Chapter 459： The real king died, and the world was shocked! (Basic summary of the ancestor worship plot

At this moment, the world froze instantly!

It seems that time has been frozen.

Everyone stared dumbfounded at the scene in front of them, their eyes full of disbelief.

They didn't expect that in such a fierce confrontation, this strong man named Shura would be so prepared! So fast, so fierce!

Not only did the true king of the royal family fail to react, but even Samantabhadra Bodhisattva at the side also failed to react.

Chen Yuan's consciousness froze for a moment. Even though he was watching the battle at close range, he didn't realize that Mo Luo had such a skill, and a classic exclamation flashed in his heart.

'I rely on it! '

The breeze continued to blow, blowing the flags in the imperial city, and also blowing the long gray hair of the Royal True Monarch. It seemed like a lifetime had passed, and at the same time, it seemed like a moment had passed.

He seemed to have reacted, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, a terrifying sense of powerlessness enveloped his whole body in an instant, and a deep magic light erupted instantly.

Starting from his head, the body of the Royal True Monarch is disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye

"It's over!"

At this moment, only this thought flashed through the mind of the Royal Family True Monarch.

Aware of his own death.

This time it is really over, not even as simple as the physical body being destroyed.

The magic pattern imprisoned the primordial spirit of the real monarch of the royal family, and it was also his primordial spirit that was pierced by the magic nail. Once the primordial spirit is destroyed, the physical body will naturally disappear.

In just a short moment, under the gaze of everyone, the true monarch of the royal family quickly disappeared, and the aura around him also dropped rapidly, and there was no sign of stagnation at all.

Finally, he died.

Completely disappeared in front of everyone, leaving not even a trace of remnant body.

After a brief silence, Jingtai was the first to speak out, and he shouted in a concentrated voice:

"Fourth Patriarch!!"

The ancestor of the royal family is also one of his ancestors. He used to be one of the most talented people in the Sima family except for the holy ancestor. He even broke through to the Yang God level with the huge resources of the royal family.

Became a rare real king in the Jianghu!

And such a strong person is also the foundation of the Sima family, even if one is lost, it can be said to be a serious injury!

Jingtai was not moved when the digital Huayang Daoist was killed before, he was not moved when the Shenwu Zhenjun was restrained, and he kept the most basic calm when the Dharma image of Samantabhadra was crippled.

But at this moment, when he saw the fall of the fourth patriarch of the royal family, he lost his composure for the first time, even a rare one since he ascended the throne, and huge anger instantly filled Jingtai's heart.

He wants to kill this Taoist Asura, he wants to kill these so-called Taoist masters, and he wants to completely destroy the Taoist Palace!

But behind the huge anger, there are Jingtai's heart palpitations, and a trace of unfathomable fear. This Shura Taoist can kill the real king of the royal family, can't he?

Can kill him too?

Can Puxian Bodhisattva and Gu Tianqiong destroy this person?

An inexplicable thought flashed in Jingtai's heart.

Princess Pingyang gritted her teeth, frowned, staring at the figure standing in the void, a trace of horror flashed in her eyes.

The fourth prince, Sima Ke, felt a sense of powerlessness, and couldn't help subconsciously taking a few steps back.

Those who were shocked and horrified by witnessing the death of the true king of the royal family were not only members of the royal family, but also court officials, as well as martial artists who followed this battle,

There are also Taoist masters of the Taoist Palace.

They all set off a huge storm in their hearts, and they were very restless.

This is the true king! !

Yangshen Zhenjun!

In today's world, they have almost reached the pinnacle of existence. Each of them has a lifespan of hundreds of years, and each of them can smash mountains and seas.

Everyone is a famous figure in the world.

Everyone can create a top power to be called the ancestor and be admired by thousands of people.

Counting from now on, no real king has fallen in decades.

Everyone seemed to see the shocking scene afterwards!

Su Ziyue opened her mouth:

"Senior Moro is so terrifying!"

Li Suqing: "This concubine really didn't expect that Senior Mo Luo actually beheaded and killed a true king of the royal family. It is really unbelievable."

In their expectation, it was enough to kill a few real people in the court, and they never imagined that there would be a scene where the real king would fall. After all, there is more than one real king in the court here.

is a digital joint.

Chu Changfeng was excited:

"Is this the strength of Senior Moro?"

"One hit will kill, and the soul will be wiped out."

