Chapter 167

It was dark. Wei long came out of the main hall and looked up. There were many bodies on the square. He was killed when he was hit, while a team of sergeants stood on both sides, and the smell of iron and blood was diffuse.

"Who are you?" a powerful demon who led the group saw Wei long coming out of the hall and asked.

Wei long raised his head slightly and showed the token from Yan Beichen.

The man was stunned when he saw Wei long. Seeing the token again, he immediately reacted, apologized respectfully and said, "we are all the personal guards of the four princes. We were ordered to kill the rebel ministers and Haozu. Please make atonement for the crime!"

Wei Long's appearance is not inferior to his reputation, but what people respect more is what he does.

Only those in the army understand the difficulty of guarding an isolated city for 30 years.

Wei long nodded gently and didn't say much. Everything today is under the control of King Yan. Even without his hand, the two divine kings will be killed by Yan Chen and Yan Beichen in the end.

Yan Lifeng is a hero. He sees everything and gambles his life.

When all these changes come to an end at this moment, some things can be pushed back.

Yan Lifeng's injury is more serious than everyone thought, but he can calm down. When Yan Hao grows up a little, he can also be cruel and wake up his final combat strength.

If the big prince doesn't defecte in the end, it will be difficult to change the final result when the whole king is shrouded in the big array.

Ming Qianan's ending is doomed.

Unless he can make a final judgment three years ago when Yan Lifeng ended the 30-year catastrophe and became famous, he will not be given the opportunity to refine himself into a divine army.

But not everyone can play a bad hand.

It takes courage. It needs strength and luck.

The king of Yan can guard Dayan for 30 years, expel and kill two pure blood hungry beasts first, and settle all this in the twilight of a hero. Guarding Dayan is to defend the dignity of the human race, and the bloody king is to defend his own dignity.

He still performs and defends everything he insists on. In his way. Until death.

Boo!

There seems to be a ripple in the void, very slight, but it seems to be clear and audible.

Wei long walked out of the palace and saw more bodies than he had seen in the past. Even Zhao wubai and Bai Qingyuan didn't get away and were called up.

When Wei Long's keen perception and aware of this fluctuation, he stopped.

King Yan is really dead this time.

Out of the palace, Wei long went straight to the Yandu temple. A guard array was raised here. Only a team of Wangdu forbidden army surrounded here, but from the comparison of strength, it seems that it is not enough to break through here.

"Get back quickly! This is the place of the temple and recognized by the imperial court. You can't go wild!" the real God shouted angrily.

He is Ming Qianan's confidant. He knows some inside information. At the moment, he can only delay time. I hope the action of the temple Lord can succeed.

Before Wei long came to the forbidden army, he showed his token, "give it to me here. You can help."

The commander of the forbidden army was also a powerful demon. When he saw Wei long, he saw the token and left without saying a word. When he saw the last order, it was forbidden.

"Wei long?" seeing Wei long walking towards the temple step by step, the superior God hurriedly urged other true gods and divine sons to add strength to the array, "what are you going to do? Are you going to provoke a real war between the lingxu cave and the Pantheon?"

"This is no longer a struggle between a certain force and the Pantheon. When your Lord intervened in the change of Dynasty, he declared war. You have to pay the price!" Wei long flashed a strange look in his eyes before he came to the array.

See this array clearly with the "breaking delusion technique".

It is worthy of being the sub hall that can command the whole Nanyan. The level of the grand array of this temple is high enough to awaken the power of the God demon king level.

"Wei long, others are afraid of you, but I'm not afraid of you. What the temple Lord has done has nothing to do with us true gods. That's also the business of the royal family. My Pantheon is a super force!" the true God shouted angrily!

"Just let him attack. Our array is enough to trap him! If we really come, we dare to kill him! Whether he is a hundred demons or not!" a divine Son roared.

That is the warlike yuan demon God family, which is more arrogant than many real gods. "I don't know the height of the sky and the thickness of the earth, this big array..."

"Broken!"

Before the son of God finished his words, he saw the strong and unspeakable young man who left the world alone, raised his fist and smashed into the array.

Bang!

The objects suppressed by the array eyes everywhere were directly shattered, and several true gods connected to the large array cried. They were directly taken away by the large array, and collapsed to death. The superior God who was the controller of the large array was slightly better, but he was also dying.

"What do you want to say?"

Wei long stepped up the steps of the temple and the shadow of the ruins flickered behind him.

To deal with this kind of God descendant, God son and true God, there is no way for him to use his own cards. At each step, he takes away a dozen God descendant and God son, and directly refines colorful and different kinds of God blood.

"You don't!" the highest true God begged.

He came from the bright Protoss and reached the peak of the true God, but now he is like a dead dog. The gap is too huge!

