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There was a violent roar on the ninth floor of the dungeon. Dozens of guards outside looked at the fist marks on the black iron gate in disbelief, as if struck by lightning!

Every time a fist mark appeared, the entire dungeon trembled violently, the power was like an earthquake and thunder!

It's like there is a monster inside, trying to get out of trouble.

And there were only two people inside, so it was self-evident who the monster was trying to get out of the dungeon!

However, what relieved the guard a little was that the trembling power stopped after a few breaths.

On the black iron gate several feet thick, there are already blurred and deformed fist prints and palm prints. The whole black iron gate is like a lump of slime!

But then, what frightened them again was that the black iron gate gradually rose from bottom to top and opened gradually.

Then, about a third of it was opened, because the black iron gate was severely deformed and stuck there.

Snapped!

A golden palm appeared under the black iron gate, and that palm lifted the black iron gate vigorously, causing the rocks on the upper floor to splash continuously.

The golden body Ye Tai was carrying the black iron gate, holding a head in his hand, shaped like a ghost, and escaped from it!

"Damn it, it turns out that he has the key, which caused me to play for so long."

98. I am the Martial Emperor (everything at the fifth watch)

From the ninth floor of the dungeon, a monster walked out!

The trapped beast is out!

The golden body Ye Tai walked out of the dungeon slowly, holding Zhu ignoring the bloody head.

Those who wanted to do something to him, just took a step before, and were sent flying by Ye Tai's body-protecting energy, and blood was vomited wildly!

From the prison to the royal road, more and more guards gathered around Mrs. Ye. He walked forward slowly, and those guards held swords and kept retreating like ghosts and gods.

Step by step.

When approaching the Golden Luan Hall, Mrs. Ye stomped her feet.

thump~

Kacha Kacha~

The two-hundred-foot imperial path was instantly covered with cracks, and the pale golden shock wave spread out layer by layer.

Almost all the guards were like dominoes, their bodies were unstable, they fell to the ground and couldn't get up for a long time, and those who were close to Mrs. Ye were even more dazed with bleeding from their mouths and noses.

It was early morning.

In the Golden Luan Hall, those ministers who were waiting solemnly, all looked shocked when they heard the sound and saw it.

In 1514 AD, the sixteenth day of the fourth lunar month.

Tai Ah's lunatic escaped from trouble.

After breaking out of the ninth floor of the dungeon, in his hand, he was holding the bloody head of the new emperor who was still dead.

The emperor who had only been enthroned for eight days, the emperor with the best martial arts throughout the ages, had his head in the hands of a Tai'an fanatic, with bone spurs and flesh turned out, and the incisions were not neat, as if he had been torn from his neck forcibly.

Tai Ah's madman smashed the imperial road two hundred feet away with one foot, and there was no one standing around a hundred feet away.

He walked into the Golden Palace step by step, and the ministers of the court were as if the new emperor forced Ming Wuzong Zhu Houzhao, no one dared to answer, and his heart was broken.

On this day, Tai Ah Madman climbed up to Danchi of the Golden Luan Hall, held the head of the new emperor, sat on the dragon chair with a golden body and broad axe, looked down at the court officials, and said the first sentence after he walked out of the prison:

"I am Emperor Wu! Summon Zhu Houzhao to Beijing and make him an emperor."

After saying that, Mrs. Ye threw Zhu Wushi's head under Dan Chi.

The head rolled to the feet of Lao Biao, Shangshu of the Ministry of War, and he fell to his knees in shock, trembling like chaff.

"Take it and hang it on the gate tower of the capital to announce to the world that the Emperor Wu is born and the emperor is dead!"

After finishing speaking, Mrs. Ye didn't say anything, sat on the dragon chair and closed her eyes.

The toxins in his body haven't been drained yet.

In order to act more realistically, he didn't remove the toxin immediately, so Zhu Wu took his pulse and came to the conclusion that the poison had entered the lungs.

Now even with his profound skill and the indestructible magic of Vajra, it is still difficult to remove all the toxins.

As long as he releases the golden body form, he can vaguely see a cloud of black energy lingering on his face.

Fortunately, when returning to the real world, these negative states should be automatically lifted.

This is Mrs. Ye's plan. He knew notoriety earlier, which can be regarded as a kind of fame.

And there is no major war in this world, so it is difficult for him to gain great prestige at one time, and later vaguely felt that even if he helped Zhu Houzhao defeat Zhu Wushi, he was still close to leaving this world.

Then it will count.

Let Zhu ignore the enthronement!

Let him shake the sky and radiate the world!

Then when he was so powerful, I forced him to die, stepped on his power, sat on the dragon chair, and looked down on all the emperors throughout the ages!

Self-proclaimed Martial Emperor!

Canonize Zhu Houzhao as emperor!

That's right, even sitting on the dragon chair, looking down at all living beings, even the emperor is sealed by himself!

His might will spread throughout the world after today, shining in the annals of history!

At least in the next ten thousand years in this world, there will be no one who can compete with him for glory in the history books!

If Tai Ah is alive, then the throne of the world will be useless.

If Tai'a passed away, it would be very prestigious, and the emperor of the prosperous age was sealed by him!

The ministers in the Golden Luan Hall looked at Mrs. Ye with her eyes closed and her golden body shining, and seemed to have no intention of speaking again.

Only then did he look horrified, and he hurriedly left. The Minister of War, Lao Biao, gritted his teeth, wrapped Zhu Wushi's head in his official uniform, turned and left.

Not long after, a weeping voice ran into the Golden Luan Hall.

"Ignore, ignore where are you?!"