"Boom!"

In the Great Zhen Emperor Dynasty, the sea of clouds of luck surged violently! Then, the rolling luck quickly converged towards the Great Zhen. ~~ (Free Novel Hand Hit Net) ~~

"Aang!"

The Great Fortune Golden Dragon roared excitedly.

"Your Majesty, is the skyrocketing fortune of the Great Zhen caused by the destruction of the body of Mao Ri?" Yifeng said in surprise.

He nodded and said: "Yes, Mao Ri is the Holy Lord of Jokhang, this defeat, in terms of momentum, will cause great damage to the Jokhang Holy Land, lose merit, and be taken away by my Dazhen!"

"Your Majesty, I have reached this level of great luck, when will I be able to advance to the Celestial Empire?" Yifeng asked again.

"The country is different from the sect, the sect is blessed by heaven, the country is jealous, when it reaches the state of the imperial dynasty, if you want to advance, you must step on the same level of the sect and take their position in order to advance!" Yan Chuan said solemnly.

"In other words, I must set foot on the Jokhang Holy Land before I can advance to the Celestial Empire?" Yifeng said solemnly.

"Hmm!" Yan Chuan nodded.

Yifeng didn't ask about what happened just now, but Bai Ditian stared at Yan Chuan's palm, shocked and unusual.

"Your Majesty, just now you destroyed a hundred Upper Void Realms, and almost killed the Mao Ri Dao Monarch?" Feng Yiyang exclaimed.

Yan Chuan nodded lightly and said, "I have some adventures when I go to the immortal realm this time!"

"Adventure?" the crowd was speechless.

It's only been about ten years, and Yan Chuan has the strength to destroy immortals?

"Your Majesty, are we going to attack the Jokhang Holy Land now?" Yifeng asked again.

"No, first take the surrounding median sect mén, the Jokhang Holy Land, and I can't take it yet!" Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.

"Yes!"

"Now that there are nine median sects, how many have you charged?" Yan Chuan said suspiciously.

"Your Majesty, there have already been three of them who have joined our Dazhen, and one has secretly surrendered and cooperated with our army's actions. Two hesitated, and the last three were now resolutely refusing, and even had the determination to resist desperately!"

"Choose one of the three sects that resolutely refuse to obey and kill the monkey!" Yan Chuan said coldly in his eyes.

Yifeng looked at Yan Chuan unexpectedly, and finally said solemnly: "Yes!"

Yifeng saw Yan Chuan's eagerness at the moment, and he didn't know why. But it is still executed accurately.

Yan Chuan was eager, that was Yan Chuan who knew more. Had to be anxious. It's like a knife hanging over your head. If there was no news of the lotus god, it would be enough, but now, the lotus god has appeared.

The lotus god has made a comeback!

The Myriad Demon Lotus was just a precursor, and Yan Chuan understood that next, the Immortal Realm would definitely be involved in a big storm again, a big storm where everything was like a dog.

Yan Chuan has been reincarnated many times, this time, Yan Chuan doesn't want to be reincarnated, Yan Chuan wants to quickly inherit all the previous lives and quickly stand tall in the world.

First of all, it is to quickly unify the Eastern Divine Continent!

Yan Chuan's order was given quickly.

The soldiers were divided into two ways, Huo Guang, quickly gathered, and gathered outside a sect called 'Blood Knife Killing Sect'.

Blood Knife Killing Sect, at the top of the main peak, a burly man, with a group of disciples who were covered in blood.

"Jin Dayu, Huo Guang, my blood knife will not surrender to you Dazhen, I have never been the only one who kills, there is no reason to surrender to people, come on, my knife, I have slaughtered eighty cities and killed 160 million people, you can come if you are looking for death!"

"One hundred and sixty million?" Huo Guang said with a hint of disdain.

Suddenly, Huo Guang's body was covered in blood.

"Kill!" Huo Guang ordered.

The army slaughtered the Blood Sword Killing Sect.

It lasted three days and three nights!

The bloody knife killed the sect and razed it to the ground.

The Blood Knife Sect Master, as well as two million disciples, were all captured.

Two million people, tied up in a huge square.

Some of the soldiers collected the corpses, some of them kept the prisoners.

