Chapter 609

Huangcheng, now shrouded in a melancholy cloud, to be exact, is a kind of panic.

Within three days, Chen Jie broke through 72 cities in succession. Countless city leaders appointed by Ling Tianwang were killed, and few of them survived.

I don't know when, a faint worry around all the dignitaries in the city.

There is a rumor that someone once saw Chen Jie massacre the peak of the four poles and nine levels, which shocked everyone.

At this moment, in the palace of the state of Yan.

Golden glazed tile buildings all over the world, one after another, the palace can not see the edge at a glance, simple atmosphere, full of vicissitudes.

"Hum!"

On the most central hall, there are hundreds of officials standing, thousands of soldiers standing, and there is no one on the empty throne. However, at this moment, there is a cold hum of discontent in the whole hall.

"Chen Qingxuan actually appeared in Wunan city today. Who will go to kill him and seal him as king Jiuyin?"

All of them lowered their heads. Most of their accomplishments were four poles, seven levels and eight levels. They knew very well that they would not be the young man's opponent.

What's more, the rumors outside have been increasingly confirmed. Some people see Chen Jie, followed by nine of the top four. It's no doubt who will go to the same end.

"A bunch of trash!"

A faint dragon shaped purple air appeared, which was very precious. It turned into a middle-aged man, sitting on the Throne made of divine gold, with a gloomy face.

Behind him, a purple sun rises and falls, shining, stabbing people's eyes can not open, strong breath to the extreme, it is difficult to face.

"King of the south, king of the war!"

All of a sudden, a sharp and loud voice spread all over the hall, and there were layers of echoes in the palace.

Ling Tianwang's face slightly eased a little, raised his hand and said: "meet Tianwang."

When the officials kowtow, a middle-aged man with eye-catching and explosive figure comes forward. He is not wearing a Dragon Robe, but a golden dragon helmet and armor, which is extremely powerful.

"Big brother, Chen Jie asked me to clean up. A boy in his twenties, I can kill him in an instant!"

The middle-aged man has a thick throat and a purple gold crown on his head. The armor on his body is shining. At first sight, it's not ordinary.

His calm breath revealed wildness, which was related to his practice. In the past, he once fought in the eight wastelands and made a great reputation.

"Chen Qingxuan has won the seventy-two cities of the state of Yan, and he has established a qingxuanzong. He wants to fight against the state of Yan. Lord Zhan Tianwang, you must be very careful when you go..."

In the main hall, an old minister with gray hair opened his mouth and his eyes were frightened. However, the next moment, his whole body fell to the ground, and he couldn't even utter a scream.

"Damn it, I suppressed the southern border for four years and pacified more than ten wars of the old Dynasty. How dare you look down on me?"

"Who is this man? He's disobeying our army. He's all over the house!"

The king of heaven is like a God and devil. Two golden phoenix feathers appear behind him. He holds a sword made of divine gold and his breath rises to the top.

In the main hall, many people coughed up blood directly and went back several steps. Most of them could not bear this kind of oppression.

On the dragon throne, Ling Tianwang's incarnation frowned without any trace. However, he soon calmed down and said with a faint smile, "third brother, now go to say goodbye to Shenzi, and you can start“

Zhan Tianwang nodded slightly, took a deep look at Ling Tianwang, and flew straight to the most peaceful place in the palace.

It has to be said that he is extremely powerful and extremely open at the moment. He has a terrible sense of war all over his body, like a god of war.

However, in front of an ancient temple, he landed directly, hesitated for a moment outside the door, and then walked in.

The old tree with withered vines and faint crows, everything looks the same. The red color of the palace walls has faded, but the mottled walls are very old.

An old tree with fallen leaves is rooted on the ground. It is older than before, and now it has only a few main veins.

A nest of black crows, whistling in the sky, Zhan Tianwang's face slightly dignified, went straight to a house.

"Son of God, it's me."

King Zhan opened his mouth and stood respectfully in front of the wooden house door.

"Come in."

In the hut, a faint voice sounded, the wooden door of the house was opened, and King Zhan entered.

Everything is so quiet, crow hovering, during the cabin from time to time emit purple light, Tao Yin Chan sing.

I don't know how long it took before there was a new movement outside the wooden house. Zhan Tianwang, sweating and pale, walked out of the house.

In his hands, more than a piece of crystal jade, which seems to solidify something in general, bright gold.

"Wow."

His complexion was complicated, and the golden Luan feather behind him opened directly, turned into a streamer, and flew out of the palace.

"Two hundred days cavalry, follow me to kill Chen Jie!"

Outside the palace, a snow-white beast stands in the air, each of which is marvelous. It carries a powerful knight with two pairs of snow-white wings.

"Oh, my God, what do I see? These people follow Zhan Tianwang. Are they the famous cavalry in the south?"

"It's absolutely right. It's said that the cavalry of heaven is a kind of alien cultivated by Xudao palace. It's no weaker than the cavalry of the ancient family. Where are they going?"

With a cold look, the king of war directly sat on a lion and tiger with deer antlers and golden sky patterns. His eyes were terrible. He looked down on the street people in the city like a real God of war.

"Chen Jie is nothing. When I was fighting in the state of Yan, he was just a mole ant, a little younger generation. He was so arrogant. Today, he will only become the blood food of the lion and tiger that I stepped down!"

Long live the king of war

"Lord Zhan Tianwang will be able to defeat the traitor Chen Jie. What is he in front of you?"

Suddenly, there were two shouts in the crowd. These were two young people, and their eyes were full of worship.

However, there were only a few people in the crowd. Many people went directly into their homes to avoid the eye-catching eyes of King Zhan.

"Well, it turned out to be the two boys of the Marquis family of Zhenguo“

With a faint smile, Zhan Tianwang looked down at Lingxia and Lingfeng on the ground and went away.

There are 200 cavalry in the sky. Every one of them is a force of the eighth level of refining Qi, and their swords are specially made, which is equivalent to the fourth class soldiers.

"My Lord, why not use the teleport array? Then we can get to Wunan city as soon as possible. "

A Knight Commander trembles to ask, raised the doubt in the heart.

"Do I still use you to teach me! Now that Chen Jie has won 72 cities, if we don't stabilize the people along the road and get the support of many city leaders, even if we kill him, how much will it mean? "

In the sky, streamers flicker, and rainbow after rainbow across the sky.

King Zhan was the first to bear the brunt. Many city leaders welcomed him along the road and gave him heavy gifts one after another.

"Lord Zhan Tianwang, this is a little bit on behalf of Beifeng city. It's not a respect."

"This is the two thousand pieces of Sanpin spirit stone that Blackstone city offered to you. I hope you will kill Chen Jie and defend Blackstone city!"

"Lord Zhan Tianwang, it's really nice for you to come. Chen Jie is just outside the nine cities in the East. I'm looking forward to your return. This is my admiration for you!"

Along the way, many well-dressed City masters personally welcomed and presented heavy gifts, which made the king of war very happy.