While the Jingwang Mansion searched for suspicious characters in various ways, the Imperial Marshal Yan, the Contemporary Saint of Yaochi, Zhaoyi and other Dayan reinforcements, as well as Du Yang and others also infiltrated the royal city with their own means.

The surface is bustling and noisy, and the dark torrent is mighty.

The invisible clouds of slaughter converged towards the sky above the palace, and they became more and more intense.

At noon, the strange sound tide swept from the far sky, like a flock of birds contending, if the strong wind was howling, looking far away, there was a black wave surging at the end of the sky, and the people in the western city stopped to gaze, and soon, quack, dense black crows swept across the sky, and converged towards the Sansheng Ancient City at an astonishing speed.

The shocking scene drew bursts of inhalation.

Wang Ziwei proudly lived at the head of the city, facing the strong wind of hunting, and saluted with his fists: "Prince Wei of Jingwangfu, on the order of the ancestor, is here to welcome distinguished guests." ”

Dense black crows covered the sky, dispersed the snow-white clouds, encroached on the blue sky, and filled with terrifying ferocity, with Wang Ziwei's shout, the black crows gathered in a surging manner, gathering into a giant demon shadow towering like heaven and earth outside the western city gate, bringing a shocking gaze to converge.

And then ......

Countless black crows all disintegrated, turned into surging demonic flames, and then gathered into a vast dark cloud, swept over the city, and rushed towards the direction of King Jing's Mansion.

The Heavenly Demon Ancestor is coming to the Ancient City of Three Lives!

In the courtyard of the deep mansion of the palace, the retreat place of the ancestor Yan Xinghan, Prince Jing came to visit in person, hoping to invite him out. If he can join forces with the Heavenly Demon Ancestor to sit in the palace, if Marshal Yan dares to come, he will be able to give him a dismount as soon as possible.

But......

After some statements, the ancestor actually refused.

Yan Xinghan really didn't bother to pay attention to these trivial matters, and as for the death of the little prince, it had nothing to do with him.

His disciples and grandchildren have lived for more than 3,000 years, and they have lived for endless years, pursuing only the true meaning of martial arts, and have long forgotten the troubles of the world, and even their blood and feelings are as plain as water. Sixty years ago, he insisted on leaving the palace to sit in King Jing's mansion, because he admired the person of King Jing, and also wanted to change the environment, by the way, balance the power division of the empire, and adjust the situation of the dominance of the Zhenguo General's Mansion in the court.

"If Old Thief Yan really comes in, Heavenly Demon Ancestor can deal with it. If there are other demi-saints appearing, or if there are special circumstances, it will not be too late for me to come forward. Yan Xinghan didn't pay attention to it, just replied indifferently, and continued to concentrate on it.

"The grandson has no intention of disturbing the ancestor's retreat, but this incident is special. The newly established Enwangfu intends to use this incident to establish prestige, while the old marshal intends to take the opportunity to make trouble and completely suppress the Jingwangfu, and the rest of the forces are operating in the royal city, I am afraid that they also deliberately interfere with this incident.

In recent years, the royal family's suppression of Sun Er has gradually become obvious, and the Zhenguo General's Mansion has once again become the first power faction under the court, if Sun Er loses face this time, I am afraid it will ......"

"Old Thief Yan is a half-saint realm, he has lived for thousands of years, he has been the first marshal of the thousand-year empire, and his disciples will be all over the five major legions of the empire, and his status has been accumulated over thousands of years. You've only been around for a few decades, and you want to compete with him?" Yan Xinghan raised his wrinkled eyes, but his vicissitudes of life were still bright and scorching eyes fell on King Jing.

King Jing was silent, did not accept it, and did not refute it.

Yan Xinghan took in his expression, sighed secretly, and said, "That's it, I'll help you again." Yan Lao thief is getting older and more arrogant, and it is good to beat him with arrogance, so as not to be lawless. ”

"Thank you for your help. Lord Jing bowed.

The Heavenly Demon Ancestor descended on the Jingwang Mansion, and the Ancestor of the Royal Mansion Yan Xinghan broke through, and the gathering of the two half-saint-level figures made the clouds formed over the entire palace thicker and thicker, and the energy between heaven and earth obviously converged here.

At this moment, the Jingwang Mansion is like a giant beast awakening, exuding a very strong aura of slaughter, and even ordinary people can feel the oppression, avoiding the area where the palace is located, and moving towards the periphery.

Wang Ziwei returned to the palace and shouted loudly in front of the mansion: "Open the door!"

The sound is like a bell, calm and clear, clearly spread throughout all areas of the ancient city, millions of people can hear it clearly, and some special people can also hear it clearly.

It's a signal, a signal for them to 'make a move.'"

"The Heavenly Demon Ancestor is here, and the Yan Xinghan Ancestor is out of the customs. It's time for us to take a stand, any further delay will only lead to a loss of momentum, and I hope the saint and the old marshal will appear in time. "Lord En's expression is hard to hide.

"Let go of your courage, you must not be stage frightened, what you do today will determine the posture of Enwangfu in the eyes of the world. The sixth princess arranged her brother's collar, but she no longer mentioned Tang Yan's life and death.

Enwangfu walked out of the hotel, straddled the horse and got up, and shouted in a clear voice: "Prepare for the heavy gift, visit the Jingwang Mansion!"

"Get up, enter the palace!" The three thousand guards all put on their armor and mounted their horses, and the sound was like a flood tide, marching towards the inner city with neat and steady steps, and the power of iron and blood and the momentum of courage attracted the frequent attention of various liquor stores on the side of the road.

