National Fortune Bonus: After the new player awakens at the maximum level, he will kill like crazy

[Ding Dong! First damage detected to the alien godhead! Breaking the Rules progress bar exceeds 40%]

At this moment, the puppet mechanical body made by the fifty-third seat was completely reduced to powder and dissipated into the night. Dozens of puppet bodies behind him were also shattered one after another. When they were swept away by the night wind, they were instantly burned to ashes by the spell on Zhan Qing's fingertips.

"Be careful of the poisonous fog!" She formed hand seals in the air in preparation, burning away all the colorless miasma released when the puppet's body disintegrated.

In the darkness of the night, Zhan Qing gently lowered her hand that was pinching the seal. The damned old dog Guangming had also tampered with the mechanical parts. If she hadn't understood the Xipan Church's style of work, they would have been poisoned by the colorless and odorless "facial skin disintegration" poison as soon as "Shangguan Lie" took off the human skin mask.

A Guang glanced at her movements, and they smiled at each other, temporarily suppressing the thought of reminiscing with Su Mohui.

Xuanyuan Shaoze bent down to pick up the "Luo Shu" that had fallen on the ground and was left behind by the fifty-third seat. After the jade ring on his middle finger slipped off, the black bird tattoo on the back of his finger, which was usually hidden under the jade ring, was revealed.

Under the Emperor's affirmative gaze, he let out a low shout, and the golden light that burst out from his fingertips forcibly bent the distorted star map back to three degrees!

At the same time, Emperor Xuanyuan lifted up the cracked blue bricks beneath his feet, revealing the Great Qin battle formation diagram that Su Mohui had seen with her own eyes.

"Your mother told me that the Luoshen Empire might experience this, so I made preparations in advance." As he spoke, his eyes became more loving as he looked at Su Mohui.

Su Mohui looked at the center of the formation three inches to the left of her feet, holding the ancient Qingwei sword in her hand. It turned out that Emperor Xuanyuan had already turned the imperial palace into the first level of the formation to break the deadlock.

"The eleventh to fiftieth seats of the Xipan Church are distributed in the Second Continent and the Ninth Heaven. Since Emperor Xuanyuan has opened the eye of the formation, they will smell the scent and chase after us like dogs." Zhan Qing looked at the National Fortune Gathering Formation outside the formation diagram, and suddenly remembered the Nine Palaces and Eight Diagrams Formation that the father and son stepped into when they just responded to the battle.

The faint emanation from the "Li" position is the power of resentment that is familiar to everyone present.

But when Qi Mo used the Xuanji Eye just now, he had already locked onto the weakness of the puppet body that came from the Ninth Heaven. "The puppet body's weakness is on the gear throne in the heart."

"And the core weakness of the puppet godhead lies in you." He changed the subject and his gaze fell on Ji Lingguang. "Your life-giving silver thread is specifically designed to restrain this thing."

As Qi Mo finished speaking, Ji Lingguang's shadow suddenly came to life. Puppet King Xiaoguang walked out from the shadows with a smile, "Why don't you try my improved mechanical crossbow with silver wire? It's specially made to shoot gears—"

Su Mohui looked at the dark bamboo-colored halo flowing around Xiaoguang and felt relieved.

Ever since the last reincarnation of "The Judgment of Wu Zetian", Xiaoguang told her that he sensed the power fluctuations of Ji Lingguang who was about to enter a trance. As Ji Lingguang's puppet clone, he was essentially a part of Ji Lingguang's power. If they broke through the thunder tribulation together... the effect would be unexpected.

So Su Mohui knew that she would have to fight alone for the rest of her reincarnation.

Now, looking at the spiritual energy lingering around them, she keenly sensed something. Clearly, weathering the thunder tribulation together had increased their strength exponentially.

Emperor Xuanyuan looked at the younger generation appearing here one after another, and he could understand that most of them came for Su Mohui. After all, the Queen Mother of the West had left a prophecy in the "Luoshu": when the bloodline of the Xuanniao appeared in the world, the orphans of the Nine Heavens, the awakened puppets, and the breaker of the foreign lands would gather here.

So, he simply gave Xuanyuan Shaoze a few instructions, asking him to prepare accommodations for the children, and then called out to Xuanyuan Shaoze. "Shaoze, take them to the Stargazing Pavilion."

As if hinting at something, he reminded everyone, "The star track diagram over there may help you understand more."

As the stars in the night sky brightened and brightened, a sweet and fishy smell suddenly wafted through the night wind, and from the direction of Luoshui, the occasional thunder-like sound of spiritual energy colliding could be heard.

Su Mohui looked at the shadow of the battle flag in her palm and knew that this battle was no longer a simple victory.

When Emperor Xuanyuan used the imperial bloodline as bait, and when they used the Xipan formation to counter the invasion of the divine nature, this game between the star map and the battle formation would eventually become the first lever to pry open the first generation of Heavenly Dao.

"After the ceremony, there will be eternal night." Everyone remembered what "Shangguan Lie" said when the battle flag was shattered. The mechanical voice was accompanied by a distorted smile.

But what he didn't know was that when the rules were broken in advance, "eternal night" might never come.

And when the first bell of dawn rang, Su Mohui suddenly laughed. The so-called puppet godhood was, after all, the sharpest sacrifice for the Xuanniao Guards to break the formation.

...........

The Luoshui River surrounds the territory of the Luoshen Empire like an Ouroboros, coiling around its edge.

The area at the foot of Mount Buzhou, north of the imperial capital, is the area with the richest spiritual energy in the Luo River, and the altar for memorial services was placed here.

At 2:15 AM, the morning mist had not yet dissipated, but smoke had already risen from the bronze tripod furnace used for sacrifices, and was now entangled with the clouds in the sky.

The officials in the court, dressed in dragon robes and jade belts, had already entered with their families. The sound of several pairs of court boots stepping on the white marble steps was as orderly as ever.

However, Su Yue frowned in the crowd, a hint of impatience in his eyes. Li Qiuyue was really a troublemaker. The ceremony was about to begin in half an hour, and even the Emperor was already greeting the court officials on the viewing platform. Now, who knew where she had gone -

At the same time, after the ceremony at the palace.

The morning light penetrated the mottled shadows of the trees and the mist, and fell on the Heavenly Dao Jade Slip in Li Qiuyue's hand, gradually lengthening her shadow until it turned into the outline of a mechanical puppet. Suddenly, a strange red light appeared on the Heavenly Dao Jade Slip.

At three quarters past the hour of the morning, when the vermilion lacquered side door opened, everyone present straightened their backs and shut their mouths. For a moment, everything was silent.

Su Mohui, wearing the sacrificial robe of Princess Zhaode embroidered with a pattern of a black bird with spread wings, stepped onto the altar side by side with Xuanyuan Mingshu. Behind them followed dozens of young men and women in moon-white sacrificial robes.

As everyone's skirts swept across the altar, they saw the star track diagram under the carpet that Qi Mo had engraved in advance. It resonated with the two of them and was emitting a faint glow.

The system prompt sounded softly in Su Mohui's sea of ​​consciousness, [Ding Dong: Please pay attention, the frequency of the Heavenly Dao rule detection has increased sharply]

Su Mohui curled the corners of her lips, looked at Xuanyuan Mingshu, and lowered her eyes. The jade pendants on their waists were glowing at the same time. This was a sign that the seal of the first generation of Heavenly Dao was loosening, and it was also the starting signal of their plan for today.

The hour of Chen is approaching, and the Yang energy is born. It is an auspicious time to break the Yin and eliminate evil.