Fury Towards The Burning Heaven

At the moment when Dao Leng appeared, Jiang Yi felt a fatal crisis. If it is a general Feng Wang class, he might not be so nervous. Dao Leng is a pseudo-emperor class. Today, a bad one will die here.

"Boom!"

His Tianfengjia appeared for the first time, and at the same time, a flash of the corpse appeared in the ring in his hand. He quickly filled the power of the Xuanhuang, and the corpse's big hand caught him into the palm of the hand. Until this moment, he was inexplicably insecure. Leng couldn't kill him in seconds, he still had a chance to survive.

"Jiang Yi, don't do it!"

A voice suddenly sounded in Jiang Yi's mind. It was Yun Bing's voice. Jiang Yi's consciousness looked down there and saw Yun Bing outside a castle.

Jiuyang City is very large, the square where the teleportation array is located is comparable to a large city, there are many warriors on the square at this moment, and there are 100,000 Jiuyang troops wearing standard armor.

There was a dead silence on the square, his eyes locked on the cold sword in the air, and Jiang Yi, who was held in the hand by a corpse like a demon, many people were afraid to breathe out.

The name Jiang Yi still caused a lot of commotion. Some time ago, the Jiangyi Qingyu was turned upside down. The teleportation array in Jiuyang City to the boundary was closed. The name Jiang Yi in the city was irritating.

Seeing Jiang Yi and the corpse at this moment, everyone felt that there was no servant under the prestigious reputation. The horrible atmosphere released by the corpse made Liang Tongling Gu Xichao and others feel a little bored. Gu Xichao secretly rejoiced that he didn't mess up just now, otherwise it is estimated that he was already dead, and this corpse could easily kill him.

"Huh, what is this for?"

A cold hum sounded, breaking the tranquility in the square, and a king-level general who guarded the teleportation looked at Dao Leng and Jiang Yi, and said coldly: "Leng Di, Jiang Yi, you don't want to be in our nine Will Yangcheng do it?"

"Buzz!"

Countless army soldiers appeared on the square, like the enemy, this Jiuyang City was built by the Emperor Jiuyang in that year, there was a huge statue of the Heavenly Emperor on the square. It is strictly forbidden to use force in the city. The first military rule of the Jiuyang Army is- —Who dares to use force in Jiuyang City, no matter who it is, the Jiuyang Army kills nothing.

"General Jiang misunderstood!"

Dao Leng's mountain-like breath was put away, and he smiled faintly: "There are statues of Emperor Tian in the city. How dare Dao Leng desecrate the Emperor? Today the Emperor came only to take Jiang Yi away, hoping that your army would take Jiang Yi The devil handed over to the Emperor, and the knife family and Emperor were grateful."

"Ha ha."

A cold, tender drink sounded, and Yun Bingfei flew into the air, and the beautiful and pretty face was cold. She looked at Lengdi Ningsheng and said: "Lengdi, Jiang Yi is the leader of my Feiyu Army, you sentence Let's just let us know, is this not compliant?"

"It turned out to be Miss Yun Bing."

Dao Lengnian did not change color, and did not talk too much with Yun Bing. He smiled and said: "This is not the place to talk, why not go to your commanding department? The thirty-sixth king is here? Dao Leng asks for advice."

"Come in, what's going on outside?"

An old voice rang out, and all the 100,000 Yang troops outside knelt down on one knee and shouted, "See King Mu."

"Thank you King Mu."

Dao Leng arched his hand and flew away toward the largest castle in the north. Yun Bing's eyes turned to Jiang Yi. He paused and said: "Jiang Yi, go to the headquarters first, Dao Leng lurks in the city, I don’t know in advance. But rest assured, it’s not so easy for Dao Leng to take you away. I’ll help you. Don’t use force in the city, or nobody can save you.”

Jiang Yi's face was very solemn, and his heart was once again fighting with each other. He spoke of Mu Tianwang, not Yun Tianwang. Mujia apparently reached a certain agreement with Daojia, otherwise Muheyu would not move him, and if he went to the headquarters, he might have an accident.

If he doesn’t go, he can only forcefully kill Jiuyang City. In that case, not only will he have to deal with a cold pursuit, but the thirty-six heavenly kings are expected to be dispatched. Disrespectful!

finally……

Jiang Yi looked at the tall statue in the city, at the same vague face, the eyes of love, kindness, and wisdom, he chose not to do anything.

The Emperor Jiuyang was the supreme of the human race and his mentor. It was indeed a blasphemy against him in Jiuyang City. Let's be patient until the last minute.

He put away the corpse and strode toward the huge castle to the north. Liang Tong led Gu Xichao and others immediately followed. The people in front of the square automatically separated a road and watched Jiang Yi step by step toward the headquarters.

There is a thousand troops outside the command headquarters, the all-clear titled Emperor, watching Jiang Yi coming, all with a little closeness and admiration in his eyes. Jiang Yi said that they are all people of the Jiuyang Army. At this moment, they are alone in the tiger's den. This courage and this courage deserve their respect.

Yun Bing was waiting outside the castle. She waved: "Jiang Yi follows me in, and the rest are waiting outside."

Jiang Yi followed Yun Bing into the commanding department. Once in, it was a corridor. The two walked through the long corridor and entered a hall. The hall is very large, with ten positions directly above, and thirteen positions on the left and right sides, exactly thirty-six chairs.

But there weren't too many people sitting on the thirty-six chairs at the moment, but there were six people coming, two people sitting on the left and right sides, and two people sitting directly above them, both old-haired and white-bearded.

"Is this the second-ranked cloud heavenly king and the third-ranked wood heavenly king?"

Jiang Yi looked straight ahead and found that the two old men were sitting on the second and third chairs respectively. Since there are exactly thirty-six chairs here, they must not sit in random positions. They must be seated according to rank.

"Participate in Commander Yun, Commander Wood, Commander He, Commander Qin..."

Sure enough, Yun Bing came in and saluted one by one, and Jiang Yi followed the salute. He carefully sensed the breath of these six people, and there was a hint of horror on his face. These six heavenly kings are indeed pseudo-empire-level strongmen. The four people sitting on the left and right are almost as cold as the sword. The atmosphere of the cloud heaven king and the wood heaven king are much stronger than the sword cold...

Dao Leng sat in the first position on the left. After Jiang Yi and the two men saluted, he said lightly: "Several kings should know about it? Jiang Yi killed my nephew's blade and is still in the green field. Killed tens of thousands of people, and killed many big family members in the chaotic sea. After fleeing the green territory, he sneaked into your Jiuyang Army with a fake identity, the moral of which is self-evident. The seriousness of this matter, I think all the kings are clear. My family growled angrily to kill Jiang Yi. The Qing Emperor and his elders also acquiesced in this matter. I hope that several kings will give us a face.

"No!"

Dao Leng lifted the Qing Emperor's name, and Yun Bing immediately anxiously said, "Jiang Yi is the leader of my Feiyu Army. He said that he should be handed over, and what will be the prestige of our Jiuyang Army?" Where is Junwei..."

"To shut up!"

A cold drink sounded, and it wasn't Mu Tianwang, but Yun Tianwang. His cold eyes locked on Yun Bingdao: "It's not your turn to speak, leave!"

"Commander Yun..."

What Yun Bing still wanted to say, Yun Tian Wang suddenly waved his hand, and a breeze blew, and Yun Bing was directly smashed out of the hall. Yun Tianwang's cold drink sounded again: "Come here, take Yun Bing."

"Oops."

Jiang Yi's face changed a lot, and even Heavenly Cloud King was so attitude. I am afraid that this situation can only be a dead fight today...

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