Ming Qian'an cracked directly, bursting open the core of light, exploding like a small sun, and the terrifying aura seemed to open the main hall, but under that stick, countless lights disappeared with it, killing everything.

"You are always old!Yan Lifeng!I will come back and slaughter your people!" Ming Qian'an's body was almost shattered by a stick, but he continued to recover and repair, and his voice was extremely weak and resentful.

Ming Qian'an put down a cruel word, he didn't even dare to stay, he wanted to go out to find the Giant Spirit God King and the Spirit God King, and quickly leave this ghost place.

Yan Lifeng is terrible!

Even if the king is about to die, it is not something he can deal with.

The 'Ten Ancient Desolate Sticks' stayed in the void of the main hall, Yan Lifeng seemed to be inserted straight into it, and his figure appeared in the shadow of the stick, that kind of scene hurt to look at, but he didn't seem to be aware of it.

On the old man's face, there was only a trace of the twilight of the hero, and only a trace was revealed, and he was under the endless iron pressure, sensing the consciousness that he was about to dissipate, he really only had the power of one blow, but it was not that he could not give Ming Qian'an one last blow.

It's just that he can't arrange a lot of things.

King Yan is still the same King Yan, but his body can't support it, this is the biggest misfortune, he has overdrawn too much in the thirty years of catastrophe, but in his later years, he has encountered the enemy step by step.

Among the enemies, there is also his son.

It's not that there is no room for compromise, it's that he doesn't want to compromise. It's not that you can't ask for help, it's okay in the local cave and within the dynasty, it's just that Yan Lifeng's pride doesn't allow the ugly things in the family to be exposed to the cave in the big Yan place.

He Yan Li Feng would rather die, and it will not become a joke in his mouth.

"Give me death!" Yan Lifeng's figure almost dissipated in the shadow of the stick, but he still took out this stick, and the power was almost shocking.

"No!" Ming Qian'an blasted all the secret methods he knew.

He, the top god king, burned everything in the previous blow!

Only then did he understand why Yan Lifeng was able to resist the old man and resist the rampant. Everything in front of him, this is still the recovery of the other party in the great loss of the foundation, the early decline, and the self-casting of the divine weapon.

At the peak of the Yan King, how strong is it, the imagination is terrifying!

Ming Qian'an is not an ordinary person after all, he broke through a gap and saw a glimmer of light in this hall like a dark box.

And that's not all!

He heard footsteps, and he didn't hurry, "Damn! these two pieces of waste!" He couldn't help but scold, Ling Xin and Juba solved Yan Beichen, they should hurry up and come in!

As long as it's not Yan Qiufeng's garbage, he can get away with it if he is wiped out with one finger.

"Come in!" At that moment, it seemed that a permanent time had passed, Ming Qian'an saw the coming, and his eyes widened!"No!!"

He could only scream in fear!

What did Ming Qian'an see, he saw Yan Beichen, and he also saw Wei Long, not only that, but the guy he ignored, the local genius, actually stood in front of Yan Beichen in one step.

The young man who was a dog reacted quickly, and after a moment of confusion in his eyes, he shot with a radiance of eagerness, and he shot without hesitation!

The terrifying power was vented, this power may be higher than the level of ordinary god kings, and in normal times, Ming Qian'an didn't realize it at all.

But at this moment, the light fell into eternal sleep.

"What's going on!" Wei Long completely wiped out Ming Qian'an's vitality with a punch, and directly refined it with a divine miracle.

An indescribable, even more terrifying than the previous two drops of the Peak God King True Blood All the essence, the condensed ÷ book became the most dazzling white beam, which was naturally included in his pocket.

Wei Long looked at the 'Ten Ancient Desolate Sticks' that had not landed and almost fell, and also saw Yan Lifeng who had survived in a strange state.

"King Yan?" Wei Long said subconsciously, his tone full of disbelief.

This secret who chatted with him a few days ago revealed a more vast world for him, and this moment has reached the point of running out of oil.

No, Wei Long soon discovered that it was not that the oil had run out, but that the real King Yan was dead.

He just used some method to completely revive the divine soldier, and then barely supported it.

What a great despair and what a great will it is to refine himself into the divine soldiers! Wei Long couldn't understand it, but this king who guarded Dayan really gave too much.

For the first time, Wei Long's eyes showed a touch of sadness, this is no longer a simple royal dispute, this is the end of a king that should not have!

Those who hold wages for everyone must not let them freeze to death in the wind and snow!

At this moment, Wei Long was even ashamed of his series of performances, in the past three years in the royal capital, he had received a lot of benefits from King Yan, but many times, he was just watching, snooping on opportunities, looking for the God King to start, for these undercurrent conspiracies, he never really paid attention to them.

At this moment, Wei Long's heart was extremely painful. "It's my fault, no! it's the scum who stirred up the conspiracy!"

Wei Long denied everything!

It's not him who is wrong, he can't inflict other people's faults on himself!

His strength is not enough, just like when he discovered the sacred land, he was angry and destroyed, but he couldn't trace the root of the problem, he didn't smell the change in the atmosphere of Yandu, but he couldn't really intervene in the change of a dynasty.

Who's wrong?

In this rampant world, the human race has to survive among the wild beasts, without the favor of heaven and earth, and a relic can pass on its own treasure bones and treasures, while the human race needs gods and demon kings.