Aunt Qing and the others secretly evacuated, doing their best to search for the traces of the old marshal and the Holy Maiden of Yaochi, hoping to contact them as much as possible and ask them to make a move as soon as possible.

Somewhere in the inner city, in a simple courtyard.

"It's started, Heavenly Demon Ancestor, Yan Xinghan, long time no see. An old man in a green armor and black robe stood up with a sword, his face was old but energetic, his body was tall and thin but as strong as a wolf, his face was wrinkled and angular, and his eyes were cold, like a knife and a sword, sharp and extraordinary.

The old marshal of the empire, Yan Zhengcheng, finally appeared, towards the location of the palace, snorted coldly, and strode away, leaving behind a room of trembling simple city citizens.

On the bank of the Qingshui River in the winding inner city, a peerless beauty flutters like a flickering light, like a flash of light, light as a fairy, elegant as a hong, but before people can see clearly, it has disappeared without a trace, as if it is just a trance of the spirit, a momentary dream.

The contemporary saint of the Yaochi Holy Land took the initiative to appear and moved in the direction of the Jingwang Mansion.

Airplanes!

Strange spatial fluctuations emerged in the alley where the inner city and the western city met, and a plump and white boy riding a white pig stepped out of the spatial traces, and a beautiful woman appeared, which was chocolate and Zhaoyi.

Four trips back and forth, each time with only one person, brought in Matthews, Odin, Nalantu, and Zhaoyi.

Zhaoyi could feel the gradually intense tension in the inner city: "It's too late to explore the specific situation, the chocolate is advanced to the palace, and Tang Yan's whereabouts are searched according to the situation, we are ready outside and act at any time." ”

"Let's go, Lulu, go to my brother, and kiss the two of you when you meet. Chocolate patted the white pig's white buttocks unhurriedly, leisurely tore open the space, and stepped into the mysterious void.

The atmosphere in the inner city was tense again and again, and the palace was ready for battle.

The underground cage that is the focus is also in the final stages of the fierce battle.

"Is it really my demon spirit vein vegetarian?" Tang Yan was irritable and ferocious, hissing like thunder, relying on the strong physique of the demon spirit vein, he was hard to shake the flame demon bear head-on, and the fierce offensive was enough to send chills down the spine of any spectator.

The entire cell had become a whirlpool of spiritual power, and the runes on the walls were shining brightly, trying their best to resist their impact.

Roar!

Tang Yan wrapped his delicate attack around the throat of the Flame Demon Bear, and with a hoarse roar, he threw it out entirely, and the volley churned sharply, crashing to the ground, and when the Flame Demon Bear's arrogant roar attacked, he suddenly summoned the ancient battle knife.

With a bang, the sky collapsed, and the demon turned into a demon, and it hit the flame demon bear head-on.

Although the Flame Demon Bear was strong and fierce, in the face of Tang Yan who had no reservations, in the face of the use of the demon spirit vein and even the body destruction technique, he finally hated the world, and his majestic body was twisted and tattered, leaving only a weak breath to gasp hard.

Tang Yan gasped and walked towards the Flame Demon Bear step by step.

is also facing the third-order Venerable Realm, this time it is obviously much easier than when fighting Shura. After all, at the beginning, he only used the ancient war sword and a few auxiliary martial arts, but today he used the strongest demon spirit vein and the Vajra Great Tibetan Mantra Seal.

In addition to the fact that the Tang family's martial arts and ghost Qinghuo were difficult to display, Tang Yan used all his housekeeping skills in this battle to complete a completely impossible battle in the hearts of ordinary people - to kill the third-order demon venerable with the realm of the second venerable!

"Well done!" the Black Water Grasshopper returned to Tang Yan's body and let out a loud voice of appreciation, this battle was really fought hard, and Tang Yan's unrestrained display of power could amaze it.

"Wang Ziwei is coming soon, get ready, and together break through this prison and mess with his royal city. Tang Yan breathed a sigh of relief, summoned the Flame Demon Bear into the golden lock, and then dispersed the demon spirit veins, and came to the 'heavy gate' that appeared when Wang Ziwei left before, the ancient war knife clenched his hands and stared coldly at the strange wall.

Whew!

Heavy gasps echoed in the cage space, Tang Yan's breath soared again and again, and the body destruction technique was gradually stimulated to the extreme, compressing his body functions to the maximum.

The arrogance was soaring, the killing intent was stirring, and the ancient war knife was filled with a clear demonic mist, full of killing and fighting intent.

Time passed minute by minute, and Tang Yan once again hooked up with the ancient war world with his unparalleled fighting intent, trying again and again, and persevering again and again.

A quarter of an hour, two quarters of an hour, three quarters of an hour......

With Tang Yan's disdainful efforts, the demonic qi began to swirl around the knife body and shuttle through Tang Yan's body, and the war demon phantom reappeared after Dongkuiling Mountain.

It's like a war demon leaning over!

Tang Yan's body was emaciated at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even appeared slightly old, and he stimulated the body destruction technique beyond the limit, so that his body could temporarily cross the barrier and reach a realm comparable to the third order.

With the Heaven Shattering Record possessed by the War Demon, the third-order Martial Venerable Realm combined with the Body Destroying Technique, how much power would soar?

"Come on...... Wang Ziwei ...... Come on...... You cut off my fingers...... I will cut off your reincarnation of life and death......"

The beastly gasp echoed in the narrow cage, the fierce battle intent collapsed the space, and Tang Yan's emaciated cheeks showed a cruel arc.

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