King Feng stood in the wind, his face was gloomy, and when he closed his eyes and opened them again, there was no longer a trace of temperature.

He raised his eyes to look at the sky, thousands of thunder snakes soared into the sky, one man and one dragon fought fiercely in the black clouds, the momentum was unparalleled, the void was full of ripples, and the void was kneaded and messed up by the aftermath of the battle between the two.

Thousands of feet of high-altitude battles, under the sympathy of the qi and machine, it has shaken the entire royal city.

Before that, he had never seen the power of the Dragon King Armor, and he didn't believe too much in Taizu Taizong's plan.

But at this time, seeing the real dragon soaring into the sky, even the royal power Daoist who defeated Pang Wanyang was blocked, and the weight of the dragon king armor in his heart was rising.

The king's power can resist the armor of the dragon king who has not yet recognized the lord, but what if he confesses the lord?

I'm afraid that he is not his opponent either.

Once the Dragon King recognized himself as the master, even if he lost all this, he could still create an immortal dynasty!

Even if other soldiers are born later, they are sitting on the dragon king armor, and they can lie dormant in the wilderness, and there is no problem in self-preservation.

And the heavenly and human divine soldiers rose and fell, and when the soldiers were gone, the other heavenly and human divine soldiers were hidden, between heaven and earth, who could stop himself who had the dragon king armor, or the descendants of the Feng family?

As soon as he thought of this, he completely made up his mind.

"Yutian!"

King Feng landed on the observation deck and ordered in the howling wind:

"Follow the widow out of the royal city and do what your teacher has never done!"

Yutian, who was watching the battle from the sky, heard this, his heart shook wildly, and he turned to look at King Feng, whose clothes were flying in the wind:

"Your Majesty?"

"Obey!"

King Feng snorted coldly, brushed his sleeves and stepped away.

Ghost Grandma has been lurking in the underground palace for two hundred years and has not seen the light of day, but she has not done nothing but suppress the Dragon King Armor.

In the past two hundred years, under the inclination of countless resources of the imperial court, a group of real masters have been cultivated, Cao Tiangang is the best among them, and although the rest of the people are not as good as him, there are not a few people with qi pulses!

The 30,000 eunuchs in the royal city are by no means inferior to any major sect in the world!

"Master...... The king ........"

Yutian stood in place, looking at King Feng in the distance, his face was hesitant, but he could hear the Dao Dao dragon chant in the sky.

He gritted his teeth and turned to order.

King Feng stepped away, but his movements have been stared at.

As soon as he moved, Han Weigong had already stopped in front of him.

"The King's ......."

Han Weigong's expression trembled, and the arrogance around his body rose.

The invisible true qi and divine will stirred the sky around him with the spread of his arms, and under the interweaving of the true qi and the aura of heaven and earth, a wall of qi like essence was formed.

Across the way before King Feng:

"That's your military and civilian ........"

Until this time, he was a little hard to believe that the boy who had assisted him for decades, watched him step by step from a down-and-out prince to the throne, and worked hard for decades to push the national power to the first place in the Seven Kingdoms in one fell swoop.

It's back to what it is today.

Can a celestial and human divine soldier make him give up 50 million soldiers and civilians and Dafeng, which they have guarded for decades?

"Han Taste Palace!"

King Feng's expression was indifferent, and he no longer saw a trace of warmth, and between stepping into the air, his divine will stirred in the sky.

Its spirit is like a dragon, and its meaning is domineering.

His martial arts are the heavenly and human martial arts stolen from the dragon kings of the past two hundred years by the kings of Dafeng.

Although he is not infinite, he is by no means comparable to ordinary divine veins!

The divine will rushed into the sky, and it seemed to stain half of the dark sky red, and the surging air waves were surging like magma under the infection of this red streamer!

At the same time as the words echoed, an iron fist under the plain yellow shirt had already broken the heavy airflow, and the domineering fist intent struck a hundred feet, and between the wind and thunder, it hit Han Weigong hard:

"Death !!to those who stand in my way"

This punch is almost burning will and determination!

