Chapter 359

Luo Chuan's mind rises to the gate of heaven. His vision passes through layers of forbidden Dharma array and enters the depths of the imperial palace.

In the southeast hall, Luo Chuan saw the crying nun.

The female nun was wearing a robe of the nine heavenly emperors, a purple rosefinch crown, slightly convex cheekbones and thin face. At this time, she was crawling in front of the purple gold couch, hugging the pale boy and sobbing.

The boy was wearing a plain robe, but it was a Kowloon Emperor's robe.

Luo Chuan's idea of Tianmen passed through the boy's cold body and his heart clicked.

"The immortal way is merciless, and Da Zhou is unfortunate. Your majesty has been seriously ill for many years. We thought it was just a test of the way of heaven. But we didn't expect that your majesty couldn't survive after all... Your majesty has collapsed." behind the flying boat curtain, the national teacher Ying Wujun sighed and the corners of his lips rose.

Yingwujun's voice fell, and it was quiet in front of the imperial palace.

Everything was quiet. Even the tide of the palace guarding sea had subsided, leaving only the cry of the Empress Dowager in the Imperial Palace in the distance.

On the side of Changsheng palace, including Feng Lingdao, the leader of Changsheng palace, everyone stayed.

"There are many emperors in the great Zhou Dynasty. I don't know why, but there are few descendants." Su Yuchen whispered close to Luo Chuan's ear: "occasionally a generation has many children, but only one or two people have blood talent. Once the emperor of the small Zhou Dynasty dies, there may be little blood in the great Zhou Dynasty."

Luo Chuan's eyebrows wrinkled, and the immortal devil's two moods trembled at the same time.

The seriously ill emperor of Zhou has died!

How can this work!

Between heaven and earth, the boundary of nine days, only the existence above the true Tao can retain the spirit in the blood after death!

Once Emperor Zhou dies, his blood doesn't exist. Where can I get the blood of Emperor Zhou?

Just as the Star River treasure map wrapped in baby cloth, let yingwujun dominate the great Zhou Dynasty. But compared with Nanhai Xianhu, Xinghe treasure map is nothing.

How can I refine Nanhai Xianhu without the blood of Emperor Zhou?

"Win without a king! What you have done! You, you, how dare you kill a king!" general Fu's face turned purple with anger, which was caused by the retrograde movement of the skill he practiced.

"Win without a king! You must die!" prime minister Qin was so angry that his body trembled and tears flowed. The Prime Minister of a country had no manners.

Feng Lingdao was silent with no sorrow or joy on his face until the immortal ministers behind him were tired of scolding, and a sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

Without warning, Feng Lingdao cut out with a sword.

His sword, like a gathering of heavy snow, swept down the horizon. Looking around, the world was white.

Ying Wujun remained motionless and his eyes were indifferent. He let Feng Lingdao's immortal sword chop out.

The sword of fenglingdao did not strike at yingwujun, but at the imperial Dao palace.

Boom!

Countless forbidden Dharma arrays with deep breath emerged from the front of the imperial road palace to block the immortal sword of Xiangfeng Lingdao, but they were entangled one by one by the fenglingdao. Among them, there are also forbidden Dharma arrays returning to the virtual world.

Feng Lingdao's amazing sword went straight into the depths of the imperial palace.

Take the sword in an instant!

The Kowloon Emperor's couch was picked out by a sword in fenglingdao. On the couch lay a boy. The boy was dressed in the emperor's plain robe, his face was bloodless, his whole body was cold, his breath did not exist, and there was no vitality.

"Your majesty!"

Wailing broke out in front of the imperial palace.

The immortal ministers of the two camps, whether they belong to Changsheng palace or win Wujun, all look shocked and pathetic. Whether it was from the bottom of my heart or not, I cried and knelt down to the emperor of Xiao Zhou.

Feng Lingdao didn't kneel, but the look in his eyes faded little by little. The original vicissitudes of life face was a little older.

"Win Wujun, you kill Jun, are you really not afraid of heaven's retribution?" Feng Lingdao raised his sword and pointed to win Wujun in the distance.

He finally seized the opportunity to fight back and thought he had a chance to win. But now that Emperor Zhou is dead, what he did has no meaning.

"If you want to add a crime, you have no reason. It's shameless for you to rebel and take all the blame on your seat." Ying Wujun shrugged.

"It's impossible to win the king and kill the king! What else does the palace master say to him! Today, the Xinghe treasure map is not here. It's just time to kill the demon! Kill this man!" general Fu stood up, his wrist shook, and a nine foot moon breaking knife made of magic power appeared in the palm of his hand.

The ministers responded angrily.

Without waiting for Feng Lingdao to speak, the immortal ministers and friars of King Qin followed general Fu, flew to the sky, crossed the palace guarding sea and killed the winner.

Although Ying Wujun relies on the palace and the sea, the sea array has long been broken by Su Yuchen, and his people are far less than that of Changsheng palace. On the surface, the general trend will go.

"No," Luo Chuan said.

"Win Wujun, obviously just want to attract them." Su Yuchen said.

"But why choose today? Kill the emperor of the Zhou Dynasty today and bring him to Changsheng palace. Catch him all... Where is his back hand?" Luo Chuan said.

Facing the murderous Changsheng palace, the immortal ministers attached to Ying Wujun looked flustered. As for the direct subordinates of Ying Wujun, such as white faced scholars and black faced door gods, they were not flustered, but showed excitement.

Until friar Qin Wang was about to cross the palace guarding sea, Ying Wujun finally said, "yes, Xinghe Baotu zitu was indeed placed in the Sifang fairy city by us. But fenglingdao, do you really think you have cracked the fairy ballad?"

The immortal minister friar of Changsheng palace was stunned.

