Nearly two hours have passed unconsciously, and when Yingzheng was assassinated, it was the beginning of the hour, if it was converted to nine o'clock in the hourly system, and now that the time has passed, the ugly time is approaching, but it is almost one o'clock in the morning.

The resistance of the Yin and Yang family became weaker and weaker, but the eyes of the Eastern Emperor were still so indifferent, and he seemed to have never taken the loss of life in front of him to heart.

Under the jade steps, whether it is Dongjun or the moon god or the queen of the night, the palms of the hands are soaked with sweat, and every time a person falls, the foundation of the Yin and Yang family will be reduced by one point, which is self-inflicted on the heritage, and the hope of the revival of the Jin Kingdom is annihilated with his own hands!

"Sect Master—!" After all, Dongjun was young and vigorous, and his blood was strong, and he burst out of his mouth with a broken drink, and knelt down on one knee in front of Donghuang, "If you don't make a move, the foundation of the Yin and Yang family for hundreds of years will really be ruined!" ”

"Master!" Then everyone present knelt on the ground together, and even Chitaki, who was a little dazed, was pulled by the moon god.

"The one who can survive this catastrophe is the real elite master of my Ji clan!" After a long silence, the Eastern Emperor finally spoke.

However, it was this simple sentence that made everyone present feel inspired, how many years have the disciples of the Yin and Yang family forbearance, and today, this is the leader of the Yin and Yang family to re-say the surname of the Ji family, which has been lost for a hundred years.

Rong Di destroyed the Western Zhou Dynasty, captured Haojing, and the Qin people destroyed the Eastern Zhou Dynasty and slaughtered Luoyi, for hundreds of years, this is the eternal pain of the children of the Ji family.

A hundred years ago, the three families were divided into Jin, and the Ji royal family. The last bit of vitality has been almost exhausted, and the last hope of revival has been almost lost.

The only one who inherits the bloodline of the Son of Heaven of the Ji family. Only the Yan Kingdom in the bitter cold land of Liaodong remains.

The princes seemed to be laughing, and the Ying clan was even more powerful. The former Zhou Tianzi has long become the laughing stock of the world.

However, no one knows that in the vast Kyushu, in the vast wilderness, the Yin and Yang family that has risen little by little is the once most powerful princely state of the Ji clan, the Jin Kingdom!

With the hope of revitalization and the dream of prosperity, the children of the Ji family rose to the top little by little. In the end, he took control of the Yin and Yang family and had the power to revive.

All this qiē will be completed, hope is just around the corner, as the head of the Yin and Yang family, and the patriarch of the Ji clan, Donghuang Taiyi, will not allow anyone to destroy the watch in his heart.

Now that the carriage and horses have been laid out, then the battle will be decided!

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At the same time, on the jungle trail, Yan Hong and Da Si Ming have changed positions many times.

Hands, legs. Heart...... One by one, the purple mist around them became thicker and thicker, and the young priest on the side could not see the figures of the two of them.

Although it is close at hand, it has a rich purple gas. Yan Hong and Da Si Ming have been tightly wrapped in it, forming a tight structure similar to a silkworm cocoon.

Moreover, this purple color is still deepening. In the cocoon, the great priest sat cross-legged and posed in the five-hearted posture, and Yan Hong sat beside her. One hand on her lower abdomen and the other on her waist. An uninterrupted cycle has been formed, and the internal forces of the two are blended with each other, and in the dantian of endless growth and great life, the internal force that was originally a mist is being compressed and condensed little by little!

――Poo――

Suddenly, a very subtle tone seemed to sound in Da Si Ming's mind!

Gradually, the sound became more and more urgent, louder and smoother, as if the cumulonimbus clouds in the sky were finally saturated, and the full drops of rain were sprinkled down, and finally merged into a curtain of rain and poured down.

The internal force has changed from gasification to liquefaction, and it is really buying the sign of the martial arts realm, and the toxins in the body of the great priest are being quickly squeezed, gathered, and pushed outward by the newly formed majestic internal force along the meridians.

It's like a landlord trying to evict an undesirable tenant.

Immediately afterwards, Da Si Ming's cheeks flashed a sickly purple red, and then a sandalwood mouth, black blood clots coughed up, the originally closed eyes suddenly opened, and a ray of essence shot out, like the stars, the sun and the moon, all evils are easy to dispel!

――Bang――

With a passionate popping sound, the purple silkworm cocoon exploded instantly, and the originally regular purple gas seemed to turn into turbulence, rotating irregularly around Yan Hong and Da Si Ming, and at this time, the posture of the two changed to two palms facing each other, and it slowly rose on the ground, one inch from the ground, and the two of them rotated at a high speed relative to each other.

The originally disorderly purple qi also swirled into the bodies of the two of them with this rotation, just like a milk swallow throwing into the forest, which was extremely strange.

Although the young Si Ming on the side was full of doubts in her heart, she was also happy, because she could clearly perceive that the breath of the big Si Ming was becoming more and more stable and long, and a majestic internal force flowed in her meridians, and in the end, the original red arms turned into white and flawless at this moment!

This shows that all the toxins in the body of the Great Priest are eliminated from the body, and the Yin and Yang Harmony Mudra is close to the Great Perfection realm!

The two of them got up slowly, the expression in the eyes of the great priest gradually became clearer, and Yan Hong's breath became more and more, obviously closer to the Great Perfection of the Qitian Realm.

"Sister Xi Yao, congratulations!" Shao Siming smiled slightly, looking at the two people who were leaning on each other, and inexplicable feelings flashed in his eyes.

"Uh......!" As soon as the chief priest was about to talk, his eyes suddenly realized that his arm had returned to its original state, and his throat was agitated, as if it were in his throat, and then tears came out of his eyes, and he covered his face with his hands. The whole person threw himself on Yan Hong's shoulder and cried bitterly.

Hands around the waist of the beauty, although not far away from the flames of war, but it does not hinder the warmth between them, women, no one does not care about their appearance, especially in front of their sweetheart, in the past, this heart knot lingered in the heart of the great priest, today finally got what he wanted, and it is normal for people to cry with joy.

"Alright...... If you want to celebrate, there is a lot of time to come, but there is still a lot of business to deal with tonight! ”

Yan Hong straightened the order of the great priest and said softly.

"Hmm!"

The ten fingers were clasped tightly, and they were never separated again, and after nearly ten years, this was the first time that the great priest took the initiative to hold Yan Hong's hand. Letting go of the burden in her heart, her love is still as warm and unrestrained as fire!

"Let's go! Let everyone know...... Who is the protagonist! With his eyebrows raised, Yan Hong beckoned to Shao Si Ming.

In an instant, Yan Hong's whole person seemed to have turned into a peerless sword, the heavens and the earth shook, the gods and ghosts changed color, and the originally deep and silent aura suddenly turned into the fortitude and domineering that surpassed the world.

The hearts of the two women couldn't help but tremble, and the opponent glanced at each other, and a trace of joy and pride flashed in their beautiful eyes!

Rejoice in him!

Be proud of him! (To be continued......)

PS: Ah, rise up, thousands of people are floating clouds