Chapter 365: The Song of the Dynasty Disperses, and the Night String is the Lonely King
Ying Zheng's smile disappeared, she had long seen that Qi Lin's identity was the young man who destroyed Emperor Xin and took away the boundless banner of all beasts, and even the First Emperor had thought about whether to take the opportunity to take back this Heavenly Magic Weapon.
If there were ten thousand beasts without borders, then her Gu Qin luck would be enough to survive this era of gods.
But thinking of that monkey, Ying Zheng still gave up.
God knows what this man has experienced since he left the Western Wilderness, and now he has become a student under the Ranks, this identity change is simply incredible. The monkey's destiny must be quite delicious, and Han Qi is also about to move, but unfortunately she asked Sister Gou Chen to deal with the monkey at the beginning, but this sister was indifferent and concentrated on cultivating her 'Ten Thousand Gods Diagram' and missed the opportunity.
In the midst of his thoughts, Qi Lin had completely subdued the Beast, and with this beast demon, his Ten Thousand Beasts Boundless Banner had also gone further.
The building collapsed, and the banquet dispersed.
With the death of the nine marquis of Yin Shang, the 100,000 army they brought was also crushed, Yingzheng asked Li Xin to clean up the blood, and let Li Si and Shangshan Sihao go to appease the people.
"This time the Nine Marquis rebelled, and Jixia didn't help him to abuse, I remember it in my mind. ”
Ying Zheng politely entertained others.
"Your Majesty, the hearts of the people of the world, the righteous and the unrighteous are more helpful, forget Your Majesty's memory. Shusun Tong couldn't help but persuade.
Confucian righteousness is vividly reflected in her.
Ying Zheng also admired her: "If Your Excellency is a teacher, you can come to assist Gu Qin to win the hearts of the people in the world, what do you think?"
"Thanks to Your Majesty's love, Uncle Sun Tong will consider it. ”
"Oh, I remember. Ying Zheng nodded.
Ying Zheng played with the Four Sheep Fangzun and refined the bronze into one, "These nine marquis are deliberately using my luck, and the bronze magic weapon has been refined to the extreme by them, and I will have to study the Yin Shang bronze magic weapon well in the future." ”
"You have killed the Nine Marquis now, the rebellion of the Ninth Dynasty of Ping, the other Yin Shang princes of Gu Qin, how are you going to deal with it?" Qi Lin narrowed his eyes, with Yingzheng's current realm, Shangjiawei and even Yi Yin of Shang Yuanzu were not her opponents.
The girl knew what he was worried about and smiled dismissively.
"For the generals who are loyal to me, I naturally entrust them to reuse, Gu Qin's luck, of course I can't rely on me alone. This time, I am very relieved that Yi Yin, the ancestor of Shang, was not bewitched by the Nine Marquis to rebel against Gu Qin...... "Ying Zheng looks like he has a headache, if Yong has really persuaded Yi Yin to come forward, the result will be unpredictable."
Seeing that Yingzheng had ruled the world and proudly reigned in the west, everyone was silent.
Wu Xueming hurriedly congratulated him, easing the embarrassing atmosphere between the school palace and Gu Qin.
"Eh, junior brother, why is your forehead glowing?" At this moment, Jia Ruoxi next to him suddenly woke up and found that Qi Lin's forehead flashed with a rune.
It's like a burning flame.
Qi Lin had a splitting headache, and his face changed suddenly.
"This is the rune of the god service contract?" Wu Xueming was taken aback. "You're a god servant?"
The existence of the contract in the star rune made Qi Lin immediately feel that Wang Yu was in danger, "Where did Wang Yu go!!"
Qi Lin roared.
"What did you say?" Ying Zheng was stunned by Qi Lin's momentum, and her majesty of the First Emperor was actually a little cringe.
