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As Du Tianxin's disciple, he knew best why such a change occurred.

The secret master is a profession that is not good at, but it does not mean that the secret master has no combat effectiveness.

Condensing and capturing luck is the foundation of Tianji master's cultivation, but when Tianji master wants to fight, he will swallow luck and fill himself with the power of luck.

Du Tianxin now swallowed up all his hundreds of years of condensed luck.

The consequence is that when his luck is exhausted, he will die.

This is the way to fight for your life.

"Go, this old man has never been anomaly in battle in this life. Before dying, let this old man taste the feeling of being full of blood."

Du Tianxin's young face showed a look of excitement, as if he had returned to his youth.

"Hahaha~~~"

"The disciples of the Tianji Pavilion listen to the order. In the prosperous age, watch the sun and the moon with both eyes. In the troubled times, the blood stains the world. I, the Tianji Pavilion, will fight to the death!"

rumbling...

Holding a big knife in his hand, Du Tianxin flew into the sky, slashed down with all his strength, and slammed down towards the black vortex.

It's a pity that he encountered the same situation as Liu Xinghe, two ghost clan powerhouses stood in front of him.

Chapter 489 The Tianyuan Emperor's Capital Crisis

Looking at the two ghosts, Du Tianxin grinned.

He knew that there was no possibility of saving the imperial capital today, unless God's will changed.

"Come on, fight!"

buzzing...

With a sharp swing of the long-handled broadsword, the fierce saber aura erupted, attacking and killing the two ghost clans.

There were ferocious smiles on the pale faces of the two ghosts. They waved their arms, and streaks of dark black energy swept towards Du Tianxin like long dragons.

bang bang bang~

Du Tianxin was immediately entangled by the energy dragon, no matter how he broke out or made a surprise attack, he couldn't break free from the energy dragon's blockade.

It's not that Du Tian's heart is weak, it's the cooperation between the two ghosts.

Not far away, Liu Xinghe also fell into the same predicament, but he is better than Du Tianxin, after all, he is not a master of celestial secrets, and he is good at fighting.

in the palace.

Emperor Tianyuan stood in front of the main hall, looking at the undead clans in the sky, his face was as pale as frost, the pupils in his eyes were constricted, and his whole body trembled slightly. Obviously he was very panic and terrified, but he still stood tenaciously in front of the main hall.

I am the emperor of Tianyuan, this is my palace, my imperial capital, and my dynasty, I cannot retreat!

Emperor Tianyuan kept murmuring in his heart.

At the same time around him, all the guards participated in the battle, and those ministers were no exception. They picked up their weapons and fought desperately without fear of life or death.

Kong Yunsheng overturned a Necromancer clan with a sword, stood in front of Emperor Tianyuan, and said eagerly: "Your Majesty, let's go!"

He pushed Emperor Tianyuan, trying to push Emperor Tianyuan into the hall.

But Emperor Tianyuan seemed to be motionless, his eyes fixed on the black vortex in the air.

"I am Emperor Tianyuan, I will not leave!" Emperor Tianyuan said firmly.

"Your Majesty!" Kong Yunsheng said worriedly.

Emperor Tianyuan looked down at Kong Yunsheng, the ministers and guards who were fighting, but there was a smile on his face.

"If my Tian Yuan were to be destroyed today, it would not be my fault, nor would it be the fault of the ministers, nor would it be the fault of all the people. It would be the injustice of heaven."

As he spoke, two tears flowed from his eyes.

"I am not a faint king, my ministers are not mediocre, and the people are not evil people. Why did Tianyuan suffer such a catastrophe!"

"Heaven is ruthless!"

Emperor Tianyuan roared towards the sky, the roar was full of hatred and resentment.

In Yuanchen Hall.

Dong Ye sat dignifiedly on the gorgeous wide chair, looking at the wide-open palace door calmly with his eyes.

She was wearing a red phoenix robe, a green crown on her head, her willow eyebrows were as delicate as usual, and she watched the battle outside the palace quietly.

"Sister, let's go."

Beside the wide chair, Donghua said softly.

"Go! My sister can't go." Dong Ye said calmly.

There was a little more eagerness on Donghua Zibai's face, and he said, "Sister, if you don't leave, it will be too late."

Dong Ye shook his head, looked at Dong Hua, said with a slight smile, "I am the Empress Dowager, this palace is my home, and the person sitting on the throne is my grandson, there are hundreds of my nephews and grandchildren in the entire imperial capital, How did I get away?"

"Sister!" Donghua's eyes were filled with moisture, staring blankly at his closest sister.

"Hua'er, let's go, you are not married, you are still from the Ye family, and you have no friendship with this palace, no one will blame you if you leave," Dong Ye said.

Donghua's tender body shook, and a line of tears could no longer hold back.

Dongye stretched out his hand, wiped away the tear, and said, "Go to Daxia, go to Jiufuyu, let's go!"

