Chapter 617: Lord of Nanyan

"Capture!"

Shen Chong shouted loudly, and the soul penetrated. Twenty-one broken origins were like chains, and the sacred umbrellas of the Five Wastes had been firmly locked.

Murong Jian has just condensed his soul, and the array of Ziyun City is blocked by Jiuzhou Mountain and River Map. How can it be Shen Chong's opponent? Even if it is the best magic weapon, it can't resist Shen Chong's refining. In an instant, the Holy Emperor's umbrella of the Five Wilderness has changed its owner.

Murong Jian's soul shook, the blood in his mouth sprayed wildly, the injury in his chest burst again, and his breath quickly weakened.

"It's impossible. It's enough for Murong Tuo to have such a strong cultivation. How can you have such a strong power as a junior!" There was great fear in Murong Jian's voice. At this time, he had completely understood the gap with the other party and could not be calculated at all.

The junior who had been despised before has now become the existence he wants to look up to. The huge psychological gap has completely shattered his pride. He even began to secretly regret why he secretly entered Shen Ruolan's favorite Qingxin Garden.

In the face of such a powerful force, Murong Jian did not dare to report any luck again. He raised the last trace of soul fire, turned into thousands of figures, and quickly fled to the Ningwang Mansion.

"I just want to escape now. It's too late!" Shen Chong's voice was cold, shrouded in the mountains and rivers of Jiuzhou. Even a broken strong man could not easily escape, not to mention a seriously injured Beiyou king.

Shen Chong raised his palm and wanted to shoot it again.

Suddenly, a huge breath gushed out from the depths of the Nanyan Palace, crossed thousands of miles in an instant, and came to the sky over the Ningwang Mansion. The powerful spiritual fluctuation stabbed out like a sharp sword, penetrated the Jiuzhou mountains and rivers, and exploded in Shen Chong's ear:

"He Fangxiao is small, how dare he use force in Ziyun City!"

Shen Chong's soul was turbulent. He had been affected by this spiritual power, and his hand was also a step slower, which made Murong Jian slip away from his palm.

"My ancestors saved me!" Murong Jian also sensed this powerful breath, and his spirit was shocked, like a drowning man grabbing a straw, a little faster.

"Today, no one can save you!"

Shen Chong's face was gloomy and cold, and the green light of the soul-raising wood in the sea of knowledge turned. He had defeated the spiritual power. His palm flew out and suddenly shrank. The void collapsed, turning into a strong absorption, which sucked Murong Jian's body back stiffly. His fingers were connected, not only blocked his muscles and veins, but also imprisoned his consciousness.

Stab!

While Shen Chong captured Murong Jian, the blockade of Jiuzhou Mountain and River Map has been torn, and the figure of a great shore has landed. His hair is all white, and the Taoist bones and fairy wind are entangled with the spirit of the emperor, emitting a powerful power. This force also contains the spirit of immortality, which is a broken holy emperor.

"Murong Yan!"

Shen Chong's eyes shrank. Although he had never seen this old man, he was not strange. There was a portrait of the old man in his father's study. Murong Yan had also been the emperor of Nanyan, four generations taller than his father. He is the highest ancestor of the Murong royal family now. It is rumored that he has been wandering outside, and there have been nearly a hundred. There is no news from him.

"How dare you put down the King of Beiyou as soon as possible!" Murong Yan tore the mountains and rivers of Jiuzhou and brought the power of heaven and earth to the Ningwang Mansion. The huge pressure immediately turned the whole Ningwang Mansion into ruins. Shen Chong only felt that his whole body was tight, and the operation of his magic power also became astringent.

"The great change in the origin of Jiuzhou has indeed brought infinite benefits. Unexpectedly, this old man with the highest generation in Nanyan has also stepped into a broken state and returned to Nanyan at this moment to sit in the imperial city." Shen Chong said secretly.

