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Fu Chenzi's mouth opened slightly, and for the first time in the depths of his eyes, a terrifying expression was revealed, and the crimson humerus qi pillar represented the number of Venerable Beings who blessed the empire. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Please search (product # book...... The fastest updated novel

Under the purple qi of the Great Qian's national fortune, there were three red pillars of qi lurking, this, how could this be possible?

Fu Chenzi's heart was in turmoil, and the reason why the Seven Holy Lands were high was because of the huge foundation and more than one Venerable Guardian.

The number of Venerables is the first factor in determining whether they are qualified to open up holy places, otherwise the Emperor of the East China Sea and the Tsar of the Endless Desert, who have developed for thousands of years, may have already moved the intention of establishing a holy land.

Originally, he thought that this so-called Vientiane Star Pavilion was an inconspicuous minion, but now it seems that this pool of water is very deep. Being able to be placed on an equal level with the Sword Emperor Venerable, could it be that the Holy Land-level forces are behind it?

Sword Emperor Li Manlou's rebelliousness is well-known in the land of Kyushu, and if you want to make this willing to stay in the realm of mortals as a guardian, the price you need to pay is even the pain of the Seven Holy Lands.

"How much cat is hidden in this big Qianchao?" Fu Chenzi's eyes kept turning, and after a while, he sighed dejectedly, he couldn't figure it out, so he could only take one step at a time.

"Ladies and gentlemen, it's useless to quarrel here! Let's not look at the face of the monk and look at the face of the Buddha, but the person who invited us is His Excellency the Sword Emperor, since this emperor of the Great Qian Dynasty has the courage to invite us to enter the imperial capital, then will our seven holy lands still be afraid?"

As soon as Fu Chenzi spoke, he directly interrupted the quarrel of many Venerables, and Sword Emperor Feng Xuesheng and the others were silent for a while, and finally nodded.

If Emperor Shenwu died and didn't come to the western town, they could only go to the imperial capital, otherwise, let the Great Qian Dynasty mess around like this, and lose the prestige of the holy land.

Two days later, the army of the Seven Holy Lands set out, and the overwhelming giant birds had already driven to the sky ten miles away from the imperial capital of the Great Qian Dynasty, causing hundreds of thousands of people to look up and watch.

However, a scene that made many Venerable Masters of the Seven Holy Lands stunned appeared, and above the imperial capital of the Great Qian Dynasty, there were also thousands of Giant Peak Falcon Sky Knights lined up in twenty rows to greet them.

The neat and uniform movements, the standard armor, and the solemn momentum seem to be the darling of the sky. The momentum of this air cavalry army is not inferior to their Seven Holy Lands at all, and the whole is even more outstanding!

The faces of the six Holy Land Masters were solemn, their eyes shrunk to a point, they didn't know in advance that the Great Qian Dynasty was hiding an army capable of conquering the sky!

You must know that there are a certain number of air cavalry troops on the Zheng'er Eight Classics, which is exclusive to the Holy Land, and even the Tiandu family cannot take out thousands of birds of prey to domesticate them.

The strong men of the air cavalry army who were arranged in a stepped manner saw the black and oppressive holy land army more than ten miles away, their eyes became hot, revealing a strong battle intent, and some of the older iron-blooded knights even **** their lips.

"Who can tell this seat why there are so many empty knights in the Great Qian Dynasty, and why the Holy Land has never received similar news before?"

The tone of Feng Xuesheng, the supreme sect leader of the Shushan Sword Sect, was very cold, and when he heard the faces of the several great elders in charge of intelligence in the Sword Sect behind him, his face turned pale, and he knelt on the frame with a puff.

"Sect Leader, Sect Leader spare your life, we don't know either, the war between the Great Qian Dynasty and other countries has never sent so many air knights, at most a team of dozens of people!"

Looking at the elders in the door who were lying on the frame of the car and constantly kowtowing to ask for sin, Feng Xuesheng's face was quite ugly, the Great Qian Dynasty hid these air cavalry armorers who were one level higher than the Holy Land, and the Holy Land didn't even hear any wind.

Doesn't this confirm from the side that the control of many holy places over the land of Kyushu has been weakened day by day, and air combat is no better than others, which is a real special restricted class.

The elite air cavalry of 1,000 people can at least pose a threat to hundreds of thousands of people on the ground, and what kind of high-walled compound can't stop flying in the sky at all.

Fortunately, the heart tolerance of many masters is not bad, and after just a moment of anger, they put it aside for the time being, and their eyes stayed at the forefront.

There, a huge purple bird with its wings spread out close to five zhang exuded a strong aura of a fierce beast king, and although it was terrified of many Venerables, it still did not bow down.

On top of it, there stood a middle-aged man seven feet tall and covered in golden armor, with a bright red cloak embroidered with a golden five-clawed golden dragon on his back, swaying in the wind.

The two cooperate with each other, and they are integrated, and the aura revealed is penetrating to the sky, almost integrated with the entire imperial capital.

A hint of surprise appeared on the face of the old Taoist priest of the Asodial Temple, and then he became solemn:

"The bones are thick, the breath of the imperial road is as rich as a mountain, the emperor's life is projected in all directions, and the four sides are the face of the common master! This person is the life of the emperor for thousands of years, the imperial road has been completed, and the mortal chains of Kyushu can't lock this real dragon!"

As soon as these words came out, the elders of the Holy Land, and even the other five Sect Masters were all trembling, and there was a sense of disbelief between their eyebrows.

