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The demon clone sent the demon mirror to Zhuge Xiang's hands, holding the demon mirror in his hand, Zhuge Xiang showed a smile on his face, as long as this demon mirror was in his hand, then he could be regarded as having mastered the real initiative.

Looking at the Tang Emperor who was pressed into the lava by himself, Zhuge Xiang raised the demon mirror in his hand.

"Wait... Wait a minute...... Zhuge Xiang, you listen to me ......", looking at Zhuge Xiang, he really got the demon mirror, the Tang Emperor, with a look of horror on his face, shouted in horror, "Why do you want to demolish my throne?" It's not good for you at all, is it? As long as you promise not to expose my identity, I can promise you that you will share half of the Tang Dynasty, and you and I will be in charge."

"Divide half of my Tang Dynasty? This is really a temptation that is hard to refuse", hearing the words of the Tang Emperor, Zhuge Xiang touched his chin and said in a low voice, looking at his appearance, he seemed to be moved.

"Yes, yes, with half of the Tang Dynasty, you will have unparalleled wealth, rights and cultivation resources, when the time comes, no matter what kind of materials, women, treasures are all ......", looking at Zhuge Xiang's intentional appearance, the Tang Emperor hurriedly nodded and said, to this point, his lifeblood has been grasped by Zhuge Xiang, no matter what kind of price, the Tang Emperor is willing to pay.

"Although half of the country is good, but unfortunately, I am used to being free, even if I sit on the throne, I still think that position is too uncomfortable......", however, soon Zhuge Xiang still shook his head and rejected the Tang Emperor's proposal.

Without waiting for him to say anything more, Zhuge Xiang's mana urged. Look in the mirror. A milky white glow emanated. It fell directly on the body of the Tang Emperor.

"Ah......", as the brilliance of the demon mirror fell, the Tang Emperor screamed miserably, as if his soul was torn apart, and then, visible to the naked eye, the temperament of the Tang Emperor. has changed a lot, although it is still noble, but on his body, he no longer has the royal spirit that makes people want to bow and worship.

was pierced by the demon mirror and camouflaged, the Tang Emperor changed back to his essential appearance, although his appearance has not changed, but, in the way of heaven, he has changed back to himself. And not the emperor of the Tang Dynasty, so. National luck, luck, imperial spirit, etc., were all stripped away from his body.

"No... You can't do this......", feeling that the national fortune on his body and so on, all disappeared, the Tang Emperor exclaimed, but without the protection of the national fortune, he was not Zhuge Xiang's opponent, Dinghai Shen's needle smashed down with a stick, and this guy flew out with blood in his mouth.

"No... No...... I am the emperor of the Tang Dynasty, you can't ...... me like this", although he flew out with blood in his mouth, this guy still shouted, struggling frantically.

"Boom ......", seeing that this guy was still struggling, Zhuge Xiang was about to make a ruthless move, and suddenly, Zhuge Xiang's heart felt a palpitation.

The vast divine power appeared out of thin air, although the target of this divine power was not Zhuge Xiang, but the Tang Emperor beside Zhuge Xiang, but even standing beside him, Zhuge Xiang also felt an indescribable sense of crisis.

"This? Is it a curse? Feeling this fear from the depths of his heart, Zhuge Xiang murmured in his heart, Zhuge Xiang, who stepped into the realm of peeping into the Dao, knew very well that this crisis came from the anger of the Heavenly Dao, even if the blood man who had been obsessed with the six countries had reached the realm of gods and Buddhas, he did not have this terrible sense of crisis.

"No... No...... I am the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty......", the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, who fell from the throne, naturally felt the crisis from the Heavenly Dao, and shouted in horror, as if justifying, but his words were so pale and powerless.

Damned!

All kinds of things, the operation of the world, are within the rules of the Heavenly Dao, but the Tang Emperor borrowed the Creation Furnace, deceived the heavens and seas, deceived the Heavenly Dao, and now, the demon mirror stripped off his disguise, exposing his essence, and the Heavenly Dao naturally sensed it, so he expressed his anger at his behavior of stealing the sky and changing the sun, and sent down the heavenly punishment and punished him!

The way of heaven cannot be seen or touched, but no monk dares to doubt its existence, just like for ordinary people, the air is invisible and intangible, but who dares to deny the existence of air?

"Damnation?" , On the ground, Liao can't, the golden body Bodhisattva, Wu Yazi and Cheng bite Jin, the four peerless powerhouses, naturally also felt the breath of heaven's punishment, the four of them stopped their hands, who was the punishment condemned by the way of heaven? Did you do something that made the heavens angry?

"Haha, it seems that I don't need to make a move......", feeling the breath of heaven's damnation, Zhuge Xiang said with laughter, and while speaking, he grabbed the head of the Tang Emperor, and the red phoenix wings behind him vibrate, and they traveled through the lava, and in a moment, they came to the ground, unceremoniously, and directly threw the Tang Emperor on the ground.