Yang Huatian's eyes contained envy, which was simply too strong!

"Good and strong!"

Chilian Mozun froze in place.

Obviously, Mo Luo's move was unexpected by everyone, and it was not until after his death that he slowly realized it.

"This Dao Shrine is not simple."

Compared to Chilian Mozun, Song Zhilun thought more.

Even guessing who is behind that mask?

and the true identities of these Taoist palace masters.

Of course, the death of a real monarch of the royal family is definitely a good thing for Tianmo Temple. The more the power of the royal family is weakened, the more turbulent the world will be.

The imperial court will gradually become unstable.

In the capital, Qingyun Temple.

Old Guanzhu, who was holding a feather fan and smiling at Fengyun, also stood still for a moment, staring solemnly at the figure in the void, and even held his breath.

He was thinking, if that blow fell on him, would he be able to dodge it in that short moment?

Or in other words, if he took that blow, would he survive?

But unfortunately, after thinking about it, he always felt that there was not much hope.

That blow was too mysterious, too weird.

Tao Shrine, Master Shura

This record alone can definitely make it to the top five in the Supreme Ranking without a doubt!

At first, he was still thinking about whether to lure Chen Yuan away and join Taixu Palace to become a true disciple, but now that he thinks about it, he should forget it. It is really unwise to have a grudge with this mysterious Taoism Palace.

There is no fate but no fate.

It would be great if I met Chen Yuan earlier.

Outside the capital, in the void.

The illusory chessboard condensed with the vitality of heaven and earth collapsed instantly, showing the horror in Dongfang Sheng's heart at this moment, and his eyes when he looked at the imperial city again had become extremely dignified.

In all fairness, with his strength, he can definitely defeat or even kill this true monarch of the royal family, but if under the restraint of a Bodhisattva, he can still arrange his backhand so easily

Difficult!

Very difficult!

I really want to have a fair fight with such an existence!

At this moment, Dongfang Sheng's heart was full of fighting spirit.

Li Kuangxiu on the side was not in the mood to play any more chess, and stared at that figure with unprecedented seriousness.

In the physical body, after the shock, Chen Yuan immediately asked:

"Senior Moro, what method is this?"

"What is the method of the donor?"

Puxian Bodhisattva also asked in a concentrated voice.

"If you want to learn, I will teach you." Mo Luo said to Chen Yuan.

"OK!"

Such a method is definitely a life-saving method at the bottom of the box. After seeing it, Chen Yuan naturally gave birth to the heart of practice.

"Come and find me when you break through to Yangshen Zhenjun in the future."

Chen Yuan: "???"

If he has the cultivation of Yangshen Zhenjun, does he still need to learn?

With his means, it doesn't seem so difficult to kill a True Monarch when the time comes, right?

Moro smiled and said no more.

The blow just now was not the method of the Yangshen True Monarch, but the method of the sixth realm. Otherwise, how could he instantly kill a Yangshen True Monarch? Even if this True Monarch is not at the top level.

But as long as he can become a true king, he will not be so easy to deal with. The Yang God can abandon his physical body at any time, and can also explode with great power.

And for a quick victory, he was already making arrangements before the fight.

Fortunately, there were no surprises, and his method worked.

His primordial spirit was seriously injured, and Chen Yuan's physical body could barely bear it. In addition, he had swallowed a primordial spirit before, which made it even more overloaded.

Must be resolved quickly.

Once the delay continues, serious injuries will come back, or Chen Yuan's body will collapse, which is not what he wants to see.

Facing Puxian Bodhisattva, Mara replied:

"Don't you know if you try it yourself?"

Samantabhadra:"."

"National Teacher, Chief Governor, you must not let this person get away. If you kill him, I will tear him into pieces!!" Jingtai shouted directly below.

With a roar, the imperial city formation trembled, and Jingtai, under the shadow of the national fortune, could not be injured unless he was a real king.

'Chen Yuan' stared at Jingtai, and said lightly:

"Coincidentally, I also want to tear you into pieces!"

Being suppressed under the dragon's veins, oppressed by the fate of the country for more than two hundred years, almost dying, if it weren't for Chen Yuan and the Taoist masters of the Taoist Palace to save their lives.

In no more than three years, his primordial spirit will really be completely wiped out.

There is the enmity of Lingshan, as well as the enmity of the Jin court!

Before Lingshan was destroyed, the first thing he had to do was to completely overthrow the court!

