In Fengming Palace, time passed day by day. In the blink of an eye, ten days are approaching, and the atmosphere of the entire Fengming Palace has become more serious.

When the sun rises, in front of Fengming Palace, Lin Yuzhen, wearing a simple and elegant royal robes, walked out, with her head tied with a crown and a divine sword in her hand, showing her handsome and handsome posture, revealing the king's calmness and strength.

On the side, Yin'er pushed her wheelchair out, and Murong followed her and walked out of the palace together.

Behind, Qingning and Ruoxi followed from afar. It was difficult for them to show up during this trip to the Ji family and they needed to act in secret.

Baidi City, the original sect of the Ji family, is a huge creature that has been passed down for countless years. Today, it is like facing a great enemy. The entire Ji family is on guard. A series of formations are opened and the sun shines.

When the Chaoyang rose to the southeast, a handsome figure walked out of the Ji family, step by step, step by step in the hearts of many powerful men guarding the Ji family.

When King Qi arrived, the four supreme masters of the Ji family appeared together, setting up a formation to warn the enemy.

Outside the Ji family, Lin Yuzhen looked at the four people in front of him and said coldly, "Ten days have arrived. Have you considered it? Should I hand over the murderer who killed the high priest of our court, or let me find justice by myself?"

"Ranguage, Lin Yuzhen, this is not your Fengming City, not your place to be pretentious," Ji Changkong walked out and said in a deep voice.

"So, you won't hand over it?"

As he spoke, Lin Yuzhen's true energy surged out, and powerful pressure swept across him. Suddenly, the entire Baidi City was changing, and the rising sun was fading.

Behind, Murong followed within two steps, and his expression was the calmest one.

Ten miles away, in Baidi City, Yin'er pushed Ning Chen and looked at the battle situation of the Ji family generals in the distance, and her little face flashed with nervousness.

Not far away, Qingling, Liuxi, waited silently, and waited for the war to begin.

At the same time, in different places, the void was rising and falling, and figures appeared one after another. All forces arrived together, waiting for the battle to witness the battle of King Qi Lin Yuzhen to overturn the undefeated myth of the Ji family.

"Owner, didn't you say you went to the Buddha's Kingdom of Heaven? Why did you come here first?" Thousands of miles away, in the twisted void, Hongluan looked at the man beside her and spoke.

"I got the news that our debtor will take over the Ji family alone. Of course, this poster wants to come and see. If she dies, who will I ask for the money she owes?" Xiaoyue said with a chuckling.

"The owner thinks that King Qi will be defeated?" Hongluan said in confusion.

"That's not"

The owner of Xiaoyue Tower shook his head and said, "That woman Lin Yuzhen is so strong that she is not so strong. If you fight head-on, no one in the Ji family can walk through her hundreds of tricks except the Holy Lord. However, the family is deep, who knows if there is any hidden trump card in the Ji family's divine vein among these two veins?"

"So many people are paying attention to this battle, so the Ji family should not use any evil methods, right?" Hongluan said in a narrow voice.

"What I am talking about is not a means of insidious damage, but the old monsters deep in the Ji family who cannot be seen. It depends on how far Lin Yuzhen can force the Ji family." The owner of Xiaoyue said with a faint smile.

While the two of them were talking, in front of the Ji family formation, Lin Yuzhen released her cultivation, and the powerful pressure swept across the world, and the sky changed color.

"Murrong, follow me, don't go over a hundred steps," Lin Yuzhen reminded.

"Um"

Murong nodded and replied softly.

"Let's go"

After the words finished, Lin Yuzhen moved, and the light flashed, flew into the Ji family formation.

Murong Xun followed, and although his cultivation level was lost, he could still keep up within a hundred steps.

"Oh, who is that person?"

Thousands of miles away, the owner of Xiaoyue looked at the woman following Lin Yuzhen, his eyes narrowed slightly. Who is this person? He actually joined the formation with King Qi. Do you think he has a long life?

