"Of course I've thought about it." Ji Xia sat on the throne of Tai Xian, the joke in his eyes suddenly disappeared without a trace.

"It's just that you are a junior, and you don't deserve to listen to me. The few words just now are the second gift I gave you. After taking the gift, nephew Yue Mangxian will shut up and wait for death."

"You..." Yuemang's emotions that he had managed to control were aroused again by Ji Xia's few words.

He stopped arguing with Ji Xia and roared angrily: "Xuanfeng Army, kill!"

The Xuanfeng Army and the Taicang Silver Guard crossed over ten miles, and collided with astonishing magical powers.

Landslides and ground cracks, rivers flow backwards!

The eight thousand silver guards have devoted themselves to self-cultivation for more than ten years, and at this moment, their combat power has been fully triggered.

Yan Ming moved, with unparalleled power.

The hazy figure of the three Tai Cang holding the head of the king, and the mysterious Long River powerhouse who had initially dispelled the aura of the message, all watched with cold eyes.

And Tai Cang Yinwei, with the power of one army, against the ten thousand Xuanfeng army, the eight spirit palaces!

I saw four spirit-suppressing phantoms, and with every gesture, surging spirit energy poured away.

Transformed into the heavenly capital, the earthly capital, the spiritual capital, and the human capital with four arrays of supernatural powers, and fought with the Xuanfeng beast.

And the Eight Spiritual Houses in the void were also tightly restrained by waves of chilling spiritual energy fluctuations, and if they were a little careless, they were in danger of falling!

Yuemang saw this scene, and the expression on his face finally showed a change.

He still can't understand.

Why is Tai Cang's human army and the battle spirit array so terrifying!

And in the void, the aftermath of the spiritual energy left behind made him have to believe that Tai Cang's battle spirit array was more mysterious and unparalleled than the Xuanfeng Army that Baimu was proud of.

Hu Ren's nine spiritual houses lay across, and dozens of spiritual eyes were suspended in the void, bursting out magical powers and bombarding the army formation.

But Di Du Zhen Ling was wearing a black court dress, holding a pitch-black tablet in his hand, and looked at Hu Ren indifferently.

On the wat board in his hand, there seemed to be many Laws of the Earth Capital, and when the laws emerged, the magical powers of the Earth Capital also emerged, blocking all of Hu Ren's magical powers.

Hu Ren's eyes were shocked.

He couldn't believe such a battle formation.

At the same time, Ji Xia was sitting in the court, and suddenly said: "Record all of this battle."

The court official respectfully said: "Report to the king, it has already been recorded."

Ji Xia nodded slightly, waved his hand suddenly, and said, "Then it's over."

As soon as his words fell, in the void, a spear immediately turned into a long river, suppressing it.

A strong man stepped out of the void, with a cinnabar mole between his eyebrows, and his eyebrows and eyes were full of heroism.

At this moment, she rushed towards her with a spear like a river, and Hu Ren was immediately repelled by her for more than ten miles!

Seeing this strong man from a distance, Hu Ren suddenly exclaimed, "Shenque Le, the negative Chonghe river, are you alive?"

Holding a spear in her hand, Que Le silently suppressed all the magical powers around her that were rushing towards her.

Immediately shaking his head slowly, he said, "I am not the River God of Negative Chong, I am Tai Cang Que Le."

Just as Hu Ren was about to speak, he saw that in the void, the three weakest monks from the Lingfu suddenly collapsed and lost their breath.

Three phantoms appeared, but they were still hazy and could not be seen.

"Tai Cang actually hides such three assassins!"

Hu Ren was shocked to see Tai Cang's powerful strength hidden in the void.

Suddenly, he remembered that before, he had made King Taicang and Taichu kneel down and kowtow, which was a joke in the world!

Yuemang's strength is also very good, already the strength of heaven.

He is still young, but with such strength, he is already very extraordinary.

But at this moment, seeing the power of the Taicang Silver Guard, his eyeballs protruded, and he murmured: "Impossible, how can this battle formation be more mysterious and powerful than the Xuanfeng Army formation?"

"Why does Tai Cang have so many spiritual mansions? Didn't my father say that there are only three or four spiritual mansion monks... That black-armored general hasn't made a move yet..."

Ji Xia looked at Yue Mang coldly, and suddenly said: "Nephew, are you still running away?"

Yuemang immediately came back to his senses, his figure turned into a streamer, and fled towards Baimu.

In an instant.

A huge tombstone appeared on his only way.

On the tombstone, the black armored general, with black hair tied back, looks brighter.

With a soft voice and a warm face, he asked slowly, "Wang Sun, where are you going?"

Chapter 4 Nine You Threatened Me Again

The three top assassins among Que Le and Min Shengzhu joined the battle.

The originally anxious battle situation suddenly became extremely clear.

Hu Ren of the Nine Spiritual Houses was suppressed by Que Le's many miraculous and mysterious powers.

The rest of the Lingfu monks all died at the hands of Yezhu, Tongzhu, and Guizhu.

And the Ten Thousand Xuanfeng Army was crushed by the Taicang Silver Guards!

Originally, in the Ten Thousand Xuanfeng Army, there were only half of the supernatural powers. In addition, the formation of the four capitals of Yan and Ming was infinitely more subtle and powerful than the Xuanfeng Army Formation.

That's why when one of the experts in the Hundred Eyes Spirit Mansion was strong, all of them died.

Tai Cang Que Le, Min Sheng Zhu and other four Lingfu Jade Capitals joined the battlefield.

The battle began to be one-sided.

A large number of Xuanfeng soldiers died, and the phantoms of Xuanfeng's body and beasts gradually became erratic and thinner.

Tai Cang Yinwei holds a long spear, and there are four spirit phantoms floating in the void.

Their red silver dragon spears, carrying bone-piercing spiritual energy, pierced into the body of a soldier with hundreds of eyes and took their lives.

Trapped by the tombstone, Yuemang's face gradually turned ashen.

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