Mr. Xiang, your doctor's wife is a little poisonous

Chapter 852 Next, Su Mengchen ([-])

The nine phoenix feathers and the sky and the earth spread out to the extreme, and there was a phoenix cry from the mountains, shrill and resolute, and then, it plunged towards the emperor's tomb!
"coax--"

A loud bang.

Hundreds of thousands of people stayed there.

And when Song Wanzhi watched Empress Zhao's phoenix feather go in, she knew that there was no room for redemption.

No one can stop it.

The emperor's mausoleum has hundreds of miles of faces and undulating mountains. The emperors of the Zhao Kingdom for hundreds of years are buried here. Their imperial aura depends on the dragon veins, which breeds the spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth, and suppresses everything in the opposite abyss of evil. .

But at this moment, with that loud noise, everyone just watched helplessly as the continuous green hills were torn apart in an instant.

click-

It was as if a huge scar lay vertically and horizontally among the mountains, the mountains collapsed, and the smoke and dust billowed.

Everyone stepped back in an instant.

The dragon veins were torn apart.

And in that torn opening, huge coffin bottles appeared one after another.

This is the coffin bottle of the emperor.

The exposed coffin.

Zhao Hou looked at those coffins, flicked his sleeves, and immediately, that huge black phoenix feather pierced towards the torn dragon vein again!

"Queen!"

The five generals stood there, and couldn't help exclaiming, they had vaguely guessed what Empress Zhao wanted to do!
Song Wanzhi took a step forward, but was held by Su Mengchen.

Everyone stood stiffly in place, watching the black phoenix's feathers raging among the torn dragon veins.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

……

The coffins of emperors are bursting and turning into clouds of smoke.

People looked at and imagined the things inside, as if they were watching those ruined legends, those emperors who were enshrined by them, just like this, there was no bones left in front of them.

Zhaohou turned her head and looked at Su Mengchen with a hint of a smile.

"Can you stop me?"

"You can't stop it."

"Only the emperor can destroy the dragon veins that he depends on. Now, the dragon veins and the emperor's aura in the emperor's mausoleum have disappeared completely. Tell me, what else can stop me?"

"Young man, after all, you are still too young."

……

She said, clapping her hands.

"Crack. Crack. Crack."

Three tones.

And after these three sounds, everyone saw a trace of fear, as if the feeling of dying just now came back again, and hit everyone's heartstrings with more ferocious force.

Everyone involuntarily wanted to turn their eyes to the umbrella in Su Mengchen's hand, but the umbrella was still folded, and there was nothing unusual about it.

And just when everyone breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly, a huge sound sounded again!

"Crack-"

……

"The ground, the ground is cracked."

A trembling voice sounded.

Then, people lowered their heads in the sound, and saw the tiny lines on the ground cracked in an instant, and then tore apart in everyone's eyes.

The small opening was torn open.

Dugu Sanren roared angrily: "Quick! Get back!"

This woman is just crazy!
Destroying the emperor's mausoleum, destroying all the dragon veins and emperor's aura, there is nothing in this world that can suppress those things in the abyss of extreme evil!
But now, those evil spirits were gathered in that Myriad Manifestation Umbrella, and there is no way to open it. Once it is opened, those things that were originally put under the umbrella will run out!
More importantly, even if these evil spirits can be restrained now, there is no way to suppress these evil spirits anymore!
As soon as Dugu Sanren's voice came out, people, soldiers, and those standing around the crack in the ground immediately backed away, but it was still too late.

In an instant, a powerful flame spurted out!

coax--

The snow powder melted into water droplets while it was still in the air, and dispersed into a mist before it dripped.

Then, screams of fear sounded from the crowd one after another!

The people who had survived the catastrophe just now fell into disaster again.

Su Mengchen and Song Wanzhi looked at each other, Su Mengchen's eyes were heavy, and he lightly fell on Song Wanzhi's shoulder: "Is it okay?"

"Yes." Song Wanzhi nodded with a smile.

"Then, let's begin." Su Mengchen looked at her with a smile.

Song Wanzhi looked at the bright and vast light in the man's eyes, and smiled slightly.

