In the temple at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, all the powerful men of the court came together. Although they faced several top leaders, they did not show any slight fear.

Jiutian Xuannv's clothes were stained with blood, and she was very proud. Previously, she battled with the unintentional evil monarch. She was already wounded and wounded.

"Finally waiting for this day, it's time to give life and blood to the Kunlun community." A decisive color emerged from the eyes of the nine-day Xuannv.

I saw her holding up the holy sword, and said loudly, "Let us burn our lives, burn the Holy Blood, guard the Kunlun realm, fight the last battle, and let the heavenly factions see our will and courage."

Hearing this sentence, the spirit of all the people at the scene couldn't help but be shocked, the holy blood in the body was boiling, all of them released a very high war.

"To destroy the Kunlun Realm, cross over our bodies first."

"Kunlun men, they bleed without tears."

"We can die, but the Kunlun realm will not perish. One day, the Kunlun realm will stand on top of the universe again. By then, the big world behind you will be liquidated."

"Fight for the Kunlun realm and never regret it."

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Many strong players have spoken, and their emotions have soared, and they are ready to sacrifice for the Kunlun community.

Almost at the same time, headed by the nine-day goddess and the six realms, all the powerful men in the court began to burn life and holy blood, so that their own power was sublimated.

"Well."

For a time, the strength of all people came together and turned into an extremely bright light that penetrated time and space, shining ancient and modern, and becoming eternal.

"kill."

Including the son of Yaotian, several leaders of the heavenly factions all shot, all of which were performed by high-level holy arts, each of which was enough to destroy the stars outside the territory and penetrate the market realm.

"boom."

Extremely violent attacks collided together, causing the temple in the early Yuan Dynasty to shake violently.

If it weren't for the reason, the temple at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty had been conceived by the divine power of the Empress of Chi Yao, and it would become extraordinary, for fear that it would have been broken into pieces.

Because of burning life and holy blood, all the powerful men in the court quickly changed their hair from black to white, and their skin was dim and tarnished, as if in a flash, they were 1,000 years old.

However, even so, they only supported for a moment, they were exhausted.

"boom."

Everyone on the court side flew out.

No one vomits blood because they have no blood to vomit.

Each one's face became pale as paper, collapsed to the ground, and even the strength of the bounce was lost, completely losing the resistance.

The disparity in strength is too great, even if desperate, it is difficult to change anything.

Son Yaotian sighed: "Why? You obviously have a life to choose from, but you have to choose a dead end. It is really stupid. What you have done has no meaning."

"We are not the same as you. You are willing to be a dog in heaven, but we are to be honest and upright. It is a kind of sadness to have a leader like you in the Heavenly Power World."

At this moment, only she has a little strength, can stand up and face the leaders of the heavenly factions.

In the eyes of the son of Yaotian, a coldness emerged, saying: "What you say now is useless. In the end, you will never be able to escape the fate of becoming my Yaotian woman."

What the Jiu Tian Xuan Nu was trying to say, she had some wonderful changes in her own. The Nine Lights rushed out of her body and turned into nine faint figures surrounding her body. Xuan Nu is the same.

In the body of these nine weak figures, each has a tear, blooming with different colors of **** light.

"Jiuyao's tears."

Yaotian's eyes suddenly lighted.

The reason why he would enter the Kunlun realm is this thing.

At this moment, the divine light of the nine drops of God's tears is becoming more and more brilliant, resonating with each other strangely, each releasing a group of glory, injected into the body of Xuantian Xuan Nu.

Suddenly, the dull skin of Jiu Tian Xuan Nu reappeared radiant, and every inch of skin was penetrated with divine brilliance.

"Unexpectedly, at this time, it was the level that the empress said." The nine-day Xuannv could not help but sigh.

The nine heavenly goddess, the talented girl "Nalan Danqing", the wonderful goddess "Qing Mo", the Canglan Wusheng "Wan Canglan", the goddess goddess "Fairy concubine" ... they are all talented **** The proud woman, alone, is amazing.

