Chapter 757 Kowloon Terrace Broken (End of this volume)

"Si! Wu! Fate!!!!"

There was an angry sound of gnashing of teeth, it was Qin Teng in front of the Kowloon stage.

He was still holding Peidi's arm with one hand, but at this moment, Peidi had turned into a headless corpse.

Blood splattered all around, and also fell on the shattered pieces of Jiulong Terrace on the ground.

"He's not Qin Pei! How could he not be Qin Pei? What's going on?!"

Qin Teng's face was flushed, and his eyes were bloodshot.

He suddenly turned his head to look at Qin Yuan beside him, raised his hand and grabbed his neck, slowly exerting force.

As the peak of the Dao Realm, Qin Yuan had no resistance at all in front of his ancestors, and he did not resist either.

Compared with death, at this moment, he is more concerned about why Qin Pei is not Qin Pei.

In the distance, the aura on Emperor Qin's body suddenly wilted.

From then on, the luck of the dragon veins in Kyushu is no longer restricted, and it will no longer protect Daqin.

The phantom of the golden dragon transformed from the avenue behind him also dissipated into the sky and the earth at the moment when the Kowloon Terrace collapsed.

Kowloon Terrace was shattered and Panlong Mountain collapsed.

He has lived for a thousand years, and he is already the limit of the Dao Chengjing cultivator's lifespan. The reason why he can still maintain the peak is because he is the signer of the oath of heaven, and his life and everything are closely connected with Daqin.

With Emperor Qin's soft sigh, the robbery clouds on Panlong Mountain instantly gathered into thunder and fell, and the sky and earth were silent.

He suddenly turned around, only to see that the place where Lin Ji and Bai Su were just now was empty.

It is also the ultimate goal of all those who plan all this.

"It's because you are too arrogant. This method is not wise. If you take precautions, it will be difficult to succeed."

But he didn't go after him either, because compared to those two, what the Qin family had to face next was no longer a simple disaster.

Emperor Qin suddenly realized.

Not just Si Wuming.

"It's really only a few breaths to live." Gao Qunshu said with some emotion.

And now, his freedom is back.

Emperor Qin was silent.

Gao Qun knew clearly that Emperor Qin did not show his face, but he was the one behind the scenes after all.

After a while, a distant voice finally came, and the figure of Emperor Qin also fell from midair, and fell to the ground, bloody and bloody.

"Qin Pei. Is it your means?"

Emperor Qin said coldly: "Even if you don't kill him, I will take his life. It's just that you sent a new Eunuch Chu, which will save the court from turmoil, so I don't care."

"Why is Si Zun so rude!"

"A thousand-year-old emperor is nothing more than that in front of the years." Si Wuming chuckled, "It's a pity that you have been holding back from the beginning to the end and are unwilling to make a move with all your strength, but now you have missed the last chance. But now, you can still live how long?"

Emperor Qin, who lived for more than 1000 years, died so suddenly and in such embarrassment, which also made Gao Qunshu feel a little unreal.

After the catastrophe that shattered Panlong Mountain dissipated, several figures appeared in the sky unknowingly, some of them came in real bodies, and some of them appeared as phantoms.

"Then why doesn't Jiulongtai recognize it?"

"Yes."

Then what was exchanged will naturally be gone.

"If I hadn't come to a conclusion, why should you be the head of Tianjian Division when you are a commoner?"

Hearing this, Emperor Qin had a slight smile on his face.

"So that's the case, then let the minister die for His Majesty, so as to repay His Majesty's promotion."

"How could he not be Qin Pei? How could it be possible?"

"I know that under my watchful eyes, you deceived Eunuch Chu out and beheaded him by passing on the imperial decree, and brought Lianfang in instead." Emperor Qin said coldly, "That Chu deserves to die! My Qin family He's just a servant, how dare he play tricks in front of Qin Pei, thinking that the Qin family is all dead, can it be his turn to be an eunuch to dominate the court?"

