After Song Zheng was helpless with His Excellency Hui Yi Gong, he immediately confirmed one thing: the whole capital now depends on Xiao Sanshan.

Xiao Sanshan's conversation with him made him understand that the master behind this old friend was an incredible existence.

So he gave up the attack without hesitation and immediately came to Xiao Sanshan for help. Xiao Sanshan also had enough resources to help him. Now the entire area around the capital was shrouded in the power of the unknown enemy.

Once their conspiracy is fully launched, Xiao Sanshan will not be able to escape.

Sure enough, this is Huang Yuanhe's real plan! As Wenxiu Zhenguo, the oldest fox in the Hongwu Dynasty, when his last resort came out, everyone in the world was shocked.

Song Zheng kept cursing Huang Yuanhe in his heart along the way. Is it really good for the old man to do this? How can such a powerful being cooperate as equals? Huang Yuanhe may not be able to escape the fate of being enslaved in the end.

"Master..."

Xiao Sanshan bowed again and prayed again. This was already his third prayer, but there was still no response from a dry leaf floating on the long table.

Xiao Sanshan crouched under the long desk for a long time before getting up. Seeing that the withered leaves were still unresponsive, he couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise: "Master..." He turned around and saw Song Zheng, regretful and helpless, and shook his head gently.

Song Zheng gritted his teeth, turned around and rushed out of the capital, heading towards the black shadow.

Xiao Sanshan let out a long sigh and said to Wang Pengju: "General, take the people of Daqin and leave the capital quickly." Wang Pengju asked: "Where are you, sage?"

"Me?" Xiao Sanshan looked at Song Zheng's retreating figure and said with a wry smile: "I'm hesitating whether to go out of my way to save my old friend."

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The black shadow was already standing under the huge gate to the void.

At this time, both ends of the void passage had been blocked by Huang Yuanhe with the methods of the powerful people who suppressed the country. The elites of the Han Dynasty among them were a little panicked, but even more angry. They concentrated on the side of the Hongwu Dynasty, vowing to

Breaking the seal, he rushed out and turned the Hongwu Celestial Empire into a mass of death.

The black shadow stood here and saw tens of thousands of angry and twisted faces across the closed town. A mouth suddenly appeared on the face that had no facial features, and then he smiled happily.

A thin black thread was pulled out from his figure and thrown into the gate of the void like a fish. As the black thread continued to be injected, his figure became smaller and smaller, and it was almost impossible to stop it.

Song Zheng had already arrived. He opened his eyes angrily and shouted loudly. A clear shock visible to the naked eye spread from the center of his eyebrows and swept across the entire Yinghe Mountain in an instant!

Blah blah blah...

As if being swept over by an invisible wave of water, Huang Yuanhe roared loudly, and his figure in mid-air was affected, shaking and almost falling.

Song Zheng's Yang Shen magical power "Yuan Yi Nian"!

None of the various magical powers are being used now. They are simply using the power of this blow in the hope of delaying the black shadow's actions.

The magical power of Yang Shen is indeed powerful, and the true meaning of Yuan Yi Nian is "the starry sky is thousands of yuan, and I am one myself", which contains profound meanings such as being inseparable from its origin, being independent, irreplaceable, and unimitable.

Under the fluctuation, the black shadow and the black line paused for a moment, and even the black line swayed with the magical power, but that was all. After Yang Shen passed, the black shadow continued, and the black line continued to merge into the void.

In the middle of the door.

Song Zheng had seen that with the continuous injection of black lines, the expressions of the soldiers of the Han Dynasty in the void passage behind the sealing town had quickly changed from anger to extreme panic. He didn't know what was going on inside.

Let these proud soldiers be so afraid.

Song Zheng was anxious and shouted in the air: "Your Excellency Hui Yi Gong, this is the moment of life and death for our Hongwu Celestial Dynasty!"

He was reminding Hui Yi Gong that if he didn't work hard at this time, he would have no chance in the future.

Hui Yi Gong still "can't see clearly" his opponent and the future, and he is hesitating. However, the "suggestion" of a Yang Shen has a completely different weight to him than the previous suggestion of the commander of the Longyi Guard.

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When Song Zheng drank, he immediately made up his mind to fight regardless of the situation.

The aura of the senior Zhenguo who shrouded the capital three thousand miles away suddenly gathered, as if countless storms were sweeping towards the capital from the outside, as if the sky and the earth were shining brightly, and a great sun rose in the dark night.

Huang Yuanhe refuted loudly in the sky: "That's nonsense. Your Majesty is here to save our Hongwu Celestial Dynasty, save the east bank of the Linghe River, and save the entire world!"

"Your Excellency Hui Yi Gong, don't listen to that kid's alarmist talk. I am the chief minister of the dynasty, and the fate of the country is also closely related to me. I will never do such a stupid thing to ruin our entire Hongwu Dynasty."

"You should be able to feel that Your Majesty's power is extremely powerful, and the level of His existence far exceeds our imagination. Your Majesty can help you and help our Hongwu Celestial Dynasty."

