Seeing Lin Qi destroying the teleportation circle in Anmin City, Empress Minglian and Fan Luo left the high building at the same time.
When going downstairs, Fan Luo suddenly said: "A few days ago, a preacher from this palace suddenly disappeared in Anmin City."
Empress Minglian glanced at Fan Luo: "Lin Qi said that he had killed a peeper with ulterior motives."
Fan Luo sneered and said: "Minglian, you have to give me an explanation for this."
Empress Minglian smiled lightly, and a stream of black flames burned from her feet, and soon enveloped her whole body. After the temperatureless black flames disappeared, Empress Minglian had already left without knowing where to go. Fan Luoleng
With a snort, he waved his sleeves, and thousands of crystal-clear butterflies slowly flew out of his sleeves, and soon flew high into the sky.
"Ming Lian...killed my preaching disciple, how could the matter be settled so easily? Humph!"
In a small village outside Anmin City, Master Miaowen sat cross-legged on a tree stump, and two bald young men in black were standing beside him. Suddenly, a string of rosary beads on a young man's hand suddenly lit up, and the young man whispered
: "Master, the news from my junior brothers is that the soldiers under King Dongshun have destroyed all the teleportation formations in nearby prefectures and counties."
Master Miaowen suddenly opened his eyes, and his body shot up into the sky like an arrow, and then shouted in a low voice: "Brothers, let's go! Today's killing of Ying Zheng will definitely be done by my Heavenly Temple. I also ask all brothers to show off their slaughter.
Magic means, don’t be careless.”
Demigods from the Tianmiao, Miluo Cult, Ten Thousand Nations Alliance, Snowfield Federation, and other major forces rose into the sky from all directions and quickly rushed towards Anmin City. Some people even rushed directly through the small teleportation circle they had arranged in advance.
We arrived at the planned interception location and prepared to gather the reinforcements that Ying Zheng had arranged in advance.
Streams of light rushed into Anmin City. On a high tower in the middle of the city, an alarm bell suddenly rang. A voice shouted at the top of his lungs: "There is a strong enemy invading, a strong enemy..."
A priest of the Milo Cult raised his finger and flicked it, and a black cloud suddenly formed in the sky, just covering the huge stone tower below. Accompanied by a deafening roar, there were nine consecutive lightning bolts as thick as a water tank.
It fell. The hundred-meter-high stone tower exploded into pieces in the strong light, and the dozen formation mages stationed on the tower simultaneously howled and turned into ashes.
There was chaos in Anmin City. Groups of imperial guards poured out from various barracks. They quickly raised various crossbows and aimed them at the strong men from all sides suspended in the sky. But these demigod strongmen did not even look at these forbidden troops.
At a glance, they rushed towards the garden where Lin Qi lived temporarily like a whirlwind. A narwhal man about twenty meters tall had already roared loudly: "Kill Ying Zheng! Kill the Demon Emperor Ying Zheng!"
I don't know who gave the order, and thousands of guards activated their crossbows at the same time, and tens of thousands of specially made magic arrows roared into the sky. It was like a black cloud that enveloped the powerful demigods.
Master Miaowen sneered. These arrows were enough to severely damage a saint-level warrior, but facing these unfathomable demigods...Master Miaowen just rolled up his sleeves, and his long sleeves brought up a strong black wind.
Tens of thousands of arrows rolled back, even accelerated several times by the strong wind. The arrows covered the ranks of the Imperial Guards below, and the magic runes engraved on the arrows exploded. Nearly ten thousand Imperial Guards howled miserably as they were exploded.
He was injured by the fire and immediately lay all over the floor.
Anmin City is about a hundred miles long and wide, but this hundred miles distance is only a dozen breaths away at the feet of the demigod.
A protector of the Tianmiao rushed to the front. He grabbed the giant narwhal man and pulled up a three-hundred-meter-high tower in the city, as if waving a long
Like a stick, he picked up the tall tower and threw it towards the garden not far away.
Nearly a thousand guards outside the main gate of the garden raised their heavy shields at the same time, but in the face of this earth-shattering blow from the powerful demigod, their resistance was as weak as ants. Their shields and armors were smashed flat, along with their bodies.
They were smashed together into a bloody mess, blood spurted out far away, the main entrance of the garden was smashed to pieces, and even a large part of the street outside the garden collapsed.
Putting aside those demigods who went to intercept reinforcements from all directions, a total of one hundred and sixty demigods broke into the garden.
Lin Qi rode a donkey out of a small forest. He smiled and waved to the demigods in the sky: "Seniors, Your Majesty is in the pavilion in front of you. Here, there is the green tower halfway up the mountain.
It's the pavilion, and his old man lives on the highest floor."
When Miao Wen saw Lin Qi, his brows couldn't help but twitch. With a move of his hand, he wanted to kill Lin Qi - he still remembered Lin Qi's hatred for killing the Venerable Duo Wen. Lin Qi, who was like an ant, actually killed him.
There is a Dharma protector in the upper courtyard of the Tianmiao Temple. After hearing this wonderful news, Lin Qi was ready to cut him into pieces.
Lin Qi slapped the donkey's butt, and the donkey roared joyfully, flying up with all four hooves, bringing up a stream of green smoke. Even though Miao Wen's movements were very fast, his slap hadn't even come out yet.
They had already carried Lin Qi and ran far away, and the two of them were running in the direction of Ying Zheng.
Fan Luo suddenly scolded: "Everyone, Lin Qi is the guardian king of the palace, don't let him take the lead!"
