At the end of the palace avenue, Yan Qiufeng took the three god kings of the Pantheon, as well as his own henchmen and guards, and walked towards the palace in a mighty manner.

His steps were so hurried that he almost saw a vision on his front foot, and he came on his hind foot.

Regardless of whether King Yan is dead or alive, at this time, the closer he is to the power center of the dynasty, the better he will make a fuss!

"The Great Prince, the Great King has ordered that no one is allowed to enter!" a guard shouted angrily to stop him.

Yan Qiufeng paused and looked at the guard, the guard subconsciously straightened his waist, but he might as well Yan Qiufeng burst out with a palm!

Rumble!

The power of terror is cathartic!

The guard was hit hard, he looked at the rest of the guards who were about to move, and said in a loud voice, "Father has suffered a great calamity, and this is the time for my eldest son to step forward, whatever you think!

After finishing speaking, Yan Qiufeng opened the way in a strange way, and no one dared to move forward anymore, leading the group to the palace.

"What a dutiful son. ”

Zhao Wubai drank the wine, he was in a bad mood, and said unhappily at the moment, "Go to see your father, and take the three god kings of the Pantheon, and one is the master of the palace of the Great Yan King, which is really a rare filial son and grandson." ”

"Say less. Bai Qingyuan grabbed Zhao Wubai and said, "Are you the only one who can see it, and you still have to say it so loudly." ”

Yan Qiufeng, who was walking in front, twitched out of the corners of his eyes, and his gloom flashed, but his footsteps didn't even stop, as if he hadn't heard Zhao Wubai's words.

First lead the people to the inside of the palace. "In the future, there will be a chance to clean you up! and the mountains and seas behind you!"

Yan Qiufeng is reluctant to spend time on cats and dogs, every minute and every second is precious at this time.

Looking at Yan Qiufeng's departing back, Zhao Wubai's heart moved, "Let's follow too." He pulled Bai Qingyuan to the palace.

"They won't let them in. ”

"That was just now. Zhao Wubai dragged Bai Qingyuan and entered directly while the guards were still stunned.

"I'm afraid something terrible is going to happen to this Dayan royal clan today. Bai Qingyuan was pulled in and found that the palace was heavily guarded, so the two of them collected their breath and walked towards the palace.

Zhao Wubai snorted with wine, "Hehe, Yan Wang Hero I, I didn't expect to encounter misfortune in my later years, then Yan Qiufeng is really a coward." ”

"You have become so poisonous?" Bai Qingyuan complained helplessly.

He looked up at the large array in the center of the palace, and the broken sword where his life intersected, there was a bad feeling, it was a warning.

"I didn't expect you to come. "Yan Beichen is guarding the harem, it is empty, those concubines have already been evacuated, and there is no one inside.

Yan Beichen stood still, and was a little surprised to see Wei Long.

Wei Long froze, seeing this scene, he thought thoughtfully, "Where is Yan Hao?"

"Yan Hao is very well protected. Yan Beichen only told Wei Long this, looked behind him, and said, "Today, this ugly family is going to make you laugh." ”

Wei Long turned around and saw Yan Qiufeng and his party approaching at an extremely fast speed.

Yan Qiufeng looked at the hall where King Yan usually cultivated, and he was so bright that he couldn't feel any breath from it.

"Is it really dead?" Yan Qiufeng fell a stone in his heart, and he walked inside without stopping.

Yan Beichen stepped out first, and the gods and demons at the level of the god and demon king erupted, shouting, "Eldest prince, you haven't been summoned, why don't you leave quickly!"

"Get out of the way!" Yan Qiufeng looked at Yan Beichen, "My father's fall is just being deceived by you, I want to enter immediately!"

"Who said that the king has fallen?! If you are lost, you will have no chance to retreat when you reach the last step!" Yan Beichen warned, "That is the king's cultivation of treasure arts, and when the king's cultivation is completed, he will liquidate you!"

Yan Qiufeng looked at the big array above his head, he was running a god and demon qi, the power of the big array was attracted by him, and the arrangement of more than thirty years was activated at this moment!

The power of the small half formation was blessed on him, and it directly touched the threshold of the God and Demon King!

He looked at the Giant Spirit God, "Block Yan Beichen, this old slave!"

Yan Qiufeng looked at Wei Long, who was watching the excitement on the side, a trace of unhappiness flashed in his heart, and he was full of murderous intent, "Kill that kid for me again!" I dare to even interfere in the affairs of the royal family, and after the incident, I will still question the Cave Heaven of the Sin Spirit Ruin." ”

Yan Qiufeng walked towards the palace in front of him.

The palace is like a great beast prostrate on the earth, about to devour the heavens and the earth, and move like a mountain.

Yan Qiufeng also hesitated in his heart, but at this moment, he had to send it, if Yan Lifeng died the best, he would give him a decent share.

If he doesn't die, he will let him die!

It's just that when the Giant Spirit God King heard Yan Qiufeng's order, his figure did not move, but looked at Ming Qian'an.

Ming Qian'an waved his hand and motioned to listen to Yan Qiufeng for the time being.

Ming Qian'an looked at everything in the palace with great interest, and soon, everything here would be branded with the Pantheon, he looked at Yan Qiufeng who was walking in front, and his eyes flashed with a hint of color.

"Leave this god-king to me. A voice rang out at an inopportune time.

I saw Wei Long, who was ignored, pointed at the Giant Spirit God King lightly, and said to Yan Beichen.

Everyone was stunned.

The originally solemn and solemn atmosphere also became happy at this moment, "Just you?" The Giant Spirit God King looked at Wei Long with disdain and smiled sarcastically.

His big fan-like hands clenched tightly and clenched into a fist the size of a casserole, "Do you really think that if you are the king and hegemon in the small Dayan Dynasty, you dare to challenge the God King?"

