As soon as King Chiguo finished speaking, he directly left a substitute magic weapon, and his true body fleeed towards Chang'an.

Standing on the black dragon, Ying Zheng was in a mess. Before he started, the man ran away.

Are the Four Heavenly Kings so persuaded? It seems that I can only meet the Qinghua Great Emperor.

He glanced at the body that was set between the clouds and the Heavenly King Chiguo, and stepped on the black dragon, heading towards the mountains and rivers below.

Above Lishan, Emperor Qinghua was still dealing with the thunder light that landed in the sky, but it was a bit more embarrassing than before.

The meticulous hair strands have long been scattered, and the Qingdi inkstone in the sky above is constantly trembling under the thunder bombardment, and there have been slight cracks.

Qingdi gritted his teeth and persisted. If his magic weapon collapses, the sentient beings in Chang'an City will die because of him, so he can only persist.

The most important thing is that this large formation is almost as far away as the following one, and the East Pole Emperor Tianzhen is absorbing the energy of the Yongzhou boundary.

The Thunder and Thunder Array is absorbing the air of thunder and lightning in the sky.

And controlling the thunder is not his Qinghua Emperor's expertise, so he can only hold on to the arrival of the nine days of Yingyuan Leisheng Puhua Tianzun.

However--

"Emperor!" A figure fell directly from the sky in a somewhat embarrassed manner, and landed in the range of Lishan.

"Huh?" The Great Emperor Qinghua heard the words and looked at it, and his pupils shrank immediately: "Chiguo Heavenly King, why are you back alone?"

"Emperor, it's not good, then Yingzheng is back!" The Heavenly King Chiguo's face was pale, and the use of the substitute technique made him consume a little bit.

But he can't take care of so much. It is the most important thing to send the news back.

"What? Ying Zheng is back?" Before Emperor Qinghua said anything, Zao Wou-ki was the first to exclaim.

He immediately looked at Marshal Tianpeng: "Should I take this opportunity to take it down and ask how to untie this big formation?"

After all, the Kyushu Ding is still inside!

Marshal Tianpeng looked at Emperor Qinghua.

"Great Emperor, what shall I wait?"

Emperor Qinghua held the Qingdi inkstone with one hand, and said: "This great formation has already started, and there is no way to stop it. Now I can only look for Wen Zhong. As for the Yingzheng, you can figure it out by yourself, I will not mix it up!"

Zao Wou-ki's face was stagnant. What do you mean, Emperor Qinghua was only here to solve the formation?

He looked at the king of Duowen on the side: "Heaven, can you be confident to take it down?"

Hearing that the heavenly king thought for a while, he replied: "I don't know, there is an emperor's order on him. This is a huge variable."

"What if the four sages of the North Pole are added?"

"Then it's okay!"

"Then what are you waiting for, he will catch him, and then he will ask Puhua Tianzun to come here."

Zao Wou-ki's face improved a lot.

If the eight gods couldn't win a victory, it would be too shabby.

This will make him wonder if these immortals eat dry food.

Tianpeng and the others nodded, and the physical features appeared on their bodies, directly rushing into the sky.

After the eight people went up, Qi Qi was stunned.

Ying Zheng had already stood in the sky with his hands on his back, waiting for them.

"The four sages of the North Pole, the four great heavenly kings, are all capable people of the heavens! It seems that Haotian is also taking great pains to make the emperor fight for the throne of the emperor."

His voice was deep, watching the majestic eight immortals.

"shut up!"

The four heavenly kings sang coldly, and Ying Zheng was brave enough to arrange the saints in front of them.

Now they are eight people, more than enough to deal with a Yingzheng, even if there is an emperor, it can not withstand the siege of so many people.

Moreover, the canopy is still a big Luo Jinxian, who can stand it?

"Ying Zheng, you dare to come back, you really don't know what to say!"

Holding the sword in the hands of the Kingdom Heavenly King, he unsheathed directly and pointed towards Ying Zheng.

Marshal Tianpeng did not speak, but his eyes were calm, but he was ready to make a move.

"Stop talking nonsense, come, let me see how powerful the Heavenly Court is!"

Cangcang!

The sword light pierced the sky, illuminating the clouds below.

Then Wanzhang sword light shot out, cut through the space, and swept towards the surrounding eight people.

Chi Chi!

"Innate treasure!" Marshal Tianpeng's face sank.

Where does Yingzheng's innate treasure come from?

Isn't this nonsense?

The nine-tooth nail rake shot instantly, becoming hundreds of meters in size, constantly contending with Ying Zheng's sword light.

Boom!

Deafening sounds blew up in the sky, and thunder bursts in the sky.

The people below have long since disappeared, only the empty streets are constantly circulating echoes, forming an ear-piercing mix with the crisp tiles on the swaying houses.

Above, Ying Zheng saw that his sword light was held back, and a token appeared immediately above his head.

It keeps getting bigger in the rotation.

"The Emperor's Order has appeared!"

Seven of the eight people kept backing away even their complexion changed.

"Ying Zheng! As soon as the emperor's order is issued, four people are required!" Marshal Tianpeng reminded.

The Seven Killing Order of the Human Emperor represents the anger of the Human Emperor.