Emperor Jianwen put his hands up and down, hugged them in front of his chest, and a golden gas was produced in the palm of his hand, like smoke and light.
"Let me show you, the real Emperor's Mind!"
Ye Shaoyang held the sword in both hands, placed it flat on his chest, and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the tip of his tongue on the blade.
"The three clears on the stage are endless, the wind, thunder, fire and rain are born together, the golden scales are lurking in the pool, and the seven stars are robbing Jackie Chan!"
With a flick of his finger on the blade, he threw the sword up hard, and with a dragon groan, purple light burst out.
The Seven-Star Longquan Sword turned into a purple dragon, fangs and claws, and pounced towards Emperor Jianwen.
"I am the true son of heaven, and I want to bow down when I see it!
If you use this trick, you've already lost!
” Emperor Jianwen shook his hands, and the golden light in his palm flew out, turning into a golden light, holding the head of the purple dragon.
"Buzz......"
A dragon roared, and the purple dragon hovered head and tail, his head lowered a little bit, and he was afraid to move forward.
Rui Lengyu looked at this scene, shocked, and then looked at Ye Shaoyang.
In order to control the Longquan Sword and use this desperate move, he trembled all over, his face was as pale as paper, but a pair of blood-red eyes were getting brighter and brighter.
The hands continued to seal, and the whole body of anger was continuously transmitted to the Longquan sword through the introduction method, and shouted: "Break!"
” The voice spurted out along with a mouth full of blood.
The purple dragon suddenly raised its head, let out a long roar, its body trembled, stretched out, shattered the golden light, and crashed into Emperor Jianwen with ten thousand undue momentum.
"How so!"
Emperor Jianwen was shocked, held his palm in his arms, and formed an enchantment with the emperor's mental technique, and resisted the dragon's head to the death, his eyes were full of horror.
"Boom!"
The enchantment shattered, and the purple dragon swept and slammed into Emperor Jianwen's chest.
The dragon form shattered, and the seven-star dragon spring sword flashed and plunged into the gap in the stone slab ground.
Emperor Jianwen flew high and crashed into the dome of the tomb, falling to the floor with a pile of rock tiles.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"
Guo Shaoyi, who was tied to the ground, let out a scream of surprise, he didn't believe that his invincible husband had actually been defeated......
Emperor Jianwen struggled to sit up, the crown also fell off, his hair was scattered, his face was covered with dust, and he spit out a mouthful of black corpse blood, looking gray-faced, where is there still a little bit of the momentum of the Ninety-Five Supreme.
"Impossible.
I am a real dragon, even if I become a ghost corpse, I still have dragon energy in my body, the dragon sees the armor removed, how can you break my true body with the dragon, it is impossible......"
Ye Shaoyang pulled out the Seven Star Longquan Sword from the ground and walked over.
In that round of confrontation, the anger was exhausted, the blood in Ye Shaoyang's eyes faded, and he stood in front of Emperor Jianwen.
"My seven-star Longquan sword can punish immortals and slay gods, you are just a son of heaven in the world, and you are still a ghost corpse."
Ye Shaoyang looked down at the embarrassed Emperor Jianwen, his eyes were full of mockery, "The way you look now, it's nothing more than that."
I will kill you!
” Emperor Jianwen knew that the general trend had gone, sighed heavily, and said: "The Son of Heaven has the way to die of the Son of Heaven, can you allow me to sit down and tie up his clothes." ” "Okay."
Ye Shaoyang smiled, "Next life." ” Raised the Seven-Star Longquan Sword and stabbed it at Emperor Jianwen's chest.
Emperor Jianwen's ghost qi was broken, and he was powerless to resist, so he could only close his eyes and wait for death.
The Seven-Star Dragon Spring Sword stabbed less than three inches from his throat, and was suddenly held up by a ghostly aura.
Ye Shaoyang was startled, turned his head to look, but he was a guy wearing a dragon robe and a crown, dressed exactly like Emperor Jianwen, but he was around fifty years old, with a fluttering beard, heroic, majestic, not like ordinary people.
Why did another emperor pop up?
"Thief!"
As soon as Guo Shaoyi, who was lying on the ground, saw this person, he immediately became excited and shouted angrily.
Ye Shaoyang's whole body was shocked, and he muttered, "Imperial Spirit General Zhu Di?
” Zhu Di smiled faintly, "Ye Tianshi smiled, because the official has been fighting horses for many years and has made some contributions, the emperor has authorized the official to maintain the dress of the world, and he is used to it all year round, so he has no disguise." ” Ye Shaoyang looked at Zhu Yunwen and then at Zhu Di, this pair of enemies finally met.
Zhu Di said politely: "Master Ye Tianshi, don't do it, because Zhu Yunwen's ghost is in the world, this official is here to arrest him." ” Ye Shaoyang was stunned.
"How do you know he's here?"
"The official has a grudge with him, his heart is connected, his soul appears, the official immediately notices, and then reports to the Yin Division, and the king of Yama specially sent the official to arrest him."
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Ye Shaoyang thought about it and understood, in the past, it must have been the stone crystal chalcedony coffin that isolated Emperor Jianwen's soul power, and his soul was shattered, so Zhu Di couldn't detect his existence.
Fang just rescued him by himself, and Zhu Di immediately sensed it, so he came up to find him......
Guo Shaoyi was still there noisy and yelling, scolding Zhu Di.
Zhu Di walked over, took out a jade seal from his sleeve, buckled it on her head, and instantly sucked her into the seal, and then picked up the soul hook rope and threw it back to Ye Shaoyang.
Seeing Ye Shaoyang looking at the jade hair in his hand in a daze, he twisted his beard and smiled: "This is me......
The jade seal used by the official during his lifetime was buried with him when he died, and after entering the underworld, he carried it with him and refined it into a horcrux. ” "The real heirloom jade seal is in my hands."
Emperor Jianwen opened his mouth and said lightly.
When the enemy met, he was not as excited as Guo Shaoyi, but was very calm.
"Fakes, like your people, are fakes."
Zhu Di walked up to him, leaned over and said, "Nephew, hundreds of years have passed, the universe has changed hands, and everything is over." ” Emperor Jianwen looked up at him, "My soul is still there, you haven't gone to reincarnation, and the grievances between you and me are not over." ” Zhu Di nodded, "So I came to get you, just to go to the Hades Palace to testify, and settle the grievances and grievances between you and me. ” Emperor Jianwen stood up, picked up the crown from the ground, put it on his head, straightened his clothes, wiped the blood on his face, and stood face to face with Zhu Di.
The two great men in dragon robes looked at each other, their eyes calm and complicated.
No one knows what this pair of enemies is making eye contact with.
Rui Lengyu got up and came to Ye Shaoyang's side, also looking at this scene in a daze.
"Yunwen, let's go with me, the master of the express report is already waiting outside the door, because of his identity, it is inconvenient to come in, you must not make it difficult for juniors."
Emperor Jianwen's brows furrowed.
Zhu Di understood why he was puzzled, and explained: "The master of the express report is Zhu Youzhen, the last emperor of the Ming Dynasty, and he is the descendant of you and me, and he came on order to persuade you to go with me."
It can be seen that King Yama attaches great importance to you, so why hesitate?
” As soon as Ye Shaoyang and Rui Lengyu heard Zhu Youzhen standing outside the door, they immediately turned their heads to look, and sure enough, they saw a person in a dragon robe standing in the dark outside the door, unable to see his face clearly.
Emperor Chongzhen......
Among the emperors of the Ming Dynasty, Emperor Chongzhen, like Emperor Jianwen, was also the most tragic emperor.