I was an immortal emperor in the Sui and Tang Dynasties

Chapter 454

Si Konghui watched her former teachers and sisters die at the hands of the enemy, her phoenix eyes turned red, and she shouted: "Qiu Wanfeng, I am willing to marry your holy son, and the Mingyue Dynasty is willing to submit to your Lieyang Dynasty."

"Haha, it's too late, Sikong Hui. After destroying your Mingyue Sect, the Mingyue Dynasty is still ours. At that time, you were mine too. It doesn't make any difference." A handsome young man in the distance, his eyes were like lightning, as if someone Two rounds of great sun shrouded the void, illuminating thousands of miles around, and he was the Holy Son of the Lie Sun Sect.

"Haha, senior brother, let Si Konghui bear children for you." Beside him, a young Taoist laughed, and the surrounding disciples of the Lie Sun Sect also laughed wildly.

"Only by her? Do you want to continue my bloodline? What a joke, I'll let you guys after the poor have played for a while." Shengzi's handsome face showed a bit of disdain.

"That's great. Haven't I played with a saint before?" A Taoist with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks yelled loudly after beheading a disciple of the Mingyue Sect with a flying sword in his hand.

"Mingyue Zong has many beauties, attack them first, and then send these people to the brothel." An old Taoist priest flew over, and saw him standing on the flying sword, looking down at Mingyue Zong, as if looking at Like ants.

He had a strong breath, as if the sun was hanging high, and his whole body exuded a hot breath, scorching the earth, and his eyes not far away were scorched.

"Ancestor Lieyang! You are a god, why do you bully me and other mortals?" Qingfeng Sanren looked at the person with a look of fear on his face, and quickly pointed at the person loudly, making a voice of unwillingness.

"Weakness is a crime. Your Mingyue Sect has not even had a single celestial being. How can you own the land of the Mingyue Dynasty?" Lie Sun Patriarch said lightly: "If it was in the past, it would be safe and sound, but it is different now. Now, the world hangs upside down, and there are constant disputes. If you want to survive, you must have strong strength. You have no strength, you can only rely on the strong, Qingfeng Sanren, surrender! You are only the ninth rank of the earth immortal, although you are not far from the heavenly immortal There is a thin line, but this thin line is fatal."

As soon as Patriarch Lie Sun finished speaking, he saw a sword light flying out of his hand, and the sword light swept across, instantly killing an elder of Mingyue Sect without even a little resistance.

"Junior Sister." Qingfeng Sanren let out a long roar, the junior sister who was killed just now has been following her for thousands of years, and he did not expect that he is not the enemy of Lieyang Patriarch.

"Those who surrender can spare their lives and join our Lie Sun Sect to practice together with the Lie Sun Sect's disciples." The Lie Sun Patriarch's face was stern, and there was a hint of complacency in his eyes. Complementary, the two sides practice together, the speed will increase a lot, which is why he wants to attack Mingyuezong.

"Mingyue Sect, I swear to the death." Qingfeng Sanren's eyes were red, and the aura on his body rose suddenly, from the ninth rank of the earth immortal to the first rank of the heavenly immortal, and did not stop until the second rank of the heavenly immortal.

"Mingyue Sect, I swear to the death." After Qingfeng dispersed, the other disciples also shouted loudly, very tragically.

"You, you burned your own primordial spirit?" Patriarch Lie Sun's complexion changed, and soon became extremely gloomy. He said coldly, "Do you think you can defeat me by doing this? This is a joke."

"It's better for me to die than to be your furnace. That's life is better than death." Qingfeng Sanren's face was desolate, and the flying sword in his hand shot out, like a bright moon hanging high, falling from the sky.

The so-called practice together, in fact, is to let the disciples of the Mingyue Sect become furnaces and let each other pick up the supplements, that is the real life is not as good as it is.

The other Mingyue Sect disciples also made moves one after another, generously dying.

"Since you want to die, then you will be fulfilled." Seeing this, Patriarch Lie Sun suddenly saw a precious mirror hanging above his head, exuding a powerful aura, intertwined with divine patterns, and then saw a big sun Flying out, countless golden lights flew out from the mirror.

"Scorching sun mirror." Seeing this, Qingfeng Sanren's complexion changed drastically, and his heart felt even more bitter. The scorching sun mirror is an acquired magic weapon, the supreme treasure of the Lieyang sect, and it is sacrificed in the Lieyang Peak all year round. It is a piece obtained by Lieyang Patriarch It is made from the refining of the sun, and it is born with the supernatural power of the sun. Wherever the golden light of the sun goes, everything will be destroyed.It is a relatively powerful magic weapon within a radius of ten thousand li.

"That's right, it's the scorching sun mirror." Patriarch Lie Sun laughed loudly, and saw that wherever the golden light went, the mountains turned into dust, and the trees turned into fly ash. There was a burst of screams, and one after another A disciple of Mingyue Sect was killed by Jin Guang and disappeared without a trace.

Qingfeng Sanren's face is ashen, and Mingyuezong is not without superior magic weapons. Unfortunately, after the disappearance of the former head teacher, not only the strength has declined, but even the Mingyue Sword has also disappeared.

"The moon hangs high."

Seeing Qingfeng Sanren turned into a bright moon, hanging high above it, the bright moon is cold, like a spring breeze blowing, wherever it goes, the golden light is soft, protecting the disciples of Mingyue Sect.

"Qingfeng Sanren, how much mana do you have to support?" Patriarch Lieyang laughed.

"Who can save Mingyue Sect, I, Si Konghui, am willing to be a slave and a handmaiden." Sikonghui looked up at the sky, and the sound of crying went straight to the sky, moving the sky and the earth.

"Haha, Sikong Hui, the world is so big, no one will come to save you anymore." The holy son of the Lieyang Sect laughed wildly, and shot out the flying sword in his hand, killing Sikonghui.

"Really?" At this moment, there were two fingers in front of him. Under the horrified eyes of the Holy Son, the flying sword fell into the enemy's hands and was caught between the two fingers. The flying sword was trembling between the fingers. .

"You, who are you?" The holy son opened his flying sword wide. The flying sword in his hand is also a magic weapon. Although it is not as good as the sun mirror, it is also made of Taiyi fine gold. It is very sharp. Unable to block, let alone being pinched by the opponent's fingers.

He looked at the man in front of him, dressed in white, with an elegant and handsome appearance. He was clearly standing in front of him, but in fact, he seemed to be unable to see clearly. Alarm bells were ringing in his heart, and a look of horror appeared on his face.

"Passers-by." The man in white said calmly: "Pindao Motian real person. The scenery here is good. In the future, it will be the ashram of Pindao. You go! If you don't leave, you will stay."

"Looking for death." What kind of person is the Sun Son.In the Lie Ri sect, he is also the one and only master, how he has suffered such humiliation.With a long howl, his right hand turned into a big sun, his body turned into a red light, and he charged towards Motian Zhenren.

"The way of immortality is rare, and nearly a thousand years of cultivation is enough." Mo Tian's eyes were like lightning, and he saw the golden crow rising and the jade rabbit flying into the sky. Before the Holy Son could react, he felt his body collapse and turned into flying ash. Before he even made a cry, he was stared to death by the real Motian.

(End of this chapter)