Regarding the public case of Jin Xizong and King Hailing of the Jin Dynasty, Zhu Huang, as the leader of the "criminal soldiers" organization, naturally does not know nothing about history like ordinary people. Just listening to the middle-aged man tell such a sensational truth, he couldn't help but be quietly shocked in his heart: "The change in the throne of the Jin Dynasty in the ninth year of the emperor's reign has something to do with my Wumen?"

"Does it matter?" the smile on the latter's face became more and more obvious, and his eyes chased after the golden soldier general in the fierce battle on Chang Street hundreds of meters away...... That is, the figure of the former lord of a country, "Wanyan Kang": "Since King Hailing finished Yan Liang, the entire Jin Kingdom has been controlled by Wumen at all. My senior brothers are from the emperor to the officials of various ministries, and it is even more difficult to find an ordinary person. ”

This "witch soldier" who is so strong that it does not resemble a human is the father of the person in front of him who was regarded as a traitor by the entire Wumen and directly ended the culprit of the Wumen Zhongxing era? And he himself is also a freak who was also refined in the way of a witch soldier who was resurrected from the detention of an October baby who died young?

Zhu Huang suddenly understood that he was a member of the Wumen, but he did such a thing at the most prosperous moment in the entire Wumen.

It's just that as the leader of the "criminal soldiers" and the master of the witch way, it is naturally impossible for him to be affected by these irrelevant emotions. And so it is now—when the declination and the three high-grade wizards were directly abandoned ten minutes ago.

Until this moment, he still couldn't help but think about the possibility of suddenly seizing control of the witch soldiers and turning the tables again.

Middle-aged man ...... No, Wanyan Ji'an, who was nicknamed "Prince Yingzhuo" after his death, no matter how much he has no last resort, it should not be clear how easy it is to launch the back door left by the ancestors of the witch sect on the "Wanyan Kang".

However, before activating, the opponent can easily kill himself......

Zhu Huang hesitated in his heart, but he didn't show the slightest expression on his face, just stood in place and listened quietly to Yan Ji'an continue.

And the latter seems to be stuck in memory at this time. Although his eyes were staring at the battlefield below, his gaze seemed to be completely out of focus, and he didn't even notice the two blue-green lotus flowers in the hands of Ji Daoyan and Ou Haichao: "I don't have a child or even a teenager, I have been carrying this middle-aged man's body since I can remember, and I was born with the strength of the top Witch Dao Grandmaster Realm. All the knowledge about this world was instilled in me when those senior brothers took turns to accompany me. ”

"Until one time, one of the senior brothers accidentally said something. After several years of covert investigation, I really understood my identity and learned that this 'witch soldier' who had always been by my side was ...... It's my real father. There was a hint of ridicule in his eyes again: "Just a few years after my 'death', the originally eloquent Jin Xizong became greedy for wine and killing, and ignored the government and politics without reason. Even the realm of the top martial arts masters has become one in ten because of the decadence of the state of mind. Since the day I was born, this link has been even more difficult to break free from than the net of heaven and earth. ”

"Witch Gate...... It's really a good calculation. ”

He didn't see the situation clearly, but Zhu Huang saw it clearly.

——The two cyan lotus flowers condensed in the hands of Ji Daoyan and Ou Haichao flashed rapidly, and they crossed a distance of more than ten meters and hit the chest of the "Witch Soldier" Wan Yan Ling, and this terrifying existence that had just erupted with the power of the real top Grandmaster Realm quickly stood motionless on the spot.

What happened?

Zhu Huang didn't know that Ying Xingtian and the others found that there was a "Harvest Witch God Array" engraved inside the battle armor worn by Wan Yan Kang, and naturally he didn't know what the origin of these two lotus-shaped qi was.

But with years of competition and confrontation with the two major organizations of "Qianlong Yuan" and "Yan Dao", he quickly realized that something was wrong: "Senior, there seems to be something wrong with Ling Zun's battle armor. ”

Wan Yan Ji'an subconsciously came back to his senses, and when his eyes refocused, he happened to see the two lotus flowers hitting the matte battle armor with their energy, and Wan Yan Ji stood on the spot with a spear in his hand.

"Hey, did you notice the key so quickly?" Wan Yan Ji'an smiled quietly, watching the battle armor on the "father's" body gradually change from matte color to ordinary pig iron, and even countless rust spots appeared extremely quickly, but there was no worried expression on his face: "The strength of this generation's 'Hidden Dragon Yuan' and 'Yan Dao' is much stronger than imagined." Especially this little guy, the combat power of a top martial arts master realm in our time, there are very few people who can compare with it. ”

"But if you don't go beyond the top and enter that avenue, after all, it's when manpower is poor. With a flick of his fingers, a delicate formation phantom of square inch size instantly appeared in the air: "What if you can defeat so many ancestral witch true bodies and knock down two witch soldiers in a row? It's a pity that all of this is just a stepping stone for me......

As he spoke, there were more and more rusts on the battle armor on Wan Yan Kang's body, and cracks in the entire set of battle armor that originally looked like a top-notch artifact appeared frequently...... It seems like it could fall apart at any moment.

"Have you found the secret in the middle of the battle armor, this is Daomen's "Ten Thousand Dao Breaking Array"?" Wanyan Ji'an was still standing on the eaves of this building with an old god, looking at Ying Xingtian and the others who looked excited a hundred meters away: "It's very symptomatic, but it's a pity, this is the fire I need you to light." ”

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Ying Xingtian gasped for air.

