"Darra, this shit, he will be the greatest humiliation of my Golden Wolf Clan, inform me to go down, let the Seven Great Elders hunt down Darra, and not allow such a shame to walk in the world again!"

Somewhere in O Prefecture, in the midst of the clouds and mist in the Wolf Valley, or in that ancient and magnificent hall, the majestic figure shrouded in golden blood qi shouted majestically at the group of people below. 23us. fastest

"Holy Lord, no matter what, Dara is also the god-level of my Golden Wolf Clan, now that the world situation is turbulent, the god-level is the indispensable strongest combat power, although Dara is guilty, but he is not guilty to death!"

An old man with gray hair stepped forward, bowed and suggested in a firm voice.

The rest of the high-ranking members of the Golden Wolf Clan, like the former, also spoke out to persuade the Holy Lord to spare Darra's life.

The Holy Lord sat on the Golden Throne, and a purple light flashed in his eyes!

"It's okay, then let the Seven Great Elders go out, arrest him back, don't let him lose the face of my Golden Wolf Clan, I really didn't expect that the heart of the Heavenly Punishment Clan was hidden in that golden diamond at the beginning, this Qinglian Emperor is really amazing!"

The Holy Lord sighed deeply, and then, in the midst of the surging golden blood qi, it disappeared into the main hall out of thin air.

Not to mention the Golden Wolf Clan, even the people of the other Six Great Temples and the Seven Great Royal Clans were shocked that Han Zheng could have the heart of the Heavenly Punishment Clan.

You must know that the Heavenly Punishment Clan, in the entire mythological history of the earth, is a mysterious race, and no force has been able to figure out their origin so far.

But one thing is crucial, and that is that the Heavenly Punishment Clan's evil god thunder can purify all evil in the world.

This kind of ability, even the power of light in the Holy See is inferior, and it is much worse than the evil god thunder.

"Qinglian Emperor's luck is really against the sky, the Heavenly Punishment Clan has disappeared for thousands of years, and he can even get a golden heart!"

"It seems that handsome is good, and this luck can't be stopped, Bendi, what I care about is whether he slept with that little lynx just now!"

"The wheel of time continues, the myth of the ancestral god of the East will be broken today, and the evil god Thunder has no chance to flop!"

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Emperor Ming, Emperor Dark, Emperor of Blood, and the three of them went online one after another, and they were all shocked by Han Zheng's ability to manipulate the power of the golden heart.

Although, they all knew before that this golden heart was obtained by the Qinglian Emperor, no one thought that he could control the ability of the heart.

But now, looking at the four ancestral gods who were annihilated by the golden thunderstorm, these people all understood that what they thought could not exist here at all in the Qinglian Emperor!

There is a backwater in the East, and no one comes out to speak, at this moment, the four ancestral gods are already in the middle of life and death!

The Oriental people who had been clamoring before were now filled with bitterness, and their pride, their gods, were about to fall.

"Emperor Qinglian, please also release the four ancestral gods, our ninja god Hattori Hanzo, invite you to fight for life and death in F Shi Mountain!"

In reality, Han Zheng was manipulating the Golden Evil God Thunder to purify the evil qi in the soul body of the Four Great Ancestors, but was disturbed by a voice.

Looking up, I saw that in the sky, a man wearing a ghost-headed lion-faced battle armor was hovering beside Xia Keke, and a snow-bright short knife was on Xiao Nizi's neck!

"Your Excellency, please be cautious, please do as our Hanzo-sama asks, otherwise, I dare not guarantee the safety of this beautiful young lady's life. ”

The man's voice was very cold, as if Han Zheng didn't agree, the next moment, he would end Xia Keke's life.

Xiao Nizi hugged the Yueying Sword tightly with her arms, and she didn't care at all about the Xueliang short knife on her pink neck.

"Emperor, don't worry about me, kill these four disgusting guys, I'm just an ordinary person, there's no need for the emperor to delay me!"

Although Xia Keke had a trace of mist in his eyes, he still said firmly and firmly.

And she didn't know that in Kyoto, China, in a powerful family, a group of people from the Xia family looked at her on the screen, and they all panicked in fright.

"Yes, I have the backbone of my Huaxia children, but if a beginner-level god wants to kill my sword servant in front of me, it is simply looking for death!"

Han Zheng said coldly while manipulating the golden thunderstorm to purify the four ancestral gods who were struggling to the death, and then raised his empty left hand, pointed his sword, and pointed at the man in mid-air!

