In front of Tianyu hall, the flame came from nine days, and came to Ning Chen with the first dawn of the dark past.
A thunderbolt comes from a clear day. Thunder thunders on the horizon. The eastern sky is illuminated by fire, forming an amazing image of burning the sky.
The figure below is surrounded by the sky fire. The snowflakes can no longer float down, and the ink sword can no longer frost. A long painful chant reverberates between the heaven and the earth, which is the last song of people in the fire.
In Weiyang palace, the eldest son rushed out of the palace like crazy. The leader of the imperial guards did not dare to stop him any more. He was so inspired that he turned the eldest son into a streamer and plundered towards the direction of Tianyu hall.
At the same time, outside the Imperial City, a touch of blue shadow also quickly fly back, the speed is amazing.
Just one night, the imperial city is determined by heaven. Who knows how much people have paid for this night.
The Third Prince of the great Xia Dynasty is a person who trusts others easily.
In the past, no one could guess how Zhiming Hou got Xia Yanwu's trust. Today, heaven's punishment came down, and the truth finally came to light.
In Tianyu hall, many ministers turned their heads and did not want to continue to look.
At this moment, no matter how much conspiracy, no matter how much dissatisfaction, with the flames all over the sky, burned completely, with the wind away.
In the Imperial City, the people who didn't know the truth looked at the terrible scene above the Imperial Palace and were shocked.
I don't know who yelled, "it's Zhiming Hou. Zhiming Hou has been punished by heaven!"
"I've been damned by heaven!" More and more voices were heard, one spread ten, ten spread hundreds, spread all over the Imperial City, and finally became a fact in people's hearts.
"The magistrate didn't know how many things he had done to hurt heaven and reason. He was punished by heaven and deserved to be burned to death!"
"That is, it's said that Yingcheng Lord's family was slaughtered, which was done by Taili. Zhiming Marquis was Taili Marquis, and the order must have been given by him. Fortunately, God had eyes, and finally let the villains be punished"
"what nonsense! Zhiming Marquis didn't become Taili Marquis when Yingcheng Lord died!"
"It has nothing to do with him. Otherwise, why doesn't God punish others instead of him?"
"It's true that hypocrites like this should be burned alive"
the common people are ignorant and believe in rumors. Although there are a few reasonable people who refute, the weak voice of refutation is soon drowned by the sea of abuse.
"Marquis, is it worth it?"
In the magistrate's mansion, the housekeeper listens to the voice outside, and tears run down his face. This is the common people whom the Marquis sacrificed his life to protect. Is it really worth it.
Man Dynasty palace, a man covers heart, pretty face suddenly a burst of pale, heart and blood connected induction, this moment, very clear.
Manwang stood outside, looking at the terrible vision in the direction of the imperial palace of Daxia. His eyes shrunk. Who was the first person in Daxia? Why was there such a big battle.
"King, the princess passed out!"
At this time, an urgent voice came, manwang's face changed greatly, his figure flashed and disappeared.
The princess left the courtyard. Aman was lying on the bed, pale and sweating. The king of aman went up to explore, but he couldn't see anything unusual.
"What's the matter?"
Man Wang was very anxious. Suddenly, he seemed to think of something. He immediately went outside and looked at the vision far away. His mind was shocked.
Yes, God forbid!
What on earth did that boy do to cause the anger of heaven.
Thunderbolt, fire came into the world, terrible and shocking vision, attracted the attention of the whole world, everyone's eyes looked to the direction of the summer palace, surprised.
In front of Tianyu hall, the eldest grandson and lime, who came quickly, looked at the figure in the fire. They were in great pain and rushed up regardless of everything.
"Lady, no!"
The officials were in great disorder. Taishigong and Jingwu Gongke came forward to stop changsun and keep him away.
"Drink"
on the other side, lime comes with brilliance and rushes into the flame. Just as it is about to catch the pole of ningchen, a huge thunderbolt comes down in the sky, which shakes away the people who stop the punishment.
"Poof"
when the lime falls to the ground, it turns red and blood stains the earth.
"Don't come here, er"
the pain of sky fire makes Ning Chen's heart as strong as stone tremble. His burning body is like a red lotus blooming in the flame.
The scenes of the past passed quickly in Ning Chen's mind, from entering the palace, to escaping from the palace, to the Xia emperor's pursuit, and finally to last night's chess. His life was very short, but he did everything he could.
It's worth it. It's really worth it.
"Ning Chen, this palace forbids you to die, you can't die." the eldest grandson is stopped by two public offices, can't move forward, powerless to stretch out his hand, sad voice way.
Lime staggered up and stepped forward again. However, under heaven's punishment, it was not allowed to be stopped by others. Thunder came and rocked the former again.
"Duke Pei!" Ning Chen difficult way.
On hearing this request, eunuch Pei sighed and flashed. He pointed to lime and restrained it temporarily."Thank you"
in the flame, the last sound, the next moment, the flame rises abruptly, completely obliterates it.
"I'm wang Jianshi, and heaven can't accept it!"
At that moment, the green sword appeared. Suddenly, the sky and earth were frozen, and the burning sky fire showed a sign of weakening.
