Volume 14 Chapter 50

The Golden Phoenix disappeared into the sight of the people in Zhongzhou.

In the bloody streets and alleys, those subordinates who were loyal to di choufei surrounded the body of di choufei, mourning incomparably.

The thunder like hoof stopped, and the whole Zhongzhou city became quiet.

Many practitioners in the city look at the direction of Lin Xi's disappearance and are silent.

Compared with other practitioners, those in Zhongzhou city are naturally proud.

This pride comes from the fact that Zhongzhou city is the center of the whole cloud Qin Dynasty. Zhongzhou city is big, but it is not easy to live in. It is much more difficult to get a foothold in Zhongzhou than in other cities. This pride comes from the power of Zhongzhou city In the past many years, the powerful sages of the enemy country, even the most powerful practitioners in the unknown place like purgatory mountain, dare not enter Zhongzhou city at all.

After President Zhang, no one can kill Sifang in Zhongzhou City, and then leave safely.

However, today's Lin Xi is like nothing in and out of Zhongzhou city.

In addition, the elder of purgatory mountain who appeared in Zhongzhou city earlier, these practitioners in Zhongzhou city began to realize that Zhongzhou city is not the original Zhongzhou City, and they also thought in their hearts that for many years, the reason why the elder of purgatory mountain didn't dare to enter Zhongzhou city is the practitioner in Zhongzhou city, Or the practitioners in the mountains?

Countless dignitaries in Zhongzhou city also fell into silence.

Many of them, at the moment, also have a strong sense of regret.

All of them have passed the time of youth and frivolity. However, they don't know how to cherish them until they lose them. This is a mistake that people of all ages often make.

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In the boundless Hall of Zhenlong mountain, Emperor Yun Qin, wearing a golden s è long robe, was always looking at the Zhongzhou city in front of him.

The movement of the army and the flying crane, which was shattered by the power of Da Hei, had made him understand what had happened.

But there was no anger or loss in his face, but fanaticism and joy.

Because that's what he wants to see.

"How many years has president Zhang and you qingluan college only existed in Yunqin? The world is full of King's land How many years has this existed? " A smile of unprecedented relaxation and powerful coldness spread across his face. "I'd like to see how you can compete with the people's hearts and minds for more than 60 years."

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Big black reappears Zhongzhou City, and the last two black lights cover the city with half a night.

Ni Henian is one of the oldest old people in Zhongzhou city. He used to be a devout believer. In those years, he followed president Zhang's footsteps and witnessed a duel of president Zhang in the city. Now the real power of Da Hei reappears, and he naturally watched.

He is the most promising person to stay in Zhongzhou.

However, he is also the most familiar person in Zhongzhou.

So he thinks that whether he appears or not will make Lin Xi feel ahead of time, and can't change the final result.

And the most important reason is that, like the emperor, he is at the most brilliant and critical moment in his life.

According to the understanding of Zhongcheng and he Baihe, Ni Henian's body has suffered irreparable damage in one of the most holy battles in the world. This damage is not only the dark scar like damage of trees, but also the dead area like the scar in his body. It is a tree that has really withered and withered. When it's time to wither and fail, it's time for him to do so 。

However, in this world, there are only a few people who can cross the saint level. The powerful existence of the saint level only has a vague concept about the saint level.

They didn't expect that in addition to them, Ni Henian also encountered so many strong people, including the elder of purgatory mountain.

This unprecedented battle of the strong left Ni Henian with serious injuries, but these battles have also become Ni Henian's opportunities.

This time around, Ni Henian is like a man standing in the dark waiting for the dawn, who has finally seen the sky.

In front of him, the light of dawn has penetrated through the gap in the window. If he wants, he can open the window at any time to see the light outside.

It is the only goal he has been pursuing all his life to surpass the holy rank and become vice president Xia and the leader of purgatory mountain.

Just in front of such a realm, he felt inexplicable fear, huge fear.

It seems that after that window, with the super strength, there are more terrible things waiting for him.

This kind of fear makes him a person whose will has been determined to the extreme, who even dare not act, and even have to wait for a last chance.

The last black light sweeping the walls of the imperial city became his last chance.

This black light reminds him of the power of president Zhang at that time and makes him want to surpass. Lin Xi's attack on the imperial city is also full of courage to surpass everything and despise the whole world.

