Support the right way!

Do justice for heaven!

Whether it is the right way or the evil way in the Wulin, the idea at this time is to get rid of Zhao zhenle.

Help the prince rebuild the imperial power.

In addition to the fact that they really can't tolerate this kind of existence, another reason is that they can make the emperor remember their credit by doing so.

In a few days!

Palace!

Zhao zhenle is sitting on the Dragon chair with a calm face. At this time, it seems that she is really gorgeous. Anyone who sees her will not regard her as a devil.

"What should come or what should come."

"Waiting for you for a long time."

"Get rid of you completely, and I'll be at ease."

She said to herself, even if she had revenge, she still didn't go to find Lin fan, because she knew that the most difficult thing was the strong men of all schools.

"Go and kill them for me."

The voice just dropped.

There are dozens of figures in the hall, which were once worshipped. Some of them did not kill, but destroyed their minds and made them become their own puppets. Now it is time for them to show their own value.

Brush!

Dozens of worshippers disappeared.

Soon.

The sound of fighting came from outside.

It's intense.

But before long, a Buddhist voice resounded through the world.

"You benefactor are all heroes. I didn't expect to be manipulated by the devil. I will help you out."

This is the unique skill of Dajue temple.

The only one who can do this is the monk.

Zhao zhenle knew that she had to face the strong in the whole world, and they would not tolerate her existence. But for Zhao zhenle, what happened now is worth it, and there is no trace of regret.

Boom!

The door of the main hall was broken.

A crowd poured into the hall.

"Demon, you killed your father and brother, and you want to send the Dayuan Dynasty to a place that is beyond redemption. We will never tolerate your behavior."

The strong men who came to fight against Zhao zhenle yelled angrily.

"Ha ha ha..."

"Ridiculous. It's ridiculous. I can't understand what you're saying."

Zhao zhenle has no fear in the face of these people. For her, no matter how many people appear and how many strong people appear, she will not have the slightest fear.

"Huangmei, how can you do these things? Do you know how much disaster your behavior brought to the Dayuan dynasty?"

A dignified man is very sad.

He is the last Prince of the Dayuan Dynasty. He was trained by a holy monk, but no one knows. This prince is really grateful to Zhao zhenle. If she had not killed all the people of the imperial dynasty, he might not have become a saint.

"Hum!"

Zhao zhenle sneered.

"From your eyes, I see desire and falsehood, but more thanks. I think you are very grateful for what I have done. After all, you are the only prince left now."

This is a statement.

Immediately attracted the scolding of the people around.

The prince's face did not change. He did not have to say anything more or argue with the other side, which was not important.

Just as Zhao zhenle said, he is the only one left, whose throne is not his, and he is the ultimate heir to the throne. No matter who it is, we can't ignore this point.

The demon Master said, "what you are practicing is the nine secluded canon?"

"Want it?"

Zhao zhenle looked at the old man playfully. He could feel the breath of the other person. He was really a strong master.

The master said: "everyone, this witch has been practicing to the extreme. When she spoke to me, what she used was a kind of magic sound. If she was not careful, she could be brought into a place of eternal doom."

People were shocked to hear that.

It is obvious that this is the case.

Some of the people who came here are of average strength. They just want to get some credit. Now the situation is extraordinary. They can help the prince to regain the throne. This is from the power of the dragon. Even if they can't get great benefits like these strong people, they can at least have some soup.

At this point.

A young man said: "Zhao zhenle, the" nine you divine scripture "that you practiced was originally a skill that heaven and earth can't tolerate. The man who practiced the" nine you divine scripture "like you thousands of years ago was accepted by heaven. Now, if heaven doesn't accept you, I will accept you."

This young man is handsome, bearing extraordinary, even if the side of the prince compared with each other, there are some gaps.

Some powerful people, such as the monk, were slightly surprised when they heard the young man's words.

The boy has a big voice.

Take a closer look.

Those with high accomplishments are surprised.They can't see through the cultivation of this young man, and this young man exudes a special temperament.

The monk's face did not change, but he was shocked.

"The boy is not simple."

His eyes were so fierce that even the prince he trained was not as good as this one. He wondered whose disciple he was.

Even!

He has a feeling.

For example, the son of destiny is extremely precious. Even the emperor can't compare with him. After all, the royal family is almost killed. If it's really precious, how can it be so.

Zhao zhenle was smiling, smiling like a flower, and with her appearance, she was really like a fairy. Some people at the scene were swallowing their saliva, but they couldn't help it. It was really beautiful, and they didn't know what words to use to describe it.

