Fighter of the Destiny

Tens of thousands of Zhou cavalry were still on their way to Beijing from various states and counties, and were still far away from the Mausoleum of Heavenly Books, but Wuxianbi's expression had changed drastically. As a strong person in the sacred realm, she ranks among the best in all directions. Her level of strength is extremely advanced. She can easily see the terrifying military forces in the distant fields, and can also see the red eagles and red geese flying like lightning in the rain clouds. .

It turns out it was Tianhai's conspiracy. We have to leave. She turned to look at her husband, her face pale.

The whisk wet by the rain hung weakly in the crook of her elbow, just like her spirit at this time.

As of tonight, neither side has officially started a war, and it is impossible to determine the situation. However, the calmness and confidence of Queen Tianhai have made her lose all confidence.

She could not forget the distant blow that Queen Tianhai delivered to her on the Gan Terrace in Kyoto. Deep in her heart, she did not have the courage to face the opponent head-on.

Courage may take more than ten years or even more years of humiliation and sleepless nights to accumulate, but it often only takes a moment to lose it.

Looking at the powerful figure on the top of the Tianshu Mausoleum, the princes from various states and counties also changed their expressions. Some of them, like Wuxianbi, had the urge to retreat.

The situation is indeed not clear yet, but one thing is very clear, that is, tonight's game that was supposed to be planned by Taoist Ji has now become the game of Tianhai Holy Queen.

Since Queen Tianhai already knows everything, who can defeat her?

However, by this time, even if they wanted to leave, they could no longer do so.

As an eagle's cry echoed through the night sky of Kyoto, reactions suddenly occurred all over Kyoto.

Boom! In the autumn forest of Jinghe Garden, the wet mud ground sank entirely, and a large hole appeared. Sand and rocks fell, and a spring gushed out.

Along with the spring gushing out, there is also a statue of a sage from the previous generation carved from black sandstone.

The surface of the stone statue was covered with mud, which was gradually washed away by the spring water, revealing its true appearance, and began to gradually exude a magnificent power.

In the middle of Hongju South Street, a crack appeared, about three feet wide, bottomless, and extremely deep. However, what came out from the depths of the crack was not a cold breath, but on the contrary, it was extremely hot. It seems that at the bottom of the crack in the ground, there is a copper stove that never goes out. The rainwater on the street flows into the crack in the ground and is instantly evaporated, turning into mist.

Within a few breaths, this famous street, famous for its tranquility, turned into a fairyland shrouded in clouds and mist. It was so beautiful that it seemed as if it was not in this world. However, the hot breath in the mist announced the danger within.

In the third house in the north of Baizhifang, with the sound of rattling, the beams of all the buildings seemed to have been invaded by thousands of years, eroded by insects and wind, decayed and collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and turned into dust. Gravel, leaving only the foundation, which is a very old shallow road made of bricks and stones.

The only well in the courtyard also collapsed. From the ruins of the well, water surged up and poured into the shallow channels in the foundation of the building, turning the foundation into a canal.

An extremely clear and chilling aura dispersed from the ditch toward the night sky.

There is a hill-like mound in Jiangong North. After hundreds of years of care, it has been covered with pines and cypresses and green grass. It looks very beautiful. Many Kyoto people usually choose to play here, but it has long been I have forgotten that hundreds of years ago, this place was once a large tomb.

With a click, a bolt of lightning fell from the sky and hit the hill.

The thickest green pine tree was struck by lightning, emitting streams of green smoke, and then slowly collapsed.

The green pine fell on the hill, splashing soil and smashing the autumn grass.

Immediately afterwards, the hill gradually cracked open, revealing the true scene inside.

There was no coffin or burial objects inside, just countless bones.

These bones are all the maids who volunteered to be buried with Emperor Taizong when he died.

However, at this time, feeling the poisonous and cold atmosphere in the tomb, the so-called voluntary word may need to be discussed again.

Those vicious and cold breaths failed to have any impact on the people of Kyoto around Jiangong Beili.

Because a powerful breath rose from the deepest river at the bottom of the hill, washing away the resentment and purifying the bones as easily as the breeze.

That breath soared into the sky, straight into the night sky, exuding a faint golden luster, brilliant and majestic!

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Such strange phenomena occur everywhere in Kyoto, such as stone sculptures forming foundations, the ground cracking and igniting fire, or underground springs turning into soup, or the mighty imperial energy appearing.

Countless powerful auras soared into the sky, either breaking through the layers of lead clouds and reaching the night sky, or dazzling and suppressing the brilliance of the stars, gradually forming a majestic and spectacular formation.

This formation cannot be seen, but the ascetics can clearly feel it, and they suddenly feel as small as dust and have an endless sense of awe.

The spring water pouring into the foundation in the north of Baizhifang has turned into the famous golden soup in the Seven Realms of the National Religion, but it is only a very inconspicuous part of this large formation.

The imperial energy in Jiangong Beili broke through the tomb and purified the bones, and went up to the nine heavens, and suddenly landed in the palace.

For hundreds of years, the Lingyan Pavilion, which has been closed tightly like night, overflowed with milky white light.

At the same time, an extremely domineering, majestic, and upright aura appeared in everyone's perception.

That is the top of the hundred weapons that has not been seen in the world for many years-Shuangyu Divine Spear!

Feeling the breath of Shuang Yu's Divine Spear and the changes in Lingyan Pavilion, Bieyanghong's expression finally turned cold, and the little red flower hanging on her little finger suddenly stopped swinging and hovered in the wind.

There was a river surrounding the Tianshu Mausoleum. Suddenly, all the water in the river disappeared without a trace. It did not dry up, but seemed to be absorbed by the earth.

More than seventy steles that should be like heavenly books appear at the bottom of the river, like a stone forest, and the stone steles exude a solemn atmosphere.

The rain clouds that had dispersed towards the heaven and earth, were inspired by this great formation in Kyoto, and gradually flowed back. Although they did not completely block the starlight, they also dimmed the stars a few points.

The extremely awe-inspiring formation, like countless sharp swords, seems to be cutting off all the legal principles between heaven and earth. The power hidden in it is enough to kill the strong men in the sacred realm!

Infinite Bi's face had turned very pale, and the ferocity between his brows had long been replaced by fear.

The stargazer remained silent, his hat covering his plain face and his true mood at this time.

Is this a picture of the royal chariot?

Zhu Luo's expression changed drastically. He looked at the top of the Tianshu Mausoleum and asked in disbelief: You are not a royal family, why?

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(There will be another chapter tonight)