Chapter 141 Please!

"You will be resurrected in a thousand years!" Jinyang was coldly fixed in the air, leaving only a little true spirit and ignorance, quietly wrapped in Jinyang's spiritual power. The body reshaped by the power of the ancestral vein, the glazed flame, the golden fairy light overflowed from the body, the sun surged, and the fire clouds shone in the sky.

Thousands of soldiers swarmed, waiting for a horse to take the lead, mottled blood, and the broken halberd pointed straight to Jinyang. Dozens of miles away, less than a quarter of an hour, the murderous atmosphere of shouts, roars and tsunamis was higher than a wave.

The sectarian monks who gritted their teeth and guarded one side were shocked and hugged each other tightly. The momentum of the two armies far exceeded the power of the barbarians. Although the profound monks were nervous and trembling to the extreme, they did not dare to escape. They conquered the shocking crossbows of the army, and the slaughtered sectarian monks blooded into a river, and hundreds of sects were destroyed.

"This man is really proud!" The ghost of the Ghost Kingzong stood in the middle of the monk and said with admiration. Hou Haisheng, who stood beside him, disdained and regarded Jin Yang as a dead man.

"It's just a dead man!"

When Hou Haisheng sneered, thousands of troops and horses hit Jinyang. In an instant, the horse turned upside down, blood splashed everywhere, and the armor flew horizontally.

"Kill!!!" The barbarians waiting to kill demons fell on Jinyang's body, with a trace of joy in his eyes. Thousands of troops launched a large array, and the huge power covered his body.

Time seemed to be still, killing, desolate and silent in the sky. Just when the people watching thought that Jinyang had been killed, a trace of joy was magnified into laughter and deafening.

Zhao Qing, standing in the distance, looked cold and didn't know what he was thinking.

"That's all the power?"

The magic power that submerged Jinyang permeated around him, making people unable to see his figure clearly. Only the cold voice came out, contempt for everything, and the majestic atmosphere made people afraid. The laughing barbarians' face stiffened, and no matter how turbulent the mana was, it was nothing in his eyes.

At this moment, the power of the blood appears, and all methods are untouched! The great power can't do anything about him!

Jinyang slowly came out, his cold eyes swept across the sky, and all people's hearts tightened, like the eternal emperor reading the world. In the four seas, it is not the king's city, and the shore of the earth is the king's land!

The golden sun is really shrouded in fire, and his towering body, like an ancient god, is pressed on everyone's hearts, making people breathless.

Slowly raising his hands, the appearance of the still holy light world has changed greatly, and the flowing holy light has turned into a real fire of the sun, hanging high in the air like a big sun, complementing the bloodline of Jinwu!

"Waiting for the barbarians to retreat!" With a loud shout, the leader in the distance shouted loudly!

Unfortunately, it is too late. The real fire of the sun in the world of the Holy Light pours down, a radius of ten miles, destroying the sky and the earth, and the scorching heat of the true fire of the sun penetrates through the void. The moment of the underworld has been inserted into his heart, and the genhen has been lit.

The screams were formed into one, and thousands of troops that had experienced a bloody battle were extremely tragic under the coldness of Jinyang. The ancient armor and mottled war halberd turned into iron ash, and the immortal bodies trained for thousands of years were black, and their flesh and blood burned.

hrill screams came one after another, and their scalps were numb in the monks' ears, and the cold air rushed straight to the tail vertebrae. Thousands of monks were silent, and their hearts trembling and dared not make a sound.

"Kill!" The command of the confiscated army is extremely high, far beyond the barbarians, and he is highly trusted by Emperor Chen. When a prince dies in front of him, it is necessary to recover this blood debt.

Zhao Qing held the emperor's sword and stared at Jinyang coldly. The flames in his eyes soared, and he couldn't wait to go up and kill him! But no one dares to move at this moment.

The holy light world expanded sharply, the sacred flame and the real fire of the sun were entangled, and waves of broken magic arrows turned into ashes. Jinyang's cold eyes stared at the army, the surging breath in his body, and the power of the ancestral veins were about to come out.

"Kill!" Jinyang, standing in the world of holy light, has endless majesty and blood from Jinwu, even Chen's Honghuang is far from being compared.

The 100,000 army is vast, and the magic power gathered far exceeds that of the immortals of the first world, which is close to the strong among the immortals of the two worlds. The unique black magic power of the State of Chen is extremely sharp and pouring down like a real dragon in the air.

with a bang. All the forces hit the world of thousands of holy lights, and the six forbidden worlds suddenly changed. The black hole-like suction will swallow the mana that can crush a starry sky.

"The world of holy light, endless power! How can you guess!" Jinyang, standing in the world of holy light, was finally moved. The world of holy light that far exceeded the power of immortals for thousands of years turned around and truly became a big sun, across the air, and the hot light made people suffocate.

seven, eight, nine...

The runes in the world of the Holy Light are rolling, the breath of chaos is revealed, the Tao and physics evolve, and the order of laws surge in it. The spirit of prohibition beats, practicing the essence of martial arts, and the mystery of crossing the heavenly power is revealed in it.