"Ming Qian'an?"

Under the blessing of the formation, Yan Qiufeng had a hint of kingly spirit, and on his ordinary face, with obvious impatience, he looked at Yan Beichen, who was still in front of him.

If he really lets him and Yan Beichen do it, not to mention whether he is decent or not, he really can't beat him.

But isn't this the time for the Pantheon to show its value?

Otherwise, why should he support him in the future.

"Giant Spirit God King, you go and solve Wei Long, and solve it quickly. Spirit God King, you block Yan Beichen. Ming Qian'an glanced at Yan Qiufeng.

Sure enough, I didn't see the other Cave Heaven Lords here, nor did I see the Great Elder of the Royal Family, and even Zheng Yuehui really left, it can be seen that Yan Qiufeng still has some talents, plus with the blessing of the formation, it is equivalent to the combat power of a weak God and Demon King.

In this contrast, they still have the initiative.

The only variable is the unexpected Wei Long. Since this person doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, Ming Qian'an doesn't recommend letting him die, he is not the Snow God King, and he doesn't care about Wei Long's name at all.

It's not that the god and demon king are just rookies after all!

"Eldest Prince, are you really obsessed?" Yan Beichen asked again, "Do you know that colluding with the Pantheon and seeking to seize the throne is to isolate yourself from the human race?"

Yan Qiufeng heard Yan Beichen's scolding, and suddenly laughed, he looked at Yan Beichen and saw through the trick, "Yan Lifeng is really dead, he is really dead, if he is still alive, how can he tolerate all this!"

Yan Qiufeng said to Ming Qian'an, "Follow me!" That old guy is really dead, maybe that little thing is refining the artifact, this is delaying time." ”

"You are really lost in power!" Yan Beichen was a little unacceptable at the moment.

He had expected Yan Qiufeng's rebellion, but Yan Qiufeng became like this, the kind of treatment of King Yan as an enemy, and the entanglement with the Pantheon, made him furious.

Yan Beichen shot out with a palm, pointing at Yan Qiufeng.

But he saw the Spirit God King Ling Xin on the other side step out and slammed into his palm, and the surging power exploded directly above the palace.

Ling Xin took a few steps back, but still caught it.

Yan Beichen's breath was long, and another palm burst out, and the endless starlight in his palm was overflowing, and he took the dragon and snake in his palm, and took the first step to strike again.

Seeing this figure, the Djinn God King moved and wanted to support.

I saw a young man with unparalleled bearing, standing in front of him, "Your opponent is me!"

"Follow me!" Yan Beichen's palm was slightly blocked by Yan Qiufeng's borrowing of the power of the formation, and he called Ming Qian'an to shoot towards the palace.

And following Yan Qiufeng to the people, there are many gods and demons powerhouses, who were hit by Yan Beichen at this moment with a palm and killed on the spot.

After this delay, Lingxin of the Spirit God King entangled Yan Beichen again, and Yan Qiufeng and Ming Qian'an were also able to find a gap and rush to the rear hall.

On the square of the Yan King Palace, Wei Long and the Giant Spirit God confronted each other, Yan Beichen and the Spirit God King stood together, blood all over the ground, that was Yan Qiufeng's entourage, and Yan Qiufeng and Ming Qian'an walked towards the Yan King Palace.

At this time, it is a duel of peak combat power!

Ordinary stratagem doesn't work.

Yan Qiufeng and Ming Qian'an didn't care about King Yan anymore, they gave them this opportunity, and they definitely wanted to win it with all their might. This is the best opportunity, the foundation of King Yan is damaged, that vision cannot be faked, if you don't die, you have to die, it's better to die!

"Since you are bent on death, then I can only let you die!" The Giant Spirit God King had already been provoked by Wei Long once, and this was the second time.

His whole body's divine power skyrocketed, standing up to the sky, turning into a giant of more than ten feet, and the jade floor reinforced by special means was directly shattered.

The giant is like a hillock, its strength can be called terrifying, looking at Wei Long and smiling cruelly, "Give me death!"

The terrifying divine power of the giant spirit god directly locked on Wei Long, he smiled confidently, it was a god-king level divine power shackles, and he could already foresee that Wei Long would become a meat paste under his divine power.

Arrogant Terran genius!

Click!

The shackles of the divine power of the giant spirit god made Wei Long feel that a mountain seemed to envelop him, this was a god king, and no god king could be underestimated!

It's just, "It's too weak!"

A thunder dragon armor intertwined with thunder and lightning shrouded Wei Long's body, and he blasted out with a punch, and the bone inscription was completely revived, shattering everything with infinite power.

Rumble!

The Giant Spirit God and Wei Long fisted each other, and a terrifying impact appeared in the center of the two, which was a pure collision of power.

Pure and terrible!

The Giant Spirit God's fist was already covered with white bones, and the blood of the gods was spilled, but Wei Long only retreated a few thousand meters, leaving a drag mark on the wide square.

The eyes of the giant spirit god suddenly turned red, it was an angry flame, he directly revived all his divine power, and the figure like a mountain swelled again.

"Second plate axe!" Wei Long didn't give him a chance.

The whole body was shrouded in divine and demonic energy, and he came to the high sky first, looking at the giant spirit god who was chasing him, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, who is the arrogant one, I'm afraid this god king hasn't figured it out yet.

Ten brilliant lotus flowers flew out of Wei Long's palm, enveloping the upper and lower directions, and then Wei Long's body flashed with thunder and rose into the air again.

"No!"

The moment the 'Water Fury Fire Lotus' exploded, this god king of the Protoss, who was known for his rage and irritability, suddenly calmed down, but the fireworks of art - the explosion had already happened.

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