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Chapter 47

(Thanks to Yu Xue’s book friend for his reward. According to the rules, five chapters are added, one chapter is attached, a total of 6 chapters. The author originally saved some manuscripts and was about to go to Wuhan, but now he is about to vomit blood...)

More importantly, the speaker is Yin Shengzhi, and Yin Shengzhi's mentor is Alvin's advanced alchemist.

That is one of the best alchemist masters in this world!

He sent TFUD a casual word, and Yin Shengzhi looked down the mountain.

After several setbacks, the Man Liaoren already knew that there were masters on the mountain, and it was impossible to use magical powers!

They are now dispatching troops and starting to attack the city directly.

The ancestor gods were unable to capture Zhongwu City, which made the barbarian soldiers feel depressed. Attacking such a strong city was beyond their ability. Not to mention now...

The attack of the barbarian soldiers was weak and there was almost nothing good to watch!

The battle in the Netherworld of Stars was already fierce at the beginning. Just when many barbarian ghost soldiers were about to be shot, they suddenly stretched out a big hand from somewhere. With a sudden wave, they had already blocked the thousands of sharp arrows.

All the ghosts, gods and heroes in the city were shocked. Even the most powerful ghosts and gods were shot by thousands of Yin rockets and would be seriously injured even if they were not killed.

This big hand not only could easily block the rain of arrows, but also waved his hand and slapped the divine light of Netherworld Zhongwu City with a palm.

The divine light in the city was swaying and was almost extinguished.

"Who is the demon you are, and why is it so powerful!"

Wuyi Hou's shocked and suspicious voice came.

The divine light in the city was transformed by the divine power of the Marquis of Wuyi. At this moment, the divine light swayed, and the Marquis of Wuyi had already suffered a small loss.

Sneer came from the air and said, "The noble man forgot about things, Marquis Wuyi, you have forgotten me, my old opponent!"

Wu Yihou was shocked and seemed to remember something, his expression changed slightly: "You are the Black Barbarian God, have you been killed by the Immortal Sect?"

"Immortal Sect? Humph, the Immortal Sect is the lackey of the Middle Earth court, oppressing my barbarians for generations. Now, the world is different, and the Immortal Sect can't even cover the sky with one hand!"

The sound of the voice sneered, and the fists continued to fall.

A red light soared into the sky, rolling towards the big hand in the air like a flame.

The big hand did not dodge or dodge, and turned into a punch and smashed it over, and actually resisted the fire and was about to smash into the core hall of the city.

At the critical moment, a white air squirted from the hall, and a magic seal flew out, dripping around in the air. You can clearly see a few big characters, the Wuyi Hou Seal.

The emperor's jade seal, the king's golden seal.

This seal is the golden seal. It was the seal that was granted by the imperial court that time when She Wuyi was appointed as the Marquis of Wuyi.

For more than a thousand years later, the imperial courts continued to enfeoff the imperial edicts and included the sacrifices of Wuyi Hou in the sacrificial ceremony.

At this moment, the seal flew out, which represented the divine power of Wuyi Hou and the luck given by his court.

As soon as this magic seal was released, its power increased greatly and it had blocked the giant hand.

However, a sneer came from a voice: "Do you want to fight to the death? It's a pity that you are not the True God of Pure Yang..."

With the sound, the big hand clenched into a fist again, and then punched the big seal one by one.

Without a single punch, the seal was constantly trembling and vibrating. After three or five punches, the seal was already dull and trembling in the air, as if it could fall from the air at any time.

Wu Yihou in the firelight was shrinking, and he obviously would not be able to support him soon!

At this moment, suddenly, a lightning struck the giant hand.

In the light of lightning, Zang Haizi's soul left his body and had already appeared in the underworld.

The giant hand looked like a human hand, but as the lightning shone, the back of the hand was covered with countless sharp needle-like black hairs, one by one, stood up.

As the lightning flowed, even the skin of this big hand was not damaged.

When Zang Haizi saw this scene, he was shocked. Could it be that he had encountered a master of the Yang God level? Otherwise, how could his lightning light be of no use?

"Hahaha, just now I said that there were people from the Immortal Sect jumping out!"

The voice sneered, grabbed Zang Haizi with a giant hand, and grabbed it like a bug.

Zang Haizi was startled and hurriedly hid back. If he caught it, it would probably end up with both soul and soul.

However, the giant hand seemed to have a huge suction force, sucking Zang Haizi, making him unable to escape even if he wanted to.

Just when Zang Haizi's scalp was numb and he was almost finished.

Suddenly, a shadow fell from the sky, and in the shadow was an ancient castle, suppressing itself on the big hands.

With the crackling sound, the bones and tendons were broken. The giant hand that seemed invincible just now actually turned into mud under the pressure of the Hell Castle.

A shrill roar came from the void: "Who are you? How dare you hurt me... I and you are not finished..."

In the sunny world, Yin Shengzhi just took back the Hell Castle and sneered: "I still dare to speak harshly, don't run away if I have the will!"

The Zang Haizi's soul was shocked, but his soul returned to his body.

"That Black Man God ran away? Fortunately, he has not recovered completely yet. You must know that he was a true god of pure Yang level back then!"

"Pure Yang True God?"

"Yes, but later it was killed by a master from the Immortal Sect. It has not recovered yet..."

Speaking of which, the great master is also considered a pure yang level, and Yin Shengzhi has already killed one with his own hands.

But Yin Shengzhi himself knew very well that the reason why he was able to kill the Crodick master was completely a coincidence. With the fact that he had a magic weapon like the energy balance reactor in hand, he almost succeeded.

Especially the energy balance reactor, the more Yin Shengzhi thought about it afterwards, the more he realized that this thing was definitely at the level of a magical artifact.

It can actually play a role in the great wizards. But I don’t know how many energy balance reactors are there in total?

Yin Shengzhi's current Hell Castle is still in adjustment and has not reached a perfect state. There is still a thread away from the sacred Pure Yang.

However, this line of separation can almost be said to be a world of difference.

It's still the difference between pure gold and gilded!

However, as long as the so-called black barbarian god is not at the pure yang level now, he will not be able to please him if he falls into Yin Shengzhi's hands.

She Conghuan and other senior executives of the She family had gathered by Yin Shengzhi and said, "Thank you for helping Jijiu just now!"

I felt ashamed that I was kind-hearted at the beginning and was afraid that Yin Shengzhi would encounter danger, so I asked Yin Shengzhi to come to Zhongwu City for a while.

But I didn't expect that Yin Shengzhi's true power would be so powerful. If Yin Shengzhi hadn't been there this time, Zhongwu City would be in danger.

No one expected that so many ancestor gods of Man Liao would be killed this time.

Of course, if they hadn't invited Yin Shengzhi, the Barbarians would probably not have gathered such strong power to fight over.
Chapter completed!
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