Chapter 127 There is no such thing as Taoism, there is only

"roar!"

The roar of the gray-black evil dragon shook the sky. Su Yan, who had been resting on Wusheng Emperor's shoulder, gradually recovered from the chaos and disorder. He silently closed his jaw that was almost dislocated from shock, and his face was helpless.

Complex expressions described in words.

Su Yan was dumbfounded by the amount of information Wusheng Emperor and Xia Chongming revealed in just a few sentences.

The original Nightmare Town sect in the central state was actually founded by Emperor Wu Sheng, who changed his name to the Holy Mother of All Spirits, and used it to study the method of Nightmare Town, hoping to reverse the outcome of Emperor Xia Yu's Nightmare Town method being riddled with medicine and stone.

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The senior leaders of Emotional Nightmare Town were Xia Yu's former heroes, so they could be so arrogant and domineering. The third division of Xia Yu, whose reputation was well-known among Xia Yu's people, had never intervened in the chaos caused by Nightmare Town's disciples. In the final analysis, it was still Nightmare Town.

The senior leaders of the sect have meritorious service to protect themselves.

If this were the case, Su Yan would at most just let Emperor Wusheng show off to his scalp.

What really shocked Su Yan was that the former Wusheng Emperor turned out to be a human with the blood of a nine-tailed fox!

You know, in the territory of Xia Yu today, all the ballads praising Wu Sheng Emperor say that Wu Sheng Emperor was born as a powerful nine-tailed fox, so that Xia Yu today has set off a cultural custom that no village can be complete without a fox fairy.

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The Wusheng Emperor was the source of Xia Yu's fox worship. Now the monks of the Nightmare Town sect actually say that the Wusheng Emperor was once just a fire-walking human race girl, not a son of luck who was born with pure blood of the nine-tailed fox.

In these words, Su Yan was able to conjure up countless dark and dark stories about the royal court.

Xia Chongming had already fallen into a state of madness and out of control before Emperor Wu Sheng told the truth. Now that he had cut off most of his soul and regained his sanity, there was still something puzzling.

"Everything has a cause and effect, so why do you bother to cling to effects without a cause?"

It is imperfect and full of loopholes, but it is also an extremely perfect secret method.

A phantom emerged from the Sword of the Holy Way, and its body gradually solidified into the appearance of an old man. At the same time, another illusory ghost that could not condense its body also followed the old man out of the Sword of the Holy Way.

The dragon is not dead yet!

"Rumble"

But the gray-black evil dragon couldn't refine it, and he didn't dare to ask Wusheng Emperor to refine a handy weapon.

Only then did the prince preside over the affairs of the court, while the eldest princess, Emperor Wusheng, went to war outside.

"Your Highness." The illusory figure was silent for a while and said, "The Holy Mother of God who educates all spirits in all directions."

"Idiot."

The Sword of the Holy Path rotated in a circle, flew out of the golden door area, and was inserted in front of the futon in front of the door.

The old man showed a look of guilt and lamentation, expressing his unbearable look back on the past.

"The imperial sister is stubborn and refuses to admit defeat. At that time, Xia Yu was in a state of turmoil. I am the crown prince of Xia Yu. I once swore to promise my subjects prosperity for generations to come."

Emperor Wusheng looked at Su Yan who was covering his mouth, and said calmly: "This is an unchangeable law."

The gray-black evil dragon's slough was Emperor Xia Yu when he was alive! Who, the father of Emperor Wusheng, dared to persuade Emperor Wusheng to use his father's slough to refine weapons?

"go!"

"There is no way to transform inaction, there are only gifts from the emperor before his death."

The method of Nightmare Town is a gift from God, and it is the winning method for the human race to break out of the encirclement of the melee of thousands of races.

"The Immortal Nation's ethnic group is nearly immortal. Using their remains to forge magical weapons is the only solution that can prevent the Undead Nation's ethnic group from resurrecting."

The remains of the giant dragon hit the iceberg, and endless cold air stretched out from the iceberg, re-freezing the broken remains of Emperor Xia Yu.

When he thought about the possibility of Emperor Wu Sheng killing his mother and brother, Su Yan, who had a little blood of the nine-tailed fox, couldn't help but feel a chill and horror in his heart.

The old man said with a hint of guilt: "My sacrifice can bring about a brand new Xia Yu, a wealthy Xia Yu."