It is the ferocity that extinguishes everything, and completely cuts off the love between kings and ministers between each other!

It's a complete merciless fist!

Bang!

Thunder out of thin air!

Like a meteor falling into the sea, the ripples rose sharply, and the huge shock wave swung out at once, spreading away in all directions along with the shattered and tumbling Gangfeng True Qi.

Bang!

After a punch, Feng Wang stepped forward and punched again.

The fist was like a dragon, cutting through the sky, enveloping the surging and burning true qi, and under the resolute mind and divine will, a punch hit the Han Taste Palace, which was bleeding from the seven orifices but was blocked in front of him!

"Providence is unpredictable....... I saw everything, but I couldn't see myself, and I was the one who caused all this......."

Han Weigong was stunned in his heart.

Seeing the Tyrannosaurus Fist coming across the sky, the divine will rose up as soon as he could, and he was about to use his life-fighting method, the incineration point life method.

Even if it completely dissipates into heaven and earth, it won't let you out of the royal city!

"Your Majesty!"

At this moment, a loud shout came from the sky again.

Liu Changchang broke through the air, and his true qi bombarded a hundred zhang, knocking Han Weigong dozens of zhang away at once, and throwing it far away in the night sky.

Thundered!

The power of the powerful fist poured into the earth, creating a deep ravine that stretched for several miles on the wide square of the royal city, and smoke and dust rose everywhere, and earth and stones flew sideways.

"Your Majesty!"

Liu Yanchang knelt on one knee in mid-air, looking like crying and laughing:

"I want to ask you, what exactly do you want to do?"

Tonight's events happened so fast that he didn't understand it for a while, but he had been in charge of the six doors for many years, and his mind was sharp, and gradually, he had already deduced something.

Something, he couldn't believe it, something he couldn't accept.

"Didn't you already guess?"

King Feng's long hair was raised, his clothes were bulging, and his fist was like wolf smoke rushing into the sky:

"Tell the widow your choice!"

"Your Majesty, the minister will always be your eagle dog, minions, if the king wants the minister to die, the minister will die......."

Liu Yanchang knelt down in mid-air, and the fierce sword qi around his body fluctuated with his mood fluctuations, and he roared.

He was never a good man.

has killed brothers, heroes, and civilians.......

robbed the master's position, and also framed his colleagues for the sake of his status.

Known as the dog of King Feng, he was hated by countless people and gritted his teeth, scolding him for being a god in vain, and he was an out-and-out villain.

"But ......"

He raised his head slowly, and tears seemed to flow down Mu Ran's face:

"Dogs eat, but they don't eat the flesh and blood of their own kind......."

Bang!

The words were still fluttering, and the surging waves of Gang Wind and Qi with the domineering fist intent had already drowned it out in a bang.

Then, Feng Wang's calm and cold voice floated in the air:

"Disobedient dogs, what's the use of keeping them?!"

Rumble!

The true qi shattered, and the sound of muscles and bones exploding was accompanied by a mouthful of blood spilled in the air.

Liu Yanchang flew upside down, his court clothes and crown were shattered, and the black-bottomed cloud boots on his feet were also shattered into pieces.

In the wind, his face was covered with his own blood.

"Brother Liu!"

In the night, Han tasted the palace and changed color.

He never thought that it would be Liu Yanchang who would save him, the most obedient lackey who was called an eagle dog by the people.

"Your Majesty, ....... Today"

In the miserable laughter, Liu Yanchang, who was wearing a cloak and scattering his hair, stepped forward and drew his knife.

The Yan Ling knife groaned like a thunder dragon soaring up the abyss, swaying out tens of millions of swords all over the sky, scattering light like a galaxy and the red flame:

"Minister, you have to be a rebel minister!"

.......

Rumble!

Bang!

In the long sky, between the rolling thunderclouds, a man and a dragon collided hundreds and thousands of times.