However, the nine women are united and transformed into nine heavenly goddesses, but they have far reached their expected height.

Jiu Tian Xuan Nu had asked Queen Chi Yao for the reason.

The empress Chi Yao explained it in detail once. Their nine daughters are nine different individuals, each with their own will. It is difficult to achieve true communion, and their strengths and differences are mutually exclusive. Integration.

Nine women need time to run in, and need to undergo countless trials before they can fully fit together, perfectly exert the power they have, and even greatly improve on the original basis.

Until then, the nine heavenly goddess is the real nine heavenly goddess, and her future achievement may be above the empress.

Because of this, the nine black girls will stay in a state of fit for a long time, inseparable from each other, and accelerate the running-in. Now, under tremendous pressure, the minds and hearts of the nine mysterious girls are finally fully integrated.

"Well."

Jiudao's faint figure reintegrated into the body of Jiutian Xuannv.

The Jiutian Xuannu did not hesitate, and immediately mobilized only a small amount of residual power, poured it into the "Book of Confucian Ancestrals," and beat it out with all her strength.

"Do you want to continue struggling to this day? Suppress me."

Yaotian shook his head and waved his Taiji pattern.

The Taiji array slowly turned, releasing the yin and yang, and shrouded the Book of Confucian Ancestors.

"Boom."

"Confucian Sacred Art" flipped, an ancient shadow, came out of the book page, the white beard on the chin, like a sword cut out.

Destroyed and shattered, shattered the Taiji pattern and landed on the son of Yaotian.

"Well."

The child's half of Yaotian's body was cut off, the god's surface on the skin was broken, the holy blood splashed, the holy bone was shattered, the internal organs were exposed, the tragedy was extreme, and his mouth screamed.

"Impossible, you have very little power left. How could it be so easy to damage the boy?" Yaotian boy retreated backwards while swallowing and healing Shengdan.

Today's Jiu Tian Xuan Nu is too terrible. In front of her, she seems to have no power to fight back.

Has she been able to fully control the power of Jiu Yaoxing's tears?

"puff!"

After all, Jiu Tian Xuan Nu was at the end of a strong crossbow. After hitting this blow, a spit of blood was spit out in her rosy lips, and her body was shaking.

"The situation is not good. Let's take a fight against Jiutian Xuan Nu together. If necessary, you can cut her off."

The five world leaders from the heavenly faction simultaneously shot and each shot a Yuanhui sacred weapon, crushing the shadow above the "Confucian Book of Sages", severely, pressing down.

If Nine Heavens Xuan Nu is in the state of heyday, the strength of each other is connected, but they are not afraid of them.

But she is too weak now and was suppressed by five Yuanhui holy vessels, and she could not even open the Book of Confucian Ancestors. However, she did not fall, relying on the holy sword to support the ground.

"Zhang Ruochen is the backbone of Kunlun's constant pressure. Then I ... would like to be the last breath of Kunlun. I will never give in, never give up, although I have no regrets." Holding the "Confucian Book of the Sages" with his hands, the divine light on his body became increasingly dim, and his skin was cracked every inch.

Seeing this scene, the eyes of the imperial court were all sad and sad, showing the color of despair.

In the end, they still cannot escape the fate of destruction, and the court will no longer exist.

This result not only makes them feel resentment, but also sadness. Without strong strength, they can only be slaughtered by others.

The Devouring Rabbit has been transformed into a body form, covered with cracks, and struggling, shouting, "Dear Lord, we can't resist it. If you don't kill it again, we will all die here. ... There are so many things I haven't eaten. Before I die, let me eat at least one angel wings ... "

"Boom."

The battle outside the temple in the early Yuan Dynasty was more intense.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes turned to the temple at the beginning of Yuan Dynasty.

Seeing Chi Kongle, Jiutian Xuannv, and others seriously hurt and look weak, his body burst into even more terrible killing intentions.

The yin and yang liangyi sword array was urged to cut out an unmatched sword.

"boom."

Jian Mang fell on the Archangel King of Michael and chopped it out, leaving a blood mark on his body that was deeply visible.