She raised her hand, and with a thought, the snow sword hidden between the sky and the earth returned to the girl's hand again with a "swoosh".

The snow-colored light gave off the joy of meeting again, Song Wanzhi touched it, and then, swept it away!
Su Mengchen stared deeply at the girl's figure.

He knew that she had never been a canary in his hands, given her more time, she would surely become the most dazzling place in this world.

No matter how much suffering she has experienced, after being washed away by time, in her heart, she is still the wanton girl who rides a horse and runs on the streets of Zhaoguo.

Because of wantonness, life and death will be thrown out.

He looked up at the sky above his head that was reddened by flames, and then his eyes fell on Zhao Hou.

People cry.

People are in a hurry.

Seeing the flames coming, people could only run desperately, the cries of children, the panting of old people, and the sound of chaotic footsteps.

Those soldiers turned their heads and looked at the old, weak, sick and disabled, then came back in a hurry, carried them on their backs, and ran towards the peaceful emperor.

However, not long after everyone ran, a gap began to crack in the ground where they ran, and then flames came out silently.

All roads are blocked.

A child who was carried on his back by a soldier saw this and burst into tears again.

The soldier pulled the corner of his stiff mouth, gritted his teeth and said, "Little sister, don't cry, it's okay! It's okay!"

But he said it was okay, his calves were trembling slightly.

A soldier saw that the front and back were blocked, and then ran quickly to the left with the old man on his back. The old man hurriedly said: "Young man, put me down, go ahead, you guys, run on your own."

The soldier still smiled smoothly while running: "I left you? How is that possible? My grandfather never left me! I want to marry a wife and have a big fat boy!"

……

Everyone is struggling to survive.

Song Wanzhi fell into the crowd.

Those panicked soldiers looked at the figure of the girl in plain clothes, and for a moment, as if they had a backbone, they shouted loudly: "Miss Wanzhi!"

Song Wanzhi glanced at them, smiled slightly at those people, then raised the snow sword, and shouted: "All go west!"

Zhaohou stood on a high place and shouted to Song Wanzhi, "How many people have you saved?"

Song Wanzhi looked at Zhaohou with flickering eyes, and said, "I don't know how many people I can save, but if I don't, I will be in trouble for the rest of my life."

As the girl said, she swung the snow sword, and then, the brilliant snow-colored light spread out in front of her eyes, and the blazing flame was also forced back ten miles in an instant.

She stuck her sword in and stood there, blocking the raging fire for those who walked westward.

Su Mengchen's voice came next.

"Two saints, please help me, form a three-way angle with Wan Zhi, and temporarily trap the flame."

Dugu Sanren and Baili Jingqiu looked at each other, then quickly picked up the sword in their hands, and fell to the ground according to the man's words.

The fire was trapped in an instant.

A burst of surprise welled up in Zhaohou's eyes.

She looked at the flames, at the looting world, and looked back at the destroyed emperor's tomb behind her, then smiled.

Then, she opened her arms.

"Unless you kill me, otherwise, you will never be able to trap me!"

Her voice was strong and decisive.

Song Wanzhi felt uneasy, she held the snow sword, then raised her head and looked at Zhaohou.

Everyone looked at Empress Zhao just like Song Wanzhi did.

Then, they saw their queen with black hair and black robe flying around as if being blown by the wind.

Then, there was a loud bang!
People were taken aback for a moment, then turned their heads.

Looking back, when everyone saw that scene, two words sounded in their heads like thunder.

- It's over.

The Thousand Chance Umbrella placed by Su Mengchen opened in an instant!

Then, the evil spirit and flames wrapped under the Myriad Manifestations Umbrella rushed out in an instant, and the evil spirit broke free from the flames!

People watched as the black shadow spread across the sky.

And those shadows didn't face the common people, but the Empress Zhao!
The evil spirits in the fire of karma resisted by Song Wanzhi also broke free in an instant, and then wrapped themselves up towards Empress Zhao one by one!
The black shadow and karmic fire enveloped Zhao Hou's figure in an instant.

A huge black flame.

