal poison of the demonic path was trying to spread from the wounds in his body to the whole body.

call--

The fire waves dispersed, and the true form of "Meteor" appeared. The eyelids of the man with a golden forehead trembled. His eyes were confused for only a moment, and then they immediately became sharp. His eyes swept over the two people around him, and his eyes settled on

On the Emperor of Heaven.

"This is...my luck in the Song Dynasty?"

Emperor Tianming turned around and stood up, saying: "It has been nearly two hundred years since Emperor Taizu founded the Song Dynasty. Zhao Huan, the unworthy descendant, is the emperor of today."

He pointed at Guan Luoyang and said, "This person is the number one rebel in the world today who intends to overthrow our Zhao family. Please Emperor Taizu kill this beast!"

Zhao Kuangyin had just woken up after a long sleep. His thoughts were fluctuating for a while, but he did not answer.

Guan Luoyang suddenly said: "Zhao Huan, would a selfish person like you wake up an ancestor who is much stronger than you?"

Emperor Tianming's eyes darkened and his figure suddenly retreated.

Guan Luoyang did not attack him, but attacked Zhao Kuangyin without any warning.

What about Song Taizu?

Rebellion is non-negotiable. Some emperors may be arrogant and domineering while also retaining the title of Mingjun, but no matter they are Mingjun, mediocre or ignorant, they can never be friends of the current Guan Luoyang

.

It is even less possible for him to stand opposite his own dynasty for the sake of the rebels and common people in the world.

So... let alone Zhao Kuangyin, even if all the emperors of the Zhao family in the Northern Song Dynasty came to life and stood against him, Guan Luoyang would still kill them.

Zhao Kuangyin raised his hand to block the blow, and both of them were shocked, but then another palm hit Zhao Kuangyin's chest.

When the third palm came, Zhao Kuangyin's other hand barely blocked it.

'Not good!'

Zhao Kuangyin suddenly realized that he had been sleeping for many years. Although the erysipelas that forced him to ascend to heaven in his prime was resolved with the help of the strong wind and the essence of the sun, he had just woken up and his hands and feet were still a little stiff and could not move.

The rebel in front of me is really fast.

In less than thirty strokes, Zhao Kuangyin was hit by ten palms. Sparks popped out of his seven orifices, his footing became unstable, and he flew out.

Guan Luoyang exhaled in pain and said secretly: "It is indeed so."

Emperor Tianming should have summoned Zhao Kuangyin before he was clearly at a disadvantage. With his character, if Zhao Kuangyin was clearly stronger than him, he would not be able to do such a thing easily.

Therefore, Zhao Kuangyin was at best on par with the previous Emperor Tianming, and even after fighting against each other now, this Song Taizu only relied on his own cultivation, without the blessing of luck, and was not as good as the previous Emperor Tianming.

It’s not surprising that Emperor Tianming was supported by the world during the era of the revival of magic. He practiced Kuang Zhang’s true teachings and recruited many experts to discuss the techniques with him. Even if his qualifications were not as good as those of Zhao Kuangyin, he could still rely on resources to get there.

"What's the use of calling in a helper with stiff limbs?"

Guan Luoyang sneered at Emperor Tianming, "If you two die together, you will save an extra seven feet of land!"

"Why do you have to bluff?"

Emperor Tianming saw that Zhao Kuangyin looked wrong, so he had to take action with injury, and shouted, "Ancestor, this man has been seriously injured by me, and he has been poisoned by the devil. He will not last long. If you don't kill him today, you will be in trouble!"

Guan Luoyang clasped his hands together, and the mighty blue energy spread out, like water dragons and earth dragons, roaring and filial piety, roaming around.

In the Dragon Ring Dojo, three figures were fighting fiercely.

Guan Luoyang's attack was so fierce that it seemed as if he had lost his human form and turned into a terrifying surge that traveled in all directions.

With the power of one person, he created the momentum to attack the two emperors of the other side.

The Yangtze River's three-fold wave-style wind and thunder palm force, after climbing to the limit, actively crashed into the edge of the dojo. The water dragons and earth dragons hit by this palm force all stopped swimming, as if they had solidified, and this palm force

The force is accelerated again during the refraction process.

Zhao Kuangyin's eyelids twitched when he saw it, and he couldn't help shouting: "Today is just to tease me when I wake up. When I recover, I will come back to show off with you!"

He took off the jade ax from his waist and blasted a gap between the solidified earth dragons.

