But at the next moment, endless and peerless purple thunders attacked, and the coercive Ruyi Gui Yuanzhong made a terrible sound.

The picture in the artifact of the ancient painting gradually became blurred until it was stained red with blood.

The hearts of the monks trembled for no reason, because they saw the corroded body of Emperor Zi Lei in the unclear picture.

And the ambiguity in the artifacts of ancient paintings also represents the ambiguity of the emperor's consciousness.

"Bang!" "Bang!"
Deafening noises resounded continuously from the artifact of the ancient painting, flickering in and out of the picture, different scenes kept flashing, and the emperor's blood soaked the sky.

The monks present were a little stunned, and it was hard to predict what happened under the Zhuxian Terrace.

This is the first time in Dijun's memory that the image of the artifact in the ancient painting is not clear.

This also represents the first time Dijun has suffered a major injury that would destroy his consciousness.
"what……"
Suddenly, a beast-like roar resounded from the artifact of the ancient painting whose picture was not clear.

The sound pierced the clouds and cracked the rocks, as if to destroy the world.

The unclear image in the artifact of the ancient painting began to shake violently, as if the whole world trembled because of this roar.

The artifact of ancient paintings, which flickered and disappeared, finally has a picture.

It was a very eye-catching golden light, bursting out everywhere.

After this, the picture is basically clear again.

At Zhu Xian's place, a one-armed man embraced a little girl. The little girl's face was full of uneasy expressions, but there were no scars on her body.

But that man's body was covered with cuts and bruises, which were the bloodstains left by the laws of heaven and earth, corroded by the laws, and it was difficult to recover.

His entire physical body has completely lost its original appearance, blood is overflowing, and bones can be seen in every big scar!
Behind Ruyigui Yuanzhong became even more dilapidated.

Among the weapons, the divine weapon, which has always been extremely powerful, has fought with the man many times. Now, after experiencing such a calamity, the wishful return to Yuanzhong does not look like a fake divine weapon at all.

Make it unforgettable forever!
Carved into the bone marrow of the monks present!
……

Beyond the artifacts of ancient paintings.

The monks present were all stunned.

They used to think that the emperor would certainly not fall, but the little girl would definitely die.

But only now did they realize that they seemed to have misjudged this man again.

The only remaining descendant of the dragon clan occupies an important position in the emperor's heart.

If Dijun survived, why didn't he risk his life to defend this little girl?
If he didn't die, how could the little girl die?
"In terms of this matter alone, the emperor's entry into Zhuxiantai this time to save the little girl of the Dragon Clan means that he is sincerely good to the little girl."
"I'm also using my own life to fulfill the entrustment of the dragon princess!"
A monk said.

These words are obvious, and they are meant to refute what Bai Chen said just now.

Bai Chen's complexion was distorted, and he was not only aware of the monks' refutation.

I even saw that this little girl jumped into the Zhuxian Terrace, but she didn't die!
……

Among the artifacts of ancient paintings.

The old emperor and his party also came to Zhuxiantai at this time.

Looking at the man whose face was covered in blood, there was a look of surprise on his face.

The immeasurable generals and priests of the Jiuchongtian Palace are very quiet now!
No one expected that someone would jump from Zhuxian Terrace and come out alive!
The priests of the Jiuchongtian Palace present all had complicated expressions and didn't know what to say.

And those generals of the Jiuchongtian Palace showed respectful expressions one by one.

Whether it was the heroism of jumping into Zhuxiantai, or the gesture of entering Zhuxiantai and being able to come out alive, a gesture that he had never looked up to for tens of thousands of years, all aroused the blood of these warlike generals.

Let this man's position in their hearts become even more lofty.

"Big brother…"

The little girl burst into tears when she saw Liang Lin who could no longer see his original appearance.

She gently wiped the blood on Liang Lin's face a few times, but found that she couldn't wipe it off, and just after wiping, the blood flowed out again.

Her innocent eyes were full of worry and fear.

"nothing."

Liang Lin gently put the little girl down, and looked at her tenderly: "What are you doing in Zhuxian Terrace? Didn't the big brother tell you to be good, don't run around, and wait for me to come back?"
At this time, the little girl cried even more like a waterfall.

She shook her head apologetically: "It's not like that, I don't want to listen to big brother."

"Yes Yes…"

The little girl searched among the crowd, but she didn't see the person she was looking for, so she had to use someone to sum it up.

"Some people say that I am a bastard, a bastard without a father and a mother, a bastard with impure blood..."
She was crying sadly, and her petite body was a little slurred: "Someone said... I am in the Jiuchongtian Palace, and I will embarrass the Jiuchongtian Palace..."

"Some people also said...and said that by jumping off the Zhuxian Terrace, you can return to the Dragon Clan, and you can go home."

"I went in, but I didn't expect...I didn't expect to make big brother like this, I'm sorry, big brother, I'm really sorry..."

The little girl's expression couldn't be tense at all, she hugged Liang Lin tightly, as if only in this man's arms could she feel at ease.

"Who are these people...?"

Liang Lin's eyes were gentle, but his voice was very low.

It was like a hoarse roar of a beast that had reached a desperate situation, and the voice carried endless rage.

The little girl didn't answer, she was crying helplessly, her petite body was shaking violently because of fear or some other reason.

Liang Lin turned around and looked at the monks who were watching.

At that moment, the monks present trembled unconsciously, those eyes were daunting!
Terrible!
Those were a pair of murderous eyes, eyes that would destroy the world.

Beyond the artifacts of ancient paintings.

Seeing the murderous intent in those eyes, many monks' complexions changed.

The heart began to beat violently, filled with endless panic.

They had never seen such a terrifying look in Dijun's body.But they knew that if the emperor showed such a terrifying look, he would wash the whole Xuanyan with blood! He would just stain the sky with blood!
Liang Lin's eyes finally settled on Rong Lianxue in the crowd.

Just looking at her like that, those eyes, with frost, also full of disappointment!
Rong Lianxue trembled subconsciously, for some reason, under those frosty eyes, her heart felt a little painful.

However, she didn't have much entanglement with this man, and she didn't even meet him a few times.

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