"It's just because it harmed Song Zheng's interests, so he must prevent His Majesty from coming to the world."

Song Zheng angrily scolded: "Huang Yuanhe, you have a record of believing in evil gods. Wen Xinzhai and Huang Tian established the holy religion, and they have a lot of misdeeds! Now, you still want to hand over the fate of the entire Hongwu Dynasty to the hands of evil gods. You are already crazy.

The world's literary cultivators are really blind when they follow you as an example!"

Huang Yuanhe was furious: "The boy is arrogant and spits blood. I am far-sighted and lead the world. In a desperate situation, I found the only way out for the Hongwu Empire..."

Song Zheng hated him so much that with a low roar, Yang Shen expanded, and with a roar, it was like blowing out a breath of air, and a special "clean air" rose to the sky.

For a moment, a special storm seemed to sweep through the heaven and earth. Huang Yuanhe screamed. He wanted to maintain the seal in the void passage and could only resist passively, unable to take action against Song Zheng.

Under the blow of this "Thought to Heaven", he had a splitting headache, his Yin Shen was swaying, and he was almost blown out of his body by Song Zheng's magical power.

He used up all the remaining strength to stabilize his Yin Shen. Under the power of the Heavenly Thought, once the Yin Shen leaves the body, the only end result is to be completely blown away in this storm and disappear into the sky and the earth.

between.

He was secretly afraid, but fortunately Meiyu didn't really take action against Song Zheng in the imperial city. With his Yang Shen supernatural power, he couldn't take advantage.

The black shadow was swaying, and Tong Tian Nian seemed to have done more damage to him than the "Yuan Yin Nian" just now. Song Zheng's spirits rose.

The true meaning of the supernatural power of thinking through the sky is: the pure and the turbid are separated by themselves, and the heaven and earth are yin and yang. One thought can go up to the nine heavens, and one thought can enter the netherworld.

His Yang Shen was shaky and unsustainable, but at this moment, he could no longer care about much. He roared again, his Yang Shen expanded, and the second "Tongtian Nian" was instantly released.

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The black shadow swayed for the second time, and the thread-like black threads on his body also stopped. They kept swaying under the blow of Yang Shen's magical power, and seemed to be broken at any time.

Hui Yi Gong finally made up his mind. The "Sir" invited by Huang Yuanhe was biased towards weird and cruel methods, so he probably wouldn't have any good foundation. He chose to trust Song Zheng.

So he raised his hand a little in the sea of ​​purple bamboo.

Above Yinghe Mountain, a special jade ruler jumped out of the void, causing light golden waves in the void to hit the black line!

Huang Yuanhe roared at the top of his lungs: "You small and shallow rats will definitely pay the price for today's arrogant behavior!"

When Song Zheng saw the jade ruler appearing, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. His Excellency Hui Yi Gong finally tried his best. This jade ruler is a sacred object!

On the entire east bank of the Ling River, only Senior Zhenguo can control such a sacred object of a combat nature.

Hui Yigong was able to single-handedly intimidate the Seven Kill Demon Emperors, Fairy Jianzhong and other senior rulers, so that they did not dare to invade the Hongwu Celestial Dynasty. He really had a profound background and should not be underestimated.

But when the sacred jade ruler was about to fall on the black line, it was suddenly enveloped by a huge black cloud.

As soon as this black cloud appeared, the "Heaven and Earth Light" vision brought by Hui Yi Gong disappeared without a trace. It appeared extremely huge, as if the entire Hongwu land was shrouded in its shadow, and it was pitch black.

Song Zheng stared at the black cloud in stunned silence. For some reason, a strange thought came to his mind: This black cloud looked a bit like... a stone?

Very funny, very weird idea.

Hui Yigong's voice was like a piece of beautiful jade smashed to the ground: "Your Excellency, who is it?"

However, the black clouds only slowly descended, as if they were about to engulf the sacred jade ruler. Hui Yiggong failed to take back his treasure several times in a row, and his heart was filled with shock: Is there such a thing in this world?

What realm is he in? Ascension level? I’m afraid the ascended strong ones don’t have such strength, right?

Song Zheng's whole body was cold. He could already feel that the power of this black cloud could compete with the sky fire!

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Far away and nowhere, the sea of ​​suffering in the world is rippled, with withered leaves floating in the air.

A golden sea of ​​fire burned silently and gradually bloomed into a lotus.

The Purple Gold Gourd jumped out of the void, and his voice was full of anger: "That piece of rotten stone really caused trouble. I have long said that I can't trust him!"

"Now, the flame in Shenchen Mountain must have noticed it, and our existence will definitely not be hidden.

Those eyes in the sky will definitely look at this place, our end has come!"

Withered leaves maintained a trace of contact with the Hongwu capital, but countless spiritual thoughts were constantly tumbling, contradicting each other. He was hesitant to take action.

Lotus Flame looked calm and said calmly: "Actually, this may not be a bad thing."
Chapter completed!