Emperor Wu Sheng, who had regained his emotions, had some sad thoughts on his cheeks.

Emperor Wusheng stood on the wall beside the imperial city, looking at the dragon-shaped skeleton lying on the ground from a distance.

The position of Emperor Xia Yu seems precious, but for Emperor Wu Sheng, who is like a dragon or a phoenix among men, it is not a treasure worth hanging around day and night.

Xia Yu's former prince died in an accident. When Emperor Wusheng came back from outside, Queen Su had already finished suppressing Emperor Xia Yu, and the prince was difficult to cure with medicine or stone.

Emperor Wusheng spoke softly, glanced sideways at Su Yan on his shoulder, raised his hand and shook it. The endless yellow wind enveloped Emperor Xia Yu's remains, grinding away the flesh and blood of the gray-black evil dragon, and the menstrual membrane.

, internal organs.

In the blink of an eye, all that was left of the roaring evil dragon was its fallen dragon-shaped skeleton after weathering.

At that time, Xia Yu was not as stable as it is now. Even Xia Yu's three divisions could not spare time. They stayed by Emperor Xia Yu's side before his death, using their own cultivation to suppress Emperor Xia Yu's deteriorating condition.

illness.

Su Yan had never seen such an exciting, explicit and terrifying scene.

Emperor Wusheng's human bloodline brought her unparalleled cultivation speed. When Emperor Xia Yu was alive, Emperor Wusheng's cultivation was already one of the best in the palace. However, Emperor Xia Yu was not in good health, and the queen also kept going around to help Xia Yu.

Emperor Yu sought medical advice.

Those who practice the magic of Nightmare Town will die, but the undead nation evolved from their remains are extremely precious materials for refining weapons. Just throw them into the refining furnace to create magical weapons.

The remains of the gray-black dragon fell into the yellow sand, making a flapping sound. The yellow sand splashed into the sky, combining with the yellow wind that was grinding away the flesh and blood, forming a sandstorm.

The gray-black giant dragon's cultivation was unparalleled during his lifetime, and the group of immortals who evolved after death also possess the invincible power of immortals and catastrophic power. Combining this body with some precious materials, they will surely be able to refine it.

A peerless magic weapon that has shocked the world of cultivation for hundreds of years.

The green and yellow world slowly faded away, Xia Yu's blue sky reappeared, and the main city of Xia Yu that had seemed to be erased gradually appeared in Su Yan's eyes.

Emperor Wu Sheng raised his hand and pointed. The sword of the holy way that revolved around him cut through most of the sky above Xia Yu City and was nailed to the skull of the gray-black dragon. With unparalleled strength, it hit the demon-suppressing division against the gray-black dragon's skeleton.

In the warehouse.

But at that time, he had no choice. After his father and mother left one after another, his strength at that time was not enough to support the precarious Xia Yu Dynasty. At that time, Xia Yu faced the gaze of foreign tribes, an glacial climate, and internal and external troubles.

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On the dragon-shaped skeleton, wisps of blood-colored brilliance gradually emerged, and the flesh and blood organs rolled inside the cavity of the dragon-shaped skeleton as if they had come out of nothing, and the ominous black smoke rose again.

Su Yan almost vomited when he saw this scene. This was no longer a matter of murder and arson, but a crime scene like a perverted dismemberment murderer.

"Rumble"

The old man sat on the futon again, looked back at the evil dragon and the nine-tailed fox iceberg, then looked at the remnant soul in front of him that could not condense into a human form and said:

"Now, do you believe what I say?"

The area of ​​the Demon Suppressing Secretary's warehouse that was originally razed to the ground because the dragon broke out of the seal, a formation of black mist spread out from inside, and the sword of the holy way hit the formation with the dragon's remains, and continued to move forward.

The golden door in the dark depths flew past.

"The Tao Hua Wuwei in your perception is my deception and deception to Ling'er."

He could only choose to deceive. The old man still feels that he has no face to face the Wusheng Emperor.

Xia Chongming looked at the old man in silence.

. Damn it, I had a dream during my lunch break in the afternoon. In the dream, I was frantically updating the code words. I wrote more than 1,600 words and then I said I would take a nap. Then when I woke up from the dream and was confused, I really thought that I had coded more than 1,000 words.

Character.

Then I continued to sleep with peace of mind.

After waking up, any words written are all dreams.
Chapter completed!