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"Golden light intertwined arrows!" Yasuo Zi breathed stagnantly, and in the flash, she thought of an extremely terrifying possibility.

Golden rainbows came from afar, roaring loudly, and the gorgeous colors dyed the sky golden.

"Sky! The sky is about to crack!" The monsters shouted a few times, but saw cracks condensed as if they were covered by clouds and mist, like glass that was about to break. A monster from the Ming Dynasty screamed in horror: "It's Panhuang Kaitian Axe! A powerful man in the God Refining Realm opened the passage with Panhuang Kaitian Axe!"

After a crisp explosion, fragments of flames turned into red falling from the sky, and a blue gap suddenly cracked open in the sky, like an eye that had not yet been opened.

A huge claw poked out from the crack, and then another claw, two claws clamped the edge of the crack, and a dragon roar that vibrated nine heavens summoned the wind and clouds, and the dragon claws spiked outward, opening an oval portal.

The huge dragon head poked out from the opened portal, and the winding dragon body roared down. The monsters that lasted for more than ten miles showed their ferocious true appearance, spewing clouds and mist. Its legendary dragons that have disappeared for countless years! Its body is like gold and iron, and every inch of its body is flashing with a clear and cold light. Its eyes are as big as footballs, but not golden dragon pupils, but two black dragons exuding a breath of destruction. The head and tail are connected, and they swam around endlessly, providing unpredictable power for this huge body!

"Qianlong!" This huge monster awakened the fear hidden deep in the monsters, "This is that person's Qianlong!"

"He is still alive! He is still alive!" The monsters in Zhongzhou couldn't help but scream, and inexplicably fear spread to the entire demon clan. Many monsters knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly, and a few of them were even killed!

Yakumo Zi's hands and feet were cold. She looked at the Qianlong with a dragon roar in the sky, and her body even trembled gently.

"Great Sage!" The werewolf Duke jumped onto the stone dragon. Seeing the lost Yakumo Zi, he was furious, "A mortal who has been dead for four hundred years has scared you like this! Did you bring us here just to wait for death together!"

He screamed, and his body suddenly expanded, turning into a mad wolf with fangs. He roared to the sky: "Wolf Warriors? Are you thirsty? The enemy's blood is right in front! Are you hungry? The enemy's flesh and blood are right in front! Let's pull Sun Yang off the altar and use the enemy's wailing soul and snow-white skull to create a new whistle and moon dynasty!"

The werewolf responded with endless howls. The Duke took the lead, and his four sons followed closely. The three thousand silver-backed wolf from the direct line turned into a shiny silver thread, separated the chaotic demon clan and rushed towards the direction of the Qianlong.

The strong wind roared, the wind and clouds surged in the sky, huge eyes stood above the nine heavens, the hidden dragon roared among the clouds, and the wolfmen howled to the sky, and their silver manes stirred in the violent wind.

Yes, they are the best hunters, and humans are the weak prey, and they should not be afraid of it.

Who changed all this and made the monsters regard a mortal with a limited lifespan like a god of death?

They were confused and confused, but the shrill howls of wolves are so real, and the bloody air is so exciting. They should not be afraid of them. They are born, they are unique, with the sharpest minions and the most magical supernatural powers. They exist in the fear of human beings. They... are monsters!

Monsters roared angryly and joined the charge team. Tigers, leopards, rhinos, apes roars, eagles and bats flew like lightning. The millions of chaotic demons gradually calmed down under the charge of the wolf clan. After a brief panic, their hearts became as firm as iron again. When the bone-like ferociousness was rekindled, no one could stop them!

"Great Sage, you regard them as tribe members who need protection, but I want to tell you that fearlessness is the real demon clan." The old goat took off the horns on his head and turned into two golden maces. "It has been hundreds of years, and the old man has almost forgotten the feeling of charging. The great Sage, the old man has knelt once, and he doesn't want to kneel down again for the second time."

