Original Dazhao Holy Land!
All the mountains, rivers and palaces in the holy land of Dazhao were smashed to pieces.
The disciples in Dazhao holy land are almost dead.
More than 20 immortals, together with a group of the most powerful people in the world, are killing Yang Zhijiu, who is full of evil Qi.
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha, just this form, what can you do for me? If I become evil again?" The whole body black yang to nine evil smile way.
The faces of the immortals sank.
"Gentlemen, group of immortals!" The hole road mound Shen shouts.
A group of immortals belong to the major forces, but this facet can only nod one after another to Yang Zhijiu.
All of a sudden, the crowd surrounded yang to nine, each urging magic, cast a fairy joint array.
"Hum!" Yang Zhi Jiu gave a cold hum.
"Lotus God, use my strength!" Yang Zhijiu called.
"Hum!"
The wanmiao demon lotus on the head of yangzhijiu suddenly drops a jet of dark energy and quickly pours it into Yang Zhijiu's body.
"Click, click, click!" Yang to the top of the nine, slowly emerged two huge horns.
The faces of the immortals sank.
"Gentlemen Cloud heart suddenly calls out.
The crowd looked.
"Wanmiao demon lotus doesn't have much power. It needs a puppet. Wanmiao demon lotus is very strong and evil. In those years, no one could destroy it. The master of Damiao immortal would have it. If we destroyed the puppet, we would have succeeded as long as Yang was nine dead!" Yunxin yelled.
"Kill Yang Zhijiu!" Suddenly another fairy called out.
"Group immortal array, kill!" Kong daoqiu drank loudly.
"Looking for death!" Second evil yang to nine cold voice channel.
"Boom
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Dazhen Dynasty, Yanjing, inside the palace. In a courtyard.
The huge courtyard was emptied, and a camp was set up. Above the camp was a high platform with a grass man on it. "Yang Zhi Jiu" and his birthday are written on Cao Ren.
There is a lamp on the grass man's head and a lamp at his feet.
Yan Chuan, with meow on his shoulder, stood outside the high platform, looking at the mirror of Zizi's Yang Zhi Jiu's "image". He shook at the grass man, and the image fell into the grass man.
Put down the mirror, purple foot Gang Dou number, with the book seal burning, and then, purple to the grass man respectfully three worship!
"Meow, this is it again!" Meow meow with a confused way.
In the distance, Zizi finished everything and left the high platform.
"Well, from today on! Three times a day, after 21 days, his soul will be worshipped by me, and I will be able to nail the grass man, and Yang Zhijiu will also die! " Purple smile way.
"This book of seven arrows is indeed a heresy!" Yan Chuan nodded.
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the original Dazhao Holy Land!
"Roar! Fairy? Is it still in my hands? " Yang Zhijiu, who was full of evil Qi, cried with excitement.
Yang Zhijiu's dark palm is holding an immortal's neck, as if as long as Yang Zhijiu hands on, the immortal will be crushed to death in a twinkling of an eye.
Yang Zhijiu's other hand was stretched out to the rear, forming a huge spherical shield around him, protecting himself inside. He was allowed to be attacked by the immortal outside, but could not break the shield.
The immortal, who was pinched by his throat, seemed to be locked up in his cultivation. He could not move.
"Ha ha ha ha ha, die!" Yang Zhijiu is smiling.
Just as he was about to crush the immortal in front of him, Yang Zhijiu suddenly trembled.
"Hum!"
Under a tremor, the surrounding shield is suddenly loosened, and a large number of immortal methods attack Yang Zhijiu's body.
"Boom
The pinched fairy escaped.
Yang Zhijiu was hit by a group of immortals, but he didn't get much hurt.
"How could that happen? Why am I suddenly distracted? It must be hallucinations, hallucinations, you grasshoppers, die for me Yang to nine eyes a cold again into the group of immortals.
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Dazhen palace.
Purple and purple calligraphy seal burning again. Three more obeisances to the grass man!
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once again, Yang Zhijiu was on the verge of success, and suddenly his spirit was in a flash.
"Boom
Once again, a group of immortals saved their lives.
"Asshole, what's wrong with me?" Yang Zhijiu is angry.
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In this way, the war lasted three days and three nights.
Among the immortals, someone finally found something wrong.
"It seems that someone is helping us!" Meng Sansheng's expression suddenly moved.
"Well?" The immortals look at Meng Sansheng unexpectedly."Have you found that every time Yang Zhijiu goes through a period of time, it will produce nerves?" Dream three times.
"Yes, I was almost finished before. Did you have the help of the elder?"
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The group of immortals who could not see the hope before suddenly had a look, and there were experts to help, experts to help?
All of a sudden, everyone saw the dawn, hands more and more like.
"Boom "Boom "Boom!"
After five days of fighting, Yang Zhijiu was in a trance again and again, which made Yang Zhijiu more anxious.
"Lotus God, why am I like this? I don't seem to be concentrating at the beginning! " Yang Zhijiu finally turned to the lotus God for help.
"Wait one more time, I'll help you calculate it!" The voice of lotus God came from the wonderful demon lotus.
"Good!" Yang Zhi nodded at nine.
"Boom "Boom!"
Although Yang Zhijiu has many advantages in fighting with qunxi, he always loses the chain at the critical time, which makes Yang Zhijiu more anxious.
"Die, asshole!" One of the nine in despair.
"Hum!"
Once again, Yang Zhijiu felt a tremor all over his body again, his spirit was in a trance, and even he had nosebleed this time.