"Huo Guang, Jin Dayu, if you dare to touch me, my senior brother will avenge me!" shouted the Blood Knife Killing Sect Master.

, Huo Guang, and Jin Dayu stood together.

"Lord Li, this time, in a hard-fought battle, my Dazhen also suffered heavy casualties in this battle!" Huo Guang frowned.

"There are more deaths this time, and there will be fewer next time, maybe you don't have to die!" Li Si smiled slightly.

"Oh?"

"Look, around here?" said Liss with a smile.

Huo Guang and Jin Dayu looked around, and there were some cultivators lurking among the peaks and forests in the distance.

"Are they from other sects, those disciples of the middle and lower sects?" Huo Guang said with a moving expression.

Lees nodded.

"These two million prisoners, let's kill them all!" Li Si said in a deep voice.

"Kill them all, more than half of them, they surrendered just now, because they surrendered, we can take this sect so quickly, how can we kill these surrendered people?" Huo Guang said in surprise.

"Why can't you kill? Surrender? Why didn't you surrender earlier, surrender now?" Your Majesty gave that order, obviously Your Majesty is very anxious now, and our courtiers should share your Majesty's worries and kill the monkeys, and use their deaths to warn the Zong Mén who is still hesitant!" Li Si said in a deep voice.

Jin Dayu and Huo Guang looked at each other, although they were a little reluctant, but finally nodded.

"Come on, kill all these traitors!" Huo Guang ordered.

"Yes!" the tsunami-like voice of call.

The Dazhen army suddenly moved.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me, I'm surrendering!"

"Huo Guang, I've surrendered!"

"Don't kill me!"

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The prisoners shouted. But Huo Guang, Jin Dayu and others were unmoved. The two of them were in the fairy world, and they also killed countless people.

In all directions, the disciples of the major sects widened their eyes when they saw the disposition of Dazhen here.

"How is that possible? Those people have surrendered, why do they want to kill?"

"Da Zhen, it's too brutal!"

"Storm!"

Li Si grabbed a green feather fan, stood on the top of a mountain peak, and looked coldly in all directions.

Although it is labeled as brutal, I just want to make you afraid, and everyone is afraid!

Dare to provoke me, and leave no one in the whole sect. Dare to resist Dazhen, kill, kill, kill!

Wherever Dazhen arrives, Wanzong must surrender!

"Kill!"

Violent reputation, after today, it has been spreading, and for a while, the remaining sects of the Eastern Divine Continent were suddenly frightened and inexplicable.

At the right time, the median sect mén, who secretly surrendered to Dazhen, suddenly announced his surrender to Dazhen in a high-profile manner!

The two hesitant median sects finally agreed to submit to the Dazhen Emperor.

Some of the lower sect mén even saw that when the Great Zhen army came, the sect leader led the elders to greet them with smiling faces.

There is also a rebellion against the lower sect mén.

Dare to resist, the Dazhen army has passed, no one is left, kill, kill, kill!

For a time, Da Zhen's military attack speed was several times faster.

Of course, the price is that Dazhen's reputation is no longer so benevolent, and Dazhen's reputation has turned into a name of cruelty.

A subordinate sect mén.

"Sect Master, it's not good, Storm Zhen, Storm Zhen is coming, I have already destroyed the lower sect in the south, and in less than two days, the vanguard army will arrive!" A disciple ran to the sect master's hall in horror, and in his tone, it was as if he had seen a ghost.

As soon as the disciple shouted, the faces of the elders in the main hall changed drastically.

"Sect Master, Da Zhen's purpose has changed now, if you don't surrender, you will kill the entire sect, and no one will be left!" said an elder with an ugly face.

"What should I do?" the other elders said anxiously.

"Ask for help from the other sects?"

"Asking for help, they dare to come, Sect Master, let's surrender!"

The sect master's face sank and said, "Hún account, how can my sect surrender to the tyrannical Zhen?"

As soon as the sect master shouted, the faces of the elders in the hall were extremely ugly.

At this moment, another disciple outside the hall hurriedly came running.

"Sect Master, it's not good, my sect disciple, I am shouting urgently at the foot of the mountain, asking the sect master to surrender to Dazhen!"