The older monster jumped down from the stone dragon: "I! Gong Yang Lie! I am irreconcilable with Sun Longque! He is a demon! Beast! Madman! Bastard! He killed my two sons, and I can only kneel down and watch! I am a coward! Skeleton! Soft eggs who deserve to eat grass! But... but! I don't accept it! You have had a peaceful day in the past four hundred years! He is dead! But he still lives in your heart, like a shadow, he is your inner demon! Such a life is worse than death! Do you know! You are like me, all beasts! Coward! Soft eggs! Because they are hard bones, they are all killed by him! Now the Qianlong has moved, and the Ming Dynasty will inevitably be in a strong army. I ask you, do you want to kneel again!"

"Gong Yang Lie has lived on his knees for four hundred years. At least this time, I will die standing and standing!" It shouted wildly, and the hunched body seemed to release the resentment and fear of these four hundred years. "Sun Yang! You alone husband! Are you still alive! Come on! Let me see!"

He pointed at his huge eyes with his golden mace, venting all the sorrow and anger so far.

A golden rainbow broke through the air and headed towards Gongyang Lie Nail.

The old goat was fearless. He tried hard to open his turbid eyes and looked directly at the dazzling golden color. The screams and shouts around him became farther and farther away. He stared at the golden light in a daze, just like looking straight into that person's eyes. He had never had the courage to look at that person once in his life, but to this day, the golden arrows arrived immediately, but he did not dodge or avoid, and faced the murderous intent on his head.

The two golden maces fought in the air, bringing together the strength of a sheep demon throughout his life.

"Come on!" The sonorous clashed through the sky.

"Stand up!" The eternal war song sounded.

A golden light intertwined arrow, two pure gold auras circling in the arrow body, and the golden whirlwind condensed into a dazzling rainbow.

An old goat blocked its trajectory and raised two golden maces.

He once fled from death frantically and was once frantically afraid of death, and when he understood the weight of life, he could already stand at the focus of death without fear.

He swung the most perfect blow in his life, and two golden maces drew an arc that was almost like the Tao.

The golden light intertwined arrows shattered with a bang, and the golden essence energy turned into pieces and spread out everywhere. Everything was silent, and the heaven and earth were silent. The hunched figure was surprisingly upright at this moment. Gong Yang Lie looked at the eyes in the sky, and a sky ship sailing in the sky slowly sailed out.

Xia Yi put down the sunset bow, and a quiet voice came from afar: "Rareless, a mere beast dares to call the name of the Holy King."

The old goat suddenly laughed wildly: "I won! I won! Sun Yang! I am no longer afraid of you! I am no longer afraid of you!"

Golden lights shot out from its body, and in an instant, its body was already full of holes and burst into golden lights all over the sky.

Yang Lie, the Ming Dynasty Gong of Zhongzhou, never broke his blood until his death.

He killed Sun Yang in his heart.

The monsters who witnessed all this stared blankly at the place where Gong Yang Lie disappeared, but the shocking arrow did not catch any fear. The two golden maces were inserted alone on the ground, like an immortal tombstone.

Their hearts were hollow and quietly, not knowing that something was slowly disappearing.

A stone that had been pressing on their hearts for four hundred years was slowly shattering.

Two tiny hands lifted the golden mace.

Yakumo's purple clothes rolled up and stared at the surging sky.

She raised the two maces in her hand high, and more and more monsters stood up.

Exposed fangs.

From the shattered sky valley, the battleships of the broken clouds flashed with five-color light, and came with the water mirror formation. Hundreds of mechanical kites and cloud shuttles were used as escort formations, roaring around the huge sky ships, covering the sun in the sky. Ten Thunder Fire Gods Battleships directly plowed through the fragile space with the head ship, and jumped directly to this world. The murderous intent in the sky surged. The sudden appearance of the enemy was like heavenly soldiers. There was no need to find out their origin. This was an endless battle.
Chapter completed!