Fantasy: My Ancestors Are Super Invincible

Chapter 92 Yin-Yang Rhythm and Calendar

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"Shameless!"

On the city wall, Marshal Liehuang and several marshals were filled with righteous indignation, their tiger eyes were extremely red, and they stared at the battlefield where Yang Jian was. Afterwards, several tyrannical auras enveloped the entire city wall.

Obviously, it was the strong men of the Qilin Demon Clan who were taking care of them. Once they made a move, they would face the top strong men of the Qilin Demon Clan to block them frantically.

"Could it be that I wait for the marshal and can only watch these children fight?" a marshal of the Suzaku war department gritted his teeth, his eyes full of resentment.

"The overall situation is the most important!"

Marshal Lie Huang suppressed the anger in his heart and spoke with difficulty.

Why didn't he want to act recklessly and crush the people of the Qilin Demon Clan who oppressed him, the pride of the Great Yan Empire, but their identities are extraordinary, once they move, they are destined to start a world-shattering war.

At that time, the top powerhouses of the Qilin Demon Clan will be gone one after another, and the support from his empire has not yet arrived, and the entire Suzaku War Department may be difficult to resist.

It seems that all races are oppressing the Great Yan Empire, but they are also fighting among themselves.

The Ten Great War Departments of the Great Yan Empire guarded the borders of the empire, and each war department corresponds to a powerful tribe. With the background of those ten powerful tribes, it is possible to destroy the Empire War Department if they all come out.

But they couldn't afford that kind of loss, or in other words, they were afraid of being picked by other races, so they always maintained a balance.

But this time the Qilin Demon Clan has obviously gone crazy, and there is a posture of being desperate. Before the support of the empire arrives, Marshal Liehuang and others dare not provoke the Qilin Demon Clan too much, for fear that they will really come out in full force. Once destroyed, the entire Great Yan Empire will surely fall into an even more tragic war.

"Boom!"

When Marshal Lie Huang and the others were angry, the battlefield where Yang Jian and the others were also fought ferociously.

I saw that Yang Jian was holding a blue long sword, with an imposing manner like a rainbow, and five figures stood behind him, as if the ancient god of war descended, unparalleled in dominance.

The other four figures are Yang Jian's second holy grade Yuanling Luo Yi, the third supreme Yuanling Yuwen Wudi, the fourth holy grade Yuanling Yuwenshang, and the fifth supreme Yuanling Han Qinhu!

The monstrous power condensed by the two supreme source spirits and the three holy source spirits made Yang Jian extremely terrifying. His whole body was like a sharp sword, revealing endless sharpness!

The figure suddenly moved from left to right, as if shifting shape and changing shadows, and fought frantically with the three unicorn demon clan's Tianjiao, the boundless power fluctuations spread out in a form visible to the naked eye, shaking all directions.

Under the impact of this terrifying force, everything melted into silence!

On the other side, Yang Jian and the three unicorn demon clan guardians also collided fiercely in the void, and the peak power of the ancient sages shook in all directions, and the void was distorted in a way visible to the naked eye, as if it had been shattered by the violent force. The power to squeeze the general.

On the ground, Wang Xi was holding a fiery red long spear, with a firm body, and the Pingyang God of War approached him. The majestic spear shot up into the sky, bursting with fierce spear light from time to time, and charged towards the three guardians of the unicorn demon clan, helping Yang Jian protector.

She knew very well that this battle was definitely not a battle between Yang Jian and others, but a battle between the defenders!

Yang Jian doesn't need her help either!

However, although her combat power is strong and can even hurt the peak of the holy king, it is still far behind the peak of the ancient sage. Her spear light can't play the slightest role at all.

The three guardians of the Qilin Demon Clan even directly ignored Wang Xi's offensive and frantically attacked and killed Yang Jian's guardians.

………

In Haoying War Department, Wang Zhan is in the room.

"Buzz!"

