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"Ding, congratulations to the host, the summoning was successful, and the allegiance of the eighteen horsemen of Yanyun was obtained.

Residency time, one day.

Strength, unknown.

Talent, Assault. In the charge, the combat power is doubled

Please host receive!"

After hearing the voice, Liu Zheng's eyes burst into bursts of light.

Yanyun eighteen rides, a good Yanyun eighteen rides.

Today, let this Holy Court know what a real cavalry is.

Liu Zheng's heart was also a little excited at this time.

After all, this is an army that claims to be able to slaughter cities and destroy countries.

Yes, it is the army.

Although there were only eighteen men, they were enough to rival an army of millions.

And just when everyone thought that it was over.

A fierce, brutal, murderous figure appeared on the battlefield.

There were eighteen people in total, but including the mounts.

All covered in heavy iron armor.

Like eighteen fierce beasts.

They are heavily armed.

Only the eyes are exposed.

But as far as the eye can see.

It is the most courageous generals under Renzu.

I couldn't help but change my face.

This army is too powerful.

It's so strong that it's frightening.

"Kill into the Heavenly Yan Holy Court.

Let them know the fate of being the enemy of my big man!"

Liu Zheng's voice sounded.

Yan Yun rode eighteen without the slightest hesitation.

Turning the horse's head, he rushed towards the depths of the starry sky.

Everywhere they passed, even the stars were shattered.

Eighteen people, forced in the starry sky, formed a torrent.

After seeing such a scene.

Renzu and the others looked at each other.

Unexpectedly, Liu Zheng had such courage to fight back.

And the next moment.

Zhang Sanfeng assisted Liu Zheng to control the Heavenly Palace and rise to the sky.

This is a close second.

Seeing such a scene, Renzu also gritted his teeth and shouted at the people around him.

"Keep up!"

After the voice fell.

Even if he left.

For a time, the originally lively battlefield.

At this point, silence begins.

And in the Heavenly Yan Holy Court, it exploded at this time.

Just when those Wuhou were gathering their troops.

Eighteen figures actually broke into the Holy Court directly.

They were killing with recklessness.

Run riot.

Moreover, there was an old Taoist priest behind him.

This man is even more terrifying.

The dignified Wuhou, by the opponent's side, couldn't last a round.

Liu Zheng's Heavenly Palace, followed behind.

And that ancestor was stunned again.

I thought it would be a fierce battle.

I didn't expect it, but it was simply a sideways push.

I saw that the eighteen people brutally slaughtered the Shengsheng Court warriors who rushed to kill one by one.

They are more like reaping lives than fighting.

"Kill!"

A martial artist rushed out.

His body is as powerful as a giant peak.

The whole person's body is blooming.

A domineering aura.

"It's the Heavenly Fierce Marquis!

General, you said that these eighteen people, can you stop it!"

The giant sword was about to be crossed, and exclaimed.

In the entire Holy Court, there are only two Heavenly Weather, and this Heavenly Fierce Marquis is one of them.

Famous for his bravery.

Now, it has appeared in the field.

How can people not be surprised.

"Look at what you're saying!"

Renzu gritted his teeth and said, ready to make a move at any time.

However, just after his words fell.

In the eighteenth ride of Yan Yun, a voice came out.

"Break the clouds, kill!"

Yan Yi, who ranked first, let out an angry roar.

Then, the war spears in their hands burst out towards the fierce marquis of that day.

"Woohoo!"

The sound of breaking the air was heard.

The spear collided with the air, instantly turning red.

Bright as a shooting star.

"Bang!"

The figure that Tianmenghou had just appeared was directly pierced.

"Boom!"

In the end, it was bombarded to pieces.

"Dead, dead, just dead.

These eighteen people, why can they kill high-level saints!"

A glint of surprise appeared in the eyes of the Blood Cloud Ancestor.

"These eighteen people gathered boundless murderous aura and practiced their own magical powers.

Powerful and incomparable, with the power of slaughtering saints!"

Renzu gasped and spoke.

"Bang!"

And then there was another thud.

But I saw that a martial artist wanted to take the opportunity to sneak attack.

was killed by Zhang Sanfeng with a sword.

Such a scene was staged incessantly, and the entire Holy Court was in chaos.

And Liu Zheng is as heavy as water.

He continued to control the Heavenly Palace, heading forward.

Everywhere he went, there was blood everywhere.

Murderous aura swept the heavens and the earth.

They didn't stop, and rushed all the way towards the Holy Court Imperial City.

The powerful man of the Holy Court who killed him trembled with fear.

Inside the temple at this time.

The Holy Emperor sat on the dragon chair.

Below, are the ministers of the entire Holy Court.

At this time, under the pressure of the Holy Emperor, no one dared to speak.

"Who can tell me where these Terran powerhouses came from!"

The Holy Emperor's voice was extremely calm.

However, everyone could hear that the other party was trying his best to suppress the anger in his heart.

"Your Majesty, these people are amazingly powerful.

There has never been anything like this in our galaxy!"

An old minister stepped forward and said.

At this time, his eyes showed a look of sorrow.

What is happening today is horrifying.

This is something that has not happened in the hundreds of millions of years since the Holy Court was founded.

"Fighting the Terrans for 10,000 years.

I didn't even know that the opponent was so powerful, it was really ridiculous!"

The Holy Emperor let out a mournful voice.

The entire Tianyan Holy Court was first rebelled against by the human race.

Then, there was another mysterious master killing.

Can the majesty of a holy court be maintained at this time?

"Boom!"

And at this time.

Outside the imperial city, a roar sounded.

Then, a heavenly palace appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

It's just that the original golden wall.

Covered in red blood.

Above, there are traces of slashing and axe, full of mottled color.

Liu Zheng, who was standing above, stared at the field.

He snorted coldly.

"Who wants to kill people!"

His voice revealed boundless iron and blood.

It stands to reason that in the Holy Court where the saints gather, with his cultivation, he is no different from an ant at all.

However, no one dared to speak at this time.

Because, in front of him, eighteen figures covered with plasma exuded an aura like a fierce beast in heaven and earth.

What's even more terrifying is the old way that stands at the forefront.

Along the way, there was not a single trace of blood.

The strength is strong.

It makes people's hearts tremble.

Renzu followed behind, the corners of his mouth twitching.

It's also too strong.

It's terrifying.

I have dreamed of things for many years.

actually let Liu Zheng finish it.

It's incredible.

"I don't mean to be your enemy, I just want to kill the Great General of the Eight Desolations!"

At this time, the Holy Emperor suppressed his temper and said slowly.

This group of people can rush here, and their strength is terrifying, which is terrifying.

What's more, Zhang Sanfeng once broke his magical powers.

In the face of these people, the Holy Emperor did not have the slightest certainty.

It's just that just after his words fell.

Liu Zheng's voice sounded again.

"But now I want to kill you!"

The voice is cold.,With a boundless killing aura.。。

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