Chapter 165: Dragon Pattern Emperor Ding, Peerless Empress

"The Night King has failed, and a great king body was actually killed on the spot by a junior who had just broken through, which is really a joke."

Somewhere on the top of a mountain outside the Divine City, an old man ran the Divine Technique to try to take back the Extreme Dao Emperor soldiers. Although he fell into disadvantage in several encounters with the Sun God Furnace, he was not afraid that he would fail, and the Extreme Dao Emperor Soldiers were not so easy to be trapped or captured.

Even if he loses for a while, he can revive the emperor's soldiers and return with the summoning array, which is the foundation of the eternal inheritance of the Extreme Dao.

"This junior still dares to chase after him, but he can't find death."

This mysterious powerhouse suddenly raised his head and looked into the distance, snorted coldly and struck out with a palm, and a black light appeared in the dark night sky, swallowing the essence of heaven and earth, and rushed straight to the chasing Yan Kuan, to dissolve it, this is a great avenue treasure bottle, with the power to swallow the sky.

"Bell ......"

The Divine Scar Purple Gold Pagoda in Yan Kuan's palm bloomed with thousands of divine radiance, and while smashing the Great Dao Treasure Bottle, it also burst out with amazing power.

He stepped across the void, fluttering like a fairy in the starry night and falling in front of this person, and the divine radiance that concealed his identity on his body dissipated, revealing his true face.

"Lord of the Fire Domain, it would be you, I see."

This mysterious powerhouse was also forced to reveal his true face in the collision of talents, he was a thin old man, his breath was breathtaking, and he was a demi-saint of the world.

"Heaven Devouring Demon Skill, you are a strong man with a ruthless hidden vein, right?"

Yan Kuan revealed this person's identity in one word, and the latter did not have any surprise on his face, it can be seen from the fact that he has no scruples to cast the Great Dao Treasure Bottle, he should not care about the exposure of his current identity.

A surging Divine Dao brilliance appeared on this old man, "The Lord of the Fire Domain has pushed the Eastern Wilderness to be invincible, but he still wants to hide his identity, and you don't dare to expose that you have this divine artifact and kill so many of the world's top powerhouses!"

"You're such a lake! Since I dare to reveal my true identity in front of you, it means that I am not afraid of being exposed at all, and as long as I kill you, who will reveal my secrets."

Yan Kuan sneered and rushed forward to fight with this person, almost touching the ancient god forbidden, and he also had the strength to fight in the face of the demi-saint.

"Arrogance!"

The old man shouted angrily and released a shocking demonic light, and the endless void showed the figure of the illusory origin of the Dao, which was the embodiment of the origin of the living beings that he devoured with the Heaven Devouring Demon Skill, and there were nearly a thousand of them, which was why he was able to be promoted to a demi-saint in this difficult era.

"You're just a half-saint, even if you're the Ancient Ancestor King, it's not like I haven't killed you."

Yan Kuan's head was covered by the Divine Scar Purple Gold Pagoda and this person fought, the purple qi rushed into the sky, and he was truly terrifying, and he blasted out an endless sea of fire with one punch, burning a large area of illusory demon shadows, and exploding a monstrous energy fluctuation, annihilated in the sky.

"Poof......

This half-saint was about to crush Yan Kuan with the supreme holy power to form a holy domain barrier, when suddenly a mouthful of old blood spurted out, and his face was suddenly full of hideous ferocity, "What a Jiang Taixu, it turns out that he has already broken through the sage, no wonder he dares to calculate like this."

He knew that today's things were not good, and he didn't care about continuing to entangle with Yan Kuan, that is, he wanted to quickly withdraw and quickly summon the imperial soldiers to return, but soon his face became more and more ugly, because his connection with the imperial soldiers was being rapidly weakened, and a peerless powerhouse made a move.

"You ...... What a guts......

This half-saint looked up at Yan Kuan, who was attacking again, the latter's state had reached its peak, and he was not strong enough to fight because of his lost mind, so he couldn't meet it in a hurry.

"Boom ......"

A demi-saint and a powerhouse who almost triggered the divine forbidden had a shocking battle on the spot, one after another divine light illuminated the night sky, and the terrifying fluctuations made the beings on the other side of the divine city tremble, and no one dared to probe the situation here.

"Poof!"