Feng Lingdao raised his eyebrows and didn't speak.

"In Sifang street and Sifang City, the emperor descends the sun, and the purple stars are born. The purple star picture, the purple star gourd, and look at the way home in front of the sea cliff..." Ying Wujun whispered, with a touch of pride on his face: "you only pushed the time when the Star source fell into the sky, but you forgot one thing... Tiannan region is more than a treasure map of the stars."

The voice fell, and everyone in the Longevity Palace changed color. As everyone knows, the Star River treasure map has one head and one pair, one son and one mother.

"Taizu of the great Zhou Dynasty used to fight many Guixu experts in front of Wanghai cliff and trapped them in the treasure map of Xinghe. Up to now, Wanghai cliff is no longer there. Instead, it is the white bone heaven prison hall."

"The white bone prison hall, which appeared more than 800 years ago, is the former Wanghai cliff!"

"You all think that the mother map of Xinghe treasure map was hidden by the Taizu somewhere in the territory of Dazhou to suppress the weather of Dazhou. But you don't know that the mother map of Xinghe treasure map has always been under the Wanghai cliff, which is now the white bone prison."

"If it weren't for the mother picture of Xinghe treasure map, we wouldn't choose to join hands with Tianhua palace to obtain the entrance of Baigu heavenly prison hall."

"On the opening day of the white bone prison hall, the children and mothers lead each other, which is also the best opportunity for us to accept the Star River treasure map!"

In the flying boat, win Wujun said.

Every time he said a word, the immortal Palace officials looked ugly. At this time, they had crossed the palace guarding sea and were less than a hundred steps away from winning Wujun.

"The white bone heavenly prison hall has been opened. What are you waiting for, Xinghe treasure map." Ying Wujun pinched the seal with his hand and looked at Sifang street for a long time.

On Sifang street, in the Sifang fairy City array, purple stars rise up and turn into a sea of purple stars. The brilliance of stars covers Sifang street, gradually showing a picture of a star river with six stars at the end and running and turnover.

"Xinghe treasure map! Return!"

Ying Wujun looked up and shouted. His beard and hair were publicized. His eyes turned dark purple, just like two stars. A not pure six Star source rose from his palm and flew away leisurely.

Boom!

In the distance, the sea of clouds in the sky opened a gap, and the early morning sun became dim and pale. A huge purple treasure map rose somewhere very far from the border line of Dazhou.

On the Tiannan region, half of the sky was covered by the Star River treasure map and turned into a purple star river.

"It's the mother picture of Xinghe treasure map!"

"It's really hidden in the white bone prison, your highness."

"I was found by the national teacher!"

In front of the Imperial Palace, many immortal ministers talked about it one after another. Even if they belonged to the Changsheng palace, they looked at yingwujun differently.

"The mother map of the Xinghe treasure map has long been lost, and several generations of emperors in the great Zhou Dynasty have never found it."

"Win without a gentleman alone in charge of the Xinghe treasure map and two pictures of children and mothers... Such a thing hasn't happened since Taizu!"

"Your Majesty died on the day mother TU was born... The last emperor of the Zhou Dynasty with pure blood talent! Is it difficult? What is God telling you?"

"You mean, winning without a gentleman is the right man, the Ninth Five Year Plan supreme?"

Listening to the whispers of the immortal ministers behind him, Prime Minister Qin and general Fu were secretly anxious.

This win Wujun, really count everything to the extreme.

Today, he killed three birds with one arrow: he got the mother picture of Xinghe treasure map, which led to the capture of Changsheng palace and the assassination of Emperor Zhou.

The next step is to become the new emperor of the Zhou Dynasty and change the dynasty.

Prime Minister Qin exchanged a look with general Fu. His body method speed accelerated again and flew to win Wujun.

The Purple Star River spread over the white bone prison hall and finally spread to the sky of Dazhou.

The stars in the sky, round and round, the central six stars, are shining!

Compared with the sub map of Xinghe treasure map, the parent map of Xinghe treasure map is obviously a higher level in level.

"Hum. Xinghe treasure map, scattered!" Ying Wujun held the seal in his hand, and his eyes flashed. The mother map of Xinghe treasure map in the sky dropped two lights of stars and hit Prime Minister Qin and general Fu.

Although they are also the strong ones of the fourth level of infanticide, they can face the magic weapon of the third level. They are like mole ants in the river. In the twinkling of an eye, they are swept away by the surging starlight and fall thousands of steps away.

"Father!"

"Grandpa!"

Qin Yu and Fu Qingquan's face changed greatly. The imperial sword flew out and rushed to the Prime Minister of Qin and general Fu.

Ying Wujun glanced at Qin drowning and Fuqing spring, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

The only miscalculation in his game was that he somehow let Qin drown and sixteen of them escape. Until now, Ying Wujun doesn't know what happened, but it doesn't affect him to accept the master map of refining and chemical Star River and complete his long cherished wish for many years.

In front of the Imperial Palace, Ying Wujun looked at the sky and stretched out his hand. His arm seemed to extend infinitely, even holding the treasure map evolved into a galaxy in the sky.

"Never let him refine the Star River treasure map!"

"If he refines the Star River treasure map, no one can control him in the southern regions of the world!"

Prime Minister Qin and general Fu, regardless of their serious injuries, vomited blood and shouted.

As soon as the voice fell, the two moved.

The monks looked up, and the speed of their body methods was almost equal.

One is the immortal palace master with white robes and white hair, Feng Lingdao.

The other is Wang chuanluosheng, an East China Sea doctor who has been almost forgotten by everyone.

The immortal friars looked at Chuan Luosheng and were shocked. That ugly middle-aged friar, his body method speed is even faster than the Longevity Palace leader!