Chapter 537 Tang Huang lost his soul
A red light flashed behind the blood-red ghost, two wide blood-red bat wings stretched out and rushed towards the gorgeous bedroom, like a huge blood cloud.
Most of the Imperial Guards in front fell to the ground, and were still standing, and half of their bodies were sore and weak, so they were unable to stop this ghost. The blood-red ghost rushed to the palace in an instant, and was about to break into the wall.
A layer of golden light suddenly appeared in the palace ahead, not very bright, but with a loud "bang", the blood-red ghost was shocked and retreated.
The golden light around the palace flashed slightly and calmed down, which was obviously an extremely clever restriction.
But the bedroom below was not stable enough. Although the golden light absorbed most of the impact of blood-red ghosts, the entire palace still shook violently. Everything in the palace shook violently, the seats fell over, and some antique jade ornaments fell to the ground, and they were smashed to pieces.
The beautiful women in the hall and the palace maids screamed.
Emperor Tang was shocked when he saw the blood-colored ghost outside and couldn't help but take a step back.
At this moment, the figures in front of Emperor Tang swayed, and three figures appeared out of thin air.
A violet robe feather, a crane-haired old man, and a purple-shirted beautiful woman.
If he fell here, he would definitely recognize that the purple-robed feather man and the old man with crane hair were the man surnamed Wu and Dafang Zhenren who had fought with him once in the Yellow River.
As for the young woman in purple, she was a strange face and looked at her clothes as well as a guardian monk in the palace. However, her cultivation level was far above that of the purple-robed feather and the Dafang Zhenren, and she had reached the level of out-of-body stage.
"Your Majesty, don't worry. There are guards of the Imperial Guards outside, and there are three of me in the hall, so everything can be guaranteed." The purple-robed feather man said confidently.
Before the purple-robed feather finished speaking, the hall trembled violently again? A shocking ghost roar came from outside the hall? Although the golden light was weakened, the sound of ghost roar was still transmitted in from a sea of
The eardrums of the people in the hall were stinging? All the palace maids turned their eyes and fell to the ground with foaming mouths, and were shocked to fall into a coma.
The beautiful woman beside Emperor Tang also had her eyes turned pale?
But a golden light lit up on Emperor Tang’s chest, covering it?
"Love Concubine? Beloved Concubine?" He was also a little panicked. But he was still stable and hurriedly hugged the woman who was about to fall to the ground.
"Your Majesty, don't panic, Beauty Zhao is just in a coma, it's not a big deal." The young woman in purple looked at the beautiful woman? She hurriedly comforted her.
"In the palace? Why are there ghosts and monsters causing trouble?" Emperor Tang raised his head to the young women in purple and asked in a deep voice.
"Your Majesty, those ghosts emerge from a summoning array. I don't know why the summoning array appears in the palace, but those ghosts are now blocked by the Imperial Guard and several fellow Taoists? And there are also restrictions set up by Master Yuan personally around the hall. Even no matter how powerful ghosts are, they cannot enter? Your Majesty can be at ease." Dafang Zhenren jumped to a window in the hall and looked outside through the restrictions. He turned around and said respectfully.
When Emperor Tang heard the name of Master Yuan, he calmed down a little? What was he about to say.
But at this moment? The beautiful woman in his arms suddenly opened her eyes? The originally gentle eyes became extremely cold and looked at Emperor Tang who was holding him.
The three palace maids around the dragon bed suddenly looked up and looked at Taizong with cold eyes.
Emperor Tang felt cold in his heart and subconsciously pushed the woman in his arms out.
"Your Majesty, be careful..." The purple-robed feather stood closest to Emperor Tang. He first saw a few people changing their faces. His face changed drastically. He raised his hands and was about to make gestures and cast spells.
The beautiful woman in purple clothes next to her moved faster, her five fingers blooming like an orchid, and a white light shot out from her hands, covering the Tang Emperor on the bed.
But the beautiful woman and three nearby palace maids moved faster. They opened their mouths at the same time, and four black shadows shot out from their mouths. They flew away and penetrated into the body of Emperor Tang in front of the white light. The golden light on his body could not stop the black shadow at all.
Emperor Tang showed a look of pain on his face, and he hugged his head with both hands and screamed.
After the beautiful woman and the three palace maids spit out black shadows, they all turned their eyes and fell into a coma again.
The white light emitted by the beautiful woman in purple was immediately behind the black shadow, covering Emperor Tang.
A purple glow flew over and turned into a purple canopy, covering the head of Emperor Tang, but it was a purple-robed feather casting spells.
"Your Majesty..." The two of them saw Emperor Tang's appearance, their faces were full of panic and they hurriedly made gestures.
The beautiful woman in purple dress folded her hands together and muttered something. The white light shrouded in the Tang Emperor turned into a white lotus about the size of 100 meters, making the sound of the Buddhist sound, making people feel calm when they hear it.
When the unconscious palace maids in the hall heard this sound, the remaining panic expressions on their faces quickly faded away and became calm, but the Emperor Tang in the White Lotus still looked painful and did not improve at all.
The purple-robed feather made a gesture like a wheel, and the purple canopy turned rapidly, bursting out a large purple light and penetrated into the body of Emperor Tang, but it had no effect.
"Ah!" Emperor Tang's body on the bed suddenly trembled, and a scream came out of his mouth, stopped struggling, and fell to the ground without moving.
The three of them changed their expressions. The purple-robed feather man did not care about his loss of manners before him and touched Emperor Tang’s chest with his hand.
Emperor Tang's heart was still beating slightly, which made the purple-robed feather breathe a sigh of relief.
The Dafang Zhenren and the beautiful woman in purple dress dared not stand there idle. They first brought the unconscious imperial concubine and three palace maids aside, cast spells and imprisoned them, and then sent Emperor Tang to the bed to lie down and carefully investigate his situation.
The three of them soon discovered that Emperor Tang was just beating his heart, his eyes were extremely empty, and his breathing was extremely weak, like a living dead person.
The most important thing is that all the soul fluctuations in Li Shimin's head disappeared.
"How could this happen? What exactly were those black shadows just now? Could it be that Meiren Zhao and these three palace maids were pretending to be demons?" The three of them looked at each other, and the purple-robed feather murmured to themselves.
"The beautiful Zhao and others are not fake, but are possessed by foreign objects." The beautiful woman in purple frowned and said.
"Senior Lin, you have cultivated the Buddhist talisman of heavenly eyes. What can escape your Dharma eye?" Dafang Zhenren was a little unbelievable.
"The Buddhist wisdom of heavenly eyes cannot see through everything." The beautiful woman in purple shook her head slightly.
"What should we do now?" asked the purple-robed feather man in question with some fear.
Emperor Tang became like this under the eyes of the three of them. The three of them were extremely dereliction of duty and I don’t know what punishment they would be punished.
The beautiful woman in purple clothes and the generous real person also looked very ugly and could not speak.
At this moment, a shocking sound came from outside, and the entire hall shook violently.
The three of them hurriedly looked out of the hall, and saw a strong light flashing in the air. A white lightning column as thick as a water tank fell from the sky, hitting the blood-red ghost, and heading straight into the top of his head.
The blood-red ghost raised his head and let out a loud roar, with a shrill voice, and his whole body burst out instantly, and it was vulnerable in front of the lightning.
Chapter completed!