Diary of the Female Emperor

Chapter 496: Prelude to the outbreak of the plane war

A place very far away from the ship on the Purple Spirit Mountain, on a treasure ship with a soaring phoenix carved, an evil man in a colorful robe looked from a distance, and said in a dark voice: "That's on the ship on the Purple Spirit Mountain. The little girl, is that the little witch you said swallowed the origin fruit of the Dragon Phoenix?"

Behind the man, standing impressively, Huang Mengyao, the peerless Tianjiao of the Colorful Divine Phoenix Clan, she said indifferently, "Yes, it is her."

There was a phoenix mark on the center of the evil man’s eyebrows, which looked very majestic. Hearing what Huang Mengyao said, a flash of joy flashed in his eyes, and he said gloomily, “It’s only two years, that little witch can’t complete the medicinal properties of the Dragon Phoenix’s origin There must be a lot of remnants in the training. Grab her and practice her into adult medicine. Then my Huang Tianli will definitely be able to cast the Divine Phoenix Body and dominate the Ninth Mountain and Sea!"

"Then Mengyao wished the son a success." Huang Mengyao's tone was still cold as ice, looking at the treasure ship where Zi Yan was, not knowing what she was thinking.

Huang Tianli turned around and looked at Huang Mengyao and said: "I didn't expect this broken world to have a branch of my colorful Divine Phoenix clan, and you also gave birth to your Divine Phoenix body that has not been born for a million years. When I return to the sacred mountain, I will be vigorously nurtured. When I take the human medicine trained by the little witch, I will also cast the body of the divine phoenix. You and I will form a Taoist couple. The offspring will be powerful and can compete for the first place. The throne of the sea lord of the nine mountains."

Huang Mengyao lifted up her beautiful face, revealing a small jade neck that was as white as snow, and said quietly, "Mengyao's thin willow posture, I am afraid that she is not worthy of the son."

"Haha, don't be presumptuous. Once a Divine Phoenix body is born in a million years, it can at least be cultivated to the realm of Invincible Emperor. It can be called the top physique of the nine mountains and seas. Your future is immeasurable. Even if you are born in a small world, no one dares. If you are embarrassed, you can be my Taoist companion to Huang Tianli!"

Huang Tianli's attitude was very mad. After speaking, he looked at the treasure ship of the Purple Spirit Mountain with burning eyes. He is not the only descendant of the Ninth Mountains and Seas Colorful Divine Phoenix Clan. There are also a few Tianjiao who are comparable to him, so There is an urgent need to cast a Divine Phoenix Body to stabilize the position.

"silly."

Behind Huang Tianli, Huang Mengyao spit out these two words gently, undetectable, her eyes deep and distant.

The self-righteous Huang Tianli claimed to be Shenshan Tianjiao. He pointed to Huang Mengyao and other mainland people, but he did not know that in Huang Mengyao's eyes he was just an ignorant waste. Shenshan already knew of her existence, Huang Tianli It has no meaning to her.

Because even without Huang Tianli's extradition, the Colorful Divine Phoenix Clan would never let any member of the tribe with a peerless Divine Phoenix body be left out. She was destined to enter the Primordial Divine Mountain and embark on the road to the summit.

"Little witch, let us have another dragon and phoenix battle in this heaven and earth."

Huang Mengyao murmured softly, her eyes were covered by a sea of ​​blood, and hundreds of boats were sprinkled in this sea of ​​blood, but a drop in the sea quickly disappeared from each other's sight, leaving only a single shadow, moving forward alone.

Endless sea of ​​blood, drifting forever.

At the same time, waves in the sacred capital resurfaced.

Cao Zhengming returned, from the ‘Heaven Corpse Mountain Range’ known as the Jedi, but the result was shocking.

Because he did not successfully repair the defensive circle, but the opposite big world began to launch a strong offensive. The Saint Ancestor Dynasty and many masters stationed in the Holy Land resisted desperately, and finally killed two half-step God Emperors and seven Holy Lords. The powerhouse of the rank, reluctant to retreat, that area directly fell.

Although Cao Zhengming survived the catastrophe, he was hit hard. It was considered that his merits and demerits were equal, and he returned early.

This is a prelude to the outbreak of a plane war, a major event that will shake the mainland.

The news came out, making many people feel terrified. The whole holy city is covered with gloomy clouds. On the other side of the Celestial Corpse Mountain Range, it is a vast world, and the strong are like clouds. If it is really cruel to start a plane war, it will be against the mainland. Saying will be a terrible catastrophe, and no one can escape.

In the Dali Temple, Cao Zhengming sat in the hall with a gloomy expression, still with fear in his eyes. The Celestial Corpse Mountain Range, worthy of the name of the Death Jedi, was too terrifying.

The two armies are full of barriers, and they are on the verge of breaking out. Even if they are half-step emperors, they have no guarantee. Every day there, he walks on thin ice. He has never felt so close to death in his life, as if he was stepping in a ghost gate. It was a fluke to be able to come back alive.

And the reason why he was so tortured, all to be attributed to two people.

Prince Nanmao!

Zhang Ruan!

If it hadn't been for Nanmao's prince who led the rebellion to kill the sacred capital at night, how could he have committed such a sin? If it hadn't been for the ruthless person to complain to the emperor, he would also not be punished.

So Cao Zhengming hated these two people in his heart.

"Sword God, go and take out all the tantra related to Nanmao."

Cao Zhengming said gloomily, in charge of Dali Temple for many years, he has mastered too many unknown secrets, because he has always tolerated, so many secrets have been sealed in the dark and unknown to outsiders.

But this time, his murderous intent has risen.

"Yes."

The sword **** Li Changfeng stood under the steps, bowed slightly, and disappeared into the hall.

The night was thick, and the entire capital seemed to be shrouded in a black sky. The candle in the main hall of Dali Temple was swaying, and suddenly there was a hoarse sneer that resounded throughout the hall.

"Nan Zhao, Zhang Ruan, if you offend the old man, the old man will let you die together!"

"Come on, send the sealed letter to the concubine Xian's wife, and remember not to leak the wind."

The yin wind poured in, causing the candle flame to flicker, setting off Cao Zhengming's hideous and terrifying expression.

This time, he made a move, with the usual old and spicy style, killing someone with a knife!

The secret letter was transmitted through the secret channel that Dali Temple had arranged for hundreds of years, and soon reached the concubine Xian.

This honorable concubine, who lost both his father and son in just half a month, was the saint of the shaking light, and at this time was full of silver and snow, and the years were old.

After reading the secret letter with the brilliance of Ye Mingzhu, the haggard concubine suddenly glowed, and Hui Yeye, the **** in her eyes, stood up awe-inspiringly, "God has eyes, let this palace catch With such a big deal, Zhang Tian, ​​Zhang Ruren, you killed my father and imprisoned my son, this time the retribution is coming.",...

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