He had already consumed more than half of his internal breath and qi and blood, but after the fierce battle just now, he almost fell into the same situation as when he was in Shanglin Lake Ancient Kiln City before.

(The array disc developed by the Great Unification Array is still very flawed, and if this resistance is not solved after several consecutive restorations, it will always be a disaster in the future.) ）

However, seeing that the golden soldier who was still alive and well, stood on the spot, and the battle armor on his body continued to rust and peel off as if it was corroded by the air, revealing his body.

His body was strong and slender, and every muscle bulged just right. It's not like the group of witch muscles of the criminal soldiers, because they have been inviting the ancestors to their bodies for a long time, and every muscle is swollen like a dead thing, which looks extremely terrifying.

"Is he like this, is he out of combat?"

Ying Xingtian was almost powerless to fight again, and after Ji Daoyan and Ou Haichao sent out that blow Dao Gate Secret Technique "Ten Thousand Dao Breaking Array", it seemed that they had also spent too much Dao power, and their faces turned a little pale.

Only Gu Snake Xiao Yang still showed a ferocious and crazy look in his eyes, and he never stopped hitting the Jin Soldier general.

In the first blow, he smashed all the rusted armor on his body, and smashed it to pieces.

The second time, he was knocked upside down and flew out more than ten meters and fell to the ground with a bang.

The third time, Xiao Yang, who hit the ground directly, stuck his head to the ground...... The Golden Soldiers, who still had no reaction, crashed straight into a three-story building next to the main road.

There was a loud explosion and debris splashed, and the sky was filled with smoke and dust that almost covered the entire battlefield.

The "Yin Evil Anode Snake" hissed excitedly in his mouth, and when he wanted to continue to rush in and pursue, Ji Yiming in the distance shouted under the signal of Ying Xingtian's eyes: "Xiao Yang, wait first!"

The former stopped his body in an instant, glanced back at his master with some grievances, and honestly coiled his body to guard outside the ruins of the broken three-story building. Only the huge eyes like copper bells still stared at the inside without blinking.

"It's just that I used the "Ten Thousand Dao Breaking Array" to break the "Gathering Witch God Array" engraved in the battle armor, why did it make this guy completely incapacitated?"

The three-story small building that was bombarded into ruins by the Jin Soldier Warrior and the Gu Snake Xiaoyang Juju looked like there was no movement from the outside. The original top-notch Grandmaster Realm aura that was incomparably sharp and soaring into the sky had also quietly disappeared a few seconds ago—the milky white qi column condensed in mid-air was dissipating extremely quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"It seems to be the end, let's see what that guy's body and dropped armor are all about. Ying Xingtian waved his hand to Ji Daoyan and Ou Haichao with a tired face, sat down cross-legged on the spot, and tried to regulate his breath, and began to operate the "Xingtian Decision" mental method against the dull pain and almost bursting brain in the meridians.

Even if the golden soldier fell for the third time, the mastermind behind him never appeared.

The crisis hidden above everyone's heads is far from being resolved.

And just when Ji Daoyan and Ou Haichao adjusted their breaths, glanced at Ying Xingtian and walked towards the ruins of the small building, Ji Yiming, who was more than fifty meters away, suddenly changed his face: "Danger!

Ji Daoyan looked back at him a little uncertainly, sensing that there was no breath in the ruins in front of him, and he still kept walking forward. Ou Haichao next to him was like a German shepherd dog who had received the instructions of his master, jumped backwards and crawled directly to the ground, and quickly fled in the opposite direction of the ruins in a continuous manner with the momentum of "lazy donkey rolling".

The mouth followed with a shout: "Boss, run, don't go!"

What's the situation?

Although he had always known that this fellow sect master was not very careful, seeing Ou Haichao's exaggerated reaction, Ji Daoyan couldn't help but be slightly stunned, although he didn't withdraw and fly back like the former, he didn't continue to move forward.

And at the moment when he stopped, the ruins of masonry, stone and wooden tiles a few meters away exploded. In the dust and rubble flying everywhere, countless pure white sword-shaped qi turned into raindrops in the sky and shot out.

It was as if in the same place, a brilliant firework of rubble, soot, and white energy exploded.

Ji Daoyan's complexion changed drastically, and he only had time to raise his hand and give him a "Ziwei" order, but before the cyan brilliance enveloped his body, he was hit by countless rubble, mixed with the white sword-shaped qi in it—blood spurted from his mouth and flew out upside down like a broken paper kite.

In everyone's horrified eyes, the smoke, dust and rubble in the sky were quickly dispersed by more and more white sword-type energy.

A man with his head bowed stood in the middle of the ruins, standing silently.

The thick braid on the back of his head had somehow completely spread out, turning into a slightly curly black hair that hung down to his shoulders, covering most of his face and his eagle-like eyes.

There was no breath on his body.

*There are red blood lines all over the skin.

It looks like a tattoo or something that shines directly from the body, and from the neck down like the thinnest fishing net, it covers all parts of the body.

At first glance, it looks like a bloody man.

The pure white sword-type qi in the sky shot out from these blood lines on his body.

He didn't seem to notice that he hadn't noticed Ji Daoyan, who had fallen to the ground not far away, and his breath was so weak that he was obviously seriously injured, and he didn't look at Ou Haichao, who was rolling on the ground next to him with a frightened face. Just turned his head slightly, and a substantial-like gaze came out of the long hair on his forehead, looking at the ground of the small building of the "City History Museum" dozens of meters away.

The four-headed, four-armed, black-clad statue of the god sits next to the bookshelf.