Within the Ji family, King Qi entered the formation, and the four supreme elders used the formation to join forces to stop them. Lin Yuzhen fought alone against the four supreme masters, and his moving figures and thunderous force fought against the four supreme masters of the Ji family.

After ten moves of the battle, the formation was constantly destroyed. As the battle shook violently, the palm power was in contact, and the aftermath roared at the nine heavens.

"Only you want to stop me, naive."

As the figure flipped over, Lin Yuzhen withdrew from the battle, and his slender hands transformed the power of wind and thunder. In an instant, the sky thunder rushed, and the strong wind roared, and rushed towards the four supremes of the Ji family.

The four of them changed slightly, and they joined forces to take the move. With a sharp thunder, they all scattered red and quit.

"retreat"

With a sound of retreat, the four Ji family grandass immediately withdrew from the current formation and their figures disappeared.

Lin Yuzhen waved her hand and shook the formation and walked forward with a cold look on her face.

Within a hundred steps behind, Murong Anjing followed, without seeing any tension or fear.

boom!

At this moment, the void shook, and three huge chariots appeared above the Ji family. On the chariot, the ancient warrior in golden armor stood on it. Although there was no trace of vitality, his powerful aura was not inferior to any Ji family's supreme.

"Golden Armored Chariot"

Looking at the three-horse chariots in the air, Lin Yuzhen's eyes flashed with a strange color, and stepped on her feet and came into the air. She clenched her fist and punched her golden armored warrior on the chariot.

With a sharp shock, ten thousand jin of fists hit the golden armored warriors and chariots. The chariot flew a hundred feet and fell onto the ground, but it was not damaged at all.

Behind, two chariots attacked, like a hill of gold and stone bodies collided with King Qi. The voids could not bear huge force and collapsed in response.

King Qi Lian stepped on his foot, and his figure rushed past the air, avoiding the two chariots.

Boom, the two chariots collided with each other, and the extremely hard body was still unharmed. On the chariot, two golden-armored soldiers waved their long halberds and slashed the void with a bang.

King Qi stared at him, his figure flew out, avoiding him again, and behind him, the chariot that had fallen to the ground flew up, and the golden-armored warrior slashed his halberd, shaking his trembling force.

"Three broken irons dare to block my king's path"

King Qi's face turned cold and directly punched the long halberd. With the violent vibration, the long halberd in the golden armored warrior's hand thumped, and the chariot under him smashed into the earth again, and the rumbling sound resounded throughout the world.

In the Ji family, the powerful men in the Immortals looked shocking. The strength of King Qi was really shocking. Each of these three golden armored chariots had the power of the middle stage of Yue Zhen Realm, but they still seemed vulnerable in front of him.

The most terrifying thing is that until now, the Fengming sword in King Qi's hand has never been unsheathed.

"Please Immortal Artifact"

In front of the Ji family temple, an old man in white robe said indifferently.

"yes"

After the words came, more than a hundred strong men guarding the Ji family knelt down half-kneeled, and endless luck soared into the sky. In the dazzling blue gold color, an immortal cauldron appeared, illuminating the world with its dazzling light and its power shook the sky.

The immortal cauldron appeared, and terrifying oppression appeared in the entire Ji family. A series of blue-gold players flew out of the immortal cauldron and pressed towards the figures in the air.

Lin Yuzhen's expression calmed down, and the Fengming sword in her hand passed by and slowly pulled it out.

At this moment, the nine heavens Fengming, and the powerful and extremely powerful pressure came out of the sword. Fengying roared into the Qingjin Pilian who was pressing down on the sky.

The confrontation between immortal weapons and divine swords was earth-shaking. Three golden armored chariots saw the opportunity and came again through the air.

"Phoenix dances in the nine heavens"

With a faint sound, in Lin Yuzhen's hand, the phoenix sword drew out a stream of light like a storm. Phoenix figures appeared and engulfed towards three chariots.

