In mid-air, Yingzheng was extremely domineering.

At this moment, there was a shadow of a king seeing a king.

It's just that although Ji Xuan is the commander of the 150,000 army, compared with Ying Zheng, the gap between the two is like fireflies and Haoyue, and there is no comparison at all.

And Ying Zheng didn't look at a god-transforming Ji Xuan in his eyes, although he was already seriously injured, but with twelve golden people in his hands, he could use the Great Qin National Fortune at any time to kill a god-transforming master, no problem.

After all, he didn't even look at Ji Bufan at the beginning, let alone a little Ji Xuan.

Sometimes it's like this, the identities are different from each other, and the strong don't put the weak in their eyes, after all, the vision is different.

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"Ying Zheng, the king is in Liaodong, you wait to retreat today, Ben Shuai can let you wait for a way out!" Although he is at a disadvantage, he cannot compare with the emperor in momentum, Ji Xuan wants to gain the upper hand verbally.

"Hahaha........"

At this moment, Ying Zheng laughed loudly, he was very surprised by Ji Xuan's arrogance, after all, in front of him, even the peerless overlord Xiang Yu would not dare to make such a mistake.

"Go to ——!"

With a finger, there was a sudden burst of blood light in the sky, and twelve golden rays of light burst out, bringing up blood light, and the smell of blood permeated in an instant, as if there was a world-shattering blood beast reviving in an instant.

"The Twelve Heavenly Gods Great Array——!"

With a thought, Ying Zheng stepped on the void, and the vast internal qi in his body swept out, and a formation map drawn by the Great Qin Guoyun continued to expand, enveloping all the 150,000 troops.

This is the formation obtained from Ying Zheng's memory.

The appearance of this formation also made Ying Zheng believe in the existence of the flood even more, after all, this is the peerless formation of the Wu clan, condensing and condensing the true body of Pangu to suppress the flood famine.

"The big array is up, blood refining!"

With a loud shout, Ying Zheng took the will of martial arts as the fire, and the twelve heavenly gods as the furnace, refining the 150,000 army, and using the spirit of the 150,000 army to achieve the twelve golden people, so that they could completely complete the last step.

Psychic.

This is the most difficult step, but at this time, the 150,000 great spirit and flesh essence are enough for Ying Zheng to go against the sky and complete this last step.

After many years of cultivation in the blood pool of Lishan Mausoleum, there was still no sign of it, which made Ying Zheng have the idea in his heart to help the twelve golden people enlighten the soul with an army of 150,000 monks.

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In mid-air, Ying Zheng looked down in all directions, a touch of cold murder flashed in the depths of his eyes, and he gave a resolute order, saying: "Wang Jian led the army to break through the endless destruction of the Yan Kingdom. ”

"No. ”

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Without Ji Xuan, it would be easy to destroy the Yan Kingdom with Wang Jian and the Great Qin Ruishi.

Moreover, at this time, Ying Zheng's body was in danger, and he needed the feedback of the Divine Dragon of Luck at the moment of the destruction of the Yan Kingdom, otherwise, today's refining would be counterattacked.

At this moment, Ying Zheng's face was pale, the bronze tripod in his body was in turmoil, and the blood waves in the tripod were rolling, as if they were about to overflow, and on the five-color altar, the light was great, and the five-color divine light flowed.

"Groan!"

Sensing the situation in Ying Zheng's body, the Divine Dragon of Qi Luck let out a long groan, and flew over Xianyang, attacking Ying Zheng, and the mighty national fortune was injected into the body.

At this moment, Ying Zheng's face suddenly turned rosy.

The luck dragon was wrapped around Ying Zheng's body, looking at Ji Xuan and the others on the ground to resist, but although the resistance of Ji Xuan and the others was strong, it still couldn't shake the Twelve Heavenly Gods Great Array.

Seeing this, Ying Zheng's eyes flashed with a touch of ruthlessness, and he knew in his heart that the Twelve Heavenly Gods were in the Great Array, which was an anti-heaven formation, and it was also one of the foundations of the Great Qin Empire.

It has to be done quickly.

As soon as he thought of this, Yingzheng's thoughts were empty, and he merged into the dragon of luck, and shouted: "The Great Qin State is ——! up"

At this moment, Yingzheng is going against the sky.

In the method of forging the heavenly court, the condensation of the country's power can only be used after the promotion of the dynasty, but at this moment, Ying Zheng knew in his heart that he could only force it.

At this moment, the power of sentient beings has been squandered by him, and the people of the Great Qin Empire, after a blow from the god list, are already lacking in combat power, and at this moment, they can't tie him down much at all.

"The legal net is magnificent, negligent but not leaky——!"

Based on the Qin law, the magic net shrouded in the Great Qin Empire condensed the magic blade, slashed into the twelve heavenly gods, and killed Ji Xuan with one sword.

"Boom ——!"

Above the twelve golden figures, a terrifying evil aura erupted, constantly refining the army of monks.

Although Ying Zheng's face was pale at this moment, since Kankan condensed the power of the Great Qin State, the speed of refining had increased suddenly, which made Ying Zheng very happy.

Today's Great Qin Empire lacks a real big killer as a foundation, whether it is the Law Open or the Luck Divine Dragon, it is naturally invincible on the Central Plains, but after cutting the sky, it is useless in the Earth Immortal Realm, whether it is the Luck Divine Dragon or the Law Net.

This is the biggest reason why Yingzheng does not hesitate to hurt Tianhe to refine the twelve golden people and let them enlighten their spirits.

In particular, the army of 150,000 monks is the army of the Qi Practitioner Alliance, and it is the enemy.

On the battlefield, it doesn't matter how much you die, just like Wu Anjun killed millions of people in vain, and he is still Wu Anjun of Great Qin, a world-famous killing god.

He is also the idol of the Great Qin Army and the god of war.

At the beginning, Wu Anjun Bai Qi killed 400,000 troops for the Great Qin Empire in the first battle of Changping, and he didn't even frown, why should Yingzheng sacrifice 150,000 troops for the blood of the Great Qin Empire today.

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"Your Majesty, how are we refining the Twelve Golden Figures?"

Donghuang Taiyi glanced at Han Fei, at this time, except for Tianshu and others who had just surrendered, Han Fei's cultivation was the highest, at this moment, Donghuang Taiyi could only find Han Fei to get an idea.

Hearing this, Han Fei said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty is refining 150,000 troops, and the commander of the three armies here is Wucheng Hou, and we should take Wucheng Hou's order." ”

Han Fei knew in his heart that Wu Chenghou was only a half-step Yuan Infant cultivation, which was not enough to subdue everyone, so at this time, he could only take the lead in proposing it, leaving everyone speechless.

Moreover, Wucheng Hou Wang Jian has more experience in dealing with this matter than all of them, after all, Wucheng Hou has destroyed countless countries, not that they are all monks, and they have more than enough heart to deal with national affairs.

Hearing this, Wang Qian's eyes flashed, glanced at everyone, and said: "The strength of this general is insufficient, and I shouldn't have ordered you, but at this moment, Your Majesty has something to do, and it is related to the prosperity of Great Qin, so this general has overstepped." ”

"Han Sheng, Xun Sheng, and the Eastern Emperor and others stayed here to wait for Your Majesty, and then the rest of the people followed the general to destroy Liaoxi and other counties, and completely destroyed the Yan Kingdom. ”

Speaking of this, Wang Jian said in a deep voice: "Han Sheng, send an order to Xianyang, send the county guard and other officials to immediately go north and go to the three counties of Liaodong to take over!"

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(End of chapter)