Chapter 656

Kyushu.

The sky light suddenly lit up, and a red figure was murderous. It brought endless blood light, shattered the sky and disappeared into the human world.

"What is that?"

Thousands of miles away, Ying Zheng was dressed in black armor. His cloak waved with the wind. On the handle of the long sword between his waist and crotch, a palm sized black dragon was constantly breaking out bursts of dragon chants.

After him, he hunted with banners, millions of troops were like javelins, and the armor reflected the cold awn, like a rainbow.

Below the border of Kyushu, there are crazy tremors and cracks all over. Through the cracks, you can even see the Yanjiang River belonging to Yangzhou that has existed for thousands of years.

"That existence is very strong, and his strength is at least quasi saint!"

Three feet behind Ying Zheng, the sky was opaque, and a faint outline loomed between the rolling clouds.

"Quasi saint?"

Ying Zheng thought deeply in his eyes. He glanced at the terrain there and said, "that should be the direction of Changyang mountain?"

His eyes were as deep as a cold pool, glancing at the clouds gradually spreading over Changyang mountain: "if it's right, the ancient god of war and Xing Tian are guarded there!"

The people behind him didn't speak, as if it had nothing to do with her.

The millions of Qin troops behind him had no words and strict military discipline.

"It's a pity that he went to heaven, but according to Xing Tian's character in history, he won't become my general!"

Ying Zheng took back his eyes and looked down at the huge Yangzhou.

Kyushu's border has split. It's easy to break in, but he's waiting for the time.

This is because the Kyushu border in Yangzhou is different from other borders.

Its opening method is correct.

In other words, in such a big Kyushu, some people will use Kyushu tripod.

This made Ying Zheng feel unusual.

Those who know the usage of Kyushu tripod are not only saints, that is, the emperor. Now it seems that saints should also intervene.

Hum, thousands of miles around, the vitality of heaven and earth began to vibrate, like boiling water, irrigating into the crack.

"Coming out?"

Ying Zheng's eyes narrowed slightly. He guarded the sky over Yangzhou with millions of troops in order to suppress the luck of Yangzhou and force the unknown existence inside to appear.

Suddenly, a huge Dharma phase appeared in the sky.

The huge energy connects heaven and earth, forming a Dharma phase with the side of Ying Zheng.

"Da Luo Jinxian peak!"

The huge Taoist rhyme is almost the same as that of Ying Zheng. The most important thing is the faint Dragon Spirit condensed behind him and the emperor's luck that is enough to make him feel threatened.

The nine virtual shadows flashed behind him, but it made Ying Zheng frown.

"Ying Zheng!"

After the figure spoke, the whole sky trembled, and the rays of light covered him, making the other party like an ancient emperor.

The three quasi saints behind them had stars shining on their heads and filled with authority.

"Unexpectedly, there is a quasi saint. Isn't Haotian the owner of such a strong Star gas?"

Behind Ying Zheng, the commander of the army came impressively from Baiqi, who had been built into a golden immortal. His whole body breath was obscure, and there was evil spirit in the sky. It was like an ancient Troll coming and overlooking thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.

Not far from Ying Zheng, Zhang Han rode a dark war horse with a dark blue flame rising. At this time, the legendary mount from Fengdu was a nightmare.

He looked like a blade, stared at the existence of the other two quasi holy levels, and said, "in addition to the demon family, only the genus of Haotian can control the power of the stars!"

"So, this man must be a subordinate of Haotian!" Zhang Han stared at the huge FA Xiang!

In front of Ying Zheng, the Dragon roared at his feet, and the purple air rolled. He occupied more than half of the people's emperor's Qi of the whole Kyushu. If he would take it all back in Kyushu, he would be the real people's emperor!

"Are you a subordinate of Haotian?"

Ying Zheng's eyes were like electricity, staring at the huge Dharma phase.

This man can master the method of opening Kyushu, which should be Haotian's masterpiece.

"Haotian? No, I'm the emperor chosen by heaven. It has nothing to do with Haotian!"

Boom!

The golden dragon spirit behind it erupted into a towering dragon roar, as if provoking Ying Zheng's humanitarian imperial spirit.

Ying Zheng's eyes dropped slightly, and the corners of his mouth could not help but tilt up slightly.

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Whether you are or not, as long as you participate in it, you will be cut by his Ying Zheng.

It is said that Zhao Wuji has been influenced by the devil and swallowed up the immortal official of Tianting. Now there is an empty shell in Tianting.

It doesn't matter who this man and the people behind him are.

However, anyone who became a stumbling block to his victory on the road of the emperor directly cracked his soul and disappeared between heaven and earth.

Even if there is a saint behind him, he must not go against the general trend of heaven and earth.

"I'm curious. The dragon vein in Yangzhou can't exist like you, but you just appeared. Can you tell me who the saint behind you is?"

Ying Zhengchu's indifferent look annoyed the Taoist priest.

This is clearly looking down on him? I don't know where Ying Zheng came from. Does he have the emperor's seven kill order?

Or the million Qin troops?

Hum!

FA Xiang sneered and said, "sage? No sage!"

Only when he was young, the master who made him feel very mysterious, could make him so strong. Only after he grew up, one day, the old man with white beard disappeared.

There are only a few jade slips left for him, all of which are the cultivation of dragon Qi and the cohesion skills related to the movement of human Qi.

His mind has the talent of heaven and earth. In less than 30 years, he has reached such a level of cultivation. It can be said that he is the first person in history.

Moreover, there are hidden powers in the world to go to him, which makes him think that he is absolutely the person of destiny.

"Ying Zheng, since you threw yourself into the net, I saved myself from looking for you!"

"Si Ming, kill them!"

"Yes!"

The commander dressed in a white robe, the seven stars bloomed at his feet and rushed straight to the sky.

With a silver gun in his hand, he inspired the heart of killing and cutting, took up a terrorist gun and swept Ying Zheng's place.

Buzz!

A slight crack appeared in the space above Kyushu, and then a golden light ten miles wide burst the space and killed Yingzheng town standing in front.

"Zhang Han, guess when your Majesty's Dharma protector will do it?"

In the blink of an eye, the cold awn formed a towering storm, which made his white beard crooked. He didn't care about it.

The millions of troops behind are motionless, like stone carvings.

It seems that what the commander holds in his hand is not a lethal gun, but a rolling pin!

Zhang Han's face was slightly red because of the other party's momentum, and the surrounding vitality fluctuated a little scattered.

But the strange thing is that no matter how the storm breaks in, you can't reach Ying Zheng.

As if they were not in this space-time, the storm couldn't touch it.

"This is not already shot!"

Zhang Han scanned the space behind Ying Zheng without blinking, but did not see the mysterious existence.