The eyes of this half-saint suddenly emitted inexplicable fluctuations, a brilliant light was flying away, Yan Kuan's figure was suddenly cut in half, and instantly dissipated into a rainbow, and the bright light of the divine soul bloomed in the void, but his figure appeared above this person's head in an instant.

Yan Kuan shot out all over his body with a nine-colored divine glow, especially

A little in the center of the eyebrows, like a round of golden sunshine, drooping down the brilliance of ten thousand silks, enveloping it.

His eyes bloomed with divine brilliance, his left eye was like a real dragon, and his right eye was like a fairy phoenix, about to turn into a path, and the silk silk shot out from the center of his eyebrows distorted the space, forming a special field that spread in all directions.

The silent field spreads, the old man is blocked, the distorted field occupies half of the sky, covering it below, this is an invisible killing intent, you can't touch it, but you can feel the killing intent piercing.

"What kind of secret art are you?"

The old man retreated in horror, his Yuan Shen Four Killing Technique was an ancient inheritance, contaminated by the light of the Yuan God, it seemed that the body was undamaged, but the Yuan Shen was all dust.

However, Yan Kuan's meta-mystic technique was even more terrifying, and the invisible field covered almost killed his primordial spirit.

"Your four killings of the Yuan Shen are certainly exquisite, but how can they compare to my previous words."

Yan Kuan's independent void appeared behind this person in an instant, and the invisible field continued to spread, making it impossible for this person to dodge at all.

"The first word, the line word, you know so many nine secrets, damn it."

His eyes caught the trajectory of the void, but he found that Yan Kuan's body technique was more than a step more subtle than before, and it was faintly in line with the field of the previous word, and he immediately guessed that Yan Kuan would also be able to do word secrets.

"I'll have more!"

Yan Kuan let out a long roar, and the void was covered with Dao patterns, and dragon qi rushed out from under the earth, and at the same time, dazzling light flew out from its heavenly spirit cover.

This is the source heaven magic technique with half of the group of word secrets, behind which there is a source of heaven chain intertwined with light, like the wings of the immortal phoenix bird, sweeping out pieces of brilliance.

"The Book of Origin and the Word Secret."

This ancient half-saint was really shocked, each birth of the Nine Secrets was enough to shake Beidou, but counting the previous Fighting Saint Method, Yan Kuan alone obtained four of them, which was simply incredible.

"You have nine secrets, and when I don't have the Holy Secrets, don't you have the Holy Secret?"

This person looked at the Dao Pattern Divine Chain that was constantly gathering around him, his face changed, his body was hazy between the angry shouts, his hands were swiped, ethereal, he couldn't imitate it at all, and complex and mysterious Dao marks appeared.

He constantly sealed, drew a mysterious trajectory, became one with heaven and earth, and became the embodiment of the Tao, and he looked incomparably lofty and awe-inspiring.

"Winter!"

The first ancient word emerged, as sharp as a knife, containing a peerless killing machine!

"Winter!"

The second ancient word emerged, like an ocean raging, domineering, piercing the clouds!

"Winter!"

The third ancient character emerges, like the beginning of the opening of heaven and earth, and the great power of the incarnated world is surging, which is suffocating!

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The big world is shaking, the void is collapsing, and nine ancient characters emerge in succession, imprinted in the void, mysterious and mysterious, making people frightened. With a press of both hands, nine ancient characters rushed up, and they began to destroy the heaven and earth that had been forbidden by Yan Kuan.

"Boom ......"

Heaven and earth shook, as if in the creation of the world, and as if in the destruction of the world, the two competed, there was a fog, the qi of life and death flooded the small world, one after another big cracks spread, and the void was torn apart.

This demi-saint took the initiative to attack Yan Kuan, and every blow was so huge that the night sky would collapse. Yan Kuan faced the battle and fought fiercely with him, the sound was endless, the ambilight was brilliant, and the great crack in the void continued to spread.

The terrifying qi machine and the endless killing intent are intertwined, like the Nine Hells. The killing machine is so powerful that even the distant sky has been affected, and the occasional night bird has been shattered in an instant, and it is not immune to the endless distance.

This person is getting stronger and stronger the more he fights, and the means are endless, raising his hand to throw the stars and moons, pinching and printing the sacred mountain, turning his hand into the heavenly seal, the mystery is endless, and there is no repetition of the magic technique. The stars and the moon flew one after another, followed by the Divine Mountain, and then the Great Seal of the Heavens landed again.