As the saying goes, wearing a dragon robe is not like a prince, it refers to a person who does not have the bearing of an emperor, even if he wears a dragon robe, it is impossible to make up for it.

The current Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, in this sentence, is very appropriate, because without national luck and imperial spirit, even if he is still wearing a dragon robe, he no longer looks like an emperor.

"Majesty?" , The person who was pinched by Zhuge Xiang and thrown out, Wu Yazi's face changed slightly, but then, he also shook his head and said: "No, you are not Your Majesty, although your appearance is the same, but on your body, there is no national fortune and the spirit of the emperor, you are not a king."

"In the territory of the Tang Dynasty, there have long been rumors that the emperor of the Tang Dynasty is a fake, do you think this is groundless?" , Looking at Wu Yazi's stunned look, Zhuge Xiang said with a smile, his words made Wu Yazi not know what to do for a while.

Wu Yazi, as the pavilion master of the Tang Elder Pavilion, naturally listens to the orders of the Tang Emperor, but this so-called Tang Emperor is actually not the real emperor, and now, Wu Yazi really doesn't know whether to make a move on Zhuge Xiang anymore, because he has no reason to make a move.

"Who are you, who are you?" , Cheng Biting Jin, although he was old, he looked at the Tang Emperor with curiosity in his eyes.

You must know that if you want to replace an emperor, you can't just look alike, the most important thing is to be recognized by the Heavenly Dao.

As the king of a country, it can be said that he is replacing the way of heaven and patrolling all beings, if he can't be recognized by the way of heaven, how can he sit on the throne? However, this Tang Emperor was actually able to deceive the Heavenly Dao? Stealing this throne? This is a precedent for the ages.

"Hey, hey, I don't want to know the reason, I just know, now this guy's means of hiding the sky and the sea have been exposed, and the way of heaven has sent down punishment, I haven't seen what the curse of heaven is like......", Zhuge Xiang, looked up at the sky, and said with a look of anticipation, the heavenly calamity has been seen, but what is the matter with the damnation? Zhuge Xiang really hasn't seen it.

Heavenly calamity is the test of the Heavenly Dao for the monks, although the danger is abnormal, but it is only the test of the Heavenly Dao, but this heavenly punishment is the punishment of the real Heavenly Dao, and the breath of heavenly punishment can be a hundred times more dangerous than the heavenly calamity.

The breath of heavenly punishment is also completely the breath of killing, and all things in the world are frightened.

"I am a disciple of the Li family, and I have become the emperor of the Tang Dynasty, what is there not to do", raised his head, the emperor of the Tang Dynasty, and shouted loudly at the sky, but since the Heavenly Dao has lowered the punishment, how can he stop lightly?

The thunder was rolling, but there were no dark clouds to be seen, only that the entire sky had turned into a crimson color, and the curse was about to come.

"No, you can't kill me! I am the emperor of the Tang Dynasty! If I die! The battle for the throne will inevitably have a bloody ......", Zhuge Xiang and others fled, but the Tang Emperor ignored it, and just shouted loudly at the sky.

In the sky, the pure Heavenly Dao killing machine has turned into a thousand-foot-high guillotine, a hideous huge beheading knife, carved with dragon and phoenix patterns, exuding a magnificent atmosphere, this heavenly Dao guillotine, I believe that even the gods and Buddhas of the heavens can be killed.

Countless transparent silk threads appeared, binding the Tang Emperor out of thin air, no matter how he struggled or shouted, there was no change in the slightest, and he was directly tied tightly, and then, fell on the guillotine that was ten thousand feet high.

The Emperor of the Tang Dynasty was bound to a thousand-foot-high guillotine, looking extremely small, as if an ant had been held down under a machete.

But it is precisely because of this insignificance that under the chopping knife of this guillotine, it is even more difficult for the Tang Emperor to have a heart of resistance in his heart, and he is so small and insignificant.

"Tsk tsk, this is damnation? Even the gods and Buddhas can be killed, and the monks in the cultivation world are cut off from the impossible ......", looking at the guillotine hanging high in the sky, Zhuge Xiang said loudly.

Don't talk about other monks, at least, Zhuge Xiang himself, he is not sure, with his own body, he can block the chopping knife of the 10,000-zhang high guillotine.

"Nope! I don't want to die ......", no matter how brilliant he used to be, and how powerful the power he had, at this moment, in the face of death, the mouth of the Tang Emperor screamed in horror, but under the shackles of this guillotine, he couldn't even move a finger.

Click!

The chopping knife hanging high in the sky fell fiercely, getting closer and closer to the head of the Tang Emperor, the huge chopping knife flew down, even if it was a half-immortal weapon, it could be cut lightly, just ask, how can someone's body resist this chopping knife? (To be continued......)