Chapter 999: The Powerful Hidden Royal Family of China, Ridiculously Ridiculous
The seal spell of the elder Da'er Guardian and the statue of worship are combined into one. The power of believers' faith is as powerful as a mountain.
Just now, the two fists and one tail of the Golden Scale Snake God almost broke his internal organs. At least three of his ribs were broken and his shoulder blades were shattered, making him grin.
"Old wolf, go ahead!"
Chen Mange bounced his fingers and shot a pill for healing and analgesic pill.
"Thank you, Miss Mange!"
The Moon Wolf King opened his bloody mouth and swallowed the elixir into his abdomen.
Huang Ling'er's spiritual wood wedge was like rain, shooting a crusade general into a sieve, nailed it to the ground, then turned around, waved the Tianyuan wooden stick toward the wolf king, and created good fortune.
A magnificent vitality emerged, from the top of the Tianyuan wooden stick, it turned into green branches and entered the wounds of the Moon Wolf King.
With only three breaths, the wound of the Moon Wolf King healed quickly.
Suddenly! A cross of holy light fell from the sky, thirty meters long, and with a clang, the Wolf King of Worshiping the Moon was pressed to the ground.
A monastery director came and had a half-step sacred king's cultivation. He held a volume of ancient scriptures in his left hand and made a cross in front of his chest.
As his right hand drew down, crosses of holy light flew out from his chest, bright and dazzling, and there were angel figures flying around him.
The Holy Light Cross was heavier than the mountains, pressing the Wolf King of Moon to the ground, with broken bones and blood spurted on his mouth.
"A beast with four legs and hair was killed by our Holy See and was hiding away in the world. Now he dares to jump out and provoke?
What did Jiang Taichu give you? Are you working for him like this?"
This monastic dean suppressed the wolf king, looked down on his eyes and sneered.
"When our Tianqing Sect provoked you, the Holy See also killing us?
That Saint Paul committed heinous sins and destroyed countless families. You are also called loving the world, loving others as yourself?"
Tang Linglong shouted violently, his jade hand flew, and his fingers flicked.
Flying swords broke out into the air, like thunder and lightning, and penetrated into the dean of the monastery.
"Shield of Holy Light, block it! How can the Chinese Flying Sword hurt me?"
The dean of the monastic bluffed his right hand, and the dazzling holy light blew from his palm, forming a light shield with the intention of blocking the flying sword.
Ding ding dang, fires splashed everywhere, as dense as heavy rain hitting a banana leaf.
The monastery was beaten backwards continuously, his body trembled wildly, almost falling, and blood stained with the corners of his mouth.
Unpredictable, a shot penetrated through the sky like the sun and the moon, and penetrated the sky through the sky, directly piercing the dean's chest.
It was Huo Qingtian's condensed general who took action and directly shot the dean of the monastery to make him feel cold.
"Huo Qingtian, I will judge you with the fate of the gods, go to hell!"
"Slay demons and eliminate demons! Kill these Chinese demons who do not believe in gods! Let them enter purgatory!"
With a loud bang! The deans of several top monasteries under the Holy See all have the cultivation of saints, which is far beyond the divine realm.
They were furious, each holding the cross lightsaber, walking in the air, besieging Huo Qingtian.
They performed the Holy See's holy art and the Cross Light Sword.
In an instant, the sword light soared into the sky, the holy light was dazzling, sharp, and extraordinary, and it was worthy of being the first sword technique of the Holy See.
Huo Qingtian was beaten to the point of shattering the strange phenomenon, retreating repeatedly, and his chest was stained with blood.
"Miss Ling'er, borrow the fire!"
Chen Mange walked in the air, shooting into the sky hundreds of meters like a swallow catching water. He shouted softly, and his hands were hugged and smashed it down.
Suddenly, the Zhenyuan oven with a radius of about ten meters fell from the sky and directly covered the three monastery deans.
This true essence furnace comes from Jiang Tian’s teachings. It is truly an evolution of the Great Sun furnace in the Devouring Heaven Demonic Art.
Chen Mange is just a late-stage level of Qi training, and it is still condensed, but if you want to have great power, it will be difficult and you need to borrow external forces.
"Here you come!"
Huang Ling'er has been practicing in seclusion these days, but at this time she has completed the foundation building. Her achievements in the Withering and Prosperous God have almost achieved great success and has become the mainstay! She shouted sweetly and waved the small wooden stick in Tianyuan.
The aura of spiritual wood as thick as an arm turned into towering trees, and logs and branches flew into the furnace.
"Damn it, old man is quite capable of living. He has to be hundreds of years old, right?