"Senior can really kill Jingtai?"

Hearing these words, Chen Yuan couldn't help asking.

Mainly this is just too tempting!

Jingtai's horrible luck, coupled with the first reaction of the altar of luck, Chen Yuan really wanted to kill the emperor and seize the luck.

It's a pity that his strength is too low, so he must be patient.

If there is an opportunity now, he really doesn't want to let it go.

In any case, this body is his. Even if it is controlled by Moro, it is estimated that he can get huge benefits, which he cannot refuse.

He really wants to know, what will be the luck guidance given after killing Jingtai?

Can it make his cultivation base increase dramatically?

"Can't kill."

Moro voice transmission channel.

"Uh"

Chen Yuan was speechless at this sentence.

Can't kill you so?

"The primordial spirit of this seat is almost unable to hold on, and your physical body is also almost unable to hold on, and if Jingtai is really killed, I am afraid that you and I will be buried in the imperial city today."

After saying this to Chen Yuan, Mo Luo glanced at somewhere in the imperial city.

Under the turmoil of the national fortune, I am afraid that the immortals of the Six Realms of the Sima family will wake up completely.

Now is not the time.

He is now a half-disabled body, and it is not a big problem to deal with several real monarchs in a short period of time by relying on some secret methods, but if he is to deal with the intact Six Realms Immortal, he will be powerless.

Lingshan has not been destroyed, he cannot die!

Listening to the words of Senior Mo Luo, Chen Yuan suddenly remembered what he said when he possessed the body. It can only last for a while, and then it will die.

A moment is very broad, it can be a quarter of an hour or two quarters of an hour. He has been shocked by Moro's strength before, but he forgot this limit for a while.

Now that I mention it, I immediately understand it.

Today is indeed enough. Killing several real people, a Yangshen True Monarch, can definitely be regarded as a heavy blow to the court.

"So how do we leave?"

Chen Yuan asked again.

"It's not difficult to leave, as long as they don't dare to stop them." Mo Luo said with a sinister smile.

Chen Yuan: "."

He has a national curse in his heart, and he doesn't know whether to say it or not.

First of all, I said that I couldn’t hold it anymore, and then I said that they didn’t dare to stop the fight.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty!"

At the moment when Chen Yuan communicated with Mo Luo, the governor of the Sky Survey Division clasped his fists to accept the order, turned his eyes, looked at 'Chen Yuan' and said: "Your Excellency is indeed very strong, but that's all there is to it. .”

"The first battle of Gu's exit from customs should be announced by the defeat of a powerhouse like your Excellency." Gu Tianqiong said with a serious expression, he was not underestimated.

In fact, after seeing the means of his just now, the vigilance in his heart has been pulled to the highest level, and he is always alert to the subtle changes around him.

There will never be a situation in which the true king of the royal family is killed in one blow by mysterious means.

At the same time, a surge of fighting intent rose in his heart.

He is a warlike person, and it is definitely an honor for him to have such an opponent.

'Chen Yuan' gave a nervous and crazy smile:

"Many people have said that, including that trash just now, but they all ended up miserable. The chief inspector of the Sky Survey Department, Gu Tianqiong, right? You are no exception."

"Then please enlighten me!"

Gu Tianqiong straightened his face, and the huge aura around him exploded in an instant, rushing straight into the sky, and the powerful aura even cut a hole in the black cloud mobilized by Mo Luo.

This is the sixth strength on the supreme list!

Gu Tianqiong's body was surrounded by thirty-six Dinghai Pearls, exuding a powerful force. Just now, when the real emperor of the royal family fell, he reacted and recruited this strange treasure into his hands.

The inner spirituality also seemed to know that he was not an enemy, and did not reject him.

At the same time, he slowly raised his right hand, and a long knife similar in style to the Yanling Saber but different from the Yanling Saber appeared in his hand, exuding powerful strength and sharpness.

God soldier, God weeps!

Gu Tianqiong's saber, which has accompanied him from being weak to the present, has already given birth to spirituality. The standard Yanling Saber of the Xuntian Division was forged based on this 'Heaven Weeping' appearance.

At the moment when Gu Tianqiong drew his sword, a terrifying phantom appeared behind him. Although he couldn't see his appearance clearly, one could tell at a glance that this phantom was him.

In order to deal with this strong man who killed the real king of the royal family, Gu Tianqiong was ready to use all his strength at the beginning, facing him with twelve points of strength, and then...