"What?" the sect master's face changed.

"Yes, half of the disciples asked the sect master to surrender!"

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The brutal Dazhen did not surrender, and the whole clan and the whole sect, and a person who did not leave a massacre and fled was even sent to the sea to catch the official document, and the portrait was spread in all directions, and if he dared to harbor the key criminals, the whole clan was killed!

For a time, the entire Eastern Divine Continent was shrouded in the shadow of Dazhen.

Of course, it's a different story for the people of Dazhen.

Da Zhen is advocating the policy of the inner saint and the outer king at the moment, and the people outside Da Zhen are panicking, but inside Da Zhen, it is peaceful, and even in the policy, it helps the people inside a lot. High-level exercise cheats, spells, and witchcraft are constantly supplied to the people. Even, as long as he makes certain merits, Da Zhen will not even be stingy in giving heaven-level exercises.

With the cloak of Tyranny, Dazhen has opened up its territory many times faster.

In the blink of an eye, only the last two median sects of resistance remained.

However, within these two median sects, it has also become a mess because of Da Zhen's brutality, and Da Zhen's attitude is that those who rebel will destroy the entire sect, and no one will be left, even if they surrender temporarily, they will die!

Now, many ordinary disciples are panicked and inexplicable, constantly begging the master to surrender. I don't want to die!

There are also many disciples, seeing that the sect mén is stubborn, they run away quickly, and for a while, the two median sects become like scattered sand.

Da Zhen is still so brutal, and he is still fighting constantly.

The army was too fast, and the news had not yet had time to spread all over the world.

At this moment, the world is more concerned about the Jokhang Holy Land.

Since the defeat of the Emperor of the Sun Dao to Yan Chuan, the merits of the Jokhang Holy Land have been greatly lost.

At the same time, the strongest people in the world are about to arrive at the Jokhang Holy Land in the blink of an eye.

Yang Zhijiu sat anxiously in the Jokhang Hall alone.

In the main hall, there are three hundred evil puppets standing, protecting Yang Zhijiu.

The loss of merit in the heavens has explained everything, my father was defeated in Yanjing! This defeat made Yang Zhijiu extremely frightened. If my father is defeated, will I be finished?

Therefore, these evil puppets, Yang Zhijiu took them wherever he went.

"Daddy doesn't know what's going on!" Yang Zhijiu was scared.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, a black light shè entered the main hall.

"Wan Miao Demon Lotus?" Yang Zhijiu's face changed.

"Whew!"

In the black aura emitted by the Wan Miao Demon Lotus, the soul of the Dao Monarch of the Uri was condensed, but at this moment, the soul had been dyed black.

"Dad, you're back!" Yang Zhijiu said excitedly.

But at this moment, Mao Ri Daojun looked at Yang Zhijiu with cold eyes.

"Dad, why are you looking at me like this?" Yang Zhijiu said in surprise.

"Zhijiu, do you know why Dad has loved you since you were a child?" Yang Zhijiu said in a deep voice.

"Huh?"

"Since I was a child, my father has given you so much, and now, it's time for you to give it back to your father!" said the soul of Mao Ri Daojun coldly.

"Dad, what did you say?"

"I came back in time, three hundred and sixty-one years, just today, to the nineth, I have been waiting for three hundred and sixty-one years for your body, and now it is mine!"

As he spoke, Mao Ri Daojun punched into Yang Zhijiu's body with one hand, because it was a soul, his right hand seemed to be able to pass through Yang Zhijiu's body, and directly probed into Yang Zhijiu's body.

"Boom!"

Yang Zhijiu suddenly split into two, ** and the soul were suddenly separated, and the soul was captured by Mao Ri Daojun.

"Whew!"

The soul of the Dao Monarch rushed into the Yang Zhi Nine Body.

"Buzz!"

Mao Ri Daojun's body, three hundred and sixty-one xùe orifices, suddenly emitted a dazzling light.

Mao Ri Daojun fused this Yang Zhijiu's **, and Yang Zhijiu's soul was stunned for a while, looking at the ròu body in front of him in a daze.

"No, it's not like that!" Yang Zhijiu's soul said in horror.