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1111 The Rat Generation is Small!

1111 The rat is a slut!

"What do you think?"

As he finished speaking, another wave of magic power suddenly broke out around Yunming's body. He rushed towards the people in front of the Xuansheng Temple like a sea of ​​rushing over.

All the white marble stones within a million feet were shattered inch by inch.

Under the huge pressure, Wei Mingzi and Wei Qing could no longer stand upright. However, they refused to face Yun Ming, but turned sideways and knelt on one knee, with big drops of sweat on their faces

Water drops.

Seeing this, Yunming immediately frowned again. After a moment, he smiled and said kindly again: "Today, you are not asking you to surrender to the enemy. Yuanming is about to fall. Now, you are also free. What's the matter?

Need to hesitate so much? Could it be that I really think that if I want to control the Northern Imperial Court, I cannot lack you two?"

"Don't dare!"

Weimingzi was sweating profusely, and all the bones of her body made slight cracking sounds. But she still said calmly: "Please return for the moment! Now, there is no news for your Majesty. It is impossible. Just listen to the sentence of Xingjun.

The words determined that Your Majesty was dead. Moreover, the Heavenly Court had long been regulated. Even if Xingjun rose up on the order of the Emperor of Heaven, there would never be any reason to take over immediately after Your Majesty's death. Xingjun thought Weimingzi was right.

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There was a silence in front of the Xuansheng Temple. However, the atmosphere became increasingly condensing.

The three people who were fighting outside the hall had their faces so gloomy that water was about to drip out. After a long time, they heard a chuckle.

"Yuanming is a very talented person. Unexpectedly, it depends on the ability of people to employ people. Unfortunately, his fate is destined and he died early—"

Although there was a bit of admiration in his words, Yun Ming's eyes narrowed dangerously again. Only a thin line was left, revealing endless cold light, and scanning the two of them like a sun blade.

The powerful magic power was no longer absent. There were cracks like spider webs under my feet, spreading everywhere. It was like a huge mountain pressing down, making no one in this million radius able to stand upright.

Weimingzi and Wei Qing were the first to be affected. Not only were the bones shattered, but the flesh and blood in the body also cracked. Countless blood was sprayed out.

Yun Ming's voice turned into a cold and cold: "I'll ask you two again, are you willing to serve me? This is the last chance. You will answer after you think about it carefully. Yun Ming is a blindly tolerant person,

If it doesn't suit me, the consequences will be unpredictable—”

Another white-bearded Taoist next to Yun Ming suddenly had a ball of water-colored thunder in his hand, and there was a slight explosion from time to time. When Wei Mingzi and Wei Qing heard this, they all laughed bitterly, and they all said to each other.

All of them showed despair.

Yue Yu was too lazy to wait any longer. He wanted to see what he wanted to see, but now he had seen it. He no longer had the intention to sit and watch the three of them roamed in his imperial court and bullied his subordinates.

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Without waiting for Yun Ming to finish speaking, he took a few steps and walked out of the phantom: "If it doesn't suit your wishes, what will happen?"

The Yunming and the other two were shocked and angry at first. When they looked back suddenly, they saw Yue Yu, who was turning into Yuanming, wearing a purple gold robe suit, standing coldly behind the three of them, about a thousand feet away.

The pair of phoenix eyes were also cold as a sword blade. Even when this person would come here, I don’t know.

Yun Ming knew Yue Yu and knew his aura fluctuated. The moment he turned his head, his face suddenly turned blue and white.

His face was full of horror, shock and incredible mixed with it.

The two people beside him looked ugly at this time. Although they had never met, they could roughly guess the identity of the handsome young man in front of him-

I really can't believe how this Northern Antian Xuansheng Emperor escaped safely from the sure-killing situation in the eyes of those three people!

At this moment, almost everyone in front of the Xuansheng Temple could clearly hear the sound of the cardiac arrest of Yunming and the other two.

Wei Mingzi and Wei Qing relaxed their faces and said to themselves, and they said with a slight ecstasy, with even more ecstasy in their eyes.

In the eyes of the two, even if the sky falls, Yue Yu is afraid that he will have a way to resist it. What's more, these three Daluo Golden Immortals.

This lord has a strong fortune and is the way of heaven. His status is even more orthodox than that of the Heavenly Emperor Haotian.

Even if Hongjun comes in person, it is impossible to abdicate Yue Yu. What's more, it is just a decree from Emperor Haotian of that Heaven?

After Yue Yu, the one who walked out of the illusion was Xuanwu. He shrank to an inch in size, spread out two transparent wings, and flew to Yue Yu's shoulders to stand on his shoulders. He looked at the three people in front of him.

But it seemed as if I saw the delicious food. I licked the corners of my lips and looked in my eyes, and I was looking forward to it.

"It's the Chaos Golden Immortal!"

Including Yun Ming, the three Daluo Jinxians felt that their necks were all tightly pinched.

Xuanwu intentionally showed off, and the soul thoughts in the quasi-saint realm were surging. Almost all the monks in this palace were shocked.

These are people who cannot tell the level of Xuanwu's cultivation. For example, those immortal cultivators above Taiyi Zhenxian had already had their bodies cramped, their heads and faces covered with sweat the size of beans.