An Qisheng stepped between the thunderclouds, and his body moved to Lixu, fighting the red golden dragon.

The hardness of the material of the Dragon King's armor was something he had never seen in his two lifetimes, and in the collision of thousands of collisions with all his strength, there was not even the slightest wear and tear, and this strength was much stronger than any divine weapon he had ever seen.

Because of this, he didn't even use the royal gun during the long battle.

The strength of the celestial and human divine soldiers made him a little breathtaking.

In the light of his eyes, ripples appeared, as if he was catching some kind of invisible qi.

His god was extremely powerful, and even in the midst of this collision of intensity, he could feel what was happening below.

Han Weigong, Liu Yanchang, and the tens of thousands of eunuchs who came from all directions and headed for the outside of the royal city.

Rumble!

After a collision, he retreated a thousand feet, and the qi and the air flow rubbed into a substantial flame, like a meteor piercing the night sky.

He bathed in the lightning snake that flashed at once, and slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity:

"It's time to wrap up ......."

The Celestial Divine Weapon is indestructible, however, a weapon can never be invincible, especially since this Dragon King Armor has not yet recovered to its peak, and there is no soldier master to manipulate it.

Rise~

Between the sound waves, the red gold dragon seemed to have sensed something, and rushed out of the thunderclouds, and the dragon claws stepped across the aisle thunder electric snake and grabbed An Qisheng.

Whew~

In the air current, which was more fierce than the sword, An Qisheng stood still, his eyes half-open and half-closed, and his divine will climbed to the limit.

Look at the red gold dragon that swoops down in the night under the thunderclouds of light and darkness!

The heavenly and human divine weapons are neither qi nor gods, they seem to be virtual and real, but they are wonderful weapons between the virtual and the real, because they are indestructible, and they have no flesh and bones, and there are almost no flaws.

However, almost just almost, nothing is flawless in this world.

Celestial beings still have flaws, let alone celestial and human divine weapons?

Click!

In the midst of the turbulent airflow, a thunderbolt streaked by, briefly illuminating the night.

At this moment, An Qisheng's eyes suddenly brightened.

In the midst of the mountain-like dragon's head, he saw a painful and distorted face flash in the dragon's eyes!

Thundered!

At this moment, An Qisheng completely broke out.

It was as if a great sun was shining brightly, and the light of an instant illuminated the gray night, as if it was about to pierce through the thunderclouds.

Under the light that flickered and flickered.

An Qisheng stepped in the air, raised his arm and palmed, and in the snap of his fingers, he derived 54,000 fist palm changes, and finally turned into a 'Nantianmen'!

The majestic divine gate reappeared, and the immortal light Daoyun was sprinkled, like a mountain displacement, crashing into the red gold dragon.

It's this trick again......

There seemed to be a hint of mockery in the dragon's eyes.

But in the next moment, this hint of mockery turned into shock!

I saw that between the changes in the fist, the 'Nantian Gate' suddenly opened!

Airplanes~

The black and white colors that intertwine the sky suddenly whipped with his raised hand, turning into a streamer and returning against the current.

In a trance, it was like an ancient god pulling out the pillar of heaven and slamming down from the sky!

Amazingly, hit the whip!

And his left arm, between the flicks, also started the Nantianmen, but turned into 'Cutting Sendai'.

Or rather, it's 'Dragon Slayer'!

meantime

He also stepped on his feet, and the fierce and unparalleled strength pierced through the air hundreds of feet in an instant, like a real tornado, and fell with a bang!

In the burning of the blazing airflow, he stepped on King Feng, who had just sent out a dragon fist and knocked Liu Yanchang into a flying and blood-vomiting blood!

"Huh?!"

Feng Wang just punched Liu Yanchang with one punch, and his heart was beating wildly, and an unprecedented crisis filled his heart.

He looked up to the sky, and saw the king's man, while fighting with the dragon king's armor,

One foot on yourself!

Like stepping on ants!