"Heretics, be judged!"

Five hundred horsemen shouted, and the sky resounded, and the blood covered the sky and the sun, like a flood, and shook Jerusalem, and the whole holy city rumbled and shook.

"If the number of people is large, then what are you fighting for to achieve the road."

Between the words and the long smile, the essence and blood flames surged like the Han Sea, suppressing all the blood and qi of the five hundred knights. The void was full of visions, and a sea of fire filled the sky, making the entire holy city seem to be steaming dry, and the courage of the five hundred knights was suddenly lost.

"Kill!"

The three paladins did not want to fail, and shouted that many of them gathered together and turned into an ancient formation, wanting to rush towards Yan Kuan.

"Look for death."

Yan Kuan punched out, and an endless sea of fire covered it. One punch, with just one punch, the heads of the three major paladins were shattered. Some of the five hundred knights turned into a mist of blood, while the rest fell to the sides, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

Yan Kuan's killing was deliberately screened, those who participated in the crusade were certain to die, and the remaining knights were kept alive and could be subdued later.

"Foolish guy, get out. A hundred years ago, you dared to take advantage of the shattering of my mountains and rivers to rob me of the ancestral artifact of Middle Earth. Today, you have to pay the price. ”

Yan Kuan punched the five hundred knights, and then the black light in his palm flickered, and the pitch-black dragon spear pointed directly at the central temple, and the four-winged angel flying in mid-air was taken by the edge, and he crashed into the temple gate without a sound.

"Humble blasphemer, how dare you be so bold as to kneel at the feet of this god and confess."

Yan Kuan entered the holy city strongly, and the dormant Protoss finally appeared, which immediately caused an uproar, and the place was noisy and earth-shattering, and many people were praying.

The king of the Yu clan reappeared in the sky above Jerusalem, with six divine wings in the sky, eyebrows and eyes flashing, long golden hair scattered, wearing metal battle clothes, flowing dream-like brilliance, this is the armor left by the ancient king.

"I'm just the weakest of the many gods, human, are you going to rebel against the gods?"

The eyes of this primeval royal family are full of vicissitudes of life, and they have obviously lived for a long time, and their age should be measured in thousands of years. He looked at the dragon spear in Yan Kuan's hand, and there was a hint of jealousy in his eyes.

Behind Yan Kuan, a large area of divine flames churned and changed, and a round of great sun appeared in the sky, "The birdman of the Yu clan dares to claim to be a god, and has repeatedly offended my eastern land, and he should be punished." ”

"You are determined to confront God, and there is no one in this world who can save you."

A haze appeared in the eyes of this guy who claimed to be a god, and he accurately said that he was from the primeval royal family, which showed that the other party knew a lot of things, which was not good news for him.

"Kill!"

Yan Kuan rushed out with a spear, turning into a black dragon and striking the king of the Yu clan.

"You will never understand the realm of God, and the lowly ant will not fall down on his knees and repent of your sins."

The king of this Feather Clan roared, and his vertical eyes burst out one after another, and a powerful spiritual power fluctuated, spreading out quickly.

"Roaring ......"

Yan Kuan let out a long shout in mid-air, and a huge divine soul phantom with a hundred feet opened his mouth and drank suddenly, and a terrifying soul sound wave, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, crossed the sky, and instantly bombarded the body of the king of the Yu clan.

"Poof......

The king of the Yu clan could never have imagined that Yan Kuan's attainments in the spiritual realm were not weaker than him, and the powerful Divine Soul Secret Method directly broke his natal supernatural power, causing him to be hit by the soul, and while his mouth and nose were oozing blood, he opened his mouth and spewed out a puff of blood mist.

Yan Kuan has practiced the soul secret method in the Yan Emperor's inheritance since he was a child, and has undergone countless transformations over the years, the soul realm has touched the heavenly realm, and he has painstakingly studied the Huangquan Heavenly Fury, which is comparable to the saint-level soul secret method, although he has not completely practiced, it is completely enough to deal with this Yu clan king.

