Return of the Immortal Emperor: The Villain Empress Becomes Mother-in-Law

Apart from fighting and killing in the fairy world, there are hundreds of years of closed-door practice. The so-called love between children and heroism have long been completely replaced by all kinds of obsessions to become emperors.

The rest is nothing more than boring.

But this area is not the same.

At least, in the eyes of Tang Xuan, who had only achieved Taoism and become immortal in his previous life, and abandoned the emotions and desires, it was very different.

"Come again!"

A hearty roar.

It was the king of Qin who said it through Tang Xuan's mouth.

After he realized that he had done everything he could, but he was still inseparable from Zhao Kuangyin, he decided to use more mountain luck.

He strode forward, not paying too much attention at all, just simply throwing out another punch.

It's just that this punch made Zhao Kuangyin, whose face was still like water, a little more jealous!
next moment.

A majestic aura born from within burst out from Zhao Qiankun's physique!

Between the sky and the earth, there seemed to be a temple. A monk stood in front of the huge golden bell, picked up the wooden stake and hit it hard.

Boom!
The two are separated.

It actually flew thousands of meters away at the same time, without stopping!

The huge water curtain that included them did not collapse, but miraculously expanded the limit of 1000 meters to a full ten thousand miles!

It's just that the expansion is from the east, which is the sea of ​​the Wa Kingdom!
King Qin and Emperor Song Taizu saw that the area available for battle was expanding, they both laughed at the same time, and rushed directly towards the sea!

Walking past, the tide is raging, and the two are still standing still!
But this time, it was Zhao Kuangyin who took the initiative to attack. With the blessing of Emperor Dao's body and the help of Huaxia Dragon Luck, he stepped out directly, and whispered in his mouth: "Step on the mountains and rivers!"

The simple four words made the King of Qin, who was rushing towards him, slip out of the sea for sixty or seventy feet, before he stabilized his footsteps!
"What a stepping foot on mountains and rivers!"

"Happy, come again!"

King Qin laughed out loud.

Then, neither of them waited for the other to recover, or even for themselves to recover, and they collided with each other in a very tacit understanding!
What no one knows is that, in the eyes of these two emperors, this meaningless battle of luck is a small step to establish the future pattern.

Both of them are one emperor through the ages, so how can they not understand the layout of the people in the sky?

It's just that after this time, they will all dissipate, so how can they be willing not to draw a winner?
For the two of them, this victory or defeat is an announcement to heaven and earth, and it is also a deterrent to those plotters hidden in the earth.

This time the collision was no longer fist to fist, but palm to palm.

One faces the head, the other faces the chest.

Hit again, and separated again.

Underneath the sea surface, however, inexplicably evaporated hundreds of cubic meters, presenting two sunken vortices like waterspouts.

The clothes on King Qin's body fluttered, and he took a few steps back.

Zhao Kuangyi didn't back down, he just stood where he was, looking calmly in front of him.

Both of them had a tacit understanding and did not continue to do anything.

In fact, from the "discussion" just now, both of them understood a truth, if they don't use their full strength, if they continue to fight, there will be no results.

So the next thing to usher in is the real "battle of luck".

Qin Wang looked at this junior who was 1000 years younger than him, and there was a rare hint of suddenness in his eyes.

When he ascended to the top of the world, pacified the six kingdoms, and proclaimed himself the first emperor, he actually didn't think there was anything powerful about it.

At that time, he was thinking that he would eventually grow old, and so would his soldiers. How long would the peaceful and prosperous world in front of him last?
When that day comes, the war will continue sooner or later, and the people will also be in deep water and fire. At the same time, there will be foreigners from barbaric lands waiting for an opportunity to invade.

As the emperor who protects the world's mountains and rivers, what choice does he have?

Building the Great Wall cost money and people, and sent alchemists to sea to find the elixir of life...

In the end, he died on the throne.

If you want to say that the emperor who has always regarded himself very highly, what he fears most is not the end of his life, but the exhaustion of the country and the starvation. The faint king is in power, saying that he is cruel and mediocre.

So looking back at those years, he still felt that what he did was a little bad.

This junior surnamed Zhao in front of him seems to be doing better than himself?
King Qin brushed off his non-existent sleeves and smiled for no reason.

It's just that he still has unshakable ambition after all. Isn't this 2000-year sleep for the moment when that day comes?
On the other hand, Zhao Kuangyin is also looking at this "old emperor" who is 1000 years older than himself.

Which emperor in the world does not know how to learn from the experience of his predecessors, and which emperor is not afraid of being incapable of governing the country?
Fighting all the way from the army, thus overthrowing Zhao Kuangyin, who proclaimed himself emperor, how could he not understand what Ying Zheng was thinking?
It is inevitable that there is some sympathy for each other.

One left and one right, standing above the sea.

It just corresponds to the picture created by the barefoot old Taoist stroke by stroke on the scroll.

The former stands in the air, while the latter steps on the sea.

This battle between heaven and earth has finally begun.

The seemingly peaceful scene completely changed after Tang Xuan stepped out with one foot and pressed down with one hand at the same time.

On the surface of the sea, clouds evaporated, and countless mist condensed into an imperial sword, held in Tang Xuan's hand, pointing straight ahead without sparing any effort.

Zhao Kuangyin didn't lose at all, he also lifted a heavy wave with his bare hands, and then bumped away again.

After the 860th confrontation, the two finally separated from the collision, but they were already bruised.

Tang Xuan's chest was sunken in a large area, and his clothes were stained red with blood.

Although Zhao Kuangyin benefited from Dao Emperor's physique, he didn't see any blood on his body and was never injured, but the jade seal he was holding in his hand was obviously much darker, and his whole face was extremely pale, and his panting became louder.

It's hard to say who is better.

But the two of them just rested for a moment, and they collided again. This time, within a radius of ten thousand miles covered by the water curtain, the sea trembled, the water mist rose, and the culling started again!

This time's culling, every punch is like a dragon going out to sea!

In the end, King Qin, who controlled Tang Xuan's body, was still at a slight disadvantage. His body was really inferior to that of Zhao Qiankun, who stepped into the Taoist Emperor. An incomparably swift punch!
Zhao Kuangyin became more and more fierce, as if he had completely let go of his status as the Holy Majesty, reappearing the tyranny of the President of the Imperial Army, and his continuous punches were like the roar of a mighty dragon!
King Qin took a deep breath, could it be that he is about to retreat here today?

Of course not!

In the jade seal, a golden carp that was supposed to be sleeping, suddenly sensed something, and struggled violently to swim.