If it's not the witch.

Some even thought No matter whether she is a witch or not, even a witch is willing to accept it.

"See what you can do."

Zhao zhenle was drinking angrily, and her whole body was boiling. Endless black fog broke out and covered the whole hall. Many people were shocked when they saw this scene.

God monks and others have a clear understanding in their hearts.

"Nine you divine code" is so terrible.

Deep in the palace.

Lin Fan stayed in the courtyard, staring at the vegetables in the field in a daze, then looked into the distance and muttered.

"It seems that someone is fighting, but It's so weak. "

I don't have much interest.

stayed here for several years. He really missed the days in Qingyun town. There were many people there. Everyone was in harmony. Even if there were occasional contradictions, he could mediate between them and make everyone friendly.

This is his favorite life.

Gradually, just as Lin Fan was about to go back to the house to lie down, the sound of footsteps came.

He looked to the door.

A familiar figure appeared.

It's true that Zhao zhenle left the hall with her strength. But she didn't expect that the boy was really strong. At last, she used the "Heavenly Sword" to break her Jiuyou spirit.

Although it didn't hurt her badly, it also made her breath disordered.

She knew she had failed

"have you eaten yet?"

Originally, Lin Fan wanted to ask her what happened, but she didn't ask. Instead, as a few years ago, she asked with a smile if she had eaten.

When Zhao zhenle heard these words, her body trembled slightly, as if her mind had been pulled back to the past.

No one has been killed.

Without practicing "nine you divine scripture", everything is very common. Every time she is bullied, she can feel at ease when she comes here and feel that there are people who care about her in the palace.

She shook her head to show that she had not eaten.

"I'll sit down first, and I'll cook. Over the years, my skills have grown, and I've learned several dishes. They taste very good." Lin Fan said, walking towards the house.

Zhao zhenle came to the stone table and waited quietly. She never regretted her behavior, and would not feel anything wrong. Instead, after killing all her enemies in her heart, her mood was released.

"If I don't die, I'll make you pay for it."

When I think of the faces of those who are strong in martial arts, there is a strong sense of killing in my eyes.

At this point.

Those strong men are looking for Zhao zhenle's trace, but they didn't expect that there is such a way to escape. It turns into a black fog and disappears in a twinkling of an eye. However, the witch has been badly damaged, and even if she runs away, she can't escape far.

The monk can feel it.

The witch is still in the palace.

Now the opportunity is rare, we must get rid of the witch, otherwise the future will be endless.

The monk looked at the young man in front of him, "young Xia Qin, did you use the power of heaven and earth in your last sword?"

This is the dream of the monk.

It is the pursuit of his life.

But it has nothing to do with asceticism. It's more about understanding.

"Well." Qin Ge nodded, did not hide this matter, "the last sword of the younger generation really applied to the power of heaven and earth, but did not expect that the witch was so powerful, even there was spare force to escape."

The holy monk said: "this witch has cultivated the nine you divine scripture to a place where there is no one before and no one after. What's more strange is that I find that this witch really contains a sharp and incomparable strength."

"Hundreds of heroes came to fight together, and half of them died in her hands."

The holy monk has never seen the power of the nine you divine canon, but now he has seen it. He is indeed extremely overbearing, and there are many celebrities in his tragic death.

Those who took part in the first world war will never forget today.

It must be remembered.

Qin Ge lamented: "yes, but all this is to do justice for heaven and protect the common people. The evil maiden should be removed, and so should the Jiuyou divine canon. This kind of evil skill will continue to harm the world."Several eminent hermits nodded in agreement.

They don't have any malice to the Dharma, even if it's magic, it just depends on the users. However, the evil nature of the nine you canon is too heavy, and the practitioners will be confused.

So as to completely release the evil thoughts in the heart.

It is a hundred times, a thousand times, even if the monk is such an expert, I'm afraid it can't stop the evil of the nine you canon.

Soon.

They came to a courtyard.

"It's in there."

Everyone is on the alert. The witch is here. After they fight with the witch, they have long been shadowed by each other's terrible skills.

"Do you smell a smell of rice?"

"Well, I smell it. To be honest, I'm a little hungry."

"When are you still thinking about these things? Are you afraid of nothing to eat when you get rid of the witch?"

"I think you are all so serious. Just a little joke."

Then they went into the courtyard.

They are all ready.

It's just a scene

But let them a little confused.