"Death to the blasphemer."

The king of the Yu clan was accidentally hit hard by Yan Kuan, and he didn't dare to face it head-on, so he hurriedly flew to dodge and chant the divine mantra, spit out a dazzling light, and turned into a divine rainbow, which flashed with various runes, and rushed towards Yan Kuan.

This is the so-called word is the law, the action is the rule, the word of God is the law, can kill people invisibly, if you are not careful, you will inevitably go to the Tao.

The dragon spear in Yan Kuan's hand swept, and the divine rainbow shattered like crystal glass, exploding into a storm of light.

The divine power in his palm flowed, and a red glow of fire flashed on the pitch-black dragon spear, and he saw a divine rainbow streak across the sky.

The king of the Yu clan was keenly aware of the crisis, and the vertical eyes in the center of his eyebrows were sharp, shooting out a light that was several miles long, accompanied by the roar of the Heavenly Dao, which was another natural supernatural power of the clan, which resonated with the Dao.

Changhong ran through the sun, Yan Kuan used a gun as a sword, and the sword qi stretched for hundreds of miles, shaking the beam away on the spot. A piece of blood light sprinkled into the sky, and there was only a red mark of oozing blood left in the center of the eyebrows of the king of the Yu clan.

"You heretic......

The king of the Feather Clan roared angrily, and the holy light all over his body boiled, as if it was burning, emitting a dazzling light, shining in the heavens and the earth, and every inch of space was full of holy power.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Yan Kuan's mouth, and he turned into a blazing flame. The two sides were nearly a thousand feet apart, and the majestic force collided together, which was a monstrous mana confrontation.

"Poof......

The king of the Yu clan coughed up blood, his body was like being struck by lightning, and he flew out thousands of feet away, and his blood was silvery-white, exuding holy radiance. His own injuries were not light, and the dragon spear smoothed out the gap between Yan Kuan and his cultivation, and he suddenly suffered a big loss under the hard encounter.

"Damn...... That holy spear, why didn't I find out that Dongtu had such an ancestral weapon in the first place. ”

The eyes of the king of the Yu clan showed hatred, he knew that he was in big trouble, and he would be hated if he was not careful in this battle.

He reluctantly paused, quickly took out an ancient talisman and hung it above his head, and recited a spell lightly, and a huge body overlapped with him, towering majestically, like an ancient god of war.

"Human, you damn ......"

The god-like giant roared angrily, and the sound shook the heavens and the earth, and Jerusalem trembled, and large cracks opened in the sky.

This ancient talisman is very special, it seems to have shaped a body for it out of thin air, and if you look closely, you can find that it is intertwined with laws and dao patterns, like a body of light.

The king of the Feather Clan lived in the head of this huge battle body, as if he was wearing a huge armor, and his combat power was raised to an extreme. This is the secret treasure of the clan, after the sacrifice of the ancient talisman, you can temporarily have the physical power of the ancient ancestors, borrow it for your own use, and sweep everything.

The king of this feather clan manipulated the giant god of war to split the void, and the chaotic qi was surging like Pangu opening the heavens and the earth, and he stepped over in one step, shining brightly, and his words were wide.

"Boom ......"

The body of the god of war slapped down with a palm, shattering the vacuum, Yan Kuan took the initiative to meet it, and the dragon spear released a shocking holy power. The battle between the two collided with brilliant lights, shining brightly on the Divine City.

"Poof......

Yan Kuan ran his magical powers, showing the sword path of Chi Songzi, and a grain of dust sword reclamation magic reappeared in the world. A piece of red light appeared, and the god-like giant instantly shattered and turned into a point of light, and the ancient talisman hanging above the head of the king of the Yu clan cracked, making a crisp sound and turning into powder.

"No~~~"

The king of the Feather Clan saw that Yan Kuan was rapidly enlarged in his line of sight, but he couldn't do anything, and the dragon spear pierced through his chest, nailing him to death in front of the central temple.