I just happened to use you to refine a pot of peerless pills!"
Chen Mange swears and sneers, the exercises are activated, and the true energy is activated.
Boom! The breath of the spirit wood automatically exploded in the cauldron and turned into a flame soaring into the sky.
The three monastery deans screamed, rolling all over the ground, and were instantly refined into ashes.
Bang! Suddenly, a crusade leader rushed over and swung a huge hammer, smashing Chen Mange dozens of meters away.
"Kill this witch!"
Several Brahmin monks immediately surrounded the Shenman Song group, used various secret techniques and took turns to attack.
...Ten kilometers away from the battlefield, on a mountain called "Qingsong Peak" near Zhanzi Peak.
A series of strong Chinese strong men stood on the mountain.
Some of them look down at the battlefield battlefield through the screen of the battlefield command system, and some look directly on their eyes.
These people are men and women, old and young, and there are hundreds of them, including Jin Zixuan and Wu Yaoniang.
But the strength of these two people is not the strongest.
The most powerful one was a young man wearing bronze armor and holding a long halberd.
This person has a tall figure, a standard national face, wide forehead and wide cheekbones, high cheekbones, thick chin, and generally has two large beards in the shape of 8 characters. His facial features are rough and his hands and feet are thick, just like the Qin Dynasty terracotta warriors walking out of the Terracotta Warriors.
This person is only in his twenties and does not move.
But his eyes were arrogant and arrogant, and his violent aura that was as majestic as a mountain, sweeping across the eight deserts and six unions, and no one else could defeat others.
He is a powerful royal family man whose cultivation has reached the level of the Earth Immortal.
"Young Master Ying, Jiang Taichu has already said that there is no need for our hidden royal family to intervene, so why should we meddle in other people's business?"
Jin Zi looked at the fierce man in bronze armor with dazzling eyes, waved his folding fan, and smiled.
This person is the descendant of Qin Emperor, the best person in the younger generation of winners, the first person, Young Master Ying Su! He not only has strong cultivation and outstanding talent, but also is the leader of the hidden royal family alliance of China.
He also has a high position and is very powerful. He talks about Jin Zixuan. Even if he is the head of the Jin family, Jin Luanxiong, when he sees him, he must treat him respectfully! "Are Jiang Taichu too crazy?
Why is he so ungrateful?"
Ying Su raised his thick eyebrows, suppressed his anger, and his tongue burst into thunder.
Every word roared like a cannon fire, shaking the surrounding trees as if a hurricane had been cut by, and it was rustling.
His eyes were cold and lightning, and his temperament was wild, like a peerless general. He yelled angrily: "Now, except for the Holy See and the Brahmins, our hidden royal family in China has no reason to stand by and watch! Could it be that he let it go! Have they ruined the land of the mountains and rivers?"
He turned his head, glanced at Jin Zixuan blankly, and asked, "What's wrong, is he still afraid that our hidden royal family will rob him of his benefits?
Is my winner completely guarding China?
Have you said this clearly?"
After being swept by his cold sword, Jin Zixuan felt cold all over, but insisted: "Of course I'm going to say it clearly! We took action entirely for the sake of justice for the people and for the overall safety of China!"
He said with a bachelor look on his face: "But Jiang Taichu is too arrogant. He has this confidence! In short, our Jin family and Li family are planning to stand by and watch!"
At this time, Nalan Li and others also fanned the flames and accused Jiang Tian of his atrocities with blood and tears.
Of course they would not tell what Kim Zixuan was coveting Sodoni.
In their mouths, Jiang Tian became a madman who was arrogant and ungrateful.
"Young Master Ying Su, I want to take my care of you. Jiang Taichu doesn't take you seriously at all. He wants to take advantage of this to show off his strength, overwhelm our hidden royal family, and even want to step on us!"
Nalan Qinghe came to Ying Su, smiling like a flower, Wu Ding said softly, but he killed people and killed them, and every sentence was vicious.
"Bitch, get out of here, the hidden royal family is discussing when it will be your turn to protect the dragon lineage to interrupt!"
Wu Yaoniang drank the girl back, then waved her sharp swords, eager to try, and said with a smile: "Ying Su, if you want me to see, let's not worry about Jiang Taichu's opinion. Anyway, the enemy is right in front of you, so you can let go!
Just kill!"
"My Fairy, why are you so cheap?
Jiang Taichu is so crazy, let’s see when he can be crazy!”
In the crowd, a young man wearing a monk's robe spoke proudly, as if he was dissatisfied with Jiang Tian.
"Look, the three thousand troops of the country have completely beaten Tianqing Sect without the strength to fight back!"