Emperor Tianming had no time to persuade him, so he had no choice but to leave.

The two of them joined forces in mid-air and fought with the refracted wind and thunder palms. Electricity was flowing all over their bodies, and thousands of electric snakes were scattered in the surrounding air, and they flickered and disappeared in the sky. It was really beautiful.

Emperor Tianming glanced at Guan Luoyang in his busy schedule and saw that he had not yet fallen down. He even started to chase after him. Finally, he no longer hesitated and ran away without looking back.

Guan Luoyang only chased for three steps and then stood still. The solidified water dragons and earth dragons around him collapsed one after another and turned into mud and water flowing across the ground.

He bent down, pressed his chest hard, and grinned, as if every breath he took was filled with pain.

The combat life fibers were detached from the cuffs, and under his control, they were pierced into the chest. The bright red filaments cut the flesh and blood of the poisonous wounds, took them out, and then rewoven the missing parts of the heart and lungs to temporarily fill them up.

After the Divine Clothes recognizes its owner, the combat life fibers can partially replace Guan Luoyang's body organs, but this weaving process takes time, and there was no chance just now.

And this is not a long-term solution. It must be dismantled afterwards and relied on its own vitality to heal, so that the power and vitality can circulate unimpeded.

After Hu temporarily injured his wound, Guan Luoyang spat out a mouthful of blood and immediately set off to meet Lin Lingsu.

Above the official road, smoking armored soldiers and horses were everywhere.

"There was only one Xuanzan. The fighting there just disappeared, and he took a few people and fled back to the city."

Lin Lingsu looked at her and said, "You are seriously injured, your face is not good, and you were escaped by the emperor?"

"Something went wrong."

Guan Luoyang rubbed his temples to relieve the pain, "The emperor himself is more difficult than expected, and a Zhao Kuangyin also appeared. I didn't consider this before. Do you think there will be such people floating in the sky in the future?"

Was he pulled down to help?"

"It's such a pity that such a thing happens!"

Lin Lingsu let out a long sigh and thought, "The Demonic Path's Flying Sky Chasing Sun is more demanding than the Immortal Path's Escape to the Earth Corpse Extraction. You must at least be at the sixth level of the Treasure Bone God and Demon to be able to do it."

"Since the founding of the Song Dynasty, apart from the contemporary people, there are only Di Qing and Zhao Kuangyin. Di Qing was criticized by the civil servants of the Manchu Dynasty. In his later years, he was so worried and angry that he could not restrain himself and died. Emperor Tianming probably could not find anyone else.

"

Dai Zong asked: "What about immortality?"

Lin Lingsu said: "The Immortal Path sinks underground and is much harder to find than the Demonic Path. Even if there is a secret method for exploring mineral veins, there is no guarantee who will be dug up. You should not worry about it."

Guan Luoyang was in a bad mood and said: "Lin Lingsu, you are high up in the clouds and overlooking the whole city. Observe the surroundings of Bianliang. If you find any signs of those two people returning to Bianliang, intercept them immediately. I will go to the city to kill those ministers first.

Take it."

"Dai Zong, you go back to Liangshan...wait."

Guan Luoyang tapped his forehead and thought for a while, "Gongsun Sheng, you go back to Liangshan and bring troops and horses to prepare to take over Bianliang. Dai Zong, go to the border army and try to report a message to Han Shizhong, tell him where the emperor may have gone, and call him

Make preparations in advance. If he is willing to rebel directly, I can immediately bring experts to help him surround and kill the emperor."

Dai Zong asked: "What if he doesn't want to?"

Guan Luoyang was silent for a moment, then took off his sacred robe and put it on Dai Zong, leaving only his blood-stained inner robe, and said: "You go first, go at full speed."

Lin Lingsu flew up into the clouds, and Dai Zong and Gongsun Sheng left separately.

Guan Luoyang looked at Bianliang City not far away, feeling angry but also deeply worried.

Rebellion is not an easy task after all. Although the Tianxia Rebel Army led by Liang Shan seems to have great momentum now, it actually has a huge flaw.

The mission was for one year, which was less than half a year. He was so eager to assassinate the emperor because he wanted to eliminate the backbone of the imperial court, completely disorganize the imperial court, and cover up the flaws of the rebel army.

but now……

"If anyone sees through it, the wars in various places will probably fall into a quagmire."

Guan Luoyang sighed softly, regained his determination, and walked towards Bianliang, "But even then, things must be done to the end."
Chapter completed!
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