Zhao Huanqing walked downstairs to forget worries, and the shopkeeper had already pulled the carriage back to the door.

"Zheng Guogong's Mansion. With that, he stepped into the carriage, and the carefree on the third floor suddenly raised his head and looked at the carriage that was gradually turning his head sternly.

The unicorn carriage moves slowly through the streets after the rain, and carefree eyes follow all the time.

The carriage did not stop before coming to the Zheng Guogong Mansion, and as soon as the dwarf pulled the reins, the three unicorn horses neighed and rushed directly up the steps and rushed towards the closed gate of the Guogong Mansion.

"Who's coming?"

The six Zhuji guards outside the Guogong Mansion roared sharply, but the next moment they all flew out upside down.

With a bang, the unicorn smashed the gate directly, kicked the threshold and drove into the Guogong Mansion.

"Someone's coming!"

Suddenly, Zheng Guogong's mansion jumped and dozens of monks rushed out to surround the carriage, the first one was Lin Qian, who had just returned, and there were two broken monks around, five celestial monks, and nearly a hundred monks with the lowest cultivation to build a foundation.

The dwarf who drove the car grabbed the horse but said nothing, and let the monks around him curse and shout.

An old woman with a pestle and a dragon head crutch walked towards her under the escort of a group of entourage, and the monks on both sides automatically got out of the way, and the old woman took the dragon head and crutches, and said in a deep voice: "The wicked guest is not far away!"

"Shouldn't it be a distinguished guest?" the elf lifted the curtain, and Zhao Huanqing walked out of the carriage calmly.

His eyes swept over the old woman and Lin Qian, who were closely guarding the side, and turned his head to look at the Forgotten Building.

Poof!

Forget the worries upstairs, worry-free, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

But he was not timid, but suddenly wiped the blood stains with his sleeve, staring at Zhao Huanqing coldly.

Lin Qian, who was guarding the old woman, moved her steps, but she still stopped sensibly.

Zhao Huanqing looked up in the direction of the palace, and above the palace, a monk was struck by lightning and spewed out a mouthful of blood and fell from the air.

"Now do you say that I am a distinguished guest or a wicked guest?" Zhao Huanqing's expression was indifferent.

The old woman looked gloomy and didn't say a word.

"Daoist friends deceive me, no one cares!" A low roar Two figures came from the direction of the palace, the one in front of the head was dressed in a golden dragon robe and had no majesty on his face, but he was only a true monarch cultivator, and one behind him had a solemn expression, but he was a Heavenly Monarch monk.

Falling beside the old woman, the middle-aged voice in a golden dragon robe snorted calmly and sternly: "Fellow Daoist, no matter who you are, if you dare to break into my big city, you will be called back!"

Zhao Huanqing looked at the other party with a faint expression, the dragon-robed monk's eyebrows were solemn, and he said sharply: "Fellow Daoist, even if you are the peak of the Heavenly Monarch, my Great Glory City is not something that you can come and leave as soon as you want." Besides, Lin didn't remember that there was a character like Daoyou in Pofeng Zhongyuan. ”

"Breaking the Blade Zhongyuan?" Zhao Huanqing pursed his lips disdainfully, "Why am I here for Lin Qian." ”

Before the words fell, a spear appeared and pointed directly at Lin Qian, and the surrounding monks suppressed by the majestic aura remained motionless.

"Bold!"

There was a roar from the imperial city in the distance, Xuandong Street took the boundary of the palace and the palace as the border, and the light rushed into the sky, and the light was connected into a piece, instantly spreading to the entire big city, and the huge pressure was centered on the Zheng Guo Mansion, and the power of the entire big city was gathered to press Zhao Huanqing in the Zheng Guo Mansion.

Da Humble City, the last reliance of Humble Feng Zhongyuan, the eight-rank defense array was opened, and the strength of all the monks in a capital city was gathered to press Zhao Huanqing.

This power is enough to suppress the Divine King,

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This power is enough to resist the attacks of tens of thousands of monks, and this power is also the last hole card of the clumsy Feng Zhongyuan.

In the face of huge strength, Zhao Huanqing's body was still upright, and he didn't even seem to feel the huge pressure at all.

With a cold snort, his right foot slowly lifted and stomped down suddenly!

Bang!

With a bang, with Zhao Huanqing's right foot as the center, the earth was like a boulder thrown into a lake, and waves rushed around.

The walls of the houses bounced up where the waves passed, but the next moment they slowly fell in place. The extreme shockwave swept across the city, but not a single wall or house collapsed in the city, and even after every floor landed, there was still no clue to it.

However, in the Imperial Palace of the Great Cunning City, the Heavenly Monarch Monk who had vomited blood from his mouth not long ago suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood again, and collapsed to the ground in a languishing state, while the Humble Front Hall at the core of the Imperial Palace of the Great Humble City collapsed with a bang.

"You ......" The True Monarch monk in the dragon robe was shocked, and suddenly took two steps back and looked at Zhao Huanqing who was still calm and calm, and at the same time, the ten thousand monks in the clumsy Fengcheng turned pale and the corners of their mouths were bleeding, and their eyes looked at the Zheng Guogong Mansion in horror.

"The Eight Rank Earth Gate Heavenly Open Great Array is indeed not difficult. The corners of Zhao Huanqing's mouth flashed with a mocking smile.

"You...... You are a Divine Monarch!" The dragon-robed monk's fingers trembled.

Gathering the power of tens of thousands of monks in the Great Humble City, the eight-rank great array that gathered the entire city, and the large array presided over by one Heavenly Monarch and nine True Monarchs, was actually broken by the other party. The other party is by no means a Heavenly Monarch, even if he is at the peak of the Heavenly Monarch, he will never be able to do it.

