The heavens started from Dafeng to beat people up

The old man's heart to protect the Lord is commendable, but it's a pity that he was too overwhelmed. The two collided, stirring up terrifying energy fluctuations, and then the two real dragons vibrated and burst.

The purple light suddenly fell, and the naked eye could see his whole skin bursting, blood gushing out, his body collapsed inch by inch, and in the blink of an eye, his body was shattered into a pool of bloody mud.

The death is miserable!

That shocking scene made everyone present pale, realizing that death was just around the corner.

As Zi Yan continued to exert strength, the purple light turned into a sickle for harvesting life, and slashed on everyone's heads.

A shrill scream followed.

In the blink of an eye, these uninvited guests were all bombarded by the purple air pouring down like a torrential rain, their bodies were crushed, flesh and blood flew, and their spirits were crushed to powder.

And that's not the end.

Ziyan took off the vajra carving on Hao's wrist, and threw it into the air. A ray of holy power was powerful, and a huge silver light shot down directly. The entire restaurant covering an area of ​​tens of thousands of acres was instantly razed to the ground.

Fortunately, the fight just now has aroused the great vigilance of the surrounding people. The whole restaurant was empty, which can be regarded as less killing karma, although Ziyan didn't care.

The commotion caused this time was a bit too big, not to mention that there was a prince inside, and the entire imperial capital shook instantly.

Dozens of divine rainbows flew out of the imperial capital. The clothes of these monks were very similar to those of the Ziwei Sect. The leader was the Nine Princes of the Ziwei God Dynasty. He was wearing five-color dragon clothes and a purple gold crown with hair on his head. He was handsome and imposing. .

He glanced at the big hole that looked like an abyss, and then calmly poked out his divine sense to observe Chu Linyang and Zi Yan. His heart sank suddenly, and fear flashed in his eyes, 33rd brother, 33rd brother, Good thing you messed up.

He didn't want to fight against these two unfathomable people at all, but the other party caused trouble in the imperial capital and killed a prince, he must be punished, otherwise the world would think that the gods were weak, and they would not dare to fight back when they were slapped in the face .
While asking for help from the palace, he greeted him with a smile, trying to find out the details of the other party.

"I don't know the two of you."

However, before he finished speaking, between the opening and closing of Ziyan's eyes, a series of laws and divine light brushed past, purple glittering, flying out of the void line after line, fixing dozens of monks in place, and then There was no breath of life, only the Prince Ziwei who was shining brightly was left behind.

Chopping the grass does not remove the roots, but the spring breeze blows and regenerates.

Chu Linyang and even Zi Yan didn't want to end it at all. Today, he will turn upside down. Without him, it's just a matter of who is clever.

The face of the young man in the dragon robe changed instantly. It can't be blamed that he doesn't have a city mansion. He almost died just now. He crushed the jade talisman in his sleeve and shouted: "You dare to be presumptuous in the imperial city!"

In an instant, dragon energy surged, and infinite light burst out from the sky above the imperial capital.

A stream of light rushed out of the imperial palace not far away, and an old eunuch with a white face and beardless, kind-hearted eyes came out. He had an ordinary face, but exuded the fierce aura of the second heaven of Xiantai.

After hearing the roar of the Ninth Prince, the old man's face darkened, and there was a gloomy look in his eyes.

"Dare to act wild in the imperial capital of the gods, die for me!"

He sneered, his figure flashed, he protected the young man behind his back, and then he shot. His pale palm was like a ten thousand year old iceberg, surrounded by countless black awns, exuding a piercing coldness, and instantly turned into a shape that covered the sky, facing towards him. Then Ziyan called.

"Hmph, aboriginals are aboriginals, even in the realm of Immortal II, dare to speak out!"

Zi Yan snorted coldly, disdain appeared on her elf-like pretty face, and she slapped the same palm.

"boom"

A huge palm print appeared above the sky, exuding an astonishing aura. It shone with silver light, covering the sky and covering the sky, almost covering the entire imperial capital, and the void trembled.

After a breath, the two were also reduced to flesh and blood scattered on the ground.

The diamond-cut silver light flourished and turned into a beam of light that merged into Zi Yan's body. The silver armor rumbled and appeared above Zi Yan's delicate body. She directly hit the monks blocking the way and rushed into the center of the capital.

Chu Linyang followed behind him calmly, and stepped into Ziwei Palace calmly.

Facing an enemy of this level, he didn't even have the desire to fight
"It's really scary, there is no single enemy in the imperial capital!"

"Let's go and see what that woman is going to do."

"Hey, tell me, will Ziwei Shenchao fall into a big somersault this time?"

There are at least tens of thousands of monks from different forces in Ziwei Imperial Capital. Seeing such a shocking scene, naturally many people talked about it and expressed different views. There are many people who gloat.

The Ziwei Palace was heavily guarded. Seeing a silver light flying towards this place, the imperial guards on the palace wall were standing by, but everything was in vain.