"Lotus ......"

A lotus appeared in the mouth, and in the next moment, on Xia Keke's body, a brilliant cyan brilliance bloomed.

Guanghua seemed to be very soft, but in an instant, the man in the armor was bounced away, and in a blink of an eye, a green lotus bloomed, holding Xia Keke on the lotus platform.

Qinglian is bright and soft, and a layer of shield protects Xia Keke in it!

This is the Qinglian Guardian condensed by the dozens of guardian formations arranged by Han Zheng when he was refining the Yue Ying Sword.

Now the Yueying Sword has become a magic weapon, and after Bai Su re-cultivates, this Qinglian Guardian cannot be broken even at the god level.

"Go back and tell Hanzo, Emperor Ben, wait for him in Kyoto, because he is not qualified to order me, he dares to kill without mercy!"

His eyes were like lightning glancing at the man in battle armor, and after dropping a cold word, he didn't care about the other party, and continued to focus on purifying the soul bodies of the four great ancestors.

"Your Excellency, you have to think clearly, when our Baqi Supreme comes out, it will be the end of your Huaxia!"

"Roll ......"

Han Zheng drank coldly, and with a wave of his hand, he punched out, and when the man in the armor saw this scene, he didn't want to turn around and leave.

But his speed was still half a beat slower, and he was directly sent flying out by a punch that broke through the void.

"Damn, Emperor Qinglian, how about we make a deal?"

"The Yaqi Supreme is super god-level, do you think you can be its opponent?"

"Ahem, bastard, stop, do you want to be the enemy of our entire East?"

"Ah...... I joined hands and broke out ......"

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In the golden thunderstorm, the four ancestral gods began to negotiate with Han Zheng, and finally prepared to join forces to break through the shackles of the thunderstorm.

"The four of you are going to die of this heart! Since I used the Evil Heavenly Thunder, I don't plan to let you break through, the real feast has just begun!"

Han Zheng's left sword finger pointed at the sky, and a cyan star flickered at the tip of his finger, rushing up into the sky and clouds in a violent flash!

That little bit of starlight was a fuse, igniting the terrifying thunder tide bred in the clouds!

Click......

The thunder exploded in the sky, the electric snake danced wildly, a scene of the end of the world, and several thunderbolts fell, bombarding into the golden thunderstorm.

The screams of abuse came out, and the thunder tribulation directly smashed into the four ancestral gods, and puffs of black smoke rose up.

Today, Han Zheng will let the strong people in the world see that this is the gap between martial arts and immortal dao.

The reason why immortal cultivators can become the number one clan in Huanyu is because of the endless layers and terrifying powers.

Spells can increase the power of a single attack energy blessing by several times, which is something that martial arts cannot do.

All the Oriental people who watched the scene in the live video were stunned, one person, can control the natural thunder, this is not even imaginable.

The ancestral god has always been the god they believe in in their hearts, but now, in this kind of heavenly thunder, they have to be crippled!

The four ancestral gods desperately wanted to rush out, but they were bombarded back by the falling heavenly thunder.

In the distance, the man in battle armor looked at the four ancestral gods who were overwhelmed by thunder and lightning with a sinister gaze, and his heart was occupied by anger.

"Emperor Qinglian, we, Lord Hanzang, will definitely let you be wiped out, and the day the Supreme Lord gets out of trouble is the time to calm Huaxia......"

With a cruel word, the man in battle armor turned into a streamer and galloped away into the distance.

The heavenly thunder lasted for half an hour and then gradually dissipated, and Han Zheng stood in the golden thunderstorm with a sneer in his eyes.

At this moment, the four ancestral gods have been split to the extreme weakness, but Han Zheng has no intention of stopping there, he wants to purify these four guys thoroughly, so as to collect the pure spirit yuan from them.

Another hour passed, and Han Zheng took his sword in it, and the golden thunderstorm shook suddenly, and then, it converged towards the golden heart in his hand.

The four figures were wrapped in gold and were swept into the golden heart!

"Qinglian Emperor, as long as you promise to let us go, I promise to let you get the True Demon Body ......"

The weak voice belonging to the tengu came from the golden heart, and in order to save his life, he actually exchanged the real demon body for it.

"Hmph, it's not my race, you think I'll believe your words, it's enough to live for thousands of years, let's go on the road in peace......"

"Bastard, you fucking let me go......"

The roar that belonged to the black mound came to an abrupt end as the golden thunder and lightning completely converged!

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