In an instant, the warrior watching from a distance hurriedly retreated. Under the two imperial powers, all the warriors who had no time to leave knelt on their knees and could not bear the pressure.

The emperor's power is great, even the lord of the sect in the distance and the lord of the sect are feeling fearful at this moment.

"The bloody grass coat of the owner of the Blood Killing Tower, and the handwritten scroll of the master of Danyuan Sect, both of them are ordinary things, but they have been nurtured by the emperor Huang Yuntao for many years. They are already treasures of the imperial Tao. It seems that the Jian family will definitely be destroyed today!" In the attic, there was an old clan with heavy eyes and said.

Even if there was an ancient formation of imperial spirit resisting, under the word "kill" and the imperial treasure blood grass coat, the two ancient formations of imperial spirits could not completely resist. The Jian family felt that their bodies were suppressed and their blood was surging. The two imperial powers were like two insurmountable mountains pressing against their hearts, making the Jian family feel uncomfortable and wanting to vomit blood.

It's just a straw coat and a roll of characters, but a mere straw coat is enough. Two ordinary things already represent the will of two emperors. With this straw coat, it is enough to shock countless powerful people in the Tianyang Dynasty!

"I want to send everyone from the Jian family to the Western Paradise. Take care of it!" The flesh and blood monk waved the skeleton staff in his hand, and a powerful aura dispersed. The emperor's power rolled, crushing towards the ancient formation of the imperial spirit.

"People from the Jian family, please die!" The letter scroll in the hand of the white envoy was also shining brightly, and a powerful imperial power soared into the sky and suppressed Baili.

"The power of the emperor is indeed terrifying-" Seeing the two powerful forces rushing to the Taihuang, even some of the major forces riding flying mounts in the sky were moved and murmured: "The Blood Killing Tower and the Danyuan Sect are really unfathomable!"

With two used items, they can shock the powerful people in a radius of hundreds of miles. It can be imagined how terrible the Blood Killing Tower and the Danyuan Sect's royal family are! So everyone who was watching on the ground couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning.

The Jian family only felt a fatal feeling on their bodies, their faces turned red, and their knees were uncontrollably about to kneel down.

When Jian Fengyun saw this scene, a flash of anger flashed in his eyes. He glanced at the flesh-and-blooded monk and the white-clothed envoy, and spoke coldly, saying: "Diet? I don't have these two words in my dictionary. Before I want to kill you, get out of here immediately. You can get out of here as far as I can!"

"Zha, go back to the Pure Land!" The blood monk waved the skeleton Zen Staff directly at Jian Fengyun.

"Die!" The white-clothed envoy also used a powerful imperial power in his hand and bombarded Jian Fengyun.

At this moment, Wang Chuyuan's face was already extremely difficult to maintain the formation, and Jian Xueer and others also released their spiritual power outside their bodies to resist the imperial power.

Jian Fengyun smiled coldly, and his five fingers held the sword's energy and surged into the ground, "A piece of ragged clothes and rags are also showing off his power in front of me!"

In an instant, circles of light around the sword mansion lit up, and even spread to Bei'an City Street. In the northern barbarians outside Bei'an City, a light of light soared into the sky, echoing the sword mansion.

"Three glasses of wine in the world, the emperor's dominance is hit by a sword!"

Jian Fengyun grabbed an illusory spirit sword and fell into his hand. The Overlord of the Red Dust Sword was as powerful as the rainbow. The Overlord's Aura instantly enveloped the whole city.

The sword sounded like a "Zheng--" and saw a sword light rushing up over Bei'an City. When the sword light swept down, the flesh and blood monk and the white-clothed envoy were directly cut off their body. Four pieces of flesh and blood fell in the air, and both imperial treasures were cut in half.

For a moment, everyone held their breath and killed two powerful spirit kings with one sword. Although everyone saw the power of the formation, the one who used the formation to kill the two spirit kings was a sixteen-year-old Lingfu realm boy, which made everyone unwilling to believe it.

The light of the imperial treasure blood grass coat was lost, and the power of the emperor dispersed. The brocade scroll, which was cut in two halves, actually "boomed", emitting a terrifying imperial power. The "kill" on the two halves actually broke away from the brocade scroll and flew into the air to condense together. The word "kill" instantly emitted a terrifying light. A tall and majestic figure walked out in the light. As soon as the figure appeared, the imperial power in Bei'an City was magnificent, surging and roaring like a flood, and the terrifying imperial power hit the sky and the earth for thousands of miles.

Under such imperial power, warriors watching from afar knelt down one after another. A giant in the attic had to condense his spiritual power to resist the imperial power. All the flying mounts in the sky were scared away and flew thousands of miles away.

"The Emperor's Soul Thought--" When he saw the tall and majestic figures emerging in the light, some giants who could still look straight at him couldn't help but shout.

As soon as a majestic figure appeared, his eyes suddenly opened. These eyes were like substance, swallowing the sun and the moon, and the fire shone brightly on the world, making people tremble and worship him.

"Kill!" The figure opened his mouth and spitted out a word. Thunder rolled, and one word fell. His big hand waved and a demonic red flame burned into a fire hand. The fire hand was extremely powerful. With one wave, it seemed to be able to cut off the stars outside the sky and crush all living beings.

At this time, the Jian family members were shocked. Even Jian Xueer and the others were unable to save Jian Fengyun. Under the demon Honghuo hand, the emperor's power was overwhelming, and they could no longer bear it and vomited a mouthful of blood.

"Destroy--" Jian Fengyun's eyes condensed, and he shouted lightly. A strange blood-red talisman flashed on his arm, but there was no movement.

Just when everyone in the Jian family thought that Jian Fengyun was about to die under the Fire Hand of the Emperor.

A huge finger fell from the sky. With a loud "boom", the finger directly pressed the figure in the air into pieces. The emperor's soul thought inside screamed on the spot, turning into a ray of red light to escape from the giant finger, but the giant finger slashed slightly and immediately crushed the ray of soul thought. The figures of the broken figures instantly dissipated, turning into light spots, drifting away.

All this is born too fast, and most people don’t know where this giant finger comes from.

When he was born all this, in the depths of the Northern Barbarians thousands of miles away, the imperial corpse that had been lying for thousands of years poked out a finger slightly. One of his fingers spanned thousands of miles, exploring the sky, and crushing the soul thoughts of the emperor.

After the emperor's corpse poked out a finger, it quickly put it down. Although it was an imperial corpse, it was enough to easily crush the soul of the emperor's soul from thousands of miles apart. Even the emperor's soul that even the great man feared was as insignificant as an ant under this finger.

Under the power of the emperor, how could a mere soul thought be able to withstand it?

At this time, not only all the warriors watching from a distance, but also the Jian family were stunned, and the Qingxuan Hou beside him was even more shocked and lost!

The Emperor's soul thought, that is the Emperor's soul thought, how terrible and powerful, but it was easily destroyed by a finger. Who is this?

"It's just an emperor, even a king is not worthy of his own good." Jian Fengyun glanced at Qingxuan Hou not far away and said calmly.

"Slay——" The next moment, Jian Fengyun ordered the children of the Jian family to say.

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