"You ......" the dragon-robed monk pointed at Zhao Huanqing, "Do you know that the battle between my clumsy Feng Zhongyuan and Breaking Blade Zhongyuan will never have a Divine Monarch, even if you are the Divine Monarch of Breaking Blade Zhongyuan, you will never be able to make a move!"

"Breaking the Edge Zhongyuan?" are still these four words, and the ridicule at the corner of Zhao Huanqing's mouth is even more obvious, "Whether it is you Clumsy Feng Zhongyuan or Broken Edge Zhongyuan, it is just something that can be destroyed at your fingertips!"

The blue-red spear slowly extended, and it was Lin Qian who was standing on the spot. And at this moment, even if Lin Qian had the cultivation of a true monarch, she couldn't move a little under the huge pressure, and she could only watch the blue-red spear that exuded a trace of breath stabbing into her throat!

"I don't care if you're a god or not, you die!"

An angry roar came from afar, and the voice was already in front of Lin Qian. A bright silver long sword in his hand pointed at Zhao Huanqing, and the wisps of divine soul turned into sharp cones and stabbed at Zhao Huanqing's divine kingdom.

Bang!

Ripples of divine souls surged around, and the hundreds of divine monarch sharp cones were shattered in front of the wall of Zhao Huanqing's divine kingdom like a grasshopper shaking a tree.

The carefree man who stood in front of Lin Qian spurted out a mouthful of blood, his body was shaky, but he still raised his eyelids to look at Zhao Huanqing, and Zhao Huanqing's body was motionless, and even the faint mocking smile on the corner of his mouth did not change in the slightest.

"You...... It's not an ordinary god monarch!"

Worry-free sat on the ground with his knees weak, but his right arm resolutely and stubbornly pointed directly at Zhao Huanqing in front of him, and the long sword in his hand still exuded repeated sharpness.

He exerted all his strength with this blow, and even the Divine Monarch would be seriously injured in the early stage, but it had no effect on Zhao Huanqing in the slightest.

"The little Heavenly Monarch dares to stop me in the middle stage!" Zhao Huanqing snorted coldly, and the tip of the spear that appeared in front of him fell and pointed at Wu Wu.

"Even if I die, I can't

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Let you hurt Akane in the slightest!"

Carefree gritted his teeth, his arms trembled, but the divine soul attacks were still condensed and formed in mid-air.

"Okay, then you're going to die first!" the spear slammed into Sansso's left leg. The multicolored glass light flowed, and the worry-free left leg was gone. Not pierced, not pierced, but completely wiped out.

"Worry-free ......"

Lin Qian shouted bitterly, breaking through the momentum and suppressing it and pounced on Wuwu.

"Hassle-free...... Hassle-free ...... Worry-free ......" shouted one after another, pulling Carefree's neck and shaking it vigorously, "You go! You go, you go! Senior, senior, please let go of Worry-free, he didn't mean it, he didn't mean to, please let Worry-free senior, I'm willing to die, I'm willing to die!"

In a short period of time, they were shocked by Zhao Huanqing's strong strength, and everyone, including the old woman and the middle-aged man in the dragon robe, looked desperate, but at this moment, everyone's face was a little strange.

Some people know about Wuwu and Lin Qian, and some people don't, but at this moment, everyone can see that Wu Wu is really willing to die for Lin Qian, and Lin Qian is really willing to die to beg the other party for forgiveness.

This is the Guogong Mansion, and Lin Qian is the Taoist companion of Zheng Qian, the small Guogong. This is the Great Poor City, and the emperor of the Humble Feng Zhongyuan is Lin Qian's father. But at this moment, everyone stood there in great embarrassment.

"What a concubine! It's a pity that you are filthy wild mandarin ducks!"

The spear raised slightly and pointed at Lin Qian.

"Don't insult Qian'er!

With a bang, a terrifying aura rose around Wu Wu's body, and more than two hundred divine soul attacks appeared out of thin air around the wall of Zhao Huanqing's Divine Kingdom, and rushed towards the Divine Kingdom frantically.

At this moment, there is no need to advance to the late stage of the Heavenly Monarch.

However, it still did not have the slightest effect. His rising aura was instantly suppressed by Zhao Huanqing's momentum, and the blue-red spear slowly stabbed at Lin Qian's throat.

"This is a cruel world!" Zhao Huanqing's expression was cold, "I am the Divine Monarch, you are all ants in front of me, I want to crush an ant, what can you do to me!"

The spear had already reached Lin Qian's throat, and Zhao Huanqing sneered: "I am the Divine Monarch, I will kill your favorite person in front of you, what can you do to me?"

"No ......"

Worry-free let out a terrible roar, and the breath around his body exploded, and after being promoted to the late stage of the Heavenly Monarch a moment ago, he lost a moment and forcibly attacked the late stage of the Heavenly Monarch. The long sword in his hand stabbed Zhao Huanqing's throat sharply, and his right arm stretched out to grab the spear. The light on the spear flowed, and a trace of flesh and blood was minced, and in the blink of an eye, only the white bones of Sensen's right hand remained. But he still stubbornly grabbed the spear and dragged it down inch by inch.

"Ah......h

"Ah......h

"Ah......h

Like a wounded beast, Carefree let out a hoarse roar, but the spear never moved again.

"Why are you pulling my spear down, to your throat?" Zhao Huanqing's arm trembled, and the spear fell to the throat of Wu Wu, "Give you a choice." I'm here to kill people today, do you choose to kill you or choose to kill Lin Qian. ”

"Kill me!" Worry-free suddenly dissipated all his strength, and looked at Zhao Huanqing calmly, "My identity is not ordinary, no matter who you are, if you dare to kill Lin Qian, I dare to guarantee that you will die." You kill me, and I promise no one will pursue the matter!"

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