Chapter 1080
Then he went further and said,
"Now the Blue Demon is guarded by me; if you want to find her, you must pass me first."
"Good! Very good..."
Wu Zhao could not help but frown slightly and said faintly,
"Zhuge Zhuge Qingyun, I will give you one chance, stop your interference."
"No..."
Zhuge Zhuge Qingyun refused decisively.
Following his refusal, an invisible ripple suddenly rushed toward that projected image.
Zhuge Zhuge Qingyun did not care, after all, he was only projecting his image and voice here with Daoist magical powers.
To want to hit him, unless it was an extreme path expert, how could it be possible?
Wu Zhao was the strongest expert in the Wu Zhou world, blessed by the luck of the nation—the Wu Zhou Empress!
She collected all the demonic arts of the two sects and six paths of the Demonic Sect, except for the Dao Heart Planting Demon Great Method.
With the Heavenly Demon Great Method as the foundation, she actually fused these various demonic arts into one.
Finally, with the help of luck, she created a supreme mental method of all-things fluctuation.
Her strength, even placed in the Nine Provinces, was that of an outstanding extreme path expert.
This time, she was angered by Zhuge Zhuge Qingtian and took action directly.
That hand of fluctuation, like water ripples, crossed the distance and was cast directly onto the projected image on the psychic copper coins.
Originally, Zhuge Zhuge Qingtian thought that he was using Daoist magic.
Using the heavenly secrets deduced by Yuan Yuan Shoucheng as a guide, he projected his own image and voice here.
Because his cultivation was insufficient, his image was not even fully displayed.
It could be said that apart from Daoist magic, how could ordinary martial arts cross an unknown distance of thousands of miles to hurt him?
But how could Zhuge Zhuge Qingtian know that this Empress was not Wu Zetian.
She was the Wu Zhou Empress Wu Zhao who cultivated the supreme demonic arts of the Demonic Sect!
At this moment, her all-things fluctuation, because it lacked the Dao Heart Planting Demon Great Method, had not reached perfection.
But to deal with Zhuge Zhuge Qingtian, it was already enough.
The fluctuation reached the projection, and Zhuge Zhuge Qingtian still wanted to mock the Great Tang Empress for overestimating herself.
Suddenly, he, who was thousands of miles away, felt a palpitation, and then his heart felt as if it were about to be crushed.
At this moment, he immediately mobilized his true energy and used Daoist magic again, wanting to contend with it.
But this fluctuation attack was extremely mysterious, and once it truly attacked his body, it was already too late to defend.
"Ah..."
Zhuge Zhuge Qingtian had just mobilized his true energy when he felt his heart beating wildly.
So much so that his true energy directly collapsed, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and his whole person collapsed to the side.
In the Mingtang Hall, the image on Yuan Yuan Shoucheng's psychic copper coins was even blurrier at this moment.
Wu Zhao said faintly,
"Zhuge Zhuge Qingtian, I will spare you this time; if you dare to offend my Great Tang again,
even if it is thousands of miles away, I will definitely not spare you.
Get out!"
As soon as the words fell, the phantom image projected by Zhuge Zhuge Qingtian from afar could no longer hold on and directly collapsed.
"This Great Tang Empress actually has such means?"
Jinguang was seriously injured, but he also vaguely sensed how Wu Zhao took action, defeating Zhuge Zhuge Qingtian from thousands of miles away.
To be honest, if Jinguang were in his prime, he could also do this with Daoist magic.
But now, he truly had no confidence in defeating Zhuge Zhuge Qingtian, let alone winning so quickly.
The Great Tang Empress is truly hiding her strength!
Di Di Renjie, Zhang Zhang Jianzhi, and Su Su Dingfang were as if they hadn't noticed.
Among the three, Su Su Dingfang had the highest martial arts cultivation, but he was only a Heavenly Being Realm martial artist.
Wu Zhao's action this time, in their eyes, was just a scolding.
The phantom image over there screamed inexplicably and directly collapsed.
