Prehistoric: King Zhou offers incense, and I grant others the great road of the emperor.

The crazy figure looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, but his eyes were a little moist, and tear after tear swirled in his sockets before falling.

How does Bigan not know what he is doing.

It's just that

this is the only way to awaken the king.

This is the only way to bring back the wise and martial king.

"Niangniang, you shouldn't have come, but since you're here, let's die together! Don't worry, when you die, I will also come to follow you and make amends." The sound was mixed with the roar of flames.

Queen Jiang's face darkened.

She took a deep breath and looked at the sea of fire in front of her, a hint of anger in her heart.

Niangniang knew that the king not only insulted the mother with poems in the Nuwa Niangniang Temple today, but also ordered the princes from all over the country to enter Beijing with their general troops. Now that our big business has reached the time of storm, the shipwreck and death are just around the corner. And the root of all this, all the changes, is this mountain, the temple in this mountain, and the clay figures in this temple. Bigan said all the words in his heart.

He's waiting.

Wait until the mountain is burned down by a fire.

Wait for the people on the mountain to be burned to death.

Wait for the queen to be buried in the sea of fire.

Wait for yourself to accompany her to the funeral.

"Presumptuous!",

"As an imperial uncle, you shouldn't be considerate of the king?"

"As a courtier, you shouldn't solve problems for the king." "

When you encounter something, you don't want to find a way to solve it, but you sacrifice yourself here to seek kindness, do you think that by doing this, you can win the praise of everyone in the world?"

Even if Queen Jiang has a good literacy, she can't help but scold when she hears these words. Then he stretched out a hand, ignoring the wailing sounds around him, and waved it in the direction of Bigan.

"Smack!"

rang out with a loud slap.

Obviously, the two are separated by a distance, and there is a monstrous sea of fire in the middle. The slap was firm and slapped in his face.

A clear slap print is presented in front of you.

Bigan and the servants who set the fire froze.

The queen is an ordinary mortal who can't be ordinary anymore, how did she do this. Zhao Gongming and the others, who were standing in the void, also showed a look of surprise.

Just now.

They clearly felt a surge of Terran luck.

This force is comparable to that of Da Luo.

"This palace is the queen of the Great Shang. "

This palace is the queen of the human race.

"How can a mere fire get close to it, and it doesn't retreat quickly. A

majestic voice reverberated all around, and a phantom figure appeared behind Empress Jiang. She was incomparably large, dressed in sumptuous clothes, and there was a noble look between her eyebrows.

"Whirring ......

" the wind raged.

The majestic Terran luck roared in, as if a drop of water had dropped into the sea, causing a circle of waves. Wherever the ripples passed, all the flames were extinguished.

The smoke disappeared without a trace.

The people around were stunned.

Their brains go blank.

Forget words.

Forget to think.

Even forgot to breathe.

Is this really what an ordinary ordinary person can do?

"Fence up!" The soldiers, who had long been frightened, heard this sound, drew their swords and poured towards Bigan and his servants from all directions.

Luck flows down from the mountains.

Everywhere the eye looks.

Steps made of white jade emerge.

The phantom and Queen Jiang merge into one.

At this moment, she is no longer a person, but a force formed by the convergence of all races.

It's ......

Zhao Gongming, Yunxiao, Qiongxiao, and Bixiao couldn't help but take a breath of cool air, the queens of all dynasties would not practice, this is a customary rule.

However, the Terran queen in front of her.

but subverted the impression of all beings on her.

"Stomping on the ......"

feet on the white steps made a crisp sound, and although there were thousands of people around, it was extremely quiet. As she got closer and closer to the bottom of the mountain, the pressure on everyone increased.

"Plop!" Bigan

fell to his knees unable to withstand the pressure.

His servants were even more frightened, and one by one they fell to the ground, trembling all over.

"Please give the minister a death to wash away the sins of his body. With his head buried in the ground, he said with tears in his eyes. The queen has a lot of cultivation, this matter is indeed very big, no matter how strong one person is, what can he do? Wrong things have been made, and a sword war is about to be set off within the human race, and it is not something that one or two people can stop.

"Uncle Wang, haven't you woken up yet? It seems that the slap in the palace was light. Standing in front of Bigan, Queen Jiang stopped.

Bigan replied loudly: "The minister is guilty of capital crimes, please give the minister a death."

"Capital crime! This palace doesn't know what crime Uncle Wang deserves to die, and I don't know what mistake the prime minister has committed. Looking at the stubborn Uncle Wang, the anger in Queen Jiang's heart was brewing at an extremely fast speed.

Bigan smiled when he heard these words, the pressure on his body disappeared without a trace, and he raised his head: "As an uncle of the king, he can't persuade the king, and as a prime minister, he can't let the people live and work in peace and contentment." Now he is even more daring to do the world's great inaction, setting fire to the mountain, burning the people, and burning the queen's mother, aren't these crimes enough to kill you?"

Queen Jiang stretched out a hand and waved it into the void.

A slap appeared in Bigan's face.

The crisp sound drowned out the sound of the wind blowing the leaves. It was as if everyone's hearts had been struck. A feeling of pain spread through the body.

"Bengu asks you again, are you awake?" The majestic voice sounded, and the phantom behind it burst out with even more momentum. The vast Terran fortune boiled, and its incredible way tumbled violently.

"Even if this palace gives you death, can you really wash away the sins on your body? The dead are cowardly deserters, but the living are true warriors. "

You are Uncle Wang!"

"You watched the king make a mistake, and instead of exploring the reason, you were there to find life and death. Do you really have

the face to face the people who died because of this?"

"As a prime minister!"

"You let your servants set fire to the mountain indiscriminately, and you know how many people on the mountain will die because of your recklessness." Even if the main palace is not here, will the sins in you be reduced because of this?"

Queen Jiang is already in control of the whole field.

A wave of Terran luck gathered, and then turned into a sharp sword and fell to the ground.

"Bang!"

made everyone's hearts tremble, subconsciously took a step back, looked over again, and saw that the sharp sword appeared in front of Bigan.

"If you insist on begging for death, this palace will not stop you if you are Uncle Wang. Be your deserter, find an excuse for your cowardice, and let the palace and the king and the civil and military of the Manchu Dynasty bear this sin for you. "

Finished.

Queen Jiang walked down the mountain.

The steps formed by the illusion of luck gradually faded, and then disappeared without a trace.