This situation immediately opened the eyes of the heavenly king of the holding country. His sword has been strengthened to the congenital Lingbao intermediate level in the casting hall, but Ying Zheng still has a sword, so his sword is counselled?

What this means is self-evident.

That is, Ying Zheng's sword is at least a congenital treasure, or even a congenital treasure.

But how is that possible? The sword in his hand is not Xuanyuan sword. How can it be a congenital treasure?

The more he thought, the more frightened he was. For a moment, an unreliable idea was born in his heart.

"If Ying Zheng can live to the present, will there be a saint?"

He looked at the approaching first emperor and shouted, "Ying Zheng, do you know who is your enemy?"

"Oh! Isn't that Haotian?"

Clouds rose behind Ying Zheng and the black dragon hovered under his feet.

"You haven't answered my question!"

As it approached the pressure, it rolled towards the heavenly king of the state.

"Yes, Emperor Qinghua, the Four Saints of the Arctic, and the son of heaven!"

As soon as the heavenly king of the state had finished speaking, he directly left a double magic weapon and ran away towards Chang'an.

Ying Zheng stood on the black dragon and was in a mess. Before he started, the man ran away.

Are the four heavenly kings so counselled? It seems that we can only meet the Qinghua emperor.

He glanced at as like as two peas of the same kingdom of heaven, and stepped on the underside of the mountain.

Over Lishan Mountain, Emperor Qinghua is still facing the thunder falling from the sky, but it is more embarrassed than just now.

The meticulous hair has long been scattered, and the Qingdi inkstone in the sky is constantly trembling under the thunder, and there have been slight cracks.

The Qing emperor gritted his teeth and insisted. If his magic weapon collapsed, all living beings in Chang'an City would die because of him, so he could only insist.

The most important thing is that this large array is almost far away from the large array below. The East pole emperor array absorbs the energy of Yongzhou.

The thunder all out array absorbs the lightning gas in the sky.

Controlling thunder is not his specialty of Qinghua emperor, so he can only stick to the arrival of Jiutian YingYuan thunder popularization emperor.

However——

"Emperor!" a figure fell directly from the sky and landed in the range of Lishan Mountain.

"Hmm?" the Qinghua emperor looked at the speech and immediately narrowed his pupils: "hold the heavenly king of the country, why did you come back alone?"

"Emperor, it's not good. Ying Zheng is back!" the heavenly king of the holding state turned pale and used the stunt to make him consume a little.

But he doesn't care so much. Passing the news back is the most important thing at the moment.

"What? Ying Zheng is back?" before emperor Qinghua said anything, Zhao Wuji took the lead in exclaiming.

He immediately looked at Marshal Tianpeng: "should we take this opportunity to take it down and ask for the way to untie the big array?"

After all, Kyushu tripod is still inside!

Marshal Tianpeng looked at the Qinghua emperor.

"Emperor, what should I do?"

Qinghua emperor, holding Qingdi inkstone in one hand, said: "the array has started and there is no way to stop. Now we can only look for Wen Zhong. As for Ying Zheng, you can do it yourself. I won't get involved!"

Zhao Wuji's face stagnated. What do you mean, Emperor Qinghua just came to solve the array?

He looked at the well-informed Heavenly King: "heavenly king, do you have the confidence to take it down?"

After hearing that the heavenly king thought for a while, he replied, "I don't know. There is an emperor's order on him. This is a great variable."

"What if we add the Four Saints of the Arctic?"

"That's no problem!"

"What are you waiting for? He will catch him, and then invite the universal Buddha to come here."

Zhao Wuji's face is much better.

If the eight immortals can't win one, it's too bad.

This will make him wonder whether these immortals eat dry food.

Tianpeng and others nodded, and the Dharma phase of their body appeared and rushed directly into the sky.

After eight people went up, Qi was stunned.

Ying Zheng had already stood in the sky with his hands on his back waiting for them.

"The Four Saints of the Arctic and the four heavenly kings are all capable people in heaven. It seems that Haotian took great pains to let the emperor compete for the throne of emperor."

His voice was deep and he looked at the majestic eight immortals.

"Shut up!"

The four heavenly kings drank coldly. Ying Zheng even arranged saints in front of them. He was not timid.

Now there are eight of them. It's more than enough to deal with one Ying Zheng. Even if there is a royal order, they can't resist the siege of so many people.

Moreover, Tianpeng is still a big Luo Jinxian. Who can stand it?

"Ying Zheng, you dare to come back. I really don't know what it means!"

Hold the sword in the king's hand and directly pull it out of the scabbard and point to Ying Zheng.

Marshal Tianpeng didn't speak, but his eyes were calm, but he was ready to take action at any time. After all, Ying Zheng looked calm, which was enough to show that he had not played his cards yet.

"Don't talk nonsense. Come on, let me see how the fighting power of Tianting is!"

Cang Lang!

The sword light cut through the sky and lit up the clouds below.

Then the ten thousand Zhang sword light burst out, cut through the space and swept away towards the eight people surrounded.

Hiss!

"Congenital treasure!" Marshal Tianpeng's face sank.

Where did Ying Zheng come from?

Isn't that bullshit?

The nine toothed rake was instantly released and became hundreds of feet in size, constantly competing with Ying Zheng's sword light.

Boom!

The deafening sound exploded in the sky, and thunders bloomed in the sky.

The people below have long slipped away. Only the empty streets are echoing, forming a harsh mix with the crisp tiles on the swaying houses.

In the sky, Ying Zhengjian's sword light was resisted, and a token immediately appeared on his head.

It keeps getting bigger in rotation.

"The emperor's order appears!"

Seven of the eight even turned back.

"Ying Zheng! When the emperor orders, it will take four people!" Marshal Tianpeng reminded.

The emperor's seven kill order represents the emperor's anger.

"Otherwise? Do you think I can't play with you? Huh?"

When the first emperor said this, the emperor suddenly issued seven different humanitarian laws, and the colorful brilliance bloomed. He went directly towards seven of the eight people.

"Damn it, how dare he!"

At the moment of its light, Tianpeng and the heavenly king of the Kingdom turned green.

Unexpectedly, this man dared to really use the humanitarian law in the emperor's order.

That's the law that even Luo Jinxian should be afraid of.

The heavenly king of the Kingdom immediately used his life-saving skill, and five doubles flashed in the air.

Bang bang!

Among them, three doubles collapsed directly, and the remaining two were slowly turning to ashes.

Under the fiery red light, the five doubles holding the king of heaven were gradually destroyed.

His face turned pale.

"No, I won't be the first to be robbed!!"

"Wanhua Tianyan!"

Buzz!

A huge array appeared on him and immediately wrapped him in it.