The colorful treasure light directly broke the Ling Xin protective treasure soldiers, and Wei Long, who was hiding behind him, shouted, the heavens and the earth shook, and the invincible fist turned into a deadly light.

The power of infinity is diffuse, and the purple energy is shining!

"Die!!"

"Why! A remote dynasty can go to the gods and demons taboo! "Why!" Ling Xin was directly punched to the brink of death.

He couldn't understand that this was more aggrieved than dying at the hands of a god and demon king, this young man was too terrifying in terms of talent and fighting awareness.

What answered Ling Xin was the blooming lotus flowers, and clusters of mushroom clouds burst around him.

Wei Long never underestimated any enemy, even if he had the advantage, only the enemy who died was the most lovable!

"Kill!" Wei Long yelled.

After the transformation, the 'Water Fury Fire Lotus' once again exerted its terrifying power, which was the destructive power of water and fire.

Ling Xin was terrified, and blasted all his divine power, even if he fell into a big realm, he had to escape from the ascension to heaven!

The young man in front of him is a monster, and such a person should not appear in the dynasty.

"Die!"

The Water Fury Fire Lotus completely broke through Ling Xin's divine power core, shattering everything about him, and the terrifying explosion drowned everything he had.

Facing an enemy who was a big realm lower, he couldn't even escape!

Fighting with Wei Long, once you fall into the downwind, it will be a blow from a storm.

Ling Xin returned to his last calm before he died, and he finally asked himself, if he ran at the beginning, would he be able to run? The answer made him desperate. Wei Long's speed was faster, and Lei Dun made him unable to run. In despair, there is a hint of relief,

Standing in mid-air, Wei Long took back the Colorful Pagoda, this is the fourth plate axe, which is generally not used, but when it is suddenly taken out, the effect is unexpected.

With a wave of his hand, the Holy Ruins True Intent refined the lost divine blood of heaven and earth and turned it into a true blood of a god king.

"The second God King is true blood, these things can't work on the God King at all, it's better to improve my own strength!" Wei Long accepted it with an expressionless face.

When he looked at it in a blink of an eye, he found that Yan Beichen was looking at him with a little horror.

And in the corner, Zhao Wubai and Bai Qingyuan, the two genius gods and demons, were also speechless, they still had the idea of talking and complaining before, but at this moment they didn't even have a trace of thought.

Numb.

"How is the situation of King Yan, is it really as rumored outside, he has been" Wei Long pulled Yan Beichen from his distraction.

At this moment, the palace square is already full of messes, full of traces left by the great war.

The battle was almost the same as Yan Qiufeng and Ming Qian'an thought, a quick battle, Wei Long first killed the Giant Spirit God King, and then joined forces with Yan Beichen to kill the Spirit God King, less than a quarter of an hour.

It's just that the result is not expected.

And located in the central hall of the palace, as always, silent, there is not the slightest fluctuation at all.

"Come with me. ”

Yan Beichen came back to his senses, his eyes showed a touch of sadness, at this moment, the two god kings died, and the big thing was finalized, "You can come at this time, it's enough." ”

Yan Beichen pointed to the corner and said, "You two go out immediately, otherwise you will bear the consequences." ”

Zhao Wubai and Bai Qingyuan walked out a little embarrassed.

The royal guards arrived belatedly and took the two of them away, Yan Beichen walked towards the hall first, and Wei Long followed.

At this moment, even Wei Long couldn't say what he felt, was King Yan alive or dead, or was he not injured at all?

Time goes back a few minutes ago.

The Giant Spirit God King was going to 'solve' Wei Long, the Spirit God King entangled Yan Beichen, Yan Qiufeng and Ming Qian'an hurriedly walked towards the palace where the Yan King was.

Yan Qiufeng carefully combed the fluctuations of the palace array, King Yan had been guarding the Great Wilderness for thirty years, and he was controlling the palace array step by step, at this time, his mood was flying, but he still suppressed his impulse.

"I'm coming!"

Yan Qiufeng pushed open the palace gate with the power of the formation.

All that could be seen was a tall throne, and an old figure on it, the man's beard was white, and the wrinkles on his face were like deep ravines, all of which were the marks of time, he was very weak, but extremely terrifying, and a stick shadow strung his body.

"You're here!" an old figure sounded.

Yan Lifeng, who was sitting on the throne, slowly opened his eyes and looked at Yan Qiufeng who walked in, his eldest son, and Ming Qian'an who followed behind.

"You really didn't die!" Yan Qiufeng was suspicious.

The footsteps landed on the vast hall, hard enough, as if to dispel some kind of fear in his heart.

Da-da-da-da!

He glared at the old man on the throne viciously, and said, "You're really old enough, isn't it good to die in peace? You're going to bring me here, aren't you? Then I'm coming, my father, to whom are you going to pass the throne, a freak who is not yet four years old, but has been pregnant for decades!"

"Huh. Yan Lifeng is not old, but his voice is still thick and blank,

He laughed softly, as if he was watching Yan Qiufeng smash the porcelain vase of his love for the first time when he was a child, and said, "You still can't grow up." Top dog. ”

"Don't talk to me with this attitude! I am your child before the gods and demons, and I have not inherited a trace of supernatural powers! But as the young patriarch of the royal family, as the great prince of Dayan, I have never been slacking off! Why, you have to treat me like this!" Yan Qiufeng asked.

