The city of Monkey King

Three thousand heavy armor, instantly between the moment into a fly ash, even the thick armor is not left half, completely without leaving traces.

It’s an amazing scene that is clearly reflected in everyone’s eyes.

The mortal world, murder... no matter how to kill, it will leave traces, but the three thousand heavy armor just turned into powder, dissipating the world.

even…

No one knows how to die.

For the mortal, the kind of visual impact is simply not described.

On the side of the beautiful sedan chair, Zhu Minglema saw this strange scene, his eyes slammed... He suddenly remembered that this woman was the ‘Imperial Goddess’!

Even though he has never believed this, he always felt that this was just the belief of the people of the old country. What ‘the fairy goddess’ was used to fool the people and make it easier to rule.

But now this moment...

When the three thousand heavy armies were inexplicably ruined, his heart and tremors shook!

"what happened?!"

"what!"

"Who will tell the temple, what is going on!"

"..."

Zheng Jian saw that the three thousand heavy armor disappeared in the same place, like a madman, his face violently groaning: "You! You, you! And you! With your soldiers, give the temple to the temple! Kill them!" ”

Raising his hand toward several generals, these always obedient generals, this time no one responded to Zheng Jian, all of them are dead and dead, and the cold sweat slipped from the cheeks, and they did not dare to go forward.

Yes, they are generals who have sent troops to fight, but they are more aware of what they are doing now, rebelling!

Logically speaking, on this road, you can only touch the black all the way.

After all, if the rebellion fails, they have to lose their lives.

But... at the moment they did not dare to move forward.

The intuition from the military, intuition tells them... If it is going forward, even if it is just a step forward, there will be no difference between the end and the three thousand heavy armor!

"Oh shit!"

Zheng Jian looked at these rebellious generals who had stopped, and violently grabbed the whip from the small driver, and swung away toward a general who was closest to him, hehe!

The whip was drawn in the generals, but the generals still did not move. The eyes that looked at the disappearance of the three thousand heavy armor in front... were all shaking.

He has been leading the army for many years and has never seen the weird death of the past.

"Don't listen to the order, this temple destroys your nine people!"

Zheng Jian violently thundered, this sentence was released, these generals... Many of them are all in one body, biting their teeth and ready to start moving.

after all…

It doesn't matter if they die, but if they kill the Jiuzu, it is Zhulian's family.

However, in the next moment, these original generals are arrogant, because... there is a person who appears, in a way... they have never seen it, and it is completely horrified to the extreme way.

Song Yu’s half-footed land, the void rises.

With two figures, Qin Feng and Chu Wanqiu, slowly stepping out from this.

When Song Yiyi saw the back of Qin Feng, he recognized it in an instant... This is his own son!

However, the self-cultivation in the past 16 years has made her a child who has become a shocked person. Although she is excited, she is very clear that it is not the moment to release her emotions.

Behind Song Yu, the 13,000-year-old Yu Linjun, and those palace ladies, were shocked to see the emergence of Qin Feng and Chu Wanqiu, could not help but shrink one by one, then ecstasy .

"上仙! It is Shangxian! Shangxian came to save the goddess!"

"Upper fairy... really is a fairy!"

"........."

The sound of exclamations continued, and many of the palace ladies were already excited and tearful.

"See the fairy, see the fairy!"

"See you..."

"..."

Whether it is the iron-and-blood soldiers of the Yulin army or the palace ladies, they are one after another, devout.

Sixteen years...

Along with the growth of a generation of mortals, these people have listened to the legends of various kinds of ‘Imperial Goddess’ from a small ear, and now they have seen the ‘上仙’ they admire, and naturally they are sincerely worshipped.

On the other hand, the 50,000 rebel forces under Zheng Jian’s reign, with the appearance of Qin Feng, especially when someone heard shouting ‘上仙’, he was in a state of chaos.

Even a lot of people... are already squatting.

Even the generals of Zheng Jian’s men, many people are already dismounted...

"You, who are you! Dare to pretend to be a ghost in front of the temple!"

For the first time, Zheng Jian’s face was filled with a look of fear. He raised his finger to Qin Feng and pressed his fear in his heart. On the side of the horse body, Zhu Ming was as dead.

"You, you all give this temple up!"

"Get up!"

"Believe it or not, you are the nine people!"

Towards those rebel and generals who are stunned, but Zheng Jian is more and more, more and more people are squatting until the end... The remaining 40,000 rebel forces, including all rebel generals, without exception, Qi Qi squatting, Shantou big worship.

"Ugh…"

A long sigh, Zhu Ming on the side of the horse body, this old man also sighed helplessly, got off the horse, squatting toward Qin Feng, headed to the ground, respectfully worshipped.

This moment... Zheng Jian panic!

Looking forward fiercely, even the beautiful women in his carriages, this time they ran out of the sedan chair, squatting on the carriage, the flowers were eclipsed, and they trembled on the ground.

Never a moment...

In Zheng Jian’s heart, I feel that I am so weak.

蹬, 蹬, 蹬, the body shape is like a lost soul, a few steps back, subconsciously looked at Qin Feng, this ... was worshipped by the people.

And at the same time...

The scorpion that Qin Feng slightly lifted up also fell into his eyes.

The eyes, cold and indifferent, killing.

If the Qin Feng face is frosty, he just entered this unnamed small world. When he passed the whole world, he discovered this scene. If he came one or two days later, he still didn't know what would happen!

When he thought that this guy would dare to fight his aging mother's idea, Qin Feng was angry and angry. He couldn't help but think of the upstart who was called Wang Dafu when he was in the waters of the 16 years ago.

"Turn it over!"

Qin Feng sounds cold and open.

These three words are exported...

Just like the fate!

Zheng Jian’s body was imprisoned by an invisible force, uncontrolled and flew straight toward Qin Feng.

"No, no, no, no, no!!"

Zheng Jian never flew, let alone ‘being flying’, and he screamed when he looked at it. However, there was nothing to use, and he slammed...dropped in front of Qin Feng.

Whether it is the rebels or Yu Linjun, seeing this scene is in a horror, just looking up and glanced at them, and then they all turned their heads down and did not dare to offend the ‘上仙’.

Especially those rebels, nothing is chilling in the heart...