Jiuzhou Qiyun is the most important Shenzhou. Although the monastical world of Shenzhou is at the end of Jiuzhou, the change of the origin of heaven and earth starts from Shenzhou. The local practitioners of Shenzhou also get the most benefits. Ji Changhua, Ji Ruohai, Wu Yixue, Murong Tuo and other talented people have broken through the limit of the divine soul realm and are promoted. I'm afraid it won't be long before Shenzhou will return to the first name of Jiuzhou.

However, Shen Chong's current power, even the hard and broken holy emperor, does not fall behind. What's more, there is the help of Jiuzhou mountains and rivers. In 33 days, the Taoism turned slightly, which has broken Murong Yan's pressure.

"I said that no one can save this person today!"

When Shen Chong's body was shaking, he had urged the Jiuzhou mountain and river map to take Murong sword in. The human map was united, turning the mountain and river map into a treasure coat covering the body.

"Presumptuous!" Murong Yan was furious, but he had seen the strength of the other party and did not dare to be careless at all. He spit out the essence in his mouth, turned out a sharp sword, penetrated the void, almost to the extreme, and stabbed in front of Shen Chong in an instant.

This shot is the unique skill at the bottom of the box. The art of instant killing, and the sharp gold is cut in one go.

The art of instant killing is that only a strong man who understands the real law of space can exert his magic power, win purely at speed, ignoring the space distance, and coming in an instant. Even the power of the field can't stop this sword of instant killing.

"How fast!"

Although Shen Chong faced the Holy Emperor several times, it was the first time to fight head-on.

He has long known the horror of a holy emperor, but Shen Chong is not weak. The combination of human treasures and the superposition of broken laws. In terms of strength alone, he is more powerful than Murong Yan. The instant sword is enough to kill the existence of any divine soul, but he can't help Shen Chong.

Seeing that the instant sword had been stabbed in front of him, Shen Chong did not move, and there was no resistance. Instead, he opened his mouth and swallowed the sword spirit in one gulp.

"How can it be!" Murong Yan was shocked. He collected a large amount of sharp gold and honed it for nearly a hundred years before he refined into the magic power of sharp gold. Unexpectedly, he was easily broken.

Shen Chong swallowed the sword of instant killing with the secret method of swallowing the heaven and earth, and his body suddenly jumped up, and the remaining arm patted thirty-three palms one after another.

The sky shook, and countless sky track runes flashed. Thirty-three superimposed turned into a shocking palm and patted out.

Shen Chong, who is united with people, has surpassed Murong Yan in power, and the palm of heaven is the palm of the fairy world. It has evolved the way of heaven and has made countless changes. Although the power is much worse because most of the divine seeds are crushed, it is more refined and faintly attracted the change of heaven and earth.

Murong Yan only felt tight all over her body, as if heaven and earth began to deviate from her. For a moment, he had a feeling of extreme danger. In his anger, he immediately called all his vitality.

Several magic weapons flew out and coiled in front of Murong Yan. Twenty-nine broken origins circled around him. The dignity of the Holy Emperor did not allow him to escape, and no matter where he fled, he could not escape from the cover of the palm of heaven. Murong Yan had set up a position to fight against the mysterious palm of the other party.

But just when the huge palm patted three feet in front of Murong Yan, it suddenly dissipated invisibly, and the magnificent power also disappeared cleanly.

"Murong Laozu, the younger generation has been offended!" Shen Chong laughed, and the mountains and rivers of Jiuzhou subsided and turned into a golden light and quickly ran away.

Although Shen Chong hated King Beiyou, he was unwilling to go to war with the Murong royal family. After all, he also had Murong's blood. He could deal with the Shinto sect, but he could not destroy Nanyan with his own hands.

"That's awesome. When did my Murong family have such a character!" Murong Yan's eyes showed surprise, and he naturally recognized the blood of the Murong family on Shen Chong.

