In the place of the empress Ziwei's finger, there is still a faint green glow.

It's like a spotlight in the city, shining down from a high place, enveloping the entire square.

Closely followed by ......

Empress Ziwei gestured.

The light is gone.

Everything fell silent.

Everyone looked at Empress Ziwei with shocked faces.

Rumors –

In the hands of Empress Ziwei, there is a spiritual weapon. To this day, no one knows what it is...... No one knows what this artifact does. The only thing that is certain is that Empress Ziwei definitely has a spiritual weapon.

Possess a spiritual artifact!

A one-in-a-million weapon!

Now.

They finally saw Empress Ziwei wielding this spiritual weapon.

Soak up the energy!

Freeze the space!

What a god-defying artifact!

Puff, puff......

Those heavenly powerhouses, that is, those old men, gasped and sat on the ground one after another, their faces full of shock and incredulity.

They tried to mobilize the inner element in their body, but found it empty.

There was no movement.

A strong despair spread on the field!

......

Empress Ziwei stood in front of the Tiandu Hall with a cold face, the spiritual weapon had been put away by her, and no one could see clearly what kind of spiritual weapon she was holding, it was just a ball of light.

"Since this emperor took over the five great temples, he has treated you well. I even gave you a longevity pill, so that you and others can live a long life with me...... More than a thousand years have passed, and Bendi thought that time could wear you away, and that you could follow me loyally. But...... More than a thousand years have passed, and you are still unrepentant...... He even dared to fight the idea of the Tiandu Palace. “

Her voice paused, and she said in a deep voice, "Put them all on death row." ”

"Yes!"

The disciples of the five great temples flocked in.

These old men who have lost their cultivation, even if they are the supreme heavenly position, if they do not have the inner element, they are no different from the old men on the side of the road.

The young disciple tied them all up and pressed them into a prison.

"Your Majesty, how should these people fall?"

Empress Ziwei said lightly: "Tomorrow at noon, the execution!"

"Yes!"

......

......

Meanwhile.

After Fang Yu returned to Fang's house.

So he packed the wine from the Dynasty Entertainment Club and stored it. Those are good wines. You have to save it and drink it slowly.

However......

Fang Yu had just returned to the hall.

I heard the master Fang raise Erlang's legs and say, "What did you carry just now?"

"No, it's nothing......" Fang Yu scratched his head.

Fang Ju is a typical drunkard, especially likes fine wine, if he knows, then what is it?

"Okay, little king and eight calves, I can smell them all. Hurry up and get some to honor your master. Fang Ju glared.

"Forehead ......"

This old man belongs to a dog! I'll go.

There was no way, who made the family a master? Fang Yu had no choice but to go and get two bottles of wine and give them to his master.

When Fang Ju saw the two bottles of wine, he showed greedy eyes, and his saliva was about to flow all over the ground.

Fang Ju lifted the wine bottle, slammed the bottle, took a sip, and then said, "Come, we haven't drunk wine for a long time, accompany me to have a drink today." ”

"Good!"

Think about it carefully.

It's been a long time since I've been drinking.

In those days on the mountain, both of them were in a state of abstinence, and they worked tirelessly every day to cultivate the Divine Dragon.

Now that you have the conditions, how can you not drink it?

The two of them drank immediately.

A few glasses of wine went down.

Fang Jucai sighed, shook his head incessantly, and said, "Fang Yu...... You've suffered all these years. I really didn't expect that you would embark on the path of cultivation. I originally thought that being able to become a martial artist would be a great thing. ”

"Old man, why did you suddenly mention these things?"

"It's nothing, it's just a few nonsense. You master and I ...... Not anymore, I can't help anything. Fang Ju sighed. What can he do as an ordinary person? In this courtyard of the Fang family, even if he is an ordinary disciple, he is not comparable.

"Master, you've drunk too much...... You're here to enjoy, you don't need to do anything. Fang Yu said.

"Alas. Little King Eight Calves...... Aren't you going to tell me what's going on? I remember, when you were cultivating that Divine Dragon Dueling on the mountain, you weren't so powerful. ”

Hear the words.

Fang Yu laughed and said, "Speaking of this Divine Dragon Duel, the only person who knows about it is the master. This divine dragon is threefold before the battle, refining the body, refining the skin, and refining the bones...... It's kind of a foundation. In the fourth level, there is the inner element, which is something only that cultivators have, so I am destined to be stronger than ordinary martial artists. Until the fifth and sixth levels, the inner element continued to evolve...... Let my strength grow by leaps and bounds. ”

"So powerful, then how heavy are you cultivating the Divine Dragon Dueling now?" Fang Ju asked.

"Kuju. ”

"What? nine...... Ninefold?" Fang Ju said with a shocked face, "Aren't you the most powerful then?"

"It's not as exaggerated as you say...... Although my Divine Dragon Duel has been cultivated to the ninth level, I always feel that I can still get stronger. It's just that Shenlong Jue doesn't need to continue cultivating anymore. Fang Yu said.

"How can you become strong without cultivating?"

"This thing is extremely complicated to say, old man, it's not me who hit you, and you don't understand it. ”

Fang Yu couldn't say that he was the reincarnation of the Dragon Emperor, and the dragon he raised had already reached the fifth change, right?

Dragons have nine variations...... At present, what can allow Fang Yu to continue to strengthen is to continue to raise this dragon.

The unknown is the most exciting.

Each time the dragon form changes, it is different, this time it is purple, and the next time it may be orange......

All in all, after the success of Conghualong, the soaring strength is a fact.

This time in the battle with the Supreme Heavenly Rank Loushan Pass, using this purple dragon to kill the target, has already shown the power of this purple dragon.

If he allowed the purple dragon to condense into a dragon mark holy costume, he believed that it would be able to withstand the attack of the Heavenly Rank.

"Yo, the wings are stiff...... Lao Tzu can't cure you?" Fang Ju picked up the wine bottle and said, "Come, I want you to know that ginger is still old and spicy!"

"Come on, come, don't leak, don't use your internal strength, just drink seriously. ”

The two of them picked up the bottle and went wild.

I drank it like this for a while.

The servants who came and went did not disturb them when they saw it.

Until it's almost time to drink—

Fang Jucai said in a daze: "You have grown up...... You've finally grown up...... It would be nice if your own mother knew about it. It's just a pity that she will never come back. ”

"Old man, what are you talking about? People can't be resurrected after death, and I've seen through it a long time ago. ”

"Alas, actually, there is one thing I have never dared to tell you......"

As he spoke, Fang Ju lifted the wine bottle again, took a big sip, and said, "Your biological mother, actually, no, not dead......"

(End of chapter)