Great Yinxian Dynasty

Chapter 343: The Monster Race and the Yellow Turban W

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How can the magic weapon refined by the first day Zun be so easy to resist? If it is really easily blocked by others, then the first day Zun is still the first day Zun? .

The golden leader pushed out with a palm, but saw that the silk thread seemed to be transparent, without stopping, as if in another dimension, through the palm of the yellow scarf leader, entangled his whole body.

"The Kingdom of Color" Li Mingyuan whispered.

After three breaths, the yellow scarf leader shook slightly, and the silk thread entwining his body also had a vague tendency to collapse.

Yet another thread appeared in Li Mingyuan's hands: "The Kingdom of Love".

The world composed of the power representing all sentient beings in the world once again entangled the leader of the Yellow Turban.

When the two silk threads went down, the yellow scarf leader's movements stopped, motionless, like a wooden stake.

Seeing this, Li Mingyuan was still uneasy. The other party didn't know how many years old antiques had lived, but it was not so easy to deal with. Dao Xin was polished and transparent, and a thread appeared again in his hand: "The Kingdom of Wrath".

The three silk threads were intertwined and instantly submerged into the yellow scarf leader's body.

At this point, Li Mingyuan breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at the demon prince: "Prince, this is the territory of your demon clan, is it okay to deal with the restrictions on the gate".

The demon prince smiled softly: "Brother Li also said, this is the territory of my demon clan, please also ask Brother Li to leave."

Li Mingyuan frowned: "You want to swallow it alone."

"This is ugly. I can't say that. This is originally the territory of my monster race. We will get back our own things on our own territory. Shouldn't this?".

Li Mingyuan's sleeves were erratic: "Very greedy demon crown prince, but I don't know if your appetite is that big, it's hard to be successful and not afraid to die."

"Your Excellency is concerned. There is nothing to do with your Excellency now, please invite it." The demon crown prince took advantage of it and smiled.

Li Mingyuan looked at the demon clan who was about to move behind the demon crown prince, and stepped back gently: "Wait until you deal with the group of powerful men in front of you."

As soon as the demon crown prince raised his head, he saw the yellow turban strong men coming step by step. The breath of the whole body is floating, and it is obvious that a battle is inevitable.

"Since you are the prince and your territory, this seat is not easy to intervene, it is the fault of this seat." After finishing speaking, I saw Li Mingyuan beckoning to the body of the yellow-turbaned warrior leader, and three silk threads flew out of his body instantly. Falling into the sleeve: "Farewell."

After speaking, he turned and left in the gloomy face of the demon king prince dripping with water.

The leader of the yellow turban who sank into the three thousand red dust slowly opened his eyes, and then revealed the lingering fear of his heart, and then looked at the surrounding demon clan, and the yellow turban warrior who looked at him. With a big wave of his hand: "Get rid of these monsters, this is the heaven, and there is no room for the monsters to go wild again."

As he said, the body of the leader of the yellow turban warrior suddenly jumped and rushed towards the demon king prince.

A blue brilliance appeared in the hands of the Demon Emperor's prince, and a burst of thunder burst out instantly.

The speed of the thunderbolt also needs to be said. A "pop" hit the body of the leader of the yellow turban warrior, and saw the footsteps of the leader of the yellow turban warrior. The whole body was numb, his blood was slightly stagnant, and then he seemed to be okay. Pounced again.

Thunders sounded in the air, and the surrounding yellow turban warriors were unwilling to lag behind, and rushed towards the monster race in the distance, and a great battle broke out.

How can the powerful fluctuations of vitality be concealed by the masters of the heavens, and feel this strong fluctuation, as well as the rich **** gas. Everyone drove to escape here one after another.

"These **** of the Yaozu actually confronted the yellow turban warrior."

"The Yaozu has fallen into the wind."

"The yellow-turbaned strongman does not know how many years he has lived. If he can't even clean up these little demon bastards, how could he be favored by the emperor. He was elected to the heavenly court as a strongman."

"Look, these yellow turban warriors are actually physical cultivation, and their physical bodies are stronger than the monster race."

"If that's the case, the Monster Race is in big trouble now."

When there is killing, there is naturally **** air. The surrounding people are gradually agitated under the stimulation of **** air. People from the heavens and hundreds of races look vigilantly at the human race to prevent the human race from attacking the monster race.