Even though the three were knowledgeable and talented, how could they know what had happened.
In the Mingtang Hall, apart from Jinguang, only Yuan Yuan Shoucheng vaguely sensed that their Empress's means were far beyond before.
It was just that he had been attacked by Zhuge Zhuge Qingtian and was also seriously injured at this moment.
At most, he only sensed that trace of fluctuation, and nothing else.
"Chancellor Di, quickly take a pill of Doushuai Golden Pill to help Mr. Yuan suppress his injuries."
Wu Zhao didn't care what others thought; anyway, she had used the highest mystery of all-things fluctuation this time.
She was confident that apart from Jinguang, no one else present could discover the peculiarity.
Seeing that Yuan Yuan Shoucheng's injuries were not light, she knew that if his injuries were not cured, he would be unable to continue the divination.
Therefore, she ordered Di Di Renjie to take the Great Tang imperial palace's healing holy medicine—the Doushuai Golden Pill.
This Doushuai Golden Pill was a unique healing pill refined from countless spiritual medicines since the founding of Great Tang.
Its effect was far inferior to the Tear of No Trace Returning Spring Pill.
After all, the Tear of No Trace Returning Spring Pill could restore one to their original state as long as they had a breath left.
Regardless of cultivation realm, internal or external injuries, even if one was missing limbs, it was not a problem.
This Doushuai Golden Pill, however, could only regulate internal injuries.
For the internal injuries of a Heavenly Being Realm martial artist, one Doushuai Golden Pill could heal them extremely quickly, no matter how heavy they were.
If it were the internal injuries of a supreme Mythical Realm martial artist, this Doushuai Golden Pill could only slow down the onset of the injuries and then accelerate the healing.
Even though its efficacy was much worse than the Tear of No Trace Returning Spring Pill, this Doushuai Golden Pill was still a Great Tang national treasure and would not be taken out easily, let alone used so simply.
Everyone present, except Jinguang, knew the great name of the Doushuai Golden Pill.
Hearing this, they were all astonished.
Yuan Yuan Shoucheng was even more terrified and said to Wu Zhao,
"Your Majesty, Yuan Yuan Shoucheng is incompetent, yet I have to consume a national treasure; I truly feel uneasy."
"Alright, the Tear of Blue Demon of this Blue Demon is very useful to Jinguang Sect Leader.
That Shi Yao holds the key to whether Great Tang's Jiangnan is stable or not.
Finding these two people is helpful for stabilizing Great Tang's country."
Wu Zhao comforted him and then said to Di Di Renjie,
"Chancellor Di, take it quickly."
In fact, no matter how precious the Doushuai Golden Pill was, it was not worth Chancellor Di taking it himself.
It was just that in the Mingtang Hall now, there were only these few people.
The only one qualified to take the golden pill was Di Di Renjie.
At this moment, Di Di Renjie recovered from his shock and immediately walked over quickly.
After a long time, Di Di Renjie finally took a brocade box and respectfully handed it to Wu Zhao.
"Send it to Mr. Yuan quickly."
Wu Zhao had no use for this Doushuai Golden Pill, which was useless to her, and pointed directly at Yuan Yuan Shoucheng.
Di Di Renjie did not dare to be negligent and carried the brocade box to Yuan Yuan Shoucheng's side.
Yuan Yuan Shoucheng bowed again to thank her for her great kindness, then opened the brocade box, took out the golden Doushuai Golden Pill, and swallowed it directly.
Sure enough, as soon as the golden pill entered his stomach, his injuries recovered rapidly.
After a while, Yuan Yuan Shoucheng's face was flushed, and he faintly felt that his cultivation had even made a breakthrough.
He was secretly happy in his heart and bowed to Wu Zhao again.
Wu Zhao waved her hand, signaling him to divine as soon as possible.
Yuan Yuan Shoucheng naturally did not dare to be negligent and immediately shook the psychic copper coins to divine.
After a long time, Yuan Yuan Shoucheng kept chanting scriptures and pinching his fingers.
End of Chapter
