Chapter 381: Twelve Rank Blue Lotus

"If you don't fight, don't shout, get out of here before you get angry!"

Wang Yangming said domineeringly, and his voice was like thunder, which made the face of the Kan Evil Emperor even more gloomy.

"It's so domineering!"

Countless people from the Medicine Saint Clan secretly said and looked at Wang Yangming with adoration on their faces, just like a summer day in June, eating a delicious piece of ice cream, and their body and mind became comfortable.

They are also members of the pinnacle force, and they can know the power of the evil soul clan, their strength is strong, and they are all against the Heavenly Alliance.

But such an existence has been deflated one after another in the hands of the ancient Ming Dynasty.

"Lord Eunuch, do you want to fight?"

An Evil Soul Clan Emperor Martial Artist asked, looking at Wang Yangming and his party, the murderous intent was revealed, and he dared to be rude to the Evil Soul Xuan Dynasty, and his crime should be punished.

The Kan Evil Emperor clenched his fists, and the more arrogant Wang Yangming's attitude was, the more he didn't dare to make a move!

Because he knew that once a war broke out, the possibility of winning was very small, except for the master of the half-immortal realm, there were two people who couldn't see through cultivation.

This makes people Han Feizi and Shang Ying!

Because of the merit golden lotus, the two of them condensed the power of the law, although they did not break through the realm of earth immortals, but they had the law to protect themselves, and their strength far exceeded that of the half-immortal warriors, so they naturally could not be seen through by the great emperor warriors.

It's because I can't see through it that I'm afraid!

"Withdraw!"

After hesitating for a while, the Kan Evil Emperor still didn't dare to make a move, and ordered in a deep voice.

The five Great Emperor Warriors of the Evil Soul Clan were stunned for a moment, did not dare to disobey the order, and began to issue the order to retreat.

The soldiers of the Evil Spirit Clan in the battlefield withdrew from the battlefield one after another, harnessed a black cloud, lined up in the void, and flew towards the direction of the 100,000 Great Mountain.

A big war, stop here!

"Win?"

The patriarch of the Medicine Saint Clan watched the Evil Soul Clan go away, his face was full of shock, because of the appearance of the Great Ming Ancient Dynasty, the powerful Evil Soul Clan actually withdrew decisively.

Should you say timid?

Or is the Ming Dynasty too powerful?

"Don't look at it, start rectifying the ethnic groups and migrate to the Ming Dynasty!"

Wang Yangming's elegant voice interrupted the shock of the patriarch of the Medicine Saint Clan.

"Migration, doesn't the Ming Dynasty want this territory?"

The patriarch of the Medicine Saint Clan was stunned for a moment, puzzled, the Evil Spirit Clan had withdrawn, why did he still want to migrate the race, of course, the most important thing was that he was reluctant to give up this 10,000-mile territory.

"The Evil Spirit Clan is just withdrawing its troops, not defeated, and after integrating its forces, it will still make a comeback, and this place is too close to the 100,000 Great Mountain, so it is not safe. ”

Wang Yangming explained, revealing a hint of jealousy in his eyes, with the current strength of the Ming Ancient Dynasty, he was not the opponent of the Evil Spirit Clan.

"Well, I see!"

After listening to the explanation, the patriarch of the Medicine Saint Clan regained his IQ, realized that the crisis had not been resolved, and his aura was running, and he ordered loudly: "Order, the people of the Medicine Saint Clan, the doormen, and the offerings, all move towards the Great Ming Ancient Dynasty!"

"Obey ......"

A million figures saluted and bent down in reply.

......

Because of the ancient Ming Dynasty, the Medicine Saint Clan repelled the evil soul clan and escaped the disaster of extermination, but the Linglong Sect, which was thousands of miles away, did not have such good luck.

Under the onslaught of the Evil Soul Prince, it only took one day to capture the Linglong Sect!

Millions of Linglong Sect disciples died in battle.

Linglong Ancestor died in battle!

The Linglong Sect Master led the Lingling Holy Son and the others to Tianjiao to seek refuge in the headquarters of the Heavenly Alliance and live a life under the fence.

As far as the eye can see, there are flames and smoke everywhere, ruins and broken walls, mountains of corpses piled up everywhere, rivers of blood flowing, and people fleeing everywhere, panicked and lost......