"Kill!!!!" Chen Guohuang died in the hands of Jinyang without even a decent resistance. The leader's eyes were scarlet, and he did not hesitate to deploy for Emperor Chen.

The 100,000 confiscated army went crazy, covering the world like locusts crossing, leaving no grass, roaring, encouragement between robes, shocking crossbows soaring, trying to consume Jinyang's mana.

The world of holy light looks small in front of 100,000 troops, the gap between giants and ants, planets and dust. The true fire of the sun, like the corona, rotates slowly. Jinyang condensed his mind, and the 100,000 troops were all good practitioners, and the elites among ordinary immortals had at least five levels of cultivation.

"Drink! The holy light will destroy the world!" With a shake, Zhou Tianxingyu manifested, and the vast sacred flame and the real fire of the sun continued to spread for ten miles, and the wisps of the sun trembled.

Ah!!! Hundreds of soldiers burned.

"Green Dragon Probe Claw!" The roaring in the air, the mana of the commander surged, and the green dragon shadow roared in the air. The power of the real dragon gathered the magic power of 100,000 troops. The dragon scales were clearly visible, and the huge dragon claws waved to Jinyang.

Boom... The Holy Light World was blown away in an instant, and Jinyang's face, who stood in it, changed greatly. In less than a quarter of an hour, the Holy Light World was cracked in an instant. Eleven prohibitions slowly rotated in it and repaired it with difficulty.

The magnificent green dragon, the chaotic holy beast, one of the legendary creators, waved dragon claws are extremely horrible.

"100,000 troops! It's really horrible!" Jin Yang said in a low voice, not to see the commander, but at Zhao Qing, who held the emperor's sword: "Today I will fight to the death!" Look at my ancestral veins, or your emperor's sword is more powerful!"

Zhao Qing, who avoided the war, stared at Jinyang. Together with the Jinwugu people, they all know that the power of the truly pure ancestral line is extremely horrible, and the real ancestral line must compete with the inheritance of the emperor.

"Would you fight with you?" Zhao Qing laughed and stared at Jin Yang and raised his hand. "The power of Chen Guo's expropriation of the tip of the iceberg can kill you!" Let's win first!"

I'm afraid that no one dares to resist the mana of the 100,000 army. Even Jinyang, who kills the barbarians in an instant, doesn't know how many rounds he can survive.

Is that right? Don't dare?" Jin Yang glanced at her, and the moment of the underworld in his hand pointed to Zhao Qing and shouted, "Lack of confidence! How can there be achievements!"

The voice of angry shouting came a hundred miles away, and hundreds of thousands of people gathered could hear it clearly, but Zhao Qing did not move at all and stood in the air and looked at Jin Yang coldly.

"The strong man of the Jinwugu clan! Killing my prince will definitely pay the price of learning!" The leader shouted and hovered in the air. The body of the green dragon surrounded by chaos moved, the scales exploded, and the roar of Taichu reappeared in the world.

Just as the leader was about to take action, it came loudly: "God's power, Emperor Chen has an order to lead Jinyang of the ancient Jinwu clan to the palace!" In the distance, I saw an old man flying, his hair white, and the dust in his hand showed his identity, the eunuch beside Emperor Chen.

Qinglong paused, and the roar of the dragon gradually stopped.

"Chen Zhangyin, why? He is not qualified to go to the palace to kill me, and I want to kill him!" The divine power standing above the 100,000 army roared, and the morale of the soldiers under him was shocked. They were all proud. As long as they were given another three quarters of an hour, Jinyang would die!

The seemingly slow eunuch actually walked through the space. The Taoism was frighteningly high and fell into Jinyang's eyes, and his heart sank.

"How dare you disothe Chen Huang's orders!" The calm old eunuch shouted, and the divine power in the air was high in the middle of the court, but when he was shouted by the old eunuch, he suddenly lost his temper and led the momentum of 100,000 troops stagnated.

"Emperor Chen's order should be obeyed!" Shen Weihou turned around, and his body wrapped in armor was extremely powerful. He stared at Jinyang and couldn't wait to tear him up.

"Jinyang, Emperor Chen, please!" The eunuch Zhangyin looked at Jinyang and opened his mouth. He was full of anger, and there was no intention of invitation in his tone. He abruptly asked Jinyang to go.

"Can I not go?" Jinyang interface, tentatively asked.

"Real?" The old eunuch raised it casually, and the green dragon, who had not been recovered by the divine power, screamed. The huge dragon's body and power escaped, and the green dragon hovering in the air was abruptly knocked down by him!

"Hmm?!" All the people looked at the old eunuch with wide eyes and took a breath of cold air. The birth of the Qinglong, the conscript of the conscript army in the four directions, was shot down by him with one palm. Without a trace of fireworks, he did not feel his strength.

The sky is so quiet that even the sound of a needle falling on the ground can be heard clearly, and the atmosphere dares not come out.

For a long time, Jinyang opened his mouth with difficulty. He was afraid that he was not enough to be beaten by others. The good man would not suffer losses in front of him. Even the Chen Guo Palace would go to the Longtan Tiger's den.

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