——Although Xuanwu did not deliberately oppress, these immortal cultivators couldn't help themselves, and they had the urge to kneel down and bow down. They were surrendering to the vast great way of heaven and earth possessed by Xuanwu!

And Yunming and the other two had only a look of despair left in their eyes.

If they were just an Antian Xuansheng Emperor and the Water Sword Immortal Yuanming, they were confident that they could deal with it. Even if the situation was not good, there was a way to escape from the imperial court palace.

But if the Xuanwu, who had been promoted to the quasi-saint realm, could not imagine what the end would be like for him.

The next moment, Yunming's soul thoughts swayed again, almost causing the heart of Tao to be lost.

The last person who appeared in the form was Ya Zi and Xuanyuan Qiu.

Although the former is a ferocious beast, it has no habit of devouring blood and eating in the living person, and there is no need to use the method of blood sacrifice to build the soul clone.

He was not as greedy as Xuanwu, but he was a little unhappy with the intimacy between Xuanwu and Yue Yu.

Not to be outdone, he shrank to about an inch in size. His ribs beside him also spread a piece of golden wings. With just a flap of his wings, he had reached Yue Yu's right shoulder.

Then he grinned and glared at the people ahead. He didn't know his enemies, so he treated everyone equally. His soul thoughts were cruel and ready to move. It was not until Yue Yu's soul thoughts gave a little comfort that he gradually calmed down.

Xuanyuan Qiu, however, had a pale complexion and followed Yue Yu.

It would be fine if Xuanyuan Qiu had just achieved the position of Daluo Jinxian. Although he had good strength, he was still far from being afraid of it.

However, the divine beast with dragon horns on the right shoulder and a wolf-shaped figure was really shocked.

"——Is this the ferocious beast Yazi?"

He hesitated and said this, but the next moment he said, Yunming was able to confirm that his guess was correct. He felt a numbness on his scalp and a trembling feeling invaded his whole body.

I was confused in my heart how this ancient beast was taken back by Yuanming.

He is willing to serve a golden immortal as a quasi-saint? Judging from his expression, it seems like a pet beast is pleasing to his master!

Could it be that the killing plan that the Kunpeng Demon Master set up for Yuanming was because of these two divine beasts that failed?

Yue Yu glanced around coldly, and then walked directly into the Xuansheng Temple. He ignored the three people in front of the temple until his figure passed by Yunming and passed by the Hongmeng Sword

The intention suddenly burst out!

Ling Rui's thought, which was invincible and invincible, soared into the sky and ruthlessly rushed towards Zhou Jin!

The three Daluo Golden Immortals around him were almost forcibly dispersed!

Just like Wei Mingzi and Wei Qing before, they were pressed by this incredibly powerful sword intent. They were bleeding from their mouths, and their knees were involuntarily kneeling to the ground!

Yue Yu stepped past the side vein, and then snorted coldly. The three people behind him suddenly burst into blood and flesh, and the bones all over their bodies were shattered and slight sounds.

In Yunming's chest, he felt very angry and aggrieved for a moment! But he was also secretly shocked. Although the powerful magic power that caused the three of them to suffer a little leverage the power of Xuanwu Yazi,

But the sword soul-pressing thought that is almost comparable to the Chaos Golden Immortal cannot be faked.

It is true and true, and it belongs to this Yuanming.

He was even more shocked. Whether it was him, Kunpeng Demon Master, or even the Tiandi Haotian, he was probably underestimated by the Water Sword Immortal in advance.

Yue Yuzhi walked into the Xuansheng Temple by himself. When he entered the hall gate, he looked at Wei Mingzi and Wei Qing again. The corners of his lips were slightly raised, and a smile appeared: "You two are very good!"

He has only been in office as the Northern Emperor for more than a hundred years. He had no hope that his subordinates would be very loyal to him.

What I saw today was much beyond his expectations.

With a slight blink of an eye, two drops of dark blue water light entered the eyebrows of the two of them.

In just a moment, most of the injuries of Weimingzi and Wei Qing were recovered.

Yue Yu continued to move forward until he sat down on the golden chair on the ninety-nine-story steps. This was the cold look that he looked outside the hall.

Just when he was about to speak, he heard a vibrant voice in the distance, and said suddenly: "Beidi Jiyuan, today I want to join the emperor Antian Xuansheng! I would like to ask your Majesty to take in without hesitation."

When the sound first arrived, it was only tens of thousands of miles away. By the last few words, it had already reached outside the hall gate.

A light of escape descended and a figure appeared inside, wearing a purple gold robe, white beard and white hair, with natural power. The momentum was so strong that it was several times better than that of Yunming!

Seeing this old man, the people around Xuansheng Temple, including the millions of soldiers and generals, all took a breath of air.

"Ji Yuan, is this the Beidi National Master?"

This person is far from comparable to that of an ordinary golden immortal. Although he is not above the ancient times, he has a long time to achieve enlightenment, and he is a person among the Three Thousand Great Ways.

It is rumored that it had reached the peak of the Golden Immortal as early as tens of thousands of years ago.

Among the three people in front of the palace, except for Yun Ming, who is slightly comparable, the other two golden immortals are many times inferior.


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