www "slk" tw the fastest updated novel network, no popup!

After the release of the Crown Prince, a huge shock broke out in Mingtang. A large number of strong men came to the city of Shengming and gathered in the west of the city. m.slk.tw

Ming Tang's host, Kong Sheng, stood on the top of Lingshan. His eyes were emerald green, and he looked out at the smoke and the fire in the distance. It said meaningfully: "They really dare to attack the palace of the King of the Sky, don't they know the court? How powerful is it in Shengming City? "

Wearing a blood-red sacred jade jewel, Kong Hongxi stood behind the Mingtang master and snorted coldly: "Without my own control, I just want to kill the old officials of Shengming's central empire."

Kong Hongchen was very depressed. At the beginning, in Shengming City, he launched a lot of manpower to spread rumors. He wanted to get rid of Zhang Ruochen by the hand of the imperial court. He didn't expect that he would become a crown prince.

The appearance of Prince Ziyu put Mingtang in a rather awkward position.

Crown Prince Shengming is orthodox. If it should not be written, some old Ming Departments under Mingtang will have great opinions. If the book was answered, wouldn't it be necessary to surrender Zhang Ruochen?

If you really want to surrender to Zhang Ruochen, Kong Hongyi will definitely spit blood.

An old saint of Mingtang said: "Zhang Ruochen is young and vigorous and does not know the weight. King Mingjiang is a character who has lived for nearly a thousand years, and even he is making a fool with him. Do n’t they know how powerful the formations in Shengming City are? Do n’t they know how terrible the Emperor Lingxiao ’s cultivation is? ”

In the Palace of the Little King of Heaven, Wanhuayu stood on the top of the palace wall and looked at the light waves of sacred warfare from the distance. His eyes showed a complex look, and he said to himself: "Zhang Ruochen finally shot, this battle I don't know how many people will die. "

"Shipmaster, should we send troops to rescue the King of the Sky?" An old man with gray hair asked.

Wan Huayu shook his head and said: "The heritage of the King of the Sky is enough to deal with any enemy and does not need our assistance at all. We still have to be cautious when our father is not in the house, and immediately start guarding the army to prevent the army of Shengming Launch an attack on the Palace of the Holy King. "

Shengming City is a city with a history of more than one million years. I don't know how many ancient countries have established capitals here. The city is quite vast and stretches for tens of thousands of miles without seeing the margins.

In the eighty-one orientation of the ancient city, a metal array tower with a height of 1,000 meters stands.

A voice sounded above each array tower: "Heaven has a command, immediately start the moat, and kill the wise thief in the city."

At this moment, the court officials and the mages who were guarding the formation tower quickly mobilized the sacred spirit and spiritual strength, and went all out to urge the moat.

"Boom."

Eighty-one metal array towers at the same time bloomed a bright light, releasing a wave of terrible power.

The tens of thousands of miles of city area shook at the same time.

Standing in the city, you can see eighty-one light spots on the horizon, as bright as eighty-one stars.

Even the saint, at this moment, felt trembling and trembling.

"The moat is launched, and you can kill all the rebels, and the Shengming rebels will all die."

Such a voice rang out in the palace of King Ling Xiaotian, and another drum was sounding. The morale of the imperial court suddenly increased, and a counterattack was launched, killing a large number of monks in the Central Empire of Shengming.

It is inevitable that blood and death will occur when attacking the Palace of the King of Heaven.

The breath emanating from the metal array tower became more and more powerful, but the moat array could not be activated at all, and the inscription of the formation law was destroyed, and it could not exert its power at all.

At the same time, the old Ming Dynasty soldiers lurking inside the court launched an attack, and at least half of the towers were bloody.

"The moat array has been destroyed, and there is no basis for it. Continue to rush forward, kill a **** path, and break through the gate of the Palace of the Heavenly King."

King Ming Jiang pulled out a golden sacred knife, and the immense sacred air in his body seemed to flow like rivers, poured into the blade, and chopped it out.

"Oh!"

The deafening dragon groan sounded.

Immediately afterwards, a total of ten dragon shadows appeared, each of which was ten miles long, chopped down along with the scabbard of the golden holy sword.

That was the phantom of the ten dragons.

"Boom."

The ground outside the city gate was torn apart by the knife gas, and the layers of reinforcement at the bottom were also cut off. The towering sun and moon gate was bombarded with cracks.

You should know that the palace of the King of the Sky was once the imperial palace of the central empire of Shengming, and the ancient palace of the palace was left from ancient times.

Even with the protection of the ancient palace guard, the Sun Moon Gate was still cracked several times, which shows how terrible the power of King Mingjiang is.

"Ten Dragon Swords."

"In legend, the Emperor's sword."

...

The Emperor Ming had a total of four war treasures, which were called the Eight Dragon Umbrella, the Jiulongyu, the Ten Dragon Swords, and the Bailong Minghuangjia.

It is said that the Eight Dragon Umbrellas, the Nine Dragons, and the Ten Dragon Swords are all very powerful sacred artifacts with 80,000 inscriptions, 90,000 inscriptions, and 100,000 inscriptions.

The Bailong Ming Emperor's Armor is a supreme holy weapon that has been passed down since the Middle Ages. It has infinite power and can be called the first treasure of the royal family.

Eight hundred years ago, King Mingjiang was the most talented of all the brothers and sisters of Emperor Ming. Therefore, Emperor Ming gave the Ten Dragon Sword to him.

The Shilong Sword is not an ordinary sacred weapon that can be compared. The King of the Ming River waved it with all his strength and invincible. A dozen dozen swords fell down and the ancient guards of the palace were shaking violently. Crack.

"Only by breaking the ancient guarding palace, can you capture the Palace of the King of the Sky. Where is the Hulong Pavilion, and you haven't shot yet?" Zhang Ruochen roared.

"Wow--"

Bright white lights flew from the night.

All the figures in white light were wearing white robes and starry masks.

"Candle days."

The deputy's master picked up the fingerprints with his hands, and then moved his fingers forward a little to cast a spell.

Divine magic is also divided into low-order magic, medium-order magic, and high-order magic.

The candlestick sky refers to the category of high-level Holy Art that has entered, and the power that erupted is not comparable to the low-level Holy Art practiced by the Holy One.

The sacred power of the candlestick finger fell on the ancient front of the palace. Millions of rays of light fell down at the same time, as if the gods had shot. On the ground.

The Gu Gong Zhen was burnt red by the power of the Cause.

Part of the power of the candlestick finger was transmitted to the interior of the King of the Sky through the defensive cover of the sky, causing the magnificent temples to burst open and the mountains to fall, much like a force for destruction.

"Oh my **** ... what is this power, and how terrible a character is coming?"

"High-level Holy Art is definitely a High-level Holy Art. Is there a figure of the peak of the Holy King among the Holy Rebels?"

...

At least it requires the cultivation of the Holy King's peak to have sufficient sacred air to perform high-level Holy Art.

Who can reach the peak of the Holy King, which is not the existence of Megatron? Who can not be surprised when such a character appears?

The grandchildren of the King of Sky Xiao, Sun Guiyi, no longer had the arrogance of the previous few days, they were really scared by the power of the candlestick finger, and they were scared.

Immediately after the deputy palace's master issued the candlestick fingers, dozens of members of the Hulong Pavilion each played a holy weapon to attack the palace.

There are more than thirty sacred artifacts. The weakest one is also a thousand-patterned sacred artifact with 6,000 inscriptions. In addition, there are three sacred-patterned sacred artifacts.

Such a powerful sacred weapon, any one can create huge destructive power, enough to destroy a city, destroy a ridge.

Dozens of sacred artifacts fell at the same time, the Qianwen Destruction Force and the Wanwen Destruction Force were intertwined, which actually tore a corner of the ancient palace formation.

"Well."

The Sun and Moon Gate, one of the eight gates of the Palace of the Heavenly King of Heaven, melted into molten iron in an instant.

In the war 800 years ago, the ancient palace was destroyed. Although the court repaired it, it still couldn't compare with the previous power.

As it is, under the full attack of Hugong Pavilion, it took only a few breaths to break the ancient palace of Hugong.

"It's true that the Hulong Pavilion really exists, it's great!"

In the eyes of King Ming Jiang, a fiery light appeared, his body was full of war, and he lifted the ten dragon sword, and rushed into the Sun Moon Gate first.

At the same time, the deputy chief sent a mental force into Zhang Ruochen's ears: "I'm going to deal with King Ling Xiao."

Later, the Deputy Pavilion turned into a light shuttle, and rushed into the Sun and Moon Gate.

A moment later, a battle of holy king level erupted in the depths of the palace of Ling Xiaotian, and the rays of light from various holy arts made the night turn into day.

"The Sun Moon Gate was breached, killed together, avenged the dead relatives and friends, fought for the holy Ming, and washed away the shame eight hundred years ago."

Zhang Ruochen held the Shengming Battle Flag in one hand and Shen Yuan's ancient sword in one hand, like a sharp arrow, advancing at the fastest speed. In a short time, the blood was flying all over the sky, killing him crazy, as if to accumulate these years. All his hatred was vented.

The Blood Moon Ghost King, A Le, the Demon Ape, and the Devouring Dragon followed behind Zhang Ruochen, and all the monks from the left, right, back, and up rushed into a mass of blood mist.

"You are the Crown Prince Shengming, and the old man is here to take your life."

An old man who practiced to reach the real state of sacredness, walked out of the palace of the King of the Sky, stepped down on his soles, and suddenly a force collapsed into the sky, pulling Zhang Ruochen into his circle of war.

Because the Empress has no descendants, the Palace of Heavenly Sky is the most powerful branch of the First Central Empire. The heritage is quite amazing. There are many powerful monks who are willing to rely on the Palace of Heavenly Sky.

This old man is one of them.

He has been practicing for more than 500 years ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ is a figure comparable to the lord of the medieval family.

"It's just you who aren't worth it, let me die."

At the moment, Zhang Ruochen was full of warfare, and at the same time released the realm of time, space, and kendo. The three realms pulled the old man of the true sacred realm to the past.

"Booming."

Zhang Ruochen poured all the sacred energy into the ancient sword of Shen Yuan, mobilized the sword intention of Jian Qi, chopped down madly, and chopped out more than thirty swords in a row, hitting the old man to keep back and spit blood.

In the end, Zhang Ruochen slashed his source and Qihai with a sword, killing him

The crimson blood of the true Holy, dyed Zhang Ruochen's hair and robes.

"kill!"

Zhang Ruochen yelled, used the battle flag, picked up the corpse of the true saint, waved the sword, and continued to kill, with a domineering momentum on his body.

www ~ slk ~ tw The fastest updated novel net, no popup!