Bright Era

Seeing Lin Qi destroying the teleportation circle in Anmin City, Empress Dark Lotus and Fanluo left the tall building at the same time.

When he went downstairs, Fanluo suddenly said: "A few days ago, a preacher from this palace suddenly disappeared in Anmincheng."

Empress Minglian looked at Fanluo: "Lin Qi said that he killed a peeper who was ill-intentioned."

Fan Luo sneered and said, "Ming Lian, this always has to give me an explanation."

Empress Ming Lian smiled lightly, and a black flame burned from under her feet and soon enveloped her body. After waiting for the temperatureless black flame to disappear, Empress Ming Lian was already gone. Fan Luo snorted coldly, and with a wave of his big sleeve, thousands of crystal-clear butterflies slowly flew out of his sleeve, and soon flew high.

"Ming Lian...Killing my preacher disciple, how can things end so easily? Humph!"

In a small village outside Anmin City, Master Miaowen sat cross-legged on a tree stump, and two bald-headed young men in black were standing beside him. Suddenly, a rosary in a young man's hand suddenly lit up. The young man whispered: "Master, the news from the juniors, the soldiers under King Dongshun have sent all the nearby prefectures and counties. The circle is destroyed."

Master Miaowen suddenly opened his eyes, his body rushed up into the sky like an arrow, and then he shouted in a low voice: "Brothers, let’s go! Today’s killing of Yingzheng must be my Heavenly Temple. Magic tricks, don't be careless."

The demigods of the Tianmiao, the Myra Sect, the League of Nations, and the Snow Federation, the demigods of the major forces rose into the air from all directions, and quickly swept to Anmin City. Some people even passed their pre-arranged small teleportation array and rushed to the predetermined interception location, preparing to gather the rescue soldiers arranged by Ying Zheng.

Streams of light rushed into Anmin City, and a warning bell suddenly sounded on a high tower in the middle of the city. A voice shouted hoarsely: "There is a strong enemy invading, a strong enemy..."

A priest of the Myra Sect raised his finger and lightly flicked it, and a black cloud formed abruptly in the sky, just covering the tower built by the huge stone. Accompanied by a deafening roar, nine consecutive water tanks thick and thin lightning fell, the 100-meter-high stone tower was blown to pieces in the strong light, and a dozen array mages stationed on the tower simultaneously screamed and turned to ashes.

In Anmin City, there was a great upheaval. Teams of guards rushed out from various barracks and quickly raised various powerful crossbows to target the powerful men who were suspended in the sky. But these half-god powerhouses didn’t even look at these imperial soldiers. They rushed to the garden where Lin Qi was temporarily staying like a whirlwind, and a narwhal man with a height of 20 meters already roared: "Kill Yingzheng! Kill the Demon Emperor Yingzheng!"

I don't know who ordered it. Thousands of guards simultaneously pulled the crossbow machine, and tens of thousands of specially made magic arrows whizzed up into the sky, like a black cloud covering the demigods.

Master Miao Wen sneered, these arrows were enough to inflict heavy damage to the powerful saints, but faced with these unfathomable demigods. . . Master Miao Wen is just a roll of sleeves. His long sleeves brought up a black and strong wind, and tens of thousands of arrows rolled back, even being blown by the strong wind several times faster. The arrow covered the forbidden army team below, and the magic rune engraved on the arrow exploded. Nearly ten thousand guards howled miserably and were injured by the explosion, and immediately lay all over the floor.

Anmin City is about a hundred miles long and wide, but the distance of one hundred miles is only a dozen breaths away at the feet of Demigod.

A protector of the temple rushed forward. He snatched up the huge narwhal in front of the huge narwhal and pulled up a three-hundred-meter high tower in the city as if waving a long narwhal. Like a stick, he lifted the tower and smashed it towards the garden not far away.

Nearly a thousand guards outside the front gate of the garden raised their heavy shields at the same time, but facing the earth-shattering blow of this half-god powerhouse, their resistance was as weak as an ant. Their shields and armors were squashed, and together with their bodies, they were smashed into a **** mass. Blood spurted far away. The front entrance of the garden was smashed and even the streets outside the garden were crushed. Big cut.

Aside from those demigods who went to intercept reinforcements, a total of one hundred and sixty demigods broke into the garden.

Lin Qi rode out of a small forest on a donkey. He smiled and beckoned to the demigods in the sky: "Seniors, your Majesty is in the pavilion in front, here, the blue one on the hillside The pavilion is, his old man lives on the highest floor."

When Miao Wen saw Lin Qi, his brows couldn't help but flicked. When he moved his palm, he wanted to kill Lin Qi easily. He still remembered Lin Qi's hatred of killing Venerable Duowen. Lin Qi, who was like an ant, was killed. A Venerable Dharma protector in the upper courtyard of the Temple of Heaven, wonderfully heard that Lin Qi's thoughts have been broken.

Lin Qi slapped the donkey's ass, and the donkey screamed happily and flew up with all four hoofs, bringing a stream of blue smoke out quickly. Rao Shimiaowen moved extremely fast, his palm hadn't come out yet, the donkey had already ran far away with Lin Qi, and the two of them ran in the direction where Ying Zheng was.

Fan Luo suddenly scolded: "Everyone, Lin Qi is the guardian of the temple, the guardian of the gods, don't let him take the lead!"