A soul-stirring brilliance flashed across Wang Zhan's eyes, and he slowly opened them. His whole body was subdued, like an ordinary person, but one glance could make people tremble involuntarily.

In Xuehai acupoint, Zhang Sanfeng's figure stood alone, suppressing the huge energy and blood in the entire acupoint.

Incorporating the seventh holy product source spirit Zhang Sanfeng,

The blood-patterned bones in Wang Zhan's body once again condensed by three points, reaching 13%, and his cultivation base also skyrocketed to the mid-sacred stage.

If he hadn't used most of his power to condense the blood-patterned bones, his cultivation would have been enough to reach the peak of the Holy Spirit.

Of course, although he has only been promoted to the middle stage of the Holy Spirit, Wang Zhan's combat power has long been beyond guessing. Even he himself does not know where his current limit is!

But Wang Zhan had a vague premonition that he could easily crush the powerhouse at the peak level of the Holy Lord.

Miao Yin at the side saw Wang Zhan open his eyes, and immediately retracted his eyes without a trace. She just looked at this old thing with fascination?

"Impossible, how can I be fascinated by a man?"

"He doesn't deserve it!"

Miaoyin shook her head and shouted secretly in her heart.

"Miss Miaoyin, please do it!" Wang Zhan stood up, cupped his hands towards Miaoyin, and said solemnly.

This voice pulled Miaoyin back from her wild thoughts, and she nodded slightly. Although she didn't know how much Wang Zhan had improved, she should be able to bear the blood of the riot after she shot.

"Give me a drop of your blood!"

Miaoyin sat cross-legged on the bed, looked at Wang Zhandao.

Without hesitation, Wang Zhan forced out a drop of blood and hung it in front of Miaoyin!

"Buzz!"

"The law of the yin and yang calendar, through ghosts and spirits, chasing blood coagulation traces, now!"

Miaoyin closed her eyes and chanted, drawing Wang Zhan's blood to hang on her chest, pinching Yin Jue with her slender hands, a mysterious aura permeated from her exquisite and delicate body, spreading throughout the room in the blink of an eye.

"boom!"

A majestic momentum suddenly appeared, and the bright red light bloomed from Wang Zhan's blood, and spread to the entire room in the blink of an eye, and then moved towards the entire Haoying at an extremely fast speed. The war department spread away.

At the same time, Marshal Fenwei, who was talking with Zhao Kuangyin and others in the main hall of the Ministry of War, was shocked suddenly, stood up suddenly, stared at the direction of Wang Zhan's room, and murmured in shock: "This...this is...?"

In his eyes, a wave of red light swept across the entire Haoying War Department. With his cultivation base of the most holy peak, when facing this red light, he couldn't help but tremble in his soul, as if he was in front of him. Facing some great terror exists.

Zhao Kuangyin, Ye Hanshuang, and other generals of Haoying's war department were also moved, and exclaimed: "Could it be that something happened to Mr. Wang?"

Only Wu Zhao and Di Rong, who sensed the familiar aura in the red light, looked calm.

"Marshal, everyone, don't worry, it should be Senior Miao who will take action for Old Wang!"

Wu Zhao stood up, glanced at the crowd, and murmured softly.

"You mean...?"

Marshal Fenwei shrank his pupils, as if thinking of something, he muttered in shock.

Although Miaoyin once said that Wang Zhan would not be allowed to report, Wu Zhao still reported it to the high-level of the empire privately. In view of Miaoyin's identity and its special situation, the high-level of the empire did not take any action, but only notified many high-level empires above the marshal level to order them When you meet Mr. Wang, treat him with courtesy!

But they don't know Miaoyin's true identity, they only know that Wang Zhan has an ancient human predecessor!

Wu Zhao nodded and didn't say much, but she and Di Rong looked at each other with wry smiles. They knew that after this, Elder Wang's strength might be greatly improved again.

They can only envy and envy. If it were them, they would not be able to bear the price of this opportunity. Just looking at the riotous blood on Miaoyin made their souls tremble, let alone absorbing it. !

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