In front of the King Ziyan who was blessed by the holy weapon Vajra Cutter, many killing formations that could encircle and kill the great powers of Xiantai were meaningless, and they were penetrated by the holy clothes in an instant.

The imperial palace of the Ziwei God Dynasty was built on the mountain. Along this ancient sacred mountain, there are countless palaces and palaces along the way.

At this moment, in the Xingyao Palace, clouds and mists shrouded, and strange fragrances floated. Dozens of maids in colorful clothes danced lightly on the jade bricks, like beautiful fairy butterflies.

There are two teams of monks lined up on the desk, and the people on the left are all purple-clothed and embroidered dragons, and they are all the royal family of the Ziwei God Dynasty.

Among them was a beautiful young girl who looked no more than seventeen or eighteen years old, with black hair that was as bright as satin, white and crystal clear skin, and a pair of red phoenix eyes full of aura. Charm.

The one on the right is a young Taoist priest. He is fair-skinned and looks very handsome. He has a demeanor, and his temperament is beyond his age. He looks like a master who has practiced for a long time.

This is the descendant of this generation of Renwangdian, San Que Daoist.

Through the power of divine thoughts, Taoist Sanque observed the battle outside the hall. His eyes were calm, but his heart was extremely shocked. He thought to himself, "How dare you break into Ziwei Palace alone. I don't know who exists."

In his eyes, to be able to act so unscrupulously in the Ziwei Emperor Capital must be the ancient existence of the third heaven of Xiantai, otherwise even the peerless Holy Lord will not escape, only the Dao Slayer King can ignore the rules of the practice world, above all major forces.

Above the main hall, Emperor Ziwei is heroic and extraordinary. He wears a nine-dragon crown on his head and a gold silk robe of stars. He has deep eyes and a big purple star on his head, like the reincarnation of a heavenly emperor.

Behind him is a huge map of mountains and rivers, showing the hundreds of millions of miles of the territory of the gods, and the lines are all condensed by the space gods, which is extremely precious.

Seeing the commotion below getting bigger and bigger, Emperor Ziwei frowned slightly, his eyes moved lightly, the old man who served him understood clearly, and took the Ziyun jade seal on the desk.

Go to the divine map and put the jade seal into the imperial capital in the mountain and river map.

The next moment, the map of boundless mountains and rivers erupted with divine light, the purple clouds were dense, and an exquisite and exquisite bow appeared.

This is an ancestral artifact that the emperors of all dynasties have continuously sacrificed and practiced. Its personality has reached the level of Dao Slashing, and its power is endless. I don't know how many powerful monks have been shot and killed.

The old man took off the Zijin Divine Bow hanging on the map of mountains and rivers, and then returned to Emperor Ziwei.

Looking at the people below, Emperor Ziwei smiled lightly, and said: "For thousands of years, no one has been so rude and dared to break into the palace directly."

Then his voice changed, his eyes were cold and sharp, and he said coldly: "No matter who it is, take off his head, nail his body to the city wall, and imprison his soul at the bottom of the cold pool for thousands of years!"

Dare to provoke the majesty of the dynasty like this, as the lord of the dynasty, he has only one choice!
"Follow Your Majesty's order!"

The three emperor uncles on the right side of the hall got up and saluted up the steps. Then the middle-aged man in the lead took over the Zijin Divine Bow, and the three of them flew out of the Xingyao Hall to suppress the murderer
Taoist Sanque looked out of the hall, the young man's eyes moved slightly as the breeze blew by, the moon-white Taoist robe floated, embroidered with Yin, Yang, Yang and Eight Diagrams, like a mirror, with occasional brilliance reflected.

"I didn't expect to see Zitiangong this time!" He sighed with emotion, but he didn't care about it in his heart.

The divine bow that the king of Dacheng personally practiced is indeed extraordinary, but it is definitely not the opponent of the real Dao Slayer!

An old emperor smiled contemptuously, and said: "It's just a clown. I don't know where it came from. It's a lunatic who dares to act wild here. It's extremely stupid."

"Gentlemen, please!"

Emperor Ziwei raised the jade cup, drank the immortal wine with everyone, and continued to watch the maids dance without paying any attention to the situation at the foot of the mountain.

In his eyes, that person had already died under the bow and arrow of God Zhan Dao, so it was not worth mentioning.

After dozens of breaths, the murderous aura surged into the sky and penetrated this place.

A silver figure rushed up to the clouds, and the girl was shrouded by the silver light soaring into the sky, her skin was crystal clear, her melon-shaped face was beautiful and beautiful, her temperament was noble, like an elf under the moon.

At this moment, her face was extremely indifferent, with a murderous aura spanning thirty thousand miles, and her purple pupils were as cold as nineteen states.

In front of the eyes, the clouds and mists are surging, the palace is majestic, and an ancient sacred mountain pierces into the sky, reaching a height of more than ten thousand ren.

