The people and horses in the east have all retreated, and it is useless for a few people to stay any longer, so they all turned around and retreated.

Almost at the moment when they left, the sky of the royal capital realm was dark, and this space seemed to be in chaos, and all kinds of heaven and earth forces were disordered, and the order was reversed.

This means that the East Rim is losing influence on the power of this world.

Taimiao Ling boiled his eyes, the power of faith in his body was dim, shrunk more than ten times, in order to stick to the fighting method with Zhan Changfeng, he continued to consume essence blood, driving the power of faith to compete with her, the backbone of his body was dry, his eyes were cloudy, like an old man, on the other hand, Zhan Changfeng, the consumption was also very large, and his soul power was nearly exhausted, but he was still that calm demeanor.

It is naturally impossible for her alone to forcibly compete for the power of the world from Donglin's hands. The Donglin Dynasty was founded for nearly a thousand years, and the power of faith and luck soaked in the land of the royal capital are comparable to the great rivers, how can they casually seize its main control.

But she relied on the affinity of the divine body to the power of the world, while seizing all kinds of power, absorbing it, replenishing her own power, and also grasping a degree of consumption and absorption, making herself look like she was about to be exhausted.

Taimiao Ling was deceived by her state, and burned her essence and blood in an attempt to make a move, but instead put herself in a dilemma

Where he couldn't withdraw, he choked on a mouthful of old blood, staring at Zhan Changfeng, who suddenly had the strength to fight with him.

Zhan Changfeng's strength came and went quickly, and when it resisted his force, it was half-withered.

In this life-and-death battle once it starts, the dilemma Taimiao Ling can only consume essence blood again and again to gain the strength to win the Jedi.

Four times and three times, he failed to consume her to death, and he first reached the situation of running out of oil and lamps.

In the chaos, the Taimiao Decree roared, sacrificing the last two drops of essence blood, and the dim power of faith.

It was as if there was a piece of heaven and earth about to be suppressed, and a great power imprisoned this space, like pinching an ant, immediately crushing her bones and scattering ashes.

The wind blowing made her snow fly and her robe hunted.

In the ten days and ten nights of competition, the power of the world she subdued was beyond imagination, enough for her to stand in place and not waver.

The power of the world condensed a long sword in her hand, and the power of the country and the heavens opened the way, and this long sword galloped out, and the earth cracked in an instant, and at the same time, the influence of the Donglin Dynasty on this territory was also broken.

Taimiao made the golden dragon of national fortune on his body cry and mourn, and the Beizhao Continent seemed to have entered a cold winter, and the air was full of gloom and sorrow.

There was no need for anyone to remind them, and a thought naturally popped up in everyone's hearts, Donglin was going to die!

Taimiao Ling was paralyzed on the ground like a dry bone, not humanoid.

He trembled weakly against the withered skin of his throat, and the power of faith overflowed from him like a fluttering floc that could not be grasped.

The monks who were watching behind were shocked beyond measure, and the battle lasted for ten days and ten nights, which really made the originally disadvantaged Rin Yao win?!

Endless complex emotions surrounded the mountains and seas, and countless sighs sounded, they talked about Zhan Changfeng and the new Taiyi Kingdom, and also speculated about the follow-up of the changes, analyzing the pros, cons and opportunities.

However, most people think that it is time for Zhan Changfeng to slow down, to raise his prestige, to erect a good name, racking his brains to think about how to take over the huge territory of Beizhao, so that the eight billion monks in the territory are convinced.

A certain assistant minister with outstanding talent in Jing Yao looked at the scene in the water mirror with a sad face, but there was a trace of self-righteous mockery hidden between his eyebrows, and he firmly said the voice of most of the people, "Rin Yao is not afraid of teeth, if the east is dead, the heroes will inevitably rise again, enough for her to be anxious, she will definitely leave the life of the Taimiao Order, come to a show of treating the captives well, and persuade the soldiers and courtiers of the east to put them into her account." ”

But in the gloomy picture, this person walked to Taimiaoling's side, Taimiaoling's breathing became short, and he raised his finger as if to say something, but she waved a sword casually and completely finished him off.

The golden dragon of national fortune dissipated in the cry of pain, and the dynasty fell!

Not hesitating, not stagnating, too crisp, too indifferent, too lazy to even listen to his last words.

This action was more impressive than any previous Dao Technique Technique, as if the sword was slashed at him lightly. Unwarranted fear.

Obviously, she was still seeing her previous move of throwing her technique towards the empty mountain, why was she so impersonal and domineering at this moment.

Are the monks afraid of her sword, no, they are afraid that she is not merciful enough!

They want to mediate in this situation, they want to profit from this change, and they want her to plan to win them over, but now, they have the illusion that she will kill all those who resist like destroying Donglin!

At the very least, the one who took the lead will be killed!

This sword is full of absolute authority that cannot be refuted and cannot be left to chance.

The most terrifying thing was that the sight that came from the patrol seemed to penetrate the space and fell on them, the monks who were secretly peeping behind them, and the patriarchs of the head of the sect all felt numb and faintly uneasy.

She seemed to be looking at them, and it was also like looking at the territory in front of her, "Beizhao has no more east, and Taiyi is about to become the master." ”

The Taiyi soldiers reappeared and entered the royal capital with the order to rectify the Northern Zhao, and the courtiers in the east were uneasy and could not hide their sadness.

Zhan Changfeng walked alone on the empty avenue, at the end of his eyes was the Taimiao, the east was shattered, and the national fortune whimpered, but she saw that this side of the world was missing a layer of restraining power, bright and relaxed as rain and clear sky.

Donglin uses faith to nourish the water and soil, which is mixed with the minds of too many sentient beings, and to heaven and earth, it is as heavy as a Dao heart that has been dragged into the red dust, it may be able to rule over earthly beings, but it has never been able to convince those monks with outstanding Dao hearts. Not all monks want faith.

She didn't want to govern only one side, nor did she want to govern only some of the monks who were camping in the earthly world, she wanted those creatures who claimed to be immortals, demons, ghosts, Buddhas, and demons to escape her imperial path.

Therefore, if Taiyi takes faith as the root and builds a high platform, it will always be under the sky, and it will not be possible for those monks who want to cut off the red dust and jump out of the world to take a second look, only by using qi luck to nourish the land and raise the land of heaven can Taiyi be able to accept all rivers.

However, it cannot be denied that faith is a good means of preaching and preaching and striving for good fortune.

Therefore, those faith missionary sites owned by the Donglin Dynasty cannot be lost.

Zhan Changfeng stepped into the Taimiao, skipped the spiritual seat of the ancestor of the Dongjia family, and examined the divine seat of the king of Donglin and his courtiers.

The divine position is the medium between oneself and the luck merit incense, the luck of the country, the faith of the believer, and the merits obtained can all be transferred to oneself through the divine position, and oneself can also manifest one's own image in the other world through the divine position, which is called "manifestation" in the eyes of mortals.