Chapter 560

"What's the matter?" All of a sudden, the sword cuts across everything, cuts off the white tiger, and hits outside the northern Ming Dynasty. The towering city wall of the imperial dynasty is broken.

The heads of all sides looked up at the Legion of ten thousand people, full of shock.

The face of the king of the northern underworld is cold. He can feel that there are many heavenly kings in the other side, but he can't figure out when there will be such a legion in Tongtian Xinghai?

"Who is your excellency? If you come from afar, my northern Ming Dynasty is willing to treat you as a guest of honor. But you'd better not participate in the business of my northern Ming Dynasty today. " The North dark Prime Minister sinks a voice way.

After looking at the wind for a long time, he opened his eyes. Then he looked there and was stunned. Then there was a surprise smile and sad tears.

"Elder martial brother Yexun!" Looking at the wind can not help but cry out, tears can no longer stop.

"Watch the wind!" Ye Xun nodded.

"Ouch!" At this time, the originally terrible demon wolf flew out and rushed into Yexun's arms. Yexun was also a little excited when he hugged the wolf. In Tianyong City, the wolf nearly died, and he saved him.

"Shayan, Shayan, he's gone! These bastards are killing silly rock! " The little wolf said childishly, but the eyes of the demon wolf were red. After Chu Yan's accident, he was helpless. Now when he saw Ye Xun, he didn't know what it was like.

Ye Xun clenched his fist again, and there was blood flowing out. He said hoarsely: "I know..."

"Revenge for Shayan!"

"They will die!" Ye Xun closed his eyes and took a deep breath. All he did was for Chuyan. Now that Chuyan died in battle, jumian monarch went back to tell him not to take revenge, but how could he do it?

Today, he gambled on everything, but also to level the northern underworld.

"Shenzhu mountain!" Seeing this, the northern Ming Xiangjun gave a low roar. If he didn't know ye Xun's identity at first, now, do you need to ask more?

"Inform the emperor!" At the same time, the emperor killed the people immediately, but the sound of the sword passed through the sky.

Ye Xun raised his head and looked at the people of the northern Ming Dynasty. He could not stop killing them and said, "today, the northern Ming Dynasty will not die out, and I will never give up!"

"Kill One word kill, heaven and earth wind and cloud, tiandimen people step out one step.

Northern Ming Dynasty, this is going to change.

Just now, he showed boundless arrogance, but now, he is desolate.

"Damn it Xiangjun of Beiming roared. He never expected that Shenzhu mountain would really attack the northern Ming Dynasty. Of course, he didn't know that this battle had nothing to do with Shenzhu mountain. It was tiandimen.

"Roar!" The northern Ming Dynasty was forced to fight.

This scene dazzled everyone. Many onlookers stepped back. Even if the demon clan and the northern Ming Dynasty started a war before, there were only a few small battles between the two sides. At most, one or two monarchs took part in the war.

This time, however, it was different. At the beginning, Shenzhu mountain's ten thousand people's army went out with all its strength.

"This is The battle of the overlord. "

Some people have finally realized that this conflict is no longer a small-scale one, but a real battle of hegemony at the cost of the total annihilation of one side.

This kind of war is rare everywhere. In those days, in the land of Xinghe, even after the 16th emperor, he would not launch a war against the overlord even if he died. It is because this kind of battle is too costly.

Even if one side wins, it will pay a heavy price, and it will not recover for decades or even a hundred years.

"Kill In the northern Ming Dynasty, the emperor's legions and the strong men of the monarch's realm kept pouring out.

"Presumptuous!" The emperor of the northern underworld also appeared. The extraordinary monarch was shocked by the breath of time. He was alone on the battlefield. He looked to the direction of the heavenly gate: "are you going to trigger a war between the two stars? Now go back, I will not pursue it. "

The people in Tiandi gate looked at Yexun. Yexun was very calm.

"I said, kill Beiming at all costs!" In a word, on behalf of his attitude, Kun in Tiandi gate, obscene smile: "kill!"

The northern Ming emperor's face was cold, and he glared at Yexun. He never expected that there was another Yexun after a Chu rock. This tiandimen was really his nemesis.

"You want to die!" The emperor of the northern underworld roared and turned the ancient emperor into a battlefield.

It's crazy. The collision of the two terrible forces, the collision of countless heavenly kings, almost instantly destroyed a space.

The onlookers and the emperor all stepped back and did not dare to move forward. As for the emperor, they forced them back one after another, otherwise they could not bear the power.

"Kill

"Poof!" A kill, a blood light, the North dark mutually gentleman stares big eyes, see him chest to insert a silver sword, directly wring his internal organs, he doesn't even have the opportunity to scream, fall like this.

That's the emperor.

"Roar!" Beiming emperor's eyes are red, and Beiming Xiangjun is his good friend. Now, he's dead like this. He's willing to kill. He grabs the gate of Tiandi and kills one side.

