Chapter 179: Revenge!

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Forbidden Origin!

In the world of the Forbidden City, the Yuan God Master sighed in his heart, although it had been rumored that this Hanyang County Lord was shocked and comprehended the legendary Void Origin, and in the legend, only one of the three saints of the human race, Confucian Sage Kongqiu, had this forbidden origin, and it had been a resounding for more than 5,000 years. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The origin of the void reappeared, this girl was able to directly break away from the world of the Forbidden City and cross the void, which was enough to make many old Yuanshen masters frightened, at least in their opinion, the ordinary Yuanshen small world, most of them could not trap this girl, in charge of the origin of the void, under the whole world, there are many people who can defeat it, but if you want to kill it, I am afraid that there will not be many people, and the power to save life can be called the first in the world.

It's just a matter of breath.

Under the gaze of everyone, the void rippled like water, and the figure belonging to Liu Qingcian, the lord of Hanyang, reappeared, and the little Wudang fairy who returned at the same time.

Covered in blood, Su Qinian at this moment is sluggish in the eyes of everyone, but his temperament is becoming more and more sacred, the pure white and purple silk robe is stained with blood, but there is no blood, but it emits a faint holy light, such as all the light in the world condensed.

It can be imagined that before this, what kind of hard battle this young man had experienced, in the face of the existence of the eighth on the Yuan God List, known as the existence of one finger Qiankun, even among the Yuan God masters present, there were a few who could remain indifferent.

has supported dozens of breaths, in the eyes of the Yuan God figures inside and outside the temple, it is already called against the sky, perhaps, it is also the carelessness, who would have expected that the Void Origin in charge of the Hanyang County Lord is so amazing.

Thundered!

Abruptly, the Forbidden City is above the world, the sun is dark, there is a haze, and dark clouds are gradually gathering.

Heavenly Doom!

Su Qiannian looked up at the top of the heavenly dome, and once again summoned the future body, the Heavenly Dao Tribulation reappeared, but in his senses, the coercion of the first coming of the Heavenly Dao Tribulation this time did not seem to be much stronger than the last time, perhaps because this time it was not a certain death, the future body made a move, and the established ending did not change, but his current cultivation realm surpassed the past, so the Heavenly Dao Tribulation was still stronger.

Today's catastrophe, Su Qinian is a little sure.

However, before he could make a move, on the gilded platform, Han Tianzi, who was sitting on the chair of the Ming Yellow Dragon, snorted coldly, and above the sky, the clouds suddenly opened and the fog dispersed, and the glory of the divine sun returned to the world.

Heavenly calamity, retreat!

Su Qinian's heart was shocked, what kind of situation has this Han Tianzi reached, is this the true son of heaven? Even the Heavenly Dao Tribulation can be retreated with a word, this is the real way of saying the law.

Many people showed a deep groan, and the vision at that moment just now seemed to be a little unusual, as if it was the legendary Heavenly Dao Tribulation.

At this time, some of the primordial god figures looked at Su Qiannian's eyes and showed thoughtful expressions, maybe this little immortal's cultivation force has improved too quickly, and the sword robbery has begun to approach.

However, Zu Qianyan vaguely knew that it was most likely this one who used the future body in the unknown battle just now, it seems that this martial art is not without restrictions to cut out the future body in advance, it is not as good as the existence of the Yuan Shen Ten True Realm, which can be summoned wantonly, of course, it is impossible to be like Su Qinian, the future body is much higher than the force of the true self body.

Truth!

Immediately afterwards, everyone came back to their senses, this little Wudang immortal, the master of the Taoist Academy, finally cleared his grievances, the Su family was innocent, and no one could criticize this little fairy anymore.

"Imperial Doctor Bingzhong, Wudang Su begs for the year to listen to the order!"

At this time, on the gilded platform, ******** took a step forward and raised his voice.

Imperial Doctor Bingzhong stepped forward and came to Su Qinian's side, and the two looked at the high platform.

"Ling Tong, the former master of the Qiankun arsenal, colluded with the devil's way, stole the treasures of the arsenal, framed his colleagues, and from now on, he will be wanted by the six doors of the criminal department, deprived of the position of marquis, raided his family, and exterminated the clan!"

Hiss!

Even some Yuan Shen characters couldn't help but gasp in their hearts, it's okay to raid the house, but this extermination is not only the Ling Mansion, but also the existing nine clans in Ling Tong, all of them must be exterminated.

Nine Clans!

Today's Han Dynasty, although the contemporary Han Dynasty Emperor is dictatorial, but in the name of the folk sage, such as the Zhulian Nine Clans such a punishment, even for the arrest of the people in the Demon Gate, it is rarely used, today to punish the Lingtong Nine Clans, this is to completely cut off the feelings of the monarch and the minister, which does not have the intention of killing chickens and monkeys.

No one knows whether there is still collusion with the devil among many officials in the Han Dynasty today, which has not been detected and has been hidden in the dark.

Immediately afterwards, the ******** said: "From today onwards, Imperial Doctor Bingzhong will temporarily assume the position of the master of the Qiankun Arsenal. ā€

"Minister, obey the order!" said Doctor Yu Shi Bingzhong bowed slightly.