"What did you ask Wang Yu to do?" Qi Lin asked. "She's in danger right now. ”
"I sent Meng Tian, Li Mu and her to arrest Di Xin Yexian, and now they should be in the Dusk Valley of Buzhou Mountain. ”
Qi Lin heard that she was in Buzhou Mountain, and immediately cast a sky and earth to escape towards Buzhou Mountain.
The crowd stayed on the spot.
Ying Zheng came back to his senses and looked stunned, could it be that the Vermilion Bird God General Wang Jian was also his God General?
"Pass on my orders, and you can't drive Zhou Mountain!"
Ying Zheng immediately ordered 100,000 people to hurry and hurried there.
......
A few hours ago, Buzhou Mountain, Twilight Valley.
A group of remnants of the defeated army fled to the valley of the twilight, which is surrounded on three sides and is unattainable, and Buzhou Mountain is the five sacred mountains of the flood wilderness, and the summit of the mountain is said to lead to the thirty-three heavens, and it is extremely difficult for even the strongest gods to reach the top.
By the time the defeated army of Yin Shang fled to the Valley of the Twilight Valley, they were exhausted and could no longer run.
The name of the valley comes from the environment of this place, which can only shine until the twilight of the sun, and the valley is very cold and windy.
"There is no way, my lord. Fei Lian, the last general of Yin Shang, took a breath, not knowing whether it was relief or despair, her hand holding the white bone giant axe was trembling.
Di Xin Yexian looks like a little Lori who is seven or eight years old, but the kind of person who treats her as innocent can't even find her ashes. Nightstring's face was expressionless, still calm and even a little cold, she looked around the valley, and the little Lori looked up at the mountain.
The afterglow of the sun reflects the end of a 10,000-year-old dynasty.
Is this her fate?
Nightstring took a deep breath, she was not reconciled.
The woods at the entrance to Twilight Valley were overwhelmed, as if they had surrendered to the arrival of a large army. The Xuantie Ancient Qin battleship absorbed the afterglow of the sunset and entered the valley of the sunset.
Three gods will stand on the deck of the battleship.
"Di Xin, you have no way to escape, just capture us and return to the ancestral dragon!!"
The woman who spoke had a heroic face, her eyebrows were like swords, her eyes were like knives, and she was full of sharpness.
"Meng Tian, do you feel qualified to say such things to this king?"
Nightstrings raised their chins coldly.
"Sister, there is no need to talk nonsense with such tyrants. "Li Mu is tall, his face is beautiful, his eyebrows are even colder than Meng Tian, after the death of several sisters, the Qinglong God General is now eager to kill Di Xin.
"Haha, how much better do you think that Yingzheng is than this king, if she hadn't raised the four murderers, this king would be afraid that she wouldn't succeed?" ”
"Yexian, you even dare to be disrespectful to Nuwa Niangniang, what are you still dying and struggling with, Yin Shang's destruction is the destiny of heaven, and the last general will advise you to die a decent death, so that the last monarch of Yin Shang can leave a little good words in the annals of history. Wang Jian grinned.
"Is a traitor who betrayed the primeval dragon clan worthy of the respect of this king? ”
"You are still stubborn when you die, and you are innocent of death. Meng Tian screamed.
"Even Sister Wen Zhong, who loves you the most, has gone behind your back, you have no more value, you can only speak your tongue. Wang Jian was disdainful.
Yexian sneered, and a cold light shot out of his eyes: "This king wants to see who will die today, Yingzheng is missing the three major generals, and the qi should be exhausted, do you think the Yin Shang princes will surrender to her?"
"Those who are not of my race will have different hearts. Your Majesty has long invited you to enter the urn, and today, Yin Shang should be destroyed!"
The three major gods took out the Heavenly Mandate Divine Martial Arts and struck hard.
"Destroy the Sovereign!!"
"Desert Boundless!!"
"Suzaku Falling into the Sky!!"
Divine light, yellow light, red light, and the three Heavenly Mandate Techniques shone out dazzling light and fell from the battleship, shooting out the nightstrings in three directions, making the entire vast Twilight Valley tremble.