Wei long held him in his hand like a chicken and carried him inside. The true meaning of terror enveloped the hall.

No member of the Pantheon could escape.

These God descendants and God sons are more aggressive, and there is a kind of arrogance to support them when they are dying. On the contrary, the true God will beg for mercy and escape, but they can't run away.

Wei long killed everyone.

I found a lot of data and destroyed all the large arrays. I ate up what I could eat and put away what I couldn't eat. I found a lot of data. Some ancient books recorded in animal skins. Fortunately, Wei long had a lot of storage bags.

Most storage bags still come from the holy land, tens of thousands.

At ordinary times, Wei long rolls up with secret skills. There is no way. These storage bags are space appliances, which are mutually exclusive. They can only be put away in this way.

Last time, he didn't search for the sacred place. This time, Wei long searched carefully in the Yandu temple. He wanted to find some information about the sacred place.

After the comparison between the Yandu temple and the sacred place, Wei long found that the divine descendant and son of God in the sacred place have more thorough power and can better control their own power.

This is a very terrible ability. With these data, Wanren strain is enough to analyze and find clues.

Boom!

The Pantheon turned into a piece of dust. Wei long destroyed everything. This time, he had more time and did more detailed work.

There was a faint light in the dark night.

Wei long held the neck of the real God of the surviving Pantheon, stood on the completely dilapidated pantheon and asked him, "do you want to live?"

"I want to... I want to live." the real God fluttered his snow-white wings.

Wei long nodded and asked, "I want to know about Baiyan county."

"Er?" the true God was like pinching his neck. He was frightened and asked weakly, "what hundred flame county?"

"Ah!" the true God uttered a scream, his wings were torn off directly, and the white shining blood gurgled from behind.

"Don't lie to me." Wei long whispered, "tell me the news I want, and you can survive."

"Why should I believe you?" the true God was silent for a long time before he said, "I only have some vague conjectures, but I know what that means. Why do you say I believe you?"

"I'm Wei long." Wei long said five words and said nothing more.

"I've heard of Baiyan county from the hall Lord..." the true God said everything he knew and begged: "can you heal me? I'm dying. Just now you punched the big array out of operation and drained my divine power."

"Not enough." Wei long whispered.

In the ears of the true God, it is like the whisper of the devil, "sacred land 2, and the wind and cloud Dynasty, only such news can keep you alive."

"What on earth do you know?" the real God looked like a ghost. He couldn't believe it. "What do you know and why can you know this?"

"It seems that you know. You really know." Wei long flashed a happy look. "Tell me everything you know, and you can live."

"I only know one place name, in the Fengyun Dynasty."

"Tell me."

"Treat me first. I'm dying."

Wei long tore up one of his arms.

"Fengdao County, it's Fengdao county." that's really painful.

Wei longleng said, "be more detailed. How did you get this place name?"

"Three years ago, I heard it when the hall Lord was suddenly angry! He said this place name. I later found it in the Fengyun Dynasty. In addition, vice hall Lord Ling Xin was missing at that time. He often went to Baiyan county. I guessed." the true God can only say.

Wei long left him on the ground. The true God had begged for mercy, "help me, I have told you everything."

"I just said I wouldn't kill you." Wei long watched him die slowly.

That's a real curse.

Seeing this, Wei long didn't wait for him to die and directly refined a real God's blood.

He thought for a moment and walked to the palace. King Yan died. There were many things to do in the end. However, with the destruction of the Yandu temple and the initiative of the royal family, the later things are no longer difficult.

The sky was a little white.

The corpses in the palace have been washed away. In the hall where the king Yan's miracles disappeared, Yan Hao is crying in front of a black iron coffin. He is still young, but he already knows a lot.

He didn't even feel the body of the Yan king in the iron coffin.

Yan Hao saw Wei long and rushed directly. "Master, is the father really gone?"

"King Yan is gone." Wei long said: "Your father is a real king. He fought all his life. In the last decades of his life, he kept the wilderness. In the most difficult times, he resisted the pressure and didn't let him invade. He killed the old lion dragon and the lion. At the last moment, he realized the conspiracy of the Pantheon and killed the strongest God King. He is a hero."

"But I just want him to live." Yan Hao cried and fainted.

Wei long held him in his arms and transformed Cabernet Sauvignon to nourish his body and relieve his grief.

Wei long saw that the surrounding palace maids were there. Before the accident began, these people and some imperial concubines had made special protection. From this point, it can be seen that the rebellion was under the control of King Yan from beginning to end.

"What should we do in the future?" Wei long looked aside at Yan Chen, who was cold and silent, and Yan Beichen, who couldn't open his sad color.