"Wudang Su Qiannian!" The ********'s gaze fell on Su Qinian again.

Looking at this young man, such as this supreme figure who lives in seclusion in the Forbidden City and is the pure yang of the Yuan Shen, he can't help but sigh a little, but he quickly reined in his thoughts and raised his voice: "There is a mistake in the court, but Su Qinian, the second son of the Su family, adheres to the light, exposes the devil's way, and the merit is in the community, and re-establishes the Taoist Academy, creates martial arts and dedicates the world, and is the first holy ban of my Han Dynasty.

What the!

At this moment, inside and outside the temple, all the primordial gods were shocked, even the four generalissimos such as the Three Princes and the Demon King also showed a look of surprise.

Especially the characters of the martial arts gods in the rivers and lakes, they felt a burst of shock, and the right to supervise all things in the world is nothing, this authority is nothing to the people in the court, but for the people in the martial arts of the rivers and lakes, it is undoubtedly a sword of Shang Fang hanging above their heads, and this kind of authority is too great.

They never thought that the Son of Han would set up such authority and give it to this little Wudang immortal.

The peak master of Wudang Qingyang Peak, the master of the Taoist Academy, coupled with the right to supervise all things in the world's martial arts, looking at the entire Jianghu martial arts, in addition to the Heavenly Mandate Grandmaster of the Great Sect of Zhuzhen Country, there are several people whose status is more respectable than his.

However, Wu Tianwu Zhenren, his heart sank at this moment, and he got such authority, which has advantages and disadvantages for him Wudang, and more, it will make the people in the Jianghu martial arts respect him Wudang people.

Above the temple, and outside the temple, the relationship is very delicate, and he is the peak master of Qingyang Peak, and his identity is also very subtle, and this kind of subtle conclusion has become the biggest variable.

Variables, the way of revolution!

"Thank you, Holy Lord. ā€

Su Qinian hugged his fists and saluted, his face did not change, he knew that it was not over yet.

After a pause, he glanced at Su Qinian deeply, and continued: "From now on, release Su Wangsheng and his wife who are detained in the prison, and promote Su Wangsheng to the original eight-rank arsenal to major from the four-grade arsenal. ā€

Su Qinian took a deep breath, he hugged his fists and saluted again, but this time he bowed slightly, and said in a deep voice: "The Su family accepts the order!"

These four words were spit out, Su Qinian only felt light, in the ancestral court, the nine-inch divine spirit body was bright, and although the cultivation of the eighth "Ecstasy Dafa" was not refined, but the entire divine spirit body was more crystal pure than before, giving birth to a sense of flawlessness and perfection.

At this point, the current spiritual will, in Su Qinian's senses, can be used as a half of the past, and the entire divine body is as if it has undergone a wash.

......

A state ceremony ended in a hurry.

For Tiemu, the prince of the Great Yuan Kingdom, who is the protagonist, today he is in the Great Yuan Kingdom Mission, but it has become a little insignificant, no one can hide the brilliance of that young man, I don't know if you look at the world, who else in the younger generation can become its opponent, a young saint forbidden, and even the third senior brother Hu Lunhai, who has entered the second level of the Yuan Shen, has been defeated, such a force is enough to overwhelm the same generation, ask who in the world can resist.

Tiemu suddenly regretted a little, not knowing whether it was right or wrong to stay in this Chang'an City any longer.

Thinking of that Hanyang County Lord, from the moment he crossed the void and brought back that little immortal, he understood that it was absolutely impossible for him to become a candidate for harmony.

Sending a young taboo who is in charge of the origin of the taboo to another country, as long as the contemporary Han Tianzi is not a faint king, it is absolutely impossible to make such a choice.

Then it doesn't make much sense for him to stay in this Chang'an City any longer. It's just that it's hard to change now, so I can only stay for a while.

Tianlao Street.

The gray slate is very clean, there is not a trace of dust in sight, and at the end of this street is the great Han Heavenly Prison.

As the name suggests, even if the people who are locked in the prison are old and locked in the sky, they don't want to come out easily.

Prison.

Like a quiet garden, there are few people on the long street in front of the ink-cast gate, and the eyes of the two guarded keepers are full of emotion at this moment.

Just now, the Holy Decree came out from Ouchi, and they knew that the Lord of the Qiankun Arsenal, who was the grand lord of the Holy Family, had fled the Forbidden City because of collusion with the Devil's Dao and framing Zhongliang.

For many years, no one has ever come out of the prison alive, at least in the memory of the two goalkeepers for more than ten years, as long as they are watched into the gate, there is only one end when they come out again, that is, they are sent to the noon gate for beheading.

There was the sound of footsteps.

In front of the winter prison, the air is cold and cold, which is particularly solemn.

But with the sound of the footsteps, the two goalkeepers felt a majestic and sunny wind coming, and the solemn atmosphere on Tianlao Street was swept away in an instant, as if from the cold winter wax moon to the early spring, the snow melted, and the spring flowers bloomed.

They looked at the end of Tianlao Street, and a young man appeared. (Ask for a monthly ticket recommendation ticket, the starting point genuine subscription is the biggest support for the ten steps!, well, the first more send, go to rest, and continue to write later.) (To be continued.) )