The villain: the memory is exposed, making the empress cry for forgiveness

Every word set off a stormy sea in the hearts of the monks.

"The... the seventh, the seventh..."

Among the crowd, there was a certain great saint monk, repeating every word tremblingly.

Hearing the edict sounded again, even the well-informed Great Sage couldn't calm down anymore.

Because this is already the seventh heavenly edict.

The more times Tiandao's edict is repeated, the more Tiandao recognizes the development potential of this kind of heaven and earth spirit sons and monks.

Qing Emperor Lin Yuan, he has created an unparalleled history.

It is enough to be recorded in the annals of Qingzhou history, and its name will last forever.

It can be said that it is peerless and superhuman.

"Your Majesty!"

There was another vast sky sound.

The monks whose hearts were still trembling were awakened by the sky-shattering roar.

The eighth voice of heavenly edict!

With just one word, there is a mighty momentum like the overturning of the sky.

And just when the word "jun" sounded.

In the sky above the imperial city where night had already fallen, a ray of blazing sunlight shone through the gaps in the clouds, casting light on the copper coffin.

"Congratulations!"

Before the monks recovered from the extremely unreasonable daylight, their minds were blanked by the bombardment of the imperial edict again.

Right at this moment.

Hundreds of strands, thousands of strands, ten thousand strands, countless strands of bright and gorgeous sunlight tore apart the night that enveloped the world.

The inside and outside of the imperial city were immediately bathed in sunlight.

All the monks looked up together.

I saw above the clear sky thousands of miles away, the sky was as blue as washing, the clouds were as white as clouds, and the sun and the moon were in the same sky!

They stared at the sky dumbfounded. The eighth Heavenly Dao edict actually triggered such a heavenly vision.

However, it's not just the Zhongtian Sanctuary, the same scene is happening all over Qingzhou.

It's already dark night, but above the sky, the sun and the moon shine together!

Sunlight, at this moment, sprinkled all over Qingzhou, dispelling the gloom.

"Inspiration!"

The last two words of the eighth heavenly edict finally came out from the copper coffin.

hum! ! !

In an instant, the aura in the entire world shook suddenly.

All the monks were terrified, and even the spiritual power in their bodies was affected by this edict.

They are restless, boiling, wanting to rush out.

Everyone quickly calmed down and restrained their spiritual pressure.

After finally calming down, he suddenly smelled a very pleasant fragrance on the tip of his nose.

The fragrance seems to have magical powers, making people forget the worries of this life.

They look around.

I saw incomparably magnificent bright red flowers blooming on those ruined walls stained with blood.

From a distance, it looks like a bright red carpet paved with blood.

At this moment, in the imperial city where the blood flowed like a river, whether it was on the ground or on the buildings.

As long as there is any place with blood, even under the feet of the monks, such strange flowers bloom in large numbers in the entire imperial palace.

In the field of vision, the blood flow has all dissipated, leaving only the bright red flowers everywhere.

"The other shore flower..."

All the monks recognized the fiery red flowers blooming from the pool of blood.

That is the blood red Bana flower.

According to legend, the flower voluntarily thrown into hell wanders on the road to Huangquan, the flower on the other side that guides and comforts the souls of the dead.

They are using this path of fire to lead the innocent monks who died in this battle between the two emperors to the paradise.

Blossoming Bana flowers sway in the breeze, exuding a pleasant fragrance.

The fragrance dispelled all the blood in the imperial city, leaving only a lingering fragrance.

Smelling this fragrance of flowers, all the monks felt that the hatred and many worries that had been veiled in their hearts were all forgotten behind and disappeared.

Those who see this flower will get rid of their evil.

All the monks came back to their senses suddenly, and their hearts were alarmed.

Another vision.

It is the way of heaven that feels pity for the dead souls in the world, and takes them to the other side with the flowers of the River of Forgetfulness.

Flowers bloom on the other side, fragrance flows from the imperial city, evil is eliminated and good is retained.

They have never heard of any monk who touched the decree of the heavens, who had aroused such a vision, a strange scene.

They turned their eyes back to the copper coffin.

