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Chapter 492 Prince Yin!  Dark Lord Masterpiece Li Jiancheng

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    After the Dark Lord polluted the long river of history, he reshaped Li Jiancheng's soul in the dark furnace.  The more resentful this kind of ghost is, the stronger the dark power will be.

    Li Jiancheng was originally the prince of the East Palace. He was only one step away from the throne of the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, but he was killed by Li Shimin at the Xuanwu Gate in Chang'an.

    After being resurrected in the Dark Furnace, Li Jiancheng¡¯s resentment and hatred were used by the Dark Lord and transformed into terrifying power.

    Li Jiancheng and Tang Seng were fighting outside Xuanwu Gate.  Zheng Guanyin and Li Yuanji watched Li Jiancheng and Tang Monk fight from a distance.

    Li Jiancheng¡¯s gold-plated sword was tempered by the Dark Lord in the dark furnace. Like other dark weapons, the gold-plated sword will become more and more powerful with killing.

    Tang Seng struck out a bolt of lightning, which struck Li Jiancheng with thunder and lightning. Facing the critical strike of thunder and lightning, Li Jiancheng remained motionless.

    Li Jiancheng used his long sword to attack Tang Seng's lower body. Tang Seng was as agile as a civet cat and easily dodged. Tang Seng struck out with the Five Sacred Palms.

    Tang Monk spread out his palms, and Mount Taishan in the East, Songshan Mountain in the middle, Hengshan Mountain in the south, Huashan Mountain in the west, and Hengshan Mountain in the north, which were as big as Linglong Pagoda, appeared above his fingers.

    Although the size is only the size of Linglong Pagoda, the power of the Five Sacred Mountains is exactly the same as that of the real Five Sacred Mountains in the Three Realms.

    The Divine Palm of the Five Mountains struck Li Jiancheng impartially in the heart.

    The power of the Five Mountains is enough to easily crush a city of ten thousand people. If it hits a person, the person will be unable to withstand the critical blow of the Five Mountains, and his muscles and veins will be shattered and turned into dust.

    However, at this time, Li Jiancheng was neither a human nor a ghost. He was a ghost hero who came from the long river of polluted history, carrying hatred and resentment, and was reborn from the ashes in the dark furnace of the Demon Lord.

    The body of the hidden prince Li Jiancheng was as hard as diamond. The Godly Palm of the Five Mountains hit Li Jiancheng on the heart, like a mud cow falling into the sea. Li Jiancheng was safe and sound.

    Tang Monk was shocked, "You were hit by my Five Sacred Palms, and you were unharmed?"

    "Hmph! Tang Seng, you don't have to waste your efforts. My soul, flesh, and armor were all tempered in the dark furnace of the Dark Lord. The dark furnace is far better than the Bagua furnace. You are not mine at all.  Opponent!" Li Jiancheng said proudly.

    "That's it. It seems that you are just a tool forged in the furnace by the Dark Lord, who opened the bellows, picked up the hammer!" Tang Seng said.

    Li Jiancheng showed displeasure, his wrist shook and his sword tilted, and he stabbed Tang Monk sharply. Tang Monk held down the Jiuxi Zen staff, shook his brocade cassock, and tried his best to block.

    As the sword edge circulated, the ground beneath his feet began to turn black and dark. The ground seemed to be dying, and a layer of dark moss grew.

    Immediately afterwards, where Li Jiancheng's sword light started, a ghost knight emerged from the plains, galloping towards Tang Seng. Tang Seng was as flexible as soft silk and easily avoided the ghost knight.

    After the ghost knight flew into the air, it turned into a black smoke and disappeared. The surrounding air immediately became cold, and Tang Monk's face and neck were covered with a layer of cold frost.

    Li Jiancheng continued to pester Tang Seng to fight. The ghost knight appeared in front of Tang Seng, showed his sharp saber, and slashed at Tang Seng. Tang Seng fired a thunderbolt from his palm, and the thunder and lightning hit the saber. The ghost knight disappeared together with his horse and man.

    "You are so talented and so talented, but you dare to do whatever you want to do?" Tang Monk said.

    Li Jiancheng touched the ground lightly with the gold-plated sword in his hand. Countless thorns emerged from the ground under Tang Monk's feet. The sharp thorns stung Tang Monk's feet.

    Tang Monk threw a palm towards the ground, and countless earth elements were injected into the earth under his feet, and the earth thorns in the earth were instantly purified.

    Li Jiancheng's brows were filled with perseverance. He brandished a gold-plated sword and struck in front of Tang Seng. The steel collided, and the storm formed by the interweaving of steel overwhelmed Tang Seng.

