Chapter 156 How to prove it?

Hurry up!

A large pot of black dog blood quickly poured on the fake emperor's head and face.

Be honest!Walk!

The guards quickly tied him up and then escorted him out.

Soon, they pushed the fake emperor out of the palace and beheaded at the Meridian Gate.

This fake emperor replica seems to be restricted by some rules. Faced with these mortal guards, the whole city has no power to resist.

Whether it is the escort route or the whole move, it is exactly the same as the emperor just now.

The fake emperor was pushed into the field, the executioner strode forward, and the ghost-headed sword was raised high...

puff!

The sword flashed and a big head fell to the ground, rolling out several feet away.

And a stream of blood like a spring gushed out from the fake emperor's chest, and instantly splashed all over the scene.

Pei Ling immediately felt that the extremely terrifying pulling force disappeared in the silk thread.

The next moment, another continuous force came from the silk thread.

The system continues to plunder the emperor's fate.

The emperor frowned. He was targeting the curse ghost body just now.

What we solve now is just a replica of myself.

Moreover, he got nothing!

In the hall, all the mortals woke up as if they had woken up in a dream, but they seemed to have nothing happened just now.

emperor!Look at me...

Your Majesty, I will sing a song for you...

Your Majesty, my body and mind hurt... If you don't believe me, please touch it...

Your Majesty, I'm dizzy... Your Majesty asks me to lean on you...

In the veil, Ruan Xilu and other concubines began to invite favors again as if no one was around. The sound of orioles was singing, and the spring light suddenly burst out.

At this moment, many officials exchanged glances and were full of worries.

If so many identical emperors gather together and continue to stalemate, the world will be in chaos!

After thinking about it for a while, the old master stepped forward and carefully proposed: Everyone... Emperor, I am stupid and can't tell who is the 195th emperor.

I dare to ask all the emperors, what certificates can you prove yourself?

The emperor calmly stared at Pei Ling in the veil and said nothing.

The ministers around him suddenly faded away like paintings washed by rain, and then disappeared; then the empress dowager, queen, concubine, and concubines faded away; the imperial heir faded away; the palace servants and guards faded away...

The magnificent hall fades away...

The palace fades away...

The whole world faded away...

In a blink of an eye, the emperor turned into a vast chaos, leaving only him and Pei Ling.

The two stepped into chaos and met from afar.

Behind them, blood-colored silk threads crisscrossed like spider webs, densely populated... and extended into the void.

Somewhere in the void that cannot be seen by the eyes, they are connected to each other in the dark.

These soul lines of life-suppressing are the fates connected by the two.

The emperor raised his hand and slapped Pei Ling in front of his head.

The palm wind is cold, it seems ordinary, but the aura is extremely terrifying.

As the wind roared, all the energy gathered together, turning into a giant palm covering the sky and the sun, appearing in the void, and roaring at Pei Ling.

The five fingers of the palm were spread out, extremely huge, almost filled with this chaos.

At this moment, a slender arm appeared in the void in front of Pei Ling, and gently stroked forward. A blood-colored sword aura that was condensed as a thread slashed out loud. The sword aura roared fiercely, and the sword intention was extremely domineering, and it blasted towards the palm of the hand with the violent momentum.

clang!

The sound of metal and iron fighting sounded, and the sword energy and palms were shattered at the same time.

The emperor's color remained unchanged, and his whole body became drastically cold. The gray-black frost and snow were rising, treacherous, violent, fierce, fierce... and constantly spreading.

The next moment, statues of gods emerged from the chaos, and their aura was exactly the same as the aura that the emperor dispersed at this moment.

After these statues appeared, they took action without hesitation.

The blood river surging, suddenly emerged from the chaos, countless wronged souls and ghosts floated in it, whistling and screaming; broken fingers and broken arms were scattered like rain, and blood rained in succession, a charming female ghost appeared and laughed shrillly; and countless babies climbed the chaos with their palms, and the small blood-colored palms continued to extend and again, and were already close to each other in a moment.

Woo...

It was like a whistling sound of ghosts crying, the fist shadows were stacked, like countless ghost shadows.

The ferocious and resentful faces flashed rapidly in the chaos, all of which were bleeding from the seven orifices, and the yin energy was as thick as the essence.

The attack was overwhelming, but when all the means were about to fall on Pei Ling, a huge and majestic portal suddenly appeared above his head.

This portal is based on thousands of skulls, mountain-like skulls as pillars, with a double-eaved hip-mounted roof. A huge skull is located on the eaves, cold and hideous.

The huge portal is magnificent and majestic, faintly with the breath of a curse.

Boom boom boom boom...

The attack like a storm of wind and rain fell all around Pei Ling without touching him at all.

At the critical moment, all the statues forced the attack to avoid injury to Pei Ling.

Immediately, they all stopped, floating in the air, looking at Pei Ling and the Emperor hesitantly.

The emperor has a solemn color. His incarnations cannot tell which one is real or which one is fake!

At this time, a huge suction force came from the door.

The hatred of many gods was absorbed by the portal.

The emperor said lightly: Rebellion!

As soon as the words fell, all the attacks of the statues were rolled back, and then the statues disappeared one by one, as if the emperor had never summoned them.

However, the hatred that was swallowed by the portal cannot be taken back.

The emperor stood in the air and looked at Pei Ling's gaze, with a sense of confusion in surprise, as if he had recalled something.

Use fake to distort real and steal the sky to exchange for the sun...

The secret record of Eclipse by this curse ghost reminded him of the past curse!

This is the world of mantras, and the other party has the rules of mantra protection. Now his power has just begun to recover and cannot solve the other party.

If you want to escape the cage set up by the curse, you can only change your target...

Thinking of this, the emperor thought and the chaos around him gradually recovered.

The capital city is as condensed as before, the imperial palace appears, the gorgeous palace appears, and the furnishings in the hall are solid... Then there are the empress dowager, the queen, concubine, the imperial heir, and the ministers...

Pei Ling sat back on his original seat, and Ruan Xilu and other concubines were still surrounded by the side, warm and fragrant and soft jade were pressed against him, the fragrance of powder was close to his ears and hair, the gauze curtain was hanging low, the spring scenery in the tent was full of flowers, and the ministers outside the tent were at a loss.

Everything is exactly the same as before.

At this time, the ministers were talking: Why don’t you ask the emperor to tell me about my childhood and let the Empress Dowager confirm with the Grand Master?

The day before yesterday, I asked to see Your Majesty and answered for a stick of incense in front of the emperor for a long time. I also asked the real emperor to tell me what he answered at that time.

The emperor gave me a secret edict last year. I dare to ask the emperor what the secret edict said?Which month and day will it be given to the empress?