Chapter Twenty-Five: The Collapse of Yunqin

In the heavenly realm, there is an immortal venerable, who looks down on the heavens and all the worlds, and can destroy a small world with a raised hand. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info Feixian Tower, it is his immortal soldiers, who have been infected with the blood of the real Immortal Venerable and suppressed the big world.

However, it was such an immortal soldier, but at this moment, it was torn to pieces by the arrow of eternity.

In the far sky, there is an undead celestial celestial pride that is so shocked that it turns into a clay sculpture and wood carving.

"The Flying Immortal Pagoda held by Yang Danyu, although it is an imitation, it is also refined by that Immortal Venerable himself, it is indestructible, and it can be eroded by 10,000 years without being destroyed, but now it is ......"

All the celestial Tianjiao who saw this scene really felt like a dream.

As for the sheep Niwa, his left forearm was grazed by the arrow of eternity, and it exploded into a blood mist on the spot. In addition, the killing intent contained in the arrow feathers is like a demon in hell who chooses people to devour, ferociously devouring the body of the sheep Niwa.

"Ahh

Yang Niwa was resolute, and seeing that he could not resolve this killing intention, he immediately used his hand as a knife to cut off his entire left arm.

At this moment, he was crazy with hatred.

Defeat him across a big realm, and explode the Flying Immortal Pagoda with an arrow, such a young man, even in the heavenly realm where the strong are like forests, I am afraid that only a handful of people can compare.

"In the human world, how can there be such a character!?"

Yang Niwa regretted it, regretted provoking this group of monsters in the human world.

Tang Feng's face was indifferent, it was impossible for him to let go of Yang Danyu.

A ray of moonlight fell on the frozen grassland, and his right hand bluffed, condensing this ray of cold light into an arrow feather, and the arrow pointed directly at the sheep danyu.

"Even if I die, I will pull you on your back!"

Yang Danyu snorted coldly and sacrificed more than a dozen magic weapons to block the arrow feathers shot by Tang Feng.

Then, he used his last strength and rushed towards Tang Feng at full speed. In the process, his body began to swell.

Self-destruct!

This is a means of breaking the net, and no one would have thought that Yang Niwa would come to this point.

Tang's complexion remained unchanged.

His eyes didn't even make a wave, he just indifferently let go of the fingers that controlled the strings.

Airplanes.

The pitch-black bowstring vibrated constantly, making a ghostly sound in the long night.

Bang.

The fire was surging and brilliant to the extreme.

Yang Danyu tried his best to bury Tang Feng, but he still failed.

Tang Feng's arrow, fierce and mighty, pierced the space and pushed the sheep danyu thousands of miles away. Frozen grasslands, safe and sound.

"Kill!"

The human world is arrogant, the fighting spirit is surging, raising the soldiers, and killing the heavenly realm Tianjiao who has collapsed.

On this day, the frozen grassland and fairy blood meandered into a river.

Including Yang Danyu, a total of nineteen Heavenly Realm Heavenly Prides all died.

This battle shocked the human world.

"In the human world, there is still such a Tianjiao, who can kill the immortals in the sky!"

"Chu Mad, Qi Ziming, Tang Feng, these are the three young supremes, destined to embark on the road of invincibility!"

"Peerless white clothes, unparalleled style, one arrow can surprise immortals, and even more can kill immortals!"

......

In the vast world, everyone is chanting the names of these young supremes. They are the hope and future of this world.

Three days later, another battle was decided.

Sunset Ridge, the Western Youth Supreme and the Heavenly Supreme Palace Qiubai faced off, and after three days of fierce battles, the curtain finally came to an end.

The wings of the eight-legged Pegasus snapped, Kungunir shattered into pieces, and the head of the blonde Supreme Odin rolled down the mountain.

However, after this battle, the mysterious Gong Qiubai disappeared.

As for the dozen or so Heavenly Realm Heavenly Masters led by Gong Qiubai, they all died. However, the person who beheaded them was not Odin, but a group of Confucians.

They are from Suncheon City.

They follow their words and become prophecies.

They are the true scholars who supported Confucianism after Confucius and Mencius.

"Brother Tang, when I come to Lianghuang City, remember to invite me to a pot of fireside wine. ”

On the sunset ridge, Huang Yue wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth and smiled brightly.

......

In Ningyi City, Qin Heng, the king of Guangwu, held a jade cup in his hand and saluted his generals:

"Generals, if it weren't for that group of heavenly immortals, we would be holding a feast in Suncheon City today. ”

"However, if the immortals have been removed today, Yun Qin's piece of fat should also be chopsticks. ”

As he spoke, he held up the jade cup and drank the wine in the cup.

"King Wu, although the heavenly pride in the sky is dead, but the Yunqin Imperial Palace is suspected to be somewhat involved with the heavenly realm, if we defeat Shuntian, the heavenly true immortals will descend in the future......"

One of the generals asked with some concern.

Qin Heng shook his head and said with a smile: "The general is too worried, if you want to talk about the backstage of the Heavenly Realm, Qin Yuanfu's kid will not have me anymore?"

"In addition, these Heavenly Realm Tianjiao are killed, and the true immortals in the sky will be furious, and when we take Shuntian, we will attack the desolate wilderness, and then plot against the world, and then step on the rivers and lakes. In this way, it is equivalent to avenging these Heavenly Realm Tianjiao, why should they blame me?"

Hearing this, the generals at the table applauded.

On the same day, Zhou Guangyu, the king of Liao, and Zhou Ziqing, the head of the rebellion, both rewarded the three armies in their respective territories, ready to send troops to seize the territory of Yunqin at any time.

Of course, they all had a tacit understanding of carving out an area on the map - the desolation.

Not to mention the desolate wilderness million iron horses, it is really a hard bone to gnaw, that is, the desolate desolate king Tang Feng killed Yang Danyu with one arrow, which is enough to make all those who dare to attack desolate desolate suffer a lot.

Not only that, the mysterious kingdom in the west, the barbarians in the south, and the demon tribe in the north are all ready to move, and they may launch an offensive at any time.

In the Yunqin Imperial Palace, Qin Yuanfu's room was dim, and only bursts of groans kept sounding.

Qin Ya's eyes were resentful, there were tear stains in the corners of her eyes, and her body took the initiative to cater to Qin Yuanfu, but her mouth was shouting other people's names.

"Smack!"

Qin Yuanfu's expression was hideous, as if he had completely lost his humanity, and only the wildness of a brute beast was left in his eyes.

"Slut, if you dare to call that name again, believe it or not, I will make you unable to make a sound for the rest of your life. ”

As he spoke, the work of his body became more violent, like a storm!

However, just as he was about to reach the top, the door to the room was pushed open.

"Who, do you want to die?"

Qin Yuanfu's eyes were fierce and full of ferocity.

It's just that when he saw the person coming clearly, his face turned a little whiter.

"Mother...... Queen Mother!"

Qin Yuanfu was a little at a loss for a while, but it was Qin Ya, who sneered and pulled her body away from Qin Yuanfu, and after groaning, she stood up naked, and Shi Shiran saluted the Empress Dowager Yun Qin.

At the door, the mother has been in the world for decades, and now she has become the queen mother, the woman who has enjoyed the prosperity of the world, looking at Qin Ya, her cold face has finally changed.

"You've suffered. ”

Zheng Xiu closed his eyes, waved his big sleeves lightly, and a cold light lit up, piercing Qin Ya's heart.

"Finally ......"

Qin Ya smiled, and before the word liberation could be spoken, her pupils were already dilated.