Yan Kuan broke the stars and moons, cracked the Divine Mountain, and shattered the seal of the sky, with the passage of time, his Yuan Shen field all over him seemed to gradually weaken and even collapse, and was broken by a force.

"Ten Thousand Transformations!"

Yan Kuan paid close attention to this person's every movement, and his understanding of this magical secret technique was deeper in his heart. This technique is the empress

Pioneering, proud of ancient and modern, powerful, unparalleled in the world, can dissolve the world's secret methods, all the amazing thaumaturgy into the mundane, so it is called Wanhua.

It is said that in order to fight against the descendants left by the Nine Heavenly Venerables in the mythological era, the empress created a variety of secret techniques, specifically targeting the nine secrets, including this Ten Thousand Transformation Holy Formula.

This kind of secret technique can turn most of the world's supernatural powers into mundane, it is really unpredictable, it can be said to be a subjugation of all the divine arts in the world, and Yan Kuan can only use the battle holy method to fight with it before he can once again occupy the advantage.

Ten thousand holy tricks, all the magic in the world into mundane, unparalleled in the world, terrifying to the extreme. Even if a powerful person can't apply the law and is restrained by death, he can only end up with hatred, and the Ten Thousand Transformation Holy Recipe is unpredictable and infinitely powerful.

The holy method of fighting is also ever-changing, but it is not to suppress the opponent, but to attack the strongest attack, and it is a devastating combat force.

In the process of the duel, Yan Kuan constantly compared some of the ruthless inheritance he obtained from Hua Yunfei and Jiang Yifei, and at the same time stole the person in front of him, perfected the secret technique he had learned, and waited for the critical moment to kill with one blow.

He slashed across the void with both hands, branded the mark of the Dao, and transformed into a boundless purple mountain, a pearl of nine dragons, urging the holy law of fighting and evolving into a peerless killing machine.

"Boom ......"

The eyes of this half-saint flashed and disappeared, he pinched the seal with both hands, suppressed it with a sacred mountain in his left hand, and turned into a great seal with his right hand, and slapped it down with all his might.

The mountains are as tall as the sky, towering and towering, pressing the sky and smashing the Dragon Balls. The Heaven Turning Seal is even worse, like the sky flipping, crushing down, crushing the nine true dragons.

From the point of view of the ever-changing, the Ten Thousand Transformation Holy Recipe is very similar to the Holy Law of Fighting, with the same complexity and mysteries. However, the meaning of the two secret techniques is completely different, one is to turn the enemy into the ordinary and kill all miracles, while the other is the strongest attack and move forward.

"Boom ......"

Between heaven and earth, there is a vast white expanse, as if hundreds of suns have been detained, hanging in the sky, and the blazing light is swallowing.

The void trembled suddenly, and Yan Kuan evolved into half a Heaven Devouring Demon Jar, as if a Great Dao Treasure Vase was hanging in the void, and the hollow jar was like an abyss, devouring this half-saint, and a grimace was also born on the demon jar, imprinted in the void, suppressing this person.

"Whew!"

This man suddenly evolved into thousands of immortals, his clothes fluttered, like a fairy descending, endless flowers and rain fell, pieces of crystal, he was like a smiling god, flawless, holy, every petal was engraved with his mark.

"Boom la la ......"

The breeze is blowing, and at a glance, the sky is full of his figure, and it is impossible to tell whether it is a petal, or he has incarnated into tens of millions of bodies, and it is difficult to distinguish between true and false.

The void was annihilating, and a powerful aura enveloped the heavens and the earth, an indescribable oppression, as if the end of the world was coming.

A thought blooms, the king of the world, this is also the empress's supreme secret technique, with the Wanhua Holy Recipe on display, the end is terrifying, this is a kind of lore, this half-saint finally used forbidden means.

"Boom!"

Heaven and earth, the void is shattered, and the thousands of divine radiances on Yan Kuan's body shatter the void, at this moment, he finally succeeded in triggering the word secret, and once again established himself as an eternal god forbidden, shattering all the attacks of the person in front of him.

