Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Emperor's Might

Wang Qingyuan didn't notice that after the Qintian Supervisor order on his waist slashed the demon spirits of the two major demon clans, a large piece of tiny golden scales suddenly appeared.

Rumble!

Wang Qingyuan made another move, and several demon spirits changed color, and immediately other demon spirits stepped forward and took over the attack.

Even so, many demon soldiers were shocked in their hearts, they never knew which cultivator who had penetrated the secret aperture of the physical body, the chaotic qi and blood could be so powerful and deep that they had resisted nearly a stick of incense, and they had not yet exhausted their strength.

Wang Qingyuan was full of blood and blood, and gradually became red-eyed, he also noticed that there were already more than a thousand demon masters around and chasing forward, but there was nothing they could do, so they could only try their best to make a move, involving the eyes of more demon masters, and it could be delayed for a while.

Five miles away.

On both sides of the migration flow, the seven disciples of the Heaven Locking Sword Sect changed color again, and more than a thousand demon masters chased and killed, although it was much less than nearly 10,000 demon masters, but it was also like a blood-colored torrent, surging, and in the blink of an eye, it was a hundred zhang away.

Among the more than 1,000 demon masters, there are more than 20 demon soldiers in blue-gray armor, six small commander-level figures in light cyan armor, and two demon spirits in cyan armor.

If the heyday of the seven people concludes the "Seven-Step Sky Locking Sword Array", the two demon clan demons who have built a small foundation are not afraid, but it is impossible to stop them now, and most of them will lose their lives.

Yicheng.

An ancient city that can be more than 3,000 years old, located in the hinterland of Zhongzhou, a moat stretches for hundreds of miles, straight into the Dazhou Canal.

At this time, on the majestic city wall that can be about 20 zhang high, a middle-aged man with a lupine scarf, his left hand behind him, looking in all directions.

Beside him, is a middle-aged man wearing blue lotus pattern armor and beard, many soldiers stationed on the city wall looked down, and they showed awe and envy, the awe is the great general from the four grades, the great master of the mixed yuan empty underworld, and the envy is the lotus pattern iron armor, which is not made of ordinary fine iron, but made of lotus pattern iron by the master of the Ministry of Industry with a secret method of quenching, it is a real treasure armor, even if the ordinary Jindan master does his best, he does not want to leave a trace on it.

"Master Mingyang, is the price a little too big? ”

After a short silence, at the head of the city, the general from Sipin Dawei, who was stationed in Zhongzhou, spoke, frowned, a little unacceptable, and said: "The saint values the people's livelihood and suffering, and loves the people like a son. ”

The middle-aged man known as the master of Mingyang shook his head and said lightly: "As far as the entrance of the Heavenly Demon Road and the plan of the demon clan are exposed, not to mention 10,000 or 20,000, even 100,000 or 200,000 are not hesitated, this is where the righteousness lies. ”

After a pause, the Mingyang master shook the feather fan lightly and said, "After waiting for more than ten years, the time is almost up, the fish has been hooked, and you can cast the net." ”

When the bearded general heard this, his gaze became more solemn than ever.

......

On the official road.

Several disciples of the Heaven Locking Sword Sect waited solemnly, and a strong demonic aura rushed towards them.

Fifty zhang, forty zhang, thirty zhang!

Wait until more than a thousand demon masters are close to the land of ten zhang. With a bang, the seven people's long swords were unsheathed, all guarding the land of the dragon's tail, wanting to fight with all their might.

Airplanes!

Abrupt. There was no sign at all, and on the official road, there was a brilliance, and a series of light patterns that were winding like dragons appeared, and the light patterns were concluded and spread. Directly cut off a few disciples of the Heaven Locking Sword Sect from the more than a thousand demon masters.

Several disciples of the Heaven Locking Sword Sect glanced at each other, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, but soon showed a melancholy color, at this time, the light streaks spread and grew, and the pale golden light rose, and it had begun to distort the air and blur the vision.

"Not good!"