The Seven Holy Lands have controlled the land of Kyushu for 10,000 years, but the emperors in history who can really be worthy of such boasting as Fuchen will never exceed one hand.

Without exception, these emperors have left a strong mark in the history of the land of Kyushu, and even the limelight of the Seven Holy Lands at that time has been covered up a lot.

The faces of Blood Torture Heaven, Luo Tianbao and the others turned green, and they all showed resentment and jealousy when they looked in the direction where Huangfu Wuwang was.

They came today with anger and murder, but they never thought that the mundane empire would be repeatedly hit by a wall.

The Seven Holy Lands originally wanted to give the Great Qian Dynasty a heavy dismount, and it was best to convince the other party to take the initiative to back down and give up the idea of establishing a Divine Dynasty.

However, who would have thought that they were taken aback by the handwriting of the Emperor Fu Wu King, and the elite air knights above the thousands of fifth-grade cultivators were pressing the six holy lands in terms of momentum.

On the ground, those Eagle Falcon riders who had seized the right time, following the orders of the Grand Governor's generals, drove the giant peak falcons under their crotches and began to rise into the air, gradually converging on the back of the Dao Shenwu Emperor.

The Eagle Falcon level powerhouse is the treasure of the five super legions of the empire and the imperial capital Praetorian Guard, and it is the absolute leader in the emperor's **.

"Qiu Ba of these armies, it's not simple, the Great Qian Dynasty is beyond the scope of the super empire at all!"

The corners of Yan Yue's eyes twitched, as a Venerable, he could see at a glance the strength of these newly promoted army powerhouses, and the lowest cultivation level had the level of a quasi-grandmaster.

"It seems that this Shenwu Emperor has long harbored evil intentions and plotted against the gods!

Blood Punishment Heaven exhaled a breath of turbidity, his eyes glowed with a rich red light, and the killing intent in his heart increased by three points.

The stronger the Great Qian Dynasty became, the more vigorous the anger in his heart became, and the Blood Demon Tower had been unfavorable since the beginning of that Mr. Emperor, and the strong people frequently fell, and the power declined again and again.

Heavenly Dragon Court Sect Leader Luo Tianbao's face slipped a hint of flush, and he unexpectedly echoed the bloody punishment heaven.

Seeing that the military strength of the Great Qian Dynasty was so strong, wouldn't it be more troublesome for them to recapture the Golden Jiao Scissors in the Tianlong Court?

If he makes a move, Sword Emperor Li Manlou will not look at it, but if he sends disciples from the sect, can he force the great cadres who have mastered such a strong army to bow their heads and hand it over?

"Now the situation has become confusing, fortunately the old man woke up early, otherwise, he would really be in a dilemma. ”

The corners of Wanbaolou's eyes twitched twice, and his heart had to marvel at the round after round of 'surprises' of the Great Qian Dynasty.

"King Fuwu, the emperor of the imperial family of the Great Qian Dynasty, is here to welcome all the supreme masters of the Holy Land to the imperial palace for advice. ”

The time of the small half-pillar incense, when the distance between the two armies is less than twenty zhang.

On the back of the Purple Mountain Carving King, the Huangfu Wu King arched his hands, although his face was respectful and his attitude was kind, but all the masters present were old monsters who had lived for a hundred years, and naturally heard the hidden rebellion.

Immediately, many high-ranking officials of the Holy Land were angry:

"Huangkou Xiaoer, when the monarch of the mortal kingdom sees the strong man in the Holy Land, he should kneel three times and bow nine times. And set up a welcoming Sendai to welcome the arrival of many Sect Venerables of the Holy Land, so do you want to rebel against the rule of the Seven Holy Lands?"

The one who opened his mouth to scold was Hou Yaoren, a half-immortal-level Supreme Elder of the Heavenly Dragon Court who had been in retreat for more than ten years, and he looked down on the mortal empire of the land of Kyushu at all.

Especially when the Venerable of the Six Holy Lands came, Hou Yaoren's self-confidence swelled to the point of no return, and when he saw the reckless posture of Huangfu Wuwang, he immediately shouted angrily.

As soon as the words fell, the thousands of air cavalry soldiers in the sky frowned, and they all pulled out the spears on their waists and pointed in the direction where the Seven Holy Lands were located.

"Who gave you the power to dare to be rude to our emperor and kill and kill!"

Thousands of empty knights shouted, and the evil aura that swept into the sky swept through, and when it condensed together, even many Venerable Beings were a little discolored.

At the same time, the 100,000 Shenwei Town Prison Army armorers who had split into a phalanx on the ground, like a demon released from hell, launched a fanatical charge, rolling up smoke and dust on the official road.

As soon as Emperor Shenwu raised his right hand, those roaring armor soldiers immediately stopped their voices, and the oppressive atmosphere in the air continued to breed sparks of confrontation, and the men and horses on both sides were about to start a war immediately.

"That's enough! Dare to ask which Holy Elder is this one who is rebuking me?"

Huangfu Wuwang's voice was not loud, but it was accurately transmitted to everyone's ears, and the rich imperial aura that was not like words swept the whirlwind of the Dao in an instant.

The purple internal strength turned into a five-clawed purple dragon with a length of four or five zhang, entrenched behind the Emperor Fu Wu King, and the vast aura attracted the attention of many Venerables.

"He actually set foot in the Great Grandmaster Extreme Realm! Impossible, when he was in the Broken Dragon Tomb, he was only a Great Grandmaster!"