"Where to go and stay."

Without waiting for Zhang Ruochen to rush to the temple in the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, two array mages led an attack, and the Holy Power came like a wave, blocking his way.

The next moment, the king of Archangel Michael flew back and laughed, "Zhang Ruochen, your state of mind is finally chaotic, and today you will die with it."

Zhang Ruochen's eyes were cold, and space and time were confined, which greatly affected his strength.

"Wow--"

Once again with a sword, King Archangel Michael was blown out for the 74th time. His body was covered with sword wounds, bloody, and extremely injured.

However, King Archangel Michael repressed his wounds with a strong will, and flew back, his mouth full of blood, and said, "Fight, my willpower is not weaker than you. It depends on whoever dies first."

Yin Yuanchen, Pokemon, and the two mages of the battlefield also constantly attacked, colliding with Zhang Ruochen, regardless of his life or death, but also to suppress him.

Yin Yuanchen's face was crazy, and said, "Are you desperate now? Watching the person you care about fell into a pool of blood, but there was no way to rescue it. This is your enemy against heaven. End. "

"However, you don't need to worry, they will die, and you will not be able to live either. You will be with them soon."

While speaking, Yin Yuanchen once again wielded the Excalibur in his hand, condensed a huge amount of death power, and cut to Zhang Ruochen.

Blended with the corpse, his defense is extremely strong, and he is not afraid of Zhang Ruochen today.

The factions in the heaven world occupy an absolute advantage. Although they cannot easily deal with Zhang Ruochen, they can slowly consume with Zhang Ruochen.

When the manpower is poor, Zhang Ruochen cannot always maintain his peak status.

When he gets weak, he will die.

In particular, Zhang Ruochen was also worried that Chi Kongle, Jiutian Xuannv, and others were in a state of confusion and it was easy to show flaws.

It can be said that everything is under control.

Zhang Ruochen's state of mind at this moment did become a little chaotic, unable to keep calm.

He has exhibited all kinds of means, including many treasures, but all of them have been sacrificed, but he has never been able to escape and is suppressed by death.

"Do you know what a beast of a sleepy beast is? You are the sleepy beast now." The Pokemon laughed.

"Temple of time, temple of space, if I Zhang Ruochen does not die, I will definitely liquidate this account with you." Zhang Ruochen's heart was boiling.

The last thing he wanted to do was to destroy the two temples that were suppressed above.

Do not.

It is a monk who killed all the factions in heaven.

The strong factions of the heavenly factions all smiled, and the overall situation was set. Even Zhang Ruochen couldn't change the ending.

"Booming."

Just then, a terrifying breath suddenly appeared over the heads of the people.

"What power? So powerful."

The strong factions in the heavenly realm all looked up.

The sky was dark and dark.

A magnificent altar appeared in the sky, and the holy light emanating from it dispelled the darkness. It was like a scorching sun, carrying a mighty power, and fell down very quickly.

On the altar, dozens of holy shadows stood. They overlooked the heavens and the earth, and said in unison: "His Royal Highness, Hulong Pavilion is here to help you defeat the enemy."

"His Royal Highness, Hulong Pavilion is here to help you defeat the enemy."

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The altar, ninety-nine feet high, exudes white jade-like holy light, with intricate patterns carved on the surface, with holy blood flowing on the lines.

Han Yan, Shangguan Yan ... All members of the Dragon Guard Pavilion are standing in all directions on the altar in accordance with certain rules.

Han Yan said: "The factions in the heaven world dare to deal with His Royal Highness. It is a great disrespect. Today, all of them must die."

Ale was also a member of the Hulong Pavilion. After learning about the actions of the heavenly factions, she immediately notified the Hulong Pavilion. It is precisely this way that the Hulong Pavilion can be assembled in time to arrive at the Ziwei Palace.

The altar is made by using the entire treasury of the central empire of Shengming, and collects the holy spirit of countless dead saints in Kunlun.

At this time, all the holy spirits flew out, and the souls were not weak, but they were all very solid, no difference from the real monk in the realm.

Much like the ghost king among ghosts.

