Huang Yuanhe stood high in the night sky, looking down at Song Zheng, his eyes filled with determination. Song Zheng suddenly felt that in Huang Yuanhe's own heart, his behavior at this time was not ridiculous, but with a sense of victory.
belief.
His yangshen moved slightly, and he stopped laughing at Huang Yuanhe.
Huang Yuanhe is an old fox from beginning to end.
He could use his plans again and again to weaken the Queen Mother and Huang Tianli Holy Cult. But almost every time, Huang Yuanhe would not suffer any real damage.
So far, the biggest loss he has caused to Huang Yuanhe is Wumian Society.
It is said that those who are good at fighting have no great achievements. Huang Yuanhe at least showed such a level in this kind of battle.
At this time, doesn't Huang Yuanhe understand that he will definitely not accept this condition? Moreover, this condition is too ridiculous. Even young officials who have just entered the court will not plan such a dangerous plan. There are too many variables.
Is this the final plan of the dignified chief assistant?
Song Zheng sneered secretly and shouted in his heart: "Zhou Sheng!"
Zhou Sheng immediately began to deduce the current situation. He had the perception of Song Zheng Yangshen. But this time, Zhou Sheng and Song Zheng encountered the situation that the Queen Mother faced at that time: there was a fog ahead.
The Queen Mother chose to stand up because of the self-confidence of a strong man who governs the country.
But Song Zheng chose to be cautious: if it was a sacred object and his own Yang Shen could not see the future clearly, then the future in this direction might be full of dangers that he could not deal with.
He raised his hand and looked back: "Back off!"
Long Yiwei was stunned, and the peak ancestors were even more surprised and looked at the Lord: The Lord was really forced back by such a ridiculous "threat" as Huang Yuanhe?
This... is not the way for adults.
But none of them questioned this order. When Song Zheng gave the order, everyone immediately retreated. Song Zheng retreated dozens of miles and stood with his back to the capital. This was his bottom line. As Huang Yuanhe said, he could not give up on Hongwu.
of the people.
He is not a saint, but he cannot just watch the worms eating people and ignore them.
Huang Yuanhe in the sky frowned, vaguely feeling that a powerful Zhenguo was coming through the broken void in the distance.
On the city wall behind Song Zheng, Xiao Zhen, Prince Qianhe, Fan Zhenguo, Hu Zhenguo, four slaves, and an old woman appeared. She was the ancestor of the Zhenguo of Taiya Shuangzhao.
Six powerful men at the national level came here.
In the sea of purple bamboo forest, Hui Yigong's aura spread and enveloped three thousand miles around the capital!
On the top of the city, Fan Zhenguo raised his hand, and nineteen huge sword lights fell from the sky, covering Yinghe Mountain. He said proudly: "Don't even think about flying out a mosquito."
Hu Zhenguo wanted to be more serious with him: "I understand what you mean, but have you forgotten that there are giant man-eating mosquitoes among the worms..."
Fan Zhenguo glanced over with a sword-like look, and Hu Zhenguo shuddered: "Forget it, you are an elder, I won't argue with you, but you are really wrong."
Fan Zhenguo's shoulders were trembling a little, and he could hardly bear it anymore, so he started to fight with his powerful enemy.
In their battle to conquer the country in northern Xinjiang, they had a tacit understanding with the Huaxu Ancient Kingdom, and both parties could withdraw from the void battlefield at any time.
The ancient Huaxu Kingdom lost the barrier of Dunlong City and hated Hongwu to the core. But they understood better that they now needed strong men to build a new "barrier".
If we fight to the death with the Hongwu Celestial Dynasty, we will be happy to kill the Seven Demon Emperors, but it will be the Ancient Kingdom of Huaxu that will suffer in the future.
So Song Zheng mobilized the strong men to control the country, and both sides immediately took action and returned to their countries with hatred.
Huang Yuanhe looked at Song Zheng, shook his head and said regretfully: "Song Zheng, you have lost your last chance."
He said to the black shadow behind him: "Sir, please."
The dark figure, who had never shown his true face, walked out of the darkness behind him for the first time. But even when he stood under the aura, he was still a dark shadow, with no face, no limbs, only a Dark shadow!
On the top of the city behind Song Zheng, the powerful people in the country frowned together. Qian and Prince couldn't help but communicate with Xiao Zhen: "What kind of power is this? Why have you never seen it before?"
Song Zheng's heart skipped a beat as Yang Shen felt waves of icy-cold danger from the surrounding void! For a moment, this feeling was like countless slender ice needles piercing into his body!
This is a feeling of extreme danger. The Yangshen-level "predictor" finally plays a role at the most critical moment when danger approaches.
"Everyone in Zhenguo takes action, stop him!" He no longer cared about the false etiquette. While shouting the order, he flew up and roared: "This is a desperate moment!"
He didn't care about hiding anymore. He had already discovered Huang Yuanhe's secret plan near Yinghe Mountain before, so he also activated his own plan.
