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Just when Lan Chuchu was shocked, the imperial embarrassment of the emperor had already started.

That is too much to let out the ray of light, where the light shines, the moon palace suddenly changes.

"Who is coming! Dare to make trouble in my moon palace!"

Just listen to a burst of anger.

The red priest rushed out with a dry priest.

As soon as he saw Lan Chuchu, especially the emperor, his eyes changed.

"You... how are you still alive?"

The red priest was shocked. He thought that Ye Lingyue and others had already become the offerings of the river god.

Earlier, Heshen Ming had already told him to tell him that they didn't have to worry, everything would be disposed of properly.

"Dark believers?"

The emperor sneered, but he saw him a sleeve.

The red priest and other priests and other robes, but for a moment, changed color.

From red to red.

"How is this going?"

Those priests are all amazed.

"Don't listen to him nonsense, we are the red priests who believe in the river god."

The Red Moon priest was so angry that he trembled.

The man in front of him came with Ye Lingyue and his party.

It was only because of his coma at the time that the Red Crescent priest was not too concerned.

He did not expect that the other party was actually hidden.

"The priests? You are also worthy, you are just a fool, and it is no different from her."

The emperor sneered, pointing to the side of Lan Chuchu.

"Hello, big courage, dare to smash the river god, find death!"

The old priest of the red dress thought of a move.

The power of the gods, such as the Mount Taishan, went to the emperor.

That force is enough to crush ten emperors into powder.

The emperor is a backhand.

Beside him, a sword is calm.

Numerous swords are squirting and squeaking.

The sword was degraded, and it was the direct destruction of the **** of the old priest in red.

The red priest's physique was shocked, and he stepped back a few steps. Several priests behind him hurriedly slammed him.

"You...a strong sword, who are you?"

The red priest and the old priest were pale, and they looked at the emperor.

He has already felt that something is wrong.

In today's world, there are only a handful of people with such accomplishments in the sword.

The Sword Devil is one of them.

But the sword demon emperor, at this moment should be in the river temple?

Could it be that

"I am the heart of the door, and it is the duty of the people in my life to exorcise evil spirits."

The emperor said coldly.

"Daomen Bingxin? Is that one of the Daomen Bingxin? No... That one of the Daomeng is powerful, hasn't already fallen? How come you are going to the door, Bing Xin, who are you, who are you? You are the sword demon!"

The Red Moon priest exclaimed.

Unparalleled face, peerless sword.

In addition to the sword demons, who else can be.

"Who is the emperor? I am the door of Bing Xin. The world is ignorant, always blinded by the appearance of the skin. Your so-called beliefs are nothing but clouds. Let you see clearly what your so-called beliefs are."

The emperor was embarrassed, but he saw a movement between his hands, and a force was integrated into the sun.

It's too fast to turn, and the clear light is more prosperous.

But when I saw the palace, the elegant palace of the small bridge, in an instant, began to decay.

The wall collapsed, the eaves were decaying, the water was dry, and the entire moon palace was like a mirror, and it was broken.

In the past, the red wall Zhuwa became a broken wall.

All around is a breath of desolateness and death.

In the palace, the body is everywhere, and there is no vitality.

Red Moon and the old priests and others, all face fear.

"This"

Rao is Lan Chuchu, and he also sees the whole body.

Moon Palace, how could it be this look.

Earlier, she and Ye Lingyue and others stayed in this palace for a few nights.

Can it be said that this is the true face of the moon palace.

"This palace has long existed in name only. The inheritor's cultivation is not weak, and he can use this method of crossing the sea."

The emperor is cold and cold.

But it was one hand, and it broke the blind eye.

"How could this be? Moon Palace... Moon Palace... Impossible, what illusion you used, Moon Palace can never be like this!"

The Red Crescent priest does not want to believe everything in front of him.

Heshen said that he will always shelter the Red Moon and the Red Moon, how can he say nothing.

It is impossible, all of this is fake.

It's all in front of this fake priest who is deceiving.

"That is all true."

Just when the Red Moon priest and others could not believe what was in front of them, they heard a cold voice coming out.

Yuezun came over.

"Yue Zun, this person is saying that the Temple of the River is a mirror of flowers and water, saying that the moon palace has long existed in name only, you tell him, this is not true."

The red priest and the old priest are like a life-saving straw, and they hold on to the moon.

"What you saw, and what he said are true. The moon palace has long since disappeared, and the river temple is no longer the original river temple."

The weak moon, this moment, looks very firm.

She stared at the emperor.

"You are not a sword demons, who are you?"

"Daomen Bingxin, I have already said it."

The emperor is impatient.

These people, is not a fool, he has repeatedly stressed that he is the door of the ice heart.

What emperor is not imperial, he does not know.

Daomen Bingxin, that is the door to the door, a comparable to the existence of the Taoist monarch.

He is also the strongest prince in the history of Taoism.

However, he was already down as early as 10,000 years ago.

How did he appear here?

Hearing that the door has a strong heart and a strong heart, it will remain in the door.

Still said... The eyes of the moon fell on the heart of the emperor.

It seems...

"You are the ruler of the Red Moon, but you are allowed to raging, you should die."

The voice of the imperial concubine fell, dozens of swords, condensed, turned into a blade, aimed at Chi Yuezun.

"Yes, I am damn. I knew everything, but let it happen. I am damned."

Red Moon smiled and smiled.

All of this will happen sooner or later.

She and her father have long believed in the words of the Lord, but they are not willing, and they are not willing to fall into the sacred days of the Red Moon.

"Yue Zun, what the **** are you talking about? You and the Emperor?"

The Red Moon priest did not understand.

"Old priest, sorry, I lied to you for so long. In fact, my father is not a retreat, he has already been..."

The moon's voice whimpered.

"The Red Crescent Emperor has already fallen."

The voice of the moon has not fallen, and a female voice is heard.

A beautiful woman dressed as a palace lady, walked quickly.

The beautiful woman Dan Fengmu, full of body and well-maintained, looks just in the early 30s.

Although it is just a woman's uniform, it is difficult to hide her stunning look.

Behind her, she followed Ye Lansi and Huangfu female officer.

The two women carried a pair of coffins.

The two women saw the emperor and stood in front of the two. They were all surprised.

"Happy Empress, how are you here?"

The moon sees the beautiful woman, but also a glimpse.