"Boom"
the thunder fell all over the sky and fell on the green sword. The green sword trembled and moaned in the thunder.
In the void, Prince Yan came out, grabbed the green sword and cut the sky.
Suddenly, the sword goes against the thunder, the frost freezes for nine days, and temporarily closes the road of Tianhuo.
In the flames, Prince Yan walks in and catches Ning Chen to disperse the fire.
However, how could Tianwei be disobeyed so easily? Prince Yan's mind was dual-purpose. The green sword that sealed the sky couldn't support it. It was broken by thunder and fire and came to the world again.
At this moment, thunder like the sea, as strong as Prince Yan, can not help but foot meal, mouth red.
Heaven's will can't be disobeyed. No matter how strong the Contemporary Legend of Daxia is, there is only one person who can't stop Tianwei and protect Ning Chen's life at the same time.
"Drink"
Prince Yan was angry, and his breath soared to the sky. Five swords flew out and called a row to block the power of heaven's punishment.
For a short moment, Prince Yan's sword points to ningchen Qihai and forcefully urges the volume of life above the latter cyclone to protect the last trace of life in the body.
Five swords against the sky, support the last piece of pure land, but in this world, where the sun shines, the punishment of heaven can not be avoided.
"Bang"
the thunder comes down again, and the thunder is mixed with the flame of burning the sky. It bumps into the five swords and makes a terrible noise. The Contemporary Legend of Daxia fights against Tianwei alone and shakes everyone present.
All over the world, it is speculated that Prince Xia Yan has stepped into the congenital realm, but until today, they know that the legend of Da Xia has been so terrible.
"Ding Ling Ling"
just when Prince Yan tried his best to resist heaven's punishment, a ghost sedan appeared outside the palace, filled with ghost and quickly approached.
The forbidden Army wanted to stop them, but they were directly shocked out.
Ghost girl out, still dressed in a red wedding dress, head wearing a red cap, can not see the face, only the red lips looming, delicate as blood.
"Master, let the ghost girl take him to the hell. In the whole world, only the hell is the place where the sun can't shine." the ghost girl saluted and said.
Prince Yan frowned a little. After a moment, he nodded and said, "lead the way"
the ghost girl entered the sedan chair, black and white impermanence opened the way, ox head and horse face lifted the sedan chair, and quickly swept toward the north.
Prince Yan supports Ning Chen, supports thunder and sky fire with five swords, and follows up.
The location of the hell is far away from the imperial city. However, the ghost sedan chair under the ghost girl is obviously the treasure of the hell. It's amazing that it's faster than ordinary congenital strong people.
Half an hour later, they came to the end of the fog forest. The ghost girl kneaded the seal and swore. Suddenly, a fuzzy door appeared. Without hesitation, they immediately went in.
At the gate of the hell, the punishment disappears. With a wave of Prince Yan's hand, the five swords turn into streamers and sink into the sword frame, and the breath is restrained.
"Master, follow me"
the ghost girl got out of the sedan chair, picked up a big red lantern next to her and walked forward.
The road to hell is very dark. There is no sunshine here. The only light is the phosphorescence of dead objects. It is very weak and almost invisible.
In front of a stone room, the ghost girl stops, pushes open the stone door and goes in. Here is where she lives.
In the stone room, there are several big red lanterns. The ghost girl lights them up and helps Prince Yan put Ning Chen on the bed in the room.
Although Ning Chen's clothes are still in good condition, his life has almost completely withered and died. There is no divine medicine that can bring the dead back to life.
Prince Yan keeps losing his true Qi for Ning Chen, but he doesn't play a big role. The remaining vitality is also rapidly dissipating and can't stay.
Ghost girl stood aside, silent, youmingzhu a strange, she rushed to the past, did not expect that she was late.
In front of BEIMENG camp, dusk Chengxue sent back Mingyue. He took a look at the figure before Shuai Zhang and said calmly, "I'll pay back the favor owed by the deserted city. I'll see you later!"
"There is no time to meet later" when you listen to the moon and nod your head, you should say.
The last goodbye, meet again no period, dusk into snow turned to leave, no hesitation.
"No worries, send someone to send your majesty back to the palace!" When you listen to the moon, you will hear the way.
"Yes Love without worry, bow to take orders.
Feeling carefree leave, where listen to the month static stand handsome account, a pair of beautiful eyes looked at the direction of the summer palace, not happy or sad.
He is really a very powerful opponent. It's a pity that she can't deal with the situation of Daxia better.
"Somebody
"In" a general came quickly and said respectfully.
"Order the whole army to travel three hundred miles westward to Jialing City," said fan Lingyue.
Yes, general. Take orders. Leave quickly.On this day, the northern Mongolian army moved, with 10000 heavy cavalry as the vanguard and 100000 iron cavalry as the vanguard. Then, they attacked Jialing City, which was relatively weak. Four hours later, the army arrived and completely occupied the city.
On this day, rebellious voices sprang up in many cities in the summer, ranging in number from several hundred to several thousand, all under the banner of the third prince.
On this day, the summer before peace was restored was in chaos again.
www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!