The dazzling light did not dissipate for a long time, and Long Yanyan stared at the altar, unable to hide his anxiety.

He never expected that this fifth qi rhyme would be three times more powerful than just now.

Even if he is the head of a country and has the fortune of the country, he will never be able to withstand this blow.

The power of this aura is too huge, and right now, even if Yebei bears this blow, there is still one last aura that has not fallen.

The glimmer of hope that had just risen was dashed in an instant.

The mortal body is difficult to overcome after all.

In the distance, hundreds of people outside the country greeted the dazzling light, their eyes locked on the middle of the altar, and the power of this blow, even if it couldn't kill him Yebei, it was enough to seriously injure him.

However, as the light gradually dissipated, a figure stood in it, slowly lowering the crimson blade in his hand.

"He's not dead? Seems to be fine? The old man in the Philippines suddenly exclaimed, in disbelief.

As the strength of the king level, he can feel the monstrous power contained in the aura just now, not to mention the king level, even if he reaches the emperor realm, he will never have the power to resist.

He is in the north of the night, is he a man or a god? Can you take this blow?

"Do you want to do it now?" An overseas king-level martial artist suddenly spoke.

"Wait, there is still the last rhyme, wait for the last one to fall, no matter whether Yebei lives or dies, let's do it immediately." The old man in the Philippines sighed.

If he can't carry the last breath of the north and dies, he will save a lot of trouble, and he can directly work together to destroy the altar and destroy the dragon veins of Huaguo.

At this moment, Yebei turned his back to everyone, and a raging flame ignited on the body of the North King's sword.

No one noticed that blood was already running from the corners of his mouth.

The power of Tianwei far exceeds the power of mortals, and the power of that aura just now has surpassed the Emperor Realm.

Yebei was already injured, not to mention, this aura is the power of heavenly power condensed by the dragon vein, and the power of heavenly power under the rage!

It seems to have the intention of killing the people on the altar.

This is no longer a baptism of the dragon vein, this is clearly a catastrophe!

However, at this moment, two figures rushed up the mountain, all the way up the mountain, but no one dared to stop the Praetorian Guards.

Just because the two are Lu Zhongyuan, the envoy of Central China, and the wife of the king of the north.

Yebei came to Wusheng Mountain and specially asked Lu Zhongyuan to take Gu Moli back to the Central China Zhushen Temple, in case those insidious and cunning hidden sects raided the Yejia Manor.

But how could Gu Moli leave with peace of mind, she insisted on coming, Lu Zhongyuan was helpless, even if he wanted to stop it, he couldn't stop it with his strength.

"Night North ......"

Looking at the figure in the altar, he screamed, and wanted to step forward, but was pulled by Lu Zhongyuan with one hand.

"Sister-in-law, don't come forward."

Lu Zhongyuan could feel the power of the aftermath, which was extraordinary.

Zhao Qizheng saw the people coming down the mountain, clutched the war knife at his waist, and landed next to the two of them in a flash.

No matter who is today, they can't disturb the king of the north, and if not, they will be killed on the spot.

Seeing the person who came, he immediately put away his vigilance and said indifferently: "Envoy Lu An." ”

Lu Zhongyuan nodded slightly, which was a response.

Zhao Qizheng was not angry with such a frivolous move, he knew the temperament of several war god envoys, and it was the same.

It can be seen from the body of the hall master Yebei.

Instead, his gaze stayed on Gu Moli's body, and he reminded him: "Lady Beiwang's mortal body, it's better to step back, this time the strength of the dragon vein aura is far greater than before." ”

I went to Yejia Manor with the capital lord before, and I saw Gu Moli once, so I recognized at a glance that the person in front of me was Mrs. Beiwang, otherwise, it would be impossible to come with Lu An's envoy.

If something happened to Mrs. Beiwang here, he Zhao Qizheng would also be to blame.

When Gu Moli heard this, he couldn't hide his anxiety, and before he could speak, Lu Zhongyuan took the lead and asked, "Why?" ”

Although I haven't seen the dragon vein with my own eyes, as the envoy of Central China, I have heard of it, and he can carry it with the strength of the eldest brother, but the aftermath that has not yet dissipated just now is enough to show its monstrous power, not to mention the eldest brother in the altar, how terrifying the power to carry should be.

Could it be that the stronger the strength, the greater the strength of the dragon vein rhyme?

In response to Lu Zhongyuan's question, Zhao Qizheng shook his head helplessly and said:

"Lord Beiwang holds a knife to resist the dragon vein qiyun, this is a big disrespectful act, and it angers Tianwei, so ......"

Before the words fell, they turned into a sigh.

This was not what he said, but what Master Xuanrong said.

For what Master Xuanrong said, the capital master will not have the slightest doubt, who will not believe it.

When Lu Zhongyuan heard this, he realized that the eldest brother was holding the Beiwang Sword tightly in his hand, and the crimson light was like a raging flame, which would only be like this when he encountered a strong enemy.

However, this fierce opponent is not any warrior, but the sky.

In the air, dark clouds overpower thunder flashing, and there is no edge in sight, hovering in the sky like a huge typhoon, which makes people feel frightened.

In the center of the dark clouds, a huge hollow, like the "eye of a typhoon", faces the altar in the middle of the mountaintop.

Yebei stood proudly, looking directly into the void, but the mortal body seemed so small in front of nature.

In the "giant hole", thunder splashed everywhere, indicating that the last breath was coming.

It's just that this time the condensation is slightly slower than before, which means that the strength is far greater than before.

"This is the last rhyme, if the king of the north bears it, he will succeed." Zhao Qizheng saw that the two of them couldn't hide their nervousness, and comforted them.

It's just that this time, whether the North King will survive or not, only God knows.

At the top of the Martial Saint Mountain, the wind swept away, blowing so that everyone couldn't open their eyes.

But no one retreated, all of them looked solemn and stared at the sky.

At this moment, in the "giant hole", the light has condensed and fell in an instant.

Boom ——!!

Immediately afterwards, a loud bang came, like a monstrous thunder exploding in the ears, which shook everyone's ears and caused some civil officials to shed blood from their ears.

Even Lu Zhongyuan couldn't help but take a step back, his eyes showing horror.

This was the first time he had witnessed the dragon vein qi with his own eyes, how could he have imagined that its strength would go against the sky to this point.

Since ancient times, if it is such a force, I am afraid that no one can withstand it at all.

Gu Moli bit her red lips tightly, clasped her hands together, and stared at the altar, now she has the power of the Emperor Realm, and she can feel that the power of this aura is invincible to the mortal body.

"Night North ......"

With a murmur, it was hard to hide the worry.

For Yebei, she has always been full of confidence, just because Yebei has brought her enough security, but this time, she is worried, the power of this aura is too huge, and it is not something that a mortal body can stop at all.

The dazzling light gradually dissipated, and this time, there was no longer a straight figure in the altar.

The entire altar sank as much as a meter under the bombardment of the six qi rhymes, full of cracks, shocking.

Yebei held the Beiwang knife and pestle on the ground, and the next moment, a countercurrent snatched out of his throat, and scarlet blood suddenly sprayed under his feet.