Although there are disputes and oppression within the heavens and a hundred races, when facing the human race, everyone will work together to resist the human race. The human race is really too strong. If they don’t work together, everyone will be swallowed by the human race. Drop.

"My lord, do you want to make a move?," a man with the air of the battlefield whispered to Master Yushi.

This Master Yushi is also a clear-minded Lord, and he looked at the well-prepared Hundred Clans: "This is not the time for a decisive battle. What the dynasty wants is stability, what your majesty wants is stability, it is not suitable to open disputes, and I want to see how Yaozu died."

Standing next to Master Yu Shi, Xu Fu's eyes flickered with blue brilliance from time to time, staring at the prohibition on the door of the bedroom, not letting go.

As more and more yellow turban warriors came from the surrounding area, the Yaozu gradually fell into a disadvantage.

The demon clan used the power of a clan to overwhelm the heavens and a hundred clans in the ancient times. If it weren’t for the birth of the first day, the demon clan would still rule the heavens. Even if it is now lifted off the throne, its background remains the same. Not to be underestimated, it is still the royal clan of the demon clan, and the entire demon clan is responsible for it.

The palm of the demon emperor's prince turned into golden dragon claws, and the scales shone with cold light, and the murderous aura was overflowing. Even the innocent body of the yellow turban warrior leader did not dare to ask him to grab a few.

"Bang bang bang" one after another hit, set off waves of waves, and the overflowing energy stimulated the surrounding restraints.

The yellow turban warrior did not know what kind of existence it was in the heavenly court. The power of prohibition was ignored by it, or that the prohibition had no effect on the yellow turban warrior.

This time the monster clan is terrible. The prohibition has no effect on the yellow turban warriors, but it has an impact on the monster clan. Although the monster clan was the master of the sky before, but the sky has not known that it has changed the master several times, the prohibition of the sky has been changed again and again Once again, it was no longer the ban they were familiar with.

Here is the heavenly court, the most majestic place among the heavens, even the simplest prohibition, that is relatively speaking.

In the ancient times, everyone who could ascend to the heavenly court was not at the level of the overlord of the heavens. For such a strong person, there was a restrictive restriction, and it was a terrible restriction for the current monks.

The strong men from the surrounding human races were the first to see the bad news, especially the old fox Xu Fu, who first noticed the bad news and evacuated from here.

The powerhouses of the hundreds of clans in the heavens also found something wrong and evacuated one after another.

The monks of the Monster Race were in bad luck. They were also monks, and they also noticed something wrong. Unfortunately, they were entangled by this group of "desired" yellow turban warriors, and they couldn't run even if they wanted to.

The leader of the yellow turban warrior's eyes glowed with red light: "This is the heaven. How can you wait for the evil spirits to be presumptuous, let me bury it here today."

The demon crown prince was eager to split his eyes: "You dare, my demon clan is one of the supreme clans of the heavens. If you dare to kill my demon clan today, my father will surely fight you in the heavens in the future. Waiting to turn to ashes, even if you waited for countless years of practice, what can you do? The true powers of our clan are sleeping, once they wake up, do you think you can still live~lightnovelpub.net~This statement As soon as it appeared, the leader of the yellow turban warrior was silent. The monster clan was also the lord of the heavens back then. Although the throne was overturned by the first heavenly deity, several taboo powerful men also appeared due to the huge luck of the clan.

Taboo strong man, that is the real one who stands on the top of the heavens, the sky is hard to destroy, the earth is hard to bury, even if he is killed, he can resurrect and kill again from the endless time and space.

The leader of the Yellow Turban hesitated at this time, not facing the strength of the demon king prince, but hesitating in the face of the unfathomable background of the demon clan. Even if he was hiding in the heaven, he would not be able to withstand the methods of the taboo strong.

"He hesitated," Yushi Da Rendao in the court.

Xu Fu smiled: "My lord, do you want to add fire to them?".

Master Yushi's eyes brightened when he heard the words, but after looking at the monks of the hundreds of clans in the heavens, he shook his head again: "No, there are so many eyes here. Once the elites of the demon clan die here, the demon king will inevitably have to Furious, it's time to go out, that's when we should cry". (To be continued)

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