Started With Nine Thousand Heavenly Soldiers, Founded Heaven Court

"Emperor Yu, don't come here unharmed!"

Mo Fan carried a long sword and walked out of the void.

Emperor Yu looked at Mo Fan, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and said, "I didn't expect you to be here!"

Mo Fan waved his hand and said, "It's just entrusted by others!"

Emperor Yu's expression moved slightly: "Heaven Court Emperor Zhou!"

Mo Fan nodded generously without denying it.

Emperor Yu flashed his eyes a few times, and said in a deep voice, "Mo Head Teacher, are you really going to stop me?"

Mo Fan said lightly: "Be entrusted by others, and be loyal to others!"

"Do you know the consequences?" Yu Emperor asked.

Mo Fan was unmoved.

"Since Heaven Court dared to send troops to Da Yan, he must be 100% sure to destroy Da Yan."

"Once the Great Flame is destroyed, Heaven Court will be the only one in the ninth area of ​​Eastern Wasteland, and there will be no more power to contend!"

Emperor Yu looked serious, and said slowly: "I, don't want to see such a situation!"

"And now the Eastern Wasteland domain is about to open, and the destruction of Great Flame will only weaken my overall strength of the Eastern Wasteland Ninth Domain. This is a great harm to the entire Ninth Domain!"

"Mo Head Teacher, really ignore it?"

Mo Fan sighed, but still shook his head.

Emperor Yu took a deep look at Mo Fan and said, "Mo Head Teacher, you are not only representing you alone, there are tens of thousands of disciples of Wan Jianzong behind you!"

"This seat knows!" Mo Fan looked at Emperor Yu, and said seriously: "If you want to leave here, first beat the sword in this seat."

Emperor Yu squinted his eyes, and suddenly said, "Mo Head Teacher, this doesn't seem to be your style. Do you have any handle in Heaven Court's hands?"

Mo Fan sighed slightly: "Emperor Yu can see it through."

"It's not a handle, it's just a favor to Heaven Court!"

"Furthermore, my rebellious disciple is a guest at Heaven Court. Before the time has come, I can't go back."

The face of Emperor Yu showed a stunned look: "Emperor Zhou is a good method. He has even treated all your lovers as protons!"

"It's not a proton, it's a guest!"

Mo Fan corrected.

Emperor Yu looked at Mo Fan and thought about eyes reveal, as if he was weighing something.

After a long time, Emperor Yu said, "What does Head Teacher think of Heaven Court?"

With this inexplicable question, Mo Fan seemed to understand Emperor Yu's question, and his expression became serious.

"I can't see through!" Mo Fan slowly confided.

"How does Mo Head Teacher think of Emperor Yu Dynasty?" Emperor Yu asked again.

Hearing this, Mo Fan raised his brows and hesitated for a while before shook his head and said, "I can't see through!"

Emperor Yu smiled slightly and said: "If Ruomo Head Teacher makes a choice in the future, the gate of Dayu will always be open to Ten Thousand Sword Sect!"

The voice fell, a breeze blew, and the figure of Emperor Yu disappeared.

Mo Fan did not leave, standing out of thin air, looking at Dayu Palace, no one knew what he was thinking.

Originally, he had planned to fight with Emperor Yu, but he didn't expect Emperor Yu to give up so easily.

Are you afraid?

Obviously not!

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Great Yan Emperor Dynasty.

The battle between Zhao Wudi and Yandi has reached a feverish state.

Both of them suffered injuries.

The beast is still fighting!

The Yan Emperor at this moment is almost a fight to forget his life, because he can't lose!

If he loses, the entire inflammation will be destroyed!

The same goes for Zhao Wudi!

With the True Immortal Third Stage, he was undefeated to conquer the Yan Di of the True Immortal Sixth Stage!

He can't be defeated either!

As a result, the two fell into a bitter battle.

Everyone was watching the battle between Zhao Wudi and Emperor Yan.

But in a short time, the two can't tell the winner.

Zhou Hao's eyes were calm, and this situation seemed to be in his grasp.

At a certain moment, Zhou Hao suddenly shouted: "Siege!"

Forty true kings flew out and went straight to the imperial city!

Forty true kings shot together, hitting the nine-color light curtain of the city defense formation."boom!"

With a loud noise, the nine-color light curtain shook violently.

"Stable formation of the city!"

Lin Mo's voice sounded in vain.

Eighteen tyrannical auras rose into the sky from all directions, shaking the clouds!

Zhou Hao squinted his eyes: "Eighteen true kings!"

"Da Yan has such a background!"

The appearance of the eighteen true kings really surprised Zhou Hao.

As soon as the eighteen true kings took action, the nine-color light curtain was immediately stabilized.

Each base of the Great Defense Array is guarded by the True King, and as long as the base is in place, the Great Defense Array will not be broken.

Unless, there is a powerful force to break all the formations in an instant!

That is the power that a true fairy possesses!

Even if the forty true kings attacked the city together, their power was too scattered to be able to put all the power of the forty true kings at one point.

No matter how many true kings there are, it won't help.

The roar was endless, but the Heaven Court side was obviously unable to break through the great defense formation.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Hao murmured.

"Skynet should make a move!"

"Yes!"

A voice that only Zhou Hao could hear reached his ears.

Zhou Hao stood with his hands in his hands, looking down at the Great Yan Palace at his feet.

Inside the imperial city.

Somewhere in a remote area.

Here, there is a huge altar.

This is one of the eighteen bases of the Great Wall.

Eighteen true kings, each guarding a base.

There is always a nine-color light shot out from the altar, directly into the sky.

Eighteen rays of nine-color light converge together to form a nine-color light curtain covering the entire imperial city.

An old man in black robes stood in front of the altar, and his vigorous vitality kept pouring into it.

Eighteen true kings are the source of maintaining the operation of the great defense formation.

At a certain moment, a young man stumbled into this place.

"Master, something has happened!"

The young man yelled anxiously as he ran.

The black-robed old man turned around, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, but then disappeared.

"Midnight, panicking, what happened?" The black robe old man suddenly shouted.

"Master, the big thing is not good!"

The youth swallowed fiercely, and said anxiously: "Master, the spies of Heaven Court have been mixed in the imperial city. At this moment, they are coming to this place!"

"what?"

The black robe old man's face changed in vain.

"How could the agents of Heaven Court appear in the imperial city? And, how did they know this place?"

The black-robed man asked in a deep voice.

The young man had a bitter face, and said in a panic, "Tui'er doesn't know."

"The disciple saw that three unfamiliar Venerable cultivators were coming here!"

"Venerable cultivator?"

The black-robed old man was obviously relieved.

In his opinion, as long as it is not the true king, even more Venerable will be of no avail.

Before the black-robed old man asked anything more, three strange Venerable auras entered his senses.

"There really are agents of Heaven Court who have gotten into the imperial city."

A trace of killing intent flashed in the eyes of the black-robed old man.

It didn't take long for the three figures to be caught in the eyes of the black-robed old man.

The three Venerable cultivators all wear a hideous black mask.

The black-robed old man's eyes flashed sharply, and a long sword suddenly appeared.

"Pretend to be a fool and die for the old man!"

The black-robed old man held the long sword in his hand and was about to cut it out with a sword, but his abrupt body became stiff!

An unspeakable pain hit my heart in vain.

The black-robed old man looked down, and saw a sharp sword tip emerge from own's chest.

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