It's the world that's wrong!

"I didn't expect you to come. Yan Lifeng put away the power of recovery at the last moment, barely supported his own miracle, and smiled indifferently at Wei Long,

Walk slowly back to your throne.

"King. Yan Beichen's eyes were filled with tears, but he restrained himself, took a step forward, and wanted to help, but he didn't know where to put that hand.

Yan Lifeng no longer has a body, but the gods are supporting him, and he will be restrained and absorbed by the divine soldiers anytime and anywhere.

"I saw the changes in the palace and felt that Yan Hao might be affected. Wei Long saw that Yan Lifeng was trying his best to maintain this last demeanor, and Yan Lifeng, who had already completed the last journey of his life, was unwilling to show his weak side.

"It's good that you can come. It means that I am not looking at the wrong person. As for Yan Hao, he is very good. Yan Lifeng hid on the throne and said with a smile.

Da-da-da-da!

Firm footsteps came from outside the main hall, only to see a young man wearing battle armor and his face covered under the iron armor walking step by step, holding a bloody human head in his hand, the human head was still surging, extremely unwilling, and this armored young man was also covered with ravines, and drops of golden blood fell on the floor, smashing out deep pits.

"Father, the Great Elder has been killed by me!"

When the fourth prince Yanchen saw Wei Long, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, he just nodded slightly, he came to the throne, knelt on one knee, and presented an old human head.

I saw that the human head opened its eyes, the vitality of the God and Demon King was amazing, and the Great Elder glared at Yan Lifeng angrily, "Are you crazy?!Are you going to destroy your ancestor!"

"Great Elder, you should die in those thirty years, so that you can still walk a little more decently. Yan Lifeng smiled lightly and nodded to Yan Chen.

A terrifying fluctuation appeared in Yan Chen, and the head was shocked, knowing that the result was unknown, but there was nothing to do. Yan Chen smashed his head with a punch, and a flame appeared in his palm, with a certain vicissitudes of life, erasing everything.

"King Yan, please give me an order, I will go and take the Pantheon of Yandu!" Wei Long found that King Yan's aura was declining and was about to come to the last step, so he took the initiative to ask for help.

Yan Lifeng looked at Yan Beichen, who had a hand card in his hand, handed it to Wei Long, and said, "You can do it!"

The Pantheon intervenes in the change of dynasty, it is impossible for the Yandu branch hall to exist, and the other branch halls will also be frantically suppressed, and it is very difficult to clear them all, and it is difficult to completely eliminate the Pantheon with the main hall to protect it, but the vitality is definitely damaged.

Wei Long walked out of the main hall.

Yan Lifeng said weakly, "Fourth, you have always been the most sensible among the brothers, you can force Zixia Dongtian to retreat, and survive the tribulation of gods and demons in three years, your excellence is beyond my expectations." ”

Yan Lifeng's aura had declined to the end, he looked at Yan Chen and Yan Beichen, "Beichen, you have served me for many years and become my shadow guard, your talent is no worse than Tianjiao, I owe you." ”

Yan Beichen wanted to say something, Yan Lifeng waved his hand and signaled him not to speak, "You take over the position of the Great Elder of the Royal Family, master the Cave Heaven Blessed Land, and wait until Hao'er succeeds to the throne to start cultivation, and help refine the 'Ten Ancient Desolate Sticks' of the Divine Guard."

"Fourth, the two princes of the Northern Wilderness and the Western Wilderness disappeared in the thirty years of catastrophe, you became the king of gods and demons, and when the dynasty was canonized, you can choose these two positions at will, I have already asked the old man for help. ”

Yan Lifeng's voice became lower and lower, "My royal clan will really carry forward in the hands of your younger brother, his talent is strong enough, and he will be able to protect my royal clan and even the human race in the future." ”

"There is also Wei Long, who has a good heart and a superb genius, and will have a place among the super powerhouses of the human race in the future. And I've already wooed him, and his future won't just stay in Dayan. Yan Lifeng said, "Fourth, follow Wei Long and your younger brother, and you will have great achievements in the future." ”

Swallow dust should be.

Yan Lifeng got up, the 'Ten Ancient Desolation Sticks' were constantly corroding him, wanting to completely absorb and refine him, so that the last wisp of his magic would dissipate in heaven and earth, Yan Lifeng came to Yan Qiufeng's corpse, and his expression showed sadness for the first time, "Boss, you are indeed diligent, but this throne is not only glory, but also a volcano, you can't hold it down!"

"Wang, do you want the ninth prince" Yan Beichen looked sad.

Yan Lifeng thought of Yan Hao, his sadness was swept away, and he had a little more love, "Don't be, I look like this, don't scare that little guy" Speaking of this, Yan Lifeng couldn't support it anymore, in order to be able to recover his peak combat power, he fused himself into the divine soldier and obtained the power to temporarily make up for his empty foundation.

I'm going to go back now.

The phantom dissipated, and the Ten Ancient Desolate Sticks stood on top of the main hall, and their power was one point better than before. And the king of Dayan will be gone forever, truly gone. planned the last counterinsurgency with his own fall, and the falling celestial phenomenon was the real fall, but no one thought that he would be so ruthless, and he could be ruthless to himself and the enemy.

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