The black shadows and these raging fires were originally interdependent. Without these evil spirits, those flames would disappear in an instant, leaving only scorched marks on the ground.

Everyone stood there blankly, looking at Zhao Hou.

No one knows what will happen next.

Baili Jingqiu rang something in an instant, and then shouted: "Empress Zhao!"

No, you can't let her go on like this!
He rushed over with the big knife in an instant, then raised the big knife and pressed down on the black shadow!

However, his desperate stab, which could move Shanhe, disappeared completely when he encountered the black shadow, and then, with a "bang", his body was bounced back and fell to the ground!

People were shocked by the terrifying power.

After that, the evil spirits and flames disappeared completely.

Zhaohou's body fell lightly to the ground.

The soldiers were still carrying old people and children on their backs, and women were also on their backs. The general's armor was crooked, hanging obliquely on his head.

They all maintained the posture just now, looking at Zhao Hou.

Didn't even dare to breathe.

Then, people saw Zhaohou slowly turn around, and then raised his head to look at them.

It's still the same as before, but it's not like that.

She has merged with the evil spirit.

Then, she pounced on Song Wanzhi!
Song Wanzhi has the most fascinating smell of blood in the world!
Her hand suddenly turned to Song Wanzhi.

Song Wanzhi swept her body, trying her best, however, at that speed, Zhaohou's hand still fell on her arm coldly, and just when Song Wanzhi felt that she was about to be grabbed by Zhaohou Suddenly, the waist tightened, and then, a faint breath of sandalwood came.

The man clasped her waist, and then stepped back into the distance.

Zhaohou stopped, and then looked at Su Mengchen coldly.

"Do you dare to stop me?"

Su Mengchen glanced at Song Wanzhi with a smile, and then said with a smile, "Yes."

Yes.

These two words were spoken so plainly, as if facing the queen in front of her with power beyond anyone's imagination, she had never felt any fear.

Zhaohou said, "How old are you?"

Su Mengchen said: "This year, juniors, there are three out of twenty."

People are looking at him.

23 years old, this is really too young a number, because it is too young, so no one can believe that he relied on his own ability to easily gather the evil spirits just now.

Perhaps, just because of the owner of his umbrella?

Because he is the owner of that umbrella, that powerful umbrella can be controlled by him, just like Zhaohou's hairpin phoenix is ​​only controlled by her, so at the age of 23, she is a semi-saint and a legend.

However, on the Billboard, everyone can completely remember the top 23 geniuses, but everyone knows that among the top [-] men on the Billboard, only one is less than [-], but not only [-] years old.

However, the man in front of him stood on the land scorched by the fire, untouched by dust.

Zhaohou continued to sneer and said, "23 years old! How dare a 23-year-old young man dare to speak boldly in front of me?!"

"What qualifications do you have to control the affairs of my country?"

"Use your 23-year-old age? Or use your 23-year-old strength?"

"Now, I am the emperor of Zhao Kingdom!"

"Let go of Song Wanzhi, get out! Or die!"

Her entire face was already controlled by that group of black shadows, implying a tearing rage, everyone could not help trembling when they heard it.

People looked at him.

The handsome man was too young to be believed to have the strength to fight against the vaguely enchanted queen in front of him.

However, the man looked at the girl's hand with a smile, and said, "I have to do one thing this time when I come here."

He looked at everyone and smiled.

"I've come to marry the girl next to me."

Everyone: ...

Him, what did he say?
People glanced at the boy in white who was still standing there,
Xiao Xuesheng looked at him, with a smile on the corner of her mouth: "She has long been my wife, what are you? How dare you come and rob me?!"

Facing this outsider, the hearts of the people of Zhao Kingdom still favored their Highness the Crown Prince.

Zhaohou looked at him, and twitched the corners of his mouth coldly: "A nameless junior who doesn't even have a name, dare to come to our country to rob people?"

Su Mengchen stood there, turned her head and glanced at the girl beside her, before speaking.

"Juniors have names."

"I hope that Wanzhi's surname will coexist with me for the rest of my life."

"Although the junior's name may be related to other things, it is just a name."

"Under the name, all are mortals."

"I'm here, Su Mengchen."

(End of this chapter)