    When fighting at hand-to-hand combat, Li Jiancheng's gold-plated sword was extremely sharp and had a certain advantage. After all, the Zen staff in Tang Monk's hand was a Buddhist treasure, so it was not as sharp as a sword when fighting at hand-to-hand combat.

    Tang Monk used a Zen staff to fight with Li Jiancheng. Li Jiancheng's offensive was like a stormy sea. The Nine-Xi Zen Staff in Tang Monk's hand was not in his hand. Tang Monk activated the spell, and the Nine-Xi Chan Staff in his hand instantly turned into Moye's sword.

    Moxie's sword was originally the weapon of Daode Zhenjun, a master of Yuxu Palace.  True Monarch Daode once hunted Buddhist scripture seekers in the wilderness of Xiaoxi Tianhuang Mountains. Tang Seng and True Monarch Daode had a duel and took the opportunity to copy the extremely sharp Moye Sword.

    Tang Monk danced Moye's sword, jumped up high, and side-swiped Li Jiancheng's gold-plated sword. Tang Monk dodged and moved, full of ancient power.Moye's sword stabbed Li Jiancheng's right shoulder, and bright red blood roses bloomed at the wound on Li Jiancheng's shoulder.

    When Zheng Guanyin saw that her beloved husband Li Jiancheng was injured, she was so frightened that her face turned pale.

    Tang Seng¡¯s Moye sword was covered in blood. Tang Seng looked at Li Jiancheng proudly.

    "Prince Yin, it seems you are not invulnerable!"

    Li Jiancheng smiled slightly, and the wound that was originally splattered with blood healed instantly. Tang Monk was dumbfounded.

    "You have clearly been stabbed by Moye's sword." Tang Seng said.

    "Tang Monk, you are seeking scriptures from the West. I heard that you have caused headaches to Heaven, Lingshan, Dragon Palace, and Yuxu Palace. The three realms have nothing to do with you. It's a pity that you still can't defeat me!"

    Tang Monk said disdainfully: "What's so great about you?"

    Li Jiancheng said proudly: "Because I have the power of the Demon Lord. I was born in the Dark Furnace of the Demon Lord. I was reborn from the ashes in the dark flames of hell."

    In Chang'an City, Li Jiancheng was the first ghost hero from history that Tang Monk encountered. Tang Monk did not expect that Li Jiancheng was actually transformed into a war machine by the Dark Lord.

    Tang Seng and Li Jiancheng fought to the noisy song of steel. Tang Seng once again seized the opportunity, and Moye's sword pierced Li Jiancheng's heart.

    Zheng Guanyin was so frightened that she almost fainted.

    "Prince Yin, you are dead now." Tang Seng let go of the hilt of his sword and waited for Li Jiancheng to fall to the ground.

    The wound on Li Jiancheng's heart was flowing with thick green devil's blood. He didn't show any pain at all. He reached out and grabbed the sharp Moye Sword, and pulled out the Moye Sword forcefully. The wound on his chest healed quickly.

    "You are really an invincible Xiaoqiang!" Tang Seng was depressed and snatched back Moye's sword.

    "I am the son of darkness, the work of the devil!"

    Li Jiancheng looked up at the sky with admiration. At this time, dusk fell in Chang'an, and Li Jiancheng and Tang Seng were immersed in the blush of twilight.

    After a fierce battle, Li Jiancheng was found spotless and his armor was intact.  Tang Monk slashed Li Jiancheng with his sword many times. His armor and skin were always intact after being damaged.

    Li Jiancheng glared at Tang Seng with cold and long eyes.

    "Today is the fourth day of June. It was on this day in history that Li Shimin, together with Yu Chigong, Qin Shubao, and Hou Junji, killed me at Xuanwu Gate and took away my beautiful country. Tang Monk  , I must kill Li Shimin today, get out of my way."

    Li Jiancheng swung his sword and stabbed Tang Seng. Tang Seng turned sideways to avoid the critical blow of the gold-plated sword. He jumped up high, and Moye's sword struck Li Jiancheng's head without mercy.

    Moye¡¯s sword struck Li Jiancheng on the head, and a Tang Dynasty crown instantly appeared on top of Li Jiancheng¡¯s head.

    Moye's sword hit the crown of the Tang Dynasty. On the crown above Li Jiancheng's head, totems of Jinyang, Luoyang, Yangzhou, Jiangyin, Chang'an, Chengdu and other cities appeared. Tang Monk was dumbfounded.

    The sword in Tang Monk's hand was tightly entangled by the Tang Dynasty Crown, and was rebounded by the dark power. Tang Monk flew out with his sword and body.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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