This person looked at Yan Kuan, the Holy Dao brilliance on his body became more and more intense, he knew that today's battle was difficult, and the opponent in front of him broke through the barrier of the Holy Domain and entered the divine forbidden, and really had the strength to kill him.

The demonic light on his body was even worse, his body was like a bottomless pit, and his whole person was like an abyss, devouring all light. Landslides and tsunamis, the sky collapses, this is a kind of domineering breath, like an ocean exploding,

"I am the only one who reigns in the world."

This person's temperament has completely changed, black hair is dancing wildly, his eyes are empty, and he is extremely terrifying, like a demon god, monstrous murderous, and murderous like an ocean.

"You don't have a chance."

Yan Kuan stretched out his hand and took a mountain range more than twenty miles long into his hand, turned it into a divine whip more than one meter long, and drew it towards the person, the terrifying divine power overwhelmed the heaven and earth, at this moment, he exhausted his means, and a Great Dao Treasure Vase appeared above his head.

He ran four supreme secret methods in a row, and took advantage of the turmoil in his opponent's mind to complete the end

Kill. The Ten Thousand Transformation Holy Recipe reappeared in the world, but this time it was Yan Kuan who broke the thought of the person in front of him, making his various magical powers turn into ordinary powers, greatly reducing his power.

The combination of the Secret of Words and the Fighting Saint Law to evolve infinite combat power has deduced the power of the Flying Immortals to the current extreme. An incomparably bright flash of immortal light instantly shattered the light of the sacred realm that this person was protecting himself, breaking the barrier of the sacred realm and reversing the half-saint.

"Flying Immortals! The Holy Recipe of Ten Thousand Transformations! How could it be ......?"

This person's face was instantly filled with panic, and he couldn't fight against Yan Kuan for a while, the void collapsed, the energy storm raged, and the sky was in chaos.

"Hua Yunfei......

The storm in the void gradually subsided, and Yan Kuan and the demi-saint reappeared, the latter was covered in blood, his cloak was spitting blood, and his cloudy eyes were full of unwillingness, "I didn't expect that wolf cub to dare to have such guts.

There are other strong people in the secret, otherwise, just with Jiang Taixu and the Sun God Furnace of the Ancient Sage Realm, he would not be able to suppress the Extreme Dao Emperor soldiers at all. But you have miscalculated, I have served it for thousands of years, and I already have the aura of the Extreme Dao in my body......

As he spoke, the Holy Dao brilliance on this person's body became more and more dazzling, and a trace of blood-colored brilliance fluttered towards the sky, intertwined into a strange blood-light vein, "With my holy blood, sacrifice to the emperor!"

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His eyebrows were bleeding, and he laughed almost madly, and the bright red blood light rushed into the sky, forming an ancient altar, which absorbed most of the blood light, and then began to glow, and the divine light rushed into the sky, tearing the void and summoning the imperial soldiers.

"Although I don't know what kind of strong man you invited to temporarily suppress the imperial soldiers, but the sacrifice of my holy blood is enough to make it initially recover, I have served the imperial soldiers for thousands of years, and I have long been contaminated with the breath of the extreme, and it will avenge me."

The demi-saint old man shouted and stretched out his hands to release more blood-colored brilliance, and his own aura weakened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Boom ......"

A Great Dao Treasure Vase Hanging in the Sky broke through the defense of the Holy Dao's brilliance, and a touch of brilliant Emperor Yan instantly fell on the body of this half-saint.

"What are you doing......

The demi-saint screamed in horror, everything that Emperor Yan had refined him was absorbed by Yan Kuan, and he could feel that he was losing something crucial.

"If you've been at your peak, I'm not going to be able to devour you and capture the full inheritance."

Yan Kuan's words have no beginning or end, and this half-saint actually understands it.

He felt the two Emperor Sutras running in Yan Kuan's body, and became extremely angry and irritable, "Hua Yunfei, Jiang Yifei, they dare to ...... Even if you get the complete inheritance, as long as the Emperor's Soldiers come back, everything will be over......

"Yes! I don't think so."

Yan Kuan just smiled, and then quickly seized the complete ruthless inheritance in this person's divine consciousness, and just as they were talking, a vast force like the sea descended.

The chaotic qi was surging, and a black light cut through the chaos, and the qi waves were boundless, making it an ancient color. Suddenly, the void shattered, and several black dragons rushed in, and the extreme Dao Emperor was surging, shattering the vacuum, and killing on touch.

