Chapter 886

His eyes were fixed, his arms trembled, wrapped in the power of the law of fire, and his fists burst out one after another. He collided with Yan Lang, making the whole imperial dynasty flame towering.

The whole void trembled like a big sea tide, humming and trembling. Once, it was a huge buzzing sound that shocked the imperial city.

As the face of Hong yanlang became more and more ugly, his bombardment could not shake him. Instead, his arms felt numb. It was not that his law power was better than him, but that his flesh was as powerful as an indomitable ancient god and devil.

Sun Yi's heart of martial arts is indomitable. I will stand tall in the wind and waves.

His heart is never afraid of anything. It's the heart of martial arts that a martial arts practitioner must have. Otherwise, he can break the stars with his fist. This body refining is not only the body refining, but also the heart of a strong one, so he can move forward step by step.

With their crazy war, the whole imperial city was disturbed.

The other three legions of martial artists, countless palace maids and eunuchs, as well as the princes and princesses of the Imperial City, were all shocked by the sensation and came here to see which strong man dared to fight in the imperial city.

For a time, countless martial artists gathered.

"It turned out that the two generals of the Yan family, the smiling tiger Yan Lang and the man were fighting here."

"Let's go to the theatre and let their Yan Family bite their dogs and fight the civil war."

When the three legions saw that the Yan family was fighting, they held their arms one by one and didn't intervene. They were most willing to see this kind of dog biting.

"Boom!" At the moment, Sun Yi's fist beat yanlang everywhere, which was unbearable. Just when yanlang was distressed and angry, Sun Yi in front came from another devastating terrorist attack. Yanlang was shocked and printed a false shadow of fire and Yan to resist.

"Bang!" When the bombardment came, the fire swallow virtual shadow broke in response to the sound, and Yan Lang's body was shaken back by a force.

How could it be so powerful? He didn't want to believe it.

At this moment, Yan Lang's anger reached an extreme. He was just a middle God King. If he was not as good as a half emperor, it would be enough. There were countless talents in the nine days world. If he could crush him at the same level, he would be convinced, but Sun Yi refused.

At the moment, his red hair was scattered, his clothes were messy, and he seemed to be a madman. He looked at Sun Yi with hatred, bit the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of blood essence gushed out. The strength of his whole body broke out in an instant, and the whole person was like a fire and devil in troubled times.

"It's terrible to force Yan Lang to this point." A prince was surprised and said, but one of the people around him despised him: "he is not an unknown person. At the beginning, he was in the limelight in the mining League. The four legions moved together, and finally the prince calmed down."

"Even let the big royal brothers come out." The prince worshipped that the great prince was a legend. He followed the emperor to fight in the South and North, and established the position of the Huoming Dynasty.

"Your arrogance has come to an end. I'll kill you here with my life-saving blood essence." At this time, Yan Lang became a devil and was desperate. Burning Shouyuan and blood essence, he made his strength almost touch the strength of the powerful emperor, and stared at Sun Yi with a flame like light.

"So what? You're just undermining your foundation." Sun Yi is very calm.

"Let's see."

Pillars of fire erupted from Yan Lang's hands, forming a large array of flames. The flames on his arms danced wildly, killing Sun Yi like a king in control of the flame.

"What a powerful Yan Lang, can he bear it?" People stared at the battle in the sky.

"Your strength is vulnerable in front of me." Sun Yi roared, and the rolling war spirit was released from him. His pupils were dark, his hands trembled, and Yuan patterns appeared in front of him, dense and colorful.

When his hands were closed, he squeezed his right hand into a fist and suddenly swept into the empty air. The silk threads of five yuan patterns were wound together, almost forming a rope like thickness. The power of these five laws made the earth tremble and roar like an earthquake.

With the power of the law of terror and the body of terror, he rushed to kill Yan Lang who was becoming a demon. The flame of Yan Lang seemed to burn all things and was invincible. However, Sun Yi's body was too terrible. The flame could not burn him. His pupils showed up, shooting black mans turned from killing to killing. He swept between his fists and blew out his attack.

The real overlord fist roared and hit, and roared heavily with Yan Lang's flame fist. The destructive power exploded together, and the destructive power destroyed some palaces in the imperial city.

A figure was thrown out and smashed on the ground paved with fiery red stone slabs, creating a human shaped pit.

What makes the crowd tremble is that Yan Lang, who was thrown out, was a mad devil. As he said earlier, your strength is vulnerable in front of me. It's not that Yan Lang is too weak, but that he is too strong.

At the moment, Sun Yi was shocked back a hundred steps. His armor shook and blood appeared on his fist, but he looked at Yan Lang faintly, as if Yan Lang was just a clown.

"I'll kill you!" Yan Lang looked crazy in the pit. He got up and had to step on the void. It was a great humiliation. Being beaten by this man in public was so miserable that his face was exhausted.

"Yan Lang, you've had enough. Haven't you lost your face enough?" At this time, a figure flickered not far away. It was Yan Wushuang. He stared at Yan Lang with anger on his face, stepped on Yan Lang's figure and shouted.

"Yan Wushuang is you. Don't stop me. I'll kill him." Yan Lang said madly.

"Haven't you seen clearly that you are not his opponent at all, but yourself." Yan Wushuang scolded.

"No, I haven't lost yet. I still have one last move." Yan Lang has a violent force to release in his body.

"Yan Lang, hand over Li Zongqing's family, or no one can save your life." Sun Yi said coldly.

Hearing the speech, Yan Wushuang was stunned and looked at Yan Lang: "did you catch Li Zongqing's family?"

"He caught Li Zongqing's family and let Li Zongqing cut himself." Sun Yi nodded.

"I didn't. It's just that Li Zongqing despises me. I'll teach you a lesson." At the moment, Yan Lang was sober and didn't admit it.

"The general is in charge of his subordinates. My family was captured by general Yan lang. I don't know whether they will live or die." At this time, Li Zongqing knelt down on one knee towards Yan Wushuang and bit his teeth. He understood that he and Yan Lang had no face to say and could only place his hope on Sun Yi and Yan Wushuang.

"You are still slandering general Ben, who will betray you to death." Yan Lang glared at Li Zongqing.

"Asshole, you've caught the soldier's family. That's enough!" Yan Wushuang was furious at the moment. He didn't believe Yan Lang's words at all. He didn't know his character. He immediately slapped Yan Lang out and directly pulled Yan Lang out of the void.

"It's getting more and more interesting." The farce made those martial artists who watched the play look playful.

"Yan unparalleled you!" Yan Lang was stunned by this slap and covered his hot face.

"Yan Lang, I warn you to release Li Zongqing's family quickly, or I will arrest you for trial." Yan Wushuang glared at Yan Lang.

"I didn't do it, just didn't do it." Yan Lang refuses to admit his death and coldly ignores Li Zongqing. When he returns, he must let Li Zongqing's family suffer as much as death and life.

"Yan Lang, you really make me feel sad." Yan Wushuang.

"It seems that you won't cry until you reach the yellow spring." Sun Yi waved, a terrible hand to catch Yan Lang.

"Yan Lang, you've gone too far. For your sake, I won't kill you. Let you reflect and deprive you of your general status. In the future, the fire Yan army can't accommodate you. Let Li Zongqing's family out."

At the moment, an old sigh came out of the void. A vortex appeared. A terrible hand stretched out out out of thin air and directly lifted Yan Lang away. It disappeared in front of everyone. Don't think about it. This is the only ancestor of the Yan family who became the emperor.