Although the other three demi-saints are only attached to the puppets with divine thoughts, their strength is not complete. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info but their strength can still kill ordinary Confucians in seconds.

"The heart of a saint can even change...... I like to participate in the struggle of various forces, and the so-called people don't destroy the heavens and the earth for themselves. Zhuang Yichen sighed to himself, in his heart, the holy way of a saint is not so fearless, maybe as long as it is a person, selfishness is the final source.

This is true of mortals, and so are saints, unchanging through the ages,

And Yan Guo only has one person who views Canghai, and Xia Sheng never takes him seriously! As for Generalissimo Li and He Yi and Bai Wenru, they are nothing in Xia Sheng's eyes.

Yi Wenxiang's face was overjoyed, and at this time he shouted: "Your Majesty has gone against the grain, and now a demi-saint has finally noticed us!"

His words were so incendiary that some centrist officials began to waver.

Saints are supreme beings and their pursuit. Under their power, these people only have the ability to think in a step-by-step manner.

Of course, this is a half-saint in person and three half-saint thoughts, and it can be said that the contemplation of saints is bound to fail.

But at this moment, when all the officials were convinced of this, a tornado suddenly appeared very suddenly in the Golden Palace.

And what is very amazing is that this tornado directly involved the three puppets, and then flew all the way out of the Golden Palace, straight into the sky.

The speed of this tornado was amazing, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye!

"What's going on?" Xia Sheng shouted in disbelief, he secretly joined forces with the three demi-saints, quietly shielding the heavenly machine and wanting to cook raw rice and mature rice.

As for what will happen to Yan Guo, he is not in his consideration. A country with only ordinary half-saints, in the face of the four of them, isn't it easy to capture.

Originally, this day would not come so quickly, and they didn't want to break the rules, waiting for the end of the longevity of Guancanghai, and then come to carve up the Yan Kingdom.

However, the miracle figure Zhuang Yichen appeared in the sky, both civil and military, earth-shattering, so that everything had to change in the end.

But at this time, there is still a big problem, and this problem is not ordinary! The three puppets are equivalent to the clones of the demi-saints, and the combined strength is even stronger than the complete combat power of a demi-saint.

But why did a tornado blow inexplicably above the court hall of the Yan Kingdom, rolling the three half-saint clones into the sky?

Xia Sheng's heart was inexplicably frightened, but after all, he was a half-saint who had been famous for a long time, and at this time, he immediately calmed down, and the holy power was surging, and he swept towards the holy power of the saint.

"Boom!" At this time, all the Confucian temples and martial temples in the Yan Kingdom roared at the same time, and countless talents and souls soared to the sky, and a large amount of national fortune rushed straight to the capital.

Inside the Golden Palace, these forces continued to pour in, fusing into a power that was not inferior to the Holy Power, isolating the place where the two Half-Saints were fighting.

"What a strong national fortune force!" At this time, no matter which side the officials in the court were, they all felt extremely surprised in their hearts.

This massive amount of national fortune is full of vitality, like the breath of a seventeen or eighteen-year-old young man, where is there still the feeling of old age and dead silence.

Yan Guoqiang, Yan Guowei, and the rise of Yan Guoguo are really providential.

"God bless my Yan Kingdom!" an old minister suddenly wept bitterly and knelt on the ground, but their expressions were excited and happy.

"Long live Yanguo!" everyone present shouted in unison, and the blood in their hearts was also surging, what a strong sense of national pride.

"You are not worthy of being my Yan Guo Wenxiang!" At this time, Zhuang Yichen solemnly stretched out his hand and pointed at Yi Wenxiang.

"Look for death!" Yi Wenxiang's face appeared murderous, and when Zhuang Yichen's words came out, he felt that the national fortune in his body receded like a tide, and in the blink of an eye, there was only a little left.

He tried his best to become the national fortune that Yan Guo Wenxiang had in the future, and now it is one in a hundred. At this time, the hatred for Zhuang Yichen in his heart instantly escalated.

"He must die, Zhuang Yichen must die!" However, as soon as his murderous intent appeared, he soon felt that several terrifying auras had locked on him! If he made a move, he would immediately be attacked by an extremely terrifying attack.

"There is no wind, He Yi!" Yi Wenxiang looked at him angrily, but he was greeted with a look of ridicule.

At this time, several cabinet ministers were hesitating. Although they have always followed Yi Wenxiang, after all, they also have a foundation in Yan Kingdom, and many things have not been done without scruples, and there is still room for redemption.

Moreover, even Guan Canghai appeared today to take matters into his own hands, and he was inseparable from the Xia Shengdu of Chu State, which was enough to make them feel a great shock.

What's more, the three half-saint clones were abruptly swept away, which also showed that there was also a half-saint powerhouse hidden here in Yan Kingdom.

For a long time, everyone thought that there was only one demi-saint in Yan Kingdom, which was most of the reason why Yan Guo's national strength was slowly weakening, but who knows, how could there be another demi-saint, and it was so powerful, it was as magical as a drama.

In addition, at this time, Generalissimo Li and He Yi, the two top Wenru who were the leaders of the Yan Kingdom in terms of prestige and strength, had already joined forces to attack, no matter how you looked at Yi Wenxiang, it was very dangerous.

Of course, the final result naturally depends on the contest between Guan Sheng and Xia Sheng!

The so-called no saint is not a country, so the battle between the half-saints can be said to be enough to decide the fate of a country.

No matter who wins or loses in the battle between Yi Wenxiang and Generalissimo Li, but once the battle between the demi-saints is decided, everything becomes meaningless.

Yi Wenxiang glared at Zhuang Yichen fiercely, knowing that there was no possibility of killing this person, and he was secretly angry in his heart.

At this time, his only hope was that only Xia Sheng could win, and the Yi family could get a way out.

The battle between the two demi-saints had reached a white-hot level, and the spatial barrier that condensed the entire Yan Kingdom's national fortune and the holy temple was faintly shaking at this time, and it seemed that it might collapse at any time.

The two demi-saints used their holy power to the point of being superb, and the frost and snow regions and the scorching volcanoes were all transformed into substances.

However, Xia Sheng seems to be in extreme impatience, while Guan Sheng is not in a hurry!

If the demi-saint shields the power of the heavenly machine and so on against the Holy Courtyard, he will not be able to see the light! If he is not caught, it is fine, and once he is detected, even if he is caught, even if he is caught, he will be punished.

The two demi-saints were entangled for a while, and Xia Sheng finally snorted and retreated.

"Brother Guan, we will come for a long time!" Xia Sheng's magnificent voice echoed endlessly in the Golden Palace.

A green shirt appeared in the corner of the Golden Palace without any sense of disobedience, and then the whole person of Guancanghai appeared there.