"Boom ......"

A black light appeared above Yan Kuan's head, and the Sky Devouring Demon Jar trembled on its own, hanging in the void, and a trail of divine patterns fell, blocking several black dragons, and a black hole appeared between the two in an instant, devouring all life.

"Heaven Swallowing Demon Jar, how can you possibly find the complete Heaven Swallowing Demon Jar."

The dying demi-saint still had a breath of vitality that was still dissipated, and he wanted to see Yan Kuan's tragic end with his own eyes, but he didn't expect to see another complete emperor soldier closely related to their lineage.

The Heaven Swallowing Demon Jar rose and fell above Yan Kuan's head, inexplicably one with his pulsation. The imperial soldiers refined by the Empress I are very different from the past, as if they were stimulated by the breath of the dragon-patterned black gold tripod and resurrected on their own, attacking by themselves.

"Boom!

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The dragon-patterned black gold tripod appeared, and it was initially revived by the blood sacrifice of the demi-saint, and at this moment the gods were not awake, only the instinct of revenge. A wisp of vast immortal power shot in, and he wanted to cut Yan Kuan into powder, and that kind of power would collapse and shatter, if there was no emperor at all

Unable to fight.

A black and golden light shocked the ancient and modern future, like an emperor awakening. Yan Kuan inexplicably merged with the Sky Devouring Demon Jar, urging a ray of stunning black light, which collided with the wisp of the Great Emperor's killing machine, as if tearing apart ancient time and space, summoning a living Great Emperor.

"Hugh!"

A wisp of black light fell from the Heaven Devouring Demon Jar, turning into a black divine sword, and several hovering black dragons immediately rushed out, and the two struck each other, turning into a sea of ink.

The black hole of the universe emerges, which is the abyss that devours all things, pitch black, without life, but all living beings will become dust and return to eternal death.

A dragon groan sounded, and a large black dragon coiled in the void, each scale shimmering with cold light, and its body was full of explosive power.

The dragon pattern black gold tripod is rising and falling, and there are thousands of such black dragons flying out of the mouth of the tripod, only the tail end, like a dragon god.

The two imperial soldiers shot out a wisp of imperial power at the same time, although it was only a small black light, not a comprehensive big collision, but it also shattered the sky and turned into nothingness.

The dragon pattern black gold tripod independently devoured the starlight in the sky, hanging in mid-air, hanging down wisps of black gold qi, and a fairy-like figure was transformed into a figure in the mouth of the ding.

"Zheng!"

The Sky Swallowing Demon Jar let out a soft roar, the body of the jar separated from the lid of the jar, overflowing with thousands of wisps of black light, and suddenly let out a woman's sigh, like a goddess about to be resurrected. The strange emperor soldiers, the demon and the divine coexist, and the magic jar turned into a cocoon, as if there was a great emperor who was about to transform out.

"You want to revive it, I'll help you."

Yan Kuan outlined the dragon veins of the earth to form a supreme source pattern, and a large amount of heaven and earth essence qi poured into the two great emperor soldiers, speeding up their recovery.

A grimace mark suddenly floated in the void, like crying and laughing, as if there were teardrops rolling down, lifelike and shocking. The two imperial soldiers swallowed the sun, moon and galaxy, and even the brilliance of the sea of stars in the depths of the universe all converged.

An almost inaudible sigh echoed in Yan Kuan's ears, the voice was very ethereal, very illusory, like a heavenly sound, as if it came from the extraterritorial fairy world. Both imperial soldiers are being sublimated and have undergone further changes.

A void female figure appeared in the dragon pattern black gold tripod, and the dragon pattern black gold tripod god was revived, although it was only a preliminary awakening, but it was obviously different from before, and it had a little more spiritual charm.

Her hair is flying, her clothes are hunting, and a slender figure is peerless, as if she has come from the world of mythology, she is so transcendent, like a fairy.

The god is the embodiment of the soldier caster, and everyone in the world knows that the dragon pattern black gold tripod is the sacrifice of the twenty-eight ancient saints in the Shaking Light Holy Land, but they don't know that only the emperor who really transforms it into an imperial soldier is the emperor, and it can only be the emperor, the most mysterious heaven-swallowing emperor in the world, the female emperor is ruthless.

