Chapter 137: New Hatred and Old Hatred

"Black clouds are crushing the city and want to destroy it!"

On the top of the Nanxin City Tower in Mozhou, Chu Feng and Ren Xiahu stood tall, looking at the army that was surging like a sea tide in the distance.

100,000 elite soldiers in Houyu!

has not yet approached, just like a layer of black clouds pressing the realm, unstoppable, such a military appearance, the power is compelling, it is no wonder that Yingzhou Wang Fangtong chose to shrink out of the turtle and let Houyu cross the border.

"Fortunately, Sect Master Chu came to help, and the Holy Martial Artists remembered it in their hearts!"

"Huwei Hou is serious, and Houyu is also eyeing me Qingzhou, so it should be corresponding!"

The meeting between the two sides and the simple exchange made Ren Xiahu feel at ease.

As Chu Feng said, Houyu is a great threat to Qingzhou, and I heard that a small force was sent to attack Qingping not long ago, although it was returned in vain, but it will definitely not give up.

Since there will be a battle in the end, then Tianjiao Gate immediately sent reinforcements after receiving the request for help from the Holy Martial Army, and even Chu Feng, the master of the sect who had been silent for several years, appeared in person, which was also a proper meaning.

Ren Xiahu firmly believes that the two sides will join forces, one south and one north to clamp down, plus Yingzhou, which may send troops at any time, will definitely make Houyu unable to take care of the end and suffer a big defeat.

"The real dragon is in the world, the world is one, invincible, invincible!"

"The real dragon is in the world, the world is one, invincible, invincible!"

......

However, in the next moment, when the roar of the mountains and seas turned into a surging wave and slammed towards the wall, Ren Xiahu's pupils suddenly contracted violently.

"The puppet emperor of Houyu, the imperial driver?!"

I saw that in the center of the army, there was a golden emperor galloped by thirty-six heavenly dragons, and ten teams of thousands of people with swords and brocade clothes were lined up on the side of the car to escort them.

If that's the case, that's fine.

Everyone knows that the little emperor of Houyu is a puppet like an ornament, if Li Cangying hadn't wanted to bring out the righteousness and attract the forces of the previous dynasty, he would have been abolished long ago and crowned himself the emperor.

But now, there is a force that dominates the heavens and the earth on the emperor's chariot, and the pillar of air from all over the world rushes straight to the sky, condensing like a substantial brilliance and giving birth to a five-clawed golden dragon, shaking its head and tail, and looking down with majestic eyes.

Everyone who met the gaze of the golden dragon, down to the poor people, to the Holy Warrior Sergeant, and up to the Venerable Returning to the Void, all clearly felt the ruthlessness of killing and seizing, slaughtering the city and destroying the earth, and ambushing millions of corpses.

Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs!

Benevolence and evil, two opposing forces, but as inseparable as two sides of one body, the unification of the momentum, that is, the world is in control, life and death are from the heart, and the supreme dragon power that shocks the people is taught to can't help but bow down and worship, and they can't afford to resist again.

"Dragon's energy...... This is dragon energy...... But how can it be so aggressive?"

Ren Xia Hu's body trembled, and his face turned pale as never before.

Such a dragon qi is suppressed by rolling and suppressing, it is simply the supreme killing weapon of the battlefield, not to mention the defenders of Nanxin City, even the holy warriors of the southern expedition and the northern war are trembling, and the weapons are difficult to hold.

The puppet emperor of Houyu should not be mediocre in strength, and the majesty of such a royal expedition is comparable to that of the emperor of Dayu in the previous dynasty!

Wait a minute......

What did the emperor who razed the world in the Dayu period rely on?

Not only is it a strong self-strength, but also an unparalleled use of dragon energy!

"Martial Emperor Dragon Fist! Hou Yu has obtained the inheritance of Martial Emperor Dragon Fist! The method of luck has reappeared!"