"To the ancestors of Tianbei mountain!" The emperor of the northern Ming Dynasty roared low. Today's battle is not good enough. If he doesn't take it seriously, it may be the last battle of his northern Ming Dynasty.There is a strong wind blowing in the sky, and there are several figures coming. They are high above, riding on the dragon, and everyone's breath is extraordinary.

"It's the elder of Beiming Dynasty entering Tianbei mountain!"

All the people in Tianbei mountain stop to attack and look up warily. Those people are very strong, especially the one sitting in the middle of the dragon chase. It's terrible. In his twilight years, he has the skin like a baby, just sitting there, like a whole world.

"Beiming Laozu..."

"See you In front of the old man, the emperors of Beiming all bowed their heads and bowed: "Laozu, I am in danger of Beiming. I hope that Laozu will kill the evil thief!"

Beiming Laozu had been sitting, looking at all the people in Tiandi gate coldly, and fell on Yexun: "what did you say just now, I didn't hear it clearly, maybe I'll say it again?"

Ye Xun stares at the sky, and the father of the northern underworld does nothing. He just says a word, but he feels great pressure.

"I said, destroy Beiming at all costs!" Ye Xun took a deep breath and opened his mouth.

"Boom!" As soon as his eyes were fixed, there was a terrible light curtain covering heaven and earth. The power gathered everything, as if this was his world.

"It's Holy..."

"Father of the northern underworld, is he supernatural?" Everyone was shocked, and the corners of the emperor's mouth rose, showing a sneer.

The saint is different from the king. He is really superior to the others. The king, as the king of man, is still a man.

Saint is different, he is extraordinary, above all living beings.

The people in Tiandi gate were embarrassed, and several heavenly kings immediately protected Ye Xun.

Seeing this scene, Beiming Laozu said blandly: "since you know, is it useful to have a large number of people in front of the saint? Saint, second king

As soon as I read it, many heavenly kings in Tiandi gate were pale and half short.

The people of the demon sect are also surprised. If the heavenly king is the top existence in the sea of stars, then the saints need to look up to. Looking at the world, how many saints can be born to hundreds of millions of living beings?

"Is this the power of the holy? "You are like an ant." Someone took a breath of cold air and looked pitifully at Tiandi gate. It seems that the battle has already come to an end.

Tiandi gate is very strong, but it's still not as good as the northern Ming Dynasty. Today, when I see the realm of the northern Ming ancestors, even a few pulse people are sending out messages to make friends with the northern Ming Dynasty.

"There are saints in the northern underworld, and the situation of Tianbei's sixteen veins competing will be broken."

"Pass on my order and tell my family to prepare a large sum of money and come to Beiming to observe the ceremony on a certain day!" Cangyan ancient people ordered.

Looking at Yexun, Beiming Laozu said coldly, "you are really brave, but since you dare to do so, I think you should be ready to pay the price."

The emperor of heaven frowned and said in a low voice, "Yexun is a disciple at the top of Shenzhu mountain. If you kill him, you will declare war on Shenzhu mountain!"

"Shenzhu mountain, it's really a problem, but if you all stay here, won't no one know?" Beiming Laozu said with a smile, a word, but it is startling, tens of thousands of people, the king of countless, let them all stay? Is that possible?

But the next moment, Beiming Laozu raised his hand, heaven and earth blockade, people believe that this is the saint, extraordinary existence.

"Damn you, little one." There was a terrible light condensing from the plain way of Beiming ancestors. There were countless suspended renhuang swords pointing at Yexun.

But the two eyes are angry enough to change the situation.

"Say it again!" But at this time, a clear voice came, and then the sky changed, and the seal of the ancestors of the northern underworld broke in vain, replaced by infinite blue sky.

Then the space suddenly distorted, there is a beautiful shadow out, she is so beautiful, but like frost in general, like a thousand miles away.

She is as cold as a nine day Xuannv. She walks out. Behind her, there are still some old people. They don't release their breath. They just stand there, but they seem to suppress the whole sea of stars.

"It's her!" Someone recognized Qingyi at a glance. She was so amazing in the real ancient ruins.

The northern Ming emperor's pupil suddenly shrinks. If this year, the only thing that makes him feel uneasy is this woman. Now, she's here.

Beiming Laozu's face changed for a while. He couldn't see through the people behind him.

What's more, when Qingyi stepped forward, his holy intention could not be controlled at this time. The suspended renhuang sword disintegrated and smashed one after another.

Everyone was stunned when they saw this strange scene. Yexun, Wangfeng and Xiaolang were all excited. Countless heavenly kings in Tiandi gate were also full of horror. What kind of people were they so terrible?

"Try again!" Qingyi's mouth was crisp, and there was no emotion, but it made countless people shiver. Looking at Beiming Laozu, the other party was a saint, but Qingyi was questioning like that. It seemed that Beiming Laozu could kill her if she dared to say it again.

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