"Come on, let's go!" All the immortals drink together.
"Boom!"
A huge force quickly hit Yang Zhijiu, where Yang Zhijiu was, there was a super explosion.
However, after the explosion, Yang Zhijiu is still safe and sound.
"Lotus God!" Yangzhi Jiujiao called.
Because Yang Zhijiu feels that his body is not as good as once. If it goes on like this, it will not be long before it is dragged to be like the immortals. At that time, I will be finished.
"You are cursed!" The voice of the lotus God came.
"Curse?" Yang Zhijiu was surprised.
"Yes, curse. You're just a fairy. You can't resist the curse. You have 16 days to live! In sixteen days, you will be out of your wits. " The voice of the lotus God came.
"Sixteen days? I only have 16 days to live? No, lotus God, you want to save me, you want to save me! " Yang Zhijiu soared to the sky in fear.
Regardless of this group of immortals, the same panic fly away from the group of immortals.
"If you want to live, you only have to kill the one who cursed you, and that person, I calculated, is in the place where Maori's body was destroyed!" The voice of the lotus God came.
"Yanjing?" Yang Zhijiu's expression moved.
"Not bad!" The lotus God said in a deep voice.
"Yanjing? Since I am in Yanjing, I will destroy Yanjing, Yan Chuan? Hum, now I, even a group of immortals can also be destroyed, not to mention the small Yan Chuan? I'm going to destroy Yanjing. If one doesn't stay, everyone will die! " Yang Zhijiu's face is ferocious.
Said, yang to nine suddenly toward the southeast direction of rapid fire away.
"Where to go!" When the immortals saw Yang Zhijiu leave, they thought they wanted to escape. All of them pursued Yang Zhijiu.
"Hoo!"
All the way through, rolling storm.
Yang Zhijiu in front, a group of immortals in the back, constantly toward Yanjing rapid shooting.
"Quick, quick, quick!" Yang Zhi's face was anxious. I'm afraid it's too late.
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Yanjing.
Zizi still worships the grass man three times a day.
However, Yan Chuan began to deal with the government. Because just now, there was a huge stream of merit and virtue.
It can be seen that Huo Guang and Jin Dayu have made gratifying achievements.
Go to the study.
"Congratulations to the emperor, dongshenzhou. In addition to Julu academy, there is still the last middle school." Yi Feng laughs.
"Dongshenzhou, just the first step!" Yan Chuan nodded with satisfaction.
"Wenruo, next, your task will be heavier!" Yan Chuan looks at Meng Wen Ruo Dao.
"The speed of Dazhen's attack on the city and the territory is really very fast. I have been in charge of tunchu officials all these years, but I am still reluctant to face the whole East Shenzhou. The emperor, when the last middle sect is won, may need to conduct a large-scale scientific examination. I hope the emperor will preside over it in person." Meng Wenruo's thinking is very important.
"Well, from now on, Wen Ruo, you go to draw up the documents. Ten years later, you will reach the celestial kingdom and take the world's great test. The candidates will face the five sacred continents in the world! All people of insight can join us! " Yan Chuan said solemnly.
"Yes, but, my Lord, you know, the world is too big!" Meng Wenruo frowned.
"In this expedition to dongshenzhou, did not a group of ShangXu territory be conquered? Let them run as fast as they can. You can select a group of recruitment officials and let them take them to all the continents in the world to preliminarily identify the people I need for Dazhen. When the time comes, they will come back from this group of ShangXu. Ten years later, on the ninth day of September, the world test will be held! " Yan Chuan said solemnly.
"Yes Meng Wenruo responded.-------------
Huo Guang and Jin Dayu were on the battlefield. A huge square, bound with millions of monks, one by one, looked at the army with hatred.
Huo Guang and Jin Dayu did not pay attention, but looked to Li Si.
"Mr. Li, there is the last middle sect. We will not stop. We will take the victory division to calm down the last middle sect and offer the most solemn congratulations to the emperor and Dazhen Heavenly Kingdom. This million prisoners will be handed over to you!" Huo Guang said with a smile.
Liz nodded.
Huo Guang and Jin Dayu left quickly with the army.
Liz looked at the million monks. The sleeve is swung, cold way: "all pit kill!"
"Yes
The officers and soldiers on the square immediately asked to drink.
"Baozhen, Baozhen, you can't die easily!"
"Bao Zhen, Liz, you traitor
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A million prisoners were frightened and roared, but Lisi ignored it at all, and looked at an assistant general.
"In addition to this disciple who surrendered to Dazhen before the war, other fugitive disciples issued arrest documents, pasted portraits on all major cities, covered up the people, destroyed the whole family, captured fugitives, awarded Dazhen prefecture level skill one, spirit stone 3000!" LISS said in a deep voice.
"Yes The adjutant replied.
"No, ah!"
"Fulzhen, fulzhen!"
"Liz, you can't die easily!"
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What's the use of shouting again and again?
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day 18!
A group of immortals once again trapped Yang Zhijiu.
"Asshole, get out of here, get out of here!" Yang Zhijiu roared.
"Boom
After a heavy blow to his arm, Yang Zhijiu escapes again, escapes and shoots toward Yanjing again.
"Cough, puff!"
While coughing and spitting blood, Yang Zhijiu anxiously said: "eighteen days, there are three days, quick, quick, quick!"
PS: it's Chinese New Year. Please take a few days off to watch chess! These two days continue to update, has been working until new year's Eve, from the beginning of the new year, rest a few days, excuse me!
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