Mystery: Invincible In Ten Consecutive Draws At The Beginning

It was supposed to be the day of the national code of the Holy Spirit Dynasty, but now it has completely turned into a chaotic scene.

Countless strong people have worked hard for today, devoted themselves to cultivation, and must win the soul of the realm.

However, the handover stage between Emperor Xuan Spirit Lord and Prince Lingzun cannot be interrupted, otherwise, it will have to be started all over again.

At this moment, Lin Jing is one of the main characters who guards all this.

"The younger generation dares to touch the treasures of my dynasty, kill Wushe!" He shook the Thunder Light Dragon Spirit Spear in his hand and shouted violently.

The thunder of the sky shines and shines brightly, illuminating the entire sky brightly.

Lin Jingru transformed into a thunder dragon, slaying the attacking enemy.

Millions of heroes and powerhouses of the dynasty protected the two Emperor Xuan Spirit Lord with an encirclement, and then continued to expand with this scope.

"Kill, I have to kill the Holy Spirit Dynasty completely today!"

"What kind of shit dynasty, isn't the soul of the domain that has occupied for so many years still not satisfied?"

"Hey, the princesses look pretty good, they're very smart, I want them."

The group of heroes rises together, all of them are strong in the Holy Immortal realm, and they can even see the Half-step ancestor Immortal realm.

In an instant, the lively and festive imperial capital became the scene of a chaotic battle.

The residents of the city ran away in panic, but they didn't want to be affected by Chiyu, and there was nowhere to cry if they wanted to.

Emperor Xuan Spirit Lord did not speak, only the blue veins on his eyebrows kept squirming, indicating that he was very angry.

Prince Lingzun also looked extremely ugly, but he had to accept the soul of the realm in this scene.

"It looks good, and the more dead people are, the better it will look." Ye Ziling in the palace watched on the reclining chair and chuckled.

He didn't care what the Holy Spirit Dynasty became, even if it was really razed to the ground, it wouldn't hurt.

So Ye Ziling wanted to make the situation bigger, so that he could watch more comfortably.

With coldness on his lips, he said, "Keep an eye on me, and let me know as soon as you find Tang Chen's trace."

"Yes, Young Master." The shadow wriggled, respectfully.

The next moment, these shadows scattered in all directions, Ye Ziling said to himself: "Tang Chen must be there in such a lively scene, where will he be?"

What he absolutely did not expect was that Tang Chen and his party were all watching the play from a distance, and they had no intention of getting involved in these things.

On Zu Chen's boat, Tang Chen and others seemed to be basking in the sun, with a drink next to them, watching the fight below.

"Sir, are we really not going to take action at this time?" Hou Zhen asked a little puzzled.

Tang Chen smiled lightly: "Don't be nervous, the Daozu Wanling will definitely take action, let's see."

Anyway, Wanling Daozu will have ancient dragon insect ancestors to deal with, and they can solve other people.

The imperial capital was in the sky, the sky was stained with blood, and the broken limbs and arms fell bloody and cruel, and the stench rippled in the air, deeply stimulating people's senses.

When Emperor Xuan Spirit Lord and Prince Lingzun were about to complete the handover, the void trembled lightly, and some people were already approaching quietly.

"Yin Cao Ten Thousand Ghosts Array!"

The talisman flew into the sky, and the sound of drinking resounded.

An Immortal formation master arranged the formation patterns, and the talismans bloomed in the formation patterns.

In an instant, the wind was blowing, the black air Shrouding the Heavens covered the sun, and Tathagata arrived in the underworld.

The ghosts of the ghosts crawled out one after another, making extremely shrill screams.

The screams became a sea, gushing endlessly, penetrating the void, and directly impacting the bodies of Emperor Xuan Spirit Lord and Prince Lingzun.

The soul of the realm was interrupted, and the two of them showed a look of anger and anger, shouting: "You are looking for your own death!" The emperor and the prince also joined the battle and fought fiercely.

"Good guy, interrupt the handover ceremony, this is on purpose."

"There's Hong Zhan, who was famous in the Seven Sanctuaries and fought against Lin Jing!"

"I don't know what the ability of this concubine is, I have to take a good look."

The battle was extremely fierce, and Lin Jing became the target of many people's attention.

Because Lin Jing is the future concubine, how can she gain a foothold in the dynasty if she doesn't have extraordinary ability.

rumbling...

There was a huge earthquake in the sky, lightning flashed dazzlingly, rune branded the void, and it was deeply reflected in the eyes of everyone.

The corner of Lin Jing's mouth was a touch of scarlet, and the thunder light dragon spear in his hand was full of violent thunder lights, and shouted: "Tian thunder dragon break!"

He leaped to his feet, disturbing Yin & Yang, his gun stirred up the wind and the clouds, and he stabbed down with a huge rune wrapped around him.

Where the tip of the spear passed, the tyrannical thunder was surging, turning into a thunder dragon of thousands of feet, claws and claws, and terrifyingly attacked Hong Zhan.

Behind Hong Zhan, a sea of ​​corpses floated up and down, blood danced wildly, and his upper body was naked, revealing his sturdy and forged body.

"Blood Corpse Ancient Rot Fist!"

He drank violently, roared the Ninth Stage, his fists were unrivaled, and he slammed out.

In an instant, within a thousand miles, he was completely plunged into a blood-colored scene, and heaven-defying slashed towards Thunder Dragon.

The scarlet light is extremely ugly and contains a terrifying power of decay.

Boom!

The two clashed, and violent fluctuations burst out, sweeping in all directions like a strong wind.

How many buildings were swept up and turned into dust in mid-air.

Hong Zhan's qi and blood surged, spewing a bloody arrow, and his expression was slightly sluggish.

He turned and ran without hesitation, unwilling to lose his life here.

Lin Jing was bleeding from her nose and mouth, but she was full of fighting spirit, and said solemnly: "Leave your life!"

He swept out violently, lightning flashed, and made a sharp sound.

puff!

A gun pierced through Hong Zhan's head, and Lin Jingzhen was like a God of War, which made countless people look at it with admiration.

Princess Yuexi saw Lin Jing's performance, and the traces of dissatisfaction in her heart gradually dissipated.

"The No. 1 Gu worm has grown up well, as expected of a person with a protagonist template, but well, it's still too bad." Tang Chen started commenting as an audience, tsk tsk and shook his head.

He is still very concerned about the growth of Gu worms, waiting for the harvest in the future.

Lin Jing's killing of Hong Zhan aroused morale and made the army let out a deafening shout.

However, there are still many enemies, densely packed, obviously caring about the soul of the domain.

"Ancestor, please take action!"

Emperor Xuan Spirit Lord's exquisite imperial robes were stained with blood, and he couldn't help but cupped fist with gritted teeth.

He didn't want to interfere with the ancestor's cultivation, but there was really no way.

boom!

Suddenly, a divine might struck Nine Heavens up, swayed down into the netherworld, and trembled the void.

There is a vaguely vague body that is ten thousand feet high standing between the heaven and the earth.

When everyone saw this scene, the urge to kneel and surrender spontaneously occurred.

"The important place of the dynasty, idlers enter, kill without mercy."

The ethereal and distant voice sounded, as if it came from thousands of miles, but it seemed to be ringing around the ear.

Puff puff……

The fuzzy body gently moved the giant hand, and the unparalleled divine might burst out. Countless cultivators were terrified to flee, and most of them turned into blood mist, floating in the void.

At this moment, the coldness and ruthlessness of this scene, like the yin wind that penetrates the bone in the cold winter and twelfth lunar month, erodes the hearts of more people.

Ancestor Immortal strong, so terrifying!