When a demon soldier caught the expressions of a few people from the Heaven Locking Sword Sect, he knew that something was wrong, and at this time, more than a thousand demon masters had already felt a terrifying majesty from their souls. The air freezes, giving birth to signs of imprisoning them.

Bang!

A demon soldier made a move, shaking the pale golden light curtain that cut off the road ahead, but starting from the palm of his hand, the whole person was like a weathered mountain rock, shattered into powder.

Rise!

A faint dragon groan sounded, and then, starting from ordinary monsters, they gradually couldn't bear the majesty that penetrated deep into their souls, and they collapsed and crawled down one by one. Covered in chaff, shivering.

Yuhua Ancient Town.

The great demon who had just walked through the archway in front of the town gate, this one was dressed in dark blue armor and had a slender figure. The expression of the young demon clan powerhouse with handsome eyebrows and eyes changed greatly, and he saw the dragon-like light pattern suddenly rising on the earth, and the terrifying majestic aura was rising, accompanied by a murderous aura as thick as the sea.

He tensed up, and without the slightest hesitation, he pulled back.

"Retreat, retreat, retreat!"

He exhaled like thunder. It was passed far away, but except for the demon soldiers who were completely transformed and a few monsters with particularly strong natural physiques, more than ninety percent of the monsters could not withstand the majestic oppression that suddenly rose, and they were prostrate and paralyzed to the ground, unable to move.

At this moment, this demon clan demon can't care so much, the majestic aura is climbing too fast, he estimates that if he touches more than half of the incense, even he can't bear it, and can only become a lamb to the slaughter.

Call!

Ten breaths later, in front of Bu Zhensi, the young demon clan demon saw the violent fluctuations, the crack leading to the Heavenly Demon Road, he suddenly changed, the Heavenly Demon Road was not yet stable, and now under that majestic qi, there were signs of collapse and disappearance.

Behind him, there were more than 30 demon soldiers who were also frightened and retreated, but the ordinary demon soldiers were gone, and only the small commander-level figures could barely support this place, and in just ten breaths, even the demon soldiers who had just entered the realm of Dao Ji could not withstand the majestic qi that had just climbed, and they fell to the ground.

"Hope to the Great Demon!"

"Damn it!"

The young demon glanced back, gritted his teeth, the blood in his eyes surged, and the two rounds of blood moon rose and fell, he didn't expect that the human race would be so able to forbear and be willing, if not, he would rather slowly figure it out than let the demon master go out of the town and chase and kill.

"Let's go!"

But the situation is stronger than people, and now he can't help but not bow his head, and the young Wangyu Great Demon will turn around again and will retreat into the Heavenly Demon Road.

Recite!

There was a sound of sword roaring, strong and masculine, and the footsteps of the Great Demon came to an abrupt halt, and under his frightened gaze, in front of the crack in the Heavenly Demon Road, the dragon qi of the Emperor Dynasty, which had been eroded by the demon qi and turned into a silver-gray sword shadow, suddenly burst out with immeasurable light.

The silver-gray demonic qi seemed to shatter like a mirror, revealing a golden sword shadow in the middle, a golden true dragon opened its mouth and spit out a four-foot long sword, the golden dragon scales flashed with divine brilliance, majestic as the sea, and incomparable, the indestructible sword blade spread out, and the void began to fluctuate violently.

"Xuanyuan Sword!"

The young demon clan demon said almost word by word, although he understood that this was just an imperial dragon qi, but he still couldn't help but give birth to a tremor from the depths of his soul.

The Xuanyuan Sword of the Great Zhou, the supreme divine soldier ranked first on the list of heavenly soldiers in Kyushu, for 10,000 years, I don't know how much the blood of the demon emperor has been stained, and there are even rumors in the demon clan that the nine demon saints were beaten into the endless turbulence of time and space.

For 10,000 years, how many demon kings, demon emperors, died under this Xuanyuan sword, it is unimaginable, he did not dare to step again, and behind him, more than 30 small commanders, demon spirit level demon soldiers have been paralyzed to the ground, Xuanyuan sword for them, no more than a demon emperor in person, come inferior to the slightest, that kind of awe from the depths of the soul, regardless of race, is the supreme majesty of life and death.