In the picture, the golden aura is still rushing towards Lin Yuan crazily.

This shows that his second spirit-guiding process is not over yet.

The edict of Heaven probably hasn't stopped yet.

Nine is the ultimate number.

The ninth sound is also the limit of the edict of heaven.

Emperor Qing, wouldn't you want to trigger the ninth heavenly edict?

"Your Majesty!"

Just as the monks guessed in their hearts, the ninth edict sounded again.

Moreover, the sound of this single word has surpassed the sum of all previous edicts.

It directly exploded in their souls, blanking their minds, except for this heavenly sound.

The monks present almost knelt down and worshiped.

This has completely subverted their cognition.

The copper coffin was vibrating, and the mighty sound wave was transmitted from the imperial palace, and the sound shook all over the world.

Even the entire Zhongtian Sanctuary could clearly hear this mighty voice.

Everywhere in the sanctuary.

Countless mortals looked panic-stricken.

They looked at the sky where the sun and the moon were shining together, and listened to the edict resounding in their souls.

Everyone thought it was a god who came to the world, and they knelt and kowtowed devoutly.

"Congratulations!"

There was another bang, and they felt that their entire souls were resonating with this heavenly sound.

A sense of floating spontaneously emerged in their bodies, flowing through their limbs and bones.

That is aura, the incomparably pure aura of heaven and earth.

"Please!"

The voice of heaven is still spreading outward.

Not only the Zhongtian Sanctuary, but the entire land of Qingzhou was shaking, and even the entire sky was roaring.

Countless mortals have been reborn under this heavenly edict.

"lead!"

After a hundred breaths, Tianyin came to the world.

Where Tianyin touches, heaven and earth aura will increase by one point, domain luck will increase by one point, and human monks will increase by [-]%.

Qingzhou, somewhere in an unknown dark area.

There will never be light here, and the strong dark atmosphere has condensed the air into an extremely dark mist.

In the center of this dark region, there is a huge moon tree covered with scarlet moons.

That moon tree was as wide as a hundred miles and as majestic as a mountain.

Inside the trunk, there are thick and blood-shot blood vessels, together with the rounds of blood moons hanging on the branches and leaves, transporting unknown liquid.

In those rounds of blood moons, some have already formed a full moon, while others are still just a waning moon.

On the giant tree, there are ghostly shadows swarming like worms and ants, carrying some nourishment for the blood moon.

But following the sound of the word "Yin", a spear of aura with divine brilliance fell from the sky.

Straight towards the center of this dark area, the giant blood moon tree shot down.

All the phantoms stopped their movements, and they raised their heads one after another, looking at the piercing and falling spear of heaven, their eyes trembling with magic light.

Light and darkness, struggle to contend above the invisible enchantment.

Terrible Yin Qi spread wildly from the darkness, and clung to the light spear.

The light of the Spear of Heaven is being swallowed by the power of darkness.

"spirit!"

As the last word of the Tiandao edict was passed here, the spear of Tiandao suddenly burst into aura, shaking off the yin energy from the whole body.

Pong! ! !

With the sound of a barrier breaking, the bright spear of heaven fell like a thunder and struck on the moon tree.

The powerful impact knocked down several rounds of the crimson blood moon, making a loud noise.

In an instant, the branches and leaves on the moon tree were broken, and ghosts cried and howled.

On the trunk of the Moon Tree, a golden crack was split.

The photons flickered in the crack, and the light and divine breath continuously revealed, slowly corroding Yueshu's torso.

At this moment, two dark gray magic lights suddenly lit up in the endlessly dark void.

Those were a pair of extremely terrifying magic eyes, as dark as an abyss.

A stream of devilish energy that seemed to come from the netherworld overflowed from the pupils, rising into strands of black mist.

Scattered within the golden crack on Yueshu's torso.

The light was quickly annihilated, and the penetrating darkness shrouded the region again.

"Finally, a troublesome Emperor Qing died, and now there is another guy who triggered the edict of Heaven."

Hoarse, obscure, frightening, piercing magic sounds echoed in the darkness.

"The plan...had to be postponed again."

The pupils revealed a tired look and slowly closed.

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