The dragon pattern black gold tripod incarnated into the second generation of the empress to create the immortal heavenly power after the casting of the gods left behind, she has a super dusty temperament, does not belong to this world, there is a kind of fireworks that do not eat the world, at any time will feather and ascend to the immortals, beyond the world.

Her hair fluttered gently, her moon-white dress set off her graceful and proud fairy posture, her skin was white, like sheep fat jade withered, she was peerless.

This is a woman of supreme grace, she turned around slowly, a grimace mask, put on her pale face, revealing only a pair of beautiful children's holes, clear as autumn water.

This mask is naturally not unfamiliar to Yan Kuan, it is the picture that accompanies the empress's life, her joys and sorrows, her clutch, and everything she has.

The grimace mark on the Sky Swallowing Jar has now turned into a mask, blocking the face of that peerless beauty, making it impossible for the world to see through and see clearly.

The dying demi-saint pointed at Yan Kuan, his eyes full of hatred, "Emperor, Emperor, he is a usurper, not a descendant of our lineage, please kill him......

"Brother, where is this?"

The dragon-patterned black gold tripod's deity head fell slightly, and the surging power of the extreme path fell, but it was blocked by the Heaven Swallowing Demon Jar above Yan Kuan's head, and a little girl suddenly appeared in Yan Kuan's arms, and the sleepy-eyed little girl whimpered and hung on his neck.

The dragon pattern black gold tripod god stopped his movements all of a sudden, and looked at the little girl in Yan Kuan's arms, his eyes were confused, sad, and gloomy.

Emotions seem to be very complicated.

"Nannan, this big sister is very sad, you go and comfort her, and then we take her home, okay......

Yan Kuan whispered his thoughts in Xiao Nannan's ear, and Xiao Nannan also nodded again and again after hearing this, and then was sent close to the god who incarnated as the empress by Yan Kuan's divine power.

"Big sister, don't cry, don't cry, follow Nan Nan home, my brother will take care of our ......"

Xiao Nannan held this deity incarnation, in the incredible gaze of the demi-saint, this deity actually showed joy and nodded, this is really an incredible thing, obviously they have worshiped for eternity, it is difficult to see "her" to show emotions.

Yan Kuan came to this god with the Heaven Devouring Demon Jar on his head, and held Xiao Nannan in the palm of his hand with one hand, "I will take care of her."

"Giggle...... My brother has always taken good care of me, and my brother will take good care of you."

Xiao Nannan smiled and hung back on Yan Kuan's body, Yan Kuan's other hand tried to touch the deity, when his right hand landed on the grimace mask, "she" glanced at him, her eyes were extremely complicated, and after a sigh, it turned into a glow through Yan Kuan and Xiao Nannan's bodies.

The dragon pattern black gold tripod and the Heaven Devouring Demon Jar returned to their original appearance, and the black dragon patterns coiled around Yan Kuan's side, and the unique aura of the Extreme Dao Emperor Soldier appeared on his body.

"The Empress's inheritance has chosen me, you can look at it."

Yan Kuan left an indelible imprint on the dragon pattern black gold tripod, and then let it leave and return to the Holy Land of Shaking Light. He looked down at the half-saint with dark eyes, and said something damning.

"Hahahaha, hahahaha............

The man laughed out loud in despair, his eyes weeping blood, leaving two lines of bloody tears, and he knew that he would probably never be able to get revenge.

Yan Kuan covered Xiao Nannan's eyes, and a touch of emperor flame completely devoured this person, everything turned into nothingness, and everything was over.

"Brother, why did the big sister fly away!"

Xiao Nannan looked at the direction where the dragon pattern black gold tripod left, hugged Yan Kuan's neck and asked in a low voice, looking a little ignorant and cute.

Yan Kuan smiled and called her again, "Could it be that Xiao Nan made her angry, the next time we see her, you can just apologize."

"Hmm...... Brother lied again, last time you lied to me and apologized to Xiao Baibai, Xiao Baibai told me, giggles...... My brother bullies people, and I want to itch you too......

Xiao Nannan's big eyes turned and pierced Yan Kuan's "conspiracy", someone bullied the child under the "annoyance and anger" to be afraid of itching, but Xiao Nan Nan endured laughter and tried to fight back, and the two of them returned to the city of God like this.