The beautiful Linglong Sect in the past has lost its tranquility and softness, and the gentle river water has become a little more desolate because of the injection of blood. Wave

The death of the Linglong Ancestor, the nine days of crying blood, made all the beautiful scenery look dull and lose color.

"What a beautiful scenery, it won't be long before it will completely belong to the Evil Spirit Clan!"

The main peak of Linglong, a giant that separates yin and yang, the prince of evil spirits stands in the pavilion on the top of the mountain, overlooking the beautiful mountains and rivers, full of ambition, and can't help but open his arms.

"Congratulations to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

A group of evil soul clan generals knelt down on one knee and said.

Within the Evil Soul Xuan Dynasty, although there are many princes and their talents are not bad, compared with the Evil Soul Prince, it is like the bright moon in the sky and the fireflies in the mountains and fields.

Everyone knows that the position of the Evil Soul Prince is as stable as Mount Tai, and after the Evil Soul Xuan Emperor abdicates, he will be the master of the Evil Soul Xuan Dynasty.

If you don't hug your thighs now, how long will you wait?

"Get up!"

The Evil Soul Prince's expression was calm, he lowered his arms, looked at the time and asked, "Hasn't the prison sent any information yet?"

"Back to Your Highness, no!"

A general in charge of intelligence shook his head and said.

"That's weird!"

The Evil Soul Prince frowned, according to the predetermined plan, the speed at which the Kan Evil Emperor captured the Medicine Saint Clan should be faster than him!

Why haven't you heard yet?

"Your Highness, I'll get in touch!"

The general in charge of intelligence hugged his fist, and after seeking the consent of the evil soul prince, he turned into a streamer and broke through the air.

About half an hour later, two black dots flew in, and they were none other than the intelligence general and the Kan Evil Emperor.

"Your Highness, something has changed!"

After the Kan Evil Emperor fell, he knelt on the ground in shame and lowered his head and explained: "When the minister was attacking the Medicine Saint Clan, the Great Ming Ancient Dynasty sent the Five Emperors to intervene, so ...... Didn't get the job done!"

"The Great Ming Ancient Dynasty?"

Many emperors looked at each other, their expressions were a little solemn, after the capture of the six great emperors and warriors, the fame of the ancient dynasty of the Ming Dynasty resounded throughout the Evil Soul Continent, like thunder.

"Are there any casualties?"

The Demon Soul Prince asked calmly.

"No, the Ming Dynasty sent a half-immortal warrior, and the ministers knew that they were invincible, so there was no battle!"

Emperor Kan replied in a low voice.

"It's right not to make a move, a half-immortal martial artist can easily defeat several Great Emperor martial artists, forget it, don't talk about these useless things, you stand up and say it!"

The Evil Soul Prince spoke up, which made the Kan Evil Emperor breathe a sigh of relief and bent over to the side.

The rest of the Great Emperor Martial Artists were not surprised when they heard the words of the Evil Soul Prince, because in the Evil Soul Royal Ancestral Land, there were several half-immortal martial artists, all of whom were masters of the royal family in the past, and as for how many there were, no one knew how much.

"Pay close attention to the Medicine Saint Clan, this palace will return to the Evil Soul Continent first, ask the ancestor to make a move, the Great Ming Ancient Dynasty dares to intervene, then don't go......"

The Evil Spirit Prince squinted his eyes and shot out two black rays of light, piercing through a black spot in the distance.

If you look at it, you will find that this black spot is the body of Linglong Ancestor, who was suspended in the air by a rope, his pupils dilated, and he was terrified.

A generation of emperors and strong men were whipped!

If this spreads, it will cause an uproar.

......

"Ding, congratulations to the host, open the three-color treasure chest and get the twelve-grade green lotus, do you want to use it?"

In the Tai'an Palace, the rest of his life geared up and began to unpack the box with excitement and anticipation, for him, every time he opened the box, it was equivalent to a gamble.

No one knows what treasures are inside the chest!

"Twelve-grade Qinglian?"

There was no character, and Yu Sheng was a little disappointed, so he took out a green lotus from the three-color treasure chest and checked the details.