Lin Qi turned around and yelled: "Manny, hurry up, Yingzheng has taken the two secret medicines, but he has good antidote elixir. Those two secret medicines can't help him. I can’t move. This king has no choice but to take him. Only the empress can kill him!"

She didn't know where she came out of the dark lotus girl's brow, suddenly turned into a lotus-shaped black flame and flew forward. Lin Qi said that Yingzheng had been poisoned. He was replaced by ordinary people. Those two kinds of extreme poisons were enough to make him unable to move and be slaughtered by others. However, Yingzheng was the emperor of the Blood Qin Empire after all. If he had no detoxification elixir, that was. impossible things.

Therefore, Empress Ming Lian only let Lin Qi poison her, and didn't let him kill Ying Zheng without his own means.

Hearing the calls of Fan Luo and Lin Qi, and then looking at the movements of Empress Ming Lian, Miao Wen and others frowned at the same time. Who doesn't know what the so-called protector of the gods is? Those are all puppets whose souls are controlled by the Myra Sect, true devout believers. A few days ago, the goddess of the lotus asked the Tianmiao for the lotus Amitabha to kill the tears, saying that she was trying to poison Yingzheng, but everyone did not agree.

But Lin Qi suddenly yelled with such a voice, Miao Wen and the others were anxious-no wonder the Dark Lotus was confident that Yingzheng was poisoned. The most trusted courtier of emotional Yingzheng was actually the puppet of the patron saint?

Doesn't it mean that the great work of killing Yingzheng lies on the guardian temple? But everyone has agreed that which one kills Yingzheng will get the most benefit afterwards. Thinking of the benefits that the agent he supported would be the emperor of the Blood Qin Empire, Master Miao Wen let out a long roar and grabbed Empress Ming Lian with one hand.

"Minglian, Yingzheng shouldn't be killed by you, my **** has a word, whoever kills Yingzheng should be a member of my Tianmiao!" As soon as Miao Wen shot his hand, the guardians of several other Tianmiao face at the same time. The black flames of the dark lotus empress lowered their heavy hands, and they used their unique killer moves without saying a word. In the golden light, heavy punches and club-like attacks peculiar to the temple continued to fall.

Empress Ming Lian yelled angrily, and the black flame she turned into suddenly exploded. Faced with the joint attacks of so many people, Rao Minglian was extremely strong in cultivation, but she also vomited blood and fled in embarrassment. While vomiting blood, she walked aside for hundreds of meters, and then Empress Dark Lotus appeared and shouted: "Wonderful smell, you are so shameless!"

Miao Wen smiled indifferently, and he said in a deep voice: "Minglian, you are so strong to save your life. Hey, I waited for a joint blow, even the strong of the demigod peak was killed, I didn't expect you to just vomit blood. Your ability to be beaten is getting better and better!"

Miao Wen didn't finish her words, and a heavy three-tooth fork had already been poked **** Miao Wen's back. The tall narwhal stunned the wonderful news with a single fork, and sternly shouted: "Ying Zheng is right in front of him. Who should kill him? You old bald head doesn't count! Brothers, come on, don't Let the people of Tianmiao grab the bargain! Hahaha, if the people we support can sit on the throne of the Blood Qin, the territories of the East China Sea that were lost back then should be returned to us!"

All the sea people laughed loudly at the same time, and they were about to rush into the small building where Ying Zheng was.

Pu Yu sang a cappella, and slammed the narwhal man's back with one elbow. When Pu Yu's elbow fell, a dragon-shaped light and shadow appeared on his arm. This elbow is also a famous killer move in the Tianmiao, "Poison Dragon Arm", which is known as the power of a dragon in one blow, and its strength. Vicious and vicious, if it were not for deep hatred, the people in the Tianmiao would basically not use such a killer move.

"Brother Miaowen, Puyu avenges you!" Looking at the wonderful news with blood from the corner of his mouth, Puyu said calmly: "Please remember, brother, whoever kills Yingzheng, whose disciple can become the emperor, wins but is the junior My most proud disciple!"

Pu Yu attacked the narwhal from behind, but his elbow was still three inches away from the narwhal's back, and the two heavy two-handed horse-cutting swords had already slashed into Pu Yu's neck. Two of the eight mysterious people brought by the Snow Federation took action. Dense patterns of gods appeared on their bodies. Their bodies were enveloped by a cloud of cold light and shadows. The two long swords were like the sickles of the gods of death. Split to Puyu.

Pu Yu was shocked, he smashed his elbow heavily on the back of the narwhal, then hurriedly shrank his neck, and two long swords slashed across his scalp dangerously and dangerously. With a ‘click’, the narwhal man’s spine was deeply hollowed by Pu Yu, and the narwhal man vomited blood on the spot and fell to the ground, unable to get up again.

This narwhal man just barely stepped into the realm of a demigod, and the difference between Pu Yu, a half-step god, was already huge. Pu Yu also used sneak attacks. How could this narwhal man afford it?

Princess Aowan, who commanded these sea people to act, saw the movement here from a distance, and she angrily rebuked: "Yingzheng is not dead yet, are you going to have civil strife? Do you really want the entire army to be annihilated here? Kill Ying Zheng, kill Ying Zheng quickly!"

Before Ao Wan had finished speaking, she suddenly screamed.

Bilibili flashed away from behind Ao Wan, and Ao Wan's straight buttocks suddenly sprayed out two dark blood. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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