Chapter 893 (1/2)

First leg, he didn't see it... No, it's not that he didn't see it, but he couldn't believe it, and he didn't want to believe it. I've been trapped in the picture of mountains and rivers for several months, and my spiritual power has reached the level of golden elixir, and no longer has the power of Yuan baby. It's reasonable that the other side is strong.

But... When he shrinks to an inch and is interrupted by the other party's forced aura disorder, his heart sinks to the bottom of the sea.

There are tigers in the front and pursuers in the back. No matter how calm he looks, his vest is soaked.

His silence, in the eyes of all the friars around, was full of eyes.

”This...” a middle-aged monk, who had almost exhausted his spiritual power, was flushed with excitement at the moment: ”wolf poison really king... Just defeated the queen of Jin?”

”The other side... Can't even stop him?”

No matter what spiritual power the empress of Jin Dynasty had.

But his name, on the monument, is Zhenwu five old stars! The top friar of seven million souls!

That's enough.

”How can...” ”wolf poison really king... Forced back seven million spirit of the Lord after Jin?”“ This is the emperor of the Jin Dynasty! My God“ Wolf venom is so strong just now? ”“ Daozu is on the top. Is this, is this really genius? Is this the devil? ”

After a few seconds, hundreds of thousands of people gathered to form a magnificent stream of people. Qi Qi had only one voice, shaking the world!

”Down or not!”“ Down or not! ”“ Down or not! ”

”Bold...” empress Jin's lips are trembling, not panic, but shame!

The king of a country, besieged by a group of defeated generals, asked him whether he would surrender or not? He is like a fish in the pool when the troops are in the city. This kind of feeling has nailed his 7 million yuan baby on the stigma pillar!

”Bold... Bold!! Bold common people! ”

A roar, like thunder. Yuanying's aura burst out, and the dark clouds covered the whole audience like the city. The chest of the empress of Jin Dynasty fluctuated sharply, and his trembling fingers pointed out from the crowd who was silenced by Yuanying's momentum: ”I'm the king of a country, the supreme of the ninth five year plan, you're just a humble people, the defeated general... How dare you force the palace?”

Too much momentum.

Zhenwu five old stars, the peerless Yuanying, the emperor of the Jin Dynasty, who was not angry and arrogant, actually forced none of the friars on the scene to answer.

Of course, in addition to looking at him with a sneer, Xu Yangyi.

Strong on the outside but weak on the inside.

Just came out of the picture, how much aura can he have left? It's a question whether the current queen of Jin Dynasty can have the strength of Jindan in the middle period.

If not... His eyes flicker slightly, then don't blame himself for stripping his face.

The empress of the Jin Dynasty gritted his teeth. The golden crown had been lost. His hair was white and his robe was broken. However, up to now, they still maintain the majesty of a monarch, floating in the air, motionless as a mountain, towering as a mountain.

He reaches for his shawl and raises his white hair. He looks at Xu Yangyi. He already knows that he can't walk away.

The spiritual power is almost dried up, but his vision is still there. He can see at a glance that Xu Yangyi is not the strength of the new Yuanying. The spiritual power fluctuation that makes the surrounding space fuzzy is at least more than four million spirits!

It's a problem that he can stand up to three million souls.

if you 're doomed , there 's no escape.

Straightening up the incomplete golden crown and tying up the Dragon Robe, he looked at Xu Yangyi coldly: ”I have a word to ask.”

”What about the grand Jin palace? What about heaven and earth? What about Liu Mingyang? And my thousands of troops? ”

He calmed down when he was in a state of mind: ”as the king of a country, I have the duty to answer my question.”

The voice did not fall, just listen to ”Dong”, his pupils suddenly contracted. The space in front of him has collapsed layer upon layer, and a fierce and unparalleled style of boxing blows towards his chest.

”Bold!” He raised his eyebrows abruptly. Once upon a time, did anyone dare to fight back against his orders? Such a man... Such an evil animal, if he had been in the great Jin Dynasty, he would have been delayed for a long time!

He did not know that his great Jin Dynasty had turned into ashes under Liu Mingyang's madness.

”Boom!” There was an earth shaking noise, and the empress of the Jin Dynasty snorted. His body fell 300 meters.

All the Chinese friars are dead.

The empress master of Jin Dynasty, who has seven million souls, has no power to fight back now. He is just like an adult beating a child.

”That's a good question.” Xu Yangyi stepped on the void and looked down at the empress of the Jin Dynasty: ”unfortunately, you are not willing to answer.”Scream repeatedly, a string of blood in the air.

All the friars are dull.

Is this really the empress master of seven million spirits?

How... So vulnerable?

”This is a fight for you.” Xu Yangyi, Feng Xuyu, looks at the empress of the Jin Dynasty, who is covered with blood. After a long time of fighting, his body turns into black light, and the tiger rushes up, so fast that he can't see the movement track clearly.

”Untouchables...” the Lord of the Jin Dynasty can see it, but it can't reflect it now. In his pupil, Xu Yangyi's fist takes up the fire of man Tianye, and the rosefinch spreads its wings.

”Boom!”

The second fist is the tianlinggai in the middle of Jin Dynasty.

”Pa la!” The gilt jade bead crown that had just been tied was smashed.

”Rush After Jin Dynasty, the seven orifices were bleeding, just like a blood devil, with only Xu Yangyi in his eyes.

Damn... Damn!

Big disrespect... The following offense! These evils should be thrown into the evil dragon abyss and killed by ten thousand dragons!

”Panlong!” He gave a loud shout. This pariah has been blessed for several generations when he touches himself. Now he dares to move the dragon body rashly. Today, even if he has been practicing for thousands of years, he vows that he will not respect the ninth five year plan!