With the arrival of Zhao Shu, the people of the entire Zhongnan Mountain felt the majesty of the royal family, 10,000 Jinyi guards put all the surrounding areas of the mountain under martial law, 10,000 ironclad soldiers guarded the impermeable around the mountains and forests, and the black-armored secret guards shuttled through the entire mountain and forest, killing all the fierce beasts, for a time the entire Zhongnan Mountain was full of murderous atmosphere, and all the Taoists also felt this terrifying atmosphere, no one dared to have the slightest words, and all the voices were suppressed to the extreme under the majesty of this horror.

"Is this the majesty of the Son of Heaven?"

"What a son of heaven, but a worldly man!"

"Don't talk nonsense, I heard that the son of heaven of the Zhao family has extremely high martial arts, crisscrossing the north and south, quelling a lot of rebellions, and achieving the realm of the half-step creator, and even subduing the half-step creator of Confucianism. ”

"Is it really that scary?"

The Daoist on Zhongnan Mountain looked at the soldiers below, and immediately began to speak, their expressions were full of horror, how could they have seen such a fierce soldier in decades.

When the Taoists were whispering, in the Sanqing Hall, the seven sons of Quanzhen sat in a circle with a bitter face, running their souls, because in their feelings, a terrifying momentum oppressed.

"The momentum of the world!"

"Contain the slightest will!"

"The spirit of dominating the world!"

"Hold the sword of the Son of Heaven and look at the world!"

The seven people felt this huge momentum, slowly spitting out in their mouths, everyone's eyes showed an incredible and shocking color, the seven people couldn't know how this creator-like power was cultivated, in their hearts, Zhao Shu was just a young man in his prime, when would he be able to cultivate such a powerful cultivation.

"A saint will come out in five hundred years, should it be in this person?"

"The fortune of the Han family is weakened to the extreme, and there will be a strong person, and this person is afraid that he is the existence of the Qin Emperor and Han Wu. It's just that such an existence is accompanied by a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. ”

"The great luck of the world is like this, how can we resist, I don't know how the master decides!"

"How the master decides is not our business, let's wait and see!"

"Otherwise, what can we do?"

The seven sons of Quanzhen all sighed, feeling the powerful aura that was getting closer and closer, and everyone had a heavy heart in their hearts, and there was a depression that was difficult to resolve.

"Buzz!"

Just when the seven people resisted. A sound like thunder sounded in the sky above Zhongnan Mountain, and the huge air pressure rumbled, and the souls of all living beings trembled, which was the coercion from the Creator.

Feeling this coercion, the seven sons of Quanzhen all got up and smiled bitterly: "This Emperor Taishi has arrived, I'm afraid we can't stop it anymore!"

With a wry smile, the seven people got up and stood up, walked towards the outside of the mountain gate, and stood outside the mountain gate. In the distance, I saw a huge carriage, slowly coming from a distance, and in the eyes of everyone, masked guards with knives escorted the carriage.

The cultivation of these sword guards is all innate masters. The means are fierce, the sword skills are domineering, and the momentum of more than 300 people carrying long knives together makes all the Daoists look extremely ugly, because this crushing momentum makes all the Daoists who cultivate the Divine Soul Spell feel an unprecedented oppression. Not even the slightest divine soul spell could be operated, and the masculine momentum slashed the hearts and minds of every person, as long as there was a slight movement. will be slaughtered by a thunderbolt.

Zhao Shu looked at the Quanzhen Dao Mountain Gate in front of him, looked at the hundreds of Dao people, and after a glance in his eyes, he stared at the Quanzhen Seven Sons in front of the mountain gate.

"What about Wang Chongyang? I am here, can't this Wang Chongyang come and ask me to greet him?"

Zhao Shu's body flickered, everyone only felt that the shadow flashed, Zhao Shu had come to the front of everyone, looking at the Quanzhen Seven Sons, and shouted lightly, but the tone was full of majesty and domineering, and the masculinity contained in it made the Quanzhen Seven Sons a little uncomfortable, facing Zhao Shu, they seemed to be facing a very hot sun, exuding a scorching brilliance, constantly oppressing their minds.

"Master's retreat has reached the last moment, please forgive your majesty!"

Ma Jue, one of the seven sons of Quanzhen, stepped forward with an embarrassed face, he is a senior brother, and he can only bite the bullet at this time.

"Danyangzi, as the current head of the Quanzhen Dao, why didn't you go to the imperial court for a few years, do you have any dissatisfaction with my Great Song Dynasty?"

Zhao Shu looked at Danyangzi lightly, his eyes looked at the tomb of the living dead on the top of Zhongnan Mountain, his eyes were cold and terrifying, he swept down the hall lightly, and went straight towards the tomb of the living dead.

And the faces of the seven sons of Quanzhen changed, and they couldn't help but step forward and said: "Your Majesty, please enter the main hall to rest, and we will go to the tomb of the living dead to inform the family teacher!"

Qiu Chuji immediately stepped forward and wanted to stop Zhao Shu's footsteps, but as soon as he spoke, the guards around him brushed and drank, and the long knife behind his back made a sonorous sound, and a fierce and extremely murderous aura gushed out directly, making the expression of the entire Quanzhen Dao tremble, and the face of the Quanzhen Seven Sons trembled.

The killing aura of the guards with swords also triggered the movements of the entire army under the mountain, and at this moment, the power of the military array directly surged, and the boundless iron-blooded evil qi rolled, as if a huge demon god had been revived, directly suppressing the entire Zhongnan Mountain.

Zhao Shu slowly walked in front, with a trace of disdain on his face, his body shook, and he reached the top of this mountain in a few steps, and three hundred guards with knives also followed, and came to the tomb of the living dead.

Looking at this huge tomb, the sneer on the corner of Zhao Shu's mouth became heavier and heavier, and in the midst of the sneer, he stretched out his hand a little: "Flat this tomb!"

With the voice of Zhao Shu's words, the brocade guards who came up shouted and cheered, their bodies surrounded the big tomb, and put their hands around the tomb, and the true qi in their bodies was about to surge, and they wanted to directly shake this palace-like tomb away.

This made the faces of the seven sons of Quan Zhen change drastically, they didn't expect this Taishi Emperor to be so domineering, so fierce as soon as he made a move, thinking of this, when everyone was shocked, they were also full of anger, their own master's retreat place, no matter what, they couldn't be disturbed.

At the moment, the mana around the seven people was brewing, and they were about to take action to stop it, and the Daoists who followed around were also furious, and the momentum of saber rattling was surging for a while.

Zhao Shu smiled coldly, coughed gently, and in this cough, an invisible force **** came out, sweeping the audience, Quan Zhen Qizi only felt a tremor in his heart, as if he had been hammered by a sledgehammer, his body shook, he snorted, and almost spit out a mouthful of blood, and the Taoists around him were even worse, staggering. (To be continued.) )