When the golden phoenix of the Qin Dynasty flew out of Zhongzhou City, Ni Henian, standing on the top of the attic somewhere in the Imperial City, began to emit a light yellow light.

The yellow light on his body was so thick that he could not see his clothes or his face clearly.

The yellow light is more and more condensed and becomes transparent crystal light, just like his body is covered with a layer of crystal clear crystal.

There was a strong wind in the imperial city.

All the gales in all directions are flying towards the building where he is.

All the practitioners in the imperial city looked at the pavilion where Ni Henian was. They saw that there were countless flying snow swept by the strong wind, but some of them were brighter and more crystal light than the white snow.

These crystal lights, together with the strong wind, penetrated the body of Ni Henian.

Ni Henian's body, like a huge cave, contains all this.

I don't know for a long time, Ni Henian's body was covered with thick white snow and became a snowman.

With a bang, this building seems to have been pierced by countless arrows. It suddenly breaks and collapses.

Ni hit the ground in the rubble, and the thick snow shell fell from him.

Ni Henian appears.

His face grew older.

He slowly stretched out his hands, and he saw that his hands were covered with countless wrinkles as deep as a knife.

There was a wry smile on his face.

He finally understood why the alchemy mountain palm sect had to deal with Li Ku only once in all these years. Finally, he understood what the practitioners of the great saint Shijing had to deal with.

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When the city of Zhongzhou is covered with snow, the heaven devil prison after purgatory mountain is still full of flames and thick black smoke.

In the whole unknown place where there is no end to be seen, it seems that there are thousands of elders of purgatory mountain pouring their soul power and releasing their terror power.

Zhang Ping and more than ten red robed officials of purgatory mountain are walking in this endless and unknown land.

Although only Zhang Ping's red robe has the flame Rune pattern, the remaining ten red robe divinities are obviously the most common among the disciples of purgatory mountain.

However, even the most common God of purgatory mountain in pingr'suli has a high degree of divine strictness.

But at this time, the red robe and Zhang Ping of the purgatory mountain were in a mess, just like ants on the hotpot, with deep fear.

In their sight, all are huge chimney like craters, all around are the same.

Under their feet, all are black s è lava rocks, and there are red lava flowing between the cracks.

There are often cone-shaped lava congealed stones, such as meteors, which fall down with the eruption of distant volcanoes.

The seemingly stable stones at your feet are also likely to be pumice floating on lava, which will sink abruptly.

Some invisible heat flow, even more deadly killer, when you feel the invisible heat rush to your body, it's too late, and the skin has been completely steamed and rotted.

As the core disciple of purgatory mountain trust, Zhang Ping, when leaving purgatory mountain and entering the heaven devil prison, supervised more than 30 red robed divine officials and factotum disciples in total, but only after going deep into the heaven devil prison, there are only ten of them left.

This is the real hell.

Everyone wants to go back.

However, no one can find anything valuable for purgatory mountain, or complete the exploration of the designated area, but no one can go back.

"What is that!"

Suddenly, walking in front of a red robed God issued a surprise and shock call.

"Shut up!"

Zhang Ping let out a low, sharp drink.

In the hell of heaven, in the experience of purgatory mountain, any big voice made by the exploration team may lead to the coming of doom and the great danger of the unknown.

The red robed God in front did not dare to make any more sounds, and he was shaking all over.

Zhang Ping and all the other red robed divinities climbed the high slope where he was, and then all the people were biting their teeth tightly, and their teeth were rattling.

They saw a sunken Valley ahead.

In the valley, there is a meandering magma river.

At the edge of the magma river stands a broken black and red S è hall. Although there are only a few walls left, it is still as high as eight Zhang!

However, the most striking thing is not the remains of the building, but a stone of tens of meters in the center of the valley.

A thin magma River surrounds the big black s è stone.

That big stone is a huge face!

A face full of features like the face of the devil depicted in some ancient books of the devil's purgatory mountain!

"You five, get down!"

Zhang Ping took a deep breath. The spicy breath made his throat and lungs seem to be stuffed with a lot of red knives. He coldly gave orders to the five red robed priests in front of him.

In the eyes of the five red robed officials, there was a god of resentment and resentment, but no one dared to disobey the order of the pale faced red robed apostle, with a hint of indigo s è luster.

They went down the slope, through the hot black s è gravel and clusters of black s è smoke, trembling towards the magma river.