CHAPTER XLVII

(Thanks to Yu Xue's book friends for their rewards, add five more chapters according to the rules, and give one chapter with a total of 6 chapters.) The author Jun originally saved some manuscripts and was going to go to Wuhan, but now he is going to vomit blood...... )

What's more, the person who spoke was Yin Shengzhi, and Yin Shengzhi's mentor was Alvin High Alchemy.

That's one of the best alchemists in the world!

With a casual remark, he sent Tefort away, and Yin Shengzhi looked down the mountain.

After several setbacks, the barbarians already knew that there were masters in the mountains, and it was impossible to use their magic powers!

They now have their troops in place and are straightforward about the siege.

The failure of the ancestral gods to take down the Zhongwu City frustrated the morale of the barbarian soldiers, and attacking such a fortified city was beyond their ability. Not to mention now......

The offensive of the barbarian soldiers was weak, and there was hardly anything to see!

And the battle in the astral netherworld was already white-hot from the beginning, and just when I don't know how many barbarian ghost soldiers were about to be hit by arrows, suddenly I don't know where a big hand stretched out. With a sudden swing, he had already blocked these thousands of sharp arrows.

The ghosts and gods in the city were all shocked, even the most powerful ghosts and gods were shot by thousands of Yin rockets, and if they didn't die, they would be seriously injured.

And this big hand was not only able to easily block the rain of arrows, but with a wave of his hand, a palm slapped on the divine light of the Netherworld Loyal Martial City.

Immediately, the divine light in this city swayed, and it was almost extinguished.

"Who is the demon, why is it so powerful!"

Wu Yihou's voice was shocked.

The divine light in the city was transformed by the divine power of Wuyihou, and at this moment, the divine light was swaying, and Wuyihou had already suffered a small loss.

A sneer came from the air, and said, "The noble man forgets things, Marquis Wuyi, but you have forgotten my old opponent!"

Wu Yihou was startled, as if he remembered something, and changed slightly: "You are a black barbarian god, weren't you killed by the Immortal Gate?"

"Xianmen? Hmph, Xianmen is the lackey of the Middle-earth court, and has oppressed my barbarians for generations. Now, the world is different, and the immortal gate doesn't want to cover the sky with one hand!"

The voice sneered, and the fist kept coming, and it continued to smash down.

A red light shot up into the sky, like a flame, and rolled towards the big hand in the air.

The big hand didn't dodge or dodge, turned into a punch and smashed over, and it actually resisted the fire, and it was about to smash into the main hall of the core of the city.

At the critical moment, the white gas on the hall spurted, and a law seal flew out, dripping in the air, and a few big characters could be clearly seen, Wuyi Hou Yin.

The jade seal of the Son of Heaven, the golden seal of the prince.

This Dharma seal is the golden seal. It was the great seal of the imperial court when she was the marquis of Wuyi.

For more than 1,000 years in later generations, the imperial courts of all dynasties continued to enshrine and include the sacrifice of Marquis Wuyi in the rituals.

At this moment, this law seal flew out, representing the divine power of Wuyi Hou and the luck bestowed by his imperial court.

As soon as this magic seal came out, its power increased greatly, and it had already blocked the giant hand.

However, I only heard a sneering voice: "Do you want to fight hard, but unfortunately you are not a pure yang true god......

With the sound, the big hand clenched into a fist again, and then smashed towards the Great Seal one after another.

Without a single punch, the Great Seal was constantly trembling and shaking. After three or five punches, this magic seal was already dimmed, trembling in mid-air, and it seemed that it could fall from the air at any time.

Wu Yihou in the firelight, his body and aura are constantly shrinking, and he will obviously not be able to support it soon!

At this time, suddenly, a thunderbolt struck the giant hand.

In the thunder light, Zanghaizi's original spirit was out of the body and had appeared in this underworld.

The giant hand looked like a human hand, but in the light of thunder, I saw that the back of the hand was covered with countless black hairs like sharp needles, and the roots stood up.

Between the flow of thunder and light, even the skin of this big hand was not injured.

Seeing this scene, Zang Haizi was shocked, could it be that he had met a master of the Yang God Level? Otherwise, how could his thunder light be of no use?

"Hahaha, just said Xianmen, and someone from Xianmen jumped out!"

The voice sneered, and the giant hand grabbed it, like catching an insect, and grabbed towards Zanghaizi.

Zang Haizi was startled, and hurriedly hid backwards, if he caught it like this, it was estimated that he would be destroyed.

However, the giant hand seemed to have a huge suction, sucking Zanghaizi alive, so that he couldn't hide even if he wanted to.

Just when Zanghaizi's scalp was numb, and he was almost finished.

Suddenly, a shadow fell from the sky, and in the shadow, there was an ancient castle, which was suppressed by the big hand.

With a click, the bones broke and the tendons cracked, and the giant hand that seemed invincible just now was actually under the weight of the Hell Castle, and the flesh and bones were turned into mud.

A terrible roar came from the void: "Who are you that you dare to hurt me...... I'm not done with you......"

In the Yang world, Yin Shengzhi just took back the Hell Castle and sneered: "If you dare to say cruel words, don't run!"

The Tibetan Haizi was shocked, but the original god also returned to his body.

"That black barbarian god ran away, fortunately, he hasn't fully recovered yet, you must know that he was a true god of the pure yang level back then!"

"Pure Yang True God?"

"Yes, but later he was killed by a master sent by the Xianmen. It's probably not recovered yet......"

Speaking of which, the Archmage can also be regarded as a Pure Yang Level, and Yin Shengzhi has already killed one with his own hands.

But Yin Shengzhi himself knew that the reason why he was able to kill that Archmage of Crodic was completely by chance, and it was completely due to many coincidences, coupled with the fact that he had an artifact like the Energy Balance Reactor in his hand, which made him a dangerous success.

Especially the energy balance reactor, the more Yin Shengzhi thought about it afterwards, the more he realized that this thing was definitely at the artifact level.

It can actually be useful to the archmage. It's just that I don't know how many energy balance reactors there are?

Yin Shengzhi's current Hell Castle is still being adjusted, and it has not yet reached a perfect state. There is still a thin line away from the sanctification of pure yang.

However, this line can almost be said to be a world of difference.

It's still the difference between pure gold and gold plating!

However, as long as this so-called black barbarian god is not a pure yang level now, then in the hands of Yin Shengzhi, he will not want to please him.

She Conghuan and other high-level officials of the She family had already gathered around Yin Shengzhi and said, "Thank you for your help just now!"

I was ashamed in my heart, I was kind at the beginning, I was afraid that Yin Shengzhi would be in danger, so I asked Yin Shengzhi to come to Zhongwu City to take refuge temporarily.

But he didn't expect that Yin Shengzhi's real strength was so powerful. If it weren't for Yin Sheng's presence this time, Zhongwu City would be in danger.

No one expected that so many ancestral gods would be killed this time.

Of course, if they hadn't invited Yin Shengzhi here, then the barbarians probably wouldn't have gathered such a strong force to kill them.

Yin Shengzhi smiled faintly, said a few words of humility, and changed his tone, but said again: "The station is not over yet, don't be happy too early!"