Si Wuming nodded and said, "He is Qin Pei."

"Are you so impatient? If it wasn't for my promotion back then, where would you be today?"

At this moment, when everything was about to settle, these people who were watching from the sidelines finally appeared.

Just like Jian Tiansi's fortune returned to heaven and earth before, Daqin's spirit is also exhausted.

"Count your breath." Emperor Qin shook his head, "It turns out that this is what it feels like to cough and cough, even to breathe hard."

"Yes, small tricks! Maybe it's time and fate!"

"I don't know, the long term is three to five years, and the short term is"

"Oh, so that's the case, why didn't I think of this?"

Si Wuming naturally ignored him.

"Heh, whose method?" Emperor Qin asked.

As he spoke, he and Si Wuming looked at each other, and then a silver light flashed in front of his eyes.

And he, Emperor Qin, finally showed signs of fatigue under this situation.

The towering mountain fell down, and when half of it fell down, the mountain began to collapse, turning into countless boulders, wrapped in dust, and forming a huge pillar of smoke and dust penetrating the sky and the earth in the sky.

Gao Qunshu turned his gaze and watched the thunderbolt cut Panlongshan in half like the sharpest sword in the world.

Si Wuming shook his head and laughed.

He ignored Gao Qunshu and turned to look at Si Wuming.

"Eunuch Chu next to him was pretended by Lianfang."

"He is Qin Pei who will never be wrong, Qin Yuan will be wrong, Qin Teng will be wrong, but I will never be wrong." Emperor Qin frowned, "There is no gap between his primordial spirit and his physical body, and there is no one in the world who can hide from me The method of seizing the house."

The coercion of the emperor that lingered around him and made people unable to breathe has long since dissipated, and his black hair became extremely pale within a few breaths, and even his figure became a bit bent.

"When His Majesty was in power, it should have been eight or nine hundred years ago, and it was only two or three hundred years ago that the ministers made their mark in Jiantiansi. How does His Majesty promote humble ministers?"

His complexion changed suddenly, Dao Yun around his body suddenly swelled to force the silver light back, but at this moment, Si Wuming had already gone straight to the direction of Panlong Mountain.

How could Emperor Qin be so damn vigorous, instead of saying a few words and coming to the end of his lifespan, falling from the sky and smashing his body to pieces.

After a moment of silence, he let out a long sigh, mixed with incomparable hatred and bewilderment in his tone.

Daqin's qi is exhausted. At this moment, hovering above the mess of Panlong Mountain is the luck of Kyushu, the luck that has protected Daqin for thousands of years.

"It's been a few breaths, why hasn't Your Majesty returned to the West?" Gao Qunshu said softly, "The Nine Dragons Terrace is gone, and at this moment, Your Majesty is the gathering of the Great Qin's luck. When His Majesty dies, the Great Qin will be considered to be over."

Now, the Qin family has watered Jiulongtai with the blood of outsiders. This is the Qin family's violation of the oath of heaven.

He didn't even leave a decent last word.

"Lian Fang changed Qin Pei's blood, a little every day, for a month, and then replaced his original blood."

It was time for his physical body to decay long ago. Without the blessing of luck and the constraints of the oath of heaven, he should have died a long time ago, but he just left at this moment.

"How many months?" Gao Qunshu raised his eyebrows.

What is the method that can hide the eyes of a person who is at the top of the Tao and a person who has become a Taoist, and change positions under their noses?
Finally, Qin Teng let go of his hand.

His lifespan, his perpetual peak, was bought with freedom.

 End of this volume.

  This volume is a little longer than the previous two volumes, and it took a little time to spread out the world background. In addition, it also lays some dark threads for the follow-up chapters, because the writing is broken. This volume has been written for a whole year. Sorry, the update is really not enough. Wow.

  Daqin is dead, let’s wait and see for the follow-up, the new volume hopes to reach a higher level...

  I wish everyone a happy Lantern Festival in the Year of the Rabbit!

  
 
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