After finishing speaking, she stretched out her hand and pushed Donghua out of the gate of the hall.

Donghua stood at the gate of the palace, his eyes returned to the coldness of the past.

"Sister, you are wrong. Who said that there is no friendship in this palace. You are my sister, and this palace is your home and mine."

"Giggle..."

She laughed suddenly, but there was an icy aura all over her body, and crystal snowflakes fell in the sky.

"Sister can stay, so can I."

The wide sleeves danced lightly, the delicate body turned, the sky was filled with white snow, and the icy chill suddenly broke out.

"Frozen!"

Huhu~

A gust of cold wind blew by, and immediately everything around was covered with a thin layer of frost.

Those raging undead races instantly turned into lumps of ice crystals and scattered on the ground.

Dongye looked at the beautiful Donghua, with stars shining in his eyes.

nice!

What a nice view!

My Hua'er is still the most beautiful one.

She rolled her long sleeves, stood up slowly, and walked out of the hall step by step.

The scarlet phoenix robe dragged behind her.

"Sister, let us sisters fight together."

Dong Ye Liu curved her eyebrows and said with a smile.

"it is good!"

There was a hint of sadness in Donghua's eyes.

The two joined hands and slowly rose into the air.

The majestic aura spread out in waves with thick energy.

One side is as white as a picture, and the other side is as red as a sea, ice and fire intersect without any conflict.

All the undead that were touched turned into steam or ice crystals.

……

In just a quarter of an hour, the entire imperial capital turned into a battlefield.

In the sky and on the ground, in and out of the city, there are raging necromancers everywhere, and they are all fighters fighting to the death.

Countless necromancers shrouded the imperial capital like dark clouds, frantically harvesting the souls of the human race.

There is no blood, but there are corpses lying on the ground.

One after another screams, one after another curse, and every sentence of crying, it seems that they are all showing the ruthlessness of heaven.

In the Tianyuan army.

Zhao Haoran's body trembled, his bloodshot eyes looked at the communications officer in the tent.

"What did you say?"

"The emperor, the imperial capital, the imperial capital has been attacked by the Necromancers, and it is in danger." The messenger said with sweat profusely and a pale face.

"Damn it!" Zhao Haoran kicked over the desk in front of him and shouted angrily.

Huhuhu~

He breathed heavily, trying to calm himself down.

"Send the order, the whole army returns to support the imperial capital."

Regardless of whether he could save the capital, he couldn't move forward at this time.

"And let Zhao Shushan, the demon king, command the whole army."

After saying this, he flew out of the tent and disappeared into the air.

……

Donghua County City.

In the exquisite county palace.

Zhao Qi swayed violently and slumped on the chair.

"Grandpa, this is fake."

He hopes it's false, he's putting all his hopes on this information being false.

Si Nanbo shook his head slightly, and said with a serious expression: "It's not fake. Now the imperial capital is being besieged by the necromancers."

Zhao Qi was stunned.

His eyes stared blankly at the ground, his whole body motionless.

"What to do? What to do?~~"

The corners of his mouth trembled and he kept muttering.

"Your Highness, Your Highness!" Si Nanbo patted Zhao Qi's shoulder vigorously and said.

Zhao Qi woke up suddenly, grabbed Si Nanbo's arm with both hands, and said with a panicked face: "Grandpa, what should I do to save the capital?"

Si Nanbo straightened Zhao Qi, and said with a solemn expression: "Your Highness, you can't save the Imperial Capital now. It is thousands of miles from Donghua City to the Imperial Capital. Even if you set off on a flying boat now, it will take a day to arrive. By then, the Imperial Capital estimates that It's over."

"Then what should I do?" Zhao Qi suddenly stood up and said with a grim face.

Si Nanbo said: "Ask for help, ask Daxia for help."

At this time, only Daxia can go to support the imperial capital, and only Daxia has the ability to quickly support the imperial capital through the cave portal in a short period of time.

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"Big Xia!" Zhao Qi took a deep breath, and her confused mind calmed down slightly.

"That's right, ask Daxia for help. Grandpa, please ask Daxia for help."

Si Nanbo shook his head helplessly, and said: "I have already sent out the message for help, but I can only contact the dark guards in Tianyuan and the Changming Mansion in Jiufuyu, and I cannot contact Daxia Chaotang at all. It will take a lot of time, unless someone can directly contact Emperor Xia or the three princes."

In fact, the information transmission speed of the dark guard is already very fast, but after all, the information transmission spans a hundred thousand miles, and there is a cross-border in the middle, so the information will not be transmitted within Daxia at all.

Si Nanbo didn't know when the message he sent would reach Lin Mo, so he wanted to ask Zhao Qi if there was any other way to contact Lin Mo.

Zhao Qi was slightly stunned, her eyes locked on the sleeping dragon on her arm.