Although the amazing palm did not fall, the power contained in it cannot be fake at all. If the two fight to the death, it may be more likely that they will be defeated.

"Stay people!"

"Ancestor, he took away the King of Beiyou and couldn't let him go."

But outside the Ningwang Mansion, it was not calm. Earlier, Shen Chong noticed that several breaths had surrounded the Ningwang Mansion. There were as many as 13 divine guards in the imperial city, all of whom were in the realm of gods and souls. Three souls turned nine times, five souls turned eight times, and five souls turned seven times.

These thirteen people joined hands to set up a formation to block the void, one is to prevent the aftermath of the two people from endangering Ziyun City, and the other is to prevent Shen Chong from escaping.

Although Murong Yan and Shen Chong turned the Ning Palace into ruins, Ziyun City was not affected at all.

Seeing Shen Chong escape, the thirteen divine guards of the imperial city took action at the same time, and once again mobilized the forbidden law of Ziyun City.

The thirteen strong people in the realm of the soul, with the purple cloud array, join hands to strike, also have a shocking power, enough to be comparable to the holy emperor of the broken realm.

In the roar of thunder, thirteen beams of light condensed into a strand and shot down.

"I don't know whether to live or die!"

Shen Chong will not be polite to these people. With a little finger, the sword of heaven and earth has been displayed. The sword is full of change, and everything is returned to the yuan. The sword spirit is fast. Although it is not as fast as the sharp gold, its strength is much stronger.

Shen Chong, after the integration of human pictures, is so powerful. This sword contains more than 40 broken original power. With just one sword, it smashes the pillar of light, the thunder is annihilated, and the blood rain in the void is sprinkled.

In a scream, two of the thirteen strong men had fallen, and seven of them were seriously injured. The remaining four were still merciful because of the direct blood of the Murong royal family.

A light cut through the sky, has rushed out of the forbidden law of Ziyun City and disappeared into the sky.

" Stop it, don't chase it!" Murong Yan flew up and shouted sternly. Then she waved her palm and hit seven runes, covering the seven seriously injured people. With vitality indoctrinated, the injury was stable.

"Let's go. This man is awesome. It's not something you can deal with." Murong Yan's face was pale, and she didn't say much. As soon as she stepped, she suddenly disappeared.

The rest of the people looked at each other and didn't dare to say anything. Naturally, the rest of the mess would be cleaned up and dispersed separately.

"Murong Tuo, my good brother, not only his own cultivation is unfathomable, but he didn't expect that even his son had such strength." In the depths of the palace, Murong Yan and a middle-aged man sat opposite each other. The middle-aged man was seven times similar to Murong Tuo's appearance. It was Murong Kong, the lord of Nanyan.

Although Murong Kong has the name of the lord of the country, he is not famous, far inferior to Murong Tuo and Murong Jian, but no one knows the depth of his martial arts and has never seen him fight with others.

"Kong'er, are you sure this person is the third son of Murong Tuo?" Murong Yan said in a low voice.

"It can't be wrong. Murong Tuo's two sons have been worshipped under the Shinto sect, but his third son has been lost and showed amazing talent three years ago!" Murong Kong said.

"Is it Shen Ruolan's son for him?" Murong Yan's eyes were cold: "The Shen family and the Murong family were sworn enemies in ancient times. If it hadn't been for the existence of that thing, the Shen family would have been destroyed long ago. If I had known that I had tried my best to keep this son."

"This son has the blood of the Shen family and the Murong family. The climate has become, and I'm afraid it's no longer what the ancestors can do." Murong Kong smiled faintly: "Anyway, this son, like his father, will regard Shintoism as the biggest enemy. In this case, why don't we be happy to see it happen?"

"Well, the Shinto sect is not a good thing. Without the imperial city guard that you painstakingly managed, I'm afraid that Nanyan would have become a puppet of the Shinto sect." When it comes to Shintoism, Murong Yan's face also showed a sense of anger.