"King, let's go!!"
Fei Lian swung the white bone giant axe, like a windmill, and countless white bone barbs were born on the ground, piercing the sky.
Li Mu's 'Broken Monarch', Meng Tian's 'Boundless Desert' and Wang Qian's 'Vermilion Bird Falling into the Sky' are all her strongest destiny, where can she stop it alone.
Sen Sen's white bone barb shattered and shattered, Li Mu's divine sword slashed at Fei Lian's chest, the white bone armor on the woman's body cracked, and Fei Lian's giant axe slashed towards Li Mu's head, but the Qinglong God looked at her with a single sword, and pierced her heart with a sword.
Fei Lian.
Seeing the death of the most heartfelt general, Nightstring showed a fleeting sadness, and then became angry.
"Ten Rituals to Conquer the Fang!"
Countless sacrificial flags were born around the night strings, each flag fluttered with blood and qi, she ruled the Western Wilderness for hundreds of years, and cultivated her life's destiny and magic weapons in the 'Ten Rituals to Zhengyi Fang', and each sacrificial flag was full of brutal power.
Although it is not as boundless as ten thousand beasts, the Ten Rituals are not to be underestimated.
All the sacrificial flags are lined up like a forest, and the hunt moves.
Countless blood and arrows were fired at once.
The destiny of the three great gods is also difficult to break.
Nearly a hundred Ancient Qin warships opened fire in unison, shooting out divine light and bombarding the Ten Rituals Zhengyi Fang.
"First ritual: Bloodlight Disaster!"
"Second ritual: Murder Yingye!"
"Third Ritual: First Rank Sacrifice Array!"
"The Fourth ......"
There are a total of ten rituals in Yexian's 'Ten Rituals to Conquer Yifang', but it's a pity that she only used Yin Shang's brutal rule to finally sacrifice the ninth ritual's 'Flood and Disaster', and no matter how high-pressure her rule is, she will be brutal and domineering to the extreme, and the last ritual still can't be comprehended.
If you comprehend the tenth ritual, what is the Gu Qin of Yingzheng.
The Western Wilderness is what she has in her pocket, and she used to plan to subdue the holy beast Qilin in a ferocious manner to cultivate the tenth ritual, but in the end, it was destroyed by a teenager, and she also lost Yin Shang's magic weapon of the town and country, the Ten Thousand Beasts Boundless Flag.
If it weren't for him, he wouldn't have ended up like this.
Nightstring will never forget that man, and before he kills him, he would not have died like this.
"The Ninth Ritual: The Flood is in Misery!!"
Countless sacrificial flags seemed to be inserted into the earth, and as far as the eye could see, the blood of the flood was drawn out, and countless blood gases gushed out, and the sound was extremely terrifying.
"Yexian, do you still think that the 'Ten Rituals Zhengyi Fang' can help you?"
The three god generals had already learned her strongest move, and they were unmoved.
Sure enough, Nightstring couldn't hold on for a few breaths and was no longer able to sustain it, and all the sacrificial blood flags disappeared one by one, and the gushing blood returned to the embrace of the earth.
Nightstring's army has been wiped out, Xiao Lori is standing on the mountain of corpses everywhere and gasping weakly, and the lonely king is still gasping for the last trace of Yin Shang's luck.
This shred of luck is like a fire in the wind, and it is only a matter of a moment to extinguish it.
"Let's get it done!!"
Meng Tian killed with a big move.
Suddenly, Yexian's breathing flowed gently, and was pulled by some force in the air, and the last trace of Yin Shang's luck actually swayed upward.
A divine light appeared in the sky, and I saw a strange fragrance wafting away, and the treasure was **, and the Borneo appeared, as if it was a blissful heaven.
A group of people emerged from the light.
When the dark twilight valley was shining yellow.
The cold, ** woman was on top, and with a flick of her fingers, she twisted the last trace of luck of Di Xin Yexian.