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The Northern Regions Divine City, the battle is endless, this night is destined to be sleepless, and no one can be calm.

The peerless god king Jiang Taixu walked out of the dragon pool with the Sun God Furnace in his hand, and he returned to the state of his peak four thousand years ago, with black hair fluttering and a majestic appearance.

When the sky was about to dawn, the god king rushed to the high sky, and with a strong shock, the red glow flooded the divine city. The tide of the Extreme Dao Divine Power fluctuated, and finally disappeared completely, the suppressed Divine City was unsealed, the Xuanyu Platform flickered, and people continued to cross the void, and the news spread to all parts of Beidou.

The peerless God King returned, the Thirteen Holy Lords, the Three Old Monsters, and the Night King of Zhongzhou were killed, and it was even suspected that there was an Extreme Dao Emperor fighting outside the Divine City. This news shook the Eastern Wilderness, and all the Beidou domains gave birth to great waves.

The Eastern Wilderness earthquake, the major forces could not be calm, and the Holy Lord of the Jiang family was the first to bring people over.

"Meet the Ancestor of the God King."

Jiang Ren, the holy lord of the Jiang family, entered the Hualong Pond and immediately bowed to worship, and then reported the major events that happened yesterday, "Ancestor Mingjian, these days, there are great enemies coming to the door, and there are strong people who secretly want to attack the Jiang family's Divine City, but fortunately, the ancestors have returned and swept them all."

"These thieves are really ambitious, someone will liquidate them."

God King Jiang Taixu nodded and didn't say anything, his participation in the suppression of the Dragon Pattern Black Gold Tripod last night made him guess some of the situation, but he didn't mean to say it.

After the arrival of the Holy Lord of the Jiang family, all the Holy Lords rushed one after another, and they all entered the Divine City to ask to see the God King. The younger generation in the Divine City was secretly ordering people, and they were disappointed to find that none of these old guys died, which made them look forward to it for a long time, and there was no way to retaliate for the fright they suffered yesterday.

"Holy Body, Ye Fan, how dare to appear here?"

Ye Fan also appeared in the Dragon Pool today, not with an ancient face, but with his true body. Many people came to the Holy Land, and many people from the middle and young generations stood in the distance, and when they saw him, many murderous auras burst out at the same time.

"Do you want to kill him?"

Jiang Taixu, who was sitting in the center of the main hall, and the young Caiyun Fairy were like fairy couples, and they noticed the murderous aura in the main hall, and opened their mouths calmly.

"Tell the King of God, the Eucharist deserves to be punished, he has committed many crimes."

"The ten young masters of the Shake Light Hidden World were all killed by him."

"The Supreme Elder of the Ji family was burned to ashes by him."

Many people spoke, the killing intent was endless, and everyone's eyes were fixed on Ye Fan's body.

"He is my disciple, a disciple of myself, and I passed on the Fighting Sacred Law to him."

God King Jiang Taixu opened his mouth, scanning everyone, where his eyes passed, no one dared to look at him, "The great world is coming, the younger generation is conquering, even if it is common to die, but if someone bullies the small...... You guys, you can try."

The peerless god king's voice was sonorous and powerful, and everyone's ear drums were buzzing. The rest of his words were not finished, but everyone understood what he meant.

Jiang Shenwang's black hair is like a waterfall, and his face is no more than twenty years old, and he sits on it with high ends. His supreme demeanor has been passed down for thousands of years, and many young girls are heartbroken, and their eyes are full of brilliance. However, the Caiyun Fairy was next to him, and no one dared to say anything nonsense.

Suddenly, a long roar came, piercing the sky, quickly approaching the Divine City, and the famous and powerful Peng King of the demon clan came.

With a flash of gold, a mighty old man wearing a golden robe appeared in the main hall, with long golden hair, like a fire burning, tall and burly, and his eyes were like two sharp swords.

"Meet the God-King."

King Peng had already learned of the situation when he came, and as soon as he entered the main hall, he stared at Ye Fan, and the light in his golden eyes was uncertain. After meeting the Divine King Jiang, he said aloud, "Divine King, my grandson has been suppressed by the Holy Communion, please raise your noble hand and release it."

The Holy Lord of Shaking Light also spoke at this time, "Some of my disciples who shake the Light have also been suppressed by the Holy Body, and I hope to release them."