On him, the palace guardian array continued to condense ÷ books, and he was like a god and demon king, elevating himself to a great realm.

He questioned his father as if he were an enemy.

"You know that I am rebelling, and you also know that I am stealing control of the palace guardian array, but you have never warned me once! Is this your pride!" Yan Qiufeng asked again.

Yan Lifeng looked at him, Ming Qianan didn't speak, and the three of them fell silent.

Yan Qiufeng broke the silence, and suddenly persuaded softly, "Give me the Guardian Divine Soldier." Don't resist it senselessly. If you die with peace of mind, I will send Yan Hao to the Five Elements Cave Heaven, and I will manage Dayan well, and the royal family will grow stronger in my hands. Do you want to lose both sides at the end of the day?"

"Don't be afraid. Yan Lifeng smiled, and looked at where Yan Qiufeng was chattering.

He looked at Ming Qian'an behind Yan Qiufeng and frowned slightly, "Is it just you?" I thought there was at least one other god king. ”

"I'm the only one to deal with you now. Ming Qian'an's snow-white wings flickered slightly, stimulating him and said, "However, I don't want your demeanor to use the Falling Celestial Phenomenon to deceive us. ’

"No, I didn't lie to you. Yan Lifeng stretched out his hand, he was already extremely old, "That is indeed my fallen celestial phenomenon, I just want to see what kind of choice my eldest son will make at the end." ”

Yan Lifeng propped himself up, and a terrifying stick shadow condensed ÷ book on him, it was the 'Ten Ancient Desolate Stick', stringing his whole person together, extremely terrifying.

Yan Lifeng endured unimaginable pain, but his expression was indifferent, and he looked at Yan Qiufeng, "I can't forgive you anymore for the mistake you made this time!"

"You?" Yan Qiufeng was shocked when he saw this scene, "You have refined yourself into the 'Ten Ancient Desolate Sticks'?!"

His tone was a little creepy.

"Come with me. Yan Lifeng just used his fingers, and the surging power swept through the hall, as if it was about to penetrate the space, nailing Yan Qiufeng straight to the smooth floor, and the blood turned into flowers.

It was the call of death.

"You are so ruthless!" Yan Qiufeng's eyes were red, and he tried to resist with the power of the large array on his body, but he couldn't stop it, and that finger seemed to be able to shatter the mountains and rivers.

He could only watch himself be killed, Yan Qiufeng laughed miserably, "You are tempting me to rebel so that you can clear the way for your youngest son!

Yan Qiufeng's wail didn't let Yan Lifeng have the slightest hand, he stepped down from the throne, the aura of the divine soldier was thick and heavy, his face remained unchanged, and he looked at Ming Qian'an, "You and I have known each other for hundreds of years, right?"

It's like catching up with old friends.

"When you were just a prince, I was already the hall master of the royal capital temple. "Ming Qian'an didn't even look at the dead Yan Qiufeng.

His heart was already half cold, and he wanted to see through Yan Lifeng's reality, "I just didn't expect you to be so ruthless, emulating a generation of Holy Emperors to integrate yourself into the Divine Soldier, but I don't know how much strength you have left?"

"There's not much left, just one blow left. When I came back from the Southern Wilderness, I was close to running out of oil and running out. Qiu Feng is right, I have indulged him a little, but he has not thought that if he does not appear here today, will I, as a father, really do something to him? He has betrayed the human race, and I can also let him have a good death!" Yan Lifeng shook his head.

At this moment, he can calmly and honestly.

"You are a heartless person. Ming Qian'an tore Yan Lifeng's mask, and he smiled slightly wryly, "I've been reminding myself not to underestimate your determination, but in the end, I still underestimated you." ”

"It's just that you don't have the ruthlessness to give up everything. At the end of the day, the path to the Pantheon is still too simple. The higher you go, the slightest gap is the moat. Yan Lifeng smiled indifferently, and his body hidden in the terrifying stick shadow was slightly straight.

"It seems that you haven't found life?" Yan Lifeng's question was very casual, as if asking if you had eaten.

"You're just waiting for me! Yan Qiufeng, that waste, didn't understand you at all!" Ming Qian'an suddenly changed color, and he could no longer hide his emotions.

From the moment he entered this hall, when he saw Yan Lifeng, he felt that something was wrong, and he had considered a plan for the worst result, but Yan Lifeng refined all of his own into the divine soldier like this, and dragged it to death.

This means to himself, in addition to making his scalp numb, his scalp is numb!

It's really ruthless!

"I only have the power of a stick, if you block it, you can get out alive, if you can't stop it, then you should die. Yan Lifeng opened all his hole cards.

And Ming Qian'an's light divine power roared, bursting out with dazzling sunlight, but in this hall, it was like a stone sinking into the sea, and he screamed in horror, "You are still controlling the palace array?"

"That kid in Qiufeng forgot, the Ten Ancient Desolate Stick is the foundation of my Yan Clan's standing Great Yan, and this big array is to better exert the power of the divine soldiers!" Yan Lifeng explained to him.

Saying that, the terrifying stick shadow held up the heavens and the earth, and the endless supernatural revival engulfed the mountains and rivers, shattered the heaven and the earth, and pointed to Ming Qian'an from afar, Yan Lifeng revealed the contempt of the king, and struck out with a stick, revealing the killing intent!

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