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"Go to hell! King Pingnan, this old dog, will be killed by me today!"

Zhou Yan was furious, and suddenly his arms swelled up to a length of several feet, turning into two thick golden dragon arms.

It is densely covered with dragon scales, reflecting a cold luster in the sun.

The imposing manner is even stronger, just like the birth of a great dragon, the dragon's might is frightening.

"boom!"

Zhou Yan stepped on both sides of the big crack, and two dragon claws stretched in to grab Pingnan Wang, pulling it out hard like pulling a carrot.

I have to say that the person on the other side is extremely strong.

His real dragon body training technique has reached the level of great success, and he can move mountains and fill seas without any problem.

Just wrestling, even the Yuanshen Realm is no match for him.

But on the other side, the strength was on par with him!

"Ahhhhh!!"

In the big crack in the void, there was a shrill and terrifying howl, as if it was torn apart.

"Humble Han, let him go! You can't bear the anger of my Holy Dynasty! Neither can your great Han Dynasty!"

The voice on the other side of the big rift in the void was a little surprised, as if he didn't expect Zhou Yan to be so powerful.

But more of it was fury, and his voice was as indifferent as a god, with an unquestionable majesty.

"Duke Qing! Stop now! King Pingnan has been abolished, why offend a holy king for this?"

Shoufu shouted, his face changed, and cold sweat broke out.

What he fears the most is the holy pilgrimage.

Just like the three emperor teachers, if they weren't from the Holy Dynasty.

The Chief Assistant, the envoy of the Privy Council, they have already jointly killed him.

They are big Han people.

How can outsiders be tolerated in the affairs of the Han Dynasty?

"Yes! Lord Qing, please stop!"

"I also ask Duke Qing to stop!"

Many civil and military ministers bowed their hands together and persuaded loudly.

All of them turned pale, for fear that Zhou Yan's words would anger the Holy King again.

"Ugh."

Ji Shiyao sighed softly, and after hesitating, she closed her beautiful eyes, and when she opened them again, they became as firm as iron.

"Offend? You idiots! Hehe!"

"I said it! King Pingnan must die! Not only him...the holy king behind him must die too!"

Zhou Yan glanced at Shoufu and the others, and spat, expressing contempt.

Immediately, he turned his head to look deep into the big crack, as if he could penetrate nothingness and saw a figure.

"Get out of here!"

Zhou Yan was full of murderous intent, his black hair danced wildly, and his whole body was covered with a layer of dragon scale armor, shining golden.

If the real dragon is alive, a monstrous dragon's power will sweep all directions, and the suppressed palace and ground will sink.

"boom!"

The veins on his forehead twitched violently, and he roared angrily.

Under the horrified eyes of many courtiers, King Pingnan's dilapidated body was forcibly ripped out.

"You! Dragon Clan Peerless Secret Art?!"

At the end of the dark crack, a shocking voice came out.

"Go away!"

Pulled out King Pingnan's broken body, before the latter could scream, Zhou Yan raised his big foot and kicked King Pingnan's body flying.

With a bang, it smashed deeply into the ground of the palace, setting off a big wave of smoke and dust.

Seeing this, the officials felt their scalps go numb, and they were all dumbfounded.

"It was really pulled out?! How strong is his strength? What kind of exercises did he practice!"

Countless people were shocked, looking at the majestic figure covered in dragon scales next to the dark crack in unimaginable.

And at this time, they also saw the clues.

Can't help but gasp, eyelids are twitching.

Late Nascent Soul!

Nima!

I haven't seen you for a few days, it's so late in Nascent Soul!

Not so fast on drugs!

Especially the first assistant, the three emperor teachers, and the envoys of the Privy Council, their faces were numb and they were trembling all over.

"Not only is his cultivation at the late stage of Nascent Soul, but his physique alone is enough to suppress the same level. How did he obtain the dragon secret technique?"

It's unbelievable that Taibao spoke in an unbelievable way.

The Dragon Clan, according to rumors, there is a hidden Dragon Clan in this world.

Their secret techniques are contained in the blood and passed down from generation to generation. They attach great importance to it, and the possibility of it being passed on is almost zero.

If the group of dragons knew about this, they would come over and kill Zhou Yan immediately.

"It's more than that, with the Nascent Soul Realm, being able to wrestle with the Void Refining Realm, this power... is too heaven-defying."

Shoufu's wrinkled face was shaking, and a wave of regret came to his heart.

Start, it's too late!

"He has dragged King Pingnan out, what else does he want to do?!"

suddenly.

The ministers exclaimed, shocked inexplicably.