Click!

The phoenix rushed past, the sword light separated the heaven and earth, and the unstoppable divine sword cut open three chariots with one sword, pounding several times, and the debris fell to the ground, splashing a hundred feet of sand and dust.

"Buzz"

Above the void, the light of the immortal tripod rose again, and the blue-gold light was flourishing. Among the carved runes, an illusory war god transformed into shape and swung his halberd toward the king in the air.

The sword and halberd collided, the flowing light shook, Lin Yuzhen turned her palms and shook away the illusory war god in front of her. Her eyes turned cold, and the sword moved and the wind and thunder roared, shattering the sky and cracking the earth.

The phantom waved the halberd and took over the magic sword. The vibration sounded, and the figure became even more illusory.

In the sky, above the immortal cauldron, lights flew out, and each of them had a force of ten thousand pounds, falling from the sky.

Lin Yuzhen turned her palm into a fist, and one punch shook away the blue golden light that was approaching her. Suddenly, her face changed slightly, and she hurriedly looked back.

But in the aftermath of the vibration, a blue-gold light fell into the void and rushed towards Murong behind.

Lin Yuzhen's eyes sank, her figure turned back, and she swung her sword to shake the immortal power.

Rumbled, the old force was exhausted, and the moment when he was not regaining enough, a wisp of blood from the corner of Lin Yuzhen's mouth overflowed, dyeing red.

"kill"

In the temple, the white-robed elder of the Ji family spoke and said coldly.

With a command, figures passed by, four Supremes and eleven peaks of reality, and they worked together to kill.

Outside the battle of the Ji family, more than a hundred strong men activated to support the Ji family's immortal weapon and suppress the power of King Qi.

"What the hell is this woman thinking?"

Thousands of miles away, the owner of Xiaoyue looked at the battle situation in the distance and frowned. It was really strange that he would dare to bring any burden when fighting with a giant like the Ji family.

"Murong, be careful"

In the battle, Lin Yuzhen looked at the immortal cauldron in the sky and said solemnly.

"Um"

Murong nodded and followed tighter.

In the rising and falling blue light, the four top leaders of the Ji family joined forces to come again. Behind, eleven of them followed the peaks of the real world. The vast power was like clouds covering the sun, making it so heavy that it was hard to breathe.

Lin Yuzhen did not dodge or avoid, and the sword was bright and thunderous, and he was in a hurry to compete with the emperors.

In front of the Ji family temple, the elder of the Ji family looked at the brave and warlike figure in the battle. After a moment, his eyes moved and looked at the woman behind King Qi. A hint of coldness flashed across the corner of his mouth. He raised his right hand and suddenly, in the sky, the immortal tripod sings, and a beautiful light of a waterfall slashed towards the latter.

"mean"

Lin Yuzhen was moved, and her expression changed. She shook everyone with a sword. She came to Murong. She was full of true energy and blocked the power of the immortal with a sword.

A pool of blood splashed, dyed red clothes, and vermilion red spots on the phoenix sword were scattered, so dazzling.

"You have no forgiveness for your sins"

When the angry eyebrows arrived, Lin Yuzhen raised her hand to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth, and her murderous intent exploded. Suddenly, the air flow visible to the naked eye was surging. Blood-colored light surged out from the Phoenix Sword, and an eternal force surged, and the phoenix sounded in the world and rushed straight to the nine heavens.

"Feng Can returns to the Yuan Dynasty, three lights open the way"

The extreme power appeared, the phoenix broke through the air, and the terrifying power rushed straight into the immortal weapon in the sky, and the divine power was astonishing.

Ten miles away from the battle, in front of Yin'er, Zhiming, wearing plain clothes, was lying silently in the wheelchair. His right hand, which had been unresponsive, moved slightly. Even Yin'er, who was so close to him, could not feel it.

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