With an order from Song Kun, the thousand gods and men moved together, and at the same time, they waved the artifact in their hands towards the old antiques. For a time, the attacks from the thousand gods gathered into an ocean of energy, overwhelming, mad A horrible phantom tumbling and violent anomalies rushed in.

"escape!"

The group of old antiques finally reacted and fled in all directions, but at this moment, a large array rose up, the entire area was shrouded, and the void was frozen, making the old antiques impossible to empty. go with.

In order to arrange this formation, Song Yun and Qi Yun's ancestors said that they had exerted all their energies. Although they could not completely trap the old antiques, they could hold them back for a while and they would win.

"Ahhhh!"

The screams screamed loudly, but dozens of old antique ancestors who had failed in the air were rolled into powder by the ocean of energy.

However, the deaths of these dozens of people also brought reminders to other antiques, and they turned into streamers and fled, no longer emptying.

"Oh!"

They flew back just after flying a distance, but there was a space barrier blocking their way.

"kill!"

The army of gods and humans chased after them, and dozens of ancestral antiques were killed. After just a few breaths, the dead ancestors of the ancient antiques reached nearly a hundred.

Seeing this scene, Fan Fan, Wu Kong Taoist, and San Sheng Taoist couldn't help but be frightened, and his heart was really cold.

Fan Fan stared at Song Yan coldly and said, "These god-men are all summoned by the boy. We can catch him, and naturally we can stop these god-men!"

"go!"

The three moved in unison, shot with all their strength, knocked off the attack on their god-man, and quickly approached Song Kun.

In the breath, the three killed 100 meters away from Song Yong.

"Hey! Good job!"

Seeing this, Song Yan issued a weird laugh, and once again moved thousands of runes that summoned the god-man.

"Boom boom boom boom!"

A thousand beams of light fell from the sky, and then the thousand gods flew out, encircling the three of them rigorously.

"Kill them three!"

Song Yan looked cold.

As a result, the Thousand Gods and Men became powerful and burst out.

In the face of the bombardment of thousands of gods and men, even if all three were ancestors and eighteen heavy, it was difficult to resist. In one round of attack, they all suffered minor injuries.

But the second round of attacks has arrived. "Do not!"

"I don't want to die!"

"Get away!"

The three clashed wildly in the encirclement, attempting to break out of the encirclement, and their faces were full of embarrassment and unwillingness.

But they were too underestimated.

Although they can only exert the strength of Zuxian's sixteenth peak, the goddess on them and the artifact on their hands, even if they are eighteenth, cannot be easily broken.

Therefore, even if all three are desperate, it is difficult to break out of the encirclement.

"Oh!"

The three were hit again and again, all with blood on each body, looking miserable.

"Song Yun, let them stop, I am willing to retreat without blame and hate you no longer!"

Fan shouted.

"I can too!"

"As long as you let us go, we promise that we will no longer target the Great Qin Dynasty!"

Shouted the three.

"Naive! Do you still want to live by this time!"

Song Yan sneered, and then said to those gods: "Speed, don't grind, otherwise I won't blame me for ordering you to commit suicide!"

The reason why he said this is that he found that these god-man seem to have reservations, and many people are unable to work.

"Humph!"

Many gods are humming, summoned by an ancestor tenfold, they are extremely dissatisfied, but threaten them at the other side, but are subject to runes. If Song Yan wants to kill them, they still There is really no ability to resist.

As for revenge on Song Yan, it was even more impossible, so they all vented their anger on three 18-year-old antiques.

"what!"

With a scream, Fan Xi was chopped off one arm.

Then, the old man with three lives was chopped off one leg. It didn't take long for the five-person Taoist man's chest to be punctured.

But all three went mad, desperately rushing to kill, regardless of their injuries, but tore several gods and human beings, but the torn gods were forcibly condensed by the runes again, but their breath was weak.

"The ants dare to hurt us!"

Seeing that his companions were almost killed, the group of gods and men were angry, so the attack became more and more crazy.

After ten breaths.

The three-year-old man was bombarded by the attacks of nearly a hundred gods, and turned directly into nothingness.

After another twenty breaths, Fan Xi was chopped into a mist of blood.

After thirty breaths, the Taoist Wukong suddenly knelt in the void and shouted to Song Yan: "Don't kill me, I'm willing to make a vow of heaven, and become your slave, as long as you spare my life!"

Song Xu agreed with a little hesitation.

The other party couldn't help but be overjoyed and quickly issued a vicious heavenly vow. Song Huan was still uneasy and tried his best to plant a ban in the other's body, but he was still afraid of the other's backwater, and Murong Hongdou left a ban in his body.

The five Kongdao people did not resist during the whole process and were very cooperative.

On the other side, the 16th-century antiques of Zuxian were almost wiped out, but the twelve ancestors of Seventeenth-century are still stubborn, but each of them has injuries and should not be able to persist for a long time.

"We also swore to be your slaves!"

Seeing that Wukong Taoists did not die after surrender, other old antiques shouted one after another and wanted to survive.

Thinking of the future battle of the immortal kingdom, coupled with the lack of masters around him, Song Yong agreed. After twelve ancestors were seventeen and eight scarred ancestors sixteen reissued the oath of heaven, he and Murong Hongdou teamed up to plant a ban in their bodies.

Seeing this scene, the ministers of the Great Qin Xianguo shouted the words of "Your Majesty is boundless."

The situation has stabilized, but most of the summoning time of these gods and men is left. It would be too cost-effective to return them to the divine realm. Therefore, Song Yan's heart moved and directly ordered these gods to bring the eight immortals and the thirty-six holes to heaven. The twelve blessed land's banned immortals were released, and at the same time, one tenth of the immortals in the immortal world were taken to Weizhou City.

After the destruction of the immortal kingdom of the Great Qin Dynasty, those old antiques divided up most of the immortal veins in the world, and then forcibly took them somewhere to seal them for their own cultivation.

At least a small part will overflow. Even so, a situation like thirty-six cave days and seventy-two blessed land in the Eight Immortals Realm has formed.

Now, these old antiques die, surrendered heads, naturally can not let those immortals continue to ban.

When two thousand gods act together, the efficiency is naturally extremely high.

Of course, before they set off, Song Zheng still warned them, don't think about being lazy, otherwise, if they didn't complete the task before their return, he ordered all of them to commit collective suicide.

For a while, this group of gods and humans could not help but grit their teeth, but had to follow Song Yan's words.

Soon, the banned immortal veins were untied, and the whole immortal world changed. The spirit of the immortal skyrocketed at least tenfold. At the same time, the world was also experiencing a spiritual rain. After a spiritual rain, many The living beings felt that the puppets in their bodies were broken, and they have entered the breakthrough ...

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