However, after Zhou Yan kicked King Pingnan into the air with one kick, he thrust his head into the big crack with a ferocious face.

"Xiao Bizi, King Pingnan made the blood pill that my father and Dayan's hundreds of thousands of troops refined for you, right?"

In the endless darkness, the cold wind was bleak, Zhou Yan stuck his head into the darkness, looking at the light at the end of the darkness with a ferocious face.

There, too, was a big crack. Outside stood a middle-aged man with red hair, his face was as cold as a god, and he was not angry.

The most astonishing thing is his eyes, there are no black pupils, but a pair of white eyes, as if they can see into the world, breathtaking.

"It was refined for this holy king, and it is their good fortune that it can become a great tonic for me!"

"Humble Han, you have already angered me, the Holy King. If you don't kill the nine clans, it will be difficult to appease my anger."

The white-eyed man's voice was indifferent, without any emotion, as if he was a god standing above all living beings, overlooking Zhou Yan.

Standing in the holy pilgrimage for thousands of years, tens of thousands of people worship.

Zhou Yan was the first person who dared to speak rudely to him!

"It turns out that you are a cataract patient. Don't think that you are a disabled person. I won't beat you! Little boy, come out and fight!"

Zhou Yan stared at the white-eyed man, and suddenly opened his mouth to vomit.

Suddenly, in the endless darkness, a gust of wind rolled up, and the terrifying sword energy shook the entire void.

A total of one hundred and eight natal magic weapons turned into great swords reaching the sky, and slashed at the cataract patient frantically.

"You! Who are you!"

The white-eyed man was startled, showing shock for the first time.

Staring at the pile of magic weapons in disbelief.

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Rao is because he is well-informed, and he has never seen such an outrageous Nascent Soul Realm.

There are too many magic weapons!

The most important thing is that a Nascent Soul Realm can control up to ten flying swords!

One hundred and eight!Even in the early stage of Yuanshen Realm, it can't be done!

This is a big man? !

What shocked him the most was at the back, but he saw that in the big crack, he was firmly grasped by two dragon claws, and the whole curtain of heaven and earth was forcibly torn apart while roaring angrily.

Zhou Yan's body swelled and became bigger, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a huge golden dragon with a height of more than 500 meters. The dragon was mighty, and his eyes were like copper bells, full of tyranny and killing.

"I am your ancestor!"

"Boom!"

Zhou Yan roared angrily, and the dragon's tail, which was more than ten meters thick, slammed down hard, shattering the entire dark void, setting off a terrifying gust of wind.

"You dare to provoke me! I want to see who gives you the courage!"

"Zhenshan!"

The white-eyed man snorted coldly, stretched out one hand, drew out a huge mountain in the void, and slammed into the huge tail.

The void was squeezed and deformed, the power was terrifying, and they collided blatantly.

"boom!"

The giant mountain was subjected to enormous force and instantly shattered, and Zhou Yan's dragon tail was also turbulent, and was forced to retreat a lot.

"Um?!"

The white-eyed man frowned, a little surprised.

Although it was a casual blow, it was enough to shake the heavens and the earth, and it would be no problem to kill an early Yuanshen realm.

But now it's just letting the opponent back a little bit.

Such physical strength is truly astonishing.

Seeing one hundred and eight huge swords sweeping towards him, the white-eyed man stretched out his big hand, forming a giant hand that reaches the sky, intending to plunder the more than 100 natal magic weapons.

"Boom!"

The two collided, and an earth-shattering roar erupted, and the big cracks on both sides were trembling.

With a click, a hundred natal flying swords flew upside down, as if struck by thunder.

And the big hand was also uncomfortable, it collapsed on the spot, and the body of the white-eyed man swayed.

"Little Bizi, it's just a phantom clone, you dare to fight for me?!"

Zhou Yan opened his eyes wide with anger, sneered, and tapped lightly with his big hand.

"One hundred and eight blue sky formations! Kill!"

boom!

With a loud noise, the one hundred and eight flying swords oscillated and stopped abruptly, forming a mysterious formation.

The vast sword energy disturbs every day!What's new?Since childhood. Talk group. Stay.Stay (nine! Eight? Zero? Twenty, five? Eight [five or six]) the universe in all directions, the flying sword pierced through it, and instantly fixed the big dark crack in the white-eyed man.

What was fixed together with it was the palm that came in.

"what?!"

The white-eyed man was moved, and wanted to stop, but he was firmly fixed by the one hundred and eight flying swords, like a body-holding technique.

At the same time, a sky-reaching blue giant sword formed in the sword formation, and slashed at the white-eyed man fiercely with terrifying sword energy.

"court death!"