Lin Qi turned around and shouted: "Mother, please do something quickly. Ying Zheng has already taken those two secret medicines, but he has a good detoxification elixir on his body. Those two secret medicines can't do anything to him."
He is unable to move. I have nothing to do with him. Only the empress herself can kill him!"
Empress Minglian, who appeared out of nowhere, frowned and suddenly turned into a lotus-shaped black flame and flew forward. Lin Qi said that Ying Zheng had been poisoned. For an ordinary person, those two extremely poisonous things would be enough to make him unable to do anything.
He is at the mercy of others, but Ying Zheng is the emperor of the Blood Qin Empire after all. It is impossible to say that he does not have the elixir to detoxify him.
Therefore, Empress Minglian only asked Lin Qi to poison her, and did not ask him to kill Ying Zheng without overestimating his capabilities.
Hearing the shouts of Fan Luo and Lin Qi, and then looking at the movements of Minglian Empress, Miaowen and others frowned at the same time. Who doesn't know what the so-called Protector God King is? Those are souls that have been destroyed by Miluo God.
A puppet controlled by the religion, a true devout fanatic. A few days ago, the Minglian Empress asked the Tianmiao for the Lotus Amitabha's Tears of Killing Life, claiming that she was trying to poison Ying Zheng, but everyone still didn't think so.
But Lin Qi suddenly shouted such a loud voice, Miao Wen and others were anxious - no wonder the Minglian Empress was confident to poison Ying Zheng, and the most trusted minister of Ying Zheng recently was actually the puppet of the guardian palace?
Doesn't it mean that the great success of killing Ying Zheng will fall on the Guardian Palace? But everyone has made an appointment, whichever family kills Ying Zheng will get the greatest benefits afterwards. Thinking of the agent they support becomes
Seeing the benefits that the emperor of the Blood Qin Empire could bring, Master Miaowen roared loudly and grabbed Minglian Empress with one hand.
"Ming Lian, Ying Zheng should not be killed by you. My god has said that the one who kills Ying Zheng should be a member of our Heavenly Temple!" As soon as Miao Wen took action, several other protectors of the Heavenly Temple faced each other at the same time.
The black flame transformed by the Minglian Empress struck a heavy blow, and they used their unique killing moves without saying a word. Heavy punches came one after another in the golden light, and the unique devil-subduing pestle-like attacks of the Tianmiao continued to fall.
Empress Minglian shouted angrily, and the black flame she transformed into suddenly exploded. Faced with the joint attack of so many people, even though Empress Minglian was extremely powerful, she still vomited blood and ran away in embarrassment. While vomiting blood, she rushed towards
After fleeing for hundreds of meters, Empress Minglian appeared and shouted angrily: "Miaowen, you are so shameless!"
Miao Wen smiled indifferently and said in a deep voice: "Minglian, you are so strong in life-saving skills. Hehe, we joined forces to strike, and even the strong man at the peak of the demigod was killed. I didn't expect that you were only injured and vomited blood.
Your ability to take beatings is getting better and better!"
Before Miao Wen finished speaking, a heavy three-pronged fork had already stabbed Miao Wen hard on the back. The tall narwhal man knocked Miao Wen away with the fork and shouted loudly:
"Ying Zheng is right in front of us, who should kill him, not counting you old bald man! Brothers, come on, don't let the people from Tianmiao take advantage! Hahaha, if the person we support can sit on the throne of Blood Qin
, the territory of the East China Sea that was lost back then should be returned to our hands!"
All the sea people laughed loudly at the same time and were about to rush into the small building where Ying Zheng was.
Pu Yu sang a cappella and hit the narwhal man on the back with his elbow. When Pu Yu hit the elbow, a dragon-shaped light and shadow faintly appeared on his arm. This elbow was in the Tianmiao.
He is also famous for his killing move 'Poisonous Dragon Arm', which is said to have the power of a dragon in one blow, and is so vicious and sinister that no one in the Tianmiao would use such a killing move if it were not for their deep hatred.
"Brother Miaowen, Puyu will avenge you!" Looking at Miaowen with blood spurting from the corner of his mouth, Puyu said calmly: "Brother, please remember, whoever kills Ying Zheng will have his disciple become the emperor, and Ying Fan is the junior brother.
My most proud disciple!"
Pu Yu attacked the narwhal man from behind, but his elbow was still three inches away from the narwhal man's back, and two heavy two-handed horse-killing swords had already struck Pu Yu's neck. Snowfield Federation Belt
Two of the eight mysterious people who came took action. Dense divine patterns appeared on their bodies. Their bodies were shrouded in a cold light and shadow. The two long swords were like the scythes of death, and they struck at the enemy with great speed.
Stupid.
Pu Yu was shocked. He hit the narwhal man's back with his elbow, and then hurriedly pulled his neck back, and the two long swords narrowly and dangerously scratched his scalp. There was a "click"
With a sound, Pu Yu made a deep dent in the narwhal man's spine. The narwhal man vomited blood and fell to the ground, unable to get up again.
This narwhal man has just barely stepped into the realm of demigods. There is a huge gap between him and Pu Yu, a half-step god. Pu Yu also uses sneak attacks. How can this narwhal man afford it?
Princess Ao Wan, who was directing the actions of these sea tribes, saw the movement here from a distance. She angrily shouted: "Ying Zheng is not dead yet, are you going to have civil strife? Do you really want the whole army to be annihilated here? Kill Ying Ying.
Zheng, kill Ying Zheng quickly!"
Before Ao Wan could finish her words, she suddenly screamed.
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