The princess is the ancestor of evil

Chapter 323 The Secret of the Temple

88 What about Shenwei?

Fu Yuan has completely lost his usual reason, and he is destined to kill tonight.

If he couldn't even protect his son, all the promises he had made would be a joke!

He was full of divine power, and the sky was full of golden lights intertwined in the black mist created by the baby.

That ray of light even surpassed the thunder that kept falling.

At that moment, everyone was shocked, not to mention that the 88 divine guards were not in front of them now, even after a long distance, they all felt trembling from the powerful aura.

That fake is so immovable as a mountain, and has that amazing divine power... They probably can't figure out how a fake can even have the same divine power as the real His Majesty.

People couldn't help but focus on the Empress Dowager, feeling somewhat puzzled... Could the Empress Dowager admit she was wrong?

At this moment, the Queen's eyes also fell on the golden glow, and under the long eyelashes, there was a shadow.

Inside the long sleeves, her hands had already clenched into fists.

Fuyuan is her son, of course she knows who is real and who is not.

It's just that she didn't expect that he was able to escape successfully after she clearly trapped him in the mirage.

She had trapped many people in that illusory illusion. All these years, her good son was the first to break free from the shackles.

It was already beyond Jiang Chuyan's expectations that Fu Yuan could come out of the illusion of the illusion, and seeing that he still has such strength to fight against the 88 divine guards at this moment, the queen was even more surprised.

That night, she even personally stuck the acupoint-sealing needle into his dantian, in order to let Fu Yuan catch him without a fight.

She had no intention of hurting him, but this child was just a stubborn donkey, and he would not greet Princess Shengyu in person.

That's why she made such a bad move.

The acupoint-sealing needle piercing his dantian could have sealed his power almost completely.

Judging by the current situation, Fu Yuan probably has lifted the acupuncture needle.

This is desperate.

Forcibly punching the Kaifeng acupoint needle is fatal, but now he is still so reckless single-handedly fighting 88 Shenwei.

The queen's face was extremely ugly.

She finally said again, "Take him down quickly, don't waste time!"

The faster the guards caught Fu Yuan, the less injuries Fu Yuan suffered.

Naturally, she didn't want Fu Yuan to really disappear, after all... this is her most proud work.

"Mother, you..." Fu Yu really couldn't stand it anymore, she almost sacrificed her magic weapon and rushed to fight with her brother.

Queen, "Shut up."

Her eyes are very sharp, she looks like a very gentle person, but now she seems to have changed.

Fu Yu frowned, she was too worried.

On the other side, her brother had already fought the 88 divine guards for several rounds.

The golden sword collided with the weapons of the guards, making a piercing sound.

Sparks splashed everywhere, brighter than Fu Yuan's golden light.

The aftermath of the battle swept over and cut the clothes of many people.

Most of the clothes worn by the people in the upper realm have defensive attributes, and even ordinary swords, guns and halberds cannot easily cut through their clothes.

And now, it's just the aftermath of this fight.

Everyone couldn't help but retreated a little distance.

Next to the Dayang Palace is a dense forest, each tree is thousands of years old, the crown of the tree is huge, covering the sky and the moon.

At this moment, the forest was already on fire and struck by lightning.

The flames shone on everyone's faces, and most of them looked worried.

Because they discovered that even if the 88 Shenwei went together, the 'fake' would not be at a disadvantage.

The ear-piercing sound went straight into the eardrums, and many people even directly blocked their hearing.

Even so, the sound was still poisonous, as if it could be transformed into substance, it drilled straight into the body, shaking the viscera and viscera with pain.

They had to form a barrier around their bodies to resist that force.

So terrifying!

That 'fake'... who the hell is he?What are you doing pretending to be His Highness?

Conspiracy or something else?

The seeds of doubt were sown in everyone's hearts.

Princess Shengyu sent a direct voice transmission to her maid, Qiu Nong, "There is nothing wrong with this person."

Qiu Nong was originally very angry because of this incident in the temple, but now the princess's attitude surprised her.

"Princess, this is?"

Princess Shengyu's brows moved slightly, and a barrier formed on her body. Her eyes fell on Fu Yuan, and she continued to transmit voice to Qiu Nong, "I'm afraid there is a big secret in this temple..."

The princess of Tiangong grew up in such a place and has seen so many worlds, how could she be someone who can be easily fooled.

"Each of the 88 divine guards is no weaker than the Heavenly Soldiers in the Heavenly Palace. Do you know... what the Heavenly Emperor fears the most?"

Qiu Nong's face changed slightly.

"The princess means... the temple has a different heart for Tiangong?"

This time, Sheng Yu didn't answer her.

The upper realm is ruled by the Heavenly Palace. On the surface, it looks peaceful, but in fact it is full of dark waves.

Just like mortal emperors and princes and ministers.

There are always some courtiers who keep thinking about things...

Some forces, on the surface, surrender to the Tiangong, but secretly engage in shady activities.

It's just that there is no force that dares to shout about Tiangong alone, and they don't dare to be so blatant.

Every few years, people will be sent to collect new year gifts from the major forces.

On the surface, he came to receive the New Year's gift, but in fact he came to observe these forces, but he might have a heart of disobedience or other more serious and vicious thoughts.

Whether it is the mortal world or the heavenly palace of the upper realm, the emperor's art is not much different in essence.

Tiangong must be extremely afraid of those forces that cultivate 'excessive' power in private.

As for the heirs with the purest bloodlines of all parties, Tiangong will intervene in their marriage affairs most of the time.

For example... the queen of this temple is also a person who has a lot of connection with Tiangong.

Thinking of this, Sheng Yu couldn't help but glance at the back of the hall again.

The Queen of the Palace was extremely polite to her, but... thinking about the secret of this temple, she probably didn't take the initiative to explain it to Tiangong.

Sheng Yu just watched calmly, it seems that this time, she will have to stay in the temple for a while longer.

"Boom!" Thunder fell everywhere, golden swords flew everywhere, and the battle between Fuyuan and 88 Shenwei became more and more fierce.

He was holding the baby in one hand and a long sword in the other. In the rainstorm, he beheaded three divine guards abruptly!

But in his arms, the baby smelled the thicker blood.

"Pa-ta-pa-ta..." Hot blood dripped onto his spiritual body, and the baby trembled all over.

This Ziyi was injured early in the morning.

At this moment, the injury became more and more serious, the baby could see that Fu Yuan's shoulder blades were cracked.

(End of this chapter)