Rise!

The phantom of the Xuanyuan Sword vibrate, there was a dragon chant that shook the nine heavens, and the golden sword light illuminated the sky dozens of miles high.

Even at the same moment, in the towns and counties in Zhongzhou, there was also a sword chant like a dragon, and the golden sword light was intertwined, enveloping the entire Zhongzhou.

At this moment, if there is a real person who preaches the Dao Yuan God standing on the sky dome and looking down, there will be a pale golden light pattern intertwined, and it will be intertwined into a simple and majestic big character on the entire land of Zhongzhou.

With a state as the paper, and the formation pattern as the pen and ink, this is a chopping word.

It's not an ordinary script, but an imperial dragon script.

The emperor spoke, the king had no jokes, and he was decided!

The sword light rose, on the official road, the demons trembled, Wang Qingyuan's long knife was on the ground, although it was not as unbearable as the demons, but under the emperor's dragon power, the qi was shrouded, and the spiritual power in the ancestral court was oppressed by death, and gradually could not move.

The mind is as quick as him, and he also guessed some virtual reality, looking at the thousands of demon clans prostrate on the ground in front of him, this unimaginable array of protruding enveloping places is obviously aimed at the demon clan, but it is impossible for me to distinguish the enemy, but the strength is a little less targeted, but the majesty is not less than that.

Wait a minute!

As soon as his eyes moved, he grabbed an object from his waist, but it was the Qin Tian Supervisor who was carrying it.

At this moment, on this non-gold and non-silver Qintian Prison Order, more than 30,000 extremely fine golden scales were densely born, and this golden scale exuded a hazy brilliance at this moment.

Almost blessed to the soul, Wang Qingyuan's chaotic qi and blood, which had become extremely jerky, were injected into this Qin Tian Prison Order, and then, this Qin Tian Jian Order Guanghua skyrocketed, clinging to the skin of the body, enveloping him.

In an instant, Wang Qingyuan's whole body was light, the majestic qi that fell on his body disappeared, and his qi, blood and spirit were running as before.

Really!

Wang Qingyuan took a deep breath, and was sure in his heart, it seemed that most of the great array of recovery at this moment had a lot to do with this inspection department.

Urging Qin Tianjian to order the protection of the body, the consumption is not small, Wang Qingyuan estimated that if it is an ordinary alternate inspection envoy, even if it is a monk who has initially built the foundation, most of them can only barely protect their bodies and escape from the place shrouded by the big array.

But for Wang Qingyuan, he stepped on "Endless Step" and absorbed the vitality of life between heaven and earth, although he was greatly blocked by the recovery of the large array, but he could barely match the consumption.

As if to confirm the conjecture in his heart, Wang Qingyuan took a step forward, dropped his palm, and killed a monster who was crawling on the ground, his eyes were like torches, and his mental power was keen.

Qin Tianjian ordered the birth of golden scales, although he didn't know what it portended, but the next moment, Wang Qingyuan's eyes became cold, for him, at this moment, these many prostrate demon clans would be his immeasurable wealth.

Airplanes!

Wang Qingyuan flipped his palm, the chaos furnace appeared in the palm of his hand, the furnace lid was lifted, he held the chaos furnace, and aimed at the many demon clans prostrate on the ground, the five elements fist really operated, and suddenly, dozens of demon clans were taken, gradually becoming smaller, and were included in the furnace, and then the chaotic qi and blood were urged, turning into raging chaotic flames, refining the demons that fell into it into ashes, leaving only the purest qi and blood, and finally it was also refined, a monster, refined to the end, is a small half drop of pure and flawless Yuan Qi liquid.

In front of Wang Qingyuan, the demons who were prostrate on the ground showed a look of horror, and then they saw Wang Qingyuan stepping forward, a palm-sized chaotic furnace in his hand, which seemed to be a god walking in the world.