On the mountainside of seven thousand feet, there is a huge platform, which is extremely vast, and there are row upon row of palaces in it, which coincides with the number of stars in the sky, surrounding the central celestial tower, and the emperor's way is extremely prosperous.

Immortal energy is misty, chaotic flowing, countless palaces are looming in the mountains, dragon energy is steaming, one after another, juxtaposed together, lingering in the white mist of immortal energy, like a real real dragon descending into the world.

The purple air on the cliff is curling up, dense and dense, full of sesame grass and fairy plants, full of peace and sanctity.

The real dragon rises from the land, the divine phoenix lies on the mountain, and a hanging waterfall slants down from the cliff. Against the backdrop of auspicious clouds, the silver thread seems to be the source of the Milky Way falling from the nine heavens. .

Chu Linyang and Ziyan stood on the clouds, overlooking the Ziwei Heavenly Palace. The real high-rises of the gods lived among the clouds. The palace at the foot of the mountain was just a symbolic ancestral land, and there were not many monks left behind.

She didn't rush into the Xingyao Palace immediately. Through the martial arts eye, she could see that the ancient temple was somewhat hidden, and there was a peerless killing formation in it, and it was definitely a formation pattern that reached the holy level.

In addition, there are many masters in the palace, she doesn't have to risk herself, she just needs to wait outside, she is sure that Ziwei Shenchao will never bear this tone.

After all, she is just a Dao Slayer King, not a real Saint Dao powerhouse, even if she has Saint Weapons.

Above the holy level and below the holy level, there is an insurmountable gap and barrier, one is "immortal" and the other is "mortal".

Inside the Xingyao Hall.

"Report!"

A palace guard walked hurriedly to the top of the hall and reported loudly:
"My lord, the three highnesses left with the ancestral artifact, but the woman just punched her hand, and the three highnesses were already ascended to immortality in place, and the purple sky bow flew into the clouds, and was taken away by another man! "

"hateful!"

The Xingyao Hall fell into silence for a while, and no one shouted, played music, and danced anymore.
Everyone was silent and did not dare to speak. Emperor Ziwei looked cold, and two lightning bolts shot out from his eyes, staring at the beautiful figure in the sea of ​​clouds.

The opponent is the Dao Slayer King, and he would have given in normally, but at this moment there are still descendants of the Palace of Human Kings present, once he backed down, the Ziwei Dynasty would immediately become the laughing stock of the entire Ziwei Ancient Starfield, and he could not afford to lose this face.

"Go invite the emperor's uncle, and all the emperors to worship, and bring the purple jade cauldron, and make sure to take it down! The emperor wants her to live or die!"

Emperor Ziwei was very cold, and gave orders word by word.

Emperor Ziwei is putting all his eggs in one basket, one-third of the entire dynasty's foundation is at once, if he still can't take it, the entire Ziwei Dynasty will be in turmoil.

Soon, there was a strong wind and thunder outside the hall, and the two sacred energy completely revived, overwhelmingly tilting away in all directions, turning the world upside down, the sun and the moon darkened, and the terrifying pressure shook tens of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.

Even the monks guarding various places in the Ziwei God Dynasty were alarmed by this fluctuation, and when they saw a war in the imperial capital, they all flew towards this place.

Above the sea of ​​clouds, the sun is misty, the dao lines are chaotic, and a dark green divine cauldron presses across all directions, bursting out thousands of divine lights, and is in a confrontation with Zi Yan, who is wearing silver armor and looks like a goddess of war descending into the world.

The dark green copper tripod has only two-thirds of the tripod body. It is not a complete holy soldier, but it is equally shocking. The chains of order are intertwined and chaotic. The tripod body is branded with fish, insects, flowers and birds. Chaos engulfed, and countless brilliance rushed into the sky, drowning the sun and the moon.

The seven figures jointly mobilized the incomplete holy soldiers to form a killing formation, trapping Zi Yan, a girl from the Eternal Star Field, in the formation.

The old man at the head recited the divine formula, and used his essence and blood to arouse the divine dragon energy on the sky tower, and wanted to refine the opponent with the help of the divine dragon energy.

"You dying people think that you can save your life with a crippled holy soldier." Sensing their intentions, Zi Yan sneered, her eyes fearless.

Standing in the sixth small realm of the Three Heavens of Xiantai, she has holy soldiers in her hands, which is enough to fight against the Dacheng King. I can also chat with her a few times.

Since she was born, no one has been able to suppress her, including her brother, except for the accident of not being able to fight in front of the god Chu Linyang.

At this time, the battle situation in the sea of ​​clouds became more and more anxious, and Ziyan was very energetic. Under Chu Linyang's watchful eyes, she seemed to have endless energy, and she was unstoppable and brave.

She punched and kicked with immense divine power, and the brilliance shrouded her whole body. Every attack made a tsunami-like sound, like thousands of magic mountains falling down, with an unstoppable trend. (end of this chapter)