Underground near Yinghe Mountain, there were earth veins tumbling, and special array piles rolled up from the depths of the earth. Shi Zhonghe stood on the top of the city and tried his best to move them at full speed.
These formation piles are thirty feet high and extremely thick. Their silver-white bodies are carved with dense formation lines.
Produced by Zhaixinglou, it is of extremely high grade.
Once the array stakes fell, they instantly shattered Huang Yuanhe's spiritual array that shrouded the Void Gate. Then he turned it over and connected the broken spiritual arrays. Now, it is Lord Song Zheng's spiritual array that shrouds the Void Gate.
On those huge array piles, special spiritual shackles fell, which were heavy and huge, locking the dark gold robe that had been integrated into the void passage.
The dark gold robe was strange and powerful. It roared out from the void passage and kept struggling under the shackles of the huge spiritual light of 700 feet. However, Song Zheng shook his hand hard from the air!
The power of the Yang God was transmitted through the huge array piles, and the spiritual light shackles suddenly tightened, and the size of seven or eight feet suddenly shrank to three hundred feet. The dark gold robe let out a shrill roar, and was trapped by the spiritual light shackles, even the original huge His body size has also shrunk to more than a hundred feet, and he no longer has the aura that was just like the black clouds in the sky.
It was seriously injured and groaned under the shackles of the spiritual light.
But Song Zheng was not optimistic at all. He came quickly, only to find that he was trapped in a special magical power. He was close at hand but far away.
He had already fled at full speed, but the distance between the capital city wall and Yinghe Mountain, which was only dozens of miles, never got closer.
He saw that what was behind him was getting farther and farther away from him, and seemed to be thousands of miles away. However, Yinghe Mountain in front of him was moving away from him at an even faster speed, and it seemed to be thousands of miles away in an instant!
The strong men of Zhenguo have risen in the sky. They are condescending. With their magical powers, even if they are thousands of miles away, it is just a matter of striking out.
But when they were about to take action, doubts arose in their minds.
Fan Zhenguo found that he could not accurately judge the distance between himself and the black shadow. Yinghe Mountain was there, and the Gate of the Void was also there. He could see clearly, but he could not estimate the distance of the black shadow. He clearly knew the black shadow.
He wanted to walk into the Void Gate, but he couldn't accurately calculate the distance of this blow.
Perhaps he could wait for the moment when the black shadow entered the Void Gate to take action. But he soon discovered to his shock that when the black shadow entered the Void Gate, it was not simply "entering" in the sense of space!
Hu Zhenguo's hand was always pressed on the handle of his knife. No one saw him carrying the knife, and no one knew when he took out the knife.
He has a sky-shattering strike. In comparison, Hou Sanquan's so-called "world-destroying sword" is like a child playing with a toy wooden knife.
However, the momentum of the condensed but not released swords continued to gather, and in the condensed but not released state, it quickly piled up and rose, and soon reached a level. Even Hu Zhenguo could not maintain this peak state for too long.
But he couldn't find his goal!
The sword will not miss, but the sword without target will definitely miss.
He saw the black shadow, but felt that the black shadow did not "exist". Maybe there was no such black shadow in the first place, but it was just an illusion of everyone.
Qian and Prince held the ball with both hands, but found themselves in a dilemma.
His feelings were different. The black shadow seemed to be integrated with the world. He could not even pull the black shadow into the void battlefield. The strong Zhenguo warriors were the pinnacle of monks in the world, but they could not reach the level of ascension.
A true confrontation between heaven and earth.
But at the moment when he gathered the power of the country and prepared to take action, he truly caught a glimpse of a strange phenomenon: the black shadow merged with the sky and the earth.
After he walked towards the Void Gate and took the first step, he completely integrated into this world.
Between Qian and Prince holding the ball in their hands, in the void, special spiritual energy was constantly rotating and condensing, and soon turned into a small "star cluster" only the size of a walnut.
The power is so huge that neither Qian nor the prince can control it for a long time.
Cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He had never seen such an opponent, and he had never seen such strength.
He said loudly: "Your Excellency Hui Yi Gong, please take action!"
He could only ask for help.
However, in the purple bamboo forest sea, the spiritual waves rolled violently. Within three thousand miles of the capital, huge waves continued to set off. Hui Yi Gong connected the heaven and the earth and turned into a huge will, coming to the world like a god.
.
The whole capital changed color, including all the powerful people who ruled the country, they couldn't help but want to kowtow.
This is the first time in thousands of years that His Excellency Hui Yigong has taken full action!
But a moment later, Hui Yigong’s dignified and angry voice resounded throughout the world: “Your Excellency, who is it?!”
Song Zheng didn't even think about it, gave up all means and turned around and ran away.
Instead of escaping, he returned to the capital. In an instant, he appeared outside the Great Qin Post House. He rushed in and shouted: "Xiao Sanshan!"
The main hall of the post house has been completely emptied, with hundreds of long black cloth strips hanging from the beams, full of solemnity.
Xiao Sanshan knelt in the center, raised incense and bowed before a long table: "Master..."
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