Terrible thoughts echoed in his mind, but Ren Xiahu gritted his teeth, didn't mention his guess, and said to Chu Feng: "Li Cangying is crazy, and he will put that puppet emperor into battle, although it can make the military prosperous, but once there is a mistake and it falls apart, it will be in the present dynasty!"

He cleverly interpreted the power of dragon qi as the military spirit, and even hinted at it.

Sure enough, Chu Feng's eyes lit up with a solemn face: "Master Hou wants to assassinate the emperor?"

"Not bad!"

A trace of shame flashed in Ren Xiahu's eyes, but he quickly became loyal and firm, and said word by word: "As long as the puppet emperor is killed, Houyu will definitely be defeated, Li Cangying will become a street rat again, and the danger of Qingzhou and Mozhou will be solved! Sect Master Chu, are you willing to work with Benhou to build this immortal achievement?"

This is undoubtedly to deceive Chu Feng's ignorance, and if he is proud of Ren Xiahu in the past, he will definitely not deceive his allies.

It's just that he is now exhausted and outnumbered, and it is almost impossible to assassinate the puppet emperor within thousands of troops.

Only by pulling the miracle and unfathomable Tianjiao Sect Master to walk with him can there be a chance!

As for the end......

Ren Xiahu knew in his heart that if the other party's cultivation was really the Martial Emperor Dragon Fist, even if he could take his head in the Ten Thousand Army Array, he would not be able to get it back, and Hou Yu's final counterattack would definitely hit them hard and kill them in the army!

"Emperor Wu Dragon Fist has finally appeared, young palace master, don't miss the opportunity!"

Just as Chu Feng was bowing his head, above the heavenly dome, there were two people hidden in the clouds, one of them had red hair flying, and his eyes bloomed with scorching brilliance, it was the red sky of the Fire Sect's venerable head.

The only person who can be honored by him as the young palace master is naturally Chu Xiaoyun, the head of the Star Department, this personal disciple of Immortal Mo Shaoge is still handsome and extraordinary back then, but there is a faint luster in his eyes, which falls on Chu Feng.

"Chu Feng is also here, the old man expected that he would be difficult to return to the void, and sure enough, he stopped and felt his soul, even if his combat power was outstanding, what could he do, he was pressed by the Martial Emperor Dragon Fist, and he was dead and lifeless!"

The red sky looked at it and grinned: "Don't worry, the young palace master, the old man personally pressed the formation, fought the flame mountain for a thousand years, and also won the Martial Emperor Dragon Fist, if the Tianjiao Gate is stubborn, wipe it out together, and even take that lion demon, cramp and peel the skin!"

As he spoke, he gritted his teeth.

If it is said that the object of the Red Firmament's hatred is none other than the former iron-hearted lion demon refining mysteries.

If it weren't for that big demon, why would the red sky, which had always been proud, return to the Yanhua Mountains in disgrace?

Therefore, the red sky was polite to Tianjiaomen before, and it was an external force that could be said to be a last resort, but now that the picture is poor, the new hatred and old hatred are counted together, and they immediately turn their faces like turning a book.

"The Martial Emperor Dragon Fist is a matter of great importance, not only the Star Division, the Fire Division, the Light, Ice and Darkness Division, this place is handed over to Chi Lao, I will go and ask the master to come out!"

Chu Xiaoyun was silent for a moment and gave an order.

"I will not be responsible for it!"

This is Lao Cheng's serious decision, and the red sky also reins in all contempt, and the fire in his heart is completely burning.

Since the battle of the Gate of Myria, Mo Shaoge has been frustrated, the five immortal treasures have been hit hard, and the reputation of Tianyan Palace has been declining, now it is time to restore the glory of the past, and even go to the next level!

It's just that Chu Xiaoyun, who was inexplicably uneasy in his heart, the high-spirited Red Firmament, and the elites of the upper and lower departments of Tianyan Palace didn't expect that under the Yanhua Mountain Range, there was already a team of people lurking silently, and at the same time, in the endless secret prison in the Tianyan Palace on the mountain, Mo Yan was playing quietly, and a tear slipped silently from his cheek.