Immortal Voices

The fire dragon was connected to Fu Yuhuang's heart, and she seemed to notice her dissatisfaction. The fire dragon roared toward the Emperor Ning Ning, and she was domineering and powerful.

At the next moment, Fu Yuhuang waved his hand violently, and nine fire dragons appeared out of thin air, like a guardian around Fu Yuhuang.

She passed her sleeves, pointed her hand sharply at Emperor Ningdi and others, her voice low and cold: "Kill them."

The fire dragon seemed to have its own will. After receiving the order, it fiercely went straight to the **** Ning Emperor and the oblation.

"Stubbornness!" Said Emperor Shen Ning coldly.

He didn't worry about his own disadvantage at all. Whether he or the enshrined sees clearly, this woman is a talented person, even if the fire spirit beads can control the power beyond her own, but it must not last long. .

When the time comes, she will be bitten back.

Now it's just asking for help.

Emperor Shenning took a step back, and the huge coercion between heaven and earth directly pressed Fu Yuhuang into a stiff body.

Her face was pale and her strength was drained. But her look was not strange at all, and she seemed deep in peace, completely unlike the past.

She looked at the people below, feeling more and more stable space, knowing that it could not be delayed any longer.

Fu Yuhuang's lips are raised, and her tone of tone is as pale as water channels: "Thank you today for the hospitality of Emperor Jiang, I will definitely remember the exchange of courtesies."

She clapped her hands gently, and a clear applause sounded in the palace, as if a thunder exploded, making everyone's head dizzy and their brain blank for a long time.

When she clapped her hands, the nine fire dragons blew themselves at the same time.

The huge shock and power caused the palace to strike three more times, and the space closed above his head was also blasted a gap, and the Xuanming Water Snake rolled up and disappeared instantly.

The seven strong guardian formations were directly crushed by the aftermath of the explosion, leaving no trace.

Half of the imperial palace was affected, with countless deaths and injuries. Even the concubine of Emperor Ning Di was not spared.

If the foundation of the palace formation had not been blessed by luck, it would have collapsed into ruins.

Emperor Shen Ning pushed away the offering in front of him, Tie Qing looked at the messy treasury and the palace, and found that the culprit had disappeared. He was furious and said, "Find the woman for you, you must see the dead and see corpse."

"promise."

Outside the wild countryside of Kyoto, a black python carried a man quickly towards a safe place.

Lying on the back of the Xuanming Water Snake, Fu Yuhuang spit out blood and was so angry that he said, "A water, stay far away from Jianguo."

After saying this, her head crooked and she passed out.

At the same time, Rong Guogan was inside the Beijing Imperial Palace.

In the study room of Xiwei Palace, Rong Xian leaning on the chair suddenly frowned, and spit his blood on the ground, his face paled for a moment, as if he had a great vitality injury.

Her eyelashes trembled, and then she opened her eyes slowly, her bright eyes now appear very dark.

Rong Xian did not expect that forcing the artifact to counterattack the enemy turned out to be so big, her incarnation was alive, and her body spirit was also severely damaged.

Fortunately, Ye Qingfeng went out alive, no matter whether it was Tu Lingzhu who needed him to find it, or Ye Xiexiang's explanation there, Ye Qingfeng could not die for the time being.

If Ye Qingfeng dies in Jianguo, his identity must be very troublesome.

However, Rong Guo was at war with Bei Zhao at this time, and it was not appropriate to make enemies.

Rong Xian blinked and left Ye Qingfeng behind, thinking of the Ningdi Emperor, who was almost cooked, and couldn't help laughing.

The treasury was destroyed and the artifact was lost. Even the people under his control were killed by 70%. Shen Ningdi's face must be very good-looking.

Rong Xian just laughed at the others, as if this world newspaper had a headache in his head.

Knowing that this is the sequelae of the wounded spirit, Rong Xian rubbed his forehead with a tired look, wondering if he had to find a way to recover the wounded spirit.

It seemed to feel her weak state at this time, and Jin Long, who was lying in the clouds of luck, was anxiously tossing and turning.

Outside the study, Hua Yan, who closed her eyes and opened her eyes, suddenly opened her eyes, bloody!

He took a step forward and looked solemnly, "Your Majesty?"

In the study, Rong Xian heard his voice, his eyes flickered, the wide sleeves fluttered, and the blood on the ground disappeared instantly.

With a snap of her fingertips, a dead leaf fell exactly into the incense burner. A flash of light flashed, the light ignited the dead leaves, and a faint medicinal fragrance quickly spread in the study, and the **** gas was dissipated in an instant.

She made a move, and the cloak lying on the soft collapse flew over her.

Rong Xian coughed pretendingly and said, "Come in."

Hua Yan immediately opened the door and walked in. The night pearl illuminated the room like a day.

At a glance, he saw the emperor in the cape sitting behind the royal case. The emperor was still a white dress like that of the day, but his look was paler than that of the day, and his breath was much weaker.

He had a soft leg and almost didn't stand still.

Rong Xian was frightened by Hua Rong's face. He stepped forward in three steps and busyly said, "Your Majesty, are you in trouble?"

Is this a problem in practice or is someone secretly using a magic trick?

Without waiting for Rong Xian to speak, Hua Yan looked tense and exclaimed: "Pass on the Royal Doctor."

He was very worried and added: "Temporary lifting of the imperial ban on the imperial doctors will prompt the imperial doctors of the Taiyuan Hospital to come quickly."

The prohibition order is temporarily lifted, and the royal doctor can use the flying technique in the palace.

Streams of light passed over the palace, and people who didn't know this urgent tension thought their emperor was about to hang up.

Inside the Pengle Museum, a young man with a gold robe and a mask looked at the direction of the Royal Palace and murmured, "There has been a change in the Royal Palace. It seems that something happened to Rong Huang."

So this night, the whole palace was full of chickens and dogs, and quiet Ganjing also slowly appeared noisy. Everyone's house became bright, and a team of embargoes patrolled the streets. The dull and condensing atmosphere was over Ganjing. It makes people feel bored.

Rong Xian was half-lying on the bed, watching the magical palms of the imperial doctors enshrined in her hands, and looked at the gloomy looks of several high-ranking ministers, looking down slightly, light in the body. Shocked.

After a while, the doctors regained their strength, and all looked relaxed.

Rong Xian saw that they had recovered their strength, their eyes flashed, and the energy stirred in their body also recovered.

The ministers also saw from the faces of the imperial doctors that His Majesty was unharmed, and their expressions were relieved.

Ye Wenchun took a step forward, looked at His Majesty's expression, and asked the head of the hospital, "How is Your Majesty?"

The head of the hospital touched his beard, and after taking out an elixir from the medicine box and handed it to Huayin, he said to Ye Wenchun: "Your Majesty is only fatigued, and due to staying up late, his physical weakness is infected with wind cold. "

Everyone looked at each other, cold?

Means, is your Majesty sick?

It was only then that His Majesty was truly a mortal body.

Hua Yan brought a glass of white water, took the elixir to the bed, and whispered, "Your Majesty, take medicine."