Ordered to kill thieves!

It cannot be said that they do not pay attention.

The Puxian Bodhisattva on the side let out a sigh of relief, knowing that he could not retreat now, he immediately sent a mysterious elixir to his mouth, and took a string of Buddhist beads from his neck.

Fingers kept twisting the beads, Samantabhadra Bodhisattva kept chanting strange Sanskrit words, and at the same time, the half-broken image of the Bodhisattva behind him was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

There is not much he can do, that is to restore the same strength as before, and then contain this strong man, and the rest will be taken care of by Tianqiong. He can't really work hard for the court.

After this step, no one can say anything.

The confrontation is imminent!

At this moment, thousands of eyes all gathered here, implying intertwined concerns, hatred, anger, curiosity and admiration.

In many people's expectations, this is the strongest strength of the imperial court.

If the Asura Taoist from the Taoist Palace still wins, then today is the beginning of the collapse of the Sima family, and many people who have been hiding for a long time will come out to take a share.

If Gu Tianqiong wins, then everyone in Dao Shrine will fall here today.

This is definitely a collision at the current pinnacle of the world.

A big scene that may not be seen for decades.

Many people are extremely excited.

The Taoist masters of the Dao Shrine also looked at the figure in the void with concern.

I saw Mo Luo faintly chuckle, resounding through the sky and the earth, and then he stretched out his arms, as if embracing the sky and the earth, and murmured in a low voice:

"Maha. Infinite!"

This is a supernatural power that he has practiced for more than two hundred years. Although it is not in its heyday, it is enough!

Between heaven and earth, in nothingness.

A breeze blew slowly, as if falling from the sky, and as if blowing from all directions.

Jiang He's hair on the ground moved slightly, his gaze fixed.

The next moment, an inexplicable terrifying force began to stir from the sky, from the ground, and from everywhere.

"Boom."

There was a loud thunder, and a thin ray of light rose from the nine heavens and crashed down.

The vitality is rioting, and the wind and clouds are gathering.

Inside and outside the imperial city, a hundred li radius is moving.

'Chen Yuan' trembled slightly, reaching the limit.

Finally, under the witness of everyone, a ray of light similar to a tornado condensed instantly.

The wind has no phase, and the cloud is impermanent.

In this ray of light, it seems that everything in the world is hidden, reborn in the future.

Intoxicating.

When Gu Tianqiong and Samantabhadra Bodhisattva saw this surge of power coming, their pupils shrank instantly, they couldn't care about anything else, and hurriedly protected themselves.

"Boom!!"

This huge force exploded above the imperial city, and the void was even a little unstable. Most of the houses within a radius of 10,000 meters outside the imperial city below collapsed under this blow.

The palaces in the imperial city also trembled.

"Tiangang boy mask!"

Cao Zhengxian's complexion changed, and he immediately stood in front of the middleman, using all means to resist.

Because, his imperial city formation is almost shattered at this moment.

Silence, silence, the world froze, only silence.

"Ahem."

Gu Tianqiong's mouth overflowed with a trace of bright red.

Puxian Bodhisattva's Dharma appearance was completely wiped out, and his momentum declined, but after all, he blocked and shrouded the blow.

Standing in the void, 'Chen Yuan' didn't move for a long time, his mouth was full of blood under the mask, and the body inside the black robe was also covered with cracks.

He pretended to be calm and glanced at Jingtai, seemingly disdainful.

Then with a wave of his hand, he directly embraced the Taoist masters of the Taoist Palace with a powerful force, and said lightly:

"Walk."

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, several people flew away through the air, and no one dared to stop them!

Gu Tianqiong no longer had the arrogance and confidence he had before, he let out a sigh of relief, and watched them slowly disappear before his eyes.

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To tell the truth, the headlines are sprayed every day, and the dog is out of context

Let’s talk about the title party in the last chapter in all fairness?

I just wrote about beheading the real king, not about falling.

Broken chapters, I always end with broken chapters, as long as the plot is not over.

Give some tolerance, brothers! !

Everyone can boast about the stone, such as a large amount of updates and no hydrology.

No matter how bad you are, you can still say that I am handsome. After all, the sword **** Jiang He is based on me.

Otherwise, you can say that I am persistent.

Fill the world with hobbies?

Don't be so hostile.

Comparing with each other, ask for a monthly pass!