That is a special state, neither human nor ghost.

Protect the Dragon Pavilion and call them "San Sheng".

The sanctification and cultivation of the Holy Path were left by the Emperor Ming at the beginning, and they took another path of the Holy Path. In the future, it may become a great saint, even a god-level strong.

This road, known as the "Blue Way", was created by one of the greatest powers of Kunlun in the Middle Ages, the blue sky.

To be exact, Biluozi followed this path of the Holy Path, and finally cultivated into a powerful deity with the same name as the Sacred Summon Monk, Shijie Wentianjun, and others, which awe-inspired all heavens and earth.

As for the "Blue Way", it is unknown how it fell into the hands of the Emperor Ming.

The number of scattered saints is huge, full of altars.

The altar rolled down, and a thunderous voice erupted.

"Boom."

The Temple of Time and the Temple of Space, which hang above the sky, bear the brunt of it, being crushed by the altar.

The disciples sitting in the two main temples, who were still sitting in the temple, had not been able to respond, and they were all crushed into flesh and died.

"what……"

Dongfang Qingyu screamed, the sacred body burst into a cloud of blood.

"It's just the right time to kill all the monks in the heavenly factions, not one."

Without the suppression of the two temples, the momentum of Zhang Ruochen's body was rising, and finally, he could re-use the power of time and space.

The rules of time and space are mobilized at the same time, into the mysterious hilt originating from the sword mound, and then a sword is cut out.

"not good."

Michael Archangel's pupils tightened.

It's too late to dodge.

Unable to help, King Archangel Michael was only able to stop by the sword of judgment, and at the same time he released his magnificent sacred air, and built a defense as best he could.

"boom."

The Sword of Judgment was chopped, and all defenses were like a piece of paper. They were instantly broken.

At a critical moment, the Archangel King Michael blocked the twelve auras transformed by the Twelve Trial Messengers in front of him, resisting most of his attack.

The twelve auras were all shattered and turned into a corpse, and the blood rain fell down the sky, and the air was sizzled.

The twelve judgment angels died.

King Archangel Michael survived but was severely wounded. The whole person was almost split in half. The platinum wings behind him were all twisted into blood and mud by sword gas.

Ignoring him, Zhang Ruochen screamed and rushed to the temple in the early Yuan Dynasty.

All that happened just now between Xu Xu, so that the monks in the heaven realm in the temple in the early Yuan Dynasty have not been able to respond.

What the **** happened?

Seeing Zhang Ruochen's killing, several of them felt scalp numb, and they could not wait to flee immediately.

"Do not kill me."

Yaotian asked, asking for mercy.

"dead."

His words were not finished yet. The excalibur in Zhang Ruochen's hand had already beheaded his skull.

The ultimate killing intention entered his body and quickly destroyed his vitality and holy spirit.

"I am the descendant of Jiuyao God, how could it ..."

Yao Tiangong's heart is full of unwillingness, but his consciousness is gone.

"Jiuyao has no descendants like you."

Zhang Ruochen flew him in the air in the middle of the palm with a palm, and shattered it. He was upset when he saw the face.

The leaders of the five factions in heaven ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ were frightened, and quickly retrieved the five holy consecrated artifacts that suppressed the "Confucian Book of Confucian Ancestors" and struck Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen held the sword in both hands, Shen Yuan and Dripping Blood worked endlessly, all the five Yuan Hui's holy vessels were broken and turned into pieces of scrap iron.

Step by step.

One step at a time.

When Zhang Ruochen took five steps and walked in front of Jiutian Xuannv, all the leaders of the five heavenly factions were cut into two pieces, and the body was still flying in midair.

"Well."

It wasn't until Zhang Ruochen lifted up the Nine Heavens Daughter-in-law, that the five corpses fell to the ground one after another, and on the printed floor of the temple, five cruel holy blood corpses were rendered.

"Take good care of the wound, then give it to me, rest assured, all of them have to die." Zhang Ruochen patted the cracked jade hands of Jiu Tian Xuan Nu, and poured the fountain of life into her body.

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