Chapter 171 Invincible Zhao Qing!

Zhao Qing, who was invincible and confident, became crazy, crushed the fairy body of the mountains, and his domineering eyes simply had the spirit of sweeping the world. Hundreds of thousands of troops gathered here in the sky, and a little movement can kill the immortals. However, now they can't get into Zhao Qing's eyes at all, and even the Heavenly King Wuhou, this immortals of the two worlds can't get into her eyes.

"Wuhou, the king of heaven, since you dare to be the enemy of our state of Zhao, you must be ready to slaughter the nine clans!" Zhao Qing, with a great body in the sky, shouted, as if the Heavenly King Wuhou took it away.

The Heavenly King Wuhou, who arched hundreds of thousands of troops, controlled the endless magic world with the cultivation of the peak of the immortals of the two worlds that dominated the world, like a giant holding the heaven and the earth, looking at the vast continent. When he waved his arms, it was the time to destroy the world.

Wuhou, the king of heaven at the core of the magic world, laughed at Zhao Qing from afar. After hearing her words, the coldness in his eyes suddenly became cold and roared sharply: "Zhao Qing, my heavenly king Wuhou will definitely step on Hedong County and kill all sects who dare to resist!"

The words of both sides are more fierce than the other.

However, Jinyang, who was in the middle, fought hard and became a sword slave. The Yingwuhou held the golden sword and was unstoppable. The body cast by the law of the immortals could not even leave a trace of scars without the moment of the underworld.

Jinyang, who held the moment of the underworld, was relaxed at all. The sword slave who fought desperately was extremely fierce, and Jinyang was half a life between the horizontal attack. The fishy and sticky smell filled Jinyang's back, and there was a trace of bright red in the golden blood. There was even a trace of silverhui jumping around the wound and finally disappearing.

Jin Yang, who hummed repeatedly, struggled to resist the sharpness of the sword slave, but his eyes were observing around. The two armies confronted him. Zhao Qing went straight to the king of heaven and Wuhou. He was full of domineering. The silent Jin Yang's heart sank to the bottom of the valley. Now defeating the sword slave is a difficult problem.

Jinyang, who silently resisted the sword slave, consciously transferred the battle area and did not want to be a victim of the war.

Just as Zhao Qing was against King Wuhou, the figure of the emperor who slowly came from afar jumped out and settled behind Zhao Qing, silently guarding her, all of whom were outstanding talents recruited by Zhao Qing.

"How can we guard Hedong County without our sectarian alliance!" With a shout, a large number of sectarian monks came together at the end of the sky. Under the detailed count, I'm afraid that there are more than a thousand people, all of whom are elites of highly cultivated sects. Each sect has made great efforts and paid out their blood to compete with the Marquis of Heaven.

"A small Wuhou dares to praise Haikou and destroy my eleven clans, even Chen Huang dares not say such a thing!" The immortals who led many immortals did not speak loudly at first. When they reached the distance, they were deaf and loud.

"Brother Qianyuan, this is wrong. Even Emperor Chen dares not take a step out of the palace. Otherwise, the ancestors will definitely kill her and destroy Chen Guo, an ambitious guy!" A big demon from the Demon King Mountain suddenly came forward, and the eagle looked at the wolf, and the demon clan showed its wild spirit.

"A small wolf demon, a small fairy of the two worlds dares to be like this. The owners of the Moon Palace are all killed in my hands, you?" King Wuhou sneered and shouted, "It's just a dead word!"

"Really? I invite the Moon Palace to kill you on the spot today. Just as thousands of immortal monks were meeting with Zhao Qing, an old roar, full of sadness, and an old figure appeared behind the sectarian monks, with a wooden stick clenched in his hand, like a rotten wood.

Jinyang, who was slowly leading away the sword slave, immediately looked up. The old figure was not simple, and the calm sea stirred up to drown everything. Jinyang, who was slightly distracted, snorted and had another wound on his arm. If it hadn't been for his strength and immortality, Jin Yang would have been killed by his sword.

Retracted his eyes and tried again to lead the sword slave to the side in the fight.

The King Wuhou, standing in the center of hundreds of thousands of troops, stared at the visitor coldly, and his tone was still sharp: "You, an old man who was beaten by me, dare to say this. Why didn't you say this when you abandoned the palace and fled a few days ago!" Wuhou, the king who slowly mobilized the legal power of the army, was full of murderous intent.

"If I hadn't invited that guy Yue to run away, how would I have left alone!" The old figure, with wooden sticks and dark eyes were a little disappointed. When he looked at the Marquis of Heaven, he was full of hatred.

Zhao Qing, who had been staring at the Marquis of Heaven, suddenly cast his cold eyes on Jinyang. Jin Yang, who was about to leave the battlefield, suddenly cooled down. He had led the sword slave out a hundred miles away. Even the war had little impact on him.

More than a thousand sects of immortals are all immortals above level 16. The crisscrossing mana torrents rotate in the sky, connecting them into one, suppressing a field.

"Kill!" The Heavenly King Wuhou's posture jumped, and the terrible great powers connected countless great immortals to bombard the people of the practiced sects. As soon as the sect wanted to move, Zhao Qing shouted and pushed the great emperor's immortal capital in everyone's surprise, steadily in front of everyone.

The vast torrent of mana roared the imperial city, shaking and roaring endlessly. The palace hall, pavilions and pavilions are strong and stable, and there is no change at all. Wuhou, the king who controlled the army, immediately changed his color. Looking at Zhao Qing, who entered the main imperial city, waved his magic again fiercely. With the fairy skills and magical powers, even Jinyang, who was on the edge, changed color.

"Ha! I didn't expect that the Lord of the State of Zhao would have such fairy treasures! Fully support her!" Qian Yuanzi, the leader of the sect, roared, and all the immortal power surged and was driven by Zhao Qing.

However, Zhao Qing, who stands in the sky above the imperial city, is like a sword that goes to the sky. The breath of the emperor's way is used, and all the mana comes from it is absorbed. The mana of thousands of immortals gather and stands together, which is only one of them, and far exceeds the power of the immortals of the two worlds.

Zhao Qing, like a big sword, quietly looked at the waves and slowly raised her hands. The nine dragons of origin on the emperor's immortal capital all rushed out, lifelike, all of which were condensed by magic power. They wandered in the vast torrent of magic power and twisted, swallowed the magic power to strengthen himself.

"Four Poles and Eight Wastes Town Heavenly Fist!" Zhao Qing, who tried her best to urge the emperor's immortal capital, opened her right fist gently, and the starlight turned, and suppressed the divine fist roared in the universe. In the world of power gathered by hundreds of thousands of troops, the domineering chaotic spirit of silk was shown under her fist. It's like hitting the soft mud and falling deep into it.

